The strongest sword god system

The clear autumn wind is circling, and the isolated island is like a solitary boat in the vast ocean, ready to be destroyed at any time.

In the bewitching gate of blood refinement, a soul-stirring beautiful figure slowly appeared, with willow-like blue hair swaying in the wind.

Looking at this pretty face as delicate as the bright moon, Liu Ziang suddenly felt his heart constrict.

"Didn't you abandon the green shirt?" Nalan Chen looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, feeling as if his heart was overwhelmed.

"Cangyue!" The young woman in Zhuang Mengge bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and a bright smile appeared on her charming face: "No wonder I haven't heard any news about you, a crazy girl, in the past few months. It turns out that she sneaked into the blood refinement space!"

The slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, Cang Yue's beautiful eyes blinked slightly at Su Bai in the distance, and walked slowly towards the elders of Zhuang Mengge with lotus steps.

Under the afterglow of autumn, Cang Yue's long silver dress glowed with dazzling light. At this moment, she looked like a fairy walking out of a painting, and the temperament she showed in her gestures made people suffocate.

The disciples of all the sects stared at this beautiful figure with some fiery eyes, and even some elders of the sect looked at Cang Yue with great interest.

"How could it be Zhuang Mengge's disciple, what are you doing with the abandoned green shirt!" Nalan Chen's dark brows melted a lot in the sunlight, his sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes were full of thought.

"Cough!" Liu Zi'ang coughed lightly, and refocused everyone's attention on the Gate of Blood Refining. The sound of his footsteps did not dissipate as Cang Yue walked out, but became deeper and more powerful.

After a while, Wu Gou appeared in everyone's sight with a harmless face.

Although I don't know who this fat man is, his Baichizong's robe is enough to show his identity. The elders of Baichizong all smiled, and looked at Wu Gou with a little more kindness in their eyes. This kind of inexplicable kindness made Wu Gou Confused, looking at these elders suspiciously, he walked down the ancient altar.

"Heh, Elder Liu, my Baichi Sect also has a number of disciples, and now it is on par with Langya Sect in terms of number!" The thin old man of Baichi Sect laughed lightly.

"My Zhuang Mengge is the same!" The young woman giggled.

Liu Ziang's face was a little gloomy, and he looked at Na Lanchen indiscriminately. The former's expression was also a little gloomy at the moment.

The sound of footsteps dissipated after Wu Gou stepped down from the altar, and the scarlet Blood Gate became extremely silent again.

Su Bai yawned lazily, looking at the slightly gloomy faces of Liu Ziang and Nalan Chen, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, the surviving disciples of Langya Sect and Zhuang Mengge and Baichi Sect were equal, that is to say, whether it was Langya Sect Zong is still Zhuang Mengge, or Baichi Zong, both win, this old guy must bleed profusely.

The elders of Sword Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion are also gloomy at this moment, looking at the Gate of Blood Refining with serious eyes. After so long, there is still no disciple from the two sects, which is not a good sign.

A strange atmosphere spread in everyone's hearts after Su Bai and the other three appeared.

Bu Jingxian closed his eyes slightly, looking like an old god. For him, the only thing he could care about was Su Bai's life and death.

After practicing martial arts for so many years, Liu Ziang has never felt like this moment. The time is so long, like a century. There is no sound of footsteps in the deadly blood refining gate, only the autumn wind blowing past the altar. voice.This dead silence made both Liu Ziang and Nalan Chen's breathing become a little short, and a bad premonition vaguely appeared in their hearts. Nalan Chen narrowed his eyes, turned around, and his eyes slowly fell on the calm face on Su Bai, "Have you ever seen the abandoned green shirt in the blood refinement space?"

Su Baiyun glanced at Nalan Chen calmly, feeling the questioning tone in his words, Su Bai smiled a little sarcastically, and said: "A leader like Senior Brother Qi is not like me. It can be seen, but I have heard a lot of rumors about Senior Brother Abandoned. I heard some Sword Pavilion disciples say that Senior Brother Abandoned seems to be plotting something with Qin Wumo from Tianya Pavilion, Xiao Wenruo from Baichizong, and others. Many sect disciples headed to the deepest part of the blood refinement space!"

Nalan Chen stared at Su Bai coldly, as if he wanted to see the truth of Su Bai's words, but the former's expression was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, even under Na Lanchen's gaze, he would not There are waves, and there is always no waves in the ancient well.

"In the deepest part of the blood refinement space, did Abandoned Qingshan and others discover the new sword tomb?" Nalan Chen frowned slightly, and murmured in his heart: "Could it be because of the delay in this matter? People will appear!"

Nalan Chen was not the only one who had such thoughts, the elders of other sects also had such thoughts. After all, there were countless opportunities in the blood refining space, especially the existence of some sword tombs.

Liu Ziang's heart was a little heavy, and there was even a little worry in his eyes. Liu Dong hasn't appeared until now!

hum!It was as if the crisp sound of meteorite bombardment from outside the sky resounded in the Gate of Blood Refining without any warning, and the rotten corpses of monsters and beasts were filled with an incomparably terrifying aura in vain, as if waking up from a deep sleep. The ancient hymn Floating out from the altar, the scarlet and dazzling Blood Refining Gate was like foam in the setting sun, dissipating soundlessly, turning into scarlet blood, flowing down the altar until it merged into the bones of the monster beast. After half a sound, These bones are blood red all over.

"The gate of blood refinement is closed!" The smiles on the faces of the elders of Zhuzong completely froze at this moment, and Liu Zi'ang's eyes no longer had the same demeanor as before.

The gloomyness in the corners of Nalan Chen's eyes turned into madness and disbelief. There is only one explanation for the door of blood refining being closed. There are no other surviving disciples of the various sects in the blood refining space. All three survived.

Su Bai looked at the faces of the people a little bored. He had never seen so many changes in a person's face in an instant, especially Liu Ziang's expression, which made Su Bai sneer secretly.

"Go!" Bu Jingxian slowly opened his eyes, turned to face Su Baidao, and walked towards the coast first, the scarlet blood waves always set off deafening roars.

Su Bai nodded slightly, turned around, and followed Bu Jingxian with a calm face.

"How is this possible? Dong'er's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Taoism, how could he die in the blood training!" Liu Ziang's face was twisted and ferocious, and he turned around sharply, staring at Su Bai with red eyes: "Su Bai, you can do whatever you want!" My son entered the blood training, why did you survive, but my son died, how did he die!" In the last sentence, Liu Ziang roared out, and a terrifying aura suddenly emerged from his body, and turned towards Su Bai. Press down.

coming!A gleam flashed in Su Bai's eyes, and he was about to speak, but Bu Jingxian, who was walking in front, stopped, "Liu Ziang, what does your son's life and death have to do with Bai'er?"

boom!In an instant, an incomparable aura suddenly emerged from Bu Jingxian's body, before this aura, Liu Ziang's aura immediately collapsed.

Turning around, Bu Jingxian raised his sword eyebrows, and his straight body like a gun suddenly felt like a sea of ​​blood, and his dark eyes were also filled with coldness: "I don't say something, it doesn't mean I don't know, don't Always challenge my bottom line, you should know what will happen if you touch my bottom line!" Before he finished speaking, Bu Jingxian raised his right hand, and suddenly, sword energy surged out of Bu Jingxian's sword finger like a tide In an instant, a three-foot green peak was formed, and a sharp sharp edge enveloped Liu Ziang, and the air between the two froze immediately.

Liu Ziang's expression fluctuated, and after a few breaths, he sighed softly: "You really have stepped into the sixth level of innateness!"

Congenital sixfold!The atmosphere at the scene became extremely oppressive in vain, and the elders of the other sects looked at Bu Jingxian with uncertain expressions.

Standing in front of Bu Jingxian, Su Bai felt the energy condensed in the three-foot sword shadow in front of him more clearly than anyone else, and a strange look appeared on his fair face: "Is this the strength of an innate strong man?"

boom!Bu Jingxian pointed down, and the sword shadow hovering in the sky fell straight down like a meteor. Wherever it passed, the scarlet ground was immediately plowed out by the sword energy. A pit several feet wide and several feet long. The sand is turned into powder.

What a scary finger!The hearts of all the elders of the sects jumped, but an easy finger was enough to obliterate the innately strong.

Turning around, the corner of Bu Jingxian's eyes glanced at Su Bai with a calm face, and the sharpness between his brows dispelled a lot, "You don't need to explain anything to him!"

The corners of Su Bai's mouth were slightly raised, and he nodded his head. If his eyes looked meaningfully at the sword mark in front of him, there was a terrifying aura left on it. Is this the sword intent?

"Let's go!" Bu Jingxian stepped forward, walking forward without haste.

Su Bai withdrew his gaze. Under his calm face, the blood flowing in his body was a little boiling. He raised his eyes and looked at the too vast sky, with a smile of expectation on his mouth, "This is the wild world. The sword is full of swords at the fingertips. It's really Make people yearn for!"

Stepping up, Su Bai followed Bu Jingxian unhurriedly, and winked at Wu Gou and Cang Yue at the same time.

Before stepping into the blood refinement space, Su Bai had already prepared some words, intending to push the death of the disciples and others to the giant beast in the sword tomb, but judging from the current situation, it is unnecessary, Bu Jing The appearance and strength of the immortal made Su Baian heave a sigh of relief.

Looking at the distant figures of Su Bai and Bu Jingxian,

The scarlet sea waves rolled in, and the sea breeze rushed towards the face with a pungent bloody smell. Bu Jingxian walked in front, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "He died in your hands!"

"Who!" Su Bai asked calmly, the pace of his steps never changing.

"Son of Liu Ziang!" Bu Jingxian deliberately lowered his voice.

"Why did Uncle Bu say that?" Su Bai asked.

"You have a strong bloody smell, and this bloody smell is not limited to monsters!" Bu Jingxian chuckled.

The smell of blood!Surprise flashed across Su Bai's calm eyes, and then he nodded secretly. A strong man like Bu Jingxian, who has experienced countless lives and deaths, is extremely vicious in terms of eyesight and other aspects. Just this little detail can tell something.

With a relieved smile, Su Bai and Bu Jingxian walked side by side, "Who does Uncle Bu want him to die in?"

Looking at each other, Bu Jingxian pondered for a few breaths, and suddenly sighed: "Although I have spent most of my time in seclusion these years, I have never paid less attention to you. Everything Liu Ziang's bastard son has done to you, I saw it all, but I never showed up, do you know why?"

"Uncle Bu, wait until I speak!" Su Bai said softly.

"Well! The path of martial arts is destined to be paved with blood. If you are based on your timid temperament in the past, you are destined to be unsuitable for this path!"

"In the past, you were more diligent than anyone else, but you were always less bloody. I'm waiting for the moment when you rise up and raise your sword!" Having said this, Bu Jingxian's face flashed with relief.

"I kept you waiting for so long!" Su Bai chuckled lightly, but looked forward. Above the endless sea of ​​blood, there was a huge bloody wave that was tens of feet high, and the roar continued.

An ancient black ship the size of a hill landed on the coast, like a ghost, exuding a terrifying evil spirit.

The whole body of this ship is made of the corpses of monsters and beasts. It is black and shiny, and it makes people feel horrified. Su Bai squinted his eyes slightly. He remembered that this body came to this isolated island by crossing the sea of ​​blood on this ship. When he actually witnessed this scene, Su Bai was still a little surprised.

"Get on the boat!" Bu Jingxian walked towards the ancient black boat, stepping on the rolling waves of blood like walking on flat ground.

Su Bai secretly smacked his tongue, followed closely behind, stepping on the blood wave, a bone-piercing chill came straight up, like walking in a sea of ​​blood on a mountain of corpses, Su Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, mother, this is really blood, not Red sea water.

Su Bai boarded the ancient ship and looked up. The black and shiny hull was carved with countless ominous patterns and corpses piled up like a mountain. The chill lingered on it, making people shudder.

But at this moment, several disciples of Langya Sect who were standing on the ancient boat came over immediately, saluted slightly: "Elder Bu!"

"Give me the Tianzi Pavilion in Langya Sword Pavilion!" Bu Jingxian said expressionlessly.

"No!" An older Langya inner disciple nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Su Bai, with some surprise in his eyes, this kid actually survived the blood training.

"Elder Bu, please!" The disciple immediately put away the surprise in his heart, bowed to Bu Jingxian, and led the way.

There are not only Langya Sect disciples on this ancient ship, but also other Sect disciples. They all looked at Su Bai curiously. Most of these people are inner disciples, and their cultivation bases have almost stepped into the Qi Condensation state. breath.

Meeting these eyes with mixed emotions, Su Bai had a calm expression on his face.

On the huge ship, there are countless attics, one after another, like land.

After a while, an exquisite attic appeared in Su Bai's sight. It was said to be exquisite. The structure of this attic was made entirely of monster corpses, but in Su Bai's view, this attic was more like a monster. The bloody mouth opened.

Bringing Su Bai and Bu Jingxian here, this Langya Sect disciple flattered his face and said, "Elder Bu, these are the heaven and earth names of Langya Sword Pavilion!"

"En!" Bu Jingxian nodded indifferently, he rarely smiled, and only smiled a little in front of Su Bai.

"Elder Bu, if you have something to do, just ring the ancient bell in the Accord, and the disciple will appear immediately!" The disciple enthusiastically said.

"Well, what's your name? After returning to the sect, go to the inner gate to get a fortune pill, and say that I, Bu Jingxian, said it!" Bu Jingxian said lightly.

"My name is Yang Xiu, thank you, Elder Bu, for your reward!" the disciple exclaimed ecstatically.

"Go down!" Bu Jingxian waved his hand, turned his gaze to Su Bai, and said in a rare soft voice: "You live in Dizi, and you have been fighting in the blood for so long, you should take a good rest and relax. There is a way to relax!"

"Yeah!" Su Bai nodded, looking at the ecstatic inner disciple, smacking his tongue secretly, a Good Fortune Pill made this guy so excited, thinking, when to ask Bu Jingxian for some, and ask Bu Jingxian for some. Bu Jingxian saluted, walked towards the Accord beside him, looked at the somewhat gloomy attic, and stepped into it...