The strongest sword god system

Someone said that there is no shortcut to success, but Su Bai disagreed.

In Su Bai's eyes, there is a shortcut to success, and the only shortcut is hard work.

Su Baiwei closed his eyes, Martial Dao is destined not to be a flower path covered with flowers, but a bloody road full of endless killings.

If you want to survive in this world, you can only become stronger and control your own destiny.

The vast sea of ​​clouds stretches as far as the eye can see.

The giant ghost beast broke through the heavy clouds and mist, and hit the void of the sea of ​​clouds with the most outrageous posture.

The hanging autumn renders the wispy clouds in the brightest golden color, embellishing the mottled world like ribbons.

Su Bai didn't know how long it had been, but when the power points in his body were about to return to zero, Su Bai just slowly opened his eyes, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

More than a dozen people in the Qi Condensation Realm contributed more than 700 points to Su Bai, plus the points obtained in the blood refining space, there are thousands of points.

But now looking at the pitiful skill points, Su Bai couldn't help but have the urge to scold his mother. When he entered the fourth level of Taoism, a little skill point was enough to practice for 5 minutes, but now five points are not enough for him to practice for 1 minute. .

The breeze blew across the sea of ​​clouds and fell on Su Bai's face, but Su Bai's eyes were staring at the giant ghost beast, thinking to himself, if he could kill several of these giant beasts, he would have a lot of skill points.

After killing the Nether Beast, if Lin Jinxuan and the others knew what Su Bai was thinking, they would have to beat Su Bai severely.

Just when this idea came to Su Bai's mind, the giant ghost soaring above the nine heavens rumbled down like a galaxy falling straight down, breaking through the clouds and mist.

Su Bai only felt that the sight in front of him suddenly became brighter, and an endless vast land appeared in his sight. The galaxy-like waterfall roars down, and the waves are magnificent, and at the end of this endless land, there are countless huge cultivation halls, scattered all over the boundless world.

Behind the countless halls are mountains, undulating and winding, like a dragon crawling, majestic, straight into the sky, majestic and incomparable. From a distance, these mountains are like giant swords piercing into the sky, trying to cut through the cold and bloody world with their sharp edges. world.

Su Bai was condescending, looking down at this scene, which looked like a picture of mountains and rivers drawn by a painter's ink, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Majestic and majestic, the majestic and attic of the Sword Palace form one piece after another, revealing endless sharpness, and Su Bai could vaguely see the sword energy gathering into clouds.

"Langya Sect!" Su Bai murmured in his heart, an extremely familiar feeling spread from his soul to his whole body.

Boom!Flying waterfalls are like practice, the sound of surging pine waves echoes like the sound of bells, and hideous giant beasts slowly fall between the green pines and ravines.

"It's here!" Bu Jingxian descended like a lonely bird, and landed on an ancient pine tree.

Su Bai, Lin Jinxuan and the others got up one after another, jumped down, and appeared scatteredly in the dark open space full of ravines.

Liu Ziang and Na Lanchen nodded their toes slightly, without even turning their heads, they headed straight towards the vast and strange peak in the distance, their expressions were always gloomy and terrifying.

"You go back to the outer gate first, I still have some things to report to the sect first, and I will come to find you in a few days!" Bu Jingxian looked at the two leaving figures lightly, turned and said to Su Bai, his eyes were a little bit soft.

"En!" Su Bai nodded slightly, he knew that what Bu Jingxian wanted to report to the Zongmen should have something to do with the assassination of Heaven's Punishment.

"Cultivation requires relaxation. After months of killing, you should also rest for a few days!" Before leaving, Bu Jingxian gave an order, and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of Bu Jingxian leaving, Su Bai remembered something. Uncle Bu won thousands of Good Fortune Pills from the old guy Liu Ziang, and forgot to ask for some, but watching Bu Jingxian disappear Seeing the back in sight, Su Bai could only sigh suddenly, and could only ask him for it in a few days.After Bu Jingxian left, the Nether Giant Beast soared into the sky again and went straight into the sky.

Lin Jinxuan and others all paid attention, their faces full of fanatical admiration.

"Langya Sect!" Su Bai murmured softly, and turned to walk towards the ancient road leading to Langya Sect. He vaguely remembered that this ancient road was called Wenxin Road.And at the end of the ancient road, there are countless cultivation halls, Langya Outer Gate.

"Although I almost handed over my life for this mission, I can still get a few Fortune Pills!" Yang Xiu slowly withdrew his eyes and said in an excited tone. He glanced slightly and saw Su Bai who was gradually going away with a big smile on his face. It's rare to show a touch of gratitude: "But it's really thanks to this kid, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here safe and sound!"

"En!" Lin Jinxuan nodded her head slightly, walking slowly, her beautiful eyes slightly raised, staring at the figure walking in the autumn wind.

"Indeed, I owe Su Bai a kindness in this matter!"

"Oh, Junior Brother Su Bai's Zongkao will be a few months later, you have to work harder and enter the inner sect. At that time, all the senior brothers will cover you!"

Several Langya Inner Sect disciples shouted towards Su Bai's back, without concealing their gratitude in their words, but the last sentence made Lin Jinxuan, Yang Xiu and others frown slightly, and entered the inner sect. The inner sect not only pays attention to strength, but also Pay attention to its potential, strength is often the display of potential, but for Su Bai whose dantian is broken, does he still have potential?There was sadness in the crystal-like eyes, Lin Jinxuan remained silent, Yang Xiu and the others also lowered their heads and walked in silence.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the two sides of the ancient road are covered with dead leaves that have fallen in autumn. The bright golden dead leaves shine a poignant color on the ground.

As the rustling autumn wind blew, countless dead leaves rose up, like butterflies fluttering in the wind, filled with bleak desolation and heaviness, Lin Jinxuan and the others became even more silent.

At the end of a road, there is a fork. The right side leads to the outer gate of Langya, and the left side leads to the inner gate of Langya. It is like two completely different lives. Su Bai looked up at the left side, where the end It is not the buildings of the Sword Palace, but the endless black and ink-like mountain peaks, steep and beautiful, straight into the sky, and it can be vaguely seen that the eternal ice and snow have accumulated on it, shining brightly against the backdrop of autumn.

"Senior Sister Jinxuan, how does it feel to stand on it and look down at the beautiful and picturesque mountains and rivers?" Su Bai's lips moved slightly.

Hearing this, Lin Jinxuan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she raised her beautiful eyes, looking at the undulating and winding peaks, she didn't know how to answer Su Bai's question.

Yang Xiu and the others felt a little heavy in their hearts, looking at Su Bai's back, their eyes were full of regret.

The mottled and whirling tree shadows were reflected on Su Bai, Lin Jinxuan and others. Lin Jinxuan gritted her teeth and smiled, "Sometimes the flowers at the end of the road are not the most delicate and beautiful, but the flowers along the way can also bloom beautifully." , and often the scenery is not the most beautiful on the peak, but on the mountainside!"

"But I like to stand on the top of the clouds, I miss it so much!" Su Bai cast his eyes on the distant sky, the sun was raging freely in the clouds and mist, Su Bai stepped up, step by step, walking into the cold shadow of autumn, until he disappeared in the shadow of Lin Jinxuan and others. in people's sight.

Su Bai's back was deeply engraved in the eyes of Lin Jinxuan and others, and the withered and yellow leaves all over the sky flooded the ancient road in a prostrate posture.

"Senior Sister Jinxuan, do you think he will have a chance to stand there?" Yang Xiu raised his head and looked at the distant peaks with a helpless tone.

"Fate is like the palm prints in the hands. Who has ever changed these palm prints?" Lin Jinxuan sighed suddenly, and walked to the left, where tens of thousands of disciples of the outer sect of Langya yearned for, the inner sect of Langya.

Yang Xiu shook his head, and cast a heavy glance at the direction Su Bai left, "Su Bai!"

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The layers of jade-built pavilions are like giant sleeping monsters crawling on the ground, permeating a faint coercion.

There was even an astonishing sound of sword chanting in the sky, tearing apart the mottled afternoon sun.

Su Bai's gaze swept across slowly, and finally landed on the gate of Langya Sect, which stood in the dazzling sunlight like a fairy palace in the clouds, ethereal yet majestic.

On it, there are several incomparably wild words that can be vaguely seen: Langya Waizong!

Just four words are full of shocking sharpness. Su Bai looked at these four words, and there seemed to be thousands of crisp sword sounds in his ears.

"Stepping into this mountain gate is Langya Outer Sect!" Su Baiwei closed his eyes, and the memories of the past flooded in like a tide. This is the memory of the unlucky guy, and it is also Su Bai's memory now.After a while, Su Bai opened his eyes and looked at the mountain gate. In the past, when he stepped out of the mountain gate to participate in the blood refinement, many disciples of Langya's outer sect gathered here, looking at him as if watching a joke. With sarcasm and sneer.

"Those who have bullied you before, I will get them back for you one by one!"

"What once belonged to you, I will take it back one by one!"

Su Bai walked forward leisurely, but his figure was as straight as a sword in his hand. Even the majestic and majestic mountain gate in front of him could not make him bow down. Stepping on the bleak autumn wind, Su Bai stepped into Langya Sect.

Su Bai is like a killing god returning from hell, taking his blood-stained sword and rushing into this sunny world...