Sword ancestor

Chapter 72 Blood Stained Green Lake

The young man was chopped off with a sword, and the blood stained the banks of the Qinghu Lake, and even the devil's prison was changed, and blood rained down.

Walking out of the red-gold fire-wood cauldron, Qi Tian showed his sharpness, on the body of the sword, the sharpness almost manifested his shape, his eyes were like a sword, and at this moment, he burst out an innate sword energy of about a foot, and his body did not move. That Feng Zu's whole body was blown like thousands of wind knives, stirring it into it.

do you died?
Qi Tian faintly felt that something was wrong, he abruptly retreated ten feet away, and sure enough, Feng Zu's delicate voice came out from the chaotic air.

"Hehehe, the boy really has eyesight, and this sharpness will hurt my aunt, unless you achieve a regular sword body."

The next moment, the chaotic air was smoothed, and Feng Zu appeared in the void without any damage.

Immediately, it tilted its head and said to the half body of the young man lying on the ground: "Hey, have you pretended enough? Keep pretending!"

Qi Tian was horrified, he looked towards the bank of the green lake, the sky of the devil's prison, the rain of blood falling on the ground, all gathered around the two corpses.

"The shame you gave the Daoist, the Daoist will take it back from you inch by inch. The red gold fire wood cauldron, Nanming Lihuo, seven or seventy-nine days failed to refine you."

Half of the corpse floated up, the young man's smile was stained with blood, and the other half of his body was already connected.The blood rain solidified on it, and disappeared after a while, and there was no trace of the sword mark at the fracture.

"how so!"

Qi Tian couldn't believe it: "Could it be an immortal body!"

The Taoist laughed wildly, without any gesture at all. He pointed at Qi Tian and said, "Why, the Daoist has already said that the Daoist is born with a Dao body, protected by the heaven and the earth, and the future ancestor of the Dao will be just like your innate sword body." , received immortal punishment in ancient times, and some physiques will be sheltered by heaven and earth. As long as there is a ray of life, they will be brought back to life. The Taoist master has great luck! You kill the Taoist master once, and the immortal punishment will be even more powerful in the future. Even Yuan Lei Tribulation can't survive!"

Qi Tian laughed loudly, his laughter rolled down, the whole Qinghu Lake seemed to be moved by it, on the bluestone in the lake, the Qingzu wooden flute was full of green light, flickering indefinitely.

With black hair all over his head, Qi Tian suppressed his laughter, and shouted in a cold voice: "So what about the protection of heaven and earth, Xun Xian asked, this is to take life against the sky, I stand up to the world, but I want to be worthy of my heart, I am Jiuxiao Xianlei!" If you want to kill me, as long as there is a chance, I will kill you thousands of times, and see what happens to me!"

With a cold light in his eyes, the Taoist said coldly: "Okay! After all, it is the physique that received the punishment of the immortals. Today, the Taoist priest wants you to take a good look at it. What is the fate of the destiny, the Taoist priest will do justice for the heavens!"

He played hundreds of Taoist formulas, and the red gold fire and wood cauldron buzzed, and a terrifying wave spread out, as if the sky was about to be chaotic, and the void would collapse, and it would suddenly hit the sky, skyrocketing It was ten feet in size, and it fell down like a hill, covering the sky, revealing a large area of ​​darkness.

With a calm expression, Qi Tian flipped his right palm, and a section of purple bamboo steaming with purple air appeared in his hand. Infused with innate sword energy, the whole section of purple bamboo instantly turned into a four-foot bamboo sword, full of purple light. Smoke like fog.

His stature did not retreat, and he soared into the sky with a sharp aura, and the purple bamboo sword had a mighty charm, and he slashed four times in an instant.

The four swords merged into one, and the phantoms of the four ancient mountains merged into one, and they also turned into a ten-foot-high tower, with thunder dancing on it, like thunder dragons opening their mouths, and the sharp air condensed into dragon claws, tearing apart all directions.

bang——

The red gold fire wood tripod was split by a sword, the sound was like a bell, and the seven orifices in the sky were bleeding. It was also suppressed by the terrifying counter-shock force into the green lake and landed on the blue stone.

At this moment, Qi Tian changed color a little, his dantian was filled with qi, and the sword fetus was unable to use a trace of sword qi, as if he had fallen into eternal silence, even the sea of ​​consciousness was the same.

At this time, the Taoist took away the red gold fire and wooden tripod, stepped on the Qinghu Lake, as if walking on flat ground, and stepped on the Qingshi after two breaths.

"My power!"

The next moment, the Taoist priest's expression changed. He summoned various Taoist tools, but he couldn't summon the sea of ​​energy in his dantian, as if he had become an ordinary person without any supernatural powers.

Beyond bluestone.

That Fengzu stopped, seemed to have thought of something, exclaimed: "This is Qingzu's tomb, buried with Qingzu's belongings, imprisoning all magical powers, don't make mistakes, go back quickly!"

The Taoist's face changed, and the next moment, Qi Tian took a step forward, faster than the galloping horse, and the edge of the innate sword burst out.

"Bastard, you dare to kill me!"

The Taoist priest was furious, and roared: "You will be punished by the gods, you will die, and you will sink into hell forever!"

"Noisy!"

Qi Tian sneered, stomped his foot, the Taoist priest's head turned into meat paste, blood stained the bluestone.

"I can't kill you! You can't kill me!"

Even if it turned into meat paste, the Taoist priest's extremely venomous voice still sounded in the void.

Qi Tian's eyes were as bright as a sword, and he sneered and said: "So what if I can't kill you, I said I would kill you thousands of times, and I will let you enjoy it!"

Before half a day passed, it was fulfilled here.

The sharp edge of the sword burst out, Qi Tian stretched out his fingers like a sword, and cut off the Taoist's limbs at once, the blood flowed, converging into a river of blood, the Taoist's body rolled over, Qi Tian's cold eyes were like lightning, and the sword finger cut hundreds of swords in ten breaths , countless corpses of different sizes, and half of the bluestone is blood red and transparent.

Rumbling--

At this moment, the thunderclouds gathered in the sky, showing a purple color.

Qi Tian said in a deep voice: "Zixiao Tianlei!"

In the void, the Taoist laughed wildly, looking crazy.

"How, Zixiao Tianlei, those who are strong in the Bone Changing Realm will die and die. The Daoist said, killing the Daoist is a violation of the rules of heaven, and there will be immortal punishments coming to the world, and the heavens and the earth will not tolerate it!"

Qi Tian kept silent, and swiped his sword finger again and again, the whole corpse of the Taoist priest was completely turned into rotten flesh, and the whole bluestone was stained red with blood, only the Qingzu wooden flute ruler Xu Fangyuan was a pure land, where no dharma invaded, and no dust was stained.

A Zixiao sky thunder fell, turned into a dragon shape, and devoured it towards Qi Tian.

The Taoist laughed loudly: "I can't kill, I can't kill, boy, the punishment of heaven is coming, you wait to be turned into powder!"

His flesh and blood surged, and he quickly condensed into a shape.

puff--

The thunder dragon landed several feet above the bluestone, just like a dragon entering the shoal, a tiger falling into the flat sun, stirred by an invisible force, and annihilated into nothingness.

"Damn it, Qingzu! You still have to protect others after you die! On the day the Taoist master becomes enlightened, he will definitely dig your grave and throw your corpse into the wilderness!"

The Taoist was furious, the bluestone was like a piece of sacred soil, the resting place of Qingzu's wooden flute, and Zixiao Tianlei couldn't do anything about it.

Suddenly, the Qingzu wooden flute sounded a flute sound, and the body of the Taoist priest, together with the thundercloud above the sky, suddenly turned into powder.

As if thinking of something, Feng Zu shouted: "Shut up, little Taoist priest! Don't speak nonsense, don't blaspheme the ancestor of a line, otherwise the heavens will abandon you and there will be no way out!"

"I hate it, I hate it!"

The voice of the Taoist priest resounded in the void. Even if he turned into powder, he did not die completely. The powder gathered and he was reborn again, but it was much slower than before, obviously suffering heavy injuries.

After half a stick of incense, the Taoist priest was completely reborn. Qi Tian slashed with his sword finger, and the sharp edge shot out. Thousands of corpses were scattered all over the ground. The bluestone was stained with blood, almost becoming crystal clear. The place of burial was also unavoidable, and it was stained with blood.

Outside the bluestone, Fengzu shouted anxiously: "Stop it, boy, we won't refine it for you anymore, we will give you a lot of spirit stones, let the little Taoist priest go!"

Qi Tian sneered: "You treat me as a three-year-old urchin, full of wisdom!"

In this way, Qi Tian's sword finger continued to slash, and in less than half an hour, the Taoist priest was reborn six times, received a total of six thousand swords from Qi Tian, ​​and blood from unknown sources flowed down from the blue stone, dyeing the entire Qinghu Lake red.

Reborn six times, the speed of the Taoist priest's rebirth was slower and slower each time. Qi Tian saw something, and his eyes sparkled.

"Today, it depends on how many times your immortal body can be reborn!"

PS: The ten-step update is obvious to all. From the beginning of two stable chapters a day, to the current stable three chapters, ten steps are based on the pursuit of quality, as much as possible. Classical fairy tales must write flavors, and ten steps are also the first After an attempt, many voices appeared in the book review area, indicating that Jian Zu was noticed, and Shibu was very pleased. Seeing the evolution process, the sword ancestor world belongs to the world of ten steps of swordsmanship!Slowly, many novel things will emerge one by one.Please support Ten Steps, support Jian Zu, speak in the book review area, read Ten Steps, and accept good suggestions for Ten Steps.Jianzu now has more than 8000 book friends who collect books, and there are still as many recommendation votes as before. Shibu implores every book friend who collects to vote for one vote every day. Friends, are you willing? ! !Swordsman, be brave and diligent, advance and cannot retreat!Show your sharpness!
(End of this chapter)