Sword ancestor
Chapter 35
Chapter 35
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Lei Yin regained consciousness, the last profound thunder evolved to the extreme, almost got rid of the shackles, and entered another world.
The three divine swords in the Burial Sword Pool, which Qi Tian had comprehended for half a year, had already imprinted an indelible imprint, and the second divine sword fused with the thunder trace finally broke through the threshold that had been locked for several months for Qi Tian. The lower realm of rhyme breaks with the sound of thunder.
The Purple Bamboo Sword's sword energy is introverted, and it seems to have turned into a golden and jade-colored bamboo sword. When the sword is slashed, it is like a willow branch falling with the wind, but the sky above is filled with thunderous sword whistles, as if heaven and earth Being divided, in the chaos, the thunder light shattered and the silver light danced wildly.
His body was entwined with silver and electricity. Even though this profound thunder was split, the body-hardened thunder light was still amazing. In an instant, Qi Tian's Taoist robe was shattered, revealing his body entangled with silver and electricity. Dyeing a layer of golden jade color, the majestic life energy is shocking.
His sword consciousness was struck by the profound lightning, and Qi Tianpan sat down, his physical body almost lost consciousness, but he could clearly sense the strength of the sword body, this last profound thunder, achieved the extreme of Taoism. Jin's cultivation was not only fully consolidated, but also the sword embryo was more condensed. The soybean-sized sword embryo swirled in the dantian qi sea, and the innate sword qi almost became foggy and became more viscous.
A hundred zhang away, Mingjian Taoist smiled and nodded, then frowned slightly.
"Master! Junior brother!"
Yunfei roared, and rushed all the way, his face was pale, and there was a wild leopard the size of a hill chasing him behind him, the flames spat wildly, the white spirit flames distorted the air, and the ten-foot-high ancient trees were burned to powder. At least it was a desolate beast comparable to the state of consciousness, with unparalleled physical strength.
Seeing that the Taoist couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he finally made a move. The wine gourd flew out, and a purple fire sword gushed out. minced meat.
Half an hour later, Qi Tian opened his eyes. At this moment, two golden and jade-colored sword qi shot out, sharp and sharp, leaving two feet deep holes in the ground.
After taking the Taoist robe that Yunfei had thrown and putting it on, Yunfei couldn't help but brighten his eyes. If the previous Yunfei was a sword with sharp sharpness, like a majestic ancient mountain, towering into the sky, then at this moment, it has become a light sword. The catkins moved with the wind, but among them, there was an astonishing restrained edge, which he couldn't see through.
"Middle Sword Embryo Realm, yes, your cultivation has been completely consolidated!" Mingjian Taoist nodded, "Your sword sense is strong, as long as the realm of swordsmanship breaks into the upper realm of sword rhyme, it will not be difficult to break through the latter realm of Sword Embryo."
The middle state of the sword fetus can be compared to the middle state of Fa Dao Xianmai Consciousness of the Spirit, and the innate sword body is an alternative in modern times. After receiving the immortal punishment and thunder calamity, it can show the ability of ancient sword immortals.
thump—
In the distance, an ethereal bell rang, piercing through the mind, and reverberating throughout the wild mountain range, the beasts were dormant and did not dare to come and go.
"Qingyun Bell, this is the bell of the gathering of nine peaks, it is about to start, gourd, get up!"
Mingjian Taoist's eyes are indifferent, but his eyes are deep, as if they contain endless mysteries, Qi Tian can't see through them, and always feel that there is a great horror in Mingjian Taoist.
The gourd is like a mountain, and the imperial sky is above the sky, supported by fairy mist, which lasts for several miles in an instant.
Qingyunzong.
Nine fairy mountains tower into the sky, with bursts of fairy clouds, condensed purple air, fairy springs and waterfalls, and spiritual grass dripping dew.
In the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, a deep valley spreads for dozens of miles. This valley has existed for an unknown period of time. There is a vicissitudes of life in the ancient air mechanism, and it faintly exudes a faint Taoism.
Albatron Valley!
"Here, my Qingyun sect's founder Qingyun Taoist opened up with great supernatural powers, condensing the dragon's door rhyme, the four seasons are like spring, nine peaks for small competitions over the years, ten years for big competitions, all here."
In front of Qingyun Valley, anyone who is not the master of the nine peaks is not allowed to pass by. Qi Tian and the other two dropped the gourd, which immediately attracted the attention of many disciples.
Jiufeng and Xiaobi are all disciples of the seventeenth generation, only Qi Tian and the other two are disciples of the sixteenth generation. Many disciples of the eight veins noticed them, and they all showed playful smiles.
But Qi Tian noticed that in front of Qingyun Valley, there were eight people surrounded by them. These eight people exuded bursts of fragrance all over their bodies, and there was a faint ray of light emerging from them. At this time, hundreds of people gathered in front of Qingyun Valley, and no one could hide their demeanor.
As if he had noticed Qi Tian's gaze, a young man turned around tens of meters away, his eyes were like lightning, two silver lightnings flashed in his eyes, and a destructive Dao rhyme overflowed.
The other seven people noticed the young man's movement and turned around as well.
The eyes of the eight people converged, and it seemed that a great majesty was suppressed. In front of Qi Tian and the other two, many disciples of the eight veins changed their colors and scattered towards the surroundings.
"Zilei Peak Leigang, Longevity Peak Guqianye, Lotus Peak Yunbiyuan, Qixia Peak Nieqing, Lieyang Peak Chiyun, Cracking Earth Peak Lingshan, Cuiyun Peak Muyuan, Qingyun Peak Stepping into the Sky! This is The leaders of the Seventeen Generations of the Eight Meridians, their strength is extraordinary, and they have not been acquainted for less than five years. Three years ago, when the Jiu Feng Xiaobi was competing, they all had a profound relationship with immortals. Suppressed."
Yunfei's voice transmission was incomparably dignified, and these eight people brought him tremendous pressure.
"Sword Immortal, it is difficult to cultivate in ancient times. In ancient times, it is no longer your world. How dare you come to Jiufeng Xiaobi!"
Before the eight people, that Lei Gang was still the first to speak. The Zi Lei Peak is mostly a thunder body, and the power of the sky thunder is so powerful. His eyes are full of silver and lightning, and his voice is like thunder. color.
Qi Tian said nothing, his expression was calm, the ancient well was calm, there was neither sadness nor joy on his face, he just stared at this person indifferently.
"It's not bad to be able to block our aura. After all, he didn't lose his physique. However, I am very curious, whether the innate sword body can really reverse the immortal punishment."
Yun Biyuan walked out of it, she had a graceful figure, icy muscles and bones, a clear face, a pair of beautiful eyes showing a trace of coldness, especially staying on Yunfei's body.
Bu Qingtian turned around, this person didn't say a word, but even among the eight people, he attracted many eyes, turning around at this time, immediately let the seven of them sign up.
"Innate sword body, received immortal punishment, I hope you can stand on the Dao platform in the end."
Stepping into the blue sky, there are bursts of clear light under his feet, and when he steps out, he will reach a land of three feet, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, filled with infinite Tao rhyme, and soon walked into Qingyun Valley.
Qi Tian's eyes were slightly focused, this Bu Qingtian was a little unpredictable for him, this person actually had Dao Yun wrapped around him, obviously he had a deep understanding of the Dao.
"Bu Qingtian, known as the Ice King in the sect, has an elder brother who is the leader of the sixteenth generation of Qingyun Sect, and his cultivation is unrivaled among his peers."
Qi Tian nodded slightly, these two brothers have a strong celestial relationship and high aptitude, they are actually the leaders of two generations, the seventeenth generation is already so scary, and the sixteenth generation, for the time being, he still can't fathom it.
The eight people left, and many disciples of the eight veins pointed out the two of them, their faces were full of disdain.
"What is the innate sword body? I think the legend is also false. I didn't see that the two of them were so scared that they dared not speak. After all, they are the eight leaders of the seventeenth generation. Dao Yun."
"That's right, the way of swordsmanship is not tolerated in ancient times, and it has already declined. With just the two of them, what big waves can be created."
Many disciples didn't take it seriously, and they entered Qingyun Valley one after another, using the two of Qi Tian as talking points.
Qingyun Valley is permeated with Dao rhyme, gathering the spiritual energy of the heavens, Qi Tian and the two stepped into it, and their minds were much calmer.
Qingyun Valley is vast, and there are nine cloud platforms in it, each cloud platform is enough to have a radius of several miles, the cloud platform produces purple air, and the purple air is like smoke, floating above the void by an invisible force.
There is a cloud ladder under the cloud platform, and the cloud ladder has 99 layers. The disciples of the eight veins climb the cloud ladder, as if they are facing the clouds, and the Taoist robes are lightly raised. (Dear swordsmen, let’s vote for Jian Zu. The recommendation votes are available every day. Anyway, it doesn’t cost money. During the new book list period, it’s up to everyone! Thank you ten steps!)
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Lei Yin regained consciousness, the last profound thunder evolved to the extreme, almost got rid of the shackles, and entered another world.
The three divine swords in the Burial Sword Pool, which Qi Tian had comprehended for half a year, had already imprinted an indelible imprint, and the second divine sword fused with the thunder trace finally broke through the threshold that had been locked for several months for Qi Tian. The lower realm of rhyme breaks with the sound of thunder.
The Purple Bamboo Sword's sword energy is introverted, and it seems to have turned into a golden and jade-colored bamboo sword. When the sword is slashed, it is like a willow branch falling with the wind, but the sky above is filled with thunderous sword whistles, as if heaven and earth Being divided, in the chaos, the thunder light shattered and the silver light danced wildly.
His body was entwined with silver and electricity. Even though this profound thunder was split, the body-hardened thunder light was still amazing. In an instant, Qi Tian's Taoist robe was shattered, revealing his body entangled with silver and electricity. Dyeing a layer of golden jade color, the majestic life energy is shocking.
His sword consciousness was struck by the profound lightning, and Qi Tianpan sat down, his physical body almost lost consciousness, but he could clearly sense the strength of the sword body, this last profound thunder, achieved the extreme of Taoism. Jin's cultivation was not only fully consolidated, but also the sword embryo was more condensed. The soybean-sized sword embryo swirled in the dantian qi sea, and the innate sword qi almost became foggy and became more viscous.
A hundred zhang away, Mingjian Taoist smiled and nodded, then frowned slightly.
"Master! Junior brother!"
Yunfei roared, and rushed all the way, his face was pale, and there was a wild leopard the size of a hill chasing him behind him, the flames spat wildly, the white spirit flames distorted the air, and the ten-foot-high ancient trees were burned to powder. At least it was a desolate beast comparable to the state of consciousness, with unparalleled physical strength.
Seeing that the Taoist couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he finally made a move. The wine gourd flew out, and a purple fire sword gushed out. minced meat.
Half an hour later, Qi Tian opened his eyes. At this moment, two golden and jade-colored sword qi shot out, sharp and sharp, leaving two feet deep holes in the ground.
After taking the Taoist robe that Yunfei had thrown and putting it on, Yunfei couldn't help but brighten his eyes. If the previous Yunfei was a sword with sharp sharpness, like a majestic ancient mountain, towering into the sky, then at this moment, it has become a light sword. The catkins moved with the wind, but among them, there was an astonishing restrained edge, which he couldn't see through.
"Middle Sword Embryo Realm, yes, your cultivation has been completely consolidated!" Mingjian Taoist nodded, "Your sword sense is strong, as long as the realm of swordsmanship breaks into the upper realm of sword rhyme, it will not be difficult to break through the latter realm of Sword Embryo."
The middle state of the sword fetus can be compared to the middle state of Fa Dao Xianmai Consciousness of the Spirit, and the innate sword body is an alternative in modern times. After receiving the immortal punishment and thunder calamity, it can show the ability of ancient sword immortals.
thump—
In the distance, an ethereal bell rang, piercing through the mind, and reverberating throughout the wild mountain range, the beasts were dormant and did not dare to come and go.
"Qingyun Bell, this is the bell of the gathering of nine peaks, it is about to start, gourd, get up!"
Mingjian Taoist's eyes are indifferent, but his eyes are deep, as if they contain endless mysteries, Qi Tian can't see through them, and always feel that there is a great horror in Mingjian Taoist.
The gourd is like a mountain, and the imperial sky is above the sky, supported by fairy mist, which lasts for several miles in an instant.
Qingyunzong.
Nine fairy mountains tower into the sky, with bursts of fairy clouds, condensed purple air, fairy springs and waterfalls, and spiritual grass dripping dew.
In the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, a deep valley spreads for dozens of miles. This valley has existed for an unknown period of time. There is a vicissitudes of life in the ancient air mechanism, and it faintly exudes a faint Taoism.
Albatron Valley!
"Here, my Qingyun sect's founder Qingyun Taoist opened up with great supernatural powers, condensing the dragon's door rhyme, the four seasons are like spring, nine peaks for small competitions over the years, ten years for big competitions, all here."
In front of Qingyun Valley, anyone who is not the master of the nine peaks is not allowed to pass by. Qi Tian and the other two dropped the gourd, which immediately attracted the attention of many disciples.
Jiufeng and Xiaobi are all disciples of the seventeenth generation, only Qi Tian and the other two are disciples of the sixteenth generation. Many disciples of the eight veins noticed them, and they all showed playful smiles.
But Qi Tian noticed that in front of Qingyun Valley, there were eight people surrounded by them. These eight people exuded bursts of fragrance all over their bodies, and there was a faint ray of light emerging from them. At this time, hundreds of people gathered in front of Qingyun Valley, and no one could hide their demeanor.
As if he had noticed Qi Tian's gaze, a young man turned around tens of meters away, his eyes were like lightning, two silver lightnings flashed in his eyes, and a destructive Dao rhyme overflowed.
The other seven people noticed the young man's movement and turned around as well.
The eyes of the eight people converged, and it seemed that a great majesty was suppressed. In front of Qi Tian and the other two, many disciples of the eight veins changed their colors and scattered towards the surroundings.
"Zilei Peak Leigang, Longevity Peak Guqianye, Lotus Peak Yunbiyuan, Qixia Peak Nieqing, Lieyang Peak Chiyun, Cracking Earth Peak Lingshan, Cuiyun Peak Muyuan, Qingyun Peak Stepping into the Sky! This is The leaders of the Seventeen Generations of the Eight Meridians, their strength is extraordinary, and they have not been acquainted for less than five years. Three years ago, when the Jiu Feng Xiaobi was competing, they all had a profound relationship with immortals. Suppressed."
Yunfei's voice transmission was incomparably dignified, and these eight people brought him tremendous pressure.
"Sword Immortal, it is difficult to cultivate in ancient times. In ancient times, it is no longer your world. How dare you come to Jiufeng Xiaobi!"
Before the eight people, that Lei Gang was still the first to speak. The Zi Lei Peak is mostly a thunder body, and the power of the sky thunder is so powerful. His eyes are full of silver and lightning, and his voice is like thunder. color.
Qi Tian said nothing, his expression was calm, the ancient well was calm, there was neither sadness nor joy on his face, he just stared at this person indifferently.
"It's not bad to be able to block our aura. After all, he didn't lose his physique. However, I am very curious, whether the innate sword body can really reverse the immortal punishment."
Yun Biyuan walked out of it, she had a graceful figure, icy muscles and bones, a clear face, a pair of beautiful eyes showing a trace of coldness, especially staying on Yunfei's body.
Bu Qingtian turned around, this person didn't say a word, but even among the eight people, he attracted many eyes, turning around at this time, immediately let the seven of them sign up.
"Innate sword body, received immortal punishment, I hope you can stand on the Dao platform in the end."
Stepping into the blue sky, there are bursts of clear light under his feet, and when he steps out, he will reach a land of three feet, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, filled with infinite Tao rhyme, and soon walked into Qingyun Valley.
Qi Tian's eyes were slightly focused, this Bu Qingtian was a little unpredictable for him, this person actually had Dao Yun wrapped around him, obviously he had a deep understanding of the Dao.
"Bu Qingtian, known as the Ice King in the sect, has an elder brother who is the leader of the sixteenth generation of Qingyun Sect, and his cultivation is unrivaled among his peers."
Qi Tian nodded slightly, these two brothers have a strong celestial relationship and high aptitude, they are actually the leaders of two generations, the seventeenth generation is already so scary, and the sixteenth generation, for the time being, he still can't fathom it.
The eight people left, and many disciples of the eight veins pointed out the two of them, their faces were full of disdain.
"What is the innate sword body? I think the legend is also false. I didn't see that the two of them were so scared that they dared not speak. After all, they are the eight leaders of the seventeenth generation. Dao Yun."
"That's right, the way of swordsmanship is not tolerated in ancient times, and it has already declined. With just the two of them, what big waves can be created."
Many disciples didn't take it seriously, and they entered Qingyun Valley one after another, using the two of Qi Tian as talking points.
Qingyun Valley is permeated with Dao rhyme, gathering the spiritual energy of the heavens, Qi Tian and the two stepped into it, and their minds were much calmer.
Qingyun Valley is vast, and there are nine cloud platforms in it, each cloud platform is enough to have a radius of several miles, the cloud platform produces purple air, and the purple air is like smoke, floating above the void by an invisible force.
There is a cloud ladder under the cloud platform, and the cloud ladder has 99 layers. The disciples of the eight veins climb the cloud ladder, as if they are facing the clouds, and the Taoist robes are lightly raised. (Dear swordsmen, let’s vote for Jian Zu. The recommendation votes are available every day. Anyway, it doesn’t cost money. During the new book list period, it’s up to everyone! Thank you ten steps!)
(End of this chapter)
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