Chapter 1487

Ye Pengfei stepped back. When he reacted, he was still standing in front of the big stone wall. He didn't move. He was as calm as an old monk.

The previous all, ye Pengfei clearly in mind, he did not believe that it is a dream, ye Pengfei believe that it is true. That is, he has really been to Abby's hell, seen Wutian, and, of course, fought with Yasha.

But the only thing that makes Ye Pengfei feel a little puzzled is why all this has to be shown to him in the way of dream come true. He even felt that he was the only one who knew about this experience between heaven and earth. That's because a mysterious hand borrowed from ye Pengfei's dream in an irresistible way and covered up the scene of three days.

Ye Pengfei thought for a long time, but there was no trace. Now he was laughing bitterly. You see, whether it's Wutian or the mysterious compassionate monk there, those methods can be regarded as the ability to understand the whole world. It's too simple to deal with Ye Pengfei's two immortals.

In that case, why bother so much?

Do you really have countless secrets on your body,

Ye Pengfei laughs. If so, he will let those who want to treat him as a doll see clearly. Let's see how ye Pengfei tore up their dreams.

Looking at the stone tablet, ye Pengfei sounded the first scene. Suddenly, his right hand took out the Shinan sword. The slender fingers hold the Shinan sword, and a cold feeling comes from the sword body. Ye Pengfei is a little confused. He feels that something has changed in this Shinan sword. But he couldn't see a clue.

Ye Pengfei lifted the Shinan sword and carefully studied the sword.

The Buddha's intention in this Shinan sword is weak, so is the killing intention. The heavy feeling seems to pass away quietly, leaving behind a brand-new release sword. Ye Pengfei suddenly remembered the scene he had seen in his dream before. The red Shinan sword gave out a heartrending sound. A great sense of killing flew out of the sword body and poured into the red bead bravely.

I don't know why. At that moment, ye Pengfei felt that Shi Nanjian was free.

Monk Wutian once said that Shinan sword is said to be the sword of the demon king in hell. After the demon king died, Shinan sword floated and passed through countless masters, and established its prestige with the power of the divine sword. Later, it was collected in Dajue Temple by Shaolin Temple, until now.

It was not until recently that ye Pengfei and the eminent monk bet that he brought out the Shinan sword.

"For tens of thousands of years, you must miss your master very much, right! The devil is dead. I, ye Pengfei, am not the devil, but I am the dark king. Later, we fight side by side, leaving our own legend in the world of mortals. If you say yes or no, Shinan sword! "

Ye Pengfei held the Shinan sword and spoke softly. The voice was very light, but the words were very heavy.

The sharp Shinan sword suddenly burst out a sword light, gently stroking Ye Pengfei's cheek, this feeling of intimacy is unprecedented. Ye Pengfei is so lucky that he throws the Shinan sword with his right hand. With his right foot, he suddenly appears beside the Shinan sword.

His right hand held the Shinan sword. In an instant, the light of the sword lit up half the sky.

"If you don't see it, the water of the long river will come up from the sky and run to the sea and never return..."

Ye Pengfei suddenly praised Li Taibai's classic poem which has been handed down for thousands of years. The familiar sword is intended to emerge around Ye Pengfei, but this time it gives him a sense of novelty, because he finds that the state of Shinan sword is very strange.

The sword light lacks the majesty of Buddha light and the fanaticism of killing, but it is more flexible. In the past, when driving Shinan sword, ye Pengfei always subconsciously used the power of Shenyuan, and then used the Qi of killing to urge Shinan sword, which was more violent than usual.

Since he got the drink, ye Pengfei also studied day and night, but he came to a conclusion. In other words, Shinan sword is between killing and cutting, and has an innate affinity with killing Tao. Similarly, for other swordsmanship, there is a lack of fit, especially Li Taibai's elegant swordsmanship.

This is the fundamental reason why Ye Pengfei sent the power of Shenyuan to Qinglian. Because the divine power is the bridge between the two. Without the harmony of the divine power, I'm afraid that ye Pengfei was determined not to understand the meaning of Qinglian sword at that time.

Even, ye Pengfei once thought that he didn't understand the meaning of Qinglian sword at all. Because Li Bai's sword is not so murderous. But now, everything is different. Ye Pengfei feels that the Shinan sword in his hand seems to be connected with his own blood. Every sword is flowing with Ye Pengfei's mind. So three hundred moves are accomplished in one go.

What's more, ye Pengfei didn't use the power of Shenyuan, and he didn't mean to kill him. He just used his sword calmly and sang boldly. His body is more elegant and his swordsmanship is as easy as the wind.

A blue sword is intended to emerge quietly around Ye Pengfei. Ye Pengfei seems to be unaware of it, just dancing the sword on his own. My heart is more and more happy, but the random sword moves can reach my heart."Hoo'er is going out to exchange for good wine, and we will share with you our eternal worries!"

Ye Pengfei's body suddenly jumped up, a backhand sword, a fine light from the Shinan sword released, gently fell on the boulder, in an instant, the huge granite suddenly split, the incision is neat, smooth as tofu.

Ye Pengfei looked at the scattered boulders, and felt a trace of enlightenment in his heart!

"Ha ha ha! It's the meaning of Qinglian sword. Shixian Taibai is really different! "

Ye Pengfei suddenly stabbed out a sword. At the tip of the sword, there was a white lotus flower blooming quietly. Ye Pengfei looks at the lotus and smiles. With a wave of his left hand, the same green lotus quietly appears in Ye Pengfei's hand. He puts it in front of his face and sniffs it gently.

A burst of fragrant fragrance quietly penetrated into Ye Pengfei's nostrils, and his mood became more brilliant!

Ye Pengfei puts away the Shinan sword, laughs three times and goes away. So all the way is to leave the mysterious island, for the island of those first-class elixir without a trace of covet.

Ye Pengfei went back to the cruise ship and saw the worried white heart rain. They hugged each other tightly.

"You're back?"

"Well, I'm back!" Ye Pengfei opened his mouth in a soft voice, with a trace of tenderness in his words.

Over the alien waters. There is no attack in the plot of Bai Xinyu, there is just a look forward to the love of Miaoman woman, and a sincere man.

"Let's go!"

"The island..."

"The little money fan, is your forever cannot escape, is not your snatch also cannot snatch!"

Ye Pengfei stretched out his finger and gently scraped it on Bai Xinyu's nose. He opened his mouth with a smile.

"Ha ha ha!"

The hearty laughter seems to have spread for a long time in the inexplicable sea area!