The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

The bright sword light slashed down, every inch of the air was filled with boundless sharpness, and even the energy of the Dragon Palace Small World was suppressed.

The Heavenly Sword is like the power of the sky, cutting heaven and earth with one sword.

Supreme treasures have the ability to turn the world upside down, and as an attacking treasure, the power of the Heavenly Sword is unimaginable. Even Li Changsheng has to admit that the Heavenly Sword is a very handy weapon, and it is often used to kill people.

It is not necessary to use the Heavenly Sword to kill people, it is the same with the Thunder method, but the Heavenly Sword is more comfortable and less labor-intensive to use.

For Li Changsheng, it is a labor-saving tool, but for others, it is not so, especially for those who have to face the Heavenly Sword, it is simply a dragon-slaying platform.

The scales all over the body of the ancient dragons were about to stand up, facing the power of the Heavenly Sword and the sword intent of the Sword Immortal, their hearts beat unconsciously.

Zheng!

The prisoner bull pushed forward bravely, only to hear a bang, leaving a shallow mark on his golden and copper head.

Seeing this, Yu Guang swallowed slightly, already feeling a little resigned.

Stupid cow is the most defensive among them, this sword will leave a scar if it hits him, so what if it hits himself? Coupled with the fact that most of his physical strength was consumed, it was hard to say that he could beat this human with a sword.

Qinglong had no choice but to stand up again to stabilize the situation, and while helping the prisoner cow to block part of the sword light, he said: "Don't get confused, he is just one person. Although we have suffered some injuries, we still retain most of our strength. If you really can't hold on, use ancestral energy to heal your wounds!"

Swish!

The aftermath of the sword energy fell on the sea surface, and countless waves exploded immediately, the tallest of which was a hundred meters high.

Seeing that he couldn't resist, Qinglong gritted his teeth and devoured the wisp of ancestral energy in his body. In an instant, an indescribable coercion emerged from his body, and the injuries all over his body recovered in a flash.

Everyone felt an indescribable vitality.

Soldiers are born.

Qingxuan's eyes lit up, such a serious injury could be healed in an instant, as expected, the nine-character mantra contained a great secret.

I don't know if you can be invincible if you fully control the nine-character mantra and fight with skills? After all, it took so much effort to inflict the injury, and the opponent healed itself in an instant.

The enemy's injury and consumption are the advantages to oneself, and the smaller the consumption, the greater the advantage. Therefore, monks often seek to cause maximum damage to the enemy with the minimum force.

Qinglong let out a breath of turbid air slightly, the sword energy still hit him, but he recovered from his injuries and was able to face the sword energy with ease.

it roared loudly:

"You must not retreat. Once they gain a firm foothold in the Dragon Palace and consolidate the cracks, we will have no safe days in the future! They consume mana to form formations and bombard them one after another. Is it because mana recovers quickly or our injuries recover? quick?!"

Fissures can be healed, and vice versa can be strengthened.

Prisoner Niu and Yu Guang looked at each other, and then devoured a ray of ancestral energy, the breath of the ancestor dragon flashed over them in an instant, and all the injuries recovered in the blink of an eye.

A new round of fighting begins again.

Dong Yunshu swung his sword, and the cold light pierced the sky. The prisoner cow wanted to avoid it, but the sword energy was more than the water in the sea, and it made a clanging sound when it hit him.

Qinglong stepped forward to help, only to see that as soon as the sword move changed, several sword lights formed a sword array, turning into chains to block it. It took Qinglong less than one breath to smash through the sword array, but what greeted him outside were hundreds of sword arrays.

Yu Guang wanted to escape, but also plunged into the endless sword array.

Dong Yunshu just stood above them, looking down at them coldly.

hum!

The sword blares, Wan Jian sends out.

The Heavenly Sword turned into thousands of swords, and countless sword qi gushed out. Among them, there are hundreds of thousands of changes in the sword moves, which integrates all the sword techniques from ancient times to the present, and also mixes the sword intent of the previous sword masters of Tianjian.

One person crushing three dragons, the sword is unparalleled in the world, it should be the demeanor of a sword fairy.

In the dark, Mo Luo, who was watching the battle here, saw that the sword fairy was so majestic, he couldn't help turning his head and questioning: "Xiao Hei, this sword fairy seems to be a little different from what you said, she is already a holy king. I am afraid that such a sword technique is also very difficult. Only the legendary Heavenly Sword Daoist can compare with him, and I have to run if I meet him head-on."

"this……"

The little black man is also a little confused, the sword fairy today seems to be different from the past.

"Could it be that the Sword Immortal has made a breakthrough recently, and his Taoism has been greatly improved. After all, the world has just opened, and many people's Taoism is far beyond their previous lives."

If the strong is a container, then the cultivation base is the water contained in the container, and the Taoism is the upper limit of the capacity. Today's environment is very suitable for the cultivation of the strong, especially the strong who understand the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The little black man's current Taoism is much stronger than that of his previous life, which is equivalent to going from the middle stage of Huashen to the late stage of Huashen.

"I remember you said that Sword Immortal's way of life in his previous life was to transform into a god. Even if he died young, he wouldn't go directly from transforming into a god to a holy king, right?"

Mo Luo stopped the little black man with one sentence, and this is indeed the truth.

From "Chengjianlu", we can know that the final cultivation of the sword fairy is only in the early stage of transformation, but people don't look down on the sword fairy because of this. Because this is a 600-year-old fierce man who turned into a god, it is a pity to die young, so there is no reason why he cannot go further after reincarnation.

And Jianxian also proved his talent, almost overwhelming the world in the early days.

It doesn't seem too bad now.

Mo Luo rubbed his chin to observe carefully, and released a ray of soul slightly, and all the demons in his heart silently enveloped the battlefield.

When he looked at Jianxian, he suddenly felt his eyebrows were drawn, followed by a burning sensation in his eyes.

A sun, a brilliant sun resting on the Sword Immortal.

"Um?"

Mo Luo withdrew his gaze. At this moment, he was already sweating profusely, and his whole body was covered with tiny beads of sweat.

"Da Ri? Wait a minute, it's pure yang energy, but why is it so huge? Could it be that there are other treasures on the sword fairy?"

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Haojing, the rented house inside the house.

The sound of the pattering rain was getting louder, and the original light rain showed signs of turning into moderate rain.

Qiong Yu took the clothes back from the balcony outside, spread them flat on the table and looked at the wet clothes, frowning slightly. Holding the yin and yang gas cylinders with both hands, they continuously blow out yang qi, and some hot yang qi dissipates the water vapor on it.

Drying clothes with a treasure is probably the most extravagant thing in the world. Originally, Qiong Yu didn't want to do this, she wished she could supply the two cylinders of yin and yang and kowtow every day.

But the senior immortal said: Whether it is a treasure or a dryer, everything is for use. If it dries my clothes then that's useful, not purely cosmetic.

Qiong Yu definitely couldn't understand this kind of thinking, but as a bottle-holding boy, she obeyed the immortal senior unconditionally.

Li Yi was lying on the sofa, watching videos in every possible way, when suddenly he turned his head and looked into the distance, just in time to see Zhou Tian collapsed.

"It seems that the rain will not stop for a while."

Qiong Yu also noticed it, and asked in a crisp voice: "Senior Immortal, don't you go and take a look? Those dragons are too arrogant, and the rain keeps falling."

"This is the change brought about by Dragon Palace. Of course, there are also some human factors." Li Yi shook his head and said, "Recovery often inevitably affects the laws of heaven and earth, just like Huang Quan before, which is not their intention."

"Those who are unintentional are not guilty of death, as long as they restrain themselves in the end."

Qiong Yu asked: "Then why are your disciples so anxious? I see that some golden pills in the immortal way are also very angry, and the government seems to be very angry."

Recently, she can feel that Xiandao has great opinions on the rain of the Dragon Clan. When I went out to buy breakfast for the immortal, I could often hear the scolding of the stay-at-home Jindan.

Their reason is not simply hating rain and humidity like the gods, but a more severe one, one that is inclined to the law.

Unauthorized rainfall and flooding of farmland is a capital offense and a challenge to their red line.

"Perhaps because they are the ones in power, they need to consider a lot of things. If the rain keeps falling, there will indeed be big trouble. As for why Xiao Qi and the others are so angry, it may be because they think of the great flood."

Li Yi replied that when Qiong Yu heard about the great flood, she asked like a curious baby as usual.

"May I ask Senior Immortal what is the Great Flood?"

"I asked you about the calamity of heaven and earth before. Before the calamity of heaven and earth, there will be drastic changes in the laws of heaven and earth, and the great flood of immortality is one of these changes."

Li Yi narrated that period of disaster in a gentle and long voice, the great flood that submerged the entire Kyushu, even if it was a disaster that he could only slightly contain but could not cure.

That rain lasted for 50 years, and all the crops were drowned, and the vegetation on the mountain was not spared.

The flood brought famine, and the famine brought plague from the flood, and the plague killed more people.

He can protect a radius of hundreds of miles, and he can protect a land of thousands of miles by running around, but Kyushu is more than ten thousand miles.

"...During this period, there were many people, demons, and demons who fell into trouble. At that time, due to the changes in the laws of heaven and earth, rainfall became extremely simple. Among them, dragons are best at this. A real dragon can make thousands of miles of mountains and rivers suffer drought for three years. The flood killed countless people for eating incense."

"So Xiandao is very taboo about rain?"

"Part of the reason is that the human race lives on agriculture. Manipulating the rain is undoubtedly the lifeblood of the human race."

Qiong Yu understood a little bit, she hadn't thought of this before with the inertial thinking of innate creatures. Considering that most acquired creatures like human beings need to eat five grains, even if monks can live without grains, most of them come from mortal cultivation.

Regardless of the way of immortality, the strong of the human race in his era also had to pay attention to the farming of mortals.

This rain really can't just fall casually.

"Senior Immortal, are you not in a hurry?"

Li Yi shook his head slightly, and while looking away from a distance, he said in a calm tone: "This rain is less than one-tenth of the previous life. Since I was able to solve it in the previous life, I can naturally do it in this life."

Fifteen years after the great flood, almost all the farmland in Kyushu was destroyed, and all the people who were still alive were relocated to the plateau. On the plateau, the soil is barren, coupled with floods and severe droughts, it is impossible to grow fields at all.

Xiandao thought of many countermeasures at the time, and also used his power to build many underground farmlands, but it was a drop in the bucket after all. Seeing that the real famine was coming, Li Changsheng thought of a way.

Plant low-quality spiritual rice, and the rice fed by mana does not need nutrition and will not be drowned. The biggest problem is that there are not so many auras. To be precise, there are not so many monks to farm.

Li Changsheng has only one person, although not many, but enough to support the world.

"It's just the dragon clan, and it's not a disaster from heaven. No matter how bad it is, I will support the people of the world. Five thousand years of cultivation is nothing but the power to protect peace for a lifetime."