I fought with Bai Yueguang's sword

60.

The water and the sky meet in front of the North Sea, with blue waves and waves.

Ji Mengshi stood in front of the shore, looking at Moxiu from a distance through the barrier that was already shattered and unsupportable.

Someone in Moxiu asked him if he was a well-known figure in the cultivation world.

Jimengshi's voice was scattered in the wind.

"I may be famous, but it's just a false name," he said.

The demon cultivators laughed.

Between the boundless blue sea and the cool breeze, these piercing laughter spread far away.

"It's just a false name," someone in the magic cultivator sneered loudly, "People in your world are always so high-sounding, clearly selfish and selfish, each has his own needs, but pretends to understand righteousness, and can sacrifice himself for others at any time. Really. funny."

"That's right! The monks in the world claim to be righteous, but all of them are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Isn't he the peak master of the third largest sect in the world ten years ago? He just took a few treasures from the sect in order to improve his own realm. This cultivation world respects strength and preys on the weak. He ignored the overall situation and caused this poor man to cross the North Sea covered in bruises, and almost died when he ran to our Tianle Realm."

"What is this! Just five years ago, it was said that a heavenly genius was discovered in the world. As a result, this genius was about to cultivate to the Nascent Soul, but was taken away by someone. When he had nowhere to go, he used the Nascent Soul to escape all the way. When we arrived in Beihai, fortunately, the Lord of the Realm was kind and rescued him regardless of past suspicions, and now the Heavenly Wizard that everyone in this world praises is already a member of my Tianle Realm."

The demon cultivator who spoke first sighed: "The world is so boring, why don't you come to my Tianle world and enjoy yourself?"

Ji Mengshi only shook his head slightly.

Holding the sword in his hand, his eyes were empty, as if seeing nothing.

Ji Mengshi said: "I came here this time not to fight for right and wrong, but for one thing."

——"Suppress the demon cultivators here." He said in a deep voice.

61.

Suddenly, at the moment when Jimengshi's words came to an end, a cold sword energy struck from the opposite bank.

Mixed with the sound of wind, passing through the vast sea.

Ji Mengshi had always been on guard against the sneak attack of Moxiu, but at this moment he just raised his hand and blocked the hurtful sword energy with his scabbard.

Ji Mengshi smiled lightly and said, "Good swordsmanship."

With a flick of his wrist, he took Chen Yin out of the scabbard.

The sword is cold.

Jian Guang was also cold.

His hand was steady, and the sword in his hand was sharper than usual.

Ji Mengshi turned his head to look at Heng Yaoguang.

He said: "Xianjun, please give me some pointers."

Heng Yaoguang nodded to him: "Do your best, and I will always protect you."

Jimeng was startled.

The sword was in his hand at this time, and his eager heart was suddenly poured with cold water.

Jian was furious: "You are still seducing people when it is so important!"

Ji Mengshi said: "Thank you Xianjun."

Just like that, Ji Mengshi held the angry sword and drew a sword aura.

Because of being too angry, the color of that sword energy was surprisingly red.

Ji Mengshi asked strangely: "Hey, why is this...?"

62.

Chen Yin is a peerless sword.

Its sword energy is naturally an irresistible sword energy.

The magic cultivators standing across the sea will inevitably be scratched by this sword energy.

Very quickly, in a way that could be called tacit understanding, they swept a few more sword qi in the direction of Jimengshi.

At the same time, don't forget to mix a few techniques.

Ji Mengshi resisted with ease, and his whole body seemed to be in a wonderful state.

Heng Yaoguang also looked at him.

When a sword came through the air, under the cover of the sword energy of countless techniques, it passed through the barrier and stabbed straight for a moment.

Heng Yaoguang gently raised his hand and clamped it with two fingers.

The demon cultivator who stabbed the sword shouted across the sea: "Who are you?"

"...I don't know who I am," Heng Yaoguang said with a sigh, he shifted his gaze to the sea surface rippling by the wind, "I only know that although I haven't used a sword for a long time."

After saying this, he pulled his right hand back, as if he wanted to use his spiritual power to break the sword.

Moxiu's face lost all color in an instant.

Ji Mengshi was not distracted to check what was going on here, but Jian was worried and looked at it from time to time.

Heng Yaoguang's movements stopped at the moment when he activated his spiritual power.

His expression was indifferent, and his eyes fell on the sword that was imprisoned by him, but it was a bit complicated.

He seemed to be able to hear the hoarse sword cry.

You can also see the sword trembling with fear.

But when he looked carefully, he saw more, the determination of the sword to go forward, willing to die.

Heng Yaoguang sighed: "You are a very good sword, but unfortunately, you followed a not so good master."

Saying so, Heng Yaoguang let go of his hand.

The sword hung in the air, trembled, and fell to the ground suddenly, making a sharp sound.

63.

There is no moon in the North Sea at night, only the sea breeze.

Repairing the enchantment is not something that can be done overnight, and blocking the magic repair also needs to be prepared day and night.

It was not the first time for Jimengshi.

But this is really the first time to see the magic cultivator of Tianle Realm.

He felt emotional: "Most of the demon cultivators in Tianle Realm are notorious and evil people in the world. When they go to Tianle Realm, they feel like ducks in water, as if they have returned to their real hometown. The methods are getting better day by day. Cruel. The longer he stays in Tianle Realm, the more extreme his thoughts become, and it is not easy for him to cherish his sword."

Although only the demon cultivator really made the sword, as a sword cultivator, Ji Mengshi could see how that demon cultivator cherished his sword in the details of the clues.

Heng Yaoguang also said: "People in Tianle Realm have deep obsessions, or sins that cannot be redeemed. No matter what kind of appearance they are, they are easily swayed by demons. As a sword repairer, he is willing to fall. He is sorry for his own sword. But as a demon cultivator, it is really rare for him to have a good thought overnight."

When the topic came to this point, both of them fell silent.

Chen Yin, who was extremely bored with his back against a big tree, did not miss the perfect opportunity.

While the sword was still sitting listlessly next to it, it immediately began to ask: "What's your name? How old are you? Do you know who I am? Have you heard my legend? How did your master treat you?" How is he a magic cultivator? Will you regret it if you fall into our hands now?"

That sword is actually honest.

It answered sternly: "My name is 'Qiwu'. I am over two hundred years old. My predecessor is the most famous sword in the sword world. It is said that everyone is familiar with swords and swords. The master treats me very well, and I don't understand why he became a sword repairman." .Now that I am in your hands, I am not as skilled as others, so I should be willing to bow down."

Chen Yinxi said: "Yes, you are so sincere."

Xi Wu's expression was indifferent, and upon hearing the words, he only replied: "Because I know that struggling is useless."

Chen Yin asked it what its plans were.

Qiwu paused, and it took a deep look at Chen Yin, then glanced at Heng Yaoguang who was sitting not far away.

Xiwu whispered: "Actually, it's not that I want to offend senior, I'm just curious...you just kept looking at the person sitting over there, why?"

Chen Yin replied casually, "That's my master."

Xi Wu said clearly: "Senior's master really loves the sword and cherishes the sword."

Chen Yin suddenly felt proud, and couldn't help raising his head, and looked at the two figures beside the campfire again.

Jimengshi was adding firewood to the bonfire.

Heng Yaoguang sat next to him, with a gentle expression set off by the firelight, and her beautiful face was even more dazzling.

Chen Yin snorted.

"Seductive again. Superficial."

Xiwu:? ?

The author says:

Chen Yin: A real sword, dare to resist all beauties, and be a sword that will not be seduced.

Qiwu: But senior, you never left your eyes.

Chen Yin: Shut up!Are you a senior or am I a senior?Do you have a voice here? !Get out!

Xiwu: ...