Sword ancestor

Chapter 41
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Qingyun Valley was opened by Taoist Qingyun, the founder of Qingyun Sect, with magical powers, and it contains the rhyme of Longmen Taoism.

Yan Luodian was born in Qingyun Valley, where the ancient qi mechanism circulates and the ghost aura is overwhelming.

On the Jiufang Yuntai, many jade plaques were scattered, only two jade plaques were still hanging in the sky.

The master of Jiufeng is watching, the elders of Zhufeng are watching, the disciples of the sixteenth generation are watching, and the disciples of the seventeenth generation who have walked out of the Hall of Yama are also watching.

Bu Qingtian is the leader of the seventeenth generation of Qingyun Peak. Three years ago, Bafeng Xiaobi broke into the fourth level of Niejing Hell with a perfect Taoist aperture, which shocked all peaks. The position, together with the Yunbiyuan seven people, is called the eight leaders of the seventeenth generation, and three years have passed, and it has given birth to the general trend of aspiring for the seventeenth generation.

As for Qi Tian, ​​when he first entered the sect, the masters of all peaks were alarmed by the Dao Pan of the Mingfa Palace. .

At this time, the two broke into the seventh level of the Sword Mountain Hell, and became the only two remaining in the Yan Luo Palace.

Sword Mountain Hell.

The moment he stepped into the prison gate, Qi Tian's sword consciousness was activated, and the relics were collected into the sea of ​​dantian qi, wrapped in a cloud of innate sword qi, blocking the breath.

The Buddha's light dissipated, and there was an infinite sound of knives that shocked the soul, and mountains of knives manifested in front of his eyes.

In the vast and desolate blood-colored land, one hundred and eight mountains of knives stand tall, and the black magic knives tremble on the mountains of knives, black light splashes, and the spirit of wronged souls almost condenses into substance.

There was plasma flowing, and in front of every mountain of knives, there was a pool of blood, the blood was bubbling, and there were countless hands and feet struggling in it, full of resentment.

bang——

A tyrannical consciousness struck, Qi Tian's complexion changed, and the sword in his hand screamed, his whole body felt as if he had been killed by lightning, the entire sea of ​​consciousness was numb, and the sword body was stiff and uncontrollable.

In his mind, there seemed to be endless howling of resentment, and the sword consciousness was wiped out, and it was wiped out only after a few breaths.

"not good!"

Qi Tian is like facing a big enemy, he knows how to slash with his sword, every sword is like a willow following the wind, splitting the sky and splitting the earth, one after another strong and fierce thoughts are cut to pieces, and a thought is broken, he takes a step back, a stick of incense In the end, he had retreated a hundred and eight steps in a row, his sword knowledge was dim, and his divine light was far less than before.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Tian understood that if he received a few more thoughts, he would definitely be injured by these one hundred and eight mountains of knives, without using relics to protect his body, this was already his limit. Daotai battle.

Putting away the sword of consciousness, Qi Tian looked calm, letting a sense of consciousness crush his body, the entire sword body shattered and dissipated into the void.

Qingyun Valley, Jianfeng Yuntai.

The pitch-black jade tablet floated in the sky, slowly emitting a faint blood glow, which dissipated into the void after three breaths.

Without waiting for everyone to react, he took another three breaths, and the cloud platform of Qingyun Peak, the same jade tablet dissipated in the sky.

Stepping out of the Yan Luo Palace, the boundless ghost energy left behind, the scorching sun was shining brightly, and when he came to the nine heavens, Qi Tian closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again, he paused slightly, and a figure passed by behind him.

"On the platform, I'll be waiting for you."

The white clothes are like snow, and Bu Qingtian's voice is flat, but there is an unquestionable grace. His black hair is like ink, and his body is glowing. He doesn't look at the sky, but just walks away.

Lei Gang took a step forward, lightning flashed all over his body, the celestial glow was split, the silver lightning shuttled through his hair, every strand of hair was like mercury, flowing with crystal luster.

"I didn't expect that in just one year, you would be able to condense such a heart. I underestimated you!"

Lei Gang sneered, and said: "However, the battle for Daotai is different from the vainness of Yan Luodian. The Taoism is mysterious, and the strength of cultivation is irreplaceable. I hope you can have the last laugh."

"Even the innate sword body, in ancient times, there is only a sliver of vitality, and it is difficult to cultivate at all. We will let you know the difference."

Yun Biyuan's eyes are cold, her blue hair is dancing, her body is graceful, and there is a chill all over her body, her eyes first flowed on Qi Tian, ​​and then fell on Yun Fei, she snorted coldly, and said: "Yun Fei, no Thinking that a person like you can break through to the sixth floor, above the Dao platform, you'd better not touch me, otherwise I will use the Dao formula to drown you again!"

Many disciples of the seventeenth generation seemed to know something, their eyes showed strange expressions, but this time, no one spoke. Treat him like you always have.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Fei reluctantly turned around, but Qi Tian held down his shoulder with one hand.

"Call back!"

Yun Fei was a little dazed, he turned his head, stared at Qi Tian in a daze and said: "Junior Brother, what did you say?"

"Call back!"

Qi Tian's eyes were cold, he killed six levels of hell, and each level of hell was transformed into a sword with a majestic sword consciousness. It has been honed to be extremely tyrannical, and has gone through the six levels of hell. Although the sword consciousness is not completely reborn, it is far more refined than before. In it, all Qi Tian's evil spirit and killing intent were also accumulated.

His eyes were cold, like ice for thousands of years, and Qi Tian said again: "At first, I thought that the way of immortality was indisputable, and I could quietly seek immortality and ask questions, but in the past year, I have awakened a lot. Unscattered, swordsman, brave and diligent, never flinching."

"How dare you say that!"

A cold light burst out of Yun Biyuan's beautiful eyes, the blue power almost gushed out of her body, her whole body's blood boiled, and a tyrannical Tao pierced her body, crushing towards Qi Tian.

The body remained motionless, the sword sutra was in motion, and a golden jade-colored sword rushed out from the center of the eyebrows, like an ancient mountain rolling, and the Taoist knowledge from Yunbiyuan was instantly split by the sword, and the sword was as fast as lightning , cut into Yun Biyuan's sea of ​​consciousness all at once.

As soon as her complexion turned pale, Yun Biyuan retreated a few feet, her jade face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of horror.

"How is it possible, you actually have such a huge sense of consciousness, and your sword consciousness has condensed into sword consciousness!"

Above the sky, Jiufeng Yuntai.

Taoist Ming Bing had a strange look in his eyes, and said, "It's actually 49 weights."

His voice was not high, but it clearly reached the ears of the elders of the peak masters. Several peak masters knew some secrets, and the eyes they looked at Qi Tian at this moment had changed.

The Hall of Yama gradually became indifferent, and finally dissipated on the land of Qingyun Valley. A white jade platform slowly rose up. This platform was simple and unpretentious, but it overflowed with ancient energy. Ten feet high.

Under the platform, Yun Fei nodded fiercely, looked at Yun Biyuan and said: "I will fight back myself and suppress you once!"

"If you want to suppress me, wait another 1 years!"

Yun Biyuan squinted coldly. At this moment, most of her eyes were fixed on Qi Tian. Qi Tian's sword sense made her feel jealous.

"Disciples of the Nine Peaks, those who have passed through the third level of hell can ascend the Taoist platform, please write a jade book!"

Taoist Ming Bing drank heavily, and threw out a palm-sized jade book. The jade book swelled in the wind and turned into a hundred feet in size. When the pages were opened, the names of the two people were manifested.

"Cracking Earth Peak Xuanye, Jianfeng Yunfei, come to the stage!"

On the jade book, there are a total of two hundred jade pages, each page is branded with the names and taboos of the disciples of the various peaks, and there are two divine lights, and the disciples of the seventeen generations, suddenly one of them flew into the air at the same time as Yunfei, and landed Arrived on the platform.

Qi Tian's eyes froze slightly. Just now, when he touched the power of the jade book with his sword sense, he was almost frozen in ice. If he didn't take it back in time, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

After calming down his mind, Qi Tian came to his senses, the immortal way is long and full of mysteries, but recently, his cultivation base has improved, but he has been careless.

On the platform.

Yunfei and Yunfei were separated on both sides. The earth-cracking peak Xuanye was wearing a khaki Taoist robe with a khaki complexion, almost fused with the earth. The power of the earth was surging, and a mountain-like aura rose up, enveloping Yunfei. go. (Everyone’s recommended votes are awesome, I’ve collected more than 13. If each person gets one vote, I dare not think about it. Ten Steps needs everyone’s support. The [-]th place on the new book list is only one short. Dear swordsmen, everyone is going backward Kill, kill!)
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