It was a sword grinding stone, which was sprayed out by Long Quan, hanging high in the air.

It's no wonder that this well will have sword energy, and there is actually a sword stone.

The sword stone is so precious, in their sword gate, the best sword stone is only one, and it is less than a cubic meter.

And the piece in front of me, the big one is a little terrifying, flat and stable, plus the mutual influence with Longquan, the top slightly concave place, there is actually a dragon shadow formed.

Only then did the Sword Venerable know how terrible that wooden sword was, it was not an ordinary wooden sword at all, and that wooden sword represented Wang Yingqi's Dao.

And this one suppressed the dragon spring and the sword grinding stone.

Compared with these, he was even more shocked by Wang Yingqi's strength.

"I didn't expect that your Dao has always been here, if you used this sword when you fought with the Demon Ancestor before, you should be able to win easily. ”

"At that time, the Tao was immature, so it could not be used, but now, it has matured. ”

Wang Yingqi looked at the Sword Venerable coldly, she stretched out her hand towards the sky, the wooden sword buzzed, emitted a shock, and then broke through the dragon spring, brushed the sword stone, and finally fell into Wang Yingqi's hands.

The wooden sword seemed to have spirituality, the tip of the sword swayed slightly, looking extremely excited, and the next moment, it emitted a sword qi, the sword qi stretched, and slashed directly into the sky, it actually absorbed all the dragon springs, and then carried the sword stone and returned to Wang Yingqi's hands.

The Sword Venerable, who had been terrified, was completely silent at this time.

He stared at Wang Yingqi for a moment, and finally said: "I originally wanted to take away Longquan and Sword Stone, but you have been using your Dao to press them, hone them, and tame them, and now they have become your things, even if I want to take them away, I will definitely not be able to tame them again." ”

"Still, as long as you go with this seat. ”

"Outside this mountain, after all, the aura has not recovered, it is too wasteful for you to stay here, even if there is no aura in the mountain, with the help of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, it will be stronger than here, not to mention that my sword gate is not bad, if you are talented enough to cultivate into a strong person at the level of disillusionment, it is just around the corner. ”

Wang Yingqi lowered his head and looked at his sword: "I will go to the mountains, but I have my own choice, I will also go to the Sword Gate, but if you go, you will destroy the door." ”

Sword Venerable sneered, as a powerhouse of the True Muscle Realm, he naturally had his own arrogance: "You think that you can do whatever you want if you have a strong talent, in the entire mountain, only my Sword Sect's sword path inheritance is the richest, and the sword is a vein, which is ever-changing, and what you see is just a little corner." ”

"Today, let me teach you how to use the sword. ”

Being able to cultivate to the True Muscle Realm is naturally very remarkable, this Sword Venerable's gaze is quiet and powerful, like a sword that has been quietly burned in flames for thousands of years, without any impurities.

He stood in place at this time, his robe was tumbling, and his momentum was soaring, and the sawdust on the surface of the crutch in his hand shattered instantly, revealing the white sword inside.

"The sword is as white as snow, it is for the spring. ”

Yangchun is white and snowy, so this sword is called Yangchun.

Wang Yingqi looked at the wooden sword in her hand, she remembered that this wooden sword was made by herself from the branches of a nearby osmanthus tree.

In the autumn of that year, the fragrance of osmanthus spread all over the courtyard, and the children bumped into the osmanthus tree, and the osmanthus blossoms were like rain.

"Autumn water. ”

Looking through the autumn water, he is still alone and alone.

The Sword Venerable felt the murderous intent on the other party's body, and he laughed: "Yes, it seems that your sword is very suitable for this name, and I actually feel the excitement of this sword." ”

"In this way, you shouldn't take the path of all laws, kendo is your only way. ”

"Come to my sword gate. ”

Every time he said a word, the sword body became one point whiter, and the momentum became one inch stronger.

Wang Yingqi was silent, she has her own persistence, she can see things that many people can't see, even if the other party is a strong person in the True Muscle Realm.

She naturally wants to enter the mountain, but she has already been prepared for which sect she will enter.

The strong man in the mountains made her excited.

Just the Sword Gate?

Judging from the other party's body, judging from the girl's behavior just now, it is too weak.

Whether it is Jian Zun or his apprentices, there is a sense of superiority and tyranny in their behavior, this state makes them kill people because of a small matter, but it reflects a serious problem, their spiritual barrenness.

Killing people, even if it is killing innocent and weak people, is different.

The sword gate declined, and these people attributed it to the sword power being beheaded, but then they forgot that the sword power depends on people, and if people have no power, their own sword will also have no power.

Wang Yingqi is not optimistic about the future of Jianmen.

Seeing that the other party did not react, the Sword Venerable sneered, and the Yangchun Sword in his hand flew out of pieces of white and pink petals.

So, the scene here changed dramatically.

Summer is gone, it's spring.

Everything seemed to be peaceful in the courtyard, and the old woman was still lying on the rocking chair, muttering Wang Yingqi's name in her mouth, saying that she had made pastries, but the child hadn't come yet.

A few children laughed and played around the old man.

Out of the house came an aunt with big shoulders and a round waist, holding a rolling pin, and yelling for the child to do homework.

Wang Yingqi calmly looked at everything in front of her, because she knew that this was an illusion, and the other party's swordsmanship seemed to be a hallucinatory sword.

The courtyard was peaceful, full of laughter, and very warm.

She indulged in such a scene, even if in the eyes of everyone, she Wang Yingqi was an indifferent person.

The phantom sword is also a sword, so everything around here is a sword.

This path is ethereal and difficult to cultivate, and it is indeed remarkable that the Sword Venerable can swim against the current from this path.

The better the sight in front of her, the farther away from the real world.

I closed my eyes reluctantly, and my skin seemed to be able to feel the warm spring breeze.

She was thinking, the method in the mountain was indeed much more wonderful than the outside, and it was the first time she had encountered this kind of magic sword combination so real.

She didn't panic, though.

Because the world in her eyes has never been different from others, she looks at people, and sometimes she doesn't see people.

The autumn water in her hand shook slowly, her eyes were still closed, and in the chaotic energy, she "saw" a special energy.

In the next second, Wang Yingqi did not hesitate and slashed out a sword in that direction.

The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves.

The surrounding scene suddenly became gloomy, and spring passed over summer and into autumn.

The laughter in the spring breeze was all gone, and the cool wind had the fragrance of osmanthus.

The autumn rain is pouring down on the world, wetting the spring here.

Laughing in the spring breeze and killing people in the autumn rain.

Wang Yingqi's sword was killed, and tens of thousands of autumn rain swept through, tearing this illusion.

Then, she saw the Sword Venerable.

It's close.

Far away.

But in her eyes, no matter near or far, the other party is still there.

The simple wooden sword stabbed past, and there seemed to be a distance between the two, and then Wang Yingqi stepped over in one step.

That sword accurately pierced into the opponent's eyebrows, piercing the opponent's sword momentum.

The Sword Venerable looked at the sword in his eyebrows, a little frightened, but quickly calmed down.

After all, it's just a doppelganger.

"I was thinking, if I can't take you away, then I will kill you, after all, my Sword Sect doesn't want to offend a future powerhouse, but I didn't expect it, it's still one step behind. ”

The Sword Venerable looked at the sword in his hand, which was stained with blood.

Wang Yingqi bowed her head slightly, furrowed her eyebrows, and there was a wound in her abdomen.

What a powerful phantom sword.

She just felt that something was wrong just now, so she subconsciously moved a step, probably that step, avoiding the fatal injury.

The time of the other party's attack should be when the grandmother is smiling at herself.

"I'm waiting for you at the Sword Gate. The Sword Venerable's clone shattered, and even the Yangchun Sword disappeared with it.

"A word of advice, the sword is your way out, everything else is outside the body. ”

Wang Yingqi covered his wound and dismissed: "Since I have such a good talent, why should I waste it and just follow the path of the sword?"

She ignored it.

The autumn water buzzed, Wang Yingqi jumped up, looked at the courtyard, and then fell with a sword and four swords, cutting along the shape of the courtyard.

Thundered!

The dust was flying, and the courtyard began to sink, and finally it was buried by the loess, and it was always safe to enter the soil.

She stood for a long time, then turned to leave.

From now on, she really had no home.