Sword ancestor

17 savage
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The wild wolf roared, and Xiao Shanda almost stood upright.

The golden hair stood on end, like a bright golden flame burning, and an incomparably fierce aura was suppressed. Qi Tian was tens of feet all over his body, the vegetation was broken, and the air swayed faintly.

Holding the Purple Bamboo Sword in his hand, Qi Tian's eyes were calm, as if the waves in a deep pool were calm. After two months, his originally delicate face showed more determination.

The body of the sword is full of purple-gold divine light. At this moment, most of the sword styles in Qi Tian's mind have disappeared. In front of the Zizhu sword, the purple-gold vortex is getting thicker and thicker. The purple-gold vortex is magnificent, with a little sparkle Flickering, swirling, as if it could push a mountain.

Roar--

The wild wolf was furious, his bowl-sized pupils were bloody, and golden divine flames spewed out, the air twisted, and the bucket-thick divine flames slammed into the vortex fiercely.

The purple-gold crystal light burst out, Qi Tian only felt a huge force pouring into the Zizhu sword, his muscles and bones screamed, his whole body was pushed back several feet, and the sword shattered in an instant.

puff--

He spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, his muscles and bones were almost numb, but Qi Tian's fighting spirit became more and more violent.

This is the desolate beast with perfect dao foundation, which arouses spiritual power and is mighty and mighty, which is far from what Qi Tian can resist, but it is this kind of danger that makes Qi Tian feel comprehensible, and feels that there is something bursting forth.

The blue desolate python is also fierce and fierce. After being suppressed by Yunfei for more than ten breaths, it finally spits out a huge wave. fly out.

The two desolate beasts were enraged, their qi and blood were like mountains, crushing the air, arousing spiritual energy to generate waves of divine flames, Qi Tian and the two vomited blood again and again, the majestic force ravaged the flesh, and every muscle and bone wanted to be torn apart.

The top of the barren mountain.

Seeing that the Taoist was shaking his head and reciting something, he was pouring the gourd mouthful, the purple bamboo wine seemed endless, and the wine was flowing down the corner of his mouth, he let out a long sigh with a satisfied expression on his face.

Suddenly, he threw away his sleeves, and the wine gourd in his hand flew up into the air, and landed unsteadily on top of the two desolate beasts.

"Gourd, gourd, unsheathed!"

Seeing the Taoist's sword pointing, a little purple light flashed from the mouth of the purple gourd. Immediately, two purple air swords burned like the sun, pierced the sky, shot out from the mouth of the gourd, and circled around the necks of the two wild beasts. .

"Return to the sheath!"

The air sword penetrated into the mouth of the gourd. Seeing that the Taoist stretched out his hand to make a move, the wine gourd immediately fell back into his hand and poured it into his mouth. Seeing that the Taoist frowned: "The wine is gone, there is no wine, well, it's time to go back."

puff--

puff--

The two desolate beasts stood upright, and their huge heads fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.

boom--

The hill-like body fell down, Yunfei exclaimed, pulling Qi Tian to jump several feet away.

Panting heavily, Yunfei leaned his Zizhu sword on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Grandma, isn't this desolate beast complete with Dao foundation, why is it so tyrannical, it is not an opponent at all."

As he said that, Yunfei couldn't help but looked Qi Tian up and down, and exclaimed: "But junior brother, you actually managed to hurt that wild python, and the aura is surging. I think you have opened up at least fifty orifices. Tsk tsk, this is pure magic. Is the tyranny of the golden body, breathing out the golden spirit is so fast."

"The two boys haven't come up yet!"

Before Qi Tian could speak, Mingjian Taoist's voice came from the top of the barren mountain.

"No, I still have to go up!"

Yunfei let out a miserable cry, Qi Tian also smiled wryly, the two of them were about to tear apart, their flesh ached even if they took a step, and they had to climb up the barren hills that were hundreds of feet high, which was normal, but now it was extremely difficult.

"Let's go."

Patting Yunfei on the shoulder, Qi Tian walked swayingly.

"Senior brother."

"Remember what we said back then?"

Yun Fei was taken aback, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, let's fight!"

By the time the two climbed onto the barren mountain, half an hour had passed.

"Master, master, master!"

Yunfei could hardly speak, and Qi Tian was also limp on the ground, without any strength, but he found that his originally injured muscles, bones, skin and flesh were now healed at a speed visible to the naked eye with the nourishment of the qi in the dantian qi sea When he got up, half an hour passed, and he was already more than half healed.

"go!"

Seeing that the Taoist didn't say much, he just grabbed the two of them and jumped onto the gourd. The mountain-like gourd pierced through the clouds and fell towards Qing Yunzong again.

When the gourd returned, many Taoists of the Qingyun Sect looked up at the sky again and remained silent.

The mountain behind Jianfeng.

bang——

bang——

Throwing Qi Tian and the others down, the Taoist waved his hands: "Go back, come back tomorrow at Chen Shi, I'm going to sleep."

"Come again! Master, you haven't told me how to evolve sword energy yet!"

Yunfei was a little anxious, but he ignored the Taoist, yawned, sleepy, and lay down on the big bluestone, the fairy waterfall roared, and in a short while, there was a snoring sound.

Couldn't help but rolled his eyes, Yunfei turned around with a bitter face, and sighed: "Junior brother, let's go."

Purple Bamboo Forest.

After nightfall, the purple bamboo forest was extremely quiet. By the Lingxi River, Qi Tian sat cross-legged, surrounded by mist. He frowned and chanted in a low voice.

"Tai Chi is born of infinity, the machine of movement and stillness, the mother of yin and yang, yin is not separated from yang, yang is not separated from yin. Softness and rigidity, rigidity and softness, and strength freely!"

Qi Tian raised his head, and above the purple bamboo forest, the divine moon was like a wheel, perfectly round as one.

"The true meaning of Tai Chi Sword is concerned with the two ways of yin and yang. Today I got a glimpse of some, but it's not real, and I can't grasp the fur."

Close your eyes, Qi Tian calmly runs the sword scripture. This is an ancient sword scripture handed down by the sword fairy from ancient times.

In the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, a beam of qi glows like a dragon, and a golden awn glows like electricity, cruising among the 56 orifices.

On the knee, the Zizhu sword is connected to the sea of ​​Qi, and there is a glow of Qi flowing in it, and the whole Zizhu sword is filled with purple-gold divine light, buzzing, as if it has spirituality.

Dao sword needs to be nourished by the swordsman with spiritual energy and continuous communication, so as to be able to use the meaning of the arms and make it harmonious.

With the infusion of energy, after two months, Qi Tian felt more and more an inexplicable connection between himself and Zizhujian, a faint feeling of flesh and blood connection, and at the same time, he could clearly feel the quality of Zizhujian , is slowly increasing.

The moon rises and sets, and the sun and the moon rotate, communicating the truth of the avenue.

Every day since then, above the Qingyun Sect, there will always be a purple gourd with the size of a small mountain passing by in the sky. The gourd looks quite old, and there are even clear cracks on it. It comes out in the morning and returns at sunset.

Many Taoists of Qingyun Sect have speculated why there has been such a big movement in the usually quiet Jianfeng in recent days.

Wild Mountains.

At the edge of an ancient pool, the cold air overflowed, and a giant blue crocodile swept across with its giant tail, breaking several ancient trees.

This is a wild crocodile, the size of a small mountain, each piece of blue scales is as big as a palm, like blades of a knife, with a cold black light on it.

In front of the wild crocodile, two young men stood tall. The golden sword light was like a mountain, and the purple-golden sword swirled and landed on the wild crocodile. Every sword brought out a jet of black spiritual blood.

The air was stagnant, the wild crocodile roared like a howling wind, fierce flames, a jet-black water wave swept across the four directions, and the golden-yellow sword light was instantly annihilated. Only the palm-sized purple-golden sword whirled and pushed the water wave to one side before it collapsed. open.

At this time, a wine gourd swayed up to the sky, and then, a purple qi sword fell from the sky, turning around, the wild crocodile suddenly let out a miserable howl, and Xiao Shan's big body sank into the ancient pool. A cold air rises and freezes the whole place. (Crushing the new book list, after midnight, I hope everyone will support and vote for recommendation! Thank you in ten steps!)
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