Sword ancestor

Chapter 204 Ye Nantian! (third change)

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The top of the green hill.

Qi Tian was dressed in a green shirt, his black hair was like ink, glittering and translucent, it could illuminate the shadow of a person, and with the purple bamboo sword on his body, he was like a heavy road, blending in between the heaven and the earth, without any separation.

Many semi-immortal characters noticed him, and they all showed strange expressions, but no one spoke, but many of the gods of death and kings of killing gods around them showed their fighting spirit.

"When you are young, you always have to suffer when you are disobedient. Only then do you realize that a mountain is higher than a mountain, and there is a distance between the sky and the earth."

Some senior casual cultivators lamented that they have been weather-beaten and eroded by the years, and they are already very old, and their age is almost at the end.

When Qi Tian saw this, his gaze remained calm, as if sinking into the eternal avenue.

"The power of time is the most terrifying. It can wear away everything. Even the ancestors of one way can't resist the power of time. I really want to see the time-space roulette, one of the ten great supernatural powers."

Qi Tian thought in his heart, he communicated with the Yin-Yang Dao, every time he worked hard, he felt that the Dao was infinitely vast, up and down the universe, the ancient universe, he didn't know when he would see the end, maybe he would never be able to see it.

Not long after, many important people left, leaving only the younger generation among the green hills. They will not easily touch the rules of the nine heavens. What's more, although the peerless dragon veins are sinking into the earth, how many It is also beneficial for the younger generation to realize the Tao with less dragon energy.

Bu Qingyun and others came, they had also entered the dragon's lair, but they could not enter the depths without the protection of countless holy soldiers.

"Brother Qi!"

Lu Qiong opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Qi's Dao breath is complete, it seems that his cultivation level has improved."

Bu Qingyun looked at him, his eyes did not move, he held the mysterious ice gun, and said: "Ye family Ye Nantian, I fought with him and lost a sword. He will come to look for you soon."

Ye Nantian, one of the four great kendo families, is the next generation lord of the Forbidden City of the Ye family.

Qi Tian chuckled and said, "I already know."

He sat cross-legged, Lu Qiong frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Qi, do you mean—"

"I'll wait for them here."

Many Taoists pay attention to this side. Now in Fengmo City, Qi Tian's power is too strong. His sword overwhelms the three kings of the younger generation. He ascends the throne and stirs up endless turmoil. No one can ignore him.

"He has to wait for the heirs of the four great families of swordsmanship! It's time for a battle!"

"It is rumored that among the four great swordsmanship families, only the Ye family was born. The other three families, the Dugu family, the Ximen family, and the Xie family, have never been born, so we don't know how deep they are."

"This battle is uncertain, but it is rumored that Ye Nantian, the heir of the Ye family, has comprehended the fifth form of the Tianwai Feixian. Five flying immortals were born, and once competed with the young immortal master of the Yu family. "

"Probably not the opponent. The Qi Tian sword can defeat the three kings, and the seven kings can't come out. He can defeat the younger generation."

Zhu Sanxiu looked at the top of the green hill, and sighed in his heart. The younger generation has such evildoers, and this generation has too many evildoers. Is it true that the ancient times are really going to reappear?

"I play the piano for Senior Brother Qi."

Han Zining walked out, her eyes were bright, her body was graceful, her face as cold as jade showed a bit of brilliance, his light sleeves fluttered, his watery waist swayed, plain gauze and blue skirt, clear water tassels, many people They were all involved in her appearance, unable to move their eyes.

At this moment, she sat down slowly after Qi Tian, ​​her graceful body was lightly singing, like a fairy planted on the peak, Ting Ting Nana, her slender jade hands lightly waved, the jade light flowed, and a white jade guqin suddenly appeared on her lap.

Ding--

The sound of the piano is curling, quiet and peaceful, like a quiet spring, with clear water rippling, and the top of the green hill, surrounded by fairy mist, rising slowly, this piece of demonic pure land seems to have a bit of fairy appearance at this moment.

The light in Han Zi's gazing eyes moved slightly, the watery charm and fairy light, the tranquility before the war, was urged to the extreme by the sound of her piano.

This was a doomed battle, and after knowing that the heirs of the four great swordsmanship families had entered Fengmo City in search of him, he decided to wait.

In the eastern land of Shenzhou, the way of swordsmanship is now withered, and it is almost impossible to see the way of swordsmanship. Now that there are people talking about swords, Qi Tian can only feel a burst of sharpness bursting out from every inch of the sword body.

The sound of the piano is clanging, and slowly, it seems to have turned into a gold and iron horse. The green trees and grasses that were originally attracted by the fairy sound stopped one after another and swayed.
The green hills stood tall, and Bu Qingyun and others all went away, leaving behind several green hills and an open space.

The cold wind is bleak, and the demonic energy in the distance is dense, but it can't penetrate into the land of the peerless dragon. The ground is shaking slowly, and the peerless dragon is sinking. I don't know where it will appear in the five lands after many years. Nobody knows.

Ten miles away.

The three of Yu Zhongting stood on the top of the peak, their posture was very grand, everyone was emitting dragon energy, and they had already begun to absorb and refine a ray of original dragon energy, they never left, they wanted to watch the battle here.

Many killing gods and kings of killing gods also stayed here, and those who originally wanted to leave also stopped, because they wanted to see the elegance of the four great swordsmanship families.

"Ye Nantian, the lord of the Forbidden City, the next generation of the Ye family, has indeed hidden his combat power on the Dragon Rising List."

"The four major families of swordsmanship, the Ximen family in the northern region, the Dugu family in the eastern region, the Ye family in the southern region, and the Xie family in the western region, are all ancient families that have been passed down for more than 10 years. They can all be traced back to the ancient times, as old as the nine heavenly courts. "

"Although swordsmanship is difficult to cultivate in recent times, in the four great families, a swordsman who has been trained as a teacher needs to break through the shackles. Most of them can reproduce the power of the ancient swordsman."

The green mountain is separated from the demonic land, here is a pure land, everyone feels peaceful, even the older generation of casual cultivators are temporarily stranded here, they calm their minds and cultivate their energy, and at the same time comprehend their minds, and realize a trace of true tranquility in the boundless slaughter, It is comparable to years of killing in Fengmo Mountain Range.

Half a day later, the sun rose, the moon faded, and the purple air came from the east.

A young man came slowly. He was dressed in a golden dragon-pattern robe, and he was wearing dragon boots. His black hair was raised up, and the roots were like swords. In his hand, a golden Dao sword was hidden in a sheath. He stepped forward, His body was dyed with divine flames, and the sky behind him was filled with purple energy. He came from the east, the young master of the Ye family, Ye Nantian.

In the past, outside the ancient Qintong Shuiyun City, a sword came from the east, flying immortals from beyond the sky, but when he saw Ye Nantian again, Qi Tian knew that the other party was different from before. Maybe it was because his eyesight was not enough at the beginning, but today and now, he felt The blood of the sword is rushing, the edge is stained with fighting intent, and the Zizhu sword is buzzing behind it. Although the Zizhu sword is only a half-step real sword, limited to Dao materials, it may be difficult to advance further, but for Qi Tian at this moment, But it is better than countless real soldiers.

The real dao sword is a true artifact that can accompany you for a lifetime.

A swordsman can only sacrifice one sword in his life. This sword is the sword of the peak. If he changes his sword in the future, it will be difficult to reach the peak of the previous sword. The former sword is dead, and the latter sword cannot continue.

"Ye Nantian, he's really here!"

When many Taoists looked at him, they couldn't let their gazes fall. It was like a world-shattering sword, with sharp sharpness, sweeping all directions, and conquering the world.

This is a sword power that dominates the world, the sky fire sword power burns the sky and the earth, Ye Nantian came, without guidance, without distinction, he walked directly towards Qi Tian.

All the senses between the swordsmen, on the top of the green hill, the sound of Han Zining's piano became more and more urgent, it seemed that thousands of iron horses trampled on it, the earth cracked, the wind was surging on the battlefield, there was a massacre, the army rushed to kill, and finally it was going to be hand-to-hand. repeatedly.

"Ye Nantian."

"Qi Tian."

The two opened their mouths, and it was extremely simple. There were several green hills in the four directions, and the grasses were pulled out like swords.

Every blade of grass was like a sword, stained with the sharpness of the two, and gathered towards the top of their heads.

"The Sword of the Flying Immortal, this sword, banishes the mortal!"
Ye Nantian chuckled, and moved with his sword, the grass condensed and turned into a hundred-foot grass sword, stabbing towards Qi Tian Lingkong.

When the sword came out, the sharpness was surging, the grass sword ignited the fire of the sky, the vacuum was split, and the barriers of the cave were clearly visible.

"Sharp as sharp as a sword, this sword will split the sky!"

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the green hill, he overlooked the earth, his sword fingers slowly falling.

hum-

The sound of sword chant sounded, and he rushed out with a sharp edge. The Baizhang grass sword was golden, like a golden sword falling, and the vacuum was separated, leaving a crack between the sky and the earth, as if the sky and the earth were split, and they were about to return to chaos.

puff--

puff--

When the two swords collided, the blades of grass were annihilated and turned into powder, only two streams of sharp air were cutting down in the void, and the swords were clanging like a dragon roaring in the sky.

"The Immortal Flying Beyond the Sky is divided into nine forms."

Ye Nantian spoke for the second time, his tone was calm, his black hair seemed to be ignited with divine flames, and the sharp edge shuttled through it. He slowly raised the golden Dao sword in his right hand, thunder came from the scabbard, and it was suddenly torn apart.

Every fragment is as sharp as a sword, cutting through the vacuum, submerging into the green mountains in all directions, and piercing directly. The terrifying combat power made many people look pale. On the distant mountain, Yu Zhongting looked ugly, because he once fought against Ye Nantian, Seeing him today, he was even more aggressive, and seemed to have made another breakthrough.

Qi Tian crossed his legs and did not move, but the Zizhu sword was trembling behind his back, as if he was about to get out of its sheath.

The golden Dao sword bloomed with divine light, the golden divine flame was scorching, and the sharp edge pierced through it. Ye Nantian held the sword in his hand and pointed at Qi Tian.

He started to walk, and with every step, a sword mark was left under his feet. This sword mark contained the avenue, mysterious and inexhaustible. His footwork was mysterious and gradually ethereal.

A little golden light emerges from the tip of the sword, and slowly extends backwards, finally forming a sword light that is as bright as a god's sun. It was integrated into Ye Nantian's body.

At this moment, he was like a sword fairy, stabbing towards Qi Tianling. (The third update will be delivered, ten steps will continue to code the fourth update, a new month has arrived, and today is the first day, fellow swordsmen, please vote for the guaranteed monthly tickets you have, in this new January Starting point, don't let our sword ancestor fall behind, those who have monthly tickets, start voting, thank you in ten steps!)
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