Chapter 642 no one can see the poor monk

Name:Sky War Soul Author:Tuobaliuyun
Chu Yun's Dongtian Dao is like light and shadow. It turns rapidly in the void. Infinite Dao Qi shoots around and merges in one place in a blink of an eye.

Under the control of his mind, all kinds of sabre Qi are shuttling back and forth, gradually evolving into a vast picture of mountains and rivers.

Chu Yun stands in the void, his clothes are calm and automatic, and his eyes are full of look.

The second move of Dayan's sword technique, sword turning mountain and river.

Since learning this move, Chu Yun has only used it once against taling, but not in actual combat.

This huge Scorpio in front of you is very powerful in the void creature. It's just right to practice with it.

After all, giant Scorpio has no wisdom. In the face of Chu Yun's move, he didn't retreat at all, but rushed up with arrogance.

After a few moments, Chu Yun's Dongtian Dao stops moving.

He was like an outsider, watching everything with cold eyes.

In front of him, a grand and magnificent picture of mountains and rivers has been formed, high mountains and flowing water, empty valley and Youlan.

All kinds of waves are superimposed, peaks are superimposed, blue water is like a mirror, blue mountains and floating water, reflection is elegant, and the scenery on both sides is like a hundred Li Gallery. The combination of mountain and water is the combination of static and dynamic. The combination of monotony and brilliance also makes up the most beautiful scenery. It makes people lose their mind for a while, integrate their whole body and mind into it, explore among the green mountains, and sail among the green waters. Even the soul can't extricate itself.

The most shocking thing is that the mountains and rivers seem peaceful and pleasant, but in fact, they contain infinite fury.

Just like under the calm sea, there is a huge force of terror that can tear up the void.

Whether it's life or death is entirely in one thought.

In the distance, a woman with a silver sword stood on the sky, looking at Chu cloud hundreds of meters away.

"This Sabre technique..."

At the moment of seeing the sword, the beautiful eyes of the woman holding the sword contracted and she was surprised.

This Sabre technique, completely beyond the limits of their own cognitive ability, is the extent that they can't reach in any way.

It's as if it's not a world at all.

A casual sword, a sword, contains a profound moral, seemingly ordinary moves, in fact, it's hard to catch up with them.

"His understanding of sabre technique has surpassed all the existence I have seen. I can't catch up with him in this state of mind even if I have practiced for ten thousand years! "

Women with swords are shocked continuously in their hearts, as if they have seen something incredible.

If she didn't see it with her own eyes, but listened to the hearsay, she would not believe it, even if it could be said that it was beyond her power.

Seeing is better than hearing. When she saw all this, she had no idea of competition.

How can fireflies compete with the bright moon?

The heart of the woman holding the sword is a little gloomy. It's her disappointment. After seeing the huge gap, her mood has completely changed.

Of course, there is still a glimmer of hope in the gloom.

It turns out that there is such a high limit between sword technique and sword technique. It seems that I was really ignorant before.

If I can go further, my understanding of Kendo will step into a new level.

It's hard, but somehow I can see the road ahead and the more beautiful scenery.

This is a road with no end. I haven't come to the end yet.

On the other side, the Buddhist monks also arrived nearby.

"Stop it all."

As soon as the expression of the disorderly monk changed, he immediately reached out to stop other people, and his face was a little speechless.

"Brother Luan, what's the matter..."

The other monks were confused and didn't understand the meaning of the disorderly monk.

Luan Qing monk reached out his hand and said in a panic: "look at this Sabre Qi!"

When the voice fell, all the other monks looked up.

"What a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers!"

A monk sighs and says with astonishment.

"This picture of mountains and rivers is purely woven with knife air."

Chaos monk's eyes are full of fear. He can't imagine how thick a man's Sabre Qi is to control the mountains and rivers.

He can't imagine how delicate a person's control is to portray such a delicate beauty in the void.

At a glance, Chu Yun saw two people, and couldn't help but raise a smile on the corner of his mouth: "just in time, I'd like to show you the sabre Qi that has grown to the peak."

In the picture of mountains and rivers, the giant scorpion obviously can't help it. He waves his double Ao crazily and wants to break the picture.

"Don't move. If you move a little, you will be hanged to pieces by the sabre Qi..."

Chu Yun smiled quietly and looked at the picture of mountains and rivers in front of him, just like looking at a perfect work of art.

But it's obvious that the giant scorpion can't understand Chu Yun's words. It's very upset. It leans out and tears up the void.

"Hiss."

With a slight sound, the original structure of the mountain and river map was disturbed.

Clearly just a subtle aura out of the original track, can present the picture is simply eye-catching.

The whole picture of mountains and rivers began to collapse, and Wanli mountains and rivers in the void collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the collapse, all the beautiful sceneries were replaced by the crazy roaring evil spirit. In front of us, there were crisscrossing knife lights, which turned into fierce whirlwinds, as if to tear the heaven and earth to pieces.

Poor giant Scorpio, in the broken picture of mountains and rivers, was suddenly cut off by thousands of knives.

Come on, it's too fast.

Don't say to dodge, even if you directly into the void, it's too late.

It roared wildly, but just for a moment, it froze in place, motionless.

Knife light is still going on, shuttling back and forth, like never knowing fatigue.

After a few moments, I saw the hard body of the giant scorpion, which was smashed in a blink of an eye and turned into the dust dispersed in the heaven and earth, flying with the wind.

At the same time, the whole picture of mountains and rivers completely dissipated in the world, leaving only a large piece of cracked void, as well as the manic and restless essence of heaven and earth.

Static, incomparable static.

The woman with the sword is totally shocked. She has no ability to think.

Everything in front of her made her fall into self doubt.

Before, he was also called the first sword of the South China Sea. However, compared with the Chu cloud in front of him, he was a gap between the sky and the earth.

Is anyone in the Middle Kingdom so amazing?

The woman with the sword took a deep breath, and it took a long time to calm down from the shock.

On the other side, after returning from shock, the disorderly monk coughed twice, turned around and left without hesitation.

"Brother Luan, you are..."

"Don't you mean to catch Chu Yun?"

The other monks were confused and confused.

"Catch your uncle. Do you want him to leave now? Why don't you stay here and wait for death?"

Luan Qing monk can't help but burst his mouth. His forehead is blue and his voice is hoarse.

The other monks suddenly realized that they immediately followed the disorderly monk and pretended to be just passing by.

This group of monks look at the nose, the nose and the heart. They keep saying: "Amitabha, you can't see the poor monk. No one can see the poor monk.".

Seeing this group of monks turning around and leaving, Chu Yun couldn't help but smile. Since these people don't continue to trouble themselves, there's no need to bite them.

It's up to them to fight or not.

The other side of the woman, but let Chu cloud eyes a bright.

The appearance is extremely beautiful, especially with a rare dignity in temperament, and the identity will not be low. I think it's the Tianzhi's daughter who focuses on training.

Seeing Chu Yun's eyes filled with curiosity, the woman with the sword's heart beat a little faster, just like a deer bumping.

In fact, she didn't understand why. It was like when facing Chu Yun, she was born with a kind of nervous mood, which could not be eliminated at all.

Maybe it's because of Chu Yun's strength and high understanding of the meaning of sword, which makes all the pride of the woman holding the sword disappear when facing him, instinctively putting herself in a lower position.

"Chu Yun, I......"

The woman with the sword came back to her senses and took a deep breath. She wanted to go up and communicate with Chu Yun.

But she suddenly found that Chu Yun had gone far.

Suddenly, there was an indefinable emotion in her heart. She was worried about gain and loss, and could not cry or laugh.

Before, in zitiangong, how many heterosexual people wanted to make further contact with each other, but all of them met with a piece of dust.

This is the first time that I have courage to contact and communicate with the opposite sex actively, but it ended up like this, which inevitably made her feel a little emotional.

Looking at the back of Chu Yunyuan, the woman with the sword was a little unconvinced and murmured: "no man has ever dared to ignore my existence. Chu Yun, you are the first one!"

After saying that, she was unwilling to catch up with her beautiful eyes.

In any case, I will call Chu Yun to study with him and pester him to instruct myself.

For any swordsman and swordsman, his level of sword meaning is an inexhaustible treasure.

If we can learn some, let alone all, even a little, we will have a qualitative leap in our own strength.

Chu Yun is on his way ahead, and finds that the woman has come up quickly from behind.

"Chu Yun!"

The woman with the sword nibbles at Bei's teeth and rushes forward step by step. She crosses in front of Chu Yun.

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "what's the matter with shouting at me, girl?"

I've asked her so much.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with me.

But the woman holding the sword was not discouraged, and said directly, "Chu Yun, I am Murong Zi from the Purple Palace in the South China Sea, and I am also a swordsman."

Chu Yun's eyes narrowed, the Purple Palace in the South China Sea, which seemed to be a very strong strength.

There is no continent in the South China Sea. There are countless islands everywhere. Zitiangong is the strongest force in the South China Sea, and it also occupies the largest area and the most abundant resources.

Murong Zi comes from the purple heaven palace, and her status is obviously not low. Moreover, her temperament is the kind of tianzhijiaonv.

I thought that after reporting to his family, Chu Yun would be moved or recognize his identity, but unfortunately, there was nothing.

Chu Yun is still that kind of expression, neither salty nor light, indifferent.