Chapter 76

Under the cliff, ten casual cultivators stood side by side, and there were dozens of casual cultivators watching the battle on the edge of the cliff, but they also faintly formed a siege.

The sky is bitterly windy, the heaven and the earth are filled with chilling aura, and above the Falling Demon Abyss, blood is permeating, almost substantive.

The cold wind was bleak, blowing everyone's hair in disorder. On the top of the cliff, stepping into the blue sky and white clothes stained with blood, sitting cross-legged, but no one dared to take a step forward.

The general trend soared to the sky, really covering this abyss of falling demons, and the boundless blood energy could not cover it. On Bu Qingtian, the aura of the avenue became stronger and stronger, and the icy cold air almost condensed into frost and snow.

Some casual cultivators couldn't stand it and backed away again and again. The faces of the ten leading casual cultivators also changed slightly, but they were deeply cultivated and quickly calmed down. They felt that Bu Qingtian was pretending to be a slap in the face and wanted to gamble on a chance of survival.

Thinking of this, a middle-aged casual cultivator let out a cold scold, and took a step forward. Just as he was about to speak, Bu Qingtian raised his finger. This finger seemed to condense the essence of heaven and earth, and there was a burst of infinite coldness. Qi Tian closed his eyes, consciously In the void of the sea, a thousand-foot ice peak manifested, fell from the nine heavens, and was frozen for thousands of miles.

puff--

The chest of the middle-aged man was pierced, and a ray of white cold light filled the air. In an instant, the middle-aged man turned into an ice sculpture.

"Three thousand secrets, little supernatural powers!"

"It's the Xuanbing Finger! Damn it, this evildoer has inherited a small supernatural power!"

Someone exclaimed, the nine casual cultivators backed up a few steps at the same time, sacrificed the Taoist weapon, and held it in front of them, and even one of the casual cultivators' breath was as heavy as a mountain, floating above the ground without touching the ground. Taoists in the cloud realm still dare not face Bu Qingtian directly.

Without saying a word, kill people at every turn!
At this moment, Qi Tian seemed to understand what Bu Qingtian said at the beginning.

The seven emotions and six desires are endless in the immortal way, and when the immortal way is strong, the seven emotions and six desires are also strong. The truth is that in the immortal way, you can occupy the general trend, but it may not work. Only this cultivation base is the foundation.

At this moment, Bu Qingtian only pointed out one finger, frightening all Taoists, no one dared to speak first.

Three thousand Dao secrets, small supernatural powers are too tyrannical, it is a supernatural secret method that really breaks through the way with strength and kills retrogradely. Although Bu Qingtian seems to have not entered the Tengyun realm, but with all his combat power, many casual cultivators have shallow foundations, so they dare not contempt.

The cold wind blew, and Bu Qingtian's black hair rose, revealing a face as stern as a mountain. He smiled lightly and said, "Is there any wine?"

Everyone was stunned, but Qi Tian shook his head, stepped forward a few steps, and threw a jar of purple bamboo wine to him.

He slapped the Kaifeng mud, Bu Qingtian raised his head and drank it all, the wine jar fell into the devil's abyss, and he didn't hear it for a long time.

"Not strong enough!"

Qi Tian remained silent, and once again threw out a jar of jade ice.

The wine was like plasma, gurgling continuously, overflowing from the corners of the lips, staining the white clothes red, it was hard to tell whether it was blood or wine.

Bu Qingtian laughed loudly, stood up, fell down the wine jar, and sang loudly.

"Humanity is heartbroken with wine, and immortals are boundless. Drinking the long river alone, lying drunk and lying in the loose hills. Killing heads in anger, no one to bury the head. Treading songs and walking the road to heaven, the immortals are full of wine and meat."

"kill!"

Bu Qingtian's momentum is too strong, and the casual cultivators dare not wait any longer. If they wait for the momentum to be as strong as the sky, I am afraid that none of them will be able to escape.

"Even that kid, kill him together! If you can't kill him, if you attack three times, we will also die!"

"Kill the evildoers, refine the soul and seize the supernatural powers, and open up the road to the sky!"

Many casual cultivators let go of life and death, their journey to immortality is bumpy, their foundation is superficial, a fifth-grade Taoist artifact is enough for them to fight, and three thousand Dao secrets, even small supernatural powers, are enough to fight to the death.

Dozens of Dao weapons suppressed the void, filled with Dao power and colorful colors, and enveloped Qi Tian and the two of them.

"The mob dares to speak bravely!"

Bu Qingtian stepped out, pointing his index finger, and hitting the Xuanbing finger again and again, it was inevitable to avoid it, it seemed that there was a mysterious way, each finger pierced through a casual cultivator and turned into an ice sculpture.

Qi Tian walks on the cliff, knowing the sword penetrates the purple bamboo sword, his body is like Xunfeng, the first form of the Sky Splitting Sword Art has reached its peak, the sword light is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish, golden and jade-colored sword lights traverse the void, and a sword light disperses , a head fell.

Bang!
Bang!
One mouthpiece was chopped to pieces and pierced by finger force. One is the Earth-Splitting Sword Art, and the other is a small supernatural power. Both Qi Tian and Qi Tian hold it, and both of them can kill in reverse. The blood stained the cliff.

Many casual cultivators were soon powerless, and the Taoist artifacts were shot out, and they collapsed in an instant, and the top-grade Taoist formulas were only youthful for a moment, and there was an insurmountable gap with small supernatural powers.

Finally, someone used the secret method and wanted to escape, but there was no chance of winning at all. The combat power of the two was astonishing.

Blood splashed, using God to control the sword, using the sword to control the body, with the help of the first form of the Sky Splitting Sword Art, Qi Tian's speed reached the extreme, there was a sound and howl, under the Zizhu sword, the blood was as red as the sky.

Slowly, with the continuous use of the first form of the Sky Splitting Sword Art, Qi Tian's whole heart sank into the Zizhu Sword, and his knowledge of the sword slowly dissipated, gradually merging with his sword body, and the Xiantian sword body burst out with sharpness, every time Every inch of muscle and bone can be accommodated into the sword consciousness. At this moment, Qi Tian seems to be transformed into a sword. He steps forward and shoots with sharp edges. On the top of the cliff, there is only a golden and jade-colored sword light squatting horizontally and horizontally, and the sound is like thunder.

"Good footwork!"

Xuanbing finger pierced the chests of two casual cultivators, and Bu Qingtian's eyes were full of splendor, and his divine light was brilliant: "Using the body as a sword, and controlling the sword is like controlling the body. If this footwork is perfect, it should be comparable to the three thousand secrets. It is unique to the sword body. Supernatural powers!"

Qi Tian also laughed out loud, this battle made him comprehend such a footwork, even though he is only a beginner, he can only control the power of a sword, in the future, his sword body will become stronger and stronger, and he will be able to resist Using all the swords of knowledge, one can imagine what kind of extreme speed one can have, even if it breaks the sound barrier, it is no problem.

It is even more difficult for many casual cultivators to escape. Among the many casual cultivators, the only one who is strong in the Soaring Cloud Realm no longer hesitates. It is possible to fall on the spot.

The two Dao weapons were fired, and a sea of ​​flames of hundreds of feet was formed to cover the sky. Immediately, the Soaring Cloud Realm Sanxiu went straight to the sky.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Bu Qingtian drank coldly, Xuanbing pointed out that this finger was extremely mysterious, his whole body seemed to sink into the Xuanbing Avenue, frozen for thousands of miles, and a thousand miles of ice border loomed behind him, a cold white jade-like light rushed out from the index finger, instantly chased into the sky.

After half a breath, a right arm fell into the devil's abyss, spilling a cloud of blood, and soon disappeared.

Watching Qi Tian's sword cut off the last head, Bu Qingtian said: "It's a pity, let him run away."

Qi Tian shook his head: "A strong person in the Soaring Cloud Realm can go straight to the nine heavens. That person may have just made a breakthrough, otherwise he would not avoid and not fight. Therefore, he fell into a general situation and had his arm cut off. Such a person is nothing to worry about."

Bu Qingtian was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said: "Yes, there is nothing to worry about. Seeing that you have not seen these days, you have learned a lot. It seems that your chances must not be weak."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Qi Tian looked up at the sky, and said: "Fate is also fate, and the innate sword body does not recognize fate."

After a long silence, Bu Qingtian spoke again: "You have just realized that footwork. It should have infinite potential. I wonder if it has a name or surname?"

Qi Tian shook his head and said, "Not yet known."

After pondering for a moment, Bu Qingtian said: "There is a saying in the Daoist scriptures, the ancient sword fairy, up to Qingming, down to Jiuyou, with the sword for thousands of miles, and the sword piercing the sky. The innate sword body can restore the power of the ancient sword fairy, this step method, Otherwise, I will look at Youbu for Qingming."

"Qing Ming Wang You Bu," Qi Tian murmured, his eyes were piercing, and he nodded, "Okay!"

Immediately, the two looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.

"There is wine!"

Two altars of jade ice were burnt down on the top of the cliff, and each of them held an altar, and the mud was smashed to pieces. The wine was as red as blood, cold and clear, crystal clear as jade, and filled with a strong blood.

As the wine entered their stomachs, two streams of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, fell to the top of the cliff, merged with a gurgling stream of blood, and the colors could no longer be distinguished. (I am very satisfied with the ten steps of this chapter, please recommend tickets! Also please bookmark, 9000 bookmarked, if you haven’t bookmarked, please bookmark it, it’s not far away.)
(End of this chapter)

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