Chapter 428: Ruthless Sword Dao

"Jeo'er" Peerless Sword Sect Sect Leader Tian Fuyun tightened his fists under his robe, with his cultivation, he couldn't see through this blood-colored canopy, obviously, this son must have used a top-grade saint soldier level Yuan weapon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't worry, the day the peerless is out, the ruthless sword path has already broken through the third step." On his side, Tianwen maintained a masterful demeanor, watching the battle in the blood-colored canopy intently, nodding from time to time.

"Please also ask the ancestor to take care of it, if it is a peerless child......"

"The jade is not a weapon, this kid, over the years has been a little wasted, I didn't expect to be angry at the crown today, but it has also grown a lot, today's battle, no matter whether you win or lose, in the future, my Absolute Sword Sect can be handed over to this kid, and the old man has no regrets." Tianwen stretched out his hand to stop the request of his outstanding junior, and he would not come to the rescue until the moment of life and death. Otherwise, the effect of honing will not be achieved.

"Scarlet canopy? Is it a meta-weapon? Standing in the distance, Yu Yang looked at the blood-colored canopy blocked by his line of sight, his face sank, and he couldn't see the fighting situation in the sky, how could he feel at ease.

"Hum" However, when a wisp of his spiritual thought penetrated, it easily penetrated the blood-colored sky, and above the information returned, there was a hideous and terrifying appearance of Tianjue, and the sword intent boiling all over his body.

"Drink ......" The long sword in Tianjue's hand shook, the sword light flew all over the sky like willow leaves, and the sword light turned into silk in the void in front of him, scattering all the blood and qi that came from his pocket, and then, this kid turned out to be in a vertical shape, and he pounced forward.

The sword cultivation of fighting with a sword in close quarters, Yu Yang had not done it before, but he never thought that Tianjue, a descendant of the sect who grew up in the greenhouse, could be so enthusiastic.

"It seems that he has indeed grown a lot." Yu Yang knew that the background of these great forces was extraordinary, but Tianjue was able to improve from the first-rank Yuan Emperor realm to the eighth-rank Yuan Emperor realm in just a few years, obviously, in addition to the cultivation of the sect, he was also constantly accumulating experience in the outside world, so that he could break through so quickly, and every sword in front of him was tempered thousands of times.

However, the coldness in the corner of Tianjue's eyes made Yu Yang's heart tighten slightly, the road of sword cultivation is very far, there are ancient sword cultivators who cultivate sword intent and kill enemies with sword intent, there are also ancient sword maniacs who melt swords in the flesh and refine their bodies as natal swords, and there are also ancient sword masters who fly and fly thousands of miles away to take the head of the person's neck.

Sword puppets and sword formations are also means of sword cultivation, Yu Yang didn't know the path chosen by Tianjue before, Luoying Sword Sect has a strongest sword puppet, I heard that within its sect, there are even two sword puppets of the ancient realm, holding the Extreme Saint Soldier, even if it is a strong person in the pseudo-holy realm, it can also compete, and the Absolute Sword Sect, the sword path that is cultivated, is above the word "absolute".

"The Peerless Heaven and the Jedi Absolute Righteousness and the Absolute Dao is the path taken by the Peerless Sword Dao." Yu Yang didn't know where Tianjue had gone.

Peerless, is to cut off their own innate spiritual roots, that is, to cut off their own qualifications, practice swordsmanship, only with the realized sword intent can also be able to kill the enemy, relatively speaking, the vitality of cultivation, it is not so important, and the artistic conception of the ruthless sword is even stronger, when facing the enemy, open the artistic conception, and always can take the lead.

Jedi, barefoot running thousands of miles, connected to the earth with the body and skin, and pouring the essence of the earth into the body, this is the ancient method of melting the sword of the body, and it is also the supreme realm of refining the body.

Ruthlessness, there is no doubt about it, is to cut off the emotions of family, friendship, love, and sympathy, which have something to do with the world, and embark on the road of enlightenment, no sorrow or joy, perseverance first, and the pursuit of the truth of the road.

"This step of desperation is extremely difficult, and many monks, even if they understand the path behind them, or even if they come to the end and step into the realm of life and death, they cannot understand this level, and they will not be able to break through the final shackles and become the strongest under the saints." Yu Yang remembered that Lin Cong had explained to him the cultivation method of the Ruthless Swordsmanship, and his eyes were fixed on the expression of the Heavenly Peerless, if this kid really cut off his emotions, he would become a puppet of the way of the sword, and he was an idiot who only knew how to practice the way of the sword.

"Before, because Liu Zun ridiculed you, he drew his sword in anger, obviously, this kid only went to the third step, and what he cut off was just family affection, sympathy, etc., between him and you, in addition to friendship, there is also brotherhood." In the dantian, the Thunder Emperor said at the right time.

"That's fine." The corners of Yu Yang's mouth were slightly outlined, and the next moment, the picture in his eyes had changed greatly, and a great sadness suddenly descended on the space where the blood-colored canopy was located.

"It's amazing, cut off the sadness, Brother Tianwen, I'm afraid that after today, at most a year and a half, you, a junior, will enter the realm of giants." Mo Lao glanced at Tianwen with a smile and congratulated him.

"After three years of penance outside, there are just some achievements, and An Neng has entered the vision of Mo Lao." Tianwen waved his hand again and again.

Tianwen's gaze inadvertently swept over the Divine Pupil, Xun Hai and others behind him, these little guys from the Great Wilderness Courtyard, all of them had the combat power of the Holy Son.

If it is said that a few years ago, above the Fifth Rank Yuan Emperor Realm, under the age of twenty-five, was the Saint Son level combat power, now it has risen to the Eighth Rank Yuan Emperor Realm, and under the age of thirty, it is the Saint Son level combat power.

And the Absolute Sword Sect, there is only one person who can be called the Holy Son, that is, the Heavenly Absolute who is deep in the blood-colored sky in front of him, if he can defeat the Great Prince of the Blood Moon Dynasty in this battle, the name of this Holy Son will really be confirmed.

"The Long River of Blood Transport" is a celestial miracle, which is obviously the pressure box hole card of Liu Zun, the great prince of the Blood Moon Dynasty.

The blood light in the sky converged in an instant, and the high-grade saint soldier in the shape of a light mask condensed into the blood-colored canopy returned to Liu Zun's palm, urging this celestial magic power with all his might.

"Qiang" responded to him with a loud sword roar, and the majestic sword intent exploded, sweeping hundreds of zhang away in an instant, but in an instant, it was pierced into this endless river of blood.

Many of the "middle-level sword intent" onlookers stood up one after another.

In the hands of the Blood Emperor, I don't know when, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality has been condensed, ready to intervene in the competition in the field at any time.

"Qiang" is directly opposite, Tianwen is also drawing his sword out of the sheath, the Absolute Immortal Sword, the Extreme Dao Holy Sword from an ancient supreme god and demon, held by a strong man in the ancient realm of his sword, under this blow, even if the Blood Emperor rescues Liu Zun first and kills the heavens, he can't please him, at least he has to be seriously injured.

Throwing a rat bogey, the Blood Emperor didn't dare to make a move, his face was hideous, and he kept weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

"Okay" Yu Yang closed his eyes and knew the victory and defeat in the field.

"Boom" A figure fell into a large pit dozens of feet deep on the ground in the sound of the explosion, and the flesh and blood all over his body were blurred, and only a faint breath remained.

The "Huang'er" Blood Emperor's body moved, and the next moment, he had already appeared above the big pit, stretched out his hand, grabbed Liu Zun in his hand, and soon stabilized his injuries for him and fed him pills to heal his injuries.

"Absolute Sword Sect ......" The Blood Emperor glanced fiercely in the direction of the Absolute Sword Sect, facing Tianwen's unrelenting momentum, and after dozens of breaths, he returned to his seat unwillingly.

Compared to the misery in the ranks of the Blood Moon Dynasty, the Absolute Sword Sect was as if they had won a battle, and everyone was excited.

"Senior Brother Shenwei is the world, what kind of great prince of the Blood Moon Dynasty, he hasn't been beaten by Senior Brother yet."

"Haha, this little bit of ability also dares to pretend to be the leader of the younger generation in the Great Wilderness Region, tsk......"

Facing the cheering voices, Tianjue shook his head slightly expressionless and said, "I'm going to retreat." ”

Seeing that the sky was far away, after a long time, the people of the Absolute Sword Sect reacted.

"Haha, Jue'er is about to break through again, the Nine Rank Yuan Emperor Realm, with his middle-level sword intent, even ordinary giants can fight."

"After the trip to the East China Sea, my Absolute Sword Sect competed for luck, and I had a little more confidence."

Tianfuyun and his ancestor glanced at each other, with a smile in their eyes.

"What a ruthless sword dao, the Heavenly Family of the Absolute Sword Sect, there is another great junior, God asks senior brother, congratulations." On one side, Luo Qing smiled and looked over.

"Where, where the alliance of the two sects, in the future in the Great Wilderness Region, they have to support each other." Tianwen said humbly.

"This is natural, now that the Senate has been established, our three sects are among them, and they should advance and retreat together in the future, don't let some people lead all the sect forces in the Great Wilderness Domain astray." On one side, Jian Fengyun also spoke.

As soon as the second generation ancestor of Yuanchenzong Lu Yuanyuan came out, Yuanchenzong's qualifications to join the Senate were no longer questioned, if it weren't for the mysterious disappearance of Yuanchenzong's ancestor Yuanchen Venerable, I am afraid that the status of Yuanchenzong is now worthy of entering the quasi-holy land column, with a strong man in the ancient realm sitting in charge, and then there is the mysterious and unpredictable Yuanchen Venerable, who once stirred up the storm, ordinary holy land, is not necessarily the opponent of Yuanchenzong.

"Hmph" The Blood Emperor snorted coldly, and gradually reined in the killing intent in his eyes, knowing that the three major sects joined forces, and his Blood Moon Dynasty was difficult to support alone, so naturally he couldn't please him, so he could only ally with other sects, and the only choice was the Tianyin Sect.

The dust has settled, and the many forces in the field have already elected twelve forces to send a powerhouse of the Ancient Realm to join the Senate, that is to say, in the future, all the sect forces in the Great Wilderness Region will have to do things according to the intention of these twelve people to vote and elect.

"Today's establishment of the Senate is also the time when we open up the domain and teleport your juniors overseas. Mo Lao stood up, stood above, stretched out his hand and pointed to the potholes on the ground, and in a short time, the potholes with a radius of hundreds of zhang returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and many monks' pupils contracted slightly, already seeing Mo Lao's strength.

"The luck of my great wilderness is the luck of the human race, that is, the blood of the demon race against the demon race and plunder." He spoke slowly, and said something heaven-shattering.