"please!"

Chu Yi smiled gently, but this smile seemed to the eyes of Taoist Taimu and Ao Wushu, and at this moment, there was a little chill.

When he thought of a state of enlightenment, his body exploded, and when he thought of the old village chief, he was the senior chairman, he was confused.

In front of Chu Yi was a young man who looked like a scholar.

“We are more than reading.”

He spoke brightly, first with a magic word, then with a magic word, and then with a divine word, then converted into an ancient immortal text...

As he spoke, a large number of characters and symbols rushed towards Chu Yi on the scroll.

Chu Yi calmed down and directly suppressed the words of Youyuan, and spoke the mantra, causing the book in the scholar's hand to burn naturally.

The scholar was shocked: "Youyuan text!"

He almost kowtowed and became a disciple.

Chu Yi shook his head and said that he could share it in the future. The scholar burst into tears and almost cried.

This is the book tycoon, who has been obsessed with it to a certain level. The scholar in white clothes has been studying various words all his life. Unfortunately, there are too few words in Youyuan and it almost disappeared when the chaos ends. No wonder he is so excited.

"Idiot!" Chu Yi murmured. He practiced swordsmanship, and in his previous life he was crazy. He was sleeping, eating, meditating, and meditating, and was thinking about swordsmanship.

"The way is between drinking water, between cooling and warmth."

Chu Yi seemed to have returned to his previous life, not a young man who had just arrived in the fairy world, but a young man who was struggling on the earth.

Only after experiencing all kinds of things in the world can we realize that they are all great ways.

He walked forward, his every move was like a sword, his back was straight and his hair was shining with sword light.

"He was in an epiphany, fighting against different people, fighting with different means, which made him constantly understand."

The old village chief exclaimed, "I originally thought that the first leader was just selected to play with him, but I didn't expect that those two old guys were really choosing the leader."

"Swords are sharp weapons, and are killing weapons. Since the Immortal Yan Luo founded the sword path, the sword pavilion has risen and the sword pavilion has flourished, allowing the creatures in the fairy world to see the hope of sword path."

"The leader's swordsmanship is so high, I'm afraid there is hope that he can open up the second half of this path."

“Happy and congratulations.”

The old village chief touched his head and accidentally touched his wig, revealing his round bald head.

Monk Xuanxin was shocked. The expression on his face was extremely complicated, no different from constipation.

"It's so gratifying." The dark flame god and demon were speechless. Looking at Chu Yi's increasingly visible swordsmanship, his heart was getting colder.

"Huh? Is it going to thunder and rain?" The fox girl blinked and looked into the distance. At this moment, there was a sunny sky on one side, while on the other side, there were dark clouds.

However, such weather is very common in Changxia Road, so no one thinks something is wrong except for the dark flame demon.

"I, I, I!" At the door of the penultimate wooden house, the little girl jumped with her calves. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Chu Yi's body, the void was shattering inch, and hair threads were sweeping over, as strong as her arms.

Chu Yi opened the Sun Shadow Holy Body. This time, the fire of the golden crow and some sun fire merged, extremely hot.

The little girl's hair began to burn as soon as it touched the flame.

She widened her eyes and said angrily: "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, you're cheating! I hate flames the most."

Chu Yi laughed.

"Awesome, sword intent is born in the flames. Should the leader understand the sword moves, or should he go to the next level of the sword realm?"

The old village chief looked more and more magical, his eyes remained motionless.

In the last wooden house, there was a young man sitting at the door, and in front of him were wooden swords.

The young man's long hair is as wide as his waist, and he is unstoppable.

His eyes were closed, and no matter what happened outside, it seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Master, I am a sword fool, and I am obsessed with the wooden sword. Since you came into the village, I have continued to have the sword intent until now."

The young man's voice is extremely old and erratic.

"sword?"

"Okay, let me see your swordsmanship!" Chu Yi laughed.

"Buzz!"

The young man's fingers were tapped above the wooden swords. His eyes were closed, and the sword intent had not been revealed at all.

The next moment, the wooden sword flew across the sky.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

There are thirty-six wooden swords, surrounding Chu Yi, as if forming a forest, lush and lush, countless plants and trees growing rapidly, entangling Chu Yi.

But when those plants and trees approached Chu Yi's body, they were all cut off by the sword energy carried by Chu Yi.

"What a rich breath of life. Your wooden sword is in the sword path, and you can have a secondary practice for life."

"Continuous!"

The young man suddenly opened his eyes. There were only two long swords in his pupils, which looked extremely strange. At this moment, the terrifying sword energy stormed the void and shot out from his eyes.

It was a sword storm, as if it was about to penetrate the sky, but this move seemed to be the last firewood, which instantly detonated the sword intent on Chu Yi's body.

boom!

The endless sword storm was broken, or rather, it was dissolved by the sword intent on Chu Yi.

"This sword intent?!"

The young man had to use the peak power of the Nascent Soul Stage to directly break through the void and leave. The moment he left, sword marks had already appeared in the place where he was sitting upright.

Sword marks spread all the time, spreading from here to the hill behind the village.

But the next second, the young man was terrified to find that a slight crack appeared on the hill, and the mountain had long been split in half.

"Sword Dao, even if I don't suppress my cultivation, I'm not as good as the leader."

A trace of depressedness flashed across the young man.

At this time, Chu Yi was standing in the air, and his sword energy was lingering around him, which had reached a point that was visible to the naked eye.

"So strong!" Taoist Taimu sighed, but he was not surprised too much. For them, the leader of the God and Demon Sect should be comparable to the Son of God and others. It is not surprising that he has such strong strength.

"Master, you have already passed the level. From today on, these more than 200 people will follow your orders. The second is the God and Demon Sect."

"As for me, hehe, I haven't practiced the magic technique yet, so I won't challenge it."

The old village chief smiled and looked at everyone.

The villagers all walked out of the wooden houses and said respectfully to Chu Yi: "The leader's divine power will be forever, and will unify the immortal world."

Chu Yi was indifferent and felt that there was a momentum in his heart and it was difficult to express it.

The thunder clouds in the sky were getting closer and closer, and he could not have noticed it.

However, his fusion of the two basic sword styles is getting smoother and smoother.

Ao Wuxin was shocked. He had more than 200 Great Perfections in the Nascent Soul Stage, and each of them was the top masters. Even if he encountered the gods, he could only escape. Now he was controlled by Chu Yi. How terrible.

"Yeah? Is it going to rain heavily?"

The demon looked up and looked at Cangqiong, "I haven't collected my clothes yet."

"What heavy rain, why do I feel like a divine power and heavenly punishment?"

The man who was thundering in the iron said in confusion.

Everyone looked up.

I saw the thunder clouds as if they had come alive. In an instant, they surged wildly from the sky, spreading throughout the village, above the mountains.

The rumbling thunder kept coming, and in the valley, echoing constantly.

"Boy Chu, stop! You are going to raise a knife to the sky!"

The dark flame demon sent a voice.

"Raising a knife to the sky?" Chu Yi paused and then understood something. He remembered the King of Hundred Flowers and also warned him some words. There was also a map given by the King of Hundred Flowers in his hand, and he didn't know what was hidden.

"Many supreme emperors asked the Taoist Changsheng to raise a sword to the sky. Do you know why they failed?"

The dark flame demon said anxiously, "Because even heaven cannot live forever. How can the creatures bred by heaven and earth live forever? They just have to borrow their lives from heaven. How can heaven sacrifice their lives?"

"The same is true for your kendo. You are equivalent to cutting a part of the sky, who can bear it!"

Chu Yi's thoughts were changing, the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger, and the thunder clouds were getting closer and closer. He seemed to be waiting for him to merge and killed him in one fell swoop.

"We monks are born to go against the will of heaven, let alone the dark flame demon, how do you know that this is the truth."

"If this is true, the sky will have seven emotions and six desires, then I will poke a hole in the sky to see if it will bleed."

Chu Yi originally thought that he would encounter this situation when he asked about the Taoist eternal life, but he didn't expect that he would face it now.

But he is not afraid.

Buzz!

In his palm, the "slash" and "collapse" styles merge instantly.
Chapter completed!