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Chapter 360 Shen Qingchan: Master Wu, I will kill him!

Chapter 360 Shen Qingchan: Oh...Master, I will kill him!
Very good, what he said makes sense. King Qin chose to slap Makino and send him flying. Then he turned around and flew out of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

"Is there something wrong with what I said?" Makino landed safely on the ground, shook his head and continued to climb the Ten Sacred Mountains.

the other side.

Three spiritual consciousnesses are scanning the first stage of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

"Why didn't you see anyone?"

"It's strange. You can't even hold it on the first floor, right?"

"After all, he is the disciple that the old man likes, so he shouldn't be so weak, right?"

"Is it possible that this Heavenly Ghost Ancestor has gone to the second level?"

……

Second level.

Three rays of consciousness swept over one by one.

Because the sword power of the second level is majestic and powerful, even the three god-forming ancestors are cautious.

However, until I scanned the second level of the Ten Sacred Mountains, I never sensed the aura of the Heavenly Ghost Ancestor.

For a moment, the three ancestors became silent.

The person...is missing?

If something happens, her old man will probably be very dissatisfied.

"Is it possible that it is in the third level?" one of the ancestors who transformed into gods asked.

"Absolutely impossible! Even we can't hold on to the third level of sword intent... Although there are only 600 sword intents, some of those sword intents are left behind by the strong men of the Sword Immortal Sect back then... Some sword intents The sword path behind him points directly to the avenue... How can he endure it as a Nascent Soul?"

"And it is difficult for our spiritual consciousness to penetrate the third level of the Ten Sacred Mountains..."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"Other monks can die on the Ten Sacred Mountains, but nothing can happen to the ones she likes."

The voice transmitted by the Ancestor of the Transformation God was cold and ruthless.

then.

In the third level of the Ten Sacred Mountains, the three levels of divine consciousness are carefully exploring and exploring even here.

Some sword intentions are so terrifying that they can even affect spiritual thoughts, and even the ancestors who transform themselves into gods would not dare to be careless.

However, even after scanning the third level, he still didn't sense any of the other party's aura.

In an instant, the three ancestors of the Transformation God were sweating profusely.

What about people?

Isn't it?

After all, he was also a peerless genius in the Eastern Wasteland, but he really failed here?

"Is it possible to be on the top of the Ten Sacred Mountains?" the oldest ancestor of the gods asked Youyou.

"???"

The other two ancestors of the transformation gods were stunned.

At the top of the Ten Sacred Mountains, there is only one sword intention.

However, since the Sword Immortal Sect was established tens of thousands of years ago, only two or three people have boarded it.

Because this sword intention is the sword intention left by the first generation of sword immortals who established the Sword Immortal Sect. Only sword cultivators who have truly climbed the Ten Sacred Mountains can see that sword intention.

But what this sword intention represents is the sword law of the Jiannan Region that is like the law of heaven.

Almost no one can bear it.

For a moment, the three ancestors of the gods were in extremely complicated moods. For a moment, they hoped that the other party would not die, but actually reach the top of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

On the one hand, they hope that the other party will not climb the Ten Sacred Mountains, because the emergence of swordsmen with such terrible talents makes it difficult for them to accept their own mediocrity.

The three of them flew up to the sky and looked down from a high altitude. Their eyes were like a divine sword, penetrating the clouds and falling down to the ethereal peaks of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

-

"Is this the top of the Ten Sacred Mountains?"

After King Qin left, Muye could walk to the top of the mountain without any scruples.

Of course, he has reached his limit.

The physical body has reached its limit.

Not to mention all of the six hundred sword intents, after most of them entered the body, they began to slowly plunder the physical body, even with the Divine Infant's control over the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hengsha Yuantai, who had released the seven-fold shackles, was a little helpless.

Especially after seeing the various swordsmanship in the cave, Makino knew even more how terrifying these swordsmanship was. If ordinary monks can gain a common understanding, they can become sword cultivators in both vertical and horizontal directions. Not to mention these six hundred sword intentions.

It is no longer a question of enlightenment, but how to stabilize the physical body and sea of ​​consciousness under the destruction of these six hundred swords.

In addition, there are more than 100,000 sword intentions in front.

And when Makino reached the top of the mountain.

That all-too-familiar sword intent was squeezing from all directions like mountains and seas toppling over.

"Unparalleled Sword Intent..."

Makino muttered a few times.

Unexpectedly, it actually appeared here.

The previous laws of swordsmanship were too powerful and were close to the meaning of Dao Yun. Although they were familiar, they were a bit unreal.

On the contrary, the unparalleled sword intent surging on the top of the mountain made Makino feel real.

At this point, Makino knew that he was not the magic sword, and his physical body could not withstand this terrifying unparalleled sword intent.

And as a former owner, Makino knows better than anyone in the world of immortality what this wisp of sword intention represents.

Especially now that he has endured the sword intent of the entire Ten Sacred Mountains.

Not to mention this wisp of unparalleled sword intent, if replaced by anything else, it might be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Then, let's try some practice."

"It can't be possible. I didn't die in a disaster, but I was exploded by this wisp of sword intent, right?"

Makino sat on the flat top of the mountain.

The strong wind is as sharp as a bone knife, and the sword's power is as surging as a mountain.

Unlock any protection around you and let the boundless and unparalleled sword intent flow into your body.

"It's really scary."

Makino sighed with emotion.

As soon as the Wushuang Sword Intent entered his body, his body was as fragile as a piece of paper and began to rapidly collapse from the inside out.

This is still myself.

If it were any other monk, it would probably be over in an instant.

It's no wonder that even the ancestor of the God Transformation couldn't survive under that ray of sword law despite all kinds of resistance.

Makino's mind was like a god, and there was no obstruction, but he was slowly sensing his body.

"Being and non-being create each other!"

At this moment, Makino's mind moved, and he felt that his body seemed to be running automatically.

The sea of ​​consciousness and the endless sword intentions in the body, like ingredients dropped into a frying pan, began to fuse under extreme stimulation.

That's right.

He wanted to use this talent to transform all ten sword energy into the same sword energy.

This talent is very powerful, but of course the prerequisite for transformation must be within one's own body.

In an instant, more than 100,000 rays of sword intent flowed, quickly turning into wisps of unparalleled sword intent pouring into his body like a frying pan.

The difference is that these transformed wisps of unparalleled sword intent can be mastered by oneself.

It's just that during the process of turning around, I don't know if it was conservation, but more than 120,000 sword intentions finally turned into only a few thousand unparalleled sword intentions.

Almost instantly, Makino controlled thousands of sword intentions, quickly annexing and merging the unparalleled sword intentions that poured into his body, and then seeped into the limbs and bones of his body.

It begins to condense the Hengsha Yuan embryo deeply into the physical body, and activates it to form Hengsha particles to break through the seventh level of boundaries.

His body began to glow with a little bit of light, and the light became heavier and heavier.

From a distance, it even looks like a scorching sun, as if it can swallow up even consciousness and space.

"It's done."

Makino laughed. The red talent is indeed useful.

It’s not in vain that I have struggled for so long.

Originally, Makino planned to transform these more than 100,000 sword intentions into boundless sword light to see if he could break through the seventh level of the Hengsha Yuantai.

Unexpectedly, there is such an unparalleled sword intent on the top of the mountain, which is much stronger than the boundless sword light.

After the seventh level of Hengsha's Yuan Fei, it would be extremely difficult to condense the particles to break through hundreds of millions and reach tens of billions.

It is almost impossible to compress condensed particles with one's own magic power.

Only a stronger force can do it.

And more powerful forces are often beyond one's control, so after the ending of "Under the Sky", Makino didn't know how to cultivate this strange ability that was like a supernatural power but not a supernatural power, and was like a holy body but not a holy body.

Without using luck points to add points, you can only explore on your own.

Fortunately...it seems to be okay now.

People are growing.

From the beginning, Makino could only rely on adding points to practice, but now in the Nascent Soul stage, things are different from what they used to be.

The danger is certainly great.

But since he was facing death, Makino was naturally not very afraid.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Until these thousands of unparalleled sword intentions are all consumed.

Makino felt as if his body had broken through some kind of limit again?

"The eighth level of Hengsha Yuantai..."

Makino opened his eyes, and with himself as the center, the entire Ten Sacred Mountains seemed to be enveloped. Under the light, it seemed to be a brand new world.

The tens of billions of sand particles in the body seem to fill this new world, capable of controlling or even changing everything.

"The eighth level of magical power, Hengsha Spiritual Domain."

The physical body is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

And this magical power made Makino a little confused.

He stood up slowly. Even though there were still streams of unparalleled sword intent coming at him at this moment, under his own control, they had already turned into streams of pure energy before they even touched him.

"All things turn into themselves... Could it be that within the range covered by this particle... any form of attack can not only be ineffective, but can even absorb and transform into its own mana?"

"Could this spell be combined with the talent of existence and non-existence?"

"The higher the number of layers of Hengsha Yuantai is unlocked, the more terrifying this ability becomes..."

Makino felt that it was no worse than those holy bodies, even...

Maybe Hengsha Yuantai was not as good as it was at the beginning, but as it progressed in practice, it seemed to be stronger.

"It doesn't feel like a supernatural power that mortals can control..."

"On the contrary, this thing seems to be given by the ancient god of Zu Yuanxing... It is indeed not simple..."

Makino murmured softly.

The physical body broke through the boundaries and gained this almost Tao-like supernatural power. For some reason, Makino was not very happy.

He looked at the sky and could easily feel the three divine consciousnesses constantly exploring the area.

Looking at the other side of the Ten Sacred Mountains, Makino saw mountains that were no less impressive than the Ten Sacred Mountains.

The Sword Immortal Gate is located within it.

And this Ten Sacred Mountains is just the frontmost one among these mountains.

"Isn't it a bit rude that you three have been looking at each other for so long?" Makino looked at the sky, the three ancestors of the gods above the clouds, and spoke slowly.

-

Three gasping sounds came out from the mouths of the three ancestors who transformed themselves into gods.

"Not only is he at the top of the mountain, he is intact and can even sense us..."

"Fellow Taoist, are you not a Nascent Soul cultivator?" The three sword forms turned into sword light, and finally landed in the void dozens of feet away from Makino, turning into three human forms. The three people's faces were filled with incredulity.

"Of course I am." Makino nodded.

Tianyan Jue has now been completed, and he has condensed the essence of the soul in his body.

It's just that I haven't tried to release the dharma of the soul to the heaven and earth. What kind of divine power is it?
It has always been hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The three ancestors were silent.

"To be able to walk through the Ten Sacred Mountains and reach the top of the mountain for the first time..." the ancestor of the gods in the middle said in a dry tone, "Fellow Taoist is really the first person in my Sword South Region in ten thousand years. He has a high talent in swordsmanship. , no more left."

Ashamed, ashamed, it is purely based on two red talents.

Makino said.

Talent in swordsmanship? Sorry not at all.

Like the unparalleled sword intent, I can only control and practice it within my body for a while. If I release it outside, it will probably disintegrate.

To put it bluntly, it actually depends on the existence and non-existence of each other, transforming these various sword intentions back and forth.

Rather than truly comprehending.

"Then your Jiannan Region is a bit inferior." Makino said.

"..." The three ancestors who transformed themselves into gods.

"Fellow Taoist, please enter the Sword Immortal Sect." The three ancestors of the gods felt tired and did not want to say anything. Instead, they looked into the distance and waved their hands in unison to shoot out three sword lights.

The sword light condensed behind the Ten Sacred Mountains, as if some formation had been activated, and a huge light gate suddenly appeared.

Makino looked at the light door and sighed in his heart, but he didn't hesitate too much.

Before leaving, Makino suddenly asked:

"Besides me, how many people came out of the Ten Sacred Mountains safely?"

"Not many, just about ten. But except for fellow Taoists, the rest are all in the first level."

-

Under the Jian Mountain surrounded by mountains and rivers, there is a thatched cottage.

And in this originally elegant and quiet thatched cottage, there were bursts of sobbing sounds.

"Okay, okay...you have now realized your own path to swordsmanship, and you will be able to achieve immortality in the future...Why are you crying, little Channiu?"

A soft voice sounded.

"Woo...Master...although I have realized the way of sword...but...but this is not what I want..."

"I personally killed Brother Huangtu! I can't accept it...why is this happening..."

"Kill him with your own hands?" The soft voice hesitated, "Really?"

"It's absolutely true... although I don't know why Brother Huangtu is there... why the place that is obviously the birthplace of demons has become a human world... In short... Master, I am so confused..."

"Did you see him die?"

"It should have been visible... It's just that after I killed Brother Huangtu, I was besieged by others and cut off a ban on that place. I don't know where his body went..."

After a while.

The thatched cottage was opened.

A graceful figure slowly walked out. The woman was dressed in a green shirt and had long hair like a waterfall. There seemed to be no change in her picturesque appearance.

'Dead...' she muttered.

Suddenly, something moved in her heart, and she waved her hand and struck with a sword light.

The sword light turned into a light curtain in the void.

In the light curtain, two figures shuttled through the cave of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

"Isn't this a good life? Here we are..." The woman frowned slightly when she saw the figure, "It seems that you used some means to deceive Xiaochan again... ha..."

Suddenly, two figures in the light curtain were seen holding hands together, stepping into the door and walking into the cave.

Seeing this, the woman's eyes narrowed.

"It's better to die..."

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