The sword pond cave sky, the sword waterfall is like a dragon, and the silver leaks for nine days.

On the big bluestone, the eyes are slightly closed, the pillow sleeps, the body is surrounded by a cloud of purple gas, like smoke, he is motionless, only the snoring sound of thunder and the waterfall that flies down in the nine days should be in harmony, endlessly.

The place opposite it, an ice platform in the distance, crystal clear, a thin layer of sword light flowing, like a huge ice lotus, floating on the cold pool water, the cold air overflowing, the west gate blowing snow on it sits, the ears do not hear, the mind sinks into the way of the sword, like a person outside the world.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the mountain shook, a majestic sword intent erupted, the entire cave sky, as if giving birth to thousands of thunder, the sword waterfall stopped, and the ancient pond set off a huge wave dozens of zhang high for no reason.

Ximen Fuxue's body shook, and on the bluestone, the snoring of sorrow also stopped, and he suddenly opened his sleepy eyes, sat up, picked up the wine fairy gourd wine that was used as a pillow on the bluestone with his backhand and shook it, and poured several sips in a row.

"Stinky boy, it's rare to have free time, I've only slept for a few days, and there is such a big movement, it's really not clean at all!"

Broken sorrow, his eyes were shining, he put down the gourd in his hand, turned to look at the waterfall behind him, and said with a curse in his mouth, but his eyes clearly revealed a smile full of satisfaction.

"It's been half a year. ”

Ximen Fuxue slowly got up, stood on the ice platform, stared at the Senhan Sword Waterfall, and said indifferently.

Broken sorrow bowed slightly, and didn't say much.

"Buzz.........

A majestic sword roar sounded from behind the sword waterfall, this sword sound was magnificent, and there was a sharp sharp air penetrating the waterfall, causing the big waves of the ancient pond to be stormy, giving birth to continuous waves.

"Boom!!"

The waterfall was stagnant, as if an ancient mountain had crushed down, and the entire cave trembled slightly, although it was not very clear, but it was clear that it was clear that it could be done to such an extent, and ordinary monks of the Returning Origin Realm were nothing more than that.

"It's out!"

Broken sorrow smiled, in the sword waterfall, the ancient sword pool cave suddenly gave birth to infinite sword qi, in an instant, a huge crack opened on the water waterfall, a murderous blood-red sword qi roared out, the ancient pool broke open a gully with a foot of ten zhang, the pool water was imprisoned by the edge, and it took a few breaths before pouring down.

"Jinyu?!"

Broken Sorrow was a little stunned, he didn't expect that the first person to step out was not Wu Yue, who was about to break through with his sword qi and cultivation, but Song Jinyu, who had no foundation in kendo before, and what surprised him even more was that it was Song Jinyu's kendo cultivation revealed at this time.

Peak sword intent, essence sword intent!

A fiery red shadow walked out of the cave, with a slender posture, carrying a bow and a sword, like a blooming flaming red lotus, and Ximen Fuxue glanced at each other, and saw a touch of surprise in the eyes of the other party, smiled and bowed, and immediately stretched out his hand, an invisible force twisted the void, and the person who came had not seen the surroundings clearly, and suddenly appeared on the edge of the cold pool, under the bluestone.

"Master, Elder Jianchi. ”

Song Jinyu came out of the Ancient Sword Pond Cave Mansion, with a flower in front of her, and when she saw the two people in front of her, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but she reacted immediately, and immediately bowed to the two.

Broken sorrow nodded slightly, the beauty in front of her is still the same after a few months, and the appearance and posture on her body have not changed from before, but at this time, looking at Song Jinyu, it is even more dazzling, not only is her temperament more cold, but between her eyebrows and phoenix eyes, there is no concealment in the slightest, and it has become more and more murderous with a fierce aura, just like a sword out of the sheath, murderous, sharp, and others dare not look at it.

At this moment, it actually gave the two of them an illusion that the lead was washed away.

"Killing the way of the sword, a good rose of bathing fire, worthy of being the daughter of the marquis of Zhenguo, with outstanding talent and the crown of the contemporary. Congratulations to the sect master, our Xuantian Sect has a future succession. ”

Simon Blowing Snow showed a hint of appreciation in his indifferent voice, and said with a hint of appreciation.

Hearing this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he was silent with a smile.

Song Jinyu shook his head and said calmly: "In front of the master and the elders, the disciple is ashamed and does not dare to speak out, the elder of the sword pool is really a false praise, Jinyu is stupid, the reason why he can comprehend the killing sword path so quickly is related to the innate sword pill inherited by the disciple of the Seven Killing Sword Monarchs." ”

"Moreover, this also depends on the careful guidance and care of the master and the elders all the time, plus the ancient sword pool is the center of our faction, it is a treasure land that is difficult to find through the ages, there are all kinds of secrets hidden in it, and the mysteries are endless, the disciples can cultivate in it, and get such great benefit and help, if they can't comprehend it, then it will really be a shame for the master and the elders. ”

"A hundred steps in the sword pool, one step at a time, the disciple spent more than four months, and only wandered under the high platform, and never came forward to observe the sword diagram and comprehend the deeper sword intent, but the senior brother sailed all the way against the current, and now he has the sword qi to cut the bones, and there is a trend of Lingyun breaking the ding, compared with the second senior brother, Jin Yu is ashamed and ashamed. ”

Broken Sorrow's face was calm, he glanced at her lightly, and said: "You can be favored by the Seven Killing Sword Monarchs, and you can get the Nirvana Dao Fruit Innate Sword Pill, which is a blessing to the sky, and others can not reach it." ”

"You have only been getting started for a short time, and your original cultivation is not weak, but you are a master with art, and everything you have learned is not my Xuantian Sect's personal inheritance, and there is nothing to guide you as a teacher. ”

"The ancient sword pond cave is completely lifeless, this hundred steps of stone steps, every step is like a sword mountain and sword ground, ten thousand Ling Chi, and the idle people can't easily approach at all, you can comprehend the sword intent from it, and step into the first ten steps steadily, without using any means to resist, it can be seen that the mental talent is very human and can be matched, so what Elder Jianchi just said is also what the teacher wants to say, you don't have to be humble. ”

Ximen Fuxue looked indifferent, and although he didn't say anything more, he didn't refute it.

Song Jinyu is gifted, it is a rare Fengyang Dao body in the world, born demonic, and even the great witch Houyi, who once shot arrows for nine days on the altar of gods and demons, was personally inspired to sign a contract.

Although her current strength is not superb, her one-handed phoenix dance archery is already perfect, and she has reached the pinnacle, and she has won the true inheritance of her father.

There is also an ancient Nirvana powerhouse, the Seven Killing Sword Monarch passed on the law, and an innate sword pill entered the body, which was highly consistent with her murderous intent and hatred, helping Song Jinyu to practice swordsmanship and inherit her strength, and since then she has risen all the way, with almost no obstacles at all. In the same situation, compared to the innate sword pill that was inordinately depleted and on the verge of shattering, I don't know how many times better.

In short, Song Jinyu, regardless of talent or adventure, is perfect and impeccable, even if she is amazed, with her current situation, if she continues to cultivate at this speed, I am afraid that it will not be long before her kendo can catch up with archery, and the two arts are unique, going hand in hand.

Within ten years, Song Jinyu's cultivation will definitely transcend and enter the sainthood, and it may even break through the cycle of reincarnation and quickly rise to become a peerless demon who leads the group.

This time it is not a lie to say that Xuantian Sect has a future successor.

It is precisely because of this that Broken Sorrow and Ximen Blowing Snow are so moved, they are not surprised and sighed not in the present, but from the amazing potential that has emerged from Song Jinyu, they have seen the scenes that may happen in the near future.

Hearing Master's approval, Song Jinyu, who had always been as cold as an iceberg, suddenly had bright phoenix eyes, and her snow-white and delicate pretty face was also slightly hot because of a faintly visible blush.

After a long time, the wind and clouds in the cave in the ancient sword pool changed, and the sword qi thundered more and more intensely, but it was only thunder and no rain, no movement for a long time, and no human voices were heard.

Duan Chou looked up at the cave mansion, frowned, and said: "The sword qi has been cutting the body for three days, and it has lasted until today, Wu Yue should have broken through the realm and exited the customs, what is this kid doing." Jinyu, how is your senior brother's cultivation?"

Song Jinyu's shyness on her face had long since faded, and when she heard the words, her face showed a strange look, and she said:

"The second senior brother's sword path is special, he has taken a road that ordinary people have never walked, and he has always been leading the sword qi of heaven and earth to fill the acupuncture points and temper the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, but it seems that because of his own cultivation method, he has generally deviated from the original Dao method, so now he doesn't know how to integrate this power and run it, and carry out the next step of condensing the true transformation, so the second senior brother's Dao method has never been able to break through, unable to condense and transform the Ding, and is still building the realm of spiritual perfection. ”

"What? Is this stupid boy going to give himself up to Ling Chi, or does he want to blow himself up? Without even thinking about the follow-up method, he dares to take risks without authorization, what a nonsense!"

The faces of the two of them changed, and they almost gasped, Song Jinyu's strength was not enough, and they didn't realize how dangerous it would be to go on like this, but they knew very well that if they continued, Wu Yue would not only not be able to break through, but would definitely die.

Heaven and earth are the sea, the human body is the boat, and the Tao is the road to cultivate immortals, the oars necessary for the other side of the boat, if the Tao is not perfect, then no matter what, it is natural to stop the boat, never reach the end of the other side, rashly try to break through, set off a monstrous wave, the end can only be the destruction of the boat and the death of people.

When Wu Yue did this, he set off a storm with his own hands, and the lonely boat was shaking, but he had no oars in his hand, which was simply looking for death.

Not to mention that he is just a low-level monk who builds a spiritual realm, even if he is a transcendent true monarch like Ximen Chuixue, and an outlier like Broken Sorrow, he does not dare to try to break through without the follow-up Dao method, because this is self-defeating.

Obviously, Wu Yue knew that his strength was not good, and he was forced to do something about the catastrophe of the sect, he was already a little anxious for quick success and quick profit, he thought that he was only a line away from the Huading Realm, and it was not difficult to break through, this adventure, as long as he could withstand the pain and danger of the sword qi and the danger of the body, and stimulate the potential of his body, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and enter the Huading Realm in one fell swoop.

But he didn't expect that the Dao method behind the "Tianlin Sword Codex" had a problem that did not match him, and when he found out and reacted, it was already to the point where it was difficult to ride a tiger and could not be interrupted.

If Wu Yue can't perfect the follow-up Dao method of the next layer in this short period of time, and successfully condense the true Ding, when his own hundred points are filled and the sword body body has endured to the limit, he will be as Xuan Sorrow said, ten thousand swords will be delayed, and the body will explode and die.

Even if Wu Yue's soul is immortal, he can survive a living path and be reincarnated when he explodes, and in this life, he has come to an end.

Those who don't know are fearless!

Shaking his head with sorrow, without thinking, he took one step and entered the cave of the ancient sword pool.

Song Jinyu's face changed slightly, she smelled the danger from the expressions and actions of her master and Elder Jianchi, and immediately tensed, and she couldn't help but feel a little more remorse in her heart, she knew that this was the case, she should have stopped it in the cave mansion in the first place, all this, if it really caused any accidents, she could not escape the blame.

Song Jinyu took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged on the big bluestone where the master was sitting in front of him, but he did not reveal the worries and regrets in his heart, but just looked at the cave quietly, silent.

The moment Ximen Blowing Snow saw the sorrow rushing away, he closed his eyes again, the wind could not melt, the rain and snow were not shocked, like an ice statue.

Kenchi Cave House.

On the seventh stone step, Wu Yue sat cross-legged, with 3,900 sword marks on his body, these 3,900 sword marks, almost every corner of his body, the hideous blood marks killed the soul of the sword body, cut off the divine consciousness and thoughts, and continuously poured into the body, filling more than 100 acupoints around the body, flesh and blood weeping, muscles and bones wailing.

Wu Yue's whole body was blurred, constantly trembling and squirming, and he could barely make out his physical features, only this bloody mass was impregnated with stone steps.

In the cave, the ancient sword trembled, the thunder roared, and above Wu Yue's head, the endless sword qi visible to the naked eye gathered and pulled, with a fierce and unparalleled momentum.

In this ancient sword land, the endless sword qi is endless, in less than a day, Wu Yue has failed no less than a hundred times, every time, Wu Yue is seriously injured and painful, as if Nezha was tied to the big pillar of the altar of gods and demons to be tortured, if he hadn't opened up a hundred points to hide sword qi, the body of the thunder sword is extraordinary, at this moment he has already been seriously injured and fallen.

And this is already his limit, the Dao is not clear, there is no follow-up cultivation route, he can't condense the Dao Ding to break through smoothly, and if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before he dies.

Wu Yue was a little unwilling, and felt even more ashamed of his master's long-term cultivation and teaching, and he couldn't stand up when the sect was really facing difficulties, and end his life in this way, which was too ridiculous and worthless.

It's just that the Tianlin Sword Code is too profound and subtle, with his current cultivation, even if he is reborn and has read through a lot of Dao Collections, he can't find a path suitable for his cultivation from the Sword Code Dao Law in a short period of time in combination with his own situation, even if he is unwilling, he can only be dying and waiting for death.

To say that it is fortunate that Wu Yue was forced to resonate with the Savior of the Divine Sword Starfall at this critical moment of life and death, and it actually made Wu Yue strangely master the method of madness, and while entering the bloodthirsty state, his strength and physique were greatly improved, and he did not lose his mind.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Yue gritted his teeth and supported it until now, trying to break through the method again and again.

In the ancient sword pool, with a touch of amazement, looking at Wu Yue sitting in the depths of the blood, at this moment, his hair was red, his momentum was fierce, and a starfall heavy sword with lava flowing and burning with raging blood and flames stood in front of him, exuding an amazing aura, guarding and suppressing his mind, constantly guiding the excess sword qi spiritual power in his body to be injected into the sword body, like a black hole devouring, maintaining a fragile balance.

Broken sorrow silently, a blood-colored fierce sword from his palm revealed, he flicked the sword and roared, the evil aura was monstrous, the sound of the sword turned into a golden iron horse, roaring in the ancient sword pool, in an instant, ten thousand swords were silent, sorrowful roaring, the endless sword qi that was pulled out, suddenly stopped.

The Seven Kills Sword roared into his ears, and the uncontrollable majestic sword qi around him was suppressed, and Wu Yue's whole person suddenly calmed down a little, but three thousand nine hundred sword marks surged, and the plasma inside was like a wild horse, suddenly calmed down, and under the influence of madness, all of them gushed out.

Wu Yue's eyes opened, and the scarlet light burst out, and a little purple thunder loomed in it.

A purple gold sword light appeared in Xuan Chou's eyes, and the faster the sword fingered, he played the sword and sang.

"The unicorn heavenly sword is longitudinal, singing and laughing at the clouds. Thunder over thousands of veins, qi in the dantian sea. The sword has passed without stars and moons, the purple mansion jade is smoking, the spiritual platform is reopened, and the Dao Ding is transformed into an immortal!"

The singing voice was clear, and the sound was in the ears, and the sharp edges in the entire ancient sword pool surged, and they converged towards Wu Yue again.

"Buzz ........"

Wu Yue's body shook violently, and a series of blood and thunder patterns appeared around him, as the song entered his ears, the sound of swords, and the misty chaos in his mind was also like a spring thunder, and he woke up at once, faintly manifesting an inexplicable mystery.

The sword qi was surging, the spiritual power was surging, and Wu Yue's body was born out of the Dao method in the "Tianlin Sword Codex", and he also began to subconsciously follow the guidance of the song, deduce the Dao method, and circulate Zhou Tian.

At the same time, the originally stable Nine Rank Spirit Platform in Wu Yue's body began to tremble inexplicably at this moment, and with the new Dao Law vein, it continued to generate and operate, the Purple Mansion shook, and cracks continued to spread and expand around the Spirit Platform, and instantly, the entire collapse collapsed.

At the moment when the entire spiritual platform collapsed, the aura cultivation on Wu Yue's body also fell to the bottom, from the peak of the spiritual realm, directly to the late stage of the qi realm, and fell to a big realm, however, his blood-colored eyes were becoming more and more bright and bright, and vaguely, it seemed that a vague trace had evolved from it.

Breaking the sorrowful jaw, the steaming Seven Killing Fierce Sword in his hand disappeared in his palm inch by inch from the end, until the entire sword weapon disappeared, and the monstrous sword chant that suppressed everything subsided, and the sword in the empty cave mansion screamed, and it never stopped.

Time passed slowly, after Wu Yue was shattered on the spiritual platform and his breath fell to the bottom, not only did he not see the slightest discouragement and shaken, but even the original unwilling anxiety disappeared from his face, and the madness faded, and the whole person seemed more and more calm and resolute.

The light of the sky shook and fell, and in the blink of an eye, it was another three days, until the sun was about to fall, and then there was a majestic sword roar rising, soaring into the sky again, and the wind and thunder surged.

In the depths of the cave, under the central high platform, on the seventh stone steps, Wu Yue's eyes were sharp, and he let out a long howl, and the whistling sound was rolling, like the Yangtze River, and the waves crashed on the shore.

Thunder and light swept and raged, the sword aura was majestic, and there were cracks in the vacuum, and instantly, it spread into a spider web, and finally shattered, shaking the void, giving birth to a huge wave.

In the midst of the destruction of this thunder light sword qi shattering and rampant, Wu Yue got up and stepped out, the chains on his body sounded, sparks splashed everywhere, three thousand nine hundred sword marks were scattered in an instant, and a blue-purple innate sword gang burst out like jade, surrounded by infinite majestic aura, thick as a mountain, vacuum under his feet, as Wu Yue took a step, one hundred and ten sword weapons rose from the ground, reversed in all directions, and the vacuum was completely shattered.

Breaking sorrow and showing the edge, he used the thunder sound of the sword, and shouted: "Angry Purple Mansion, Lingtai Huading, don't open it at this time, let alone when!"

".......Shh

With a shock, Wu Yue's footsteps stopped, and he sat down cross-legged on the sixth stone step again, the void thundered, giving birth to the majestic sound of the ancient mountain, there was infinite thunder gathering, the sword bones were neat, and the whole person was suspended from the ground, three inches from the ground, and his clothes did not touch the ground.

The Starfall Heavy Sword buzzed, and it devoured a large amount of sword qi spiritual power, and it was all fed back at this moment, and it suddenly submerged into Wu Yue's body, and the blue-purple innate sword suddenly turned into a huge peerless divine sword, breaking into the Purple Mansion and reopening the Lingtai Dao Ding.

An incomparable sharp aura rose with it.

This sharp air is majestic and indestructible, and the air is scorching around Wu Yue, and the waves ripple continuously.

Duan Chou smiled slightly, staring at the innate sword gang hovering like a dragon above his head, and was silent.

Although the process is a bit tortuous and dangerous, but fortunately, he has been guarding outside the cave during this time, and arrived in time, Wu Yue's previous cultivation is the Taoism in the Tianlin Sword Codex, the avenue is the same source, and the different paths are the same, he is familiar with the way, after all, there are still traces to follow, and he can point out one or two from the side.

It's also thanks to Wu Yue's own amazing comprehension, his life should not be extinguished, otherwise, he really can't save him.

At present, Wu Yue has regained the Dao method, the innate sword gang has been completed, and then the Lingtai Purple Mansion and the Dao Ding are reborn, it is no longer a difficult thing for him, I believe that it will not take a while and a half to successfully break through to the Huading realm, which can be regarded as a catastrophe.

After cultivating to reach the late stage of the Returning to the Source Realm, the "Divine Thought Creation Technique" he cultivated has also become more powerful, and the power of the Divine Mind Sense has reached an unbelievable point, and without the innate spiritual treasure to protect him, he can directly see through the Purple Mansion of the monks below the reincarnation realm.

In other words, it is possible to see the depths of each person's soul at a glance, there is no secret to speak of, and there is nowhere to escape.

Therefore, Wu Yue broke through at this moment, and the entire process of opening up the Lingtai Daoding in the Purple Mansion was also seen by him, and it was meticulously visible.

The starfall revealed its edge, the thunder of heaven and earth gathered, the infinite aura surged, and a huge innate sword entered the body, instantly penetrating the whole body, and the acupuncture points were connected, and a dragon figure was born in the flesh and blood, and the wind and thunder were rolling, swaying upward.

Purple Mansion Dantian, in order to knock on the first shackle of the door of heaven and earth, Wu Yue has experienced it twice before, at this time to open the Purple Mansion again, it is also very easy, the majestic spiritual power sword is surging, the momentum is like a dragon, directly breaking into the house, reopening the chaos, condensing the spiritual platform to the sky, nine layers and nine products.

Build a spiritual platform and open a purple mansion.

Wu Yue's momentum was like a bamboo, but in just a few hours, he moved like thunder and fire, making bold moves, cultivating to return to the peak of the Spirit Building Realm, and turning into a tripod in half a step, which was even better than before.

And when he arrived here, Wu Yue did not stop at all, and the Shenxiao Sword Gang in his body seemed to give birth to spirituality, condensing the edge of the Great Dao, piercing through the Purple Mansion in an instant, ascending to the Cloud Slope Realm, penetrating into the zenith of the Lingtai, and condensing a Lei Wen Sword Carving, the solemn and solemn peak of the Great Dao.

This tripod is magnificent, not cast of gold, stone, iron and jade, but the foundation of the avenue, its appearance and appearance are different according to the person's talent perception, after the casting is different, such as Wu Yue's Taoist Ding, two ears and three legs, majestic and solemn, the front is engraved with mountains and seas, the back is painted with wind and thunder and lightning, the whole body is thunder and lightning, and the sword is compelling.

has this atmosphere, but it is a condensation of all Wu Yue's kendo perceptions, which can be called the best Dao Ding, and it is not inferior to the other disciples who have broken their sorrows.

The Dao Ding Casting means that Wu Yue has been transformed into a cultivator, and from today onwards, he has officially become a cultivator of the Ding Realm.

The sword pond cave sky, the sword waterfall is like a dragon, and the silver leaks for nine days.

On the big bluestone, the eyes are slightly closed, the pillow sleeps, the body is surrounded by a cloud of purple gas, like smoke, he is motionless, only the snoring sound of thunder and the waterfall that flies down in the nine days should be in harmony, endlessly.

The place opposite it, an ice platform in the distance, crystal clear, a thin layer of sword light flowing, like a huge ice lotus, floating on the cold pool water, the cold air overflowing, the west gate blowing snow on it sits, the ears do not hear, the mind sinks into the way of the sword, like a person outside the world.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the mountain shook, a majestic sword intent erupted, the entire cave sky, as if giving birth to thousands of thunder, the sword waterfall stopped, and the ancient pond set off a huge wave dozens of zhang high for no reason.

Ximen Fuxue's body shook, and on the bluestone, the snoring of sorrow also stopped, and he suddenly opened his sleepy eyes, sat up, picked up the wine fairy gourd wine that was used as a pillow on the bluestone with his backhand and shook it, and poured several sips in a row.

"Stinky boy, it's rare to have free time, I've only slept for a few days, and there is such a big movement, it's really not clean at all!"

Broken sorrow, his eyes were shining, he put down the gourd in his hand, turned to look at the waterfall behind him, and said with a curse in his mouth, but his eyes clearly revealed a smile full of satisfaction.

"It's been half a year!"

Ximen Fuxue slowly got up, stood on the ice platform, stared at the Senhan Sword Waterfall, and said indifferently.

Broken sorrow bowed slightly, and didn't say much.

"Buzz.........

A majestic sword roar sounded from behind the sword waterfall, this sword sound was magnificent, and there was a sharp sharp air penetrating the waterfall, causing the big waves of the ancient pond to be stormy, giving birth to continuous waves.

"Boom!!"

The waterfall was stagnant, as if an ancient mountain had crushed down, and the entire cave trembled slightly, although it was not very clear, but it was clear that it was clear that it could be done to such an extent, and ordinary monks of the Returning Origin Realm were nothing more than that.

"It's out!"

Broken sorrow smiled, in the sword waterfall, the ancient sword pool cave suddenly gave birth to infinite sword qi, in an instant, a huge crack opened on the water waterfall, a murderous blood-red sword qi roared out, the ancient pool broke open a gully with a foot of ten zhang, the pool water was imprisoned by the edge, and it took a few breaths before pouring down.

"Jinyu?!"

Broken Sorrow was a little stunned, he didn't expect that the first person to step out was not Wu Yue, who was about to break through with his sword qi and cultivation, but Song Jinyu, who had no foundation in kendo before, and what surprised him even more was that it was Song Jinyu's kendo cultivation revealed at this time.

Peak sword intent, essence sword intent!

A fiery red shadow walked out of the cave, with a slender posture, carrying a bow and a sword, like a blooming flaming red lotus, and Ximen Fuxue glanced at each other, and saw a touch of surprise in the eyes of the other party, smiled and bowed, and immediately stretched out his hand, an invisible force twisted the void, and the person who came had not seen the surroundings clearly, and suddenly appeared on the edge of the cold pool, under the bluestone.

"Master, Elder Jianchi. ”

Song Jinyu came out of the Ancient Sword Pond Cave Mansion, with a flower in front of her, and when she saw the two people in front of her, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but she reacted immediately, and immediately bowed to the two.

Broken sorrow nodded slightly, the beauty in front of her is still the same after a few months, and the appearance and posture on her body have not changed from before, but at this time, looking at Song Jinyu, it is even more dazzling, not only is her temperament more cold, but between her eyebrows and phoenix eyes, there is no concealment in the slightest, and it has become more and more murderous with a fierce aura, just like a sword out of the sheath, murderous, sharp, and others dare not look at it.

At this moment, it actually gave the two of them an illusion that the lead was washed away.

"Killing the way of the sword, a good rose of bathing fire, worthy of being the daughter of the marquis of Zhenguo, with outstanding talent and the crown of the contemporary. Congratulations to the sect master, our Xuantian Sect has a future succession. ”

Simon Blowing Snow showed a hint of appreciation in his indifferent voice, and said with a hint of appreciation.

Hearing this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he was silent with a smile.

Song Jinyu shook his head and said calmly: "In front of the master and the elders, the disciple is ashamed and does not dare to speak out, the elder of the sword pool is really a false praise, Jinyu is stupid, the reason why he can comprehend the killing sword path so quickly is related to the innate sword pill inherited by the disciple of the Seven Killing Sword Monarchs." ”

"Moreover, this also depends on the careful guidance and care of the master and the elders all the time, plus the ancient sword pool is the center of our faction, it is a treasure land that is difficult to find through the ages, there are all kinds of secrets hidden in it, and the mysteries are endless, the disciples can cultivate in it, and get such great benefit and help, if they can't comprehend it, then it will really be a shame for the master and the elders. ”

"A hundred steps in the sword pool, one step at a time, the disciple spent more than four months, and only wandered under the high platform, and never came forward to observe the sword diagram and comprehend the deeper sword intent, but the senior brother sailed all the way against the current, and now he has the sword qi to cut the bones, and there is a trend of Lingyun breaking the ding, compared with the second senior brother, Jin Yu is ashamed and ashamed. ”

Broken Sorrow's face was calm, he glanced at her lightly, and said: "You can be favored by the Seven Killing Sword Monarchs, and you can get the Nirvana Dao Fruit Innate Sword Pill, which is a blessing to the sky, and others can not reach it." ”

"You have only been getting started for a short time, and your original cultivation is not weak, but you are a master with art, and everything you have learned is not my Xuantian Sect's personal inheritance, and there is nothing to guide you as a teacher. ”

"The ancient sword pond cave is completely lifeless, this hundred steps of stone steps, every step is like a sword mountain and sword ground, ten thousand Ling Chi, and the idle people can't easily approach at all, you can comprehend the sword intent from it, and step into the first ten steps steadily, without using any means to resist, it can be seen that the mental talent is very human and can be matched, so what Elder Jianchi just said is also what the teacher wants to say, you don't have to be humble. ”

Ximen Fuxue looked indifferent, and although he didn't say anything more, he didn't refute it.

Song Jinyu is gifted, it is a rare Fengyang Dao body in the world, born demonic, and even the great witch Houyi, who once shot arrows for nine days on the altar of gods and demons, was personally inspired to sign a contract.

Although her current strength is not superb, her one-handed phoenix dance archery is already perfect, and she has reached the pinnacle, and she has won the true inheritance of her father.

There is also an ancient Nirvana powerhouse, the Seven Killing Sword Monarch passed on the law, and an innate sword pill entered the body, which was highly consistent with her murderous intent and hatred, helping Song Jinyu to practice swordsmanship and inherit her strength, and since then she has risen all the way, with almost no obstacles at all. In the same situation, compared to the innate sword pill that was inordinately depleted and on the verge of shattering, I don't know how many times better.

In short, Song Jinyu, regardless of talent or adventure, is perfect and impeccable, even if she is amazed, with her current situation, if she continues to cultivate at this speed, I am afraid that it will not be long before her kendo can catch up with archery, and the two arts are unique, going hand in hand.

Within ten years, Song Jinyu's cultivation will definitely transcend and enter the sainthood, and it may even break through the cycle of reincarnation and quickly rise to become a peerless demon who leads the group.

This time it is not a lie to say that Xuantian Sect has a future successor.

It is precisely because of this that Broken Sorrow and Ximen Blowing Snow are so moved, they are not surprised and sighed not in the present, but from the amazing potential that has emerged from Song Jinyu, they have seen the scenes that may happen in the near future.

Hearing Master's approval, Song Jinyu, who had always been as cold as an iceberg, suddenly had bright phoenix eyes, and her snow-white and delicate pretty face was also slightly hot because of a faintly visible blush.

After a long time, the wind and clouds in the cave in the ancient sword pool changed, and the sword qi thundered more and more intensely, but it was only thunder and no rain, no movement for a long time, and no human voices were heard.

Duan Chou looked up at the cave mansion, frowned, and said: "The sword qi has been cutting bones for three days, and until today, Wu Yue should have broken through the realm and exited the customs, what is this kid doing." Jinyu, how is your senior brother's cultivation?"

Song Jinyu's shyness on her face had long since faded, and when she heard the words, her face showed a strange look, and she said:

"The second senior brother's sword path is special, he has taken a road that ordinary people have never walked, and he has always been leading the sword qi of heaven and earth to fill the acupuncture points and temper the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, but it seems that because of his own cultivation method, he has generally deviated from the original Dao method, so now he doesn't know how to integrate this power and run it, and carry out the next step of condensing the true transformation, so the second senior brother's Dao method has never been able to break through, unable to condense and transform the Ding, and is still building the realm of spiritual perfection. ”

"What? Is this stupid boy going to give himself up to Ling Chi, or does he want to blow himself up? Without even thinking about the follow-up method, he dares to take risks without authorization, what a nonsense!"

The faces of the two of them changed, and they almost gasped, Song Jinyu's strength was not enough, and they didn't realize how dangerous it would be to go on like this, but they knew very well that if they continued, Wu Yue would not only not be able to break through, but would definitely die.

Heaven and earth are the sea, the human body is the boat, and the Tao is the road to cultivate immortals, the oars necessary for the other side of the boat, if the Tao is not perfect, then no matter what, it is natural to stop the boat, never reach the end of the other side, rashly try to break through, set off a monstrous wave, the end can only be the destruction of the boat and the death of people.

When Wu Yue did this, he set off a storm with his own hands, and the lonely boat was shaking, but he had no oars in his hand, which was simply looking for death.

Not to mention that he is just a low-level monk who builds a spiritual realm, even if he is a transcendent true monarch like Ximen Chuixue, and an outlier like Broken Sorrow, he does not dare to try to break through without the follow-up Dao method, because this is self-defeating.

Obviously, Wu Yue knew that his strength was not good, and he was forced to do something about the catastrophe of the sect, he was already a little anxious for quick success and quick profit, he thought that he was only a line away from the Huading Realm, and it was not difficult to break through, this adventure, as long as he could withstand the pain and danger of the sword qi and the danger of the body, and stimulate the potential of his body, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and enter the Huading Realm in one fell swoop.

But he didn't expect that the Dao method behind the "Tianlin Sword Codex" had a problem that did not match him, and when he found out and reacted, it was already to the point where it was difficult to ride a tiger and could not be interrupted.

If Wu Yue can't perfect the follow-up Dao method of the next layer in this short period of time, and successfully condense the true Ding, when his own hundred points are filled and the sword body body has endured to the limit, he will be as Xuan Sorrow said, ten thousand swords will be delayed, and the body will explode and die.

Even if Wu Yue's soul is immortal, he can survive a living path and be reincarnated when he explodes, and in this life, he has come to an end.

Those who don't know are fearless!

Shaking his head with sorrow, without thinking, he took one step and entered the cave of the ancient sword pool.

Song Jinyu's face changed slightly, she smelled the danger from the expressions and actions of her master and Elder Jianchi, and immediately tensed, and she couldn't help but feel a little more remorse in her heart, she knew that this was the case, she should have stopped it in the cave mansion in the first place, all this, if it really caused any accidents, she could not escape the blame.

Song Jinyu took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged on the big bluestone where the master was sitting in front of him, but he did not reveal the worries and regrets in his heart, but just looked at the cave quietly, silent.

The moment Ximen Blowing Snow saw the sorrow rushing away, he closed his eyes again, the wind could not melt, the rain and snow were not shocked, like an ice statue.

Kenchi Cave House.

On the seventh stone step, Wu Yue sat cross-legged, with 3,900 sword marks on his body, these 3,900 sword marks, almost every corner of his body, the hideous blood marks killed the soul of the sword body, cut off the divine consciousness and thoughts, and continuously poured into the body, filling more than 100 acupoints around the body, flesh and blood weeping, muscles and bones wailing.

Wu Yue's whole body was blurred, constantly trembling and squirming, and he could barely make out his physical features, only this bloody mass was impregnated with stone steps.

In the cave, the ancient sword trembled, the thunder roared, and above Wu Yue's head, the endless sword qi visible to the naked eye gathered and pulled, with a fierce and unparalleled momentum.

In this ancient sword land, the endless sword qi is endless, in less than a day, Wu Yue has failed no less than a hundred times, every time, Wu Yue is seriously injured and painful, as if Nezha was tied to the big pillar of the altar of gods and demons to be tortured, if he hadn't opened up a hundred points to hide sword qi, the body of the thunder sword is extraordinary, at this moment he has already been seriously injured and fallen.

And this is already his limit, the Dao is not clear, there is no follow-up cultivation route, he can't condense the Dao Ding to break through smoothly, and if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before he dies.

Wu Yue was a little unwilling, and felt even more ashamed of his master's long-term cultivation and teaching, and he couldn't stand up when the sect was really facing difficulties, and end his life in this way, which was too ridiculous and worthless.

It's just that the Tianlin Sword Code is too profound and subtle, with his current cultivation, even if he is reborn and has read through a lot of Dao Collections, he can't find a path suitable for his cultivation from the Sword Code Dao Law in a short period of time in combination with his own situation, even if he is unwilling, he can only be dying and waiting for death.

To say that it is fortunate that Wu Yue was forced to resonate with the Savior of the Divine Sword Starfall at this critical moment of life and death, and it actually made Wu Yue strangely master the method of madness, and while entering the bloodthirsty state, his strength and physique were greatly improved, and he did not lose his mind.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Yue gritted his teeth and supported it until now, trying to break through the method again and again.

In the ancient sword pool, with a touch of amazement, looking at Wu Yue sitting in the depths of the blood, at this moment, his hair was red, his momentum was fierce, and a starfall heavy sword with lava flowing and burning with raging blood and flames stood in front of him, exuding an amazing aura, guarding and suppressing his mind, constantly guiding the excess sword qi spiritual power in his body to be injected into the sword body, like a black hole devouring, maintaining a fragile balance.

Broken sorrow silently, a blood-colored fierce sword from his palm revealed, he flicked the sword and roared, the evil aura was monstrous, the sound of the sword turned into a golden iron horse, roaring in the ancient sword pool, in an instant, ten thousand swords were silent, sorrowful roaring, the endless sword qi that was pulled out, suddenly stopped.

The Seven Kills Sword roared into his ears, and the uncontrollable majestic sword qi around him was suppressed, and Wu Yue's whole person suddenly calmed down a little, but three thousand nine hundred sword marks surged, and the plasma inside was like a wild horse, suddenly calmed down, and under the influence of madness, all of them gushed out.

Wu Yue's eyes opened, and the scarlet light burst out, and a little purple thunder loomed in it.

A purple gold sword light appeared in Xuan Chou's eyes, and the faster the sword fingered, he played the sword and sang.

"The unicorn heavenly sword is longitudinal, singing and laughing at the clouds. Thunder over thousands of veins, qi in the dantian sea. The sword has passed without stars and moons, the purple mansion jade is smoking, the spiritual platform is reopened, and the Dao Ding is transformed into an immortal!"

The singing voice was clear, and the sound was in the ears, and the sharp edges in the entire ancient sword pool surged, and they converged towards Wu Yue again.

"Buzz ........"

Wu Yue's body shook violently, and a series of blood and thunder patterns appeared around him, as the song entered his ears, the sound of swords, and the misty chaos in his mind was also like a spring thunder, and he woke up at once, faintly manifesting an inexplicable mystery.

The sword qi was surging, the spiritual power was surging, and Wu Yue's body was born out of the Dao method in the "Tianlin Sword Codex", and he also began to subconsciously follow the guidance of the song, deduce the Dao method, and circulate Zhou Tian.

At the same time, the originally stable Nine Rank Spirit Platform in Wu Yue's body began to tremble inexplicably at this moment, and with the new Dao Law vein, it continued to generate and operate, the Purple Mansion shook, and cracks continued to spread and expand around the Spirit Platform, and instantly, the entire collapse collapsed.

At the moment when the entire spiritual platform collapsed, the aura cultivation on Wu Yue's body also fell to the bottom, from the peak of the spiritual realm, directly to the late stage of the qi realm, and fell to a big realm, however, his blood-colored eyes were becoming more and more bright and bright, and vaguely, it seemed that a vague trace had evolved from it.

Breaking the sorrowful jaw, the steaming Seven Killing Fierce Sword in his hand disappeared in his palm inch by inch from the end, until the entire sword weapon disappeared, and the monstrous sword chant that suppressed everything subsided, and the sword in the empty cave mansion screamed, and it never stopped.

Time passed slowly, after Wu Yue was shattered on the spiritual platform and his breath fell to the bottom, not only did he not see the slightest discouragement and shaken, but even the original unwilling anxiety disappeared from his face, and the madness faded, and the whole person seemed more and more calm and resolute.

The light of the sky shook and fell, and in the blink of an eye, it was another three days, until the sun was about to fall, and then there was a majestic sword roar rising, soaring into the sky again, and the wind and thunder surged.

In the depths of the cave, under the central high platform, on the seventh stone steps, Wu Yue's eyes were sharp, and he let out a long howl, and the whistling sound was rolling, like the Yangtze River, and the waves crashed on the shore.

Thunder and light swept and raged, the sword aura was majestic, and there were cracks in the vacuum, and instantly, it spread into a spider web, and finally shattered, shaking the void, giving birth to a huge wave.

In the midst of the destruction of this thunder light sword qi shattering and rampant, Wu Yue got up and stepped out, the chains on his body sounded, sparks splashed everywhere, three thousand nine hundred sword marks were scattered in an instant, and a blue-purple innate sword gang burst out like jade, surrounded by infinite majestic aura, thick as a mountain, vacuum under his feet, as Wu Yue took a step, one hundred and ten sword weapons rose from the ground, reversed in all directions, and the vacuum was completely shattered.

Breaking sorrow and showing the edge, he used the thunder sound of the sword, and shouted: "Angry Purple Mansion, Lingtai Huading, don't open it at this time, let alone when!"

".......Shh

With a shock, Wu Yue's footsteps stopped, and he sat down cross-legged on the sixth stone step again, the void thundered, giving birth to the majestic sound of the ancient mountain, there was infinite thunder gathering, the sword bones were neat, and the whole person was suspended from the ground, three inches from the ground, and his clothes did not touch the ground.

The Starfall Heavy Sword buzzed, and it devoured a large amount of sword qi spiritual power, and it was all fed back at this moment, and it suddenly submerged into Wu Yue's body, and the blue-purple innate sword suddenly turned into a huge peerless divine sword, breaking into the Purple Mansion and reopening the Lingtai Dao Ding.

An incomparable sharp aura rose with it.

This sharp air is majestic and indestructible, and the air is scorching around Wu Yue, and the waves ripple continuously.

Duan Chou smiled slightly, staring at the innate sword gang hovering like a dragon above his head, and was silent.

Although the process is a bit tortuous and dangerous, but fortunately, he has been guarding outside the cave during this time, and arrived in time, Wu Yue's previous cultivation is the Taoism in the Tianlin Sword Codex, the avenue is the same source, and the different paths are the same, he is familiar with the way, after all, there are still traces to follow, and he can point out one or two from the side.

It's also thanks to Wu Yue's own amazing comprehension, his life should not be extinguished, otherwise, he really can't save him.

At present, Wu Yue has regained the Dao method, the innate sword gang has been completed, and then the Lingtai Purple Mansion and the Dao Ding are reborn, it is no longer a difficult thing for him, I believe that it will not take a while and a half to successfully break through to the Huading realm, which can be regarded as a catastrophe.

After cultivating to reach the late stage of the Returning to the Source Realm, the "Divine Thought Creation Technique" he cultivated has also become more powerful, and the power of the Divine Mind Sense has reached an unbelievable point, and without the innate spiritual treasure to protect him, he can directly see through the Purple Mansion of the monks below the reincarnation realm.

In other words, it is possible to see the depths of each person's soul at a glance, there is no secret to speak of, and there is nowhere to escape.

Therefore, Wu Yue broke through at this moment, and the entire process of opening up the Lingtai Daoding in the Purple Mansion was also seen by him, and it was meticulously visible.

The starfall revealed its edge, the thunder of heaven and earth gathered, the infinite aura surged, and a huge innate sword entered the body, instantly penetrating the whole body, and the acupuncture points were connected, and a dragon figure was born in the flesh and blood, and the wind and thunder were rolling, swaying upward.

Purple Mansion Dantian, in order to knock on the first shackle of the door of heaven and earth, Wu Yue has experienced it twice before, at this time to open the Purple Mansion again, it is also very easy, the majestic spiritual power sword is surging, the momentum is like a dragon, directly breaking into the house, reopening the chaos, condensing the spiritual platform to the sky, nine layers and nine products.

Build a spiritual platform and open a purple mansion.

Wu Yue's momentum was like a bamboo, but in just a few hours, he moved like thunder and fire, making bold moves, cultivating to return to the peak of the Spirit Building Realm, and turning into a tripod in half a step, which was even better than before.

And when he arrived here, Wu Yue did not stop at all, and the Shenxiao Sword Gang in his body seemed to give birth to spirituality, condensing the edge of the Great Dao, piercing through the Purple Mansion in an instant, ascending to the Cloud Slope Realm, penetrating into the zenith of the Lingtai, and condensing a Lei Wen Sword Carving, the solemn and solemn peak of the Great Dao.

This tripod is magnificent, not cast of gold, stone, iron and jade, but the foundation of the avenue, its appearance and appearance are different according to the person's talent perception, after the casting is different, such as Wu Yue's Taoist Ding, two ears and three legs, majestic and solemn, the front is engraved with mountains and seas, the back is painted with wind and thunder and lightning, the whole body is thunder and lightning, and the sword is compelling.

has this atmosphere, but it is a condensation of all Wu Yue's kendo perceptions, which can be called the best Dao Ding, and it is not inferior to the other disciples who have broken their sorrows.

The Dao Ding Casting means that Wu Yue has been transformed into a cultivator, and from today onwards, he has officially become a cultivator of the Ding Realm.

The sword pond cave sky, the sword waterfall is like a dragon, and the silver leaks for nine days.

On the big bluestone, the eyes are slightly closed, the pillow sleeps, the body is surrounded by a cloud of purple gas, like smoke, he is motionless, only the snoring sound of thunder and the waterfall that flies down in the nine days should be in harmony, endlessly.

The place opposite it, an ice platform in the distance, crystal clear, a thin layer of sword light flowing, like a huge ice lotus, floating on the cold pool water, the cold air overflowing, the west gate blowing snow on it sits, the ears do not hear, the mind sinks into the way of the sword, like a person outside the world.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the mountain shook, a majestic sword intent erupted, the entire cave sky, as if giving birth to thousands of thunder, the sword waterfall stopped, and the ancient pond set off a huge wave dozens of zhang high for no reason.

Ximen Fuxue's body shook, and on the bluestone, the snoring of sorrow also stopped, and he suddenly opened his sleepy eyes, sat up, picked up the wine fairy gourd wine that was used as a pillow on the bluestone with his backhand and shook it, and poured several sips in a row.

"Stinky boy, it's rare to have free time, I've only slept for a few days, and there is such a big movement, it's really not clean at all!"

Broken sorrow, his eyes were shining, he put down the gourd in his hand, turned to look at the waterfall behind him, and said with a curse in his mouth, but his eyes clearly revealed a smile full of satisfaction.

"It's been half a year!"

Ximen Fuxue slowly got up, stood on the ice platform, stared at the Senhan Sword Waterfall, and said indifferently.

Broken sorrow bowed slightly, and didn't say much.

"Buzz.........

A majestic sword roar sounded from behind the sword waterfall, this sword sound was magnificent, and there was a sharp sharp air penetrating the waterfall, causing the big waves of the ancient pond to be stormy, giving birth to continuous waves.

"Boom!!"

The waterfall was stagnant, as if an ancient mountain had crushed down, and the entire cave trembled slightly, although it was not very clear, but it was clear that it was clear that it could be done to such an extent, and ordinary monks of the Returning Origin Realm were nothing more than that.

"It's out!"

Broken sorrow smiled, in the sword waterfall, the ancient sword pool cave suddenly gave birth to infinite sword qi, in an instant, a huge crack opened on the water waterfall, a murderous blood-red sword qi roared out, the ancient pool broke open a gully with a foot of ten zhang, the pool water was imprisoned by the edge, and it took a few breaths before pouring down.

"Jinyu?!"

Broken Sorrow was a little stunned, he didn't expect that the first person to step out was not Wu Yue, who was about to break through with his sword qi and cultivation, but Song Jinyu, who had no foundation in kendo before, and what surprised him even more was that it was Song Jinyu's kendo cultivation revealed at this time.

Peak sword intent, essence sword intent!

A fiery red shadow walked out of the cave, with a slender posture, carrying a bow and a sword, like a blooming flaming red lotus, and Ximen Fuxue glanced at each other, and saw a touch of surprise in the eyes of the other party, smiled and bowed, and immediately stretched out his hand, an invisible force twisted the void, and the person who came had not seen the surroundings clearly, and suddenly appeared on the edge of the cold pool, under the bluestone.

"Master, Elder Jianchi. ”

Song Jinyu came out of the Ancient Sword Pond Cave Mansion, with a flower in front of her, and when she saw the two people in front of her, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but she reacted immediately, and immediately bowed to the two.

Broken sorrow nodded slightly, the beauty in front of her is still the same after a few months, and the appearance and posture on her body have not changed from before, but at this time, looking at Song Jinyu, it is even more dazzling, not only is her temperament more cold, but between her eyebrows and phoenix eyes, there is no concealment in the slightest, and it has become more and more murderous with a fierce aura, just like a sword out of the sheath, murderous, sharp, and others dare not look at it.

At this moment, it actually gave the two of them an illusion that the lead was washed away.

"Killing the way of the sword, a good rose of bathing fire, worthy of being the daughter of the marquis of Zhenguo, with outstanding talent and the crown of the contemporary. Congratulations to the sect master, our Xuantian Sect has a future succession. ”

Simon Blowing Snow showed a hint of appreciation in his indifferent voice, and said with a hint of appreciation.

Hearing this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he was silent with a smile.

Song Jinyu shook his head and said calmly: "In front of the master and the elders, the disciple is ashamed and does not dare to speak out, the elder of the sword pool is really a false praise, Jinyu is stupid, the reason why he can comprehend the killing sword path so quickly is related to the innate sword pill inherited by the disciple of the Seven Killing Sword Monarchs." ”

"Moreover, this also depends on the careful guidance and care of the master and the elders all the time, plus the ancient sword pool is the center of our faction, it is a treasure land that is difficult to find through the ages, there are all kinds of secrets hidden in it, and the mysteries are endless, the disciples can cultivate in it, and get such great benefit and help, if they can't comprehend it, then it will really be a shame for the master and the elders. ”

"A hundred steps in the sword pool, one step at a time, the disciple spent more than four months, and only wandered under the high platform, and never came forward to observe the sword diagram and comprehend the deeper sword intent, but the senior brother sailed all the way against the current, and now he has the sword qi to cut the bones, and there is a trend of Lingyun breaking the ding, compared with the second senior brother, Jin Yu is ashamed and ashamed. ”

Broken Sorrow's face was calm, he glanced at her lightly, and said: "You can be favored by the Seven Killing Sword Monarchs, and you can get the Nirvana Dao Fruit Innate Sword Pill, which is a blessing to the sky, and others can not reach it." ”

"You have only been getting started for a short time, and your original cultivation is not weak, but you are a master with art, and everything you have learned is not my Xuantian Sect's personal inheritance, and there is nothing to guide you as a teacher. ”

"The ancient sword pond cave is completely lifeless, this hundred steps of stone steps, every step is like a sword mountain and sword ground, ten thousand Ling Chi, and the idle people can't easily approach at all, you can comprehend the sword intent from it, and step into the first ten steps steadily, without using any means to resist, it can be seen that the mental talent is very human and can be matched, so what Elder Jianchi just said is also what the teacher wants to say, you don't have to be humble. ”

Ximen Fuxue looked indifferent, and although he didn't say anything more, he didn't refute it.

Song Jinyu is gifted, it is a rare Fengyang Dao body in the world, born demonic, and even the great witch Houyi, who once shot arrows for nine days on the altar of gods and demons, was personally inspired to sign a contract.

Although her current strength is not superb, her one-handed phoenix dance archery is already perfect, and she has reached the pinnacle, and she has won the true inheritance of her father.

There is also an ancient Nirvana powerhouse, the Seven Killing Sword Monarch passed on the law, and an innate sword pill entered the body, which was highly consistent with her murderous intent and hatred, helping Song Jinyu to practice swordsmanship and inherit her strength, and since then she has risen all the way, with almost no obstacles at all. In the same situation, compared to the innate sword pill that was inordinately depleted and on the verge of shattering, I don't know how many times better.

In short, Song Jinyu, regardless of talent or adventure, is perfect and impeccable, even if she is amazed, with her current situation, if she continues to cultivate at this speed, I am afraid that it will not be long before her kendo can catch up with archery, and the two arts are unique, going hand in hand.

Within ten years, Song Jinyu's cultivation will definitely transcend and enter the sainthood, and it may even break through the cycle of reincarnation and quickly rise to become a peerless demon who leads the group.

This time it is not a lie to say that Xuantian Sect has a future successor.

It is precisely because of this that Broken Sorrow and Ximen Blowing Snow are so moved, they are not surprised and sighed not in the present, but from the amazing potential that has emerged from Song Jinyu, they have seen the scenes that may happen in the near future.

Hearing Master's approval, Song Jinyu, who had always been as cold as an iceberg, suddenly had bright phoenix eyes, and her snow-white and delicate pretty face was also slightly hot because of a faintly visible blush.

After a long time, the wind and clouds in the cave in the ancient sword pool changed, and the sword qi thundered more and more intensely, but it was only thunder and no rain, no movement for a long time, and no human voices were heard.

Duan Chou looked up at the cave mansion, frowned, and said: "The sword qi has been cutting bones for three days, and until today, Wu Yue should have broken through the realm and exited the customs, what is this kid doing." Jinyu, how is your senior brother's cultivation?"

Song Jinyu's shyness on her face had long since faded, and when she heard the words, her face showed a strange look, and she said:

"The second senior brother's sword path is special, he has taken a road that ordinary people have never walked, and he has always been leading the sword qi of heaven and earth to fill the acupuncture points and temper the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, but it seems that because of his own cultivation method, he has generally deviated from the original Dao method, so now he doesn't know how to integrate this power and run it, and carry out the next step of condensing the true transformation, so the second senior brother's Dao method has never been able to break through, unable to condense and transform the Ding, and is still building the realm of spiritual perfection. ”

"What? Is this stupid boy going to give himself up to Ling Chi, or does he want to blow himself up? Without even thinking about the follow-up method, he dares to take risks without authorization, what a nonsense!"

The faces of the two of them changed, and they almost gasped, Song Jinyu's strength was not enough, and they didn't realize how dangerous it would be to go on like this, but they knew very well that if they continued, Wu Yue would not only not be able to break through, but would definitely die.

Heaven and earth are the sea, the human body is the boat, and the Tao is the road to cultivate immortals, the oars necessary for the other side of the boat, if the Tao is not perfect, then no matter what, it is natural to stop the boat, never reach the end of the other side, rashly try to break through, set off a monstrous wave, the end can only be the destruction of the boat and the death of people.

When Wu Yue did this, he set off a storm with his own hands, and the lonely boat was shaking, but he had no oars in his hand, which was simply looking for death.

Not to mention that he is just a low-level monk who builds a spiritual realm, even if he is a transcendent true monarch like Ximen Chuixue, and an outlier like Broken Sorrow, he does not dare to try to break through without the follow-up Dao method, because this is self-defeating.

Obviously, Wu Yue knew that his strength was not good, and he was forced to do something about the catastrophe of the sect, he was already a little anxious for quick success and quick profit, he thought that he was only a line away from the Huading Realm, and it was not difficult to break through, this adventure, as long as he could withstand the pain and danger of the sword qi and the danger of the body, and stimulate the potential of his body, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and enter the Huading Realm in one fell swoop.

But he didn't expect that the Dao method behind the "Tianlin Sword Codex" had a problem that did not match him, and when he found out and reacted, it was already to the point where it was difficult to ride a tiger and could not be interrupted.

If Wu Yue can't perfect the follow-up Dao method of the next layer in this short period of time, and successfully condense the true Ding, when his own hundred points are filled and the sword body body has endured to the limit, he will be as Xuan Sorrow said, ten thousand swords will be delayed, and the body will explode and die.

Even if Wu Yue's soul is immortal, he can survive a living path and be reincarnated when he explodes, and in this life, he has come to an end.

Those who don't know are fearless!

Shaking his head with sorrow, without thinking, he took one step and entered the cave of the ancient sword pool.

Song Jinyu's face changed slightly, she smelled the danger from the expressions and actions of her master and Elder Jianchi, and immediately tensed, and she couldn't help but feel a little more remorse in her heart, she knew that this was the case, she should have stopped it in the cave mansion in the first place, all this, if it really caused any accidents, she could not escape the blame.

Song Jinyu took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged on the big bluestone where the master was sitting in front of him, but he did not reveal the worries and regrets in his heart, but just looked at the cave quietly, silent.

The moment Ximen Blowing Snow saw the sorrow rushing away, he closed his eyes again, the wind could not melt, the rain and snow were not shocked, like an ice statue.

Kenchi Cave House.

On the seventh stone step, Wu Yue sat cross-legged, with 3,900 sword marks on his body, these 3,900 sword marks, almost every corner of his body, the hideous blood marks killed the soul of the sword body, cut off the divine consciousness and thoughts, and continuously poured into the body, filling more than 100 acupoints around the body, flesh and blood weeping, muscles and bones wailing.

Wu Yue's whole body was blurred, constantly trembling and squirming, and he could barely make out his physical features, only this bloody mass was impregnated with stone steps.

In the cave, the ancient sword trembled, the thunder roared, and above Wu Yue's head, the endless sword qi visible to the naked eye gathered and pulled, with a fierce and unparalleled momentum.

In this ancient sword land, the endless sword qi is endless, in less than a day, Wu Yue has failed no less than a hundred times, every time, Wu Yue is seriously injured and painful, as if Nezha was tied to the big pillar of the altar of gods and demons to be tortured, if he hadn't opened up a hundred points to hide sword qi, the body of the thunder sword is extraordinary, at this moment he has already been seriously injured and fallen.

And this is already his limit, the Dao is not clear, there is no follow-up cultivation route, he can't condense the Dao Ding to break through smoothly, and if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before he dies.

Wu Yue was a little unwilling, and felt even more ashamed of his master's long-term cultivation and teaching, and he couldn't stand up when the sect was really facing difficulties, and end his life in this way, which was too ridiculous and worthless.

It's just that the Tianlin Sword Code is too profound and subtle, with his current cultivation, even if he is reborn and has read through a lot of Dao Collections, he can't find a path suitable for his cultivation from the Sword Code Dao Law in a short period of time in combination with his own situation, even if he is unwilling, he can only be dying and waiting for death.

To say that it is fortunate that Wu Yue was forced to resonate with the Savior of the Divine Sword Starfall at this critical moment of life and death, and it actually made Wu Yue strangely master the method of madness, and while entering the bloodthirsty state, his strength and physique were greatly improved, and he did not lose his mind.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Yue gritted his teeth and supported it until now, trying to break through the method again and again.

In the ancient sword pool, with a touch of amazement, looking at Wu Yue sitting in the depths of the blood, at this moment, his hair was red, his momentum was fierce, and a starfall heavy sword with lava flowing and burning with raging blood and flames stood in front of him, exuding an amazing aura, guarding and suppressing his mind, constantly guiding the excess sword qi spiritual power in his body to be injected into the sword body, like a black hole devouring, maintaining a fragile balance.

Broken sorrow silently, a blood-colored fierce sword from his palm revealed, he flicked the sword and roared, the evil aura was monstrous, the sound of the sword turned into a golden iron horse, roaring in the ancient sword pool, in an instant, ten thousand swords were silent, sorrowful roaring, the endless sword qi that was pulled out, suddenly stopped.

The Seven Kills Sword roared into his ears, and the uncontrollable majestic sword qi around him was suppressed, and Wu Yue's whole person suddenly calmed down a little, but three thousand nine hundred sword marks surged, and the plasma inside was like a wild horse, suddenly calmed down, and under the influence of madness, all of them gushed out.

Wu Yue's eyes opened, and the scarlet light burst out, and a little purple thunder loomed in it.

A purple gold sword light appeared in Xuan Chou's eyes, and the faster the sword fingered, he played the sword and sang.

"The unicorn heavenly sword is longitudinal, singing and laughing at the clouds. Thunder over thousands of veins, qi in the dantian sea. The sword has passed without stars and moons, the purple mansion jade is smoking, the spiritual platform is reopened, and the Dao Ding is transformed into an immortal!"

The singing voice was clear, and the sound was in the ears, and the sharp edges in the entire ancient sword pool surged, and they converged towards Wu Yue again.

"Buzz ........"

Wu Yue's body shook violently, and a series of blood and thunder patterns appeared around him, as the song entered his ears, the sound of swords, and the misty chaos in his mind was also like a spring thunder, and he woke up at once, faintly manifesting an inexplicable mystery.

The sword qi was surging, the spiritual power was surging, and Wu Yue's body was born out of the Dao method in the "Tianlin Sword Codex", and he also began to subconsciously follow the guidance of the song, deduce the Dao method, and circulate Zhou Tian.

At the same time, the originally stable Nine Rank Spirit Platform in Wu Yue's body began to tremble inexplicably at this moment, and with the new Dao Law vein, it continued to generate and operate, the Purple Mansion shook, and cracks continued to spread and expand around the Spirit Platform, and instantly, the entire collapse collapsed.

At the moment when the entire spiritual platform collapsed, the aura cultivation on Wu Yue's body also fell to the bottom, from the peak of the spiritual realm, directly to the late stage of the qi realm, and fell to a big realm, however, his blood-colored eyes were becoming more and more bright and bright, and vaguely, it seemed that a vague trace had evolved from it.

Breaking the sorrowful jaw, the steaming Seven Killing Fierce Sword in his hand disappeared in his palm inch by inch from the end, until the entire sword weapon disappeared, and the monstrous sword chant that suppressed everything subsided, and the sword in the empty cave mansion screamed, and it never stopped.

Time passed slowly, after Wu Yue was shattered on the spiritual platform and his breath fell to the bottom, not only did he not see the slightest discouragement and shaken, but even the original unwilling anxiety disappeared from his face, and the madness faded, and the whole person seemed more and more calm and resolute.

The light of the sky shook and fell, and in the blink of an eye, it was another three days, until the sun was about to fall, and then there was a majestic sword roar rising, soaring into the sky again, and the wind and thunder surged.

In the depths of the cave, under the central high platform, on the seventh stone steps, Wu Yue's eyes were sharp, and he let out a long howl, and the whistling sound was rolling, like the Yangtze River, and the waves crashed on the shore.

Thunder and light swept and raged, the sword aura was majestic, and there were cracks in the vacuum, and instantly, it spread into a spider web, and finally shattered, shaking the void, giving birth to a huge wave.

In the midst of the destruction of this thunder light sword qi shattering and rampant, Wu Yue got up and stepped out, the chains on his body sounded, sparks splashed everywhere, three thousand nine hundred sword marks were scattered in an instant, and a blue-purple innate sword gang burst out like jade, surrounded by infinite majestic aura, thick as a mountain, vacuum under his feet, as Wu Yue took a step, one hundred and ten sword weapons rose from the ground, reversed in all directions, and the vacuum was completely shattered.

Breaking sorrow and showing the edge, he used the thunder sound of the sword, and shouted: "Angry Purple Mansion, Lingtai Huading, don't open it at this time, let alone when!"

".......Shh

With a shock, Wu Yue's footsteps stopped, and he sat down cross-legged on the sixth stone step again, the void thundered, giving birth to the majestic sound of the ancient mountain, there was infinite thunder gathering, the sword bones were neat, and the whole person was suspended from the ground, three inches from the ground, and his clothes did not touch the ground.

The Starfall Heavy Sword buzzed, and it devoured a large amount of sword qi spiritual power, and it was all fed back at this moment, and it suddenly submerged into Wu Yue's body, and the blue-purple innate sword suddenly turned into a huge peerless divine sword, breaking into the Purple Mansion and reopening the Lingtai Dao Ding.

An incomparable sharp aura rose with it.

This sharp air is majestic and indestructible, and the air is scorching around Wu Yue, and the waves ripple continuously.

Duan Chou smiled slightly, staring at the innate sword gang hovering like a dragon above his head, and was silent.

Although the process is a bit tortuous and dangerous, but fortunately, he has been guarding outside the cave during this time, and arrived in time, Wu Yue's previous cultivation is the Taoism in the Tianlin Sword Codex, the avenue is the same source, and the different paths are the same, he is familiar with the way, after all, there are still traces to follow, and he can point out one or two from the side.

It's also thanks to Wu Yue's own amazing comprehension, his life should not be extinguished, otherwise, he really can't save him.

At present, Wu Yue has regained the Dao method, the innate sword gang has been completed, and then the Lingtai Purple Mansion and the Dao Ding are reborn, it is no longer a difficult thing for him, I believe that it will not take a while and a half to successfully break through to the Huading realm, which can be regarded as a catastrophe.

After cultivating to reach the late stage of the Returning to the Source Realm, the "Divine Thought Creation Technique" he cultivated has also become more powerful, and the power of the Divine Mind Sense has reached an unbelievable point, and without the innate spiritual treasure to protect him, he can directly see through the Purple Mansion of the monks below the reincarnation realm.

In other words, it is possible to see the depths of each person's soul at a glance, there is no secret to speak of, and there is nowhere to escape.

Therefore, Wu Yue broke through at this moment, and the entire process of opening up the Lingtai Daoding in the Purple Mansion was also seen by him, and it was meticulously visible.

The starfall revealed its edge, the thunder of heaven and earth gathered, the infinite aura surged, and a huge innate sword entered the body, instantly penetrating the whole body, and the acupuncture points were connected, and a dragon figure was born in the flesh and blood, and the wind and thunder were rolling, swaying upward.

Purple Mansion Dantian, in order to knock on the first shackle of the door of heaven and earth, Wu Yue has experienced it twice before, at this time to open the Purple Mansion again, it is also very easy, the majestic spiritual power sword is surging, the momentum is like a dragon, directly breaking into the house, reopening the chaos, condensing the spiritual platform to the sky, nine layers and nine products.

Build a spiritual platform and open a purple mansion.

Wu Yue's momentum was like a bamboo, but in just a few hours, he moved like thunder and fire, making bold moves, cultivating to return to the peak of the Spirit Building Realm, and turning into a tripod in half a step, which was even better than before.

And when he arrived here, Wu Yue did not stop at all, and the Shenxiao Sword Gang in his body seemed to give birth to spirituality, condensing the edge of the Great Dao, piercing through the Purple Mansion in an instant, ascending to the Cloud Slope Realm, penetrating into the zenith of the Lingtai, and condensing a Lei Wen Sword Carving, the solemn and solemn peak of the Great Dao.

This tripod is magnificent, not cast of gold, stone, iron and jade, but the foundation of the avenue, its appearance and appearance are different according to the person's talent perception, after the casting is different, such as Wu Yue's Taoist Ding, two ears and three legs, majestic and solemn, the front is engraved with mountains and seas, the back is painted with wind and thunder and lightning, the whole body is thunder and lightning, and the sword is compelling.

has this atmosphere, but it is a condensation of all Wu Yue's kendo perceptions, which can be called the best Dao Ding, and it is not inferior to the other disciples who have broken their sorrows.

The Dao Ding Casting means that Wu Yue has been transformed into a cultivator, and from today onwards, he has officially become a cultivator of the Ding Realm.

After cultivating to reach the late stage of the Returning to the Source Realm, the "Divine Thought Creation Technique" he cultivated has also become more powerful, and the power of the Divine Mind Sense has reached an unbelievable point, and without the innate spiritual treasure to protect him, he can directly see through the Purple Mansion of the monks below the reincarnation realm.

In other words, it is possible to see the depths of each person's soul at a glance, there is no secret to speak of, and there is nowhere to escape.

Therefore, Wu Yue broke through at this moment, and the entire process of opening up the Lingtai Daoding in the Purple Mansion was also seen by him, and it was meticulously visible.

The starfall revealed its edge, the thunder of heaven and earth gathered, the infinite aura surged, and a huge innate sword entered the body, instantly penetrating the whole body, and the acupuncture points were connected, and a dragon figure was born in the flesh and blood, and the wind and thunder were rolling, swaying upward.

Purple Mansion Dantian, in order to knock on the first shackle of the door of heaven and earth, Wu Yue has experienced it twice before, at this time to open the Purple Mansion again, it is also very easy, the majestic spiritual power sword is surging, the momentum is like a dragon, directly breaking into the house, reopening the chaos, condensing the spiritual platform to the sky, nine layers and nine products.

Build a spiritual platform and open a purple mansion.

Wu Yue's momentum was like a bamboo, but in just a few hours, he moved like thunder and fire, making bold moves, cultivating to return to the peak of the Spirit Building Realm, and turning into a tripod in half a step, which was even better than before.

And when he arrived here, Wu Yue did not stop at all, and the Shenxiao Sword Gang in his body seemed to give birth to spirituality, condensing the edge of the Great Dao, piercing through the Purple Mansion in an instant, ascending to the Cloud Slope Realm, penetrating into the zenith of the Lingtai, and condensing a Lei Wen Sword Carving, the solemn and solemn peak of the Great Dao.

This tripod is magnificent, not cast of gold, stone, iron and jade, but the foundation of the avenue, its appearance and appearance are different according to the person's talent perception, after the casting is different, such as Wu Yue's Taoist Ding, two ears and three legs, majestic and solemn, the front is engraved with mountains and seas, the back is painted with wind and thunder and lightning, the whole body is thunder and lightning, and the sword is compelling.

has this atmosphere, but it is a condensation of all Wu Yue's kendo perceptions, which can be called the best Dao Ding, and it is not inferior to the other disciples who have broken their sorrows.

The Dao Ding Casting means that Wu Yue has been transformed into a cultivator, and from today onwards, he has officially become a cultivator of the Ding Realm.

This tripod is magnificent, not cast of gold, stone, iron and jade, but the foundation of the avenue, its appearance and appearance are different according to the person's talent perception, after the casting is different, such as Wu Yue's Taoist Ding, two ears and three legs, majestic and solemn, the front is engraved with mountains and seas, the back is painted with wind and thunder and lightning, the whole body is thunder and lightning, and the sword is compelling.

has this atmosphere, but it is the condensation of all Wu Yue's kendo perceptions, which can be called the best Dao Ding, and it is not inferior to other disciples who have broken their sorrows.

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