The fifth thousand four hundred and twenty-six chapters of my swordsmanship
"Now, immediately, you must learn even if you don't want to learn!"
Xiao Jiutian hummed: "I ask you to learn, you have to learn!"
As he spoke, Xiao Jiutian clenched his palm, and power burst out from his palm.
In the painting, an aura of terror swept out.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Yun clenched his palm and struck out with the Immovable King Ming Sword.
The Extreme Sword Technique of Wind wreaks havoc and unleashes terrifying sword energy like wind blades.
The three realms of the heart of the sword are integrated at the same time.
Keng...the sword energy and that terrifying power converged.
There was a bang.
Mu Yun's body trembled.
What a terrifying power! Mu Yun felt the power fluctuation in the painting, and his face changed slightly.
"Senior, is he dead or alive?"
Mu Yun's face darkened.
The man in the painting turns around, his body is surrounded by invisible light, and his handsome face is a bit playful.
There was a bit of joking between the brows, and he said with a smile: "What do you think?"
I guess your mother! "Wuwang Sword Technique, Wang-grade Dao Technique. When I was at the Tao King level, I used this sword technique to kill people in the Dao Heart Emperor Realm!"
In the painting, Xiao Jiutian holds his palm.
The long sword condensed again.
"Wuwang swordsmanship has no fixed moves. The sword moves move according to your heart, and can be as sharp as an eagle's claws."
The words fell.
The sword in Xiao Jiutian's hand suddenly turned over at this moment.
Cut it out with one sword.
The terrifying sound of swords sounded from the scroll.
Without saying a word, Mu Yun used the Ultimate Sword Technique of the Wind, Sword Divine Wind.
A sword is like a divine wind.
Fast and ruthless.
But... Bang!!! Mu Yun's whole body fell back dozens of feet and hit the wall hard.
Grooves and cracks appeared on the wall behind him, and Mu Yun opened his mouth and spit out blood.
"see it?"
Xiao Jiutian's enchanting eyes flashed with a bit of pride, and he smiled and said: "This is the sword energy as fast as an eagle. This move of mine is derived from the attack of the eagle. I like to call it the Eagle Sword!"
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"However, there are no fixed moves in Wanwo Sword Technique, and you need to control several kinds of thoughts. Therefore, you don't have to name it after me. You can name it Diaojian?"
Falcon sword?
Everything works!”
Mu Yun spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood at this time, looked at Xiao Jiutian, and said gloomily: "Isn't it because you are stronger than me that I was injured?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Jiutian immediately said: "Impossible, don't talk nonsense, this is disrespecting my superb swordsmanship!"
"I will teach you another move, the Tiger Sword. The sword comes out like a tiger descending from the mountain. Before the sword energy arrives, there is a sense of defeat that makes the opponent feel: I am dead, I am finished, I can't stop this sword!"
With that said, Xiao Jiutian drew his sword again.
Mu Yun had no choice but to resist.
But Xiao Jiutian in the painting is obviously stronger than him, and his attacks are naturally more domineering than his.
Soon, as the tiger sword, wolf sword, dragon sword, bear sword and other sword moves were fired one after another, Mu Yun left more and more grooves on the wall behind him.
His face became increasingly ugly.
Xiao Jiutian was just using his strength to deceive others.
Mu Yun didn't realize much about the power of sword moves, but Mu Yun did understand a lot about Xiao Jiutian's power.
"If you have the ability, it's just a sword move. Don't use your Taoist power. Let's see who is more powerful?"
The Ultimate Sword Technique of Wind.
Mu Yun has practiced until now, from beginner to minor to great, and then to perfection. The transformation of this sword technique is obvious.
But now, Xiao Jiutian cannot win without force! "Ha!"
Xiao Jiutian sneered and said, "You haven't realized how powerful my swordsmanship is!"
No wonder! Mu Yun was panting and looking at the man in the scroll.
Neither of them spoke at this time.
"Are you alive or dead?"
"Do the dead talk to you?"
Xiao Jiutian said coldly.
Mu Yun said: "Some powerful people can leave a trace of their thoughts behind before they die, so they can do that."
Xiao Jiutian chuckled.
"The person who can kill me is not even born yet!"
After saying these words, Mu Yun couldn't help but laugh and said: "In that case, why don't you walk out of the painting?"
"It's so comfortable to stay in this painting, I don't want to go out."
"..." Mu Yun suddenly realized: "You have been banned!"
"fart!"
Xiao Jiutian in the painting suddenly shouted: "I don't have it, don't talk nonsense, it's impossible."
"Looking at your reaction, what I said is true!"
"..." There was another silence.
Slowly, Xiao Jiutian said: "I participated in the Battle of the Ten Laws Ancient Realm and almost died, so I was banned in this painting. However, my body was beaten to pieces back then. What you see now,
It’s just my soul!”
No body anymore?
Mu Yun smiled and said: "You are indeed banned. Did the emperor ban you?"
"The emperor is nothing!"
Xiao Jiutian snorted, feeling a little out of character. He coughed, stood with his hands behind his hands and said, "You don't have to worry about it. I've been here for many years and I'm used to it."
"Boy, these scrolls are the secret of Wuwo's swordsmanship. I gave them to you. You can leave with the scrolls. When you reach the realm of the Taoist Heavenly Lord, you will understand the mystery of what I am talking about.
, The power of Wanwo's sword technique lies in the understanding of the nature of attacking and killing wild beasts!"
As he spoke, Xiao Jiutian waved his hand, and the scrolls separated from the wall at this moment, rolled together, piled together, and floated quietly in front of Mu Yun.
There are hundreds of scrolls.
Mu Yun wanted to say: No! But looking at Xiao Jiutian's expression, he didn't want it, because he was afraid that Xiao Jiutian would not let him leave.
Mu Yun put away a painting.
"In that case, I'll take my leave, junior!"
With that said, Mu Yun turned around and prepared to leave.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't leave!"
Xiao Jiutian stood in the painting and waved.
Mu Yun turned around and asked curiously: "Senior, is there anything else?"
"You are a person who is short-handed in taking others and short-mouthed in eating others. I give you a king-level Taoist secret, and you are not allowed to express your gratitude?"
Mu Yun said helplessly: "Senior, I don't have much to offer, so I'm afraid I won't be able to repay you!"
"No, no, no, I don't want anything from you, I just need you to do me a small favor!"
Small favor?
Xiao Jiutian smiled and said: "It's very simple. I was sealed in this scroll. For tens of millions of years and hundreds of millions of years, this scroll has become one with me, and it is vaguely like my body!"
"However, this scroll is sealed in this ancient pagoda. Go up there and help me break the seal of the ancient pagoda, and I will be free!"
I've been doing this for a long time and have been waiting here! Isn't this just to get him to take action and break the ban, and he keeps saying that he will give the King's Taoist secrets as a gift! This guy is too shameless.
"How to do it?"
“Simple and simple.”
Xiao Jiutian became excited.
"I see that you are in the Seven Stars Realm of Dao Wen, and you are quite strong in the Three Realms of the Heart of Sword Dao. With your strength, it is not easy to reach this Sword Realm level."
Xiao Jiutian chuckled and said: "To break the ban, it does not depend on how strong your realm is, but how good your talent is!"
Mu Yun frowned as he listened.
He always felt that Xiao Jiutian... was a bit of a cheat.
It's a very intuitive feeling and there is no evidence.
"You listen to me now."
Xiao Jiutian said again: "I will send you to the ban center. You break the ban and I escape. You can take the Wang-grade Taoist secrets I gave you without any worries, and you don't have to think that I owe you anything!"