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Tieshan stood in the center of the cave, and the Juque Sword burst into a fierce sound. His mental power was divided, one strand turned into ten strands, and the ten strands were divided into hundreds of strands, and then split continuously with the sword intent. .

Every strand of sword intent is tainted with his mental power, and no sword aura is as if it has spirituality. From the initial chaos and disorder, to slowly surrounding his body, the encounter at the Zhizhan Tower was He laid the foundation to deal with this situation.

It wanders in a sea of ​​light, resisting threats from all directions. These attacks are invisible and can only rely on sword energy to capture their existence. The touch is different, sometimes as light as nothing, sometimes as fast as thunder. , Sometimes heavy as a mountain.

Tieshan recalled every word on the silk and silk, "Great skill is not working, if you are clumsy and foolish..."

"The epee has no edge, and has no merit or defense..."

"Quick and subtle, intentionally but ignorant..."

"There is no way to win, but to break everything..."

Thirty-two big characters were deeply imprinted in my mind. At the beginning, he had no idea what he meant. At this moment, it seems that his sword intent is slowly sublimating over time. The sword intent turns with him, seemingly intentional. For this, there is no divine consciousness manipulation.

This is like Tieshan deliberately controlling them, but they are not controlled by his consciousness. Instead, they are protected by sword aura spontaneously formed. In this way, when fighting, as long as someone is hostile to him and wants to attack If you do, you will be killed by his sword spirit!

At this moment, he has realized the twenty-fourth character above the silk silk, but he did not relax because of this. Instead, the speed is getting faster and faster. The giant sword in his hand looks like nothing at this moment. You must know the weight of this ancient sword. It is more than a thousand jin, as wide as a door panel, and ordinary monks can't even lift it.

At this moment, in Tieshan's hands, it seemed to dance at will like the air, but the sword energy that oscillated around did not weaken at all. His sword intent was sublimating, and his swordsmanship was condensing. One person and one sword wanted to cut through the sky.

The momentum of breaking the sky is gradually coming, only the sword intent is slightly lacking, coupled with the previous encounters, has prevented him from breaking through to the integration stage. At this moment, the sword intent is surrounded by the side like a whirlpool, and the stars flash in it, like a galaxy whirlpool. .

Tieshan is a monk of the earth spirit veins, and his natural earth spirit vein purity is ten, he was given the gift of broken star marks, and now he is condensing his own unique form because of his own sublimation.

His elemental method is different, different from Lou Yi, different from Shen Wansan, and different from anyone. Around Tieshan's body, there are countless stars-like substances suspended, which are illusory, but vast and vast.

Like meteorites outside the sky, they are quietly suspended around his body. With the continuous impact of Tieshan’s true essence, they start to revolve around him from a static state. The star marks are dazzling, like stars shining, like a sky The stars under the sky.

Tieshan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and an overwhelming sword intent rushed into the sky. The place where he was, the existences hidden in the dark, all appeared at this time, the ghosts, the ghosts, the souls of injustice!

These illusory ghosts, with the greed of a lifetime, waved their broken souls, and pounced towards him.

Tieshan's figure was like a shadow, as if it were still, but no one could hurt him. With a single finger, the giant quell screamed endlessly. At this moment, the dusty seal seemed to be opened.

The Juque Sword has undergone a qualitative change, the blade disappears, and it is replaced by a sense of heaviness. Now it has completely turned into a door panel, but the sword intent wound on it is ten or even a hundred times the previous one.

The sword has spirit and soul. Bei Shengqi lost the sword to the Northern Territory at the beginning. I don't know why. Such a divine sword was abandoned like a shoe. It is incredible.

The sword intent is like a substance wrapped on the body of the sword, turning into an orange blade, sweeping across the army!

Under this sword, all those ghosts and ghosts, the souls of the souls that never die, are all wiped out, and the entire space is filled with the wailing of the souls.

Rumbling...

Boom, boom...

Miaomaoshan suddenly shook for some reason, and the old lady Maoxian opened her eyes slightly and muttered to herself, "You are still back after all..."

Mao Qin'er felt the vibration of the entire Miaomu Mountain and stomped her feet with anger, "I don't know what Taizuo thinks, now Miaomu Mountain is completely destroyed!"

It's just that Tieshan seems to be totally ignorant at this moment, still in the world full of evil spirits, the evil and enchanting things go and return like weeds, cut and reborn like weeds.

However, there is no sadness or joy on his face, the giant ancient sword wrapped in sword aura, sometimes the dragonfly touches the water and leaves, sometimes like the sea of ​​Nezha disturbing the world, sometimes like the breeze blowing on the face, and sometimes like the cold winter of the moon and the sword. .

The sword is in hand, the intention is in the heart, but there is no move or style, the intention is sent as the heart, the sword is moving at will, the qi dances with the sword, and the **** follows the qi!

At this moment, the thirty-two characters on the silk can be regarded as the true integration and the true understanding of its charm. Before Tieshan only knew whether to advance or retreat, but did not understand that even if it was left to death and reborn, Must have the strength to match it.

A shadow of a giant sword in the sky, faintly formed behind the iron mountain, surrounded by stars shining like stars, dotted around, this is his condensed form, this is his condensed sword soul.

The Giant Que Sword uttered a voice calling, calling for the return of the sword soul, calling for a re-emergence. At this moment, the Giant Que sword seemed to have been sublimated together. In a light curtain, Tieshan turned into a ray of sword intent, and it was integrated into it. Among the giants.

At this time, he saw several seals in the sword. Two of them have been opened, but seven are still blocked. Before the first prohibition, he sat cross-legged and looked extremely old. He looked up at the iron. Shan glanced.

Tieshan trembled and walked forward tremblingly, and looked at the old man. This person was actually like Master Bei Prison five or eight, and he was inexplicably excited. He asked, "Are you a sword fan than seven?"

The old man raised his head, the sword intent in his eyes was overwhelming, but it was fleeting, and asked, "Who are you?"

Tieshan knew that he should be right, so he knelt down and banged his head three times before repliing, "The younger generation is the orphan saved by the fifth son of the predecessor, and his real name is Qin Shan, but I still use the master's gift. His name is the last name, so seniors can call me Tieshan!"

The old man raised his brows and asked, "So you are also a member of the old man?"

"The juniors are not talented, that's the case!" Tieshan said excitedly.

"That's the case, let me know..." the old man said slowly.

Tieshan knew that Bei Shengqi wanted to test him, but at the moment he had no sword in his hand. He looked into his palm, thoughtfully, a fierce and sharp sword aura emerged from his right arm and turned into a giant **** out of thin air. The appearance of the sword, the sword aura rushes into the sky, breaking the sky!

This blow was unreserved, and almost consumed all of his strength. The old man looked at the sword energy that broke through the air, nodded and said, "It is true that the old man created the sword art of breaking the sky, but you can only do this. A trick?"

Tieshan looked a little dim, and replied, "This style is still the result of the disciple view master's exercise. Master is now dead and has not taught me other moves..."

The old man was observing his words and deeds, but there was a half of a lie. He should be killed immediately. He left this ray of sword thought, so that if there is any accident in the future, it can be passed on to future generations.

The old man looked a little touched, hesitated and asked again and again, "How about the North House? Is Xiao Jiu still there?"

Beixianweng's nickname is Ajiu, also known as Ajiu, but there are not many who know this. Naturally, Tieshan would not know it. He truthfully replied, "The Ajiu juniors that the predecessors said do not know him, but the North family is gone. , I want to come to the Ajiu in your mouth..."

The old man’s expression changed rapidly, and he seemed to understand what Tieshan was trying to tell him. He looked at Tieshan and said, “Since you can enter here, it must have been passed on to you, and your sword intent has reached the state of innocence. Right?"

Tieshan banged his head three more times, and said, "Master passed the huge fault to the younger generation. The younger generation is always strict in self-discipline and never slack in the slightest!"

The old man looked at Tieshan and asked, "Have you ever lost with this sword?"

"Never!" Tieshan replied truthfully.

"Very good, then you can pass..." the old man said slowly.

Tieshan knocked his head three more times, got up and walked past the old man. He didn't hesitate for a moment. He knew the thoughts in the other party's heart. From the moment it asked the world, Tieshan knew the obsession in his heart.

Tieshan did not expect the other party to pass on the inheritance to him, and even hoped that one day he could find the surviving Bei family children and pass the sword in his hand to the other party, but this hope was too slim.

However, when he walked out about a hundred steps without looking back, a ray of light suddenly came from behind, too fast to be avoided, only to hear a boom, that powerful sword intent~www.wuxiaspot.com~in an instant Into his body, countless messages and countless insights about the old man's kendo were all instilled into Tieshan without reservation.

He uttered a cry to the sky, but tears fell from the corner of his eyes, because just now, he passed the test of the old man, and when the other party devoted everything, he only left a sentence in his mind, "Don't defile The reputation of this sword!"

Tieshan shouted, shouting out the aggrieved aggrieved heart that had been hidden for a long time. Because of his incompetence, the Beijia family was ruined. He has been brooding about it. It is precisely because of this that after so many years, his cultivation base has not made progress. It is not him. Not working hard, but he went the wrong way.

The sword is very pure, and it has the reputation of being a gentleman, and Tieshan has mixed too many negative emotions in his own kendo, making it no longer pure and full of flaws.

But just now, Bei Shengqi helped him to wash thoroughly with his own sword intent, and also made him completely awakened. The sword is pure, not purely the person who uses it...

Tieshan slowly came to the second seal. The prohibition here has long been lifted. After the prohibition, there is a shadow. When Tieshan is about to step over, the shadow suddenly speaks, "Lonely name seeks defeat. , Is the king of the soul of the sword, crossing the line in front of you means that you have accepted the trial. If you fail, you will die, and if you win, you will conclude an oath and become the soul of your sword!"

Almost as soon as the other party's voice fell, Tieshan stepped across the forbidden line, and the shadow became brighter at this moment. It turned into a human form and rushed towards Tieshan.

In the real world at this moment, the vibrations are endless, but Lou Yi, Tieshan, and Baitu Jili who are in it are not affected in the slightest. All three are enveloped by a special atmosphere, but Lou Yi and the two of them are still there. There is a difference. He is standing in front of a metal wall at the moment, blankly.