The sword energy blossoms and the flowers rush towards the bullfight, and the spring energy breaks through the formation clouds!

On the opposite cliff by the river, the chains shook violently, just like the rocks shaking due to an earthquake. During the collision, there was a loud roar and a clanging sound!

At this moment, everyone standing by the cliff was stunned and their expressions changed.

Ye Chong frowned, and his heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, because at that moment, the pressure of Qi and blood on Wu Kui Stone exploded to an unimaginable level.

What happened?

The young man in green wore a sword and climbed onto the chain, walking towards Wu Kuishi. Could it be that he was looking for death and released his mind to stimulate Wu Kuishi?

But even if the young man used his mind to stimulate Wu Kuishi, his pure and refined mind would be wiped out in an instant in front of Wu Kuishi's qi and blood as blazing as the sun!

How could it be worthy of causing such a terrifying raging fire of energy and blood?!

Zhong Shunzhao raised his hand and grabbed the black iron bow behind his back, his face was stern, and the energy and blood smoke burst out from the Wukui stone and rushed into the sky. In one day, it dispersed the white clouds in spring and let the clouds turn into colors.

Make the color of Qi and blood.

The coercion of Qi and blood swept forward, the chains trembled violently, and the rushing river below was suddenly pushed down by a foot high to the surface of the water!

Ye Wenxi looked deeply at the young man in green who stepped on the chain, with a virtuous smile still on his face, and the curiosity deep in his pupils became more and more intense.

What exactly caused it?

Such sword energy was naturally not issued by the young man. Could it be... the young man's sword?

That gift from the Lord of the Sixth Mountain, the sword Mochi containing the Little Holy Order?

Or... the tattered bamboo sword that the boy often hung on his waist?

Buzz buzz...

Xiao Zhongshan, the third-grade sword hidden in the scabbard at Ye Wenxi's waist, seemed to be trembling involuntarily at this moment.

Xiao Chong Shan is one of General Ye's two swords. The other one is Man Jiang Hong, which is still at General Ye's side, resisting and killing enemies on the Canglang River battlefield.

Xiao Chongshan gave it to her, and she has been raising swords since she was a child. He is undoubtedly full of hope for her, hoping that one day she can master the sword spirit of Xiao Chongshan.

Ye Wenxi has been working hard for so many years, but today, she felt the excitement of the sword energy in Xiao Chong Mountain.

Where is the sword energy?!

On the edge of the cliff, as the pressure of Qi and blood in Wukui Stone swept across, the Qi and blood in each person's body automatically and involuntarily mobilized to compete.

Faced with such coercion, Ye Wenxi, Ye Chong and Zhong Shunchao did not feel too much pressure.

Lin Zhuifeng and Ye Yinping are both prodigies in body training, so it is naturally not difficult.

Ninth sister Lin Qingyin felt as if she was under a mountain of pressure. Her physical training was not high and she had just started to practice inner alchemy. Her main strength was in spiritual training, but here, her mind did not dare to show up.

Therefore, she could only hold back her blush and retreat again and again, full of grievances and sorrow.

She was supposed to be painting at home, so why should she suffer so much grievance?!

However, she was also a little curious at this moment, looking at the chain in the cliff, the An family wearing sword energy and blooming flowers, walking towards the huge strange stone step by step.

I didn’t expect An’s family to be not only great at painting, but also so good at bodybuilding!

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…

The green clothes are flying, and the sleeves of clothes are broken by the air flow.

The moment Anle stepped onto the chain, he actually felt a pressure of energy and blood coming from the chain. The source of the pressure was the Wu Kui Stone bound by ten thousand locks in the center of the two cliffs.

That kind of energy and blood is unfathomable, as vast as an abyss, and Anle's mind is ready to move, almost wanting to overflow uncontrollably to detect it.

But Anle knew very well that once his secular mind was released, what awaited him would be Wu Kuishi's vitality and blood burning like the bright sun, and his mind might even be burned and severely damaged.

Therefore, Anle suppresses his mind in the sword furnace between his eyebrows and walks slowly step by step.

When Anle took the thirty-sixth step on the chain, he noticed that the green mountain and the ink pool around his waist began to move, seeming to have a strange connection with the Wu Kui Stone.

The sword was trembling, Anle raised his hand, pressed the hilt of the sword with his palm, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, as he took a step down, the chain suddenly began to shake violently. In Wu Kui Stone, the pressure of Qi and blood was like a tidal wave from the vast sea, crashing and venting.

The energy and blood in Anle's body surged from beneath the skin, and his spiritual bones squeezed out every ounce of strength to face this coercive impact.

The coercion suddenly rose one after another, like a huge wave pressing down from top to bottom. Anle felt like his whole body was shaking, and the chains under his feet were about to break!

An Le, whose face suddenly changed, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and tightened his mind even more, using his energy and blood to bear it.

In the second stage of body training, facing such pressure, you are like a lonely boat in the endless deep sea facing the huge waves!

That feeling of oppression, suffocation, and despair permeates every inch of flesh and blood in the body, and even the all-pervasive desire wants to penetrate into the soul!

Suddenly, a majestic sword energy burst out from the sword on his waist.

The sword that had been trembling for a long time finally couldn't help but spit out the sword energy.

The ink pool and the green mountains buzzed together, and sword energy spurted out from the sword. However, to An Le's surprise, this majestic sword energy did not come from the ink pool that contained the Little Holy Order.

It was the inconspicuous tattered bamboo sword given by the old man from Taimiao Temple.

Faced with the impact of Wu Kuishi's energy and blood, Bamboo Sword Qingshan, perhaps sensing the situation Anle was encountering, could not help but let out a wisp of sword energy.

The sword energy was sharp, bright, and brilliant, splitting the waves and pressure of energy and blood like huge waves in the vast sea. A wisp of sword energy instantly gave birth to thousands of strands, blooming like a flower behind An Le.

Like the pressure of an overturned mountain being blocked, it seeps in bit by bit as the flower of sword energy rotates.

Wu Kuishi's qi and blood blended with the sword qi spreading from the bamboo sword Qingshan, and intertwined with An Le's body.

An invisible oppression, or tempered power, baptized every corner of his body.

The skin, muscles, meridians, spiritual bones, organs... the physical body seems to be being tortured bit by bit by the Qingshan Sword Qi and Wu Kuishi Qi and blood.

This is a much smarter method than extracting the demon qi quenching body from the demon quenching jade!

It’s like re-laying the physical foundation for happiness!

Although Anle has the energy curtain of time, and even though he has developed the [Eternal Talent] Taoist fruit, it is undeniable that he only started practicing at the age of eighteen, and his physical body and bones have already been finalized, and he missed the best building experience in childhood.

Fundamental opportunity.

Maybe with the Tao Fruit, this influence will be suppressed to an extremely low level, but the influence is still there.

Now, walking on the chain, stepping towards Wu Kuishi, and undergoing the baptism of Wu Kuishi's Qi and blood and Qingshan sword Qi, is a great opportunity for Anle, who can truly match the talents and fruits of the ages.

Anle stood on the chain, his mind moving.

Bless the twenty rays of age energy that you just absorbed into the [Eternal Talent] Tao Fruit.

Then he closed his eyes, his green clothes were flying, and the sword light and blood were constantly washing over his body.

Baptism, transformation, and remodeling are constantly happening in his body.

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…

When the energy and blood on Wukui Stone rushed into the sky like wolf smoke, exploding into a bloody cloud.

In the huge Lin'an Mansion, many practitioners felt this in their hearts. When they looked up and saw such majestic energy and blood, their complexions changed slightly.

Lin Mansion, Tianbo Water Pavilion.

Mrs. Hua, who was chatting with Mrs. Ye, suddenly had a look of surprise on her delicate and beautiful face. She looked at each other and looked up together.

"Wu Kuishi Dong...actually bursting with such energy and blood?"

Mrs. Ye took a sip of West Lake Longjing, her face showing surprise.

What happened in the martial arts temple?

Mrs. Hua's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly smiled.

It seems that it is not a waste to sell face this time and give the young man a chance to watch Wu Kuishi.

However, how did the young man inspire Wu Kuishi's majestic energy and blood?

How can you hold on to such energy and blood?

Mrs. Hua closed her eyes slightly, and the spring breeze blew on her face. The woman's face was like a white jade Guanyin, and an invisible sword intent suddenly rippled out of the waterside pavilion.

The sword in my heart trembled slightly, and I could feel that there was a sword energy that was vast and bright in the distant martial arts temple.

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Qingbo Street, Ancestral Temple.

Zhao Huangting was painting the picture of galloping horses, painting horses with ink and wash, combining thick ink with wet ink, and incorporating perspective composition, etc. His unique painting style made Zhao Huangting unable to put it down.

Suddenly, his pen suddenly paused, his white hair and long eyebrows moved automatically, he squinted his eyes through the red carved wooden windows of the Ancestral Temple, and saw the pillar of wolf smoke and blood in the sky.

He even felt a touch of sword energy entangled in the blood and smoke.

The old man's face suddenly showed a look of confusion, and then he laughed regardless of his appearance.

"The Qingshan sword energy overflows and protects..."

"What a saying, 'I expected Qingshan to see me this way'!"

The old man smiled until wrinkles piled up at the corners of his eyes, full of traces of time, and his smile gradually faded. He walked to the window, put his wide sleeves behind his back, and looked at the smoke of blood and smoke in the sky, reflecting the blazing sun, which was as red as the setting sun.

In his deep eyes, there seems to be images of walking around the world with a sword in the green mountains, recalling the glorious past.

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, a smile without regrets when leaving an old friend in the hands of someone worthy of his trust.

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The clanging sound of chains rings endlessly.

At some point, the tempering of the physical body was completed, and the smoke of energy and blood pouring into the sky began to gradually converge, surrounding the strange stone hanging in the middle of the two cliffs for about ten feet.

An Le put his hand on the hilt of the bamboo sword Qingshan, slowly opened his eyes, his green clothes flew up, and looked at the strange rocks.

Step by step, start moving forward.

The chain shook violently, and he walked on the chain as if walking on flat ground.

The river under the cliff was flowing rapidly, and the water vapor surged up, soaking Anle's green shirt. Anle kept walking, and finally reached a distance of a hundred meters in front of the Wukui Stone.

The energy and blood spreading from the strange stone even enveloped his body, blurring the vision of everyone watching on the cliff.

Above the chains, blood was hazy.

The strange rocks in Anlan.

His heart was beating slightly, but it seemed as if the strange stone was also watching him.

The next moment, the blood mist around the strange stone suddenly changed, and there were vague figures one after another, floating in and around Anle, speaking to each other.

Anle seemed unable to see these figures, and his eyes fell on the Wukui stone.

But he saw that Wu Kui's stone was like a mirror, and there was actually a picture of him peacefully practicing the Five Animals.
Chapter completed!