This is what cultivating immortals is like

Zheng————

The sword roared loudly, and the three-foot sword swept across with great sword power.

Bai Jin held out a sword, pointed it directly at the weak point of the sword net, and destroyed Meng Buwei's protective sword light with one blow. Zhan Hongqu followed closely, his domineering sword intent surged out angrily, and they collided in the air, swinging the long sword from Meng Buwei's hand.

The swords of the two men cooperated tacitly, and the long swords in their hands were held out, and they instantly connected together, dazzling and floating, like a big net covering the sky, covering Meng Buwei in it for an instant.

In an instant, the sword energy surged around, and in the air, black and white light and shadow flickered, as if thousands of people were fighting at this moment.

The extremely powerful and terrifying sword curtain enveloped the whole body, pushing forward layer by layer with nowhere to hide. The protective sword energy was broken, and the power of heaven and earth that he relied on was also suppressed by the opponent. The long sword in Meng Buwei's hand that was capable of both life and death no longer had any divine light. The dim sword intent was suppressed horribly.

The impact of the white sword soul knocked back Meng Buwei's physical and mental instability. He let go of the long sword in his hand and was knocked into the distance by the red song.

not good!

Two long swords, one black and one white, struck. The cold air stung his eyes and his eyes suddenly shrank. Meng Buwei's scalp tightened. He couldn't care less at this critical moment, and he opened his mouth and spit out a black iron sword.

The sword peak is like a needle, soaring in the air, and the powerful sword intention suddenly scatters, distorting the surrounding space, and the shock ripples are comparable to the stormy waves.

Zhan Hongqu felt a shiver in his heart. He realized that the iron sword belonged to the elder of Tianjian Sect. He stepped back and held the sword in front of him.

At the same time, don't forget to give Bai Jin a hand to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

The fierce sword intent swept through the wind and clouds, and as soon as it appeared, an extremely violent sword power penetrated out, one divided into two, two divided into four, four turned into eight... In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Hongguang swords rolled down like a waterfall.

The huge sword power is far from being stopped by the Void Refining Realm, especially the condensed and undispersed sword intention, which carries the power of heaven and earth, making every sword light have extremely terrifying destructive power.

For a moment, the surrounding air solidified.

The power of the sword can easily tear apart the small world, and it is as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and nothing can stop it.

When Bai Jin saw this, there was no trace of panic on her face. She raised her hand and placed it on her waist, releasing the black jade sword pendant around her waist.

Buzz buzz————

The long rushing sword intent was poured into it, and the black jade sword rose in the wind. The black sword body was deep, and the two fronts were white and misty. It was surrounded by the black sword energy and divine light, which looked extremely domineering.

Nine Swords·Dashi Tian.

As soon as the sword came out, Meng Buwei's expression changed immediately. The protective sword Mei Wangsu gave him was an elder's token. It was jointly made by several elders of the Tianjian Sect. It condenses the sword's will and only seeks immortality. It is a treasure that swordsmen in the world are chasing after. .

But it depends on what it’s compared to.

If all the swords in Bulao Mountain were divided into four levels, the iron sword held by all the disciples would be the last. The long swords that cut the clear heart, cut the red song, and Meng Buwei's own life-double cultivation were all in this row.

The third level, the tokens carried by the elders, are condensed from pure sword will. The forging method is unknown. It is unique to the Tianjian Sect in the world. It is the same as the Demon Suppressing Monument of Dashan Temple. No one can lick it if it has anything to do with it.

The second level is the Nine Swords passed down by the Tianjian Sect to this day.

The time goes back thousands of years. The Sutra of Abandonment recruited a group of "incompetent" disciples. In order to teach the immortal sword power, no one could learn it, so he ordered the disciples to forge their own swordsmanship.

The Nine Swords were born from this, and the Sutra of Abandonment was passed one by one, using the fingers as stones to open the front for the Nine Swords.

With the invincible power of the Abandonment Sutra, it goes without saying that the power of the Nine Swords, which he personally consecrated, is transcendent and unconventional, and has its own realm. As soon as it is born, it will cause thunder and disaster to shape it twice.

The Nine Swords took shape, and due to the opportunity of thunder and calamity, they carried the power of Heaven. Each of the Nine Swords has its own sword name, which was not taken by future generations, but formed by heaven and earth.

As for the first level, it is the Tianjian Peak that was transformed into the iron sword carried by the Abandonment Sutra. It suppresses the foundation of the Tianjian Sect's destiny and is said to be immortal and immortal.

Compared with the Nine Swords, it seems that the difference between the Elder Sword and the Nine Swords is only one level, but in fact, the difference between acquired and innate is more than Yunni.

To put it bluntly, the Elder Sword is a mass-produced Nine Swords. It has not been consecrated by the Abandonment Sutra, and God will not reward it. It is a pirated product without an official seal.

Because this is the world of cultivating immortals, the government is heaven. Here, there will be no pirated copies photographing genuine copies to death on the beach.

As a second-generation disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Meng Buwei naturally recognized the master's supreme treasure, Dashitian, and immediately turned around and left without saying a word.

Yu Jian fell straight into the abyss and trough, and at the same time he cursed Lin Buyan for his deep scheming, playing cards one after another, without giving him a chance to breathe.

"Damn guy, how noble the leader's token is, but he handed it over to a third-generation disciple casually. This bastard has been scheming all day long, and he has no shame!"

As soon as the cursing ended, a black light overtook the car from behind and plummeted down the dark cliff.

Meng Buwei's sharp eyes clearly saw the black light giving Mei Wangsu a sword, and he secretly thought that the Nine Swords were indeed invincible, and he escaped even faster.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave.

He made up his mind that it was no longer possible to kill Bai Jin, so he quickly told his master Mei Wangsu that the situation was on Bai Jin. At that time, whether it was a sneak attack on Lin Buyan that led to his accidental death, or Mei Wangsu himself. Rushing into the secret realm to seize the great power, the advantage is all on their side.

This is sure!

As soon as the thought came to mind, the black sword light roared in, and the force was as heavy as the boundless sea stretching across the sky, and as if the sky was spinning. People looked down at the sea in the air. Under the weightlessness, they couldn't tell where was the sky and where was the sea.

The black light went straight through and washed away Meng Buwei's position. The remaining force continued to fall. After a long time, the abyss and canyon shook open with a loud bang and continued to tremble.

One sword hit the elder's iron sword, and another sword severely injured Meng Buwei. Bai Jin held the big force and swept down the third sword, chasing after him with another sword.

"What a great sword. Is this sword from the Nine Swords of Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

Zhan Hongqu's eyes shone brightly. He looked at the divine sword in Bai Jin's hand at a close distance and rubbed his hands with greed.

Want to touch.

The temptation of abandoning the sword that she had touched with her own hands was simply unbearable for the sword cultivator. In her early years, she had touched another Nine Swords, the Great Mighty Sky, and was injured by the sword. The wound on her fingertips could not heal and she was bleeding. After three years of fighting, I know how powerful the Nine Swords are, otherwise I would have already touched it.

Bai Jin nodded and looked intently at the Three Yuan Sword Formation.

The sword formation formed a world of its own, and the mysterious artistic conception touched the threshold of the Fusion Stage. She once browsed through the mountain gate library of Lingxiao Sword Sect and knew the great power of the monks in the Fusion Stage. Just like the secret realm in front of you, the monks in the integration stage can hold themselves in it and modify the shape of the secret realm at will. What's more, they can sew together several secret realms and refine them for their own use, creating their own heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Wen Bubei has been in the Great Perfection of the Void Refining Realm for a hundred years. With his qualifications, he should have broken through to the Fusion Stage long ago. However, he has never been able to do so, which does not affect his ability to jump repeatedly across the threshold of the Fusion Stage.

Bai Jin was worried about Lu Bei's safety and did not bother to check whether Meng Buwei was dead or alive. He used Changchong Sword Intent and struck down with another sword with his backhand.

The target this time is the Three-Yuan Sword Formation.

Swinging four swords in a row, the long sword energy consumed an astonishing amount of energy. Bai Jin's body trembled and his face turned pale involuntarily.

Seeing the black light cutting through the outer barrier of the sword array and breaking through an entrance, a smile appeared on her pale and pretty face.

At this moment, the big force in his palm suddenly trembled, the sword light surged, he broke away from Bai Jin and plunged into the sword formation.

Bai Jin was stunned by the sudden scene. He thought that this sword was a treasure inherited by his master. Once lost, the Lingxiao Sword Sect might be wiped out. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body felt bad.

Zhan Hongqu didn't know the reason, curled his lips and said: "Junior sister Bai, you dote on your little junior brother too much. Da Shi Tian is the master's most precious treasure, and Master Lin entrusted it to you. You know what it means, how can you let it happen?" Easily transfer it to others?"

"NO, I have not……"

"The great power of heaven himself..."

…

At the bottom of the abyss, two consecutive black lights fell to the ground, tearing the abyss apart and expanding, killing all the poisonous beasts hidden here.

In the smoke, a figure climbed up and staggered forward.

"puff---"

Meng Buwei's hair was disheveled and he covered his broken arm on his right side. He just took two steps before a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He took a few deep breaths and was still frightened: "Fortunately, when I was fighting demons and defending the Tao in my early years, I learned the magic method of breaking an arm to survive. Otherwise, nine lives today would not be enough to compensate."

"hateful!"

As he spoke, he looked at the sky with a sinister expression, and said coldly: "Bai Jin has great power, I am no match for her, I won't complain if I lose. Junior brother, use your own means to protect yourself, if you are defeated... Senior Brother, please call Master to save you."

After saying that, he quickened his walking speed.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a strange noise behind me.

At the bottom of the dark abyss, one could hear the drop of a needle, and the rustling sound was comparable to thunder, ringing in his ears for an instant and making Meng Buwei's scalp numb with shock.

He turned around suddenly, with a long sword in his hand, the sword energy protecting his body, and the small world quickly unfolded.

"What the hell is showing? Get out of here!"

Rumble————

In the boundless darkness, waves of fire rose boundlessly. In the center of the sea of ​​​​fire, a giant python with a body length of several hundred meters was coiled up with its head raised, wings growing on its back, and a pair of vertical snake pupils looking down from a high position.

The fire light swept across, and the terrifying pressure followed, shattering the mountain wall and collapsing, and the life force collapsed.

Meng Buwei: ()

NMD, why?

The giant python was born with different appearances, and looked at it as an extraordinary thing. The unstoppable heart palpitations reminded Meng Buwei that if he didn't leave, it would be uncertain whether Wen Buwei would die or live today, and he would definitely be killed by the snake's kiss.

"Fellow Taoist, the person who disturbed your sleep is up there and has nothing to do with me!"

Meng Buwei's eyebrows were sweating, and he secretly thought that his luck was unlucky today. He retreated while maintaining stability in the small world, trying his best to resist the surging waves of fire.

The next second, his vision went dark, and he only saw infinite red light oppressing the small world and collapsing, and a huge body moving sideways.

Bang! !

The heart-breaking sword was broken, and there was a sunken human-shaped mark on the wall, and blood flowed out along the cracks in the cracked stone.

The giant python folded its wings and coiled back into the sea of ​​fire. In just a few breaths, the fire and the giant python dissipated at the same time, leaving behind a slender and graceful figure.

She Yan: (ΦωΦ)

She moved her hands and feet on the spot, looking left and touching, subconsciously entering a demonic state, sticking out her tongue to capture the scent information in the air.

"Hiss--"

The golden-scaled snake snaked up and bit a strand of She Zhang's hair, looking a little angry.

She Zhang grabbed the golden-scaled snake with her backhand, and regardless of the latter's struggle for life, she lifted up her clothes and imprisoned it in great terror.

After finishing these things, She Zhang raised his hand to support the burden on his chest, looked up at the sky with his vertical snake eyes, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and drooled.

咲嗗嗗————

The saliva fell to the ground and black smoke rose.