Li Qianyu!!

These three words are to Li Peiyun, just like to the spell of the clown on Sun Houzi.

Li Peiyun was stunned at first, then became angry and ashamed of wanting to beat his chest and stamp his feet, dig the crack in the ground to bury himself. His face slowly turned into a pig's liver color, and he shivered with anger.

"How could you know, how could you know?" Li Peiyun glared at Dan Chenzi viciously.

"Of course it was Li Xianyu who told me, "Li Peiyun is so stupid that I was fascinated by me in Europe." He was so proud when he said this." Dan Chenzi sold Li Xianyu without hesitation, and laughed and sarcasticated Li Peiyun.

Li Peiyun's breathing was suffocated and her skin was hot.

He had guessed this would happen long ago, and had long ago guessed that Li Xianyu would show off to friends of the same level. How could he not know the temperament of Li Xianyu, a bitch?

Dan Chenzi was still laughing there. On this side, Li Peiyun summoned the sword of Qi, waved the bright Qi soldiers, and slashed it down with one sword.

Bang!

The steps cracked and cement splattered everywhere.

Dan Chenzi floated up lightly in the splashing cement blocks and floated to the distance.

Li Peiyun was about to chase after him, but suddenly his head hurts severely, his mind is in a state of turmoil, and his vision is blurred like heatstroke.

"Pain and pain" Dan Chenzi's cry of pain came from behind him.

Behind Li Peiyun, there was a translucent Yin Shen Dan Chenzi floating. At this time, he was covering his head and grinning in pain.

The words just now were not only irony, but also Dan Chenzi's attack on his heart, which made Li Peiyun feel emotionally turbulent and could not notice the Yin God behind him quietly.

"Thunder method!"

Ignoring the pain of Yin Shen, Dan Chenzi grabbed Li Peiyun's brief mental disorder, and pointed like a sword, using a secret technique to pull the free positive and negative charges in the air, rubbing out a series of bright branch-like lightning, slashing Li Peiyun one after another.

His hair was slashed and his clothes were cracked.

Lightning cannot hurt the body of the half-step Jidao, especially Li Peiyun, who practiced the Three-Class Sword Art. Dan Chenzi had already expected that after the thunder method, he immediately pinched a magic trick.

Soo

The shrubs on both sides of the steps swayed, and the tender green branches and leaves automatically broke away from the branches, turning into blades that cut gold and jade, and shot densely at Li Peiyun.

In this process, Yin Shen Dan Chenzi continued to launch spiritual attacks. His attack method was very strange. He rushed down and hit his head, like a flying sword.

Ding Ding Ding!

The blade-like green leaves shot on Li Peiyun, making a crisp sound of iron attacks.

"Soul-Suppressing!"

"Exorcism!"

"silence!"

Dan Chenzi threw out three talismans and put them on Li Peiyun's chest and back. At this time, Li Peiyun had already escaped the negative effects of brain dizziness.

He tried to summon the sword of intention and hit Dan Chenzi's Yin Shen, but found that his mental power had become extremely weak and the sword of intention could not be formed.

The Shangqing School specializes in spiritual power. In addition to the Yin God being particularly powerful, he also has many methods for targeting mental power. He instantly gained enlightenment and was a little happy. The more difficult Dan Chenzi was, the more he gained.

These are experience bars that expand his horizons and experience.

The dim light sword returned to its glorious color, sweeping Dan Chenzi who dared to face her face.

"The Secret of Shangqing: Monkey steals peaches!"

Dan Chenzi lowered his body, letting the sword of Qi slash against his head, his right hand became a claw, and his five fingers lingered in lightning, grabbing Li Peiyun's crotch.

Li Peiyun clenched his fist with his left hand, sank his waist and hips, and punched him, hitting Dan Chenzi's palm. He heard a slight sound of bone cracking and a dazzling lightning flash.

"The Secret of Shangqing·Millennium Killing!"

The roar of Dan Chenzi's Yin God came from behind. Li Peiyun raised his eyebrows, stimulating his aura to shake Dan Chenzi away, and immediately turned around and slashed his Qi sword towards his back.

He fell into the trap! He immediately realized that the Yin God's attack was only effective against the soul, and it was impossible to make a thousand-year-old killing attack.

Sure enough, after he swung the sword of breath, his eyebrows immediately hurt.

It seems like a pointed needle pierces into the brain, stirring vigorously, and stirring the brain tissue into a paste.

Dan Chenzi's shout came from his ears: "The Secret of Shangqing·Heihu's Heart-to-heart!"

With Li Peiyun's body, he also felt a severe pain in his chest and couldn't help but groan.

Instead of wielding the sword of Qi, he imitated Li Xianyu's moves with his combat instinct. He made a mistake in his right foot and seemed to be tripped by someone. He slammed into Dan Chenzi's arms fiercely.

He groaned and flew backwards.

Li Peiyun took the opportunity to get rid of the negative influence of the spiritual level and raised the sword of Qi to chase.

Dan Chenzi, who had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, flew backwards and pressed his eyebrows, "Come back!"

Yin Shen turned into a sharp arrow and shot at Dan Chenzi, shot into his eyebrows, and merged into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Dan Chenzi accumulated energy slightly, and his mental power suddenly burst out.

In an instant, an invisible storm of mental power turned into a storm, sweeping over, submerging the surrounding scenery, insects, birds and other small animals died in an instant.

In the surging craze of mental power, Li Peiyun broke through the tide formed by mental power with a hideous face, hit Dan Chenzi in the chest with a punch, knocking him away again, seizing this opportunity and not giving him time to use his means, Li Peiyun controlled his strength and burst out with a rapid attack.

The handsome and free young Taoist priest made him look blue and swollen, and his hair was disheveled.

"Old Tie, don't beat me and give in." Dan Chenzi begs for mercy.

Let your mouth be a bitch, I tear your mouth apart Li Peiyun threw the popular idol in the blood-born world like a chicken, and said indifferently: "The cultivation is not bad, not far from the half-step extreme path."

Although he was very angry, he did not mention Li Qianyu's fault, which made Dan Chenzi realize that he could not forget that shameful past.

So Li Peiyun resisted the urge to tear Dan Chenzi's mouth and pretended that he didn't care about his ridicule just now.

"Look at how proud you are." Dan Chenzi grinned and covered his face. The injury could recover within 24 hours, but the bone cracks were a little troublesome. If you take some pills, you should be cured within two days.

"Your level is not much different from your abstinence. You have made great progress since the Dao Conference, but it is so comfortable." Li Peiyun commented in a "experienced" tone: "Born from worry and die from happiness, our difference is the best proof."

These monks and Taoists recite scriptures and Buddha's name all day long, meditating and enlightening the truth, and never having sex. They didn't have to have children. Before he got the sword of Qi, he was just a very ordinary S-level. He might not have beaten Dan Chenzi and Abstaining Semen.

After three miles and a half village, he was either fighting or going to the road to fight, and he could not count the difficulties and obstacles. Through repeated hardships and baptisms, he stepped into the half-step path.

The same is true for a bitch.

The four young actresses in the blood-born world now have become actors, while the other two have made slow progress and the gap is very clear.

"Highing and fighting may not be the best way to advance. Only by practicing meditation can one truly understand the original mind. Avoiding semen and Dan Chenzi, the difference between you two of you surnamed Li, is not grinding, but an opportunity for enlightenment." The old Taoist priest's light voice came from behind.

Li Peiyun turned around and looked, browsing. If he remembered correctly, the old Taoist priest was standing there before they fought, and after the fight, he was still standing there.

Although the competition was short and there was no big noise, neither his sword energy nor Dan Chenzi's spiritual storm could bear it.

The old Taoist priests did not look embarrassed at all, as if they were in a different world from them and were not affected.

"You are" Li Peiyun looked at the old Taoist priest in surprise.

"The nameless person who survives in the world." The old Taoist priest smiled and drank a sip of wine, not willing to introduce himself.

"My sword of mind is taught by this senior." Dan Chenzi sat on the steps in a lazy manner.

The sword of intention Li Peiyun raised his eyebrows and carefully examined the old Taoist priest. From the appearance alone, the old Taoist priest had nothing special. The sparse white hair reminded a certain poem: The white hair scratched even shorter, and it was so tempting that it was so hard to get a hairpin.

The face is loose, wrinkled, and the eyes are slightly turbid. It is thin, the muscles are atrophy, and the skin is tightly attached to the bones.

He was always curious about how Dan Chenzi's sword of intention came from, but he didn't have the chance to ask. Dan Chenzi took the initiative to mention it, but it happened to be the only thing that was wrong.

"What is the relationship between Senior and Taoist Master Wangchen?" Li Peiyun's tone was filled with respect.

"Friendship." The old Taoist priest replied.

"Dan Chenzi's unique method of practicing the sword of mind is also taught by you by your predecessor?"

"Um."

Li Peiyun was silent.

Dan Chenzi winked at him and smiled at the old Taoist priest: "Senior, we are going to go over there to say bad things about you, don't eavesdrop."

The old Taoist priest glanced at him and refused to comment.

The two walked a distance. Dan Chenzi glanced at the old Taoist priest who was drinking on his own and withdrew his gaze, "This old senior is extraordinary. He was originally a very mediocre disciple of the Shangqing Sect and met the demonic Taoist when he was young."

Dan Chenzi finished the old Taoist priest's past in detail, "Although the old senior said that the Sword of Improperty was taught to him after the demonic Taoism became famous, you should understand that the powerful is not unique skills, but people. Mediocre people, even if they practice the three-talent sword technique, they cannot turn over. What's more, it is just a Sword of Improperty."

"The old Taoist priest is much older than the demon Taoist. After all, he is over one hundred years old. Although he is always full of old age, I think his body has no problems at all, which is not scientific."

Li Peiyun nodded: "What he taught you is not the real sword of mind, I think this is an improvement."

The normal sword of mind is to condense its own mental power into a "flying sword", which has a strong penetration effect, and is a terrible means of mental attack.

Dan Chenzi's sword of mind is to split the mental power out of the second personality, and then connect the second personality to the sword of mind.

Two completely different ways.

Dan Chenzi's sword of intention is stronger than Li Peiyun's. The latter's sword of intention needs to be distracted and manipulated, while the former's sword of intention has its own will and can act freely, just like an additional helper.

If Li Peiyun's sword of intention is damaged, he will instinctively be injured. Dan Chenzi will not. His two personalities are independent. If the sword of intention is damaged, he will instinctively not bear any damage.

In short, it means raising a sword spirit in the brain to help him fight without manipulation or withstand backlash.
To be continued...