Sword ancestor

Chapter 93
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Albatron Peak.

A top figure in the sixteenth generation was shot down by the Splitting God Bow, and the Taoist artifacts were not recovered.

Xuan Bingjiao Zuo Fawang, with his cultivation base and combat power, can be called the top, and he is the leader of the sixteen generations except for a few evildoers.

Qi Tian bowed his bow and shot an arrow, which shocked everyone, and no one dared to shoot easily.

"It's just asking to see the Master Master."

Qi Tian spoke again, his eyes were flat, but no one believed it, he bowed his head up the mountain, this was a slap in the face, Yuan Zhenshan's shattered consciousness had already spread throughout the eight meridians of Qingyun.

It was rumored that the big man was also forced to retreat. For a while, many disciples could not accept it. Under Qingyun Peak, more and more disciples from the Seven Peaks gathered. They followed up the mountain, wanting to see the sword body cast the bow. With one branch of the door, there must be someone who can't help but make a move.

"Qi Tian, ​​if you continue to move forward, you will never recover! There is still time for you to retreat now!"

Some disciples of Qingyun Peak opened their mouths, but they didn't dare to make a move. Everyone's souls trembled in front of the God Splitting Bow. Such a rare treasure is not only coveted, but also extremely dangerous.

Holding the Splitting God Bow in his hand, Qi Tian walked on the mountain road. His footwork was light and sharp, his black hair was like ink, and his blue Taoist robe fluttered around.

Rumbling--

Halfway up the mountain, the sound of huge waves sounded again. Accompanied by the sound of landslides and ground cracks, two majestic road forces collapsed like Mount Tai, creating waves in the void, and the air swayed into continuous waves.

"Golden Earth Daoshi, Jinshui Daoshi!"

Someone at the foot of the mountain shouted in a low voice: "This is Xuanbing Sect's left and right dharma kings attacking together! They dare not use Dao weapons, Dao consciousness, even Dao power, just use Dao power to suppress!"

On the mountain road, the eyes of many Qing Yunfeng disciples were shining, the sound of landslides and tsunamis became louder, the air vibrated, and turned into a torrent that overturned tens of feet and poured down.

Qi Tian raised his eyes, the light in his eyes was like a sword, he let out a deep shout, bowed his body immediately, and strode forward, pointing at Qingyun with his cracking bow and arrow, pulling the bowstring with his index finger and middle finger at the same time, a bright golden flame ignited on the bowstring, and he bowed Above, the two golden dragons were radiant, as if they had woken up. A clear roar of dragons rose up. Not far away, hundreds of disciples of Qingyun Peak turned pale. The sound of dragon roars directly suppressed the sea of ​​consciousness. If they could resist, they all fell to the ground cross-legged, trying their best to run the Dao scriptures and restrain their Dao consciousness.

hum-

The bow was opened for two and a half minutes, and two golden divine arrows appeared. On the two golden divine arrows, a phantom of a golden dragon faintly appeared. , Even Qi Tian holding the bow, still felt the Taiji sword diagram in the sea of ​​consciousness tremble slightly, as if he had a feeling.

Boom——

Boom——

The two divine arrows turned into rainbows and tore through the air. At the same time, the sound of the two dragon roars merged into one stream, tearing up the impending torrent. The two golden divine arrows landed on the mountainside, and suddenly Two miserable cries sounded, but there was no response.

Everyone's faces were pale, and the Bow of Splitting God was so mighty, and the two top figures were suppressed, and they couldn't succeed at all.

In the void, a little bit of golden flame fell down and landed on the disciples of Qingyun Peak. Everyone groaned and spat out blood. At this moment, the eyes looking at Qi Tian became terrified.

"With the Splitting God Bow in hand, even those evildoers will not make a move easily. The body of the sword is too strong, comparable to a Taoist weapon. If the Splitting God Bow is in their hands, it will be a disaster!"

"I don't know if after Qingyun Peak, he will walk through the peaks. In that case, the wind and cloud will completely rise to the ground, and there will be no turning back."

At this moment, there are hundreds of Qimai disciples hanging behind Qitian, and everyone has complicated expressions. After only one year, the sword body has grown to such an extent, which is even more terrifying than what is recorded in the classics. The divine bow is almost indestructible, and it has completely become a forbidden weapon.

After half a stick of incense, Qi Tian was already approaching the halfway up the mountain. Immediately, he frowned slightly, and looked at the sky above, above the peak, there were three divine lights hanging down, which soon fell to the halfway up the mountain, and the divine light dissipated , three purple figures appeared.

"Elder! Finally an elder appeared!"

"It's Dharma King Left and Right, and Gu Luoxiao and Jin Quan's masters!"

"It is rumored that the three elders have all stepped into the Emerald Realm. Although there is still a gap between them and the Supreme Elder, they are considered top-notch among many elders."

Under the mountain path, some disciples of the Seven Meridians retreated slowly. If the three elders made a move, they would probably be affected. They dare not approach, and at the same time, they were beating their hearts. Has the younger generation really reached the point where the elders are intervening?
"Fifth Elder! Eighth Elder! Ten Elder!"

Hundreds of disciples of Qingyun Peak who were languishing on the ground cried out in mourning, everyone's eyes were full of shame and indignation. One hundred people of sixteen generations in one peak were forced to go halfway up the mountain by life. It's embarrassing.

"Three elders, decide for us!"

"Three elders, this Senior Brother Qi Tianduo is now bullying me at Qingyun Peak, so he must not be spared lightly!"

"Please ask the three elders to suppress him and put him in Siguo Cliff!"

From time to time, someone spoke, and every disciple wanted to speak. At this time, the leader of the third elder shouted coldly: "Noisy!"

His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder to everyone's ears, even Qi Tian felt his sword sense tremble slightly, obviously these three elders' cultivation base is profound, and their sense of consciousness is stronger than his.

Many Qing Yunfeng disciples were stunned, some couldn't believe what they heard.

Frowning, the third elder shouted: "Don't be ashamed of yourself here, why don't you all go back!"

In an instant, the aura of the third elder's whole body changed. An invisible dao force overflowed from the dao body that was originally entwined with Xianxia. Behind it, a golden ocean actually manifested. , above the golden sea, an ancient mountain collapsed, the golden sea roared, and a terrifying aura spread out. The grass and trees in a radius of hundreds of feet were broken. All the disciples were frightened and did not dare to speak. With the peak back.

Qi Tian didn't move, his eyes were like a mirror, and he held the split bow in his hand. He didn't have much fear of these three elders, but he was still on guard. The three of them were unfathomable. Majestic, immeasurable.

"Follow me up the mountain, the sect master is waiting for you."

The third elder was expressionless, with a cold light in his eyes, and turned around. The other two elders also snorted coldly and did not speak.

Not far behind, some Qimai disciples sighed, feeling a little abnormal.

"The three elders are actually like this, it seems that the head has really intervened."

"This is a taboo. If it is broken, it may be difficult to be kind in the future."

"Although the Splitting God Bow is powerful, it is not yet invincible."

Seeing Qi Tian's figure disappear, the disciples of Zhufeng also dispersed immediately. Although they didn't see the big battle, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

On Qingyun Peak, there are many fairy towers and countless ancient palaces, imprinted with vicissitudes of life. Many disciples walked among them, seldom speaking, just talking softly.

Stepping onto the peak, many disciples of the Qingyun Sect gathered not far away. They looked at Qi Tian with unkind expressions in their eyes. Faintly, Qi Tian could feel a lot of Dao Consciousness hidden in the void, perhaps the sixteenth generation did not appear Among the real top figures, there are still some Taoist auras that are profound and unpredictable, which are owned by the elders.

Qingyun Hall, among the immortal towers, is a cyan jade hall. There are some dao patterns branded on the jade hall, which Qi Tian can't see through, but he can feel the traces of the aura.

Rumbling--

The gate of the hall was opened, and Qi Tian was carrying the Splitting God Bow on his back, and stepped into the Qingyun Hall under the cold eyes of all the disciples of Qingyun Peak.

"sit!"

Taoist Ming Bing sat cross-legged in the center of the hall, inside the Baizhang hall, there was nothing.

With some strangeness in his eyes, Qi Tian sat down in front of the old Taoist.

In the induction of sword sense, Taoist Ming Bing seemed to be a cloud of ice fog, invisible and invisible, unable to touch the body at all, only bursts of sunlight and fragrant fragrance spread throughout the entire hall.

Without making a sound, Qi Tian took out the three-inch purple sword.

hum-

At this moment, two icy light came out from Taoist Ming Bing's eyes, and instantly pierced into the purple sword.

Qi Tian was startled, and the Divine Splitting Bow trembled slightly behind his back, as if he had sensed the crisis, and there was a clear dragon chant for no reason.

His eyes retracted, Taoist Ming Bing smiled, and said: "It seems that this cracked bow is suitable for you. Although this strange treasure is miraculous, it is useless to us, but it shines brilliantly in your hands." .”

Before Qi Tian could open his mouth, Taoist Ming Bing waved his hand: "I will not interfere with the affairs of the younger generation. There are some things that you can understand. The sharpness of the sword is irresistible. Your way is different from ours. The road ahead is difficult, and you need to walk on your own, and the precipice is dead, and you have to open it yourself. Historically, the innate sword body is the road to walk alone, and you can rebel against the heavens with your own power, but often you can't end well, do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Taoist Ming Bing looked at Qi Tian, ​​his eyes were as cold as ice, without a trace of emotion, but like an ocean, deep and deep, swallowing endless sea water.

Facing Taoist Ming Bing's gaze, Qi Tian chuckled: "I don't understand."

"I don't understand," Taoist Ming Bing sighed, "I hope you will remember today's words."

Immediately, Taoist Ming Bing waved his sleeves, and a cyan jade order fell into Qi Tian's hands.

"You can enter the Eight Peaks Sutra Pavilion."

Putting it in his arms, Yu Ling stood up and bowed to Taoist Ming Bing, then Qi Tian turned and left. (Please recommend tickets, please collect! Everyone, log in and click, and keep the total score list, it's too cruel!)
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