Chapter 46
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Jianfeng Sutra Pavilion.

There was an invisible sharp air permeating the air, and as the sword formula was opened by Taoist Mingjian, an ancient air mechanism began to infect the entire Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

The central jade platform has a radius of ten feet, and there are 98 Taoist swords standing on it. That is to say, there are a total of 98 sword formulas here.

Surrounded by 98 Dao swords, they are divided into nine layers. The more you go inward, the fewer the number of Dao swords, but the sharper the aura, the last three layers, the sharp aura almost dazzled Yunfei's eyes. He couldn't help taking two steps back, and whispered: "This is not a sword formula, it is clearly torturing people."

Qi Tian remained silent, and controlled his sword with God, knowing that since the Taoist spoke, he was sure.

God, read it!

When a swordsman steps into the realm of the sword fetus and is born with sword consciousness, it is the essence of the whole body. Thinking of this, Qi Tian said: "I have read some things, and I know that the essence of human beings is divided into spirit, energy and spirit."

"Spirit!"

Qi Tian nodded, as if he had sunk into countless Taoist treasures, and all kinds of good ideas came to his mind.

"The root of human beings is the essence, spirit, and spirit. The essence is the main blood, which is the essence of life, and it refers to the physical body; Not bad, in my way of swordsmanship, it is sword knowledge, the so-called controlling the sword with god is to control the sword with knowledge."

With divine light in his eyes, Yunfei nodded, and said: "The further you go in these Dao swords, the more amazing their sharpness will be, and the sword formulas contained must be more powerful. The aura of the line can be distinguished. I will try it first."

Before Qi Tian could open his mouth, Yun Fei sat down cross-legged, and a golden sword sense shot out between his brows, reaching towards the top of the jade platform.

hum-

The sword consciousness fell on the jade platform, and the air suddenly swayed with indifferent ripples. Yunfei's whole body was shaken, and the divine light between his brows was shining, and the continuous infusion of sword consciousness spread towards the jade platform.

There are 25 swords on the first floor, twenty swords on the second floor, fifteen swords on the third floor, ten swords on the fourth floor, eight swords on the fifth floor, seven swords on the sixth floor, and seven swords on the seventh floor. There are six ports on the first floor, five ports on the eighth floor, and only two ports on the ninth floor.

Yunfei was in the Burial Sword Pool back then, and he also passed through the nineteenth heaven. Although his sword sense is not as strong as Qi Tian, ​​it is not comparable to ordinary people who know the gods. Layers, reaching the sixth floor, even the sharpness of the fifth floor can't stop it.

Qi Tian looked intently, the sixth layer of the seven-mouth sword did not have the aura of gold and earth, but the gold and earth swords each had a mouth.

However, Yunfei's sword consciousness reached the sixth level, but he could no longer break through, and without hesitation, two points of Yunfei's sword consciousness penetrated into the two Dao swords of gold and earth respectively.

chant—

Two mouthfuls of Dao sword trembled, and the sound of sword chant rushed into Qi Tian's ears. His complexion changed, and he took a step back. In the sea of ​​Qi in Dantian, the sword embryo was flawless, and he spit out a mouthful of innate sword Qi. resolve.

These Dao swords that contain sword formulas do not know how long they have existed. Just the sound of the sword chant is enough to shake the sea of ​​consciousness.

After half an hour, Yunfei opened his eyes.

chant—

Two completely different sword chants rushed out from his body, and the sword fingers of his left and right hands were raised almost at the same time. At this moment, Qi Tian felt a tyrannical sword rhyme rising, above Yunfei's sword fingers, two ancient mountains The phantom condenses and emerges.

The peak of sword rhyme!

Qi Tian let out a low cry, Yun Fei had only just realized that lifting weights is as easy as light, and at this moment when he used the sword art, he forcibly derived the power of the peak of the lower realm.

laugh--

Two sword qi, one golden and one yellow, whizzed out, one was as heavy as a mountain, and the other was unparalleled in sharpness. The two sword qi tore through the air, shuttled through the void, and made a mountain-like howl of swords.

"Sheath back!"

Suddenly, Yunfei let out a deep shout, and the two sword qi shot back backwards, submerging into his sword fingers again, disappearing.

"Control the sword with God!"

Qi Tian let out a low drink, and Yun Fei opened his eyes, showing surprise.

"Junior Brother, I really use knowledge to control the sword. I have inherited the sword formulas, the top-grade earth-moving heavy mountain sword formula, and the top-grade gold-walking profound gold sword formula. Unfortunately, there are no gold-earth two elements, gold-earth sword formula, and I need to integrate it myself in the future. "

Qi Tian said with a smile: "Fusing by yourself is tantamount to creating a new sword technique. If successful, you can display [-]% of your combat power."

Yunfei nodded, and said: "That's right, the inherited sword formula was also created by the ancestors of the predecessors, there is nothing created out of nothing, the ancestors of the predecessors can do it, and we will certainly be able to do it in the future."

Speaking of this, Yunfei looked at Qi Tian, ​​with anticipation in his eyes, and said: "Junior brother, your sword knowledge is far stronger than mine, and the last four levels all have the golden movement sword art, junior brother, pass it on and see How many floors can you break into?"

Without saying a word, Qi Tian let out a breath, and sat cross-legged facing the jade platform. He was surrounded by sharp edges, and an invisible sharp edge abraded many Dao swords, spewing out sparks.

"break!"

In the next moment, a four-foot-long sword of knowledge protruded from between Qi Tian's eyebrows. The golden and jade-colored sword of knowledge was solid, as if there was water and light flowing, the sword of knowledge was crystal clear, flawless, and wrapped in an unparalleled sharpness , suddenly broke into the jade platform.

The howling of the sword continued, layer after layer of sharp edges were broken, and the first six layers passed by without any hindrance.

"The seventh floor!"

Yun Fei let out a low cry, and Qi Tian knew how to cut the sharp edge of the sword, splashing out an invisible wave of air, blowing away the air, and the seventh floor was broken in response.

On the eighth floor, the sharp aura of the Dao sword was almost condensed into substance. As soon as the Shijian hit it, it was shot away.

Qi Tian's figure swayed slightly, and with a thought in his mind, he slashed with his sword again, an ancient mountain phantom manifested, and the lower realm of the sword's charm reached its peak, as if the ancient mountain was being crushed, and the eighth level of sharp energy was blatantly shattered.

"The last floor!"

Yunfei stepped forward abruptly, his eyes were pierced by divine light, and he fixed his eyes on the last layer of sharpness.

The last level of sharpness, Qi Tian's eyes are also extremely dignified. From the beginning until now, the only sword technique he has learned is the basic sword technique. With it as the foundation, the two ways of Taiji, Yin and Yang are used as the sword frame. Comprehending the two ways of yin and yang, the swordsmanship of the hundred schools is perfect, the swordsmanship of the hundred schools is harmonious in the heart, complemented by the rhythm of the sword, each sword, its subtlety and mystery, is not weaker than the ordinary swordsmanship.

Even so, so far, he also feels that his progress is getting slower and slower. He has reached the end of the common law, and he needs to comprehend the sword art of the immortal way before he can break through the shackles and make further progress.

"Immortal Sword Art, since you want to practice, you must inherit the most powerful one, and the other powers are mediocre, so you don't need to learn it!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the sea of ​​consciousness gurgled, and the sword consciousness poured out like water. In the Sutra Pavilion, there was a huge howl of swords for no reason. The giant sword of gold and jade, the giant sword cuts and kills, although it has sword sense, it tears the air like sword energy.

The sword falls lightly, but there is a heaven-shattering sword rhyme. The sharpness of the ninth layer condenses into an invisible sword at the same time. Like a flurry of sword energy, Yunfei's complexion changed, his figure flickered, and strands of hair fluttered down.

boom--

At this moment, Qi Tian only felt the huge earthquake in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if thousands of thunders exploded, and the simple and simple characters in the four directions manifested in the sea of ​​consciousness, shining golden light, like the radiance of the scorching sun.

Sky Splitting Sword Art!

As soon as he had time to see the big characters in four directions, countless sword formulas poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, a huge impact of inheritance, Qi Tian let out a muffled snort, and the sword scriptures were running, trying to condense a wisp of sword consciousness to protect the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bookstore.

There was a huge sound of sword chant soaring into the sky, above the Sutra Pavilion, a golden divine sword appeared out of thin air, the surrounding void seemed to be plunged into darkness in an instant, and the light was swallowed, as if a gap had opened between the heaven and the earth. Unable to heal.

On the mountain behind Jianfeng, he saw the Taoist lying and sleeping on the big bluestone, suddenly, he frowned, waved his sleeves, and a waterfall was immediately rolled up by the volley, and fell on the Tibetan scripture pavilion. (Moon cakes for the third shift, the first one will be delivered, please vote for Jianzu recommendation from every favorite swordsman! New week, new brilliance, all swordsmen need to work hard with Shibu!)

(End of this chapter)

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