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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters sword sweeps the cloud when there is blood

Bei Mingxiu never walked out of the forest that was stained with bright red by Sun Wei's blood.

He has always been committed to speeding up the time to restore his spiritual power. In addition, his heavenly and human way is also paying attention to everything around him. As for the things on the Fengshan Platform, there has never been any battle since the beginning, which is very telling.

Compared with Liancheng of Qiushan, his focus is more on the sky above Songshan. In his opinion, there are Yao Chong and Gao Yang Song in Liancheng of Qiushan, and Ye Xinglu has already set out to rush there, so he doesn't need to pay attention to anything.

He stood up and carefully examined the inside of his body with the Tao of Heaven. In the previous escape that seemed easy but was actually dangerous, he almost squeezed out all the power in his body. Although he was not seriously injured by Sun Wei, his condition was still weak and could not be compensated for in a short while.

He asked, "How is your body?"

Yuan Xue tried to breathe a sigh of relief. Before Bei Mingxiu's firm eyes, she could no longer have the idea of ​​showing off and said truthfully: "It is probably 40% of the spiritual power it usually has, and there should be no problem with normal combat."

Bei Mingxiu nodded and said, "It's enough, please cover up your journey for me."

Using the spiritual power of heaven and earth to conceal oneself is a wonderful method in the way of heaven and human beings developed by Bei Ming Cultivator. It is an immortal-level strongman. If he does not rely on his eyes or thoughts to perceive him and simply relies on spiritual power, it will be difficult to detect him under the protection of heaven and human beings from the spiritual power of heaven and earth everywhere. The immortal spirit bodies of the Holy Pavilion and even the immortal-level strongman are habitually using his spiritual power to perceive him with all his strength.

Yuan Xue can perfectly use his celestial power, and even use it even more perfectly than him. The celestial power does not require the consumption of spiritual power. If she has 40% of her spiritual power to protect her body, even if something really happens later, she will have the power to protect herself.

Yuan Xue didn't know why Bei Mingxiu suddenly said this, and was about to ask, Bei Mingxiu had already reached out to knock on the sword box, as if knocking on the door.

The sword box was originally carried by Yao Chong. From the outside, it seems to be carved from blue and white, two kinds of jade-like materials. It is definitely of extraordinary origin and valuable, but compared with its appearance, the existences hidden in the sword box are truly worth noting.

This sword box may be just a good place to live for them. When they are intrigued, they can fly out on their own and be free and easy between the world.

They are all swords in the Wushan Sword Peak Sword Pool, nearly 70% of them are spirit-friendly swords, and they are divine weapons that are hard to come by in the human world and the demon world.

In addition to sword art, the sword immortal Shang Qingtian is also unparalleled in the world. The old senior from Zhanlushan has just become acquainted with Wuyan Sword Peak. Shang Yunjian was devoted to his cultivation in his early years, especially liked to be with the Jiuxian River Yuebailang. In addition, he had no interest in sword making and did not inherit Shang Qingtian's sword making technique. As a result, on the eve of the Sword Demon Rebellion, Shang Qingtian was killed by the sword demon, and Wuyan Sword Peak's sword making technique was lost. Even if Long Yao tried to reproduce the sword making technique of Wuyan Sword Peak based on the records of ancient sword making techniques in the stargazing map, it was still difficult to have any results. This has always been a great regret in Shang Yunjian's heart.

However, for the three disciples of Wuyan Sword Peak, this sword box and the countless swords in the sword box have a special meaning, that is, the inheritance and ownership of Wuyan Sword Peak.

Originally, this sword box was always carried by Yao Chong. When Songshan asked about the sword, it became the bet for the two of them. When the victory or defeat was not yet decided,

It will be kept temporarily by him.

Although it was kept by him, he only stayed on Wuyan Sword Peak for more than a year, and for more than a year, he spent most of his time on healing and practicing. He went back to Han Ming when he retrieved the sword pool with ten thousand swords. He was not familiar with the swords at all. Even if they summoned them from the sword box, he could not control them freely. A group of flying swords fought on their own. Even if they had good cooperation, they would be broken in the hands of Sun Wei and other immortal-level powerful men. In addition, he had no idea about the Canglang Sword Formation at all. So when Sun Wei was chasing him strongly, he had never used the swords that were eager to try in the sword box.

The Wuyan Sword Peak sword-making technique has been lost, and one of these swords is lost. Most of them were destroyed during the Sword Demon Rebellion. Now if the group of swords are damaged on a large scale, he will feel sorry for it.

Now that the crisis has been eliminated, he can communicate with the swords in these sword pools wholeheartedly through Hanming's sword intent. Hanming's sword has not been warmed up in the sword pool for a long time. Because of his own reasons, he does not communicate with other swords much. However, although it is taciturn among the group of swords, most of the swords still recognize it. Even though it has completely lost its true charm, there are still many swords asking it about it and asking what happened after it left with Bei Mingxiu.

The Hanming Sword could no longer answer them. The remnant souls that had been sleeping in the sword for thousands of years had left, and its spirituality also needed to be accumulated again. It would take decades to truly communicate with the spirit. So now, while using the heavenly and human way to condense spiritual power, Beiming Xiu has replaced the Hanming Sword. He negotiated with these swords for a long time and finally convinced them that at least now, these swords are willing to use for him for a short time, as long as his requests are not too excessive.

Two swords rushed out of the sword box and hovered before Bei Mingxiu and Yuan Xue.

Yuan Xue looked at the long sword in front of her curiously, and intuition told her that although the sword was a little bit shattered, it might have been a peerless sword that was enough to shock the world.

"Come on, relax."

Bei Mingxiu jumped on a sword and flew towards the sky. The soul-controlling sword technique required a lot of effort to control the sword soul that did not live in the sea of ​​consciousness. At least it was difficult to fully control it in his current state, but now the sword was taking him to fly, not him driving the flying sword, so naturally there was no need to spend any effort.

Yuan Xue jumped onto the long sword curiously, and the flying sword under her feet took her to chase Bei Mingxiu. This was the first time she had experienced this kind of sword control carried by the sword. The Xuefeng Sword Sect did not have sword control skills, and she dared not use the soul sword control skills, for fear of disturbing the flying sword. Her face turned a little white due to panic. However, after adapting, she quickly immersed in this feeling. If possible, she really wanted to vent her excitement at the surroundings.

Although her level of cultivation and strength are so powerful that she is still a girl under twenty years old. She likes this novel experience and enjoys it.

However, although she felt the experience she had never experienced before with her heart, she did not forget Bei Mingxiu's advice before going to the sword. The Heavenly Dao spread out with gentle spiritual power, wrapping her and Bei Mingxiu without any leakage of spiritual power.

Bei Mingxiu smiled knowingly, and as he opened his hand, a long sword with a little blood-red fell into his hand.

It's the Sky.

The Sky-killing Sword trembled slightly in Bei Mingxiu's hands, as if he was a little reluctant.

When it was still in the hands of the sword demon, it had faced the Hanming Sword more than once. The previous Hanming Sword Master, regardless of the other, was cultivated.

Because of his realm, he was indeed powerful, and he had completely blocked his master's slash. The current master of Han Ming Sword... Why is not only not his cultivation level is not very good, but the Han Ming Sword has followed him for several years and his spirituality has also deteriorated?

The glory of the past was no longer there, and Shi Tian had already accepted the fact that he had almost no difference from a child without a mother. No matter how he complained, no matter how he was not convinced, it still allowed Bei Mingxiu to control himself. Now even if it has a little bit of status among the group of swords, it has to clamp its tail and make a sword. If it agrees to be fully mastered by Bei Mingxiu for the time being, it must do what it says.

Bei Mingxiu could feel Shi Tian’s mockery of him, and smiled slightly, and didn’t care much.

Back then, my father held Han Ming in his hand and took the lead in the battle of the Wuya Sword Sea. He used Han Ming's sword technique to almost perfectly defend the sword demon, giving the other practitioners the opportunity to attack. I think he left a deep impression on this once peerless sword. He was naturally far behind his father.

Two flying swords rushed into the clouds, and Bei Mingxiu quickly found his target.

Su Yi mastered a five-element formation. The five-element elements were like countless soldiers and horses. They were freely mobilized in his hands, impacting various attacks around him. Even though his whole body seemed extremely dangerous, he still had the ease of dealing with them.

The four old men with white hair and beard all looked a little ugly. Every time they waved their hands, they triggered the spiritual power between heaven and earth, but they could not conquer the Five Elements Formation. When the sharpest golden element condensed by Su Yi came, their first reaction was to avoid rather than block it, which was enough to show their caution, or timidity.

The Sky-killing Sword seemed to tremble a little faster in Bei Mingxiu's hands, and it should have changed the object of ridicule to these four old men.

Compared to them, Bei Ming Xiu is indeed a man.

Even if you have a good cultivation and look so timid, you can't get one of the four but you can't get it. It's such a waste.

However, when he was thinking like this, it seemed that it had forgotten that when it was galloping across Lingxiao Peak with the Sword Demon, it had completely scared these guys.

Bei Mingxiu knocked silently on the Sky-killing Sword and said with a smile: "You probably don't take these guys seriously yet."

"Make some blood and give them a big gift."

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of ice on Bei Mingxiu's fingertips had already cut his palms, and blood followed the hilt of the sword to the body of the Sky-Shi Tian Sword. The cold flames quietly ignited. On the blood-colored Sky-Shi Tian Sword, there was a strange color of blood and ice blue mixed with each other.

The Sky-Slaying Sword was originally a bloodthirsty sword, and was contaminated by the blood of Bei Mingxiu. The killing nature that had been silent for a long time had already recovered. However, as soon as it recovered, it was suppressed back by the extreme coldness in the Han Mingyan.

In the sword box, countless small sounds of swords sounded.

It seemed like a rapid war drum, or a solemn warning.

The Sky-Slaying Sword seemed to shake, and then it completely handed over to Bei Mingxiu. Even if it was just holding the hilt of the sword, Bei Mingxiu could feel the restless murderous intent and eagerness in the Sky-Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying Slaying S

He smiled, and the sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, embracing the spiritual power all over his body into the sword.

The spiritual power condensed before was directly exhausted in this sword, but its power was completely exploded!

Amid the flowing clouds, blood suddenly appeared!
Chapter completed!
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