Sword strike.


    After su Chunsheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, he suddenly felt that the Qi in the five zang organs began to be restless. He ran around, pounding the meridians and orifices. A sharp pain hit him.


    Fortunately, the sword power seemed to be at the end of the attack and soon dissipated.


    Su Chunsheng takes this opportunity to take a big breath, while adjusting the breath and the meridians in his body, so as to make the gas engine steady.


    After the breathing machine calmed down, Su Chunsheng took a long breath, frowning tightly, but his eyes were attracted by the scene in front of him.


    Previously, the blood gushed out by himself splashed onto the seemingly invisible and transparent wall in front of him and ran down the river. And because of the blood, Su Chunsheng finally understood some mystery.


    After the invisible barrier covered by blood, I couldn''t see anything.


    Obviously, the so-called invisible wall just looks transparent, and after it is covered with blood, it is dark, and there is no scene for him.


    Seeing this, Su Chunsheng couldn''t help pulling the corners of his mouth, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth and sneering: "courtyard, what a big mirror!"


    It turns out that this small world is very different from the scroll that we met before. In that scroll, we can construct a small world based on the memory of the person who borrowed the scroll, but here is a real world. The wall, which just seems invisible and strange, is similar to the existence of a mirror. However, this kind of mirror is extremely solid and well placed, which makes people mistakenly think that there is no sky around and it is magnificent, but in fact it is very small.


    At this point, Su Chunsheng turned his head and looked around. Although there is yellow sand all over the sky and you can''t see the end at a glance, if you look carefully, you will find that there are similarities in the scenes around. It''s obvious that they are all reflected by the mirror.


    After judging these things, Su Chunsheng went down slowly and landed on the soft sand he had been staying in before. However, a sword gas just came out at his feet and broke through here. There was a big hole on the ground.


    Seeing this, Su Chunsheng hesitated slightly, then closed his eyes slightly.


    A stream of Qi then diffused from Su Chunsheng and explored everywhere.


    Unfortunately, the gas engine soon dissipated and disappeared.


    Su Chunsheng opens his eyes and looks a little surprised. Can the compressor be controlled here?


    I thought that I had just been hit by a sword Qi. According to the past, if that sword Qi was too fierce, I would certainly be able to avoid it. However, just now, it was clear that my action was slow. I was hit by that sword Qi, and then the Qi was boiling and disordered. It seemed strange.


    No clue.


    Su Chunsheng simply converged on all the Qi, then looked down at the bottomless pit under his feet and kept silent.


    The sliding quicksand around the pit gradually dissipated and stopped. Su Chunsheng finally frowned, gritted his teeth and took a step forward.


    Now that the sword Qi is coming out, I''ll go down and have a look!


    As soon as I read this, Su Chunsheng leaped down.


    In front of my eyes, I fell into darkness, but there were bursts of thunder in my ears, just like a disaster.


    The next moment, Su Chunsheng landed again.


    At the foot, it turned strangely into a dense forest. It was very dark all around, and the wind was strong. Not far away, there were bursts of roars.


    As soon as Su Chunsheng''s face changed, his nerves suddenly tightened.


    In the dark forest in the distance, there are dozens of ghosts roaring by.


    In the sky, there are several men holding their swords and going straight to the ghosts on the ground.


    battlefield?


    In leiming temple.


    The young monk Shuan, with the woman Lu Qing in purple, walked slowly in a corridor towards the back mountain.


    However, the monk''s face was not pretty. He was sad and sighed.


    Behind him, Lu Qing, who had been lively and cheerful, was also at a loss at the moment.


    "Well, elder martial brother jiansi is good at everything, but he is too warm-hearted. You said that guantianzong had a bad reputation, but he wanted to help him. Now he was taken to the temple. I really don''t know what will happen."


    "Master Su Shi is also pitiful. He is angry with everyone when he meets so many unreasonable people."


    The relief monk kept on reading.


    It seems that Lu Qing finally recovered from the previous shock, got close to monk Shiran and said softly, "little monk, what''s the matter between master Su Shi and guantianzong?"


    "What''s more, your elder martial brother jiansi is really good at it, but why aren''t you so good?"


    "Why do people in guantianzong want to kill people?"


    "By the way, where are we going?"


    The relief monk was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked at Lu Qing, who looked a little more natural. He grinned and said, "Miss Lu Qing, which question should I answer?"


    Lu Qing couldn''t help laughing and said, "the last one is good."


    "OK, let''s go to the back mountain cliff. It''s the most beautiful place in leiming temple, but many Shizu opened the gate of heaven from there. Tut tut Tut, I think it''s very powerful." Monk shuran was fascinated.


    Lu Qing was stunned and frowned: "open the gate of heaven? Is that true? "


    Monk Shiran said with pride, "of course, there are. Otherwise, why do so many people in the world work hard to cultivate martial arts? They just hope to open the gate of heaven with martial arts."


    Lu Qing looked surprised and said, "what was inside the door that day? God


    Monk shuran opened his mouth and shook his head. "I don''t know. I haven''t been there."


    Lu Qing let out a sound and became interested. He said, "go and have a look. By the way, you should also tell me about guantianzong and benefactor su."


    Relief monk a face of joy, nodded: "OK!"


    Walk around the corridor and up the stone steps in the backyard.


    The relief monk still kept on reading about how to keep guantianzong away from people in the South China Sea. He also talked about Su Chunsheng''s life experience and so on.


    At the end of the day, Lu Qing''s face was a little ugly, but he didn''t think that his existence as an immortal seemed to deviate too much from what he thought.


    A moment later, Lu Qingcai gently asked: "little monk, your identity is not simple, right? If you can call jiansi elder martial brother and know so many things, surely it''s not a simple little monk in the temple? "


    The relief monk is facing the enemy.


    But Lu Qing said with a smile: "unfortunately, your skills are too poor, so you can''t pass the gate of heaven. Just be your monk. I will come to see you often in the future."


    On hearing this, the monk was relieved and nodded in a hurry.


    The woman in purple is jumping up the stone steps with happy steps.


    The monk walked slowly behind, with a silly smile on his face and gentle eyes.


    The gate of heaven is only convenient, so what?