The top of the frost peak, the Yin Sword Pavilion.

When the pavilion master came out, all the disciples were extremely excited, after all, Xuanyu was a young talent, and they were not satisfied no matter how many times they watched it.

As for why he said "out of the customs", it was just because Xuan Yu left with the drinking sky at the beginning, and it was not easy to publicize it in the cabinet, so he prevaricated on the grounds of his retreat and cultivation.

Walking out of the main pavilion, the Yin Sword Valley surrounded by clouds and mist sword intent was in front of him, but the divine sword in the valley was not there, and the breath was very gentle, and many disciples practiced at the edge of the valley, which benefited a lot.

Seeing Xuan Yu, their eyes were like stars, and the cheers of the "Pavilion Master" were hula and hula, surrounding their ears, which also made Xuan Yu feel a little helpless.

"You're pretty popular, boy. The Heavenly Drinker floated aside, his tone teasing.

Xuan Yu smiled, "It's because I'm too handsome." "He sent a message to the drinking sky.

The master scolded Xuan Yu for being shameless, and he almost snorted, but when he saw the young man standing quietly on the edge of the cliff, his clothes were light, his long body was standing, and he was full of natural moistness, and he was handsome in the wind of Yushu, and he was silent.

He swept the opposite mountain bank, and some female disciples seemed to be stunned, just stupidly facing this direction.

With a long breath in his heart, it is true that he accepted a strange excellent apprentice, what is the slightest excitement and satisfaction......

Drinking Heaven Dao people are not ashamed of the feeling that they are not suitable and should not appear here, and the previous pavilion master and elder over there have already talked with Xuan Yu, asking him how he has practiced these days, but there are strange stories, after all, he worships a great power, and asks why he didn't see this powerful master.

The word power pleased Drinking Heaven, he just showed his figure, and when everyone saw a figure suddenly flashing next to Xuan Yu, they all jumped up in fright, and an elder reflexed, and directly slashed at the sword with a floating light.

The previous pavilion master Mao is going to explode, good guy, you can know who this sudden person is with whatever you want, you reflect and reflect, don't look for death!

Didn't the elder realize that the sword was out, it was too late to receive it, and it was ...... If it is a great power, it will scratch an itch with a sword.

Sure enough, Yin Tian clamped the pitch-black, light-like sword with two fingers, and looked indifferent: "What are you doing?"

The elder's face was stiff, and the previous pavilion master next to him stammered: "Your nobles, noble guests are here......."

"Oh, little friend, did you see the deity in your heart and want to give me the sword?"

As soon as he mentioned his fingers, he put the pitch-black long sword in the palm of his hand, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he nodded: "Although it is broken copper and iron, it is not ugly, so, the deity smiled." ”

Xuan Yu was slightly stunned, and he called himself "the deity"? Is he really angry? Shouldn't he?

The elder had to smile bitterly, his sword that had been smelted with a hundred years of cold iron for seventy-seven or eighty-one days had become broken copper and iron, and he had to give it away, it was simply impulsive, no, the conditioned reflex was the devil.......

Drinking Tian turned to face the Yin Sword Valley, behind his hands, the sword floated in front of his eyes, turning and turning, a few Yin Sword Pavilion people did not dare to disturb, and they quickly left as if they were greeting a certain pavilion master.

"Master, what's wrong with this sword?"

Xuan Yu's brows were a little uneven, he didn't feel the unusual fluctuation of his breath.

"On top of this, there is a meridian of a black sword attached. Master's voice was calm and calm, and he was cold.

"What?" Xuan Yu was stunned, what black sword meridian?

"The black sword is my old friend, a hundred years ago in the first war was shocked by someone to break the meridians, at that time lost a few, and then looked for a long time and did not find all, I didn't expect that a root actually fell on this continent. ”

The meridians are broken, and a few of them are out of the body!

Xuan Yu saw that there was a mist in his eyes, and the light was deep, as if he remembered the bloody wind and rain of the year.

"In that case, Master will return this meridian. He said.

Hearing this, the Heavenly Drinking Daoist actually laughed: "For such a long time, he can be regarded as making up for the missing meridians, and at our level, the inner pill does not explode, that is, the energy is endless, and the body cultivation will return to the peak sooner or later." ”

"It's not a big deal to return such a one. ”

Xuan Yu scratched his head, "Then, why did the master come over...... "Well, how to say it's also part of the old friend's body, put it in a rookie, huh..... For the rookie chicken that drinks the sky, it is not good after all.

"It's not just because of old friends. The Heavenly Drinking Daoist looked sideways at Xuan Yu and said.

"The black sword is the top power to comprehend most of the sword path, even if it is a meridian, the sword intent in it, is far beyond your imagination. ”

Xuan Yu's eyes widened, and he drank the sky and whiskered: "The sword intent was not expressed, because it was melted into a piece of cold iron and refined. ”

"If I refine the meridians, it will be a shock. ”

Staring at the sword floating in mid-air, Xuan Yu nodded, "Master, you once said that you have to accept a hundred ways to practice into the realm, and you said that kendo is my first choice, and now it ......."

The corners of Yintian's lips raised: "Yo, when will you be able to remember the words of the teacher?"

Teasing on his lips, he was actually quite happy and relieved in his heart, Xuan Yu smiled: "The disciple has always remembered the teacher's words. ”

Yes, always, I believe you have a ghost, "Emperor Tianyu has a sword, and it is also very powerful, go and borrow it from him for a few days, since you are already a brother and a brother, it should not be difficult." ”

Xuan Yu was stunned, "Oh good." He said, "Then please ask Master to teleport me." ”

Drinking Tian couldn't help laughing, he still did what he said, Dongfang Mo was not surprised to see Xuan Yu coming, he understood the intention, and he also borrowed Taiyun from him boldly.

Cultivation is important, Dongfang Mo didn't keep him, in view of the good feng shui of Yin Sword Pavilion in the practice of swordsmanship, he didn't take Xuan Yu to other places, and still chose the bottom of Yin Sword Valley as the place of cultivation.

Xuan Yu looked for a long time, the cave was still there, he pointed to it, and Yintian said that he didn't have to go in, just sit on the ground.

So he sat down at the bottom of the valley, Taiyun and the dragon's blood two swords were taken out, and the spiritual power around each of them was rolling, floating in front of Xuan Yu, the latter was even more extraordinary, and the sword qi was stinging.

"Settle down, get ready. ”

The voice of drinking the sky was full of positive color, and the black saber was thrown out by him, and with a wave of his palm, he pulled violently, and the sword that had been forged for seventy-seven or eighty-one days directly became a fragment of the sky.

The shards of fine iron were discarded by the heavens, and his fingers fluttered, and a thin vein glowing with a little fluorescence was exposed to the air.

Suddenly, as if there was a sword roar from afar, the surging sword waves, the blowing wind suddenly rose, the space shook, and the drinking sky immediately spread a barrier above his head, so as not to rush out of the valley with the power of this meridian.

It's just a meridian, and it's to this extent, drinking the sky and snorting a few times, the black sword, it's really every part of the body is extremely unruly.

He got up and casually added a barrier, that is, he floated into the cave, and when he looked back, the dragon blood sword had jumped violently, as if it was confronting the black sword meridians.

Xuan Yu's mind entered the body, and after he was promoted to the body, within a certain range, all the items and breath energy could be fused into the body, and at this moment, the dragon blood sword Taiyun sword and meridians felt it and faced him.

The majestic sword power rushed into the body, like a heavenly river bursting its embankment, a natural disaster and a tsunami, every inch of Xuan Yu's meridians and body bones were baptized by the sword light, and he originally guessed that it would be extremely painful, but now it is slightly itchy, and it is accompanied by the comfort of scratching a little bit.

It seems that it is because he is in the world, and of course, it is also because he was "loved and educated" by the Dragon Blood Sword back then.

The black sword meridian can be described as arrogant, and now that Xuan Yu is cultivating with it, he seems to be a little unhappy, and instantly gathered thousands of Limang, and rushed to kill the young man.

A small meridian here was arrogant, and the dragon blood sword was not happy, not to mention that it recognized Xuan Yu as the master? Immediately, the sword body moved, and the same sharp blood-red sword light, implying a dragon roar, swept towards the meridians.

A meridian and a sword collided angrily, and immediately the waves were rolling, the energy was furious, and Xuan Yu only felt that the sword qi in his body suddenly became fierce, and under the raging, the pain hit.

Taiyun Jian over there saw that these two goods were fighting happily, and he was also a little unhappy, how could he not take it with him for such a thing as fighting?

Drinking Tian looked at the mess below, like setting off fireworks, there was constantly flying sword light and strong energy, if there was no protection from him, I am afraid that the Yin Sword Pavilion would be a mess.

Xuan Yu's clothes were torn by the wind, and there were some scars on his body, not that he was insensitive, but that the sword qi and sword waves in his body were too turbulent to take care of the skin injuries.

The three things became more and more happy, and Xuan Yu quietly stared at the true power rushing in his body, and in the rampage sword intent, he faintly saw some afterimages, and after a while, he felt that if something would break out of his mind.

Whether it is dragon blood, Taiyun, or the black sword meridian, there is one style, that is, domineering.

Through the flood of sword intent, Xuan Yu seemed to see the shadow of a giant sword, it stood up to the sky and the earth, swallowing the galaxy, so domineering that any living person had any disobedience in front of its eyes, and he would cut it down with a sword and take his life.

This fierce and domineering style is extreme, not like a sword, but like a knife.

The sword is pure slaughter and domineering, and sword cultivation has always been calm, paying attention to both rigidity and softness.

But there is no way, whoever calls the black sword is the sword path of the Malaysian golden sword, who is called Taiyun was born with royal prestige, and who is called the dragon blood sword...... What about dragons and blood?

Xuan Yu saw such a sword power, clearly knew the style of this sword, but he didn't want to absorb it completely, he said that things must be reversed, he also knew that the Tao was very Taoist, everything changed differently with different minds, I don't know what would happen if this excellent domineering was turned into softness and accommodation.

If you can hear Xuan Yu's heart, I am afraid that I will show my aunt a smile, and by the way, I also sigh that this kid has made rapid progress, and he will have to learn in a few years.

Xuan Yu's anger sank into the dantian, his mind was exhausted, his soul was completely attached to the sword qi, and he still knew the strength of his soul, but he didn't use it with all his strength like this for a long time, and he still felt a little consumed.

The soul moved at will, pulling the sword intent, and also appeasing the sword intent, and the outside was dark, but Xuan Yu cut off his five senses, and was bent on dealing with the sword path, wanting to turn a wisp of docility into it.

It's really difficult, it's like facing a burning fire, you have to pour a basin of water on it, but you can't let the fire go out, and you can't let the water run dry.

Fortunately, Xuan Yu's soul is not so easy to dry, so the water he turns into is also endless, and he can't dry it.

It's just, a little tired.

Time passed, and both swords were tired, and they lay quietly, letting the fog in the canyon cover them, and the dew could not be taken care of on the body of the sword.

And the black sword meridian, no matter how strong the top-grade saint is, one-ten-thousandth of the top-grade saint is not much stronger, after a fight, and a large amount of sword qi was sacrificed, it was gradually weakened, almost turned into energy.

The Golden Crow Feather passed through the sky several times, and the people in the Yin Sword Pavilion did not see Xuan Yu's figure, and the elder sect master knew that he should go to practice with a certain heavenly powerful master, but the disciples were completely speechless, their idols, geniuses, pavilion masters, how could they retreat at every turn.

Like an old man, shouldn't young people play with young people?

At present, there are no people in the pavilion who have convulsions and run down to the bottom of the sword valley, if Xuan Yu knew that he was considered like an old man, I am afraid that he would go directly into the devil and vomit blood and burp.

The sword qi is difficult to adjust, and the way of the sword is difficult to understand, not to mention Xuan Yu's method, when the majestic sword power turned into a silent flowing water, and when he entered the dantian with his true power, the depths of his soul finally filled with comfort and clarity.

When his divine consciousness returned to his body, Xuan Yu's whole body was in severe pain, he stared at the dragon blood Taiyun, the black sword meridian disappeared, and immediately shouted: "Master!"

"Alas, don't worry, I'll save you for the teacher. ”

Xuan Yu's forehead was bruised, he was not a monkey, and his master was not a monk but a Taoist, "These days, what are these swords doing, why are the meridians gone." ”

"Oh, they got into a fight. Drinking Tian stood in front of Xuan Yu and looked at him with pity, "If you enter the realm, you will not be famous, otherwise you may be a puddle of blood now." ”

Xuan Yu gritted his teeth, the pain in his skin was hot, and he still had a bit of a tofu heart, and with a touch of his fingers, the skin injury was healed.

"How, can the way of the sword be obtained?" Drinking Tian smiled at Xuan Yu, the brilliance of the young man's whole body had changed compared to before, as if it was sharper, and it seemed to be more restrained.

Xuan Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon blood sword, "Wait for the disciple to make a sword and show it to the master." ”

He stood up, lifted the dragon blood sword lightly, and then slowly fell, but the movement seemed to be leisurely, but it was like a flash of thunder and lightning, and a sharp sword light flew straight out and disappeared into the mountain wall.

Half a moment later, on the distant mountain wall, Huo Ran cracked the extremely long gap of the road, the depth was abnormal, and when you looked at it closely, the section was neat and smooth as a mirror.

There was a flash of surprise in Yintian's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were desperately grinning, and he couldn't suppress it for a long time.

"Your swordsmanship, slow and fast, long and sharp, both gentle and domineering, stinky boy, you actually integrated the way of yin and yang into the way of the sword. ”

Yintian touched his beard a few more times, and this time he brushed it a lot, revealing his inner unpeace.

"Master, I now know the next way to accept. ”

The Heavenly Drinker said, "Oh?", and patted Xuan Yu's shoulder, "Yin and Yang are the Great Dao, and you can't solve it." ”

"What avenue is not a avenue, the way of the sword is so profound, is it a small path?" Xuan Yu was not convinced.

Drinking Tian smiled: "Enlightening the way of the sword, it is nothing more than for a martial word, the world's practice, but also for a word of force, the way of force, can be called the avenue, we have cultivated the most, and it is also the way of force." ”

"As for the Yin and Yang Dao, there are positive and negative in the world, there are men and women, strong and weak, good and evil, all things are always in the opposition of Yin and Yang, but they are unified and coexistent, this Tao is more biased towards the rules of the universe, you Master and I, I dare not say how much I have seen. ”

Xuan Yu was still a little ignorant when he heard such a big talk about drinking the sky, and he suddenly felt that he was so small in the universe.