From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 140 One Sword Breaks Thunder Tribulation
Seven days later, Zhang Wuji quietly went to the depths of the Sword Sea.

This is the alchemy place he prepared for himself.

But if you want to form alchemy here, you need the consent of the sect, and you need to approve a special sword cliff, so Zhang Wuji has been waiting.

Before Guangming came to report to him, it was the affairs hall telling him that the sword cliff of forming a pill had been prepared for him, and he could go there at any time.

Jianya, which is extremely dangerous to others, is like going home to him. As long as he carries the black iron sword, no matter where he goes, all the flying swords in the sea of ​​swords below will be honest.

Zhang Wuji was no stranger to this.

He galloped all the way to the deepest part of the sword sea.

Zhang Wuji didn't stop until he went [-] miles deep into the sea of ​​swords.

In fact, there is no big problem going further in, but the sword intent inside is too mottled, and it is already harmful to such a small foundation establishment like him.

So it's just right to choose here.

Arriving at the sword cliff that was obviously covered by the sect's formation, Zhang Wuji thrust the black iron sword in front of him, took a deep breath and stepped up, sat cross-legged, and made the final preparations for exhaling.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" In the sea of ​​swords all around, countless flying swords felt the sword energy from Zhang Wuji's body and the will from the sword energy, and began to fly up slowly, releasing their own sword energy and Zhang Wuji's sword energy Constantly colliding and killing each other.

Zhang Wuji emptied all his mind and began to seriously temper his sword energy.

A year later, on the sword cliff where Zhang Wuji was, there began to be the sound of clanging swords, and it sounded like a swordsmith was forging a sword from a distance.

The condensing method of this sword pill is actually to turn one's own sword energy into a formed sword.

Let your sword energy change from an illusory state to a real sword, which can be seen and felt, just like the sword energy emanating from the sword pill.

Even in a sense, the so-called sword pill is just an imitation made after the sword pill of Gu Jianxiu.

If he could really form a sword pill, then his sword pill would be useless, because he could easily emit a sword energy that was stronger than the flying sword in the sword pill.

Seven years later, the sound of the sword's cry disappeared, and the sword energy around Zhang Wuji was all restrained, as if he had completely settled down.

However, there were more and more flying swords around him. Every time Zhang Wuji took a breath, these flying swords would move accordingly, looking like a flock of birds dancing in the sky.

But in Zhang Wuji's body, the sword energy has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Countless sword qi swam in his sea of ​​qi, and it looked like it had become another small sword sea.

These sword qi kept colliding with his Dao foundation, and the debris in the Dao foundation was continuously eliminated, and the square Dao foundation seemed to become a little rounder.

A unique sword force began to emanate from Dao Ji, as if a young sprout was emitting vitality and wanted to break through the ground.

Another 13 years passed.

Zhang Wuji's face was haggard, as if he had turned into a dead man.

The flying swords flying around him around Jianya have disappeared, even occasionally flying swords jump out of the sea of ​​swords like swimming fish, and pass by Zhang Wuji, but they seem to feel nothing, just like Zhang Wuji Turned into a lifeless stone.

This time, not only was there no trace of sword energy outside his body, but even within his body.

In his sea of ​​energy, a huge golden core is being conceived and formed, as if a peerless sword is about to be unsheathed.

Another year has passed.

The sky suddenly looked a little dull, thick lead clouds condensed above Zhang Wuji's head, and the strong coercion of heaven and earth made people in a radius of thousands of miles feel oppressed and breathless.

"Someone is about to form a pill!"

"How dare you form alchemy on Sword Cliff, you are even crazier than me!"

On the sword cliffs all around, those sword cultivators who were trying their swords immediately realized that they all looked solemnly in the direction of the sword cliff where Zhang Wuji was.

Some have even set off and rushed towards this side.

Most of those who dared to test their swords on the nearby sword cliff were alchemy sword cultivators. When everyone felt Zhang Wuji's sword aura growing stronger near the sword cliff where Zhang Wuji was, most of them couldn't help being surprised.

"This person is actually forming a sword pill?"

"It's too nonsense. How did those guys in the affairs hall do things? Why did the disciple try to try the sword formation pill instead of trying to stop it, and even provided him with the sword cliff."

"Could it be those old sword cultivators?"

"It's impossible that this person is absolutely not over two hundred years old."

A voice of discussion sounded, Zhang Wuji also opened his eyes at the same time.

After 20 years of retreat and painstaking practice, my own sword pill is finally about to be completed!
A trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he stood up abruptly, ignoring the discussions around him.

As he got up, the huge sword energy that was suppressed in his body burst out loudly.

It was as if the sword that had been honed for 20 years was finally out of its sheath.

"Crack!" Jieyun in the sky felt the sword intent from below, and suddenly became a little violent. Boundless thunder and lightning were gestating, as if warning Zhang Wuji, if he dared to act recklessly, the thunder would pour down.

"To destroy you, I only need one sword!" Not only was Zhang Wuji not afraid, but he pulled out the black iron sword in front of him, pointed at Jieyun in the sky and laughed wildly.

"Could it be that this person is crazy, provoking Tianwei, but will usher in double the thunder!"

"Haha, this is the demeanor of my generation of sword cultivators. The sword is basically a cultivator against the sky. If you don't dare to provoke even the little Heavenly Tribulation, what kind of sword cultivator are you?"

"Gu Yun, you really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. Did you provoke Heavenly Tribulation when you were forming alchemy?" Someone asked with a sneer.

"Uh, of course I didn't!" The guy who was still high-spirited just now couldn't help but stagnate.

Immediately, the bachelor laughed loudly and said, "I'm not stupid, so I don't want to be hacked to death by Heavenly Tribulation."

As he spoke, he couldn't help looking at Zhang Wuji, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Not to mention whether this guy can succeed, but this guy who dares to argue with Tian Jie deserves his admiration.

"Boom!" The thunder in the sky felt Zhang Wuji's provocation, and it really became thicker in an instant. Jieyun seemed to more than double in size in the blink of an eye.

"Look, look!"

"This is the end of the mouth, everyone, hurry up, don't wait for the blood to splash on your body!" Someone couldn't help teasing.

"Give it to me!" Zhang Wuji became a little impatient when he saw Tianjie dawdling, dawdling, and thundering without discharging. Chopped over.

The sword energy was as real as it was. A huge sword energy of nearly a thousand feet erupted from the black iron sword, directly cutting the still-gestating thunder cloud in half.

(End of this chapter)