Sword ancestor

Chapter 86 One Sword

There was no wind blowing in Qingyun Valley. In front of the Temple of War God, Yuan Zhenshan opened his eyes, his eyes were piercing, and he stood up.

On the ground, a mid-grade earth spirit stone was picked up by Dao Consciousness and shot towards Qi Tianling.

No movement was made by Qi Tian, ​​the mid-grade earth spirit stone stopped three inches in front of him and fell into his hand.

He glanced at Yuan Zhenshan, and said: "Sixteen generations of disciples, indeed there are quite a few of them who are wealthy."

Yuan Zhenshan's eyes became colder. Even among the sixteen generations of disciples, very few people possess medium-grade spirit stones. It was a coincidence that he could get them. He had an adventure, but the number was less than ten fingers. He took out one at this time, His whole body was completely boiling.

"Take the hammer!"

With a cold drink, an invisible dao rhyme spread out from Yuan Zhenshan's body, with a radius of several feet, countless broken stones floated in the air, and a tyrannical dao force spread from his body. The disciples of the seventeenth generation all felt a heavy feeling, and their backs were like an ancient mountain. Many people retreated a few feet, and their faces showed shock.

"Sure enough, the consciousness of God has been perfected. If Yuan Zhenshan goes one step further and refines the Gangfeng, he can really step into the First Heaven of Tengyun."

"The earth-moving Dao power cultivated by the Cracking Earth Peak's Thick Earth Jue is unparalleled. Yuan Zhenshan's natural divine power is like a tiger with wings added. Under the hammer of Zhenshan Mountain, no one in the realm of spiritual knowledge dares to overwhelm him."

In front of the Temple of War, Yuan Zhenshan's mountain-shaking hammer slowly lifted up, and a phantom of a ten-foot-high earth mountain appeared again, and the ground heard the sound of rolling. Not too slow, he crossed ten feet in two steps, and landed on Qi Tian's head with one hammer.

The khaki-yellow divine light was shining brightly, and this hammer crushed the air, breaking away continuous waves, like a mountain collapsed and overturned, and an invisible force suppressed it, causing Qi Tian to drop half an inch from his body.

Although no Dao Jue was used, Yuan Zhenshan's hammer was not inferior to the general middle-grade Dao Jue. Not far away, some disciples of the sixteenth generation stopped, their expressions slightly condensed.

His body didn't move, even if Yuan Zhenshan's hammer fell, Qi Tian didn't move half a step.

"The sword body is crazy, what does he want to do!"

"You can't catch Yuan Zhenshan's shaking hammer without moving at all, even in the Cloud Soaring Realm!"

Some disciples of the sixteenth generation also showed sullen expressions, and said coldly: "No wonder he is so arrogant that he asks a god. This person is so arrogant. If there is a chance, we must suppress it and let him know that the sky is high and the earth is strong."

"My sixteen generations of real top powerhouses haven't made a move yet, and most of them are retreating. Otherwise, where would it be his turn to show off his power here, I'm afraid he would have been suppressed long ago, broke his legs and thrown out of Qingyun Valley."

Several disciples of the sixteenth generation wanted to say something, but they felt the ground under their feet tremble faintly.

Rumbling--

Many shocks, what exactly happened, the next moment, a sword chant sounded like an avalanche suddenly.

chant—

There seemed to be the sound of an ancient mountain collapsing, and the top of the peak fell to the ground. Immediately, everyone saw a golden and jade-colored sword light rising from behind Qi Tian. The ground trembled, and the sharp edge of the sword burst out, and it was as strong as iron in an instant.

Many disciples had hallucinations, Qi Tian in front of him seemed to have turned into an ancient mountain, collapsing on the earth, trying to overthrow all things and annihilate all beings.

"Swords!"

Many disciples of the sixteenth generation stopped, and at this moment, the eyes looking at Qi Tian became horrified.

"No, it's not the sword power, this is the sword rhyme that has just merged, and the sword body has actually begun to merge with the sword rhyme!"

"It's terrible. In one year, the sword body actually crossed the three realms of sword rhyme and touched the threshold of the sword potential realm!"

boom--

Infinite waves of earth roiled, dust flew in front of the Temple of War God, and earth and rocks flew ten feet above the ground. A burly figure flew upside down from the waves of earth and landed hard on the ground.

puff--

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yuan Zhenshan's eyes were filled with disbelief, staring at the gradually calming earth wave.

At this moment, his muscles and bones were numb, and he was almost shaken away. Even if his power was not damaged, he couldn't raise any strength. The body of the sword seemed ordinary, but the sharpness of his body was astonishing. Every inch of flesh and blood raged, and Dao power could not be condensed.

What shocked him even more was that what was hidden in Qi Tian's sword, he actually felt an aura of power. Although it was still faint, it had already produced such an aura, and its realm clearly surpassed him. On top of that, and he wanted to integrate the Dao rhyme and twist it into a Dao momentum, but he couldn't do it for half a year. The sword body was only a year old, and his eyes were a bit complicated, but he couldn't speak for a while.

Walking out of the turbulent earth waves, Qi Tian was spotless, he didn't even look at Yuan Zhenshan, and left straight away, only the sound came from afar.

"Next time you want to fight, bring a middle-grade spirit stone with you!"

puff--

Finally couldn't help it, Yuan Zhenshan spit out another mouthful of reverse blood, and there was a tinge of earthy yellow in it.

Blood!

"Too much deceit! The sword body is too arrogant! You can't kill people without nodding your head, yet Senior Brother Yuan is so angry that he vomits blood, hurting the root!"

"Be sure to treat him well and break his legs!"

"That's right, I really thought that after just one year of entry, I would overwhelm my peers, and the Xiantian sword body can't be so arrogant!"

Some disciples of Lietu Peak who were on the sidelines stepped forward and helped Yuan Zhenshan up. They were resentful and looked in the direction where Qi Tian was leaving, with resentment in their eyes.

At this moment, a disciple of the Cracking Earth Peak gritted his teeth and said, "Go get the Cracking God Bow! With the Cracking God Bow, even if Qi Tian casts [-]% of the sound barrier, he will definitely not be able to escape!"

Everyone's eyes brightened, but some people hesitated again: "The Splitting God Bow is not so easy to please, it is that one's belongings, and, that one's temper—"

Frowning raised, Yuan Zhenshan spat out a mouthful of blood, and said harshly, "I'll invite you in person!"

In front of the God of War Hall, many disciples of the sixteenth generation were alarmed. They did not expect Yuan Zhenshan to make such a decision. If he really asked to use the Split Divine Bow, the sword body would be unavoidable.

"Now things are getting bigger."

"The body of the sword is too arrogant. This is self-inflicted. The God of Splitting bow is not in vain. Even the elders of the peaks can't escape. It is a rare treasure."

"It's just that I don't know if that one will lend the God Splitting Bow?"

Someone hesitated and said, in his opinion, it is not that simple to break the bow.

"Most likely, please move. Yuan Zhenshan had an adventure in his early years and still has some family background. As long as he takes out half of it and just borrows the bow to use it, there is probably no problem. It's just that with Yuan Zhenshan's divine power, how can the Splitting God Bow be used?" He drove to a few percent, there have been rumors before that if the Splitting God Bow is in the hands of Yuan Zhenshan, it will shine brilliantly, and maybe it will surpass that one."

After each voice transmission, many disciples of the sixteenth generation dispersed. In front of the God of War Temple, more than [-]% of the disciples dispersed in a short time, and a depressive atmosphere permeated the air.

Walking among the Nine Peaks, Qi Tian's mind is peaceful. In the Temple of War God, he has comprehended a lot, and his body has melted into the sword rhythm, and he has vaguely understood the birth of the sword. They all seem to be derived from sword rhyme.

This sword rhyme is different from the past, it is naturally derived, and has been completely integrated into the body.

At this moment, Qi Tian has already understood Bu Qingtian's original state, such as Shen Dao, Dao Yun has already been integrated into every inch of his body, and thinking about the changes that Bu Qingtian has undergone after the magic city, he took a deep breath, two eyes in his eyes The golden and jade-colored yin-yang fish disappeared in a flash.

On Zilei Peak, the top of the side peak, two figures separated before and after.

"Why are you interfering?"

"Let's go back."

"why."

"When you open up the general trend and point your heart straight, you will naturally understand."

Immortal mist hovered over the side peaks, and the faces of the two could not be seen clearly. Immediately, a blazing white thunder flashed, and the fairy mist dispersed, producing infinite water vapor. The water vapor disappeared, and there was nothing on the top of the side peak. (Forcibly pushed, brazenly asking for recommendation tickets, asking for favorites, asking for rewards, asking for evaluation tickets, asking for everything! Excited!)
(End of this chapter)