Sword ancestor

Chapter 205 The Sixth Sword! (Fourth update)

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A sword comes to the east, flying immortals outside the sky.

Ye Nantian drew out his sword, and the sword guided the flying fairy, and the image of the flying fairy fit into his body.

The sharpness evolved into golden flowers all over the sky, the golden lotus surged, and the golden glow was resplendent. This is a huge scene. If you ascend to a fairy, it will be irreversible.

Only the place where Qi Tian was located remained motionless, the entire green mountain was frozen, and it seemed that there was an ancient sacred mountain suppressing it.

The yin and yang avenue was falling, and he seemed to be incarnated as the avenue, falling on the top of the green hill, pointing to the good fortune, the sword of the flying fairy, he faced it calmly, and pointed out quickly.

In the void, Ye Nantian's color changed slightly, he drew back his sword and stopped, and after a while, he drew out his sword again.

hum-

The second flying fairy image rushed out and merged into his body again, his immortal aura became stronger, and the sharp aura became more solid. This sword entered the vacuum and shattered the ground, shattering the vacuum.

Qi Tian's gaze did not change, he pointed out his second finger again, this finger seemed to give birth to a mystery, and drew an inexplicable sword track, under the sword track, all sword styles showed their shape.

Ye Nantian's eyes finally showed a touch of shock. He didn't move his footwork, retracted the sword with his right hand, and drew the sword again. The third flying fairy image rushed out and was merged into his body by him.

"what happened!"

Many casual cultivators showed doubts, but it was unimaginable for the two of them to do it. Only a few strong people can capture the mystery of it, but to really see through it, only many The King of Killing Gods is top-notch, their combat power is extremely powerful, and their realm is profound, but seeing Qi Tian and the other two fighting, they can't help but feel their scalp tingle.

Flying fairy outside the sky, the third form!

At this moment, Ye Nantian drew out the sword, Qi Tian chuckled, and his sword finger changed again. At this moment, the golden Dao sword in Ye Nantian's hand shook violently, as if it was about to fly out, making a violent trembling sound, like an ancient mountain collapsing , earth-shattering.

Ye Nantian finally retracted his sword. He stood in the void, full of immortal energy, his body was golden, and his sharpness was sharp. His whole body seemed to be forged into a divine sword. With one sword in hand, he was like an ancient king of swordsmanship. , King of the world.

"You actually broke my three forms of Heavenly Flying Immortal," Ye Nantian said, "You have the strongest innate sword body in the past."

He is very indifferent, the sky is not shocked, there is an astonishing tranquility, like the eternal ice and snow, nothing can shake his fairy heart, only a Dao sword in his hand can arouse his sharpness, which is caused by the sharpness. Means, invincible.

Qi Tian chuckled and said nothing, only he himself knows, and only when he truly masters it can he find the way to crack it.

At the beginning, he branded the three forms of the Heavenly Flying Immortal with a ray of the Yin-Yang Dao, and he was guided by the Feixian Stone, so he truly understood the true meaning of the Three Forms of the Heavenly Flying Immortal. Therefore, Ye Nantian's three swords were useless in front of him .

"This is the fourth sword."

Ye Nantian opened his mouth again, and he raised his sword and stabbed it out. This sword was simple and unadorned, but thunder sounded out of the surrounding space for no reason. The sound of thunder roared like the sky falling apart, and the fourth flying fairy image rushed out and merged into his body.

Thousands of golden lights came out from his body, looking at the sky, at this moment, on Ye Nantian's body, he saw that fairy shadow again, but this fairy shadow was very dim, far less clear than Feixian Stone, but it was also Domineering Wushuang, this sword seems to pierce the sky, the sword surges, the sharp edge hunts, the vacuum shatters, almost touching the barrier of the cave.

The imprint of the Great Way of Yin and Yang, at this moment, the fourth form of Feixian Tianwai was imprinted into Qi Tian's mind. The air burst out, as if it wanted to penetrate the sky and the earth.

He raised his sword and stabbed out, evolving his own Taiji swordsmanship, the purple bamboo sword turned into yin and yang, black and white, and the traces were derived, three times the combat power burst out, the tip of the sword pierced out in the air, and a black and white sword shadow condensed the innate sword and rushed out from it.

When the two swords intersected, a terrifying sword roar burst out, and the terrifying sound wave shook the four directions, shattered in a vacuum, and enveloped the four directions like a sky net.

This is an astonishing collision. Few people of the younger generation can stand on their feet, and they all retreat further away.

The green hills collapsed, and one after another the green hills collapsed, and a sharp edge fell, flattening a peak, and a sword slash fell, splitting an ancient mountain.

The sound of the piano is endless, Han Zining sits cross-legged behind her, she plucks the strings with her slender hands, and the sound of the piano clangs, as if she is evolving into a golden weapon and an iron horse. In the void, countless heavenly soldiers and generals slowly appear, as if one of the heavens is suppressed, subduing demons and subduing demons , to start a war.

These are the real heavenly soldiers and generals. Although they are only phantoms, they are extremely sacred. Each statue is full of fighting spirit. Everyone looks forward. In the dark years, return to the bright universe.

"This girl's piano practice has reached such a state. If she studies it intensively in the future, she may be able to embark on another path."

Some senior casual cultivators opened their mouths, their eyes were like torches, and they saw a lot of things at this moment.

"The younger generation is already unstoppable."

On the hilltop in the distance, the three of Yu Zhongting stood tall, their gazes remained unchanged, but they each had thoughts in their hearts.

The three of them are all dragons among men, they attracted the eyes of all directions as soon as they were born, even if they hadn't made a move at this moment, many people's eyes stayed on them.

"Good sword art!"

Ye Nantian opened his mouth, his eyes were bright, and he raised the golden sword for the fifth time.

Flying fairy outside the sky, the fifth form!

The fifth flying fairy image rushed out and merged into its body, the sword fairy's shadow became clearer, Ye Nantian stepped forward, and the power of the fire sword soared by more than several times in an instant.

"break!"

Qi Tian opened his mouth, his purple bamboo sword sliced ​​through the sky, the yin and yang avenue transformed into Tai Chi, the sword divided into two poles, and one sword cut off yin and yang.

Six times the combat power, Tai Chi Sword Art, the first form!
Two terrifying sharp edges burst out, shattered in a vacuum, cracked the earth, and the earth and rocks soared into the sky, like a tsunami, breaking up the clouds and mists, rippling the walls of the cave, and melting into fine ripples.

Rumbling--

The green hill under Qi Tian finally vibrated, the rocks rustled down, Han Zining played the piano, she was unmoved at all, as if she was caught in the sound of the piano, the war sound continued, Qi Tianlang smiled and stood up, pointing Zi Zhu's sword .

"But there is a sixth sword!"

Ye Nantian shook his head, put away his sword and stood up, and said, "If half a year later, there will be a sixth sword, but not now."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, his footwork was as if startled by a fairy, and he disappeared after a few steps, appearing more than ten miles away, showing five times the extreme speed, which shocked many people.

"Ye Jia flew to the immortal step, one step at a time, and the rumors reached the extreme, but Ke Xiaju soared and became an immortal."

Someone understood a lot, but immediately, a voice sounded from afar.

"I have the sixth sword."

This sound was empty, as if it sounded from every piece of heaven and earth in the four directions. In the sky and earth, there was only this sound left, without any echo. Just one sound entered everyone's hearts and minds, leaving an indelible mark.

A young man in white clothes came, his pace was not fast, but he seemed to shrink the ground into an inch. In a few steps, he crossed tens of miles and came to the bottom of the green mountain.

He has sword eyebrows and star eyes, but he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he has white hair like snow, each strand of hair is crystal clear, like the purest strand of ice, exuding a breathtaking cold edge.

Standing under the green hill, he raised his gaze, with blazing sharpness in his eyes, and said, "I'll give you the sixth sword."

He was quite calm, and his tone was cold. On the sky, heavy snow fell, and it quickly covered several kilometers of land.

Behind him, a snow-colored Dao sword was as crystal clear as ice and snow. It was humming at this moment, and there was a gloomy cold glow, and an invisible sword force rose, directly blocking the void for several miles in all directions.

This figure was so familiar, Qi Tian said in a deep voice, "Northern Ximen's family!"

"I'm here to ask for something."

The young man opened his mouth with a rather indifferent tone. The snow-colored Dao sword was unsheathed inch by inch, and an astonishing icy edge spread out. Unable to dodge in time, he was frozen by the cold air and chopped into powder by the sharp edge.

"Is it finally here?"

Qi Tian said: "Why didn't he come in person."

"It's enough to have me."

The young man opened his mouth, and he stood holding the sword, which seemed to be integrated with the whole Dao sword, and a sharp edge rushed out of his body. At this moment, Qi Tian had an illusion.

"Man and sword are one!"

"I still have some eyesight."

When the boy opened his mouth, Qi Tian frowned slightly and said, "You really want to fight me."

"Life and death, I will kill you, get the things, and I will go back."

"You are so confident?"

"I was born for the sword, so I must have confidence in my sword."

Qi Tian smiled and said: "You still don't have self-confidence, if you don't have to, you don't have self-confidence."

"Benefits of the tongue!"

The young man let out a cold scold, and the Dao sword cut out a series of white rainbows, which turned into thousands of snow plums covering the sky, covering the entire green mountain.

Every snow plum contains an astonishing icy edge, and the icy sword tore through the sky, trying to completely erase the green hills.

This sword's killing intent is awe-inspiring, extremely condensed, and without any hesitation, the Daoist aura has evolved from the Ice Avenue. The expression changed, even the three people in Yu Zhongting in the distance changed their expressions at the same time.

"Tongshen Sword Art, Wanmei Luoxue!"

Although this sword didn't evolve into a trace, it was more terrifying than Ye Nantian before. The icy sharp edge could be clearly sensed even if it was tens of miles away.

The sword of Ximen's family, Wanmei falls in snow, and blood falls without a trace! (Khan, the fourth watch is finally finished, the promise is fulfilled, I am tired, and I will go to bed in ten steps, or it will be dawn, fellow swordsmen, a new month is here, let’s take a look at the personal backstage, is there a guaranteed monthly pass? Zhang, if you have one, please vote for Jianzu, the first month is here, it’s a good omen.)
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