Three swords' chance! ...

If these words were said from other people, everyone would definitely feel that there was no one in their eyes and they were extremely arrogant, but from Ning Changge's mouth, they had a natural feeling.

Fang Cai Jinling's terrifying power still flashed in front of everyone's eyes, like a mythical demon king.

It was enough to destroy the six famous swords of the Sword Nine Emperors.

If you continue to fight to the death.

Jian Jiu didn't dare to say, but Sword Seven and Sword Eight must be able to follow, but Jin Ling wanted to pay the price of serious injury.

Sitting down, Daotong is so strong, comparable to peerless heavenly people, you can imagine how terrifying Ning Changge himself should be.

Zhang Lingyu felt a little suffocated.

He had heard before that Wudang Xiao True Immortal had no concept of how to reach the sky, and at this time, when he saw Jin Ling and the Sword Nine Emperor fighting, he immediately had a reference in his heart.

Ning Changge did not appear, but the invisible sense of oppression was full, and everyone present, except for the Sword Nine Emperors, no one was Jin Ling's opponent.

And the Sword Nine Emperor was shining brightly in his eyes.

I didn't feel insulted in the slightest.

On the contrary, the fighting spirit soared!

Being able to force back the spirit monkey under Ning Changge's seat and let him make a move shows that he has been recognized by the other party.

He looked at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that still closed the door, and shouted:

"Please Xiao Zhenxian give the sword!"

He did not forget the purpose of his trip.

It is in order to use the pressure of Ning Changge to live to death and step into the realm of detachment, he is extremely looking forward to it, the previous fight with Jin Ling has already brought pressure to make him comprehend, Ning Changge's move will definitely make him comprehend more!

As for Ning Changge, he couldn't come out, just as he thought before.

If Ning Changge could defeat himself without revealing his true face, then what difference did it make if he couldn't see himself?

Buzz!!

The words of the Sword Nine Emperor fell.

The sword intent on his body suddenly increased, and the swords in the hands of many swordsmen around began to tremble, which was terrifying.

This means that the sword intent of the Sword Nine Emperors is only half a step away from the Land Sword Immortal Realm.

"Isn't it a pity for such a peerless expert to die in my Wudang?"

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Lingyu was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuanqiao had such confidence in Ning Changge, but he didn't know that no matter how strong the Nine Emperors of the Sword was, and the Buddha Buddha thought came that day, it was at most between Bo Zhong, or even slightly inferior.

If his own little junior brother attracts heavenly thunder.

The Sword Nine Emperors would have no room to resist.

Zhang Lingyu took a deep look at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, expecting Ning Changge's move.

"Sword Seven!!"

The Nine Emperors of the Sword suddenly drank loudly, and killed towards the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the terrifying power of ten thousand swords in unison, he knew that the little true immortal would make a move, and would not watch him attack the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

A divine sword light like a shooting star flew out, carrying a magnificent momentum, and it was unstoppable.

Compared to Sword Six, this Sword Seven is three percent stronger!

The eyes of the swordsmen who followed the Sword Nine Emperors showed nervousness, they were either admirers of the Sword Nine Emperors, or the former defeated generals of the Sword Nine Emperors, or they had received the favor of the Sword Nine Emperors, and they did not want the Sword Nine Emperors to fall here.

In the face of this panic sword light.

The sutra pavilion is without waves.

Ning Changge's faint voice sounded:

"The sword name is Chixiao, this is the Dry Fire Suzaku Sword Qi."

A fiery red light suddenly flew away from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, instantly turning into a crimson spirit sword, and the edge and blazing heat on it coexisted, making the eyes of the Sword Nine Emperors light up!

Chixiao's sword moved.

Ten thousand swords in unison!

One by one, the swordsmen were shocked to find that the swords in their hands that were originally worshipped towards the Sword Nine Emperors were actually trembling against the Chixiao Sword, which meant that the sword intent of the Chixiao Sword was even better than that of the Sword Nine Emperors!

It seems that there is a phoenix chirping sound in the sky.

The Crimson Sword Qi turned into Suzaku and headed towards the terrified sword light.

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the Sword Nine Emperor.

It's almost a matter of decay.

His so-called sword seven was cut apart by the Suzaku sword qi, and that famous sword turned into a heavenly fragment in an instant, unable to carry such a terrifying sword intent.

The Nine Emperors of the Sword stumbled back.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, staining the stone steps under his feet red.

But the essence in his eyes was more dazzling, a realization, another famous sword was destroyed, the sword intent on his body was more turbulent, from the Chixiao sword and the Suzaku sword qi, he felt a burst of light and opportunity.

That Suzaku sword qi has not decreased in the slightest, if it is killed, the Sword Nine Emperor is only afraid that he needs to do his best to have some chance to resist, and the fire system spirit sword combined with the fire system sword qi is the complete body.

However, Suzaku's sword qi did not kill, but slowly dissipated in the air.

The Chixiao Spirit Sword turned into no light and disappeared into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion again.

Enlightenment arose in the heart of the Sword Nine Emperors.

I understood what Ning Changge meant when he said that you only had three sword opportunities.

These three swords.

Not only can he only produce three swords, but also Ning Changge can produce three swords.

After the three swords, he could not be promoted to the realm of land immortals, so he died and entered the tomb of heaven and man!

The Nine Emperors of the Sword bowed:

"Thank you Xiao Zhenxian for the first sword!"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and strode forward, like a warrior who died generously.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slapped the sword box, and another streamer flashed!

"Kenhachi!!"

The famous sword came out of the sword box, and the sword intent went to another level, and the power of the sword eight was more than three percent higher than that of the sword seven!

Rumble!!

The sword light was shocking, stirring the nine heavens wind and clouds, and slashed towards the Tibetan scripture pavilion, the sword nine emperors looked ahead, their waists and backs straight, like a sword.

As always, the Scripture Pavilion has no waves.

As always, a faint voice sounded:

"The sword name is Qingyuan, this is the Otogi Qinglong Sword Qi!"

A cyan light appeared from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and instantly turned into a verdant jade-like spirit sword, and the edge on it did not show, but there was a rich vitality, which was amazing.

Song Yuanqiao and the others widened their eyes.

"This is one of the two spirit swords newly refined by the little junior brother!"

They were also looking forward to it, wanting to see Ning Changge's new means.

Facing the earth-shattering momentum of Jianba.

The Qingyuan sword trembled slightly, and one after another cyan sword qi fluctuated out, instantly condensing into the shape of a green dragon, lifelike.

The green dragon is restrained and vibrant.

It doesn't look like a killing technique, but a saving technique.

The Sword Nine Emperor's brows furrowed, he couldn't see through, he could only vaguely perceive the magic in it, and his realm was not enough.

However.

There wasn't much time left for him to think, but in the next moment, his eyes widened, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

I saw that the rich vitality above the green dragon sword qi turned into a terrifying death intent almost instantly, and the burst of sharpness was not inferior to the previous Suzaku sword qi, and even due to the greater power that erupted between life and death, it was not as explosive as the Suzaku sword qi.

This is the change that Ning Changge recently realized from observing the evolution of the Tianren Tomb Death and Life Machine.

The wood lord is vibrant, the green dragon sword qi is a life-saving sword, it can also be used to kill the sword, and the vitality is transformed into death intent, which can be sublimated.

Rumble!!

In the same way of destroying and decaying, Jian Ba did not have the slightest resistance in front of this green dragon sword qi, and it turned into fragments in the sky, and the sword intent was crushed at all.

Poof!

The Nine Emperors of the Sword Spat out three mouthfuls of blood.

His straight back was bent, he coughed up blood, his clothes were stained with blood, and he forcibly straightened his back again, with amazing fighting intent in his eyes.

Seeing that the Qing Yuan sword turned into cyan and dissipated without light, he saluted again:

"Xie Xiaozhen Immortal gives the second sword!"

The voice is full of gratitude, but also with great fanaticism.

Everyone was silent, their eyes complex, full of respect.

Looking at the embarrassed old swordsman, but no one showed a mocking look, this is a respectable peerless swordsman.

Facing opponents far beyond oneself, but not losing the will to fight, this is a rare quality.

No wonder he dared to go to Martial Emperor City to challenge Wang Xianzhi.

The Nine Emperors of the Sword used the sword box to stand on the ground, and little by little forcibly straightened up their waist, and everyone seemed to see an old sword that was about to break, and they made a trembling sound again!

Countless realizations rose in the eyes of the Sword Nine Emperors.

Nine famous swords.

Eight of them have been destroyed.

Only the last and first one remained, which was the sword when he had just learned the sword, and it was given by his master Sui Xiangu.

He slowly stroked the sword box.

The sword box automatically shattered, revealing an ancient sword, and he slowly stroked the love sword, and the sword intent on his body became extremely pure.

When all the famous swords are destroyed, and only one sword is left to accompany him, everything comes to mind.

The purity of learning the sword, the purity of practicing the sword. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

The scene of learning the sword with his master and brother back then couldn't help but flood his mind, and he found that he didn't know when he had become no longer pure.

At this time, the lead is washed away, and after the wave of sand, only gold remains.

He smiled.

Laughing is hearty.

Although the voice is hoarse, it is extremely bold and cheerful.

He knows.

I was wrong, it turned out that the direction I was pursuing had always been wrong, how could I enter the realm of the Sword Immortal with the Nine Swords?

Only when the nine swords turn into one sword is his kendo.

"It's a pity, Xiao Laoer understands too much."

The road is crooked and wants to go right again, not by relying on the pressure of life and death to succeed, it takes time to precipitate, and he obviously does not have so much time.

He looked in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, feeling gratitude and regret, and then all turned into battle intent.

This was a powerful existence that was no weaker than Wang Xianzhi, and in Ning Changge, he felt the same powerlessness as when he faced Wang Xianzhi.

Since he was already destined to be unable to set foot in the realm of the Land Sword Immortal this time, he also wanted Ning Changge to see his strongest sword!

The Nine Emperors of the Sword held the long sword in his hand, but the sword intent on his body suddenly disappeared, and all converged.

He whispered, as if a sword groaned:

"Sword Nine, named Six Thousand Li!"

"Little Lao'er came all the way from Beihang, stepped on the Tianzhu Peak, and traveled six thousand miles to give birth to the strongest sword!"

"Although it is not to the realm of the land sword immortal, Xiao Laoer also wants to use this sword to get a glimpse of the true face of the little true immortal!!"

Jian Jiuhuang laughed.

The sword intent reappeared, there was no edge, only plain, everyone seemed to see a wind and frost old man stepping on a road of six thousand miles, just for the obsession in his heart, looking at the Sword Nine Emperor who had already hatched the will of death, everyone was silent.

Salute silently.

This old swordsman deserves everyone's respect.

There were swordsmen who had received the favor of the Nine Emperors of the Sword could not help but weep, their mouths opened wide, and the words of persuasion were finally swallowed back, this was the old swordsman's own choice, and others could not interfere.

Inside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Ning Changge's eyes showed a slight sense of appreciation, and his words were finally no longer as indifferent as before.

"The sword name is Jin Feng, this is the Gengjin White Tiger Sword Qi, the Lord kills!"

The voice fell.

A golden light flew out from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and turned into a golden spirit sword, and everyone was shocked, this spirit sword was different from the previous two, just looking at it from afar, he felt a peerless edge dazzling, and goosebumps all over his body.

Feeling the ultimate killing edge, the Sword Nine Emperor laughed:

"Being able to see the three swords of the Little True Immortal, die without regrets!"

He laughed and handed over the sword, and the plain sword nine stabbed towards the golden blade.

No earth-shattering fluctuations.

It was as if the weak old man had stabbed a sword with a wooden stick.

The golden blade sword fluctuated, and a golden sword light flashed.

The Sword Nine Emperors froze in place.

In a trance, he seemed to see a white tiger born from the golden sword light, and then destroyed his six thousand li, and even the ancient long sword in his hand turned into fragments in the sky.

He smiled wryly.

The Xeon sword that he is proud of is six thousand li.

In the end, it was still just that, and he still didn't have the slightest ability to fight back in front of Xiao Zhenxian.

He thought in his heart that maybe he should go directly to Martial Emperor City, Ning Changge looked even more terrifying than Wang Xianzhi.

In a stunned moment, the vitality had left him, and he was in a trance.

As if he saw the portal of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion disappear, he subconsciously looked at it.

I saw that above the Taoist group, a young Daoist with a rich god and spirit show was sitting idly and half-sitting, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, Jian Jiuhuang and the young man looked at each other, and saw that the young Daoist nodded slightly to himself.

Looking in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where there were still some young Daoists, only the black wooden door without the slightest wave remained.

"Before you die, you have to see the true face of the little true immortal, and die without regrets!"

Ning Changge's three swords made the Nine Emperors of Jian extremely admired in his heart, and it was a blessing to die at the hands of such a character.

He laughed loudly:

"Xie Xiaozhen Immortal gives the third sword!!"

Then he closed his eyes, and all the vitality in his body dissipated, and the killing intent of the White Tiger Geng Golden Sword Qi was enough to wipe out all vitality.

It's just that even if he dies, he still straightens his back and refuses to fall, which is the pride of a peerless swordsman.

There was a voice of sorrow behind him.

The admirers of the Nine Emperors of the Sword couldn't help but weep.

From now on, there is one less peerless swordsman in the world.

But more people were shocked by Ning Changge.

The Nine Emperors of the Sword are already peerless heavenly swordsmen, especially the last sword six thousand li, it is clear that he has touched the realm of the land sword immortal, which can be said to have stepped into the realm of half a step, which is not inferior to the Buddha's thoughts that day.

But such a strong person.

But he was still not Ning Changge's opponent, and even Ning Changge didn't even show his face, just urging the three spirit swords.

Zhang Lingyu was shocked in his heart.

Unconsciously, he began to compare Ning Changge with his master, which made his body even more exciting.

His own master He Xu character, that is the mighty jiazi of the rivers and lakes, a land immortal who became famous early.

At the age of nine years old, Ning Changge subconsciously began to compare the two.

One can imagine how strong the impact in Zhang Lingyu's heart was.

In the past, I had only heard of Ning Changge's Heavenly Thunder True Fire Refining Buddha, but now I knew that Ning Changge's attainment in the sword path was also so terrifying.

"Little True Immortal is really the reincarnation of the Immortal!"

"Song Daoyou, I'm really jealous of your Wudang!"

Zhang Lingyu sighed sincerely, his face full of envy.

Song (King Zhao's) Yuanqiao and others smiled and couldn't help but be overjoyed, they were cute to hear this.

It is indeed great luck that Wudang can have a character like a little junior brother, and they all feel in private that when the master picked up the little junior brother at the foot of Mount Hua, it was definitely a big shit luck!

Of course, they would never dare to say this in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

They didn't marvel at the fall of the Sword Nine Emperor, which they expected, there could be no opponent under the little junior brother Land Immortal, they just marveled that the little junior brother had more means.

One by one, the quacks looked in awe in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

A cyan aura flew out from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Rolled up the body of the Sword Nine Emperors and flew into the tomb of the heavenly people.

The easternmost ancient tree swayed for a while, containing the body of the Sword Nine Emperors, just as the Sword Nine Emperors said at the beginning, hoping that Ning Changge would bury him in the easternmost ancient tree, and Ning Changge would fulfill his last wish.

A line of handwriting began to manifest.

The Tomb of the Nine Emperors of the Sword!

Below are lines of small print that tell the story of his life.

Pieces of verdant leaves swayed and shone, and in the midst of them, the Dao mysteries were born, and it was vaguely visible that the nine sword intentions of the Sword Nine Emperors were conceived in it.

The Tomb of Tianren was buried in the fourth Tianren who died under Ning Chang's singer.

The admirers of the Sword Nine Emperors looked in that direction and saluted sadly, which was the only thing they could do.

And more people looked at the tomb of heaven and man and were in awe.

To be buried in the tomb of heaven and man is, to some extent, also an honor.

Inside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Ning Changge's spiritual sense sensed that the body of the Sword Nine Emperor had been buried in the ancient tree, and he couldn't help but regret it.

He came out with three sword tails.

One is to praise the Sword Nine Emperor, and the other is to hope that he can use this to promote to the Land Sword Wonderland, so that he can understand more things from it.

The sword intent of a peerless master of Tianren would be helpful to Ning Changge, but it was definitely not as good as the Land Sword Immortal.

However, the Sword Nine Emperors did not succeed in the end.

Ning Changge shook his head, only slightly regretted, and left his distractions behind.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and sort out his feelings of this exchange, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ning Changge looked in the direction of the Tianren Tomb and saw that wonderful changes began to occur.

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