Chapter 581: A Sword for Peace of Mind

The body of the Qiu Dao man who fell into the Tuo Xiao Suo suddenly exuded an incomparably terrifying momentum.

The disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion had all come out of the sect, and like those elders, they either left alone, or directly joined the three major sects such as the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall.

No one took another look at the Qiu Dao people, after all, the first elder of the Hidden Sword Pavilion had been severely injured under Shen Jue's conspiracy just now, and the big array of the Hidden Sword Pavilion had also been withdrawn, and there were elders of the six veins realm of the three major sects sitting in the eyes of the array, even if the Qiu Dao people were intact, it would be difficult to make any more waves.

So at this moment, when this seemingly decadent veteran suddenly broke out, except for Mo He and the two, no one found out!

Qiu Dao people, one hundred and thirty-two years of practice, and Mu Dao people are the same generation of senior brothers, seven veins of the middle level, a body of cultivation has not entered the realm for decades, in the list of only middle and lower, although because of the seniority, ranked first among the nine elders of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, but the actual combat power, even inferior to several masters at the peak of the six veins realm.

Moreover, in the battle under the Kunlun Mountain, the Qiu Dao people barely escaped under the sword of Mo Zhiqing, and even the Dao heart was almost broken, even if there was no such big change, he could hold on for more than ten years at most, and then sit down.

But until just now, the three major sects first besieged Motianling, and then Shen Jue, who he trusted the most, sneak attacked, and finally saw the Tibetan Sword Pavilion that he had lived and practiced for more than a hundred years die like this.

The endless sadness and Xiao Ran actually fit the state of mind of the mind he cultivated, even if there was still the sharp sword qi left by Shen Jue in the meridians of his body, he still broke through the two levels in a row.

The pinnacle of the Seven Veins Realm!

Eight Pulse Realm!

The insurmountable barrier that had hindered him for decades was actually broken through in an instant.

The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad!

An extremely powerful but extremely difficult sword technique in the Hidden Sword Pavilion to be successfully cultivated was actually cultivated to the supreme realm by this old Taoist who had always seemed to be quite mediocre.

Although the meridians in Qiu Dao's body were still broken at this time, the originally raging sword qi in it had been directly devoured or expelled, and the only remaining true qi he had left already belonged to the eight-vein realm in the realm, which was more condensed and terrifying!

If this First Elder of the Hidden Sword Pavilion leaves at this time, after the heavy damage to his body recovers, it will only take ten years, or even less than ten years, to cultivate to the peak of the Eight Veins Realm, after all, his realm is already enough, but the strength of his True Qi is insufficient.

But he didn't leave, just a slight movement of his palm, and his flying sword directly turned into a layer of yellow sword light and scattered in all directions.

Different from the previous pale yellow color, the sword light transformed by the Qiu Dao people at this time is already completely dark yellow, just like the yellow leaves in the sky in late autumn, and the endless reeds in the vast lake.

Xiao Suo, desolate!

This is the sword that is so powerful as to kill, the autumn wind and autumn rain are sad!

The people of Qiu Dao actually gave up the realm they had just broken through, and burst out all their true qi to deduce this strongest sword!

Mo He is fond of swords, and has studied the swordsmanship of various factions, although he does not understand the swordsmanship in this Hidden Sword Pavilion, but he has a clear vision of its strongest sword.

It was precisely because he knew the horror of this sword move that could only be performed by the Eight Veins Realm cultivators, so he would be so shocked with his cold silence and indifference.

In addition to Mo He, all the people in the field, there are also Shen Jue who pay attention to the people of Qiu Dao.

As the first person who had just been sentenced to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, although many disciples and even elders of the Hidden Sword Pavilion had now joined other sects, he was the initiator after all, and the most important thing was that he had just dealt with the sword of the Qiu Dao people, and he understood how much damage it had done to the Qiu Dao people.

Therefore, when Shen Jue saw the autumn wind and autumn rain of the autumn Dao people, the turbulent waves in his heart were much greater than those of Mo He.

Because he knew that the previous cultivation of the Qiu Dao people had almost no possibility of progress, and now he had actually broken through the twofold realm in an instant, and the bitterness in his heart was indescribable.

By the time the sword qi of the Qiu Dao people was triggered, almost half of the Sky Ridge was filled with a layer of dark yellow sword qi, and almost everyone noticed it.

Originally, the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion were slightly better, but the monks of the other three sects were extremely frightened, although they didn't all know this killing move, but the terrifying power contained in the sword qi could be felt.

Li Kuchan's original chic and calm expression disappeared completely, and his face was blue at this time, revealing a touch of hideousness and deep fear.

"Since you have broken through to the Eight Veins Realm, why don't you take the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion to set up another sect!"

This is also the doubt in everyone's hearts, once you enter the realm of the eight veins, there is only a line away from the realm of the Nine Veins Great Perfection, and there are only dozens of masters of the Eight Veins Realm on the ground list, as long as you know that the original pavilion master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Mu Daoren, is the most promising to enter the Eight Veins Realm, but he can't break through at least three years.

Therefore, it was a surprise to see that the people of Qiu Dao suddenly broke through the realm of two layers in a row, and the most incomprehensible thing was that under such a great future, they also destroyed the realm and fought to the death.

Qiu Daoren's face was still gloomy, the long sword stood obliquely, he glanced around, including the disciples of the three major sects and those small sects, as well as the disciples of the original Hidden Sword Pavilion, and smiled bitterly.

"Qiu has been cultivating in the Hidden Sword Pavilion for more than 100 years, although he is the head of the Nine Elders, but he knows that his ability is limited, and the sect has suffered this great disaster, and he is not able to turn the tide, so he just relies on this sword to ask for peace of mind!"

As he spoke, there was a sudden roar, and the original desolate aura suddenly turned into the ultimate tyrannical resoluteness!

The dark yellow sword qi that had already permeated the surroundings was like a boulder falling on the surface of a calm lake, and the waves were turbulent!

"Formation!"

Just as the Qiu Dao people were just howling, Li Kuchan immediately shouted.

Before they went to the Sky Ridge, they also made sufficient preparations, with Li Kuchan, Guo Yuli, and the three seven-vein realms of the Vermilion Bird Realm as the eyes of the formation, as well as the eight elders of the six veins realm The Heaven Destroying Sword Array arranged together, although it could not be compared with the set of Nine Heavens Breaking Sword Formation of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, but it also had the power of the Eight Veins Realm, which was also the biggest basis for them to watch the Hidden Sword Pavilion!

Eight sword lights of different colors instantly appeared, blending with the three thick sword qi in the middle, and then directly pressed towards the dark yellow sword qi that Qiu Dao people turned into.

Although the sword array is powerful, in terms of the disease of change, where can a single person and a single sword come quickly.

Before the sword light of the Heaven Destroying Sword Array could rise, the sword light of the Qiu Dao people had already begun to completely rage on the Sky Ridge.

Like the lovesickness of a lover in the maple forest in autumn, the sword light turned into countless fallen leaves, hovering on the peak, except for the disciples of the original Hidden Sword Pavilion, almost all of them had a few dead leaves around them.

Although it was only a few of the tens of thousands of sword lights, for a monk below the realm of the four veins, this kind of power was deadly enough!

Mo He's expression was extremely solemn at this time, he protected the young man behind him with one hand, and pinched the other hand into a sword trick, the flying sword trembled gently in the air, and sometimes slashed down towards the dead leaves that floated near him.

With the autumn wind and autumn rain cut out of the eight-vein realm of the autumn Dao people, the sharpness of the sword light, the general sword mang's body protection, and even the low-level talisman magic weapon are not enough to stop it, only by breaking the sword with the sword, can there be a chance to live.

Even with the cultivation of Mo He's four-vein realm, with his pious sword dao, he could only protect a foot on his side, and if he wanted to take another half step, he couldn't do anything.

So he could only look like iron, looking at his senior brothers, who were only a few meters away from him, being killed by these fallen leaves.

Almost in the snap of his fingers, dozens of disciples of the Second Vein Realm and Three Vein Realms on the Sky Ridge were killed, and there was even a true disciple of the Fourth Vein Realm, who just lost his mind slightly, and the sword light turned into dead leaves directly slashed his neck, and he died instantly.

With Li Kuchan's furious shout, the Heaven Destroying Sword Array finally shrouded down, and those fallen leaves full of murderous intent were finally cleaned up by this layer of sword light.

But the Qiu Dao people didn't see it, just lightly pointed at their right hand, and the remaining fallen leaves instantly gathered and turned into a dark yellow dragon, directly attacking Shen Jue.

The most hated person in the hearts of the Qiu Dao people is still this elder who took the lead in betraying the Hidden Sword Pavilion!

Facing this incomparable sword qi dragon, Shen Jue's face was pale, and the body protection magic weapon on his body had been exhausted long ago.

As for the escape...... It is impossible to do it, the divine thoughts of the Qiu Dao people have already firmly locked him, with the powerful divine thoughts of the masters of the Eight Veins Realm, within a radius of several miles, Shen Jue has nowhere to escape!

"Ahhh......h

Shen Jue's heart gave birth to a terrifying feeling of imminent death, and he frantically poured all the true qi in his body towards the flying sword, and a sword light with the thickness of a bowl mouth burst out, and then slashed towards the sword qi dragon.

However, the sword rays that had almost exhausted the true qi of his whole body bombarded the sword qi dragon, only to make it lose a few dead leaves.

"Broken!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Li Kuchan's eyes, the long sword slashed, and a mouthful of essence blood had spurted out of his mouth, and a silver giant Jiao transformed by sword light suddenly jumped out of the Heaven Destroying Sword Array, faintly with a hint of blood red, and directly pounced on the sword qi dragon slashed out by the Qiu Dao people.

This mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and Li Kuchan had to ruin three years of hard work, but he had no way out.

Compared to the remaining genius earth treasures or exercise cheats in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, talent is the most precious resource.

Shen Jue had already taken refuge in the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall, if he died under the sword of the Qiu Dao people like this, not to mention the combat power of the Six Veins Realm that he had lost, even those disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion who later joined the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall would have thoughts in their hearts.

Rumble!

The dark yellow sword qi dragon and the silver sword Jiao directly impacted together, and the huge sword qi suddenly went violent, and several disciples of the Vermilion Bird Temple nearby were instantly torn to pieces by the violent sword qi, and Shen Jue, who happened to be below, was also shocked by the aftermath and flew out, and couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of black blood in the air.