Chapter 62: The Sword and the Sky

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The world in the valley seemed to be imprisoned, and everyone couldn't move. Whether it is Zhao Wuxian, or the White Tiger Xuanwu Vermilion Bird and other big demons.

Xuanwu was prepared in his heart and would not be frightened, but the Vermilion Bird White Tiger was in his heart.

"A lotus in the blue sky, could it be that it is a relic of the blue sky?"

"The Qingtian Inheritance is buried here, no wonder!" Although the white tiger and the Suzaku couldn't move, they looked at each other in horror and looked at Xuanwu, but Xuanwu's eyes were very complicated at the moment, like sadness and joy.

"The inheritor has finally appeared? Who is it? ”

It's just that the sword in the sky is flashing with blue light, which is visible and cold, but no demon dares to despise it.

The eyes of the white tiger and the red bird kept flashing again, happy and afraid. Happily, the person who inherited it doesn't know who it is, but it is definitely not far from here, and it is the one who is afraid, naturally it is the sword in the sky, and there is a trace of the soul left in the blue sky.

"I want to return, sad and ridiculous! Latecomers don't want to go to the sky! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wuxian felt a trace of sadness in his heart, and tears couldn't stop flowing down his eyes at some point.

The entire valley was silent, only the sound of the blue sky kept echoing in the sky. Like a long sigh, it pierced the sky.

There was a sudden thunderclap in the sky, and a red thunder went straight to the bronze white jade sword. The sky was stained red. Lightning kept piercing the sky, and red thunder struck. All the demons trembled.

"For the sake of heaven, pseudo-Doyle, how can I disdain to fight with you?"

Although the words are light, they have a domineering eye.

"When I am the sky, how can you be there?"

I saw a phantom shadow on the bronze and white jade sword, the phantom battle and the sky, a cyan robe, like a jadeite body, long black hair draped, looking no more than twenty years old, but there were endless vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he had seen through the endless years, and saw through the existence above the clouds.

The red thunder in the sky suddenly became thicker, and the red clouds kept gathering on the heads of the blue sky phantom. Countless wild thunder red snakes rushed towards the blue sky phantom. The blue sky phantom just smiled softly, didn't speak, and brushed his sleeves, and the red thunder disappeared completely.

The demons below trembled when they saw it, but they tried to escape and were held back and couldn't move.

There is no earth-shattering momentum, no earth-shattering collision, just a flick of the sleeves, all of which have been erased. The red clouds in the sky seemed to be extremely fearful, and for a while, they only heard the earth-shattering thunder, but they did not see the red thunder rushing down. It's just that the red cloud didn't want to disperse for a long time.

Qingtian Phantom just smiled faintly and said, "The sword is coming!" ”

With one in his hand, I saw that the bronze white jade sword seemed to regain its brilliance, the crisp sword sound seemed to be joyful, and the blue sky phantom held the bronze white jade sword.

He glanced at the red clouds in the sky and said, "I'll try your pseudo-Taoism!" ”

Without seeing her movements, the figure disappeared with the bronze and white jade sword, only the long box was still pausing in the air. The box clamp opened, as if waiting for the sword to return.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuxian's pupils contracted, and the red clouds in the sky fluctuated strongly. The red thunder and lightning kept leaking out of the clouds. In a moment, a patch of blood fell from the sky.

Then the phantom of the blue sky in the sky reappeared, but the phantom was a little dimer. The blue sky phantom didn't care, smiled faintly, and glanced at the red clouds in the sky. The red clouds disperse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only a lot of demon beasts were spilled by the blood of the sky, and they turned directly into ashes. The blood fell on the surface of the lake, and the surface of the lake seemed to sink a layer. Falling in the valley, a patch of trees turned to charcoal. The land has also become scorched earth.

"Blood!!"

Two words flashed in the hearts of Suzaku and White Tiger at the same time, and they looked at each other and affirmed their thoughts at the same time.

"The blood of the Tao does not fall, and the heavens descend on the catastrophe. If you can't afford to land, you will be robbed! ”

Zhao Wuxian watched a piece of trees and land behind him turn directly into a piece of charcoal, and his heart was even more horrified, and suddenly there was a trace of fear and regret in his heart.

The blue sky phantom in the sky seemed to glance at Zhao Wuxian from a distance, intentionally or unintentionally. Then the phantom vanished. At the same time, the long box and the bronze white jade sword emitted a dazzling green light at the same time, except for Zhao Wuxian, many monsters and goblins stinged and hurriedly closed their eyes.

The white tiger and the Suzaku were the first to open their eyes at the same time, and they saw a green light heading straight towards Xuanwu. White Tiger and Suzaku were stunned for a moment, and then a cold glint shot out of their eyes. At this time, the confinement of heaven and earth has been opened.

The White Tiger and the Vermilion Bird swooped down on Xuanwu at the same time. Xuanwu was also shocked when he saw the green mangs that shot quickly, and he was a little dazed in his heart. A question mark floated in my heart.

"What about the inheritors? Didn't you say leave it to the inheritors? ”

Xuanwu didn't have time to think about it, and he saw the fierce white tiger and the red bird. A feeling of being cheated flashed in my heart. There was a feeling of grievance in my heart.

"Didn't you let me be a mount? How did the inheritance come to me! ”

The green mangs flashed and entered Xuanwu's body. Xuanwu understood that if he stayed here, the White Tiger and the Vermilion Bird were afraid that they would tear it apart. Although the Vermilion Bird White Tiger has been seriously injured, it can only retreat when it joins forces.

Xuanwu roared, like a baby's cry vibrating in the valley. Then he slipped away from the smoke and turned around and ran. Suzaku and White Tiger affirmed their inner guesses even more and chased after them. The tiger roared, the finch roared, and the turtle roared, running to the other side of the valley one after the other.

The beast demon clan and the bird demon clan also followed their own kings, and they followed without hesitation.

The lake fell silent for a moment.

Zhao Wuxian was the only one who saw the situation in the forest when the blue light flickered. The box was fake, but the bronze white jade sword rushed towards him. Although Zhao Wuxian still had some longing in his heart, he was still startled by this sudden long sword, and he was a little incredulous.

"Am I the inheritor?"

The blue light flickered quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the bronze white jade sword entered Zhao Wuxian's body. Zhao Wuxian let out a miserable scream, but no one paid attention to him at this time. While watching, the long box entered the Xuanwu body and was chased and killed by the White Tiger and the Suzaku Bird.

Zhao Wuxian mourned for Xuanwu in his heart.

Feeling a little tingling in his chest, Zhao Wuxian hurriedly opened his robe, only to see a small sword on his chest carved on his chest like a mural. A faint flash of blue light flashed, and the little sword looked extremely ordinary.

Zhao Wuxian thought that no one could see it at this time, and his heart relaxed slightly. I closed my robe. He sighed and said, "I just don't know the blessings and misfortunes!" ”

At this moment, an abrupt voice came from behind in the distance.

"Amitabha, since the donor knows that blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable, give me the sword! My Buddhism is merciful, and I will get rid of all these grievances, blessings and misfortunes! ”

Zhao Wuxian suddenly woke up, but saw that several monks were already standing in the distance looking at him at some point. Take a closer look, seven people.

A shadow appeared in his heart, and Zhao Wuxian said in a deep voice: "The Buddha Sect is also such a person who doesn't know what the truth is!" If you want to hunt for treasure, just say it! ”

Those monks are a few people from the Tianjing Sect, led by the monk Jueming, who has just entered the foundation of strength. Zhao Wuxian just didn't have a good impression of the people of the Buddha Sect in the Eastern Divine Continent, and there was a bit of gloom in his eyes.

The strength of the seven people, especially the one who is the leader, has an unfathomable feeling.

When Jueming and the others entered the depths of Baiyun Valley, they had already noticed the fight of the big demon. At the time of the Tianjing Sect, the masters of several of them had already counted that there were big demons haunting, but they didn't expect that there would be three big demons as soon as they appeared.

I was here to try my luck, and I couldn't feel the existence of hope, but I suddenly saw the moment when Zhao Wuxian's blue light entered his body. Several of them were smart people, and they guessed seven or eight points at once. I was pleasantly surprised in my heart, but I didn't move, I thought that a guy who practiced the sixth layer of qi could be killed by any person. How much more are there seven of them?

"The donor is wrong, my Buddhism has always had the virtue of a good life, so I exhort the donor to put down the murder weapon and give me Buddhism to suppress it for a hundred years, and there will be a return to the donor!"

Jue Ming's face couldn't see joy or anger, and he recited a Buddha name, as if he was really thinking about Zhao Wuxian. But Zhao Wuxian is no longer a child who has just come out of the mountains and forests, not to mention the struggle of begging for food when he was in Yecheng?

Zhao Wuxian sneered and said, "If you have the ability, come and grab it!" ”

Zhao Wuxian slammed his toes to the ground, swam and lightly decided, and shot out quickly with the help of the rebound force.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of several monks.

"Senior brother, do you want to chase it?" Na Jue looked at Jue Ming and asked.

"I don't know what I'm doing with Buddhism! Hum! A hint of coldness flashed in Jueming's eyes, and he said, "Don't worry, I'll let him know the gap between Qi cultivation and foundation building!" ”

When Zhao Wuxian retreated and disappeared in front of Jue Ming and the others, he drew a long sword in his hand. But it's not Qingyunzi's. Qing Yunzi said that if you don't have enough strength, don't take it out easily, but Zhao Wuxian still kept it firmly in his heart.

However, this sword is not too weak, this sword should be able to be regarded as a mid-grade Xuan-level, and it is also suitable. There is a division of some treasures in the records of the ancestors, which are generally divided into four grades: Xuan, Ling, Sheng, and Xian, Xuan-level treasures are the easiest to obtain, and the spiritual level is slightly secondary, and the holy and immortal-level things are still rare.

Ordinary foundation building can obtain spirit-level treasures, but after the Yudan and Yuanying, they may even be only spirit-level. It's just that the grades are different. Each major grade is also divided into three sub-grades, lower, middle and upper grades.

Zhao Wuxian crossed some things in his mind, looked at the sword in his hand, sneered, flashed again, and disappeared with the slightest remnant of his figure.

After a quarter of an hour or so, seven monks led by Jueming appeared from behind a tree.

"It's slippery! However, no matter how you escape, it will always be in my hands! ”

Jue Ming thought that after getting the Qingtian inheritance in his hands, his status in the sect would be indescribable, and he could easily break through, like climbing to the green clouds, soaring.

As for these people? Kill it!

glanced at everyone, and a trace of murderous intent crossed his eyes, and he disappeared in a flash.

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