After that, he said with a smile: "it's just a pity, it's meaningless to say that now. We are doomed to be enemies."
Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "if you know, don't talk nonsense. Try first. Can you take my sword?"
On the other side, a long arrow galloped from a distance, with a little blood on the tip of the sword.
The answer is obvious.
No one of the other two masters was spared.
Dead!
They're all dead.
I'm afraid no one will believe that Lin Chengfei, a master of Taoism, killed four of them without blinking.
Only elder Baishi, who was in the middle of learning Taoism, was fighting with the White Spear. Two dragons were moving back and forth in the sky. It seemed that It's beautiful.
Lin Chengfei would like to take out his mobile phone, take a picture, and then send a circle of friends, with some such subtitles, should soon be able to fire all over the network.
"It's boring to watch two dragons playing today."
"Who can tell me how to stop the struggle between the two dragons?"
"I've had enough of these days. I just want to be ordinary and normal."
But think about life can not be so high-profile attract envy, can only forget.
He looked at the most calm elder Yue with a smile and asked, "what's your state now?"
Elder Yue smiles: "how do you feel?"
Lin Chengfei shook his head and said, "you can hide all the time. I can't feel it. "
elder Yue chuckled:" OK, now, I'll show you what I am. "
With these words, his restrained breath suddenly burst out.
Like a storm, like mountains and deep sea.
That feeling of yin and softness, continuous, as if and the whole world are connected in general.
Lin Chengfei takes a deep breath, stares at elder Yue and asks, "forget Daojing?"
Lin Chengfei's cultivation is equal to the peak of learning Tao. He knows exactly what kind of strength this realm will have.
Now the elder of the moon has obviously exceeded this kind of strength. There is only one explanation, that is, he has exceeded this kind of realm.
However, elder Yue shook his head and said, "forget the Taoist realm? Not yet? "
What do you mean, not yet Lin Chengfei asked: "what you want to say is that you can step into the realm of forgetting as long as you want?"
"Exactly!" Elder Yue has a little complacency on his face.
In this world, it is very rare for ordinary people to be able to practice and learn Taoism, which can be called Dragon and Phoenix among people.
As for forgetting Daojing, it is a rare existence. It is a genius among geniuses and a perversion among perversions.
The elder of the moon has a good talent for array, but it's impossible for ordinary people to practice!
Lin Chengfei nodded and sighed: "it's really good to be able to enter the realm of forgetting Tao."
"Well, do you think that your sword still threatens my qualification?" Elder Yue pointed to the long sword that was still shining in front of him, and asked slowly.
Lin Chengfei chuckles: "you always have to try, don't you?"
With these words, he pointed to elder Baishi and said, "maybe you are as fierce as elder Baishi, but you are in a mess when you fight."
In the struggle between the two dragons over there, the white dragon has gradually gained the upper hand, and the golden dragon can't even lift its head.
Elder Baishi can't hold on any longer.
Elder Yue didn't agree: "well, let's show you today what is the closest to the existence of forgetting Tao realm. In my eyes, learning Tao realm is just like a mole ant."
Lin Chengfei laughed and moved his fingers.
That white long sword, seem to feel his mind in general, with a kind of indomitable posture, blatantly incomparable directly rushed to the month elder.
There is no redundant posture, no dazzling sword array moves.
It's just a sword.
Turn complexity into simplicity and go straight.
Elder Yue didn't like it, and even the corner of his mouth was still with a mysterious smile.
He slowly stretched out his right hand, index finger and middle finger to meet the sword.
Zheng
The fierce clang sound rang out, but the fierce and powerful sword was caught by elder Yue with two fingers.
But even so, the forward momentum of the sword still didn't stop. In the sound of clang, it broke out the power beyond the imagination of elder Yue. It took elder Yue to rush forward for more than 30 meters, and then it was slowly exhausted. The light was dim and gradually dissipated in the sky and the earth.
Elder Yue was also taken back more than 30 meters.
Lin Chengfei looked at elder Yue with a smile and said, "elder Yue, it seems that You are not as powerful as you said. I just made you step back 30 meters. What if I made ten swords? How about a hundred swords? Are you still able to step back so calmly? "Elder Yue's face is not as good-looking as just now.
Lin Chengfei's sword was completely unexpected.
"You can make a hundred swords?"
"What do you think?" he asked
With these words, Li Bai's pen in his hand moved again.
The golden paper had already floated in the air ahead of time. Lin Chengfei did not see Li Bai's pen touch the golden paper. On the paper, lines of natural and elegant fonts appeared.
"May Tianshan snow, no flowers only cold."
"I heard the broken willows in the flute, but I didn't see the spring."
"With the golden drum at dawn, the jade saddle at night."
"I'd like to chop Loulan with my sword."
It's a song by Li Taibai.
In May, the Tianshan Mountains are still covered with snow, only the chilly air, no flowers and plants at all.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute song "broken willows", but spring has never been seen in reality.
During the day, the soldiers fought to the death with the enemy in the sound of golden drums, but at night they slept with saddles in their arms.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can pacify the border as soon as possible and contribute to the country.
In a flash!
The sword is full of vigor.
Sword Qi comes from all directions.
In the sky, as if there were endless soldiers, no soldier waist, are hanging a sword full of blood.
On the body of the sword, the blood of countless enemies flowed.
The cold and strange air filled the sky.
There are thousands of these swords.
Is it more than the hundred swords mentioned by elder Yue?
Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "elder Yue, now you think Can I use a hundred swords? "
The elder of the moon had a gloomy face and did not speak.
This is the most annoying point of shushengmen people. Any poem can be turned into a fierce fighting magic by them. How similar is Lin Chengfei's hand to Taoist's "turning a bean into a soldier"?
It's just Lin Chengfei can condense the true meaning of poetry, but he I'm not going to be a soldier!