First Son-in-law

Natural Taoist Palace.

Ye Qingcang watched everything.

The girl in the green dress had deep eyes and said in surprise:

"He succeeded, did what you failed to accomplish!"

Ye Qingcang sighed: "This is really a good time. Even the first mountain that has been missing for a million years will be born again."

The girl in the green skirt pierced through the layers of time and space, saw that layer of mist, and said weirdly: "The first mountain is shrouded in mystery and is also guarded by the holy formation. You can't get in. I don't understand why the ancestor did it?

Ye Qingcang took out the master token, fumbled carefully, and said helplessly: "There are two master tokens, one master and one pair. With the passing of the ancestor, the master token disappears without a trace, leaving behind the master token. The token is slightly short, otherwise I can go deep into the mysterious fog and find the mystery in it."

"All riddles will have answers." The girl in the green skirt smiled, looked at Tianjian Peak again, and said:

"They are going to war!"

at this time!

On the Heavenly Sword Peak.

Qin Li stepped on a thousand mountains, proud of the nine heavens.

As soon as the first mountain came out, Bailong returned to the nest, condensing the ninth round of twelve feet.

So far, his cultivation base has climbed to the extreme of heaven and man, nine rounds of one hundred and eighty feet, which is the ultimate that breaks the extreme and the perfection that transcends perfection.

The roulette wheel is brilliant in gold, with fine sword marks all over it, engraving the colors of the sun and the moon, and drawing pictures of mountains and rivers, revealing a sense of kendo and natural atmosphere.

There are faint signs of fusion in the nine rounds, and only a slight chance is the half-step Nirvana.

"well!"

Qin Li laughed happily.

His strength has skyrocketed again, and his aura is like an abyss like a prison, extremely terrifying.

I think back then, but it’s actually not very far away. I came out of Qinglian from the immortal country and descended on the majestic mountains. After going through the Ape Village, Fengyun City, the mighty county city, Yanjing, Natural Taoism, Fallen Moon, and Golden Crow Nest, I finally arrived at the 9th Heaven and Human. , The ups and downs all the way, it is not easy.

"This is a scourge!"

Wan Guiyi's face was extremely gloomy.

He had heard of the name of loneliness and invincibility in the Holy Land, but he never noticed it.

But now, as soon as he is facing a big enemy, he can use the power of the peaks to show that his future is unlimited, even surpassing Ye Qingcang, and he is the mortal enemy of the Holy Land.

"Jian Wuhen, don't you want to die? I will satisfy you!"

Qin Li embraced the sword of God Gang.

The golden sword gang spreads across hundreds of miles, covering the sky and the sun.

Just like the giant nirvana with great power, everyone's heart suddenly stagnated.

Jian Wuhen was under tremendous pressure, and his eyes fell overwhelmingly. "Isn't it just being promoted to the first level? There is something remarkable, I have killed all the giants of Nirvana. Today, let you see the power of the Sword King Body!"

boom!

There was a shocking sound.

Jian Wuhen's strength was full, shaking the world.

He was gushing like a sword, his eyes were like lamps, and his hair stood upright, like a sword soaring to the sky.

The entire popularity is rising steadily, like the king of swords, making the surrounding swords tremble.

"Is this the king's body?" Qin Li said in amazement: "The same generation is king, sweeping invincible, and contains unique secrets. For example, your sword king body, controls ten thousand swords, and the sword heart is transparent. Any sword technique can be used. Get started in one day."

Jian Wuhen held an invisible sword, disdainful of all directions, and enjoyed Qin Li's surprise.

"Now that I'm afraid? It's too late!"

"The sword is out of nothing!"

Jian Wuhen offered his sword moves, and the sword gang was vertical and horizontal.

The horror killing intent is pervasive, but there is no scene of killing.

Because the phaseless sword gang urged to the extreme is completely transparent, it is impossible to perceive it with spiritual thoughts. You can only see the disintegration of the rocks and the disillusionment of the clouds, which instantly envelops Qin Li.

"The Wuxiang Sword Classic, really well-deserved."

Qin Li drew the sword of the gods:

"Broken sword power!"

call out!

Cut it down with a sword.

An instant like thunder, swift and violent peak.

The essence of this trick is the word "fast", the world's swordsmanship, only fast is superior.

If it is fast to the extreme, the stubborn stone can penetrate the earth, and the rust sword can split the void. Qin Li is still far away from this state, but with the sharpness of the divine sword and the power of the nine layers of heaven and man, a white line is cut.

This is the product of the extreme compression of Jian Gang. It is extremely sharp, easily tearing the Phaseless Jian Gang, and slashing down vertically, splitting the sword Wuhen into two halves from head to toe.

"How can it be!"

Jian Wuhen was taken aback.

The alarm bell rang in his heart, and he slammed sideways to hide, half a beat late.

With a stabbing sound, one arm flew up, dripping with blood, with a warm breath and cruel pain.

"my hand!"

Jian Wuhen's pupils shrank suddenly.

Compared with the pain of the flesh, the blow of the soul is more severe and brutal.

I was in the body of the Sword King, cultivated in half a step of Nirvana, holding a superb magic weapon, and cultivating the Wuxiang Sword Sutra, I actually lost to a celestial man with nine layers and defeated with one sword.

"it is good!"

The Lord of Penalty slapped his thigh straight.

The major peak owners are pleasantly surprised, if it is not for face, they have to laugh out loud.

Xi Murong smiled with joy, his depression was swept away, and the pain of the wound was relieved a lot.

Wan Guiyi's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes showed cold killing intent.

Qin Li's aptitude is beyond imagination and must be strangled in the cradle.

But the most important thing right now is not to kill, but to save:

"We lost this sentence, let's stop the war!"

"I didn't lose!" Jian Wuhen's eyes were red.

"I still have innate supernatural powers yet to come out!"

Qin Li paused.

King body Tianjiao, the physical body breeds innate supernatural powers, surpassing the acquired supernatural powers, and possesses many incredible wonders.

He wanted to see it: "Okay, then I'll let you do it."

"Dugu invincible, you are actively seeking death!"

"One sword seals the sky!"

Jian Wuhen sacrificed innate supernatural powers.

A kendo rune appeared in the palm of his hand, square, like a cage.

Runes are like a sword species, piercing out, deriving Dao spirit patterns, like traces of broken ice, and like waves spreading from a spider web, instantly covering hundreds of miles, sealing space, and suppressing all beings.

"Is this the innate magical power? It is really terrifying." Daofeng Nirvana was all shocked, and they all felt the pressure, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, their movements were somewhat obstructed, showing how vulnerable the heavens and humans are under the innate magical powers.

"Haha, do you know how good I am?" Jian Wuhen laughed triumphantly.

"do not know."

Qin Li shook his head, calmly and relaxed.

He was okay, he was hunting in his clothes, and he was not under pressure from the seal at all.

At first he was also imprisoned, and he was still hesitating whether to use the second magical powers with a single shot.

As a result, in the dantian, the silent and incomplete chaotic-colored kendo rune shook violently, breaking the seal, and exuding the most primitive desire: "Eat it!"

Qin Li narrowed his eyes.

This is the second time I feel this way.

Last time it was just before Wuji Jiansong, and it suffered a big loss.

Now I am eager again, indicating that the kendo runes can swallow each other, complement oneself, and complete it again.

"What will happen?"

Qin Li broke out in an instant, offering a second magical power.

A white hair wins the snow, a black robe is like a prison, shocking all directions with unparalleled power.

Qin Li stopped dragging his feet, stepping out, and he was a hundred meters away, approaching Jian Wuhen's side.

"Why is it so fast?"

Jian Wuhen was dumbfounded, incredible.

Under his own innate magical powers, it is difficult for the Nirvana monk to have such a speed.

Before he could react, he felt a cramp in his abdomen. The Shen Gang Sword had already dug up his dantian, pouring blood and qi.

"You are too weak to be worthy of the innate kendo supernatural powers." Qin Li's eyes were as cold as a cold cave.

Swing a sword and dig out the innate runes.

All supernatural powers are stored in the pubic area, and once they are dug out, they will be destroyed on the spot.

"stop!!!"

Wan Guiyi was furious and made a tough shot.

The mighty power swept across the universe, a golden finger pointed out, it was a thousand feet long, like a giant mountain, unparalleled in power, and horrified the clear sky.

"not good!"

Qin Li's heart tightened.

This is the golden image of the golden giant.

Jian Wuhen caught the opportunity, stepped on the ground with both feet, desperately staying away from Qin Li.

"A group of juniors are fighting, what do we intervene?" Now, it was the turn of the Lord of Penalty to stop him, with a smile on his face, guarding Qin Li.

Wan Guiyi quickly gave Jian Wuhen a healing treasure, and said angrily: "This **** has abolished Jian Wuhen, he is openly provoking a war, unless he sacrifices his head, otherwise the anger of the Holy Land will not be subdued. "

The Lord of Penalty snorted coldly: "He just said,'If the war of the same generation is abolished, you will be convinced.' How come you are so violent and rebellious now? This is not the way of the Holy Land!"

Jian Wuhen was covering his wound, cold sweat, and his face was crazy: "How can the weak and the strong be treated the same? The lonely and invincible abolishes my cultivation and destroys my foundation. My master, the Holy Master of Vientiane, will not let you go..."

"I am waiting!"

A thunder sound resounded from outside the sky.

The head teacher has spoken!

Although there is no figure, its prestige covers the mountains!