Sword ancestor

Chapter 68
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"Top-grade Dao Jue, Little Iceberg Technique!"

"Top grade Taoism, Tianzhu finger!"

"Could it be, these are the two long-lost Mysterious Ice Dao Jue of Qingyun Peak!"

"I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Master Daoji."

"I can't win at all. Master Daoji's Dao Yun is perfect and harmonious, and it is difficult to break!"

Many disciples of the Qingyun Sect were shocked. The Supreme Elder's split soul possessed his body, and he could indeed exert tremendous power. It was no problem to reach the peak of a realm. This was using a large realm to display a small realm.

In Zhenmo Valley, at this moment, snowflakes are stained with blood, flying all over the sky, and the sky is covered with blood. A great battle has touched everyone's hearts.

The energy of life is majestic, and almost every muscle and bone shoots out sharpness. The Zizhu sword and the sword of knowledge merge, and Qi Tian feels that the Zizhu sword is meant to move, as if it is integrated with his whole body.

The Zizhu sword slashed vigorously, slashing out 49 swords in a row, 49 innate sword energy, crystal clear and bright, like pieces of gold and jade, extending six feet, the air was torn apart, opening up 49 vacuum channels.

puff--

puff--

Forty-nine icicles were divided into two and fell to the ground. Around Qi Tian, ​​49 icicles stood upright and surrounded him.

Old Daoist Daoji sneered and said, "You can't escape!"

Little Iceberg Technique!

Daoji's old Taoist formula was played, and the seal of his hands was faster than the thunder. In an instant, three six-foot-high ice peaks condensed and fell towards Qitian Town.

Qi Tian's expression did not change, his mind was calm, his body was in full swing, and the sharpness of the sword rhyme condensed into a phantom of thunder behind him. He let out a deep sigh, and his sword sense moved, and he took a step forward with his whole body, and appeared in an instant Ten feet away.

"Leverage the power to resist the power, and the human and the machine are one!"

"The sword body consciousness is so strong that you can use the sword to drive yourself. Is it true that you only practice for one year?"

"Such combat strength, how many leaders of the Seventeenth Generation and Eight Peaks can match?"

"No, they still have time to press the bottom of the box."

Some people were shocked, and some didn't take it seriously, but they kept their eyes on Qi Tian. This battle was already doomed, and no matter whether he won or lost, his name would be passed down to the three sects.

The general trend is like a rainbow, Daoji's old way is harmonious, and Qi Tian is not afraid at all. At this moment, he showed three times his combat power, and he slashed three swords in an instant.

boom--

boom--

boom--

The three ice peaks were shattered at the same time, and his power was broken. Qi Tian stepped out of them, his whole body was sharp like electricity, his black hair danced, and even every strand of his hair was crystal clear, emitting a golden divine light.

"how is this possible!"

Only then did Daoji Daoist show a little shock: "Since when will the swordsmanship have such combat power, using my Daoyun to perform the little iceberg technique, even the post-awareness state, will be suppressed."

At this moment, Qi Tian has already walked fifty feet away in just a few steps, and he is pointing straight at him without any sense of awe.

"Okay!" Daoji said coldly, "Xuan Bingxi, give it to me!"

The palm-sized Xuanbing Seal was thrown, and the Dao Yun flowed, and it instantly grew to a height of six feet. It really became a seal the size of a small mountain. Even a mound of earth will be turned into dust.

Qi Tian laughed loudly, his momentum gradually merged with the disciples of the three sects, he was unprecedentedly majestic, and once again displayed three times his combat power.

The three swords all aroused the phantom of thunder, and when the three swords merged into one, the phantom of thunder that was originally six feet suddenly swelled to a thickness of nine feet. When one sword fell, the sword energy was contained inside, and at the point of the Zizhu sword's sharp edge, a vacuum sword mark manifested. Dao Ji Lao Dao faintly changed.

In the next moment, he immediately played a hundred Taoist formulas, and his whole body's aura suddenly doubled, and Xuan Bingxi also rose to seven feet.

Bang!
Bitter air waves swept across the four directions, and the earth and rocks of the ten-foot-thousand-foot land were lifted, and the dust was churning, and it was dark red.

Immediately, everyone only heard a mournful cry, and the seven-foot-high Xuanbing Seal was split and flew from the dust, with a foot-long crack looming on it.

puff--

The sixteenth-generation disciple felt as if he had been killed by lightning, and his mind was traumatized.

Daoji Lao Daofei retreated, at this moment, he finally saw something, and said in horror: "Innate Sword Body! How come, another Xiantian Sword Body was born!"

As the Supreme Elder, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he knows far more things than ordinary disciples, and he understands the origin of the innate sword body even more.

"Three times the combat power, I should have thought that you have survived the mysterious thunder disaster!"

Old Daoist Daoji's eyes were serious. At this moment, he stopped his figure and his expression was unprecedentedly concentrated.

Innate Sword Body!

The expressions of the five Supreme Elders of Qingyun Sect changed at the same time, which was unbelievable.

"After five thousand years, the Xiantian sword body was born again at Jianfeng! How is it possible, is he the reincarnation of Master Xuanjian!"

"Innate Sword Body, the entire Eastern Divine Region has not produced ten people so far, and there are actually two people in my Qingyun sect!"

The five Supreme Elders glanced over and found that the two sects of Yaoxian Valley were calm and relaxed, without the slightest surprise, obviously they already knew about it.

Their faces were ugly, knowing this time, it might be hard to be kind, but thinking of some rumors, they looked at Qi Tian differently.

hum-

An invisible Xuanbing Dao rhyme spread all over the place. At this moment, a little bit of frost condensed in the four directions of Daoji Laodao, and everyone felt a chill uncontrollably.

"Small supernatural power, Xuanbing finger!"

The five Supreme Elders exclaimed, Taoist Ming Bing's complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Master, please be merciful!"

Daoji said nothing, he raised his index finger slowly, and a little cold white light appeared on the fingertips, which was plain but seemed to contain mysterious power. At this moment, Qi Tian felt a sense of evasion Inescapable illusion.

Three thousand secrets, little supernatural powers!
Looking back like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, the whole body is full of sharpness, the purple bamboo sword is in his hand, slowly raised, and a dragon-like sword chant rushes into the void.

This sword rhyme is different from before. The golden jade-colored innate sword energy condenses on the body of the Zizhu sword, and an invisible charm spreads out. Qi Tian is ten feet around the body, and a golden jade-colored thunder manifests, blowing the air. It moved, condensed into a series of wind swords, and ravaged the void.

"Earth-Splitting Sword Art, Sky-Splitting Sword!"

The old Taoist groaned: "Could it be that Master Xuanjian was reincarnated, and the Sky Splitting Sword Art was exactly what Master Xuanjian used back then."

"With the Sky Splitting Sword, there is no way out of hell!"

Another Supreme Elder spoke, thinking of something, his expression fluctuating.

Master Xuanjian, who showed the peak combat power of the innate sword body back then, traversed all hells, crowned the same generation, if he didn't sit down, the Qingyun sect would be different now.

It's a pity that the way of the sword is difficult to practice in ancient times. Although the body of the sword shows the power of the sword fairy in the past, it is difficult to escape the punishment of the fairy and die under the thunder.

The disciples of the three sects kept silent, whether it is the secret of the small god's channel or the earth-shattering sword formula, they are all hard to see. What's more, the sword formula in the hands of the sword body should be able to show the unprecedented sharpness of the past.

At this moment, he sank into the Zizhu sword, the sword of consciousness moved the sea of ​​consciousness, and merged with the Zizhu sword, Qi Tian understood a little more about the Sky Splitting Sword Art.

The majestic life energy surged in his body, and the sharp edges emerged from his body. The power of a small supernatural power was hard to fathom, but he had his own way to deal with it.

hum-

The sharpness of the whole body soared, and the innate sword energy rushed through one hundred and eight apertures in an instant, pouring into every inch of the body of the sword.

crackling—

A series of sharp auras visible to the naked eye circulated on the sword body, faintly showing a faint green glow.

Twice the combat power!
Using the sword body to perform the first move of the Sky Splitting Sword Art, Qi Tian tried his best to control it, and in an instant, he made two swords in succession.

call out--

call out--

The two golden and jade-colored sword lights were like thunder, and the howl of the sword rolled, and the two vacuum sword marks instantly spread hundreds of feet into the void.

With a change in expression, Dao Ji's old Taoist index finger pointed out, and a cold white black ice swept across with force, the astonishing cold air penetrated Dao rhyme, the ground froze, and the black ice spread several inches thick. (Please recommend tickets, friends who have not collected yet hope to collect one or two, ten steps thanks!)

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