Sword ancestor

Chapter 40 Two Jade Cards
Copper pillar hell.

The blazing copper pillar exuded a frightening heat, twisting the void, while the white will-o'-the-wisp was as cold as ice.

In the will-o'-the-wisp, countless unjust souls are screaming, they are trapped and locked up, they will never be reborn, and their wailing sounds run through the endless years, confusing the mind.

The body of the Buddha's light, the sharpness of the innate sword body is exposed, the majestic life energy surges in the muscles and bones, Qi Tian can still feel the trembling of the sword in his hand, a total of one hundred and eight ghost fires, one hundred and eight copper pillars , The majestic consciousness that emanates already has the power to shake the sword of consciousness.

The golden and jade-colored yin-yang fish rotated in the eyes, illuminating emptiness, distinguishing yin and yang, even if countless wronged souls manifested, Qi Tian could not have the slightest hallucination.

Burial Sword Pool 49 Chongtian, hundreds of thousands of swords slashed and killed himself, even if the sky collapsed, it would not be able to change Qi Tian's color.

Every sword is simple and unpretentious, like weeping willows and branches, and like purple bamboo dripping dew, but the sharpness that emerges tears the sky and the earth, as if it wants to divide a piece of chaos and separate yin and yang.

The will-o’-the-wisps were shattered, the sharp edges were torn apart, and completely annihilated. One hundred and eight will-o’-the-wisps, one hundred and eight swords, each sword, all the sword consciousness burst out, one after another sword consciousness shot like sword energy, splitting the void , leaving an indelible sword mark on the copper pillar.

bang——

One hundred and eight clusters of will-o'-the-wisps were annihilated, and all the copper pillars lost their will-o'-the-wisps, and immediately cooled down, cracking and collapsing one by one.

The relic emerged and landed in an inconspicuous corner. A seven-foot-tall ugly tree was crooked, and pus was flowing, almost unstoppable.

Putting away the fruit and relics again, Qi Tian couldn't help sighing as he watched the ugly tree melt and annihilate.

Although the ugly tree was ugly, it also condensed a fruit, and now the fruit was picked by him, the ugly tree was annihilated, and it did not exist in the world. This has been done six times.

The seventh prison gate manifested, this prison gate was open, before stepping inside, Qi Tian felt the light of Buddha around his body trembling slightly, and the sword of consciousness in his hand hummed continuously, faintly, showing signs of collapse.

Albatron Valley.

Jiufang Yuntai burns fairy incense, and the cigarette curls up like a strand of silk, manifesting all kinds of phenomena. Nearly 2000 yuan of black jade is suspended above the sky, with bloodstains of varying degrees on it.

The gate of Yan Luo Hall was opened, and more than a thousand people came out staggeringly, almost everyone was still in fear, and their Taoist robes were wet with cold sweat.

Eighteen levels of hell, eighteen levels of Dao heart, there is great danger!

Some disciples of the sixteenth generation lamented that they also walked out of it a long time ago. Thinking of the horror of the Yan Luo Temple, they couldn't help shivering.

hum-

There was a trembling sound, and everyone's eyes converged. On the cloud platform of Qingyun Peak, a jade tablet burst out with a bright blood glow. This is the biggest movement so far. The thick blood glow almost enveloped the entire jade tablet. On it, there are six complete bloodstains, and the seventh trace is beginning to emerge.

"Buqingtian, the seventh floor of the Sword Mountain Hell!"

"I have really crossed the sixth floor. This step of Qingtian is too scary. I am worthy of being the second brother of that person. I am afraid that this kind of talent is not too much compared to that person back then."

"Wait, that's—"

Many disciples of the sixteenth generation were a little surprised. After the Bu Qingtian jade tablet burst out with ten breaths of blood, another blood light bloomed, which was also bright and crystal clear. The six blood marks were complete, and the seventh blood light loomed.

"Qi Tian, ​​the seventh floor of the Sword Mountain Hell!"

"The seventh level of the Knife Mountain Hell, Qi Tian really broke into the Knife Mountain Hell!"

"Sword Mountain Hell, that is the Sword Mountain Hell. We have sixteen generations, nearly a thousand people, and I am afraid that less than [-]% can reach this level. Regardless of cultivation level, the state of mind of Qi Tian is no worse than most of us! "

"If you don't enter the immortal way, you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. In less than a year, Qi Tian was able to worship Jianfeng with a body of pure gold. We all underestimated him."

Some of the disciples of the sixteenth generation sighed, and some of them moved in their hearts and said, "Tell me, will that one-"

Many people were silent, their eyes showed fear, they were extremely cautious, even more cautious than when they saw Yan Luodian.

"That one is possible, but the innate sword body has just grown, so I don't know if that one can hold his temper."

After a few breaths, someone whispered, but no one answered, so they fell silent again.

Jiufang Yuntai, several peak masters frowned, they had been watching the changes in Jianfeng, at this moment, they also thought of something, almost understood.

The Lord of Lieyang Peak spoke first, with sighs in his eyes, he said: "The Celestial Court of the Heavenly Palace, the majestic Eastern Land, and the Qingyun Xuanjian are not weaker than others, for 5000 years."

It has been 5000 years, even if it is [-] years apart, the peak masters couldn't help but be moved when they heard this sentence again.

Taoist Ming Bing sat upright on the cloud platform, looked towards Yan Luodian, and muttered: "It's almost there."

After half a stick of incense, Yun Biyuan and seven people stepped into the seventh floor one by one, and Yun Fei and dozens of people stepped into the sixth floor.So far, only dozens of people on the sixth and seventh floors remained in the entire Yama Hall.

Outside the Hall of Yama, many disciples of the seventeenth generation stared wide-eyed, but also said nothing. At this moment, there are only dozens of jade tablets left on the Jiufang Yuntai. Among these dozens of jade tablets, only the sword Feng's two jade plaques are still preserved today.

"That Yunfei stepped into the sixth floor! He actually has such a heart!"

In the past, the two Taoist boys who guarded the Ming Fa Temple were horrified and somewhat unbelievable.

Dao heart is no different than others, Dao heart is firm, can break emptiness, resist demonic barriers, is easier to advance than ordinary Taoists, and avoids many disasters, even if it is a sword fairy, with this Dao heart, it is enough to walk in front of many people in the future , even if the way of swordsmanship declines, it can still be suppressed by the great realm.

Not to mention that above Yunfei, there is Qi Tian, ​​many disciples of the seventeenth generation are speechless and don't know what to say.

After 32 breaths, Chiyun from Lieyang Peak came out from the Hall of Yama; 35 breaths, Nie Qing from Qixia Peak; 46 breaths, Muyuan from Cuiyun Peak; 57 breaths, Gu Qianye from Changshou Peak; Mountain; [-] breaths, Yunbi Yuan on Lotus Peak, [-] breaths, Thunder Gang on Zilei Peak.

Seven people stood in front of Yan Luo Hall, their bodies were filled with a faint glow, standing out from the crowd, few people dared to approach.

At this time, the faces of Yunbiyuan and the seven people were a bit ugly, and the existence of Jianfeng Yuntai and the two jade cards slapped them hard in the face.

Not to mention Yunfei, they also know Yunfei, even if they step into the sixth floor, they don't pay attention to it, but Qi Tian is different. It has not been a year since they first entered Jianfeng, this time, they really fell. Somersault.

"Very good, Xiantian sword body, I want to see, on the Dao platform, he can hold up to my Dao Jue!"

Yun Biyuan sneered, and put down her words. She had a beautiful appearance, but she was icy-cold, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with cold light. Some of the seventeenth generation disciples who were looking at her were like mountains, falling into the boundless glacier, terrified. Take a few steps back, averting your gaze.

The leaders of the seventeenth generation and eight peaks were all figures who had suppressed the sixteenth generation. They were retrograde and slaughtered, and many disciples of the seventeenth generation could not compare.

After half a stick of incense, Yun Fei and dozens of people walked out of the Hall of Yama one by one.

There was an icy murderous aura exuding from his body, Yunfei held the Zizhu sword in his hand, the sharp edge of the Zizhu sword splashed, and a faint sword rhyme was born, although the sword rhyme was faint, it was very clear.

"The sword rhyme that can only be derived from a fifth-grade Dao sword is comparable to my fifth-grade Dao weapon, which can derive Dao rhyme."

"No, it hasn't been promoted yet. This purple bamboo sword is still at the fourth rank. However, it can be promoted to the fifth rank with the derivation of sword charm."

Everyone is jealous, many disciples of the seventeenth generation, most of them can hold a third-rank Taoist weapon, and only a few people can be bestowed with a fourth-rank Taoist weapon. It's staggering.

But Dao is different, no matter how powerful the Dao sword is, without the sword energy, the Dharma Dao lineage cannot be activated, and can only stare blankly.

At this time, there are only two jade plaques left on the Jiufang Yuntai.

The gazes of all the people were concentrated, almost gathering the general trend of the entire Qingyun Sect, the hall of Yan Luo was full of ghosts, and the white will-o'-the-wisps were ignited to resist the coming of the general trend. (The war is about to begin. The younger generation, Qi Tian has been retrograde since the seventeenth generation. All the sword lovers who collect, please use your recommendation tickets to help Qi Tian, ​​help him fight retrograde, and show off the style of the sword!)

(End of this chapter)