Gou Cultivates Demon Immortals in the Endless Sea

Wu Jian Cliff.

Zhang Liang sat down next to Fu Hongchen and immediately began to observe the word "kill" on the cliff opposite.

He paid no attention to the other two who were standing not far away from Fu Hongchen, even though they were full of fighting spirit at the moment and seemed to want to challenge Zhang Liang immediately.

"Are you Wuming? I am Li Xuan of the Xuantian Sword Sect, who is in the middle stage of Yuan Ying. Please give me a fight."

"Not interested in."

Zhang Liang didn't even glance at Li Xuan. He was here to learn swordsmanship, not to fight with irrelevant people. It was meaningless.

I saw that Li Xuan's face darkened when he saw this. He sincerely invited the fight, but this person turned a deaf ear. This attitude clearly meant that he did not take him seriously.

Li Xuan seemed to be having a seizure, but fortunately Fu Hongchen was a lively guy, so he said, "Come on! Do you think everyone is like you and likes to fight? I'm here to learn swordsmanship, not to fight with you." Do you think that fighting against strong men will help you understand the Soul-Slaying Sword? This is too simple. If you are like you, what else can you learn? Wouldn’t it be better to just open a fighting arena here? "

"Hmph! The master of the fairy sword should have the courage to fight. How can you shirk away from a mere challenge?"

"You are too weak to fight."

At this moment, Zhang Liang said lightly.

Although he didn't want to fight, there was no need for others to underestimate him. After all, his current identity is Wuming, and he came here with the blue bird. It's good to take action occasionally, so that people know how powerful he is. In the future, Qingniao will be more secure when he trains in the Xuantian Sword Sect. Even if we were to spar with these people, we could ask them to be more careful and not to hurt the blue bird carelessly.

"I'm weak?"

Li Xuan only felt that it was a big joke in the world. In his entire life, no one had ever said that he was weak.

"You understand the Infinite Sword, and I naturally understand it too. If you use the word "weak", you may not be too arrogant."

At that moment, the sword was at war, Li Xuan jumped up with a sword in his hand, and stood proudly in the sky.

"Wu Ming, do you dare to come up and fight? Whether you are weak or not, you will see the truth under your hands."

Zhang Liang raised his head and glanced at Li Xuan, who was filled with fighting spirit. He couldn't help but draw out the magic sword and picked it up casually. The shadow of the Wuji sword rose into the sky. The cold light instantly dimmed the place. Everyone's perspective couldn't help but feel... I was attracted by this place for a while.

This sword is simple and unpretentious, but the sword's intent is surging, and it actually feels like suppressing the spiritual treasure and magic weapon in the body.

Li Xuan was facing a powerful enemy. Although he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, when he suddenly saw this sword, he immediately felt a different kind of crisis in his heart. It was a feeling that he had not encountered in decades.

"Brush~"

With the same sword technique, the two of them slashed each other across the air, attracting the attention of many people.

However, with the same move and almost the same momentum, when the two sword energies actually collided, Li Xuan's sword energy was crushed almost instantly.

Li Xuan was horrified. While his body was retreating, he slashed out a bloody red sword. Even so, it could only block Zhang Liang's seemingly casual sword.

In fact, Li Xuan had been struck by Zhang Liang's sword, his internal organs were injured, and there was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"So strong."

"No wonder he is someone who can be recognized by the Immortal Sword. This sword's sword intent level is obviously a level higher."

"Yes, the Wuji Sword means that this sword has no limits. In the battle of artistic conception, Li Xuan is obviously unbeatable. Compared with Taoist Heart, Li Xuan is still unbeatable. Even in terms of control of vitality, Li Xuan is still invincible. The enemy will not lose unjustly."

Fu Hongchen clicked his tongue and said, "We have the same sword body, but the difference is still huge! Li Xuan, please sit in the back!"

"cough~"

Li Xuan was puzzled. At that moment, he was very sure that it was not that his strength was weak, but that his understanding of the sword was far behind the opponent. The level of Dao determines the strength of the sword.

He couldn't deny this even if he wanted to. If he lost, he would lose. There was no reason to argue.

"What a master of fairy swords. I will definitely ask for advice again in the future."

On the cliff, only Zhang Liang, Fu Hongchen, and another disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect were left.

However, this disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect did not open his eyes or speak from the beginning to the end, so Zhang Liang naturally didn't bother to pay attention.

I only heard Fu Hongchen say: "Brother Wuming, I haven't seen you for several years, and your understanding of swordsmanship has become more and more profound! I admire you. Hey, where is Miss Qingniao?"

"Joined the Xuantian Sword Sect."

"Oh? This is a good decision. I was also thinking about whether Beitianmen would be lucky enough to accept Miss Jade Bird into the sect. Since Miss Jade Bird has joined the Xuantian Sword Sect, forget it."

Zhang Liang suddenly said: "Is there a strong person in Beitianmen who can refine the void?"

"Does half-step practice count?"

Zhang Liang pondered, it was a good thing that he sent Qingniao to Xuantian Sword Sect. If Bei Tianmen has the Half-Step Refining the Void, then the Bafang Divine Sword Sect will naturally have it too. I am still too high-profile in the Xuantian Sword Domain. After this trip, it is time to leave.

Zhang Liang sat down and did not respond to Fu Hongchen, but the latter asked: "Brother Wuming, are you attending the sword trial competition this time?"

"Not participating."

"Oh, indeed, with Brother Wuming's talent, there is indeed no need to exchange sermons. It's a pity that we can't get a glimpse of Brother Wuming's style."

"What else do you want to say? Once you finish, I'm going to start practicing."

"Uh, gone."

Fu Hongchen felt resentful, as if he had already gotten used to Zhang Liang's attitude.

Zhang Liang is not interested in the sword trial conference. Although this is a high-end event held by the Xuantian Sword Sect, there will be many top geniuses who will trial the sword, and they can learn a lot from it.

However, it has no meaning to me. I have the sword bones in my body and the kendo runes in my heart. I just need to learn kendo and there is no need to confirm it with others.

At this moment, Zhang Liang was calm both physically and mentally, and his eyes fell on the word "kill" on the cliff opposite.

With just one glance, Zhang Liang felt that the word "kill" seemed to be dismantled into six terrifying sword intentions, reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately, Zhang Liang felt that the sword rhyme was floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it couldn't go away. It puts great pressure on your soul. If you are not careful, you may be severely injured.

Fortunately, after condensing into the sword body, the sea of ​​consciousness has the shape of a sword, which can carry the power of the sword rhyme. Otherwise, if ordinary people see this word, their souls will be damaged in the least case, and in the worst case, they will become insane and spend their lives stupid.

"Is the second sword so difficult?"

In his mind, Zhang Liang was digesting the sword charm. He conceived many sword intentions in the sea of ​​consciousness to try to break through the six sword charms. Unfortunately, he tried dozens or hundreds of times in a row, but he was always defeated.

"interesting."

"One day, two days..."

seven days later.

Within Zhang Liang's body, the sword bones were brilliant, and the sword rhyme was generated in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was eighty-nine similar to the sword rhyme of the word "kill".

half a month later.

In Zhang Liang's sea of ​​consciousness, two words "kill" appeared, and the sword rhyme matched. He only felt the sea was turbulent, and there was no wind dancing around him, and the sword rhyme overflowed.

Fu Hongchen and another genius of the Xuantian Sword Sect opened their eyes one after another, feeling the sword charm emanating from Zhang Liang, and immediately closed their eyes again, as if they had sensed something from it.

At the same time, dozens of miles away, several old men stood proudly in the sky with flying swords.

"As expected, he is indeed the person who chooses the master of the fairy sword. His understanding of the sword is so fast that it is beyond imagination."

"It seems that the Soul-killing Sword can't stop him."

"His whole body exudes the aura of the sword's Dao patterns. When I think about the journey to Chaotian Que, he is not just as simple as condensing into a sword body."

"Should we try to get him to join the Xuantian Sword Sect?"

An old man had a long voice.

"No, he won't join, otherwise he would have joined early. However, with the inheritance of my Xuantian Sword Sect, this karma must be repaid in the end, and this is enough." A month later.

With Zhang Liang's body as the center, ripples of the soul suddenly bloomed, and the terrifying sword rhyme directly knocked back Fu Hongchen and the other person.

Fu Hongchen screamed strangely: "Did you realize it so quickly? It's simply unbelievable."

Another person asked: "Is that so?"

Fu Hongchen: "What? Speak clearly, what do you mean by half-talking?"

"It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. The Soul-killing Sword is a god-killing sword, a combination of divine will and sword will. I realized it so quickly. In addition to the powerful sword soul of Wuming, I feel that there are some other forces helping him. .”

This person clenched his teeth when he spoke. From an inner point of view, he was actually very jealous.

This Soul-Slaying Sword is even more difficult than the Infinite Sword. In the entire history of Xuantian Sword Sect, few people in the entire history of Xuantian Sword Sect can master the soul-killing sword.

However, this is extremely meaningless. A person who can be recognized by the Immortal Sword can do this. Although it is unexpected, it is also reasonable.

After all, Xuantian's first sword is the master of killing, and his second sword makes up for the shortcomings of the sword cultivator's soul sword. But both of these are easy to understand. Starting from the third sword, it really requires talent, and it is an extremely strong talent.

Fu Hongchen: "Brother Wuming, can this sword be used to enter the Tao?"

Mastering the soul-killing sword is not enough; being able to enter the Tao is the real achievement.

But Zhang Liang ignored him at all. He only saw Zhang Liang lifting his feet, stepping out of the cliff, and walking towards the word "kill".

He had rehearsed it countless times in his mind just for this moment.

"Om~"

A powerful sword intent erupted from Zhang Liang. In the entire Wujian Cliff, everyone felt the sword intent surging within their bodies.

Outside Wujian Cliff, there are many places in Xuantian Sword Sect. Countless disciples felt this and looked towards Wujian Cliff.

Under the waterfall, Luo Xian, who was preparing a sword, suddenly felt the sword in his hand trembling, and subconsciously looked towards Wu Jian Cliff.

Ziyun exclaimed: "How is it possible? How is it possible that that person has only been here for a month and can comprehend the soul-killing sword?"

Luo Xian was also shocked, what a terrifying talent this was. She had seen the Soul-killing Sword, but as she was not born with a sword, she could not observe it for a long time. Under this waterfall, she wanted to take the path of integrating human and sword, trying to forge a sword body, so that she could go to Sword Enlightenment Cliff.

But with such a comparison, Luo Xian was really shocked. There was such an amazing and talented person in this world.

I heard a strange cry from Ziyun: "Let's go, you must look at the soul-killing sword. Junior Sister Luoxian, hurry up. If you are slow, you may not be able to see it."

"Brush brush~"

Xuantian Sword Sect, from countless mountains, streams of light floated into the sky, shooting directly at Wujian Cliff.

Within a few dozen breaths, the area outside Wujian Cliff was already crowded with people.

Even many Xuantian Sword Sect elders were already in place, observing from a high place.

Luo Xian was pulled by Ziyun and rushed over. He saw a familiar figure walking through the air step by step. With every step he took, the sword intent on his body increased.

"It's him?"

Luo Xian's body trembled, and she stood stunned on the spot. Although she had heard of Wuming's name a long time ago and knew that Wuming had come to break through the Wenjian Gorge, how could she think about Zhang Liang?

Ziyun was confused: "Junior Sister Luoxian, do you know her?"

"Ah! Uh..."

"Look, he's about to draw his sword."

At this moment, someone exclaimed.

The next moment, Zhang Liang was seen standing firm on the spot. But I saw him raising his head, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the word "kill" proudly, his clothes were dancing in the wind, and the void in front of his forehead was distorted. Gradually, this distorted void turned into an invisible twisted sword.

"kill~"

The word "kill" suddenly popped out of Zhang Liang's mouth. His voice was firm and cold. A surge of sword intent burst out. The twisted sword struck out instantly. In front of the word "kill", an invisible force of collision burst out. A howling wind arose.

"Entered."

An elder of the sect whispered something, and many people around him sighed, then smiled bitterly.

Entering the Tao, such a distant word, seems so simple at this moment.

However, among all the people, only Zhang Liang knew that there were patterns flickering on his big bones.

"Is this the way of an immortal?"

When observing the sword-killing method, Zhang Liang found that it was so smooth. He was comprehending new things almost every moment. The patterns on his bones were guiding him all the time, and the level of sword rhyme continued to improve.

Zhang Liang felt that at this speed, Xuantian's third sword didn't seem to be a problem at all. As for the legendary fourth sword of Xuantian, he has never seen it, but he wants to see it now.

No, when Zhang Liang came to his senses, he was surprised to find that there were countless people standing outside Wujian Cliff.

As he glanced around, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure in the crowd.

"It's actually here."

A playful smile appeared on Zhang Liang's lips.

However, no one thought Zhang Liang's smile was weird. If they understood the soul-killing sword, they might laugh loudly. Zhang Liang's smile was already considered obscure.

Just listen, there is a voice from high in the sky: "Unknown little friend, would you like to talk to the sword pavilion?"

Zhang Liang raised his hand and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, senior."

The old man standing proudly in the sky nodded slightly and said immediately: "Let's all disperse! The way of the sword is in the heart. The sword of others is ultimately the sword of others. It is impressive but cannot be imitated."

"Yes, Master of Three Swordsmen."

The next moment, the man turned into a stream of light and went away, and Zhang Liang followed him immediately.

in the crowd.

Ziyun: "Junior sister Luoxian, why are you blushing?"

"Ah! Oh! I didn't, I was just shocked."

Ziyun seemed to have forgotten the previous topic, but said with a longing look on his face: "Yes! It's so shocking. The soul arouses the void and turns the void into a sword. What a terrifying control power it has. This Wuming is indeed worthy of being one of the immortal swordsmen. Lord, you are truly God’s beloved!”

Luo Xian was slightly stunned: "Let's go! Go back to sword practice."

"Ah! Are you going back to sword practice now? Didn't we just come out?"

Luo Xian: "Senior Sister Ziyun, please play for a few days. I'll go back and practice swordplay."

"Alas! Junior Sister Luoxian, you are really boring."

……

Three days later.

Xuantian Sword Sect, under the Liuyun Waterfall.

Luo Xian was controlling the soul sword when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He swiped the sword and pointed at that familiar face.

"You're welcome and safe!" (End of chapter)