Chapter 1439: The Nobles and Generals Are in High Places, While the Humble House Has Pillars and Beams.

Chapter 1443: The nobles and generals are in high places, and the humble house has pillars and beams.

Is this, the old immortal?

Cao Erzhu opened his mouth in shock, and a little wild boar could almost be stuffed in it!

Against the backdrop of the ferocious sword elephant, how could the old immortal still have the kindness he had before?

He was like a sword drawn from its sheath, with its edge exposed.

Even if he was going to cut through the sky with one sword, Cao Erzhu felt it was very likely.

But at this time, what surprised him was not only the great contrast between the old immortal Mei and the sword elephant itself!

This sword elephant looked mysterious, unmatched, and even more like it was out of reach...

But it seemed that he knew the essence of the power structure of this thing?

The answer was in his mind?

"Isn't it the release type, one of the six major changes of the thorough mind?"

At this point, Cao Erzhu was completely stunned.

He carefully analyzed the power structure of the sword elephant from inside to outside, and found that it seemed to be the same as what he thought...

It was just a very simple thorough mind!

Dad was right, everyone in the spirit refining world is a master.

He, Cao Erzhu, had not yet entered the spirit refining world, but he had seen the thorough mind twice in Qingyuan Mountain, by the old man and August.

The thorough mind of those two was also a release type, and the specific form was the "sword mind" that could leave the body and had extremely high penetration and cutting power.

This is a manifestation of the offensive attribute in the release type of thorough mind to the extreme.

The way of using the old immortal Mei is different.

He focuses on all-round development, and uses the way of figuratively representing the nine major sword techniques of the ancient swordsmanship to balance the attack, defense, speed, change, tricky... and other aspects of the thorough mind.

This kind of "image materialization and then release" release type thorough mind basically has no shortcomings.

Advance can attack, retreat can defend, just for the word "stable", very old immortal.

Naturally, this kind of thorough mind, in the same level of attack, is not as extreme as the sword mind.

But why bother to hit a rock with an egg, and use the weak to fight the strong?

Once the sword elephant is united as a whole, the sword mind can hardly get any advantage from the sword elephant;

But on the other hand, the sword elephant is not more powerful because of this. If it wants to break the attack of the sword mind, it depends on the use and cultivation of the sword mind owner himself.

In general, they are evenly matched!

Of course, this is Cao Erzhu's own opinion.

The founder of the thorough mind, the father, gave such an evaluation:

"The release type of thorough mind that materializes the image is more difficult to operate in practice, because it requires a very solid foundation."

"But it is higher in purpose, and the upper limit is also higher than the release type of thorough mind of the ultimate condensed attack."

"However, this also means that it is more difficult to practice, so under the same time conditions, if the two types of thorough mind are to be determined, it depends on the practitioner himself."

Cao Erzhu of course learned both.

Time?

The time of the birth of the Che Shen Nian is too short, only a few decades.

Cao Erzhu has the most time. His age almost represents how many years the Che Shen Nian has developed rapidly.

He also tried to comprehend the sword thought under the guidance of the old man.

But due to the lack of the foundation of ancient swordsmanship, he could not comprehend the sword thought no matter what.

It doesn't matter, Cao Erzhu has the punishment of the gods.

His release type of Che Shen Nian can basically simulate the effect of the sword thought.

The sword image of the old immortal Mei is closer to another kind of steady victory release type punishment of the gods taught by my father, called "Shenxiao Leader"!

The same image is materialized and released again...

But my father said that this can be used as a trump card, because no one in the world has seen this kind of Che Shen Nian.

Today, Cao Erzhu saw the substitute of the "Shenxiao Leader" who has not yet been born!

He looked silent.

After all, my father is too conservative.

In the Spirit Refining Realm, there is more than just the dragon and phoenix fighting as he said.

Before leaving Qingyuan Mountain, the third owner of the Che Shen Nian came out.

If he sets foot in the Spirit Refining Realm, wouldn’t he be slapped in the face by the overwhelming Che Shen Nian, and his nose and face would be swollen and his teeth would be missing?

…

Above the Nine Heavens.

Dao Qiongcang himself was also shocked by Mei Siren’s anger and the burst of sword elephants.

He didn’t have the idea of ​​fighting this old sword saint head-on and fighting to the death, which was not in line with the idea of ​​the Tianji sorcerer behind the back.

He originally wanted to convince others with reason and suppress the opponent’s momentum first.

Who would have thought that Mei Siren would not talk to him about reason at all, but only about physics.

——Big fists are hard truths!

“Nothing to say?”

Mei Siren’s sword elephant appeared, not even giving Dao Qiongcang time to speak, and the Taicheng sword in his hand slashed down fiercely, “Then there is no need to say!”

Boom! Boom!

The void was slashed, and the Qingwuer Sword in the hands of the sword elephant, with the same shape and posture, slashed down with force, as if to split the entire Qingyuan Mountain in two.

"Wait a minute..."

Dao Qiongcang's hand holding the Tianji Si Nan trembled, but how could Mei Siren stop?

He came here to vent his anger!

He came here to express his attitude!

Xu Xiaoshou has people behind him, including his master Sang Lao, the eight leading the way, and the Holy Emperor of the Void Island...

It can be said that he has a lot of support.

But without exception, these people are all difficult to show up and are hindered everywhere.

The Holy Spirit Hall is also taking advantage of this and targeting everywhere.

However, he, Mei Siren, is different.

He is alone, a lonely man, and he can travel around if he wants to, and he can draw his sword if he wants to!

The barefoot are not afraid of the ones wearing shoes.

Mei Siren took up his sword to step on Qingyuan tonight. Everything else was just an excuse. The main purpose was to tell the Holy Spirit Hall and Dao Qiongcang...

Your old students should not be bullied at will!

He has such a backer behind him. He is not strong, but not weak either. He is at the right stage - just qualified to be a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. Whoever touches him will be hurt, and whoever touches him will die!

He is also not stupid. He will not let the tragedy of Ba Zun An and You Tu repeat itself in the current era and make the world regress 30 years!

"Kill——"

The magnificent double swords slashed down from Qingming.

The hoarse roar of the sword elephant seemed to be a word that perfectly matched the killing intent.

Dao Qiongcang had not yet taken the sword, but he felt the sky collapse and the earth split.

Not only the space and the Dao around him were shattered, but the elements of heaven and earth were swept away by this sword.

The entire Qingyuan Mountain was shaking!

——This is Qingyuan Mountain under the Thirty-three Heavens Spinning Star Pattern Formation. Every flower, stone, grass, and tree can become a change in the formation, or even the center of the formation.

If they are all cracked and broken, it will mean that the formation will be penetrated and blasted by the wild force.

And this seems to far exceed the original intention of Dao Qiongcang to set up this formation?

"Ancient sword cultivators, ancient sword saints..."

Dao Qiongcang felt that he still underestimated the ultimate pursuit of offensive power by these lunatics.

In terms of combat power, the Heart Sword Technique is actually not much stronger than the Love Sword Technique that focuses on the perception of Tao.

Mei Siren is still like this.

It is undeniable that there is a bonus of the thorough divine thought in this.

If the ancient sword cultivators who entered the sainthood with the Ten Thousand Sword Techniques and the Mo Sword Technique as their main cultivation, and added the thorough divine thought, how explosive would their combat power be?

"Imperial Heavenly Dao!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Dao Qiongcang mobilized the Qingyuan Mountain formation.

As soon as the seal was issued, the night sky in the mountains suddenly brightened up, and the snow, leaves, sand and stones that were supported by the sword intent and were sharp in the air all showed the heavenly Dao pattern.

"Buzz!"

With a slight tremor.

Everything on Qingyuan Mountain, the creatures of heaven and earth, spit out pearls and dew, and formed a layer of clear and bright film covering the nine heavens.

This layer of film, supported by the Qingyuan Mountain formation below and driven by the Heavenly Dao above, borrowed the power of rules, and its shape was as light as fog, but it could bear a weight of ten thousand kilograms.

"Clang——"

The sword elephant Qing Wushuang sword slashed on this layer of "Yutian Dao" barrier, and the spiritual power mist exploded immediately, and the sound of weapons resounded through thousands of miles.

Cao Erzhu looked up, his eyes shining like stars.

He saw a layer of green airflow spreading across the horizon, spreading endlessly around in the night, beautiful as a painting, and powerful as a match.

"This is the Refining Spirit Realm..."

Cao Erzhu was fascinated, and his blood was boiling.

No matter how gorgeous the words in the storybook are, it is difficult to describe one billionth of the scene that I saw with my own eyes.

The shuddering feeling of scalp tingling is an extreme emotional experience that is difficult to create through word of mouth.

"Ka-"

In the field of vision, the sky was like a mirror, shattered by the peerless double swords.

Cao Erzhu felt that his past world was also shattered and died. He was trembling all over, his pores opened, and his hair stood on end.

"Zizizi..."

The blue-purple electric current surrounded his body.

In Cao Erzhu's eyes, the most extreme desire was emitted.

This is the real world!

This is what men pursue!

For 26 years, Cao Erzhu's life has only been about killing pigs, casting knives, cooking, buying vegetables...

Except for cultivation and a little bit of the spirit world.

He has cultivated a lot of skills, but was imprisoned in that small and broken blacksmith shop by his father, and could not use anything.

He was like a ball with the best elasticity in the world, being pressed into the ground, pressed to the point where it was about to break and deform, and before the limit rebound... Suddenly, the big hand that had been pressing him for 26 years disappeared!

"Huh..."

Cao Erzhu widened his eyes, and a rolling low sound came out of his throat, like a beast roaring.

His waist and back were hunched, his hands were hanging, but his head was raised to the highest, his eyes were wide open, and his fists were clenched.

He didn't know what kind of state he was in at the moment, because he had never experienced it before.

He couldn't even describe the manic mood that seemed to have lost control, but he enjoyed it.

No!

Cao Erzhu, actually knew...

He wanted to be the powerful Mei Lao Shenxian!

He wanted to be even that weird uncle!

He even wanted to be the gorgeous, fleeting, but the most dazzling "big explosion" in the night sky!

"Huh..."

Cao Erzhu's whole body was shaking, purple lightning flashed, and his eyes were red as he roared.

However, his father did not teach him how to "become", so he did not dare to "become" casually.

Dreams and the unknown.

Desire and reason.

There seemed to be an invisible threshold between the two.

Cao Erzhu could not step out, and he did not know whether he should lift his foot or not.

At this moment, a calm voice appeared in his ear:

"If you can't help it, you can shout it out."

"You are not that important, and no one has time to stare at you all the time."

Cao Erzhu felt that he heard the devil whispering in his mind.

But it made sense, and it really touched his heart.

At this time, the battle was at the head, and there was no one around. Even if I shouted, who would pay attention, who would care?

Even if my father was resurrected, I shouted out of excitement, so what, can he still beat me up?

Thinking to this point, Cao Erzhu waved his arms, hunched his body, looked down at the ground, and shouted softly:

"Ha!"

With a "bang", the trees in the nearby forest that were blown away by the aftermath of the Nine-Day War broke with a sound that was louder than his shout.

"Are you a sissy?!"

The voice appeared again, with shock and a strong sense of disbelief:

"Your body is shaking! Your soul is trembling! Your emotions are boiling! Your blood is manic!"

"Everything about you shows that you are very excited!"

"But you are so hunched over and bowed your head to show people, and even shouting has so many concerns? So many burdens?"

"Who do you think you are? Are you more important than Mr. Siren and the old Taoist with a show-off?"

Cao Erzhu was angry when he heard it. Is this a mockery of himself?

He straightened his waist, raised his head and chest, let the violent primitive emotions push his body, and took a heavy step forward.

"Ah!"

He waved his right hand and hammered the air.

At the same time, he crushed the big stone under his feet, showing his masculinity.

"Are you kidding me?"

Everyone was almost tearing up.

He probably saw something from the blue-purple current on this big guy.

But he never thought that the "slightly intellectual problem" mentioned in the intelligence was true!

"Are you a waste? Don't you even dare to vent your emotions?"

"You shout when you are excited, and you fight when you feel unhappy. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Have you been given a weapon ban or are you controlled by someone? How could Kuilehan give birth to such a coward like you?"

Cao Erzhu was angry and shouted: "I'm not a waste!"

He suddenly realized that this voice was not the demon in his mind, but came from the surroundings.

The three words "weapon ban" awakened him even more. The person talking to him was not a falsehood, but a person who knew the real existence of the iron ring token on his father's neck!

Just looking around, Cao Erzhu found the only spiritual thought that was deposited in a pile of iron scraps.

He asked loudly and indignantly: "Who are you? Why do you call me a waste? I'm not a waste!"

"Very good!" The voice in the broken iron was louder than his, "It's this momentum. Look, does anyone care about you?"

Cao Erzhu was stunned by the back-handed shout and looked around.

His voice was already very loud, which frightened the snow in the forest, but no one paid attention to him.

When he raised his eyes, the battle in the Nine Heavens was still going on.

The sword elephant of the old immortal Mei could not break the layer of barrier film, but he did not stop there.

He raised his hands and scratched the Taicheng sword with his fingertips.

"Nine swordsmanship, infinite and endless!"

The sword elephant was like crazy, and the nine swords around him transformed into countless swords. One by one, they chopped down fiercely, hitting a point of the barrier film and chopped desperately.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The explosion in the Nine Heavens continued, and the roar continued.

Circles of air flow exploded, and the bright and gorgeous halo was like the fireworks that could only be seen in Yujing City all night.

All of this was more direct than his own way of venting emotions, and it made people feel more satisfied with revenge.

"No one is looking at me, I am not important..."

Cao Erzhu was overwhelmed, but also a little disappointed.

He was destined not to be the protagonist in the kind of vernacular novels, and even shouting so loudly could not attract attention.

The voice in the iron rags appeared again, with a strong sense of regret:

"You still say you are not a waste?"

"You can only roar at me with your momentum, what else is this but bullying the weak and fearing the strong?"

"I am not..." Cao Erzhu waved his hands repeatedly and retreated repeatedly. How could he be a bully?

He just didn't know that there was a real person's regret in the iron rags. He was just a little emotional and had no intention of humiliating.

"You are not, then why did you come up the mountain, to watch the show?"

"I am because..."

"Is it important? I ask you if it is important!" The man in the iron rags seemed to be more irritable than the sword elephant of the old immortal Mei:

"Since you were brought here by Mr. Siren, you are not standing with the old Taoist priest!"

"Since you are not here to watch the show, you dare not even shout or cheer when Mr. Siren is beating you!"

"If you are not a waste, who is a waste?"

"I am not a waste!!!" Cao Erzhu bowed and roared, purple lightning surging around him, and the sound waves even knocked away the iron rags in front of him:

"My business is very important! Very important! Very important!"

"I want revenge!!!"

Revenge?

What revenge?

In the wreckage of the Tianji puppet, Jinren was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted louder:

"Come to me for revenge, what's the point of that? Do I have a grudge against you?"

"If you have the guts, go and yell to the sky, you yell to Dao Qiong Cang, do you dare to vent your anger on him?!"

Cao Erzhu stopped his momentum and glanced at the sky, "But they are still fighting..."

"Is their business more important, or yours?"

"They are fighting, so you have to wait? Bullshit!"

The voice in the pile of iron scraps was very angry, "If I were you, I would have shouted when I wanted to shout, and I would have waited for a long time, who cares if he is fine!"

"I don't know how to shout..." Cao Erzhu poked his finger weakly.

This sentence and this action suddenly made Jinren lose his temper.

Good guy.

I can only say good guy.

"I'll teach you! Damn it!"

…

"Meisi people, do you really want to collude with the Holy Slave?"

Above the nine heavens, the battle continued, and the sky was shocked by the old sword master. It was one wave after another.

He felt that the Thirty-Three Heavenly Star Spinning Ribbed Formation might not be able to withstand the output of the Mei Si people.

"This palace did not cripple Xu Xiaoshou. The remains of the Tianji puppet you saw were just him..."

Before the explanation could be settled, purple lightning shot up from below in shock.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise out of thin air, and the purple sea surged across the sky, like a sudden gathering of holy tribulations.

And Cao Erzhu, who was bathing in the punishment of the God of Punishment and stepping on the ocean of purple lightning, now opened his hands wide, his tiger eyes were angry red, and shouted loudly:

"Stop it!!!"

Two pillars?

Meisi people were shocked.

Cao Erzhu, why are you here?

This is Dao Qiongtian. It would be terrible if he intervened in the battle and was destroyed by this great formation of heavenly secrets.

"Child, get down quickly." Mei Siren hurriedly controlled the sword elephant and stopped attacking.

But Cao Erzhu didn't listen to him, he just pointed his burly and determined back at him, still glaring at Dao Qiongang.

Cao Erzhu...

Dao Qiongcang knew that he came with the Meisi people, but he didn't know why this child was so hostile to him.

What is certain is that he has seen Cao Erzhu.

When they met for the first time in the blacksmith shop, he concluded that this boy was definitely an ordinary person and might be one of his helpers.

As long as the influence of Quirehan's middle obstacle is eliminated...

"Er Zhu, do you still remember uncle?"

Dao Qiongcang stopped manipulating the Qingyuan Mountain formation, stretched out his hand, and made a friendly gesture of "shake hands".

He remembered that Cao Erzhu was very interested in Tianji Shu!

Who would have thought that when Cao Erzhu saw this handshake, his eyes suddenly burst into tears, and his hands suddenly pulled back.

"God of Punishment and Tribulation!"

He took action without any explanation at all!

In an instant, the sea of ​​thunder in the sky turned into endless threads, transcending the limitations of time and space, and directly penetrated into the acupuncture points in Dao Qiongcang's body.

At this moment, Dao Qiongtian was sluggish.

His holy power was temporarily blocked!

Even the control of the Qingyuan Mountain Formation was lagging behind!

And the paralysis that came with the Divine Punishment and Tribulation made his thoughts appear, which slowed down his usual reaction speed by more than a little.

When he regained consciousness, Dao Qiongtian was shocked to discover...

Cao Erzhu pulled back his hand fiercely, and the lightning line that pierced his body turned into a big hand and pulled him in front of Cao Erzhu.

"ah!!!"

Cao Erzhu bared his teeth and grinned like a furious beast. He picked up Dao Qiongcang's neck with one claw and violently punched out from his right side.

The God Punishment Tribulation wrapped around his fist gradually seeped into the muscles of his right arm as the distance progressed.

"Zizzi..."

The Tao is cracked by electricity, and the space is destroyed by thunder.

Even the skin on Erzhu's hands withered and shattered because it could not withstand the power of the God of Punishment and Tribulation that was compressed into it.

In the end, his entire arm swelled to the point of being as horrifying as the last thunder pillar of the Holy Tribulation, and it was blasted straight towards Dao Qiongang's head.

Possessed body, full of spiritual thoughts!

Thunder God's Fist!

"Bang!"

One punch!

Dao Qiongcang's neck and body were still in Cao Erzhu's hands, and his head was thrown away on the spot by this blow.

The thunder light opened the bright purple line under the night, and at the end, when Dao Qiongcang's head was embedded in the space...

"Bang!"

The whole smash!

This moment, this moment when thunder shines brightly into the night!

Cao Erzhu felt that his blood, his heart, and his anger had been vented in the most vivid way!

In my mind, the image of my father’s head in a wine barrel appeared...

Cao Erzhu's eyes were filled with tears, and he suddenly threw away the severed body in his left hand. It was like killing a wild boar, and he felt a sense of victory!

The world is quiet and waiting.

It seems that Qingyuan Mountain is still looking forward to something.

Cao Erzhu felt that at this time, what should he say?

It just so happens that the man in the iron rags also taught me...

"ah!!!"

He let out a roar, a man's roar.

Under the night, under the shocking gaze of the old god, he was like the fierce gorilla in the mountains, beating his chest with all his strength.

He bowed his body, dropped his hands, and raised his head again, as if he had transformed from the ordinary on the ground into the brilliance of the night sky.

In the most heart-wrenching way, he poured out all his life's energy and shouted out his farewell to the past twenty-six years of ordinary life:

"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?!"

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