Sword ancestor

Chapter 57
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The Purple Bamboo Sword was crushed like an ancient mountain, showing its sharpness, the poisonous demon couldn't resist such a sharpness, it was chopped head by head, and was torn into pieces by the sword energy.

Neither Qi Tian nor Qi Tian used sword energy anymore. In the underground devil prison, they are too weak to afford to consume spirit stones.

"kendo?"

At this time, Ziyue Dongtian's disciples saw the strange light and noticed the difference between Qi Tian and the two of them.

The five disciples of Ziyue Cave Heaven have extraordinary cultivation bases, three of them have stepped into the state of consciousness, and they are suppressed by Taoist weapons, faintly overflowing with Tao rhyme, and the other two disciples have also evolved Tao power, and their spirits are even more tyrannical. The tactic was crushed and turned into a sword of ice and fire, and no poisonous demon could escape it.

Except for the poisonous liquid, these poisonous demons are mediocre, not even as fierce as the red demons. Qi Tian and two people joined in, and immediately counterattacked, and a group of poisonous demons were quickly slaughtered.

"Clean up the magic eyes and red soul beads, hurry up! There is too much blood here, and there will be demon heads gathering soon!"

The young Taoist who was in charge of the red stove let out a deep sigh, stretched out his hand to grab it, his power surged, and the heads of the poisonous demons were shattered on the spot, and the red soul beads flew out and were held in his arms.

Qi Tian and the two weighed one or two, and each received ten red soul beads and twenty magic eyes.

"Seeing that the evil spirits on the two of you are still weak, I'm afraid they have just entered this level of devil's prison. Today, thanks to the help of two fellow Taoists, why don't we go together and take care of one or two."

The leading young Taoist took back the stove, turned it into a palm-sized one, absorbed it into the sea of ​​air, and then said with a smile, "I wonder how the two Taoists would like you, the fifteenth generation disciple of Ziyue Dongtian, Qi Ziye?"

After pondering for a while, Qi Tian and the two nodded. Indeed, in this level of devil prison, it is very dangerous. There are countless devils who will be forced to kill if they are not careful. There is a lot of vitality.

Immediately, the seven people headed towards the east, and the entrance to the second-floor prison was in the east.

Walking on this land of the devil prison, Qi Ziye chatted with Qi Tian and the two from time to time, but the other four disciples didn't speak much, and they didn't even want to look at them more.

"The two fellow daoists are really swordsmen?"

"good."

Qi Ziye smiled and said: "The way of the sword is difficult to cultivate in ancient times, it is really rare for the two fellow Taoists to have such great perseverance."

Qi Ziye is dressed in a white robe, although blood is stained, it can't cover up his Dao charm. Although he is far behind Bu Qingtian and almost blends into the Dao, he is not much weaker than Lei Gang. He is almost the seventeenth generation of Qingyun Sect. ringleader.

As for the other four people, except for the two Taoists who have stepped into the realm of knowing the gods, there is still some dao rhyme overflowing, and the other two have not stepped into the realm of knowing the gods.

Half an hour later, the seven people found an ancient mountain with thin blood to rest for a while. During the period, they saw several divine lights shooting up into the sky from a distance, but they did not intervene.

In the underground devil prison, every ancient mountain has existed for endless years. After killing several red demons on the ancient mountain, seven people sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

Without saying a word, the seven people took out the spirit stones to restore their powers. The sound of magic howling in the distance continued, and the mountain wind roared like ghosts. The seven people crossed their legs on the top of the mountain, like seven ancient stones, unmoving.

An hour later.

Qi Ziye opened his eyes, he glanced at Qi Tian and the two, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, after a few breaths, he closed his eyes again.

Not far away, Qi Tian frowned slightly and recovered quickly.

Two hours later, everyone woke up one after another.

"Two fellow daoists, Ziye has a few jars of strong wine here. After we drank it, we went down the mountain and killed three hundred devils!"

Qi Ziye smiled and said with a wave of his right hand, two jars of spirits appeared in front of Qi Tian and the two of them immediately, and at the same time, a jar of spirits appeared in front of each of the four Ziyue Dongtian disciples.

Patting Kaifeng Ni, Qi Ziye respected from a distance: "Both of you, please!"

After finishing speaking, he drank heavily, and quickly drank a pot of strong wine, and his face did not show any blush.

Qi Tian chuckled, he raised the wine jar and drank it down with Yun Fei.

Seeing this, the other four disciples of Ziyue Cave also raised the wine jar with a smile and drank it all in one gulp.

Qi Ziye and the five got up.

Qi Tian put down the wine jar, smiled lightly and said: "Brother, isn't it too tasteless to have strong wine alone."

Throwing the wine jar down the mountain, Yun Fei said, "What do you think, Junior Brother?"

There was a cold light in his eyes, Qi Tian said: "Serve wine with a human head!"

The faces of the five Ziyue Cave Heaven disciples all changed, and Qi Ziye said in a deep voice, "What do you two mean?"

Qi Tian shook his head, got up slowly and said: "It's not interesting, I just want to borrow the heads of five good people."

"Don't be ashamed!"

A Ziyue Dongtian disciple sneered: "Two sword cultivators dare to brag about it, not to mention that you are only at the sword embryo level, even if you are at the peak of the sword embryo, we are not afraid."

"That's right, I also have sword cultivators in Ziyuedongtian. A few days ago, our senior brother Ziye just suppressed a few people who were in the late stage of the sword embryo. The Dao sword is weak and powerless, and the sword energy will shatter when touched. Don't you think it's up to you?" Two, can reproduce the power of the ancient sword fairy."

"Joke, if they can, the ancient swordsmanship will not decline."

The four disciples of Ziyue Cave Heaven laughed, and Qi Ziyue also showed playfulness, and said: "Don't you two feel that the internal organs are different?"

Qi Tian nodded: "There is indeed a difference, but our brothers and sisters can't bear it, so thank you five for your kindness."

call out--

call out--

In an instant, Qi Tian and the other two opened their mouths, and the two wine swords glowed with a pale blue poisonous light, directly piercing through two of the disciples who had completed the Dao Foundation.

"Bastard!"

Qi Ziye yelled angrily, and didn't investigate for a while, but Qi Tian and the others beheaded and killed two juniors. The anger in his heart couldn't be increased. Burn your bones and ashes, light up the sky lanterns!"

chant—

Qi Tian remained silent, the Zizhu sword showed its sharp edge, and with his footwork, he struck out three swords in an instant. Above the three swords, there was a thunder light looming, and the sword's charm rose, as if it was about to split the world.

Triple combat power!
In that instant, Qi Tian made a strike with all his strength, and with the strength of his innate sword body, he unleashed three swords in an instant, like three people making a move, and each sword reached its peak.

The majestic life energy roared, Qi Tian's three swords slashed vigorously, and Qi Ziye suddenly showed a look of shock, the blood in his whole body was completely suppressed at this moment.

"Red flames burn the mountain!"

Qi Ziye yelled loudly and uttered the Dao Jue. In the red flame furnace, red and white flames suddenly overturned and turned into a six-foot sea of ​​flames, blocking in front of him.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the remaining two disciples of Ziyue Cave Heaven also played out the middle-grade formulas they mastered one after another. The fire sword and ice knife appeared out of thin air, and slashed down towards Qi Tian and the other two.

"Slash the sky, crack the ground!"

Yun Fei sighed, and drew a mysterious trajectory with his sword fingers, one golden and one yellow two sword qi shot out, annihilated at the same time as the fire sword ice knife.

Bang!
At this time, the scarlet flame furnace screamed, sparks splashed in all directions, and the six-foot sea of ​​flames was shattered into pieces. Qi Ziye was shaken all over, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he retreated violently, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"How is it possible, this is a sword cultivator!"

He shouted loudly, and played out the Dao Jue again, the red flame furnace turned into a size of five feet, like a hill, and pressed down towards Qi Tiangai.

His stature never retreated, Qi Tian's sword tires swelled, his innate sword energy slashed, he slashed 49 swords one after another, 49 innate sword energy tore through the sky, each one was unparalleled in sharpness, not inferior to the middle-grade Taoist formula.

Bang!
Bang!
The red flame furnace trembled, and it was actually split by 49 innate sword qi, and several chi cracks appeared on the furnace body.

Dao consciousness is connected, Qi Ziye couldn't bear it, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood in the air.

"Impossible, how is it possible!"

Qi Ziye's Dao bun was scattered, his Dao consciousness was connected with the red flame furnace, and a huge force came from the edge, his Dao power was almost scattered, half of his body was numb, and it was difficult to tie Dao Jue again.

puff--

puff--

Qi Tian turned back and slashed repeatedly, eighteen innate sword qi enveloped the other two Ziyue Dongtian disciples, the fire sword and ice knife instantly shattered, and the innate sword qi fell on the two Taoist weapons, and the two were immediately blown away. Pointing back, the two sword qi of gold and earth did not hesitate anymore, and the two heads fell to the top of the mountain. (Please recommend tickets, collect them, in addition, thanks to Dream Sunshine for watching the distant children's boots, and all other sword friends who donate, Shibu will continue to work hard!)
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