Sword ancestor

Chapter 45
Nine powerful divine splendors soared into the sky, touching the nameless lines of the land of Qingyun Valley, a thick purple thunder light appeared out of thin air, and there was only one thunder sound left in the world, and this thunder sound penetrated the void, almost penetrating into everyone in the soul.

puff--

The thunder light fell on the big dark yellow hand all of a sudden, bursts of green smoke rose, and the surrounding space was empty, and at the same time, there was a shrill scream.

"Qingyun Nine Penalties!"

In the void, the hidden big man roared, and two big dark yellow hands appeared out of thin air, tearing towards the two sides of the sky.

"Daowen, it turns out that the Qingyun Nine Punishment Formation, the Qingyun Nine Punishment Formation, has been imprinted on the land of Qingyun Valley."

"Qingyun Nine Punishment Formation, condensing the power of nine peaks, it is rumored that it can break the void and shake the sky!"

On the land of Qingyun Valley, many disciples of the seventeenth generation exclaimed, the white jade platform descended to the ground, and Qi Tian leaned on the ground with his sword, barely supporting his body.

"Senior brother!"

Yunfei supported him, Qi Tian shook his head, and sat down cross-legged, with sharp edges all over his body, and looked up at the sky at the same time.

At this moment, the Lord of the Nine Peaks is standing above the sky, and their right palms are divided into the void. Above the Nine Heavens, purple thunderclouds gather and cover hundreds of miles. The roar seemed to possess spirituality.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the thunder of the sky is right, the thunder of the purple sky, destroy all evil, come down!"

The main voice of Zilei Peak was like thunder, resounding through the void. In an instant, hundreds of thunder dragons roared down. Obliterated by lightning.

"Qing Yunzong, you all want to live with this king forever!"

The sound was like a landslide, and faint ripples suddenly appeared in the void. It was not the air, but it seemed that the entire void was trembling, and a terrifying force was brewing.

"King Dongshan, you are a demon cultivator, you just became king, and you dare to be an enemy of our Qingyun sect in the Eastern Divine Land, you are seeking your own death! Qingyun nine punishments, come out!"

Taoist Ming Bing stretched out his hand to grab it, and the great power of the nine peaks merged into a big red hand that covered the sky and sun, and suddenly penetrated into a void.

hum-

The void distorted, and a dark yellow figure emerged in embarrassment.

This is a middle-aged man. He is dressed in a dark yellow brocade robe, with yellow hair hanging down, and his face is earthy, but crystal clear. Standing above the sky, even if he is in a state of embarrassment, he has an aura like mountains and heavy mountains to dominate the void. Except for a few elders, everyone's expressions changed, and there was a thick monster aura pervading them, making their hearts tremble.

"Qingyunzong, you seize my spiritual cave and destroy my descendants. This king swears that you will never die! But today you set up a Dao formation, and this king will come again next time! Qingyun has nine punishments, but that's it!"

The next moment, the Dongshan King laughed loudly, and his figure gradually faded. In the void, a drop of dark yellow demon blood floated, shining with a divine light that flickered on and off.

"The incarnation of demon blood! This is the cultivation base of the demon king. Unexpectedly, he really became the demon king!"

Above the sky, Taoist Ming Bing frowned, nine people descended from the cloud platform, and the situation dispersed, but the entire Qingyun Valley was extremely quiet, no one said a word.

"It's all gone."

After a few breaths, Taoist Ming Bing spoke, and the master of Jiufeng disappeared into the void at the same time.

scattered!

Everyone was taken aback, Jiufeng Xiaobi, is this the end?

Many people feel that it is not normal. Three years ago, the Lord of the Medicine Fairy Valley came, and the Jiufeng Grand Competition did not stop, but today it was only a demon cultivator who came to commit the crime, and the Jiufeng Xiaobi ended for no reason. This is a bit unbelievable , it seems that there is something hidden.

puff--

Lei Gang spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, and was supported by several Zilei Peak disciples. He looked at Qi Tian coldly and said, "I failed to suppress you today, and there will always be a chance in the future. Today, you are lucky. Let's go." !"

"Yes, the way of the sword has been cut off in ancient times. The so-called innate sword body is just a dying struggle. You have to see the general trend clearly! Don't think that it is the innate sword body because it has no size. Any of us can use it You suppress it easily!"

Yun Biyuan sneered, her face was beautiful, her body was fragrant, and the sun was shining around her body, like a fairy in the sky, high above her, she just glanced at Qi Tian and didn't look at Yun Fei.

Seven people left, only Bu Qingtian stood on the spot, he looked at Qi Tian with a calm expression, like an ancient pool without waves.

"Give you a year!"

Stepping up to the blue sky and leaving, he seemed to have escaped from the mortal world, ethereal and uncertain, and disappeared in everyone's eyes after a few breaths.

The members of the seventeenth generation dispersed, and the cloud platform gradually became empty. Qi Tian walked slowly. His sword body experienced the mysterious thunder calamity, and the sharp edge entered his body. Although he was suppressed just now, he was not seriously injured.

Yunfei's face was serious, he was silent for a while, and said, "It's terrible!"

Qi Tian nodded, his eyes were as bright as two pieces of black jade, without the slightest fear, Yun Fei looked at him as if he was looking at a divine sword, with endless sharpness, and felt a deep sword charm.

Stepping on the sword peak, the purple bamboo forest is so calm, stepping into this bamboo forest again, Qi Tian feels a little different, maybe it is because of his improved cultivation base and the evolution of sword consciousness, this bamboo forest is more agile than before, a drop of dew , seem to contain spirituality.

"Brother, you feel the same way."

Qi Tian nodded, and said: "Xunxian asked, it is detachment, and it needs to go backwards. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it. This is probably a difference in vitality."

"The difference in vitality," Yun Fei muttered a few words, nodded and said, "That's right, I am a person in the immortal way, I go against the way of heaven, follow the way, seek eternal life, step into the gate of the fairy world, for the purpose of life, I have With vitality, there are infinite variables and endless possibilities.”

The two sat in front of the jingshe, drinking Zizhu Niang one sip, half a year, in the buried sword pond, they did not smell the slightest smell of alcohol.

At night, the two were slightly drunk and poured into the monastery without practicing.

At dawn, two wine swords fell into the monastery, spilling them all over.

After a stick of incense, the two stepped into the sword pavilion, and saw the Taoist sitting cross-legged without drinking.

Without knowing what Taoist Mingjian did, the two futons were pulled by an invisible force and fell in front of them.

"This is the object of the gods."

Yunfei's eyes lit up, and he said, "Master, can we practice sword art?"

Mingjian Taoist glanced at him and said, "Follow me."

Seeing that the Taoist got up, he stepped out of the Jiange with almost one step, Qi Tian and his two looked at each other, and got up to catch up.

Bookstore.

On the central jade platform, seeing the Taoist standing in front of him, Qi Tian stared intently. At the beginning, when he first entered the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, he couldn't look straight at all, but now that he stepped into the sword embryo state, he can see clearly.

"Dao Sword!"

Qi Tian let out a low cry, he didn't expect that on the central jade platform, there were actually Dao swords.

These dao swords exude a fierce and sharp aura. At first glance, they seem to be pillars of the sky, standing between the sky and the earth. The aura is pervasive, and I don't know how many years it has existed.

With every mouthful of the sword, except for the sharpness, Qi Tian and the others could no longer feel anything else, they only felt that there was a strange charm, which was impenetrable and unfathomable.

Yun Fei was surprised and said: "Master, where is the sword formula?"

Seeing that the Taoist stretched out his hand to point to many Taoist swords, he said, "They are all here."

"These are really sword formulas?" Yun Fei swallowed, "How to practice."

"Control the sword with God!"

Seeing that the Taoist took a sip of his wine, he turned around and left without hesitation, and disappeared in the scripture storage pavilion within a few steps.

"Master—"

Yunfei rolled his eyes, turned around, and said with a bitter face: "I also know how to use God to control the sword, but there is no way to do it, how to practice it."

Qi Tian stood still for a long time without saying a word. At this moment, the two yin and yang fishes were faintly visible in his eyes, with divine light shining brightly, and said in a deep voice: "God, read it!"

(End of this chapter)