Snowy Tianchi, above the mountain top, under the bright moon.
Lin Zhao sat cross-legged, running the Eternal Sword Sutra mental method over and over again. In fact, he felt like he had found a treasure after obtaining the Eternal Sword Sutra. After all, he had never had the opportunity to truly practice superior swordsmanship since he was a child. His only skills were either system-wide.
Some of them, such as Sword Qi Fan Cage and Broken Sword Style, are either self-created and relatively rare.
Now, with an Eternal Sword Sutra known as "The Supreme of the Three Realms" before him, he would be damned if he didn't go all out to practice it.
As a human being, you must cherish your blessings. When blessings fall from the sky, you must be able to catch them, otherwise your life will be doomed to be bleak.
Now, after practicing the Eternal Sword Sutra, Lin Zhao's complexion becomes more and more rosy. In less than half an hour of practice, wisps of ethereal sword intent evolved from the Sword Sutra and circled around Lin Zhao. Although these swords
The meaning is relatively thin, but Lin Zhao knows that it is quite good!
However, after practicing for less than an hour, when the proficiency of the 0th level of the Eternal Sword Sutra had only reached 50%, he already felt that he could not persist. At this time, Lin Zhao not only looked pale, but also seemed to have been mentally exhausted.
The Sword Sutra has been exhausted to the point where I can no longer continue to practice hard and I need to rest.
He slapped his forehead and stood up from the stone tremblingly.
Why can't I hold on after just one hour of practice? In fact, there is no doubt that it is a matter of realm. This Eternal Sword Sutra is really too profound. It is the kind of great magical power that can only be mastered by master, senior brother and senior sister at the fourteenth realm. Lin
It is basically impossible for Zhao, a ten-level sword cultivator, to completely control it.
"Son."
Liu Liying, who was hiding in the distance and observing secretly, floated over, virtuously held Lin Zhao's arm with her fragrant shoulder, and said: "Young master, it is your first time to practice this kind of profound swordsmanship. It should not be too long. Return to nature."
Why don't you take a good rest and get some sleep?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded and said with an awkward smile: "Liying, thank you for your help!"
"What did the young master say?"
Liu Liying supported Lin Zhao and floated down from the mountain.
"By the way, where is Master?"
"I do not know."
Liu Liying smiled and said: "Where is the Lord God going? How can a human monk be qualified to ask?"
"That's right..."
Lin Zhao chuckled, his master is an unparalleled existence in the world!
After returning to Tiantianju, Lin Zhao lay down and fell into a deep sleep.
Liu Liying sighed, the young master has really lived a hard life for too long. He didn't have any advanced sword skills to practice before, but now the god master must have given him extremely advanced sword skills, so the young master is destined to eat too much.
He will support himself.
She smiled and landed on a bamboo in the distance, her body blending into the bamboo forest, guarding Lin Zhao in his sleep from a distance.
…
The ancestral mountain of the demon clan.
After killing half of the long lamp with one sword, the woman in white turned around and looked at Demon Ancestor, Yu Zhi, Fu Sheng and others. There was a faint murderous intention in her beautiful eyes. At this time, you can kill anyone you want, just call them by name. She is now on top
The causes and effects of world contamination are not too many. In fact, there is a certain amount of killing.
However, seeing Demon Ancestor, Yu Xie and others trembling, she frowned and changed her mind.
Forget it, I should leave this small amount of my quota to the few big villains in the upper world. In comparison, killing those big villains is more meaningful. As for the monsters in the world, just leave it to the monks in the world. Xiao Zhao doesn't know how to do it.
Let yourself down.
Thinking of this, she floated up into the sky, glanced at everyone with her beautiful eyes, and said: "When the disaster comes, I hope you will respect yourself."
As she spoke, her figure turned into a sword light and quickly descended to the west.
"..."
Fu Sheng gritted his teeth, his eyes full of sternness. After Demon Ancestor Qingkui built a small world, he said in a deep voice: "That's it? Could it be that the demon energy gathered in my entire ancestral mountain cannot kill her in an eternal secret realm?"
Lord?"
"Hard to say."
Demon Ancestor glanced at Fu Sheng indifferently and said, "If you think so, why didn't you just take action?"
For a moment, Fu Sheng gritted his teeth even more. Why didn't he take action directly? He didn't dare to attack. If he attacked rashly without discussing it, he would definitely be hacked to death with a sword.
That kind of taboo-like existence, the difference between killing the thirteenth realm and killing the eleventh realm is actually not too big, just like Bing Sheng Ding Muchen, the world has rarely seen him killing the twelve and thirteenth realms,
Because it was unnecessary, the one he drew his sword to kill was also in the Fourteenth Realm.
"That's all."
The Demon Ancestor frowned: "Everyone, in the next period of time, work hard to restrain the demonic energy and collect the raw materials to recast the everlasting lantern. Otherwise, our ancestor mountain will be exhausted because of her sword."
"Yes, Demon Ancestor!"
Everyone bowed their heads and saluted, but everyone felt dissatisfied.
Each of these great demons were in violent moods. Once they entered the upper five realms, they all felt that they were the chosen ones and would eventually become invincible. If it weren't for that woman's sword intent that was so terrifying, she would have had at least a thousand men just now.
The two big monsters took action together.
…
The western border is the border between the world of monsters and the world of ghosts.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of sword light hovered in front of the sky. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Wait for me to draw the sword and open the door?"
Suddenly, two phantoms appeared in the wind. They were the people rolling up the curtains between the two worlds. The faces of the two people rolling up the curtains were blurred. They were just the manifestation of a ray of avenue between heaven and earth. After seeing the woman in white,
, the whole person was almost frightened out of his wits.
They hurriedly raised the curtain of the sky and said in extremely confused voices: "Invite the Lord of God to enter the ghost world."
The woman in white floats past.
When she saw so many big monsters on Zushan Mountain just now, she almost couldn't control her temper. After all, Lin Zhao was forced to death by these big monsters back then. Even the third disciple Ding Muchen's realm a hundred years ago was unstable because of forcible mention.
With one sword intention, he struck out two swords comparable to those in the fifteenth level.
Once a gap has been established, we will always find opportunities to resolve it in the future.
She stopped thinking about it, broke through the wind, and rushed directly to the western depths of the ghost world at an unimaginable speed.
Deep in the mountains and forests of the ghost world, a figure suddenly jumped from the mountain to the top of the mountain. It was a woman wearing a voluptuous cheongsam. Tan Xin. Now Tan Xin has truly reached the thirteenth realm. Both the wandering corpse and the fierce ghost have been completely
Refining, so the coffin behind him is no longer carried, and the whole person looks exquisite and cute.
"..."
Tan Xin looked at the sword light in the sky and frowned. As a ghost emperor and the master of the world of ghosts, she did not dare to look directly at that sword light. If she really tried to stop it, the ghosts would be killed tomorrow.
The ghost emperor of the world may have to be replaced.
And the direction the woman went in made Tan Xin's heart beat loudly.
That's... the forbidden place guarded by that one?
Tan Xin sighed. The fight between gods had nothing to do with him, who was in the Thirteenth Realm. It was really inappropriate for him to intervene, otherwise he would probably get burned.
She turned around and went to practice in the mountains.
…
Ghosts roam the world, on the western frontier.
The world is filled with the aura of death, and wisps of blood-colored thunder and rain are falling. It is impossible for ordinary monks to survive here. Except for the 12th and 13th realms and above, the great monks here are basically destined to die.
Boundary river, the boundary between life and death, the dividing line between the underworld and the yang world.
At this time, there is an ancient god who is in charge of life and death in the world, and is in charge of the transcendence and dissipation of the souls of the dead.
"Buzz buzz-"
Deep in the boundary river, there was a low roar of ancient gods, and then the fiery red river water rolled. A huge figure stood up from the boundary river, tens of thousands of feet tall, bathed in blood-colored flames, and his body was like a rock. A pair of
There was a blazing light in his eyes.
For tens of thousands of years, he has no name, but he is in charge of life and death in the lower world, as well as the interaction of yin and yang in the human world.
This is a true taboo, an existence beyond the three realms.
The woman in white fell from the sky and landed on the burnt-black rocks on the bank of the Boundary River. She frowned, and wisps of sword intent rose up from her body. She said lightly: "I haven't seen you for many years."
"Roar!"
The other person bent down and growled at her in response.
"how?"
The woman in white frowned: "You really think that you will be invincible after entering the Fourteenth Realm, and you don't want to talk to me anymore?"
The fourteenth realm in charge of Yin and Yang still looked violent, and roared out a wave of scorching air that hit straight towards him.
For a moment, a ray of anger appeared on the pretty face of the woman in white, and the huge golden sword sword around her kept rising. She suddenly pulled out the long sword and frowned: "Then say hello first!"
The "Chi" sword slashed across the sky, and the color of the world changed. Wisps of kendo celestial phenomena appeared in the distant sky, and the entire ghost world seemed to be chopped into pieces by this sword.
Wherever the sword light passed, it was devastated. The ancient gods of the Fourteenth Realm were also unable to hold on. All the divine power condensed in their bodies was torn to pieces by the sword energy. Then they were cut into two pieces at the waist, and the bodies below the waist were annihilated.
Become the yin and yang power in the boundary river.
His upper body no longer roared, he just held his hands on the shore, stared at the peerless female fairy with his eyes, and said in human words: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"A disaster is coming in the world, a real disaster."
Binglan looked at him and said: "You are the person in charge of the life and death of Yin and Yang in the world, so I hope that when this disaster comes, you can favor the human race a little and save more heroic spirits for the mountain monks of the human race, let alone sacrifice.
Send out the wind, fire and rain to refine those heroic spirits and turn them into your own."
"Why should I do this?"
The ancient god snorted and said with blazing eyes.
"because……"
Binglan slowly put the sword blade in front of her and said: "If you don't obey, I will chop you to death and replace you with a boundary river guardian for the ghost world."
"It's a deal."
The ancient god blinked his eyes and said, "I listen to you."
"now it's right."
Binglan smiled slightly, soared into the air, overlooking the huge ancient god's body in the boundary river, and said: "You and I are both saints, and we follow the law as we say. If you violate today's agreement, you will not only die physically but also die."
It’s so easy to eliminate.”
"Understand."
The ancient god's body slowly sank into the boundary river and said: "Actually, I don't blame you. This body has been around for tens of thousands of years. Recently, my lower body has been a little itchy, and I'm afraid it's about to get a rash. Thank you Lord God for helping me cut it off.
In ten days and a half a month, new ones will grow. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come. It's just a trivial matter."
"snort!"
Binglan smiled lightly, she understood this truth deeply.
Every time I draw my sword, the attitude of those people talking is very good. This chapter has been completed!
