The once majestic Hidden Sword Palace was destroyed by Bingyi Yinian.

The thousands of yellow-clothed people in the square were so frightened that they fell to the ground and didn't dare to move, for fear of angering Bingyi.

After hundreds or thousands of years of hard practice, these cultivators have vaguely seen eternal life, so they are far more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Bingyi's image has changed significantly in the air, a silver armor shining with cold air, a cloak like snow for 10,000 years, and the whole person has become majestic and cold, like an eternal iceberg.

He proudly said to the void: "Look at the excitement, come down." ”

Four figures radiating divine light flashed in the void, either in armor or in brocade robes, followed by dozens of phantoms.

The men descended into the air, greeted Bingyi with their hands, and landed in the square.

The four gods exuding divine light are respectively from the four halls of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the twelve temples of the East China Sea, the white-bearded old man shaking the round fan is the wind god Qibo, and his round fan is both a decoration and a tool for work; the black-haired strong man who is holding a purification bottle and does not match his own image at all is the rain master Bi Xing; the black-faced man with a single horn and a round head and round head is the head of the thunder god; the beautiful young woman in red clothes and white trousers with a bewitching face is the electric mother Zhu Pei, followed by their disciples.

Ying Long is the dragon of the saint, the main wind and rain, thunder and lightning, Ying Qingyi suddenly appeared in the East China Sea Hidden Sword Palace, the four gods did not know what the situation was, so they spied on the void, but they did not expect to meet the divine dragon Bingyi.

After the four gods landed, Qi Qi and Ying Qingyi greeted each other and stood aside.

Standing in the first place behind Fengshen was Qi Qi, who had a relationship with Ji Buyun, he nodded to Ji Buyun, and then his eyes stopped on Nan Wan'er, and he couldn't leave it anymore.

Feng Shen said: "I heard that the Lord of the Seven Islands is here, so I came to greet him, and I have no other meaning." ”

Ying Qingyi nodded at him, his face was still cold, and he raised his right hand and said: "All the disciples of the Hidden Sword Palace will immediately abolish their cultivation, and after ten breaths, the girl will do it herself." ”

The thousands of people in yellow in the square were all shaped like withered trees, their faces were like ashes, they were trembling, and they didn't dare to sweat.

At this time, someone in the void roared over, and when he saw Bingyi, he paused, and fell to the square.

Under the sword was an old man in yellow embroidered with a flying sword pattern, he had a childish face, his eyes were blazing, and he looked like a master outside the world.

After the old man bowed his hand to the four gods, he said to Ying Qingyi: "The Hidden Sword Ancestral Court Liancang has seen the Lord of the Seven Islands. ”

Lian Cang is the ancestor of the Tibetan Sword Ancestral Court, Ying Qingyi is not reluctant to forgive the Tibetan Sword Palace, and his disciples are in great trouble, so he has to come in person.

Ying Qingyi snorted and replied.

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch said: "The old man has offended the Lord of the Seven Islands, and the Old Man is here to make amends for them, please look at the thin face of the Old Man and raise his noble hand." ”

Ying Qingyi said coldly: "Do you have a big face?"

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch said: "Don't dare, if the Lord of the Seven Islands is willing to forgive the old man, the old man is willing to use the three swords of Fayi to atone for them." ”

Ying Qingyi's expression did not change, and the faces of the four gods behind him were slightly different.

The three swords of law and Italy are the treasures of the town of the Tibetan Sword Ancestral Court, also known as the three swords of the immortals, it is said that it is the endless sword intent accumulated by the Tibetan Sword Ancestral Court for thousands of years.

The three swords of France and Italy are hidden on the Tibetan Sword Mountain in the Hidden Sword Ancestral Court, and they must be broken to protect the mountain sword array before they can be taken away, otherwise the Tibetan Sword Ancestor will not be able to take them out and give them away. The sword array was laid out by the ancient sword god according to the mysteries of heaven and earth, turning the sword into a sword with intentions, and hiding infinite killing opportunities.

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch inherited the sword god's intention to open the sword array, and what he said about exchanging the three swords of the law was actually to give Ying Qingyi a chance to break the formation.

Ying Qingyi said: "Is your French and Italian three swords useful to the girl?"

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch said: "The old man knows that the three swords of Law and Italy cannot enter the eyes of the Lord of the Seven Islands. He pointed at Ji Buyun and continued, "The cultivation partner of the Seven Islands Lord may be useful. ”

Ying Qingyi glanced at Ji Buyun and said without hesitation: "Okay." ”

Hearing that Ying Qingyi should break the sword formation and take the three swords of the law, the four gods exchanged glances with each other, Ying Qingyi's words had already been spoken, they couldn't stop it, but it was too risky to break the sword array laid by the gods with the body of the saint.

Nan Wan'er asked Ji Buyun curiously: "Little brother, what are the three swords of law and Italy that they are talking about?

Ji Buyun shook his head and said, "I don't know either." ”

Nan Wan'er said: "It seems to be difficult, little brother. ”

The high priest tugged at Nan Wan'er's sleeve and motioned for her not to speak.

During this period, more than a dozen Saint Cultivators broke through the air, but they were all stopped in mid-air by Bingyi. Hearing that Ying Qingyi promised to break the hidden sword mountain protection sword formation, he just glanced at Ying Qingyi in mid-air, and then continued to raise his head to the sky to intercept all the comers.

The wind god couldn't help but say to Ying Qingyi: "Lord of the Seven Islands, the Tibetan Sword Peak Mountain Protection Sword Array is laid by the ancient sword god according to the mysteries of heaven and earth, and it is extremely dangerous. ”

Ying Qingyi said: "I know. Then he said to the Tibetan Sword Patriarch: "Open the sword formation." ”

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch put the index fingers of both hands against the center of his eyebrows, and there were words in his mouth, and a small crystal clear lightsaber flew out of his mouth, and he drew a circle around the small lightsaber with both hands, and said "Go".

The lightsaber flew out and landed on the old site of the Hidden Sword Palace that had been destroyed by the Ice Yi, and with a flash of dazzling light, the lightsaber turned into a steep mountain that soared into the sky.

Tibetan Sword Peak, the peak of the sword that hides the three swords of France and Italy.

This mountain peak is completely composed of swords of light, and countless other brilliant divine swords fly around the mountain peak at different angles, and a path paved with broken swords goes up the peak, bathed in the light of the divine sword, exuding endless sword intent.

Ying Qingyi faced the sword qi in the sky and walked towards the Tibetan Sword Peak step by step. As soon as he approached the foot of the mountain, the sword of light in the sky shot out countless sword qi containing strong killing intent towards Ying Qingyi, Ying Qingyi's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his right hand to form an enchantment in front of him, and the sword qi collided on the enchantment, and was instantly annihilated.

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Ying Qingyi withdrew her right hand, a faint golden light emanating from her body, and then she walked along the path paved by the broken sword towards the glorious peak.

The Hidden Sword Patriarch glanced up at Bingyi and waved his hand to the yellow-clothed man kneeling in the square, and the yellow-clothed man, led by Ling Yijian, soared into the air and roared away after saluting Bingyi.

Since Ying Qingyi has begun to break the formation, he will no longer embarrass his disciples, there is no point in them staying here.

In the huge square, only the Hidden Sword Patriarch, Ji Buyun, the High Priest, Nan Wan'er, and dozens of people from the Four Shrines remained.

Bingyi no longer looked at the sky, his eyes were fixed on Ying Qingyi's figure.

The attention of the Saint Cultivator in mid-air was also completely focused on Ying Qingyi.

Ying Qingyi's small figure was climbing towards the top of the mountain, and a divine sword volleyed to attack her, the faint golden light on her body seemed to contain incomparably powerful power, and the divine sword attacked the golden light, blooming a dazzling streamer, and then annihilated in the sword intent that filled the sky.

As she got higher and higher, more and more divine swords were attacking Ying Qingyi, and she now had to fend off the attacks of thousands of divine swords with every step.

Only by climbing this Tibetan Sword Peak can you realize that this mountain peak itself is transformed by the sword intent, beyond the law, the meaning of the sword path of the ancient sword god, and every divine sword contains the will of the sword god.

These swords not only attacked Ying Qingyi's body, but the sword intent contained in the swords was also attacking her divine consciousness and destroying her will.

More and more divine swords melted out in the endless sword intent of the Tibetan Sword Peak, flying around the mountain peak and attacking Ying Qingyi.

Every step she takes now has to concentrate all her energy and exert all her strength.

The people in the square and in mid-air could no longer see Ying Qingyi's figure at all, and could only see a place on the path where thousands of divine swords were gathered, shining with an eternal streamer.

The high priest unconsciously held Ji Buyun's hand, and the palms of both of them were cold.

There was a faint hint of strangeness in the eyes of the Hidden Sword Patriarch, this was Ying Qingyi's own choice, even if she fell here, Wanlong Island would not be able to blame him.

Cultivation is sometimes an adventure. Failing to wade through the danger can only be said to be providential.

The endless streamer finally stopped at the mountainside, and Ying Qingyi seemed to have no strength to climb up again.

Just when everyone was looking at Ying Qingyi nervously, there was a coquettish cry from her ears, and then an infinite golden light rose on the mountainside, and in the overwhelming golden light, Ying Qingyi showed the true body of the Kuntou Golden-winged Dapeng.

She quickly waved her golden wings that covered the sky and the sun, and the incomparably violent air flow swept towards the Hidden Sword Peak, and the Heavenly Divine Sword could not resist the impact of the air current, and flew towards the vast void together with the endless sword intent.

Her invincible claws smashed towards the mountainside of the Tibetan Sword Peak like two small mountains, and the sword god's intent could not resist the full force of the Holy Dragon's blow, and in the earth-shattering roar, the Tibetan Sword Peak collapsed, and countless swords of light turned into infinite brilliance and erupted towards the sky.

The brilliance dissipated, Ying Qingyi retracted her true body and fell to the ground, and seven ancient swords emitting colorful light hung above her, slowly rotating around the three small golden lightsabers.

This is the real sword god array, and the three small golden swords in the array are the three swords of law and Italy.

The sword intent that filled the sky gathered into the sword array like an angry wave, lingering around the ancient sword, forming a cloud of sword intent that exuded a faint brilliance, rolling up endless killing opportunities.

Seven ancient swords pointed at Ying Qingyi, radiating an incomparably strong sword intent, as if they were going to pierce her soul and cut her flesh.

Ying Qingyi stood there quietly, letting the sword intent pass through her body, and a little blood was reflected in her clothes.

The sword god's intent that spans the ages, even if the body of the Saint Manifestation Dragon is extremely strong, it is difficult to resist.

The high priest held Ji Buyun's hand tighter and tighter.

Nan Wan'er's face also showed nervousness, and she asked the high priest, "Sister, why is Sister Tsing Yi standing there still? ”

He said to Ji Buyun again: "Little brother, let Uncle Bing save her, although people don't like her, they don't want to see her die." ”

Bing Yi was still standing in mid-air, his expression even more grim, and endless ice swelled out of his sight.

Everyone knows that the sword intent is destroying Ying Qingyi's divine consciousness and will, and at this moment, she is truly dangerous.

Facing the sword intent containing endless killing intent, Ying Qingyi took off into the air and slowly flew towards the three small golden lightsabers.

The faint brilliance of the cloud of sword intent continued to merge into the brilliance of the ancient sword, and the strong sword intent emitted by the ancient sword could destroy Ying Qingyi's will at any time, annihilating her original immortal primordial spirit in the brilliance of the sword god's intent.

She still rose slowly, letting the sword intent pass through her body, her clothes were already stained with blood, and there were blood stains on her face.

The cultivation dragon, the weakest is the divine sense, the sword intent has pierced her body, and she is now completely relying on her own will to fight against the sword intent of the ancient sword god.

Ji Buyun couldn't help but want to persuade her to give up.

Bing Yi seemed to want to freeze the sword intent of this ancient sword god with the ice intent in his eyes.

The light of the ancient sword became more and more abundant, and the sword intent radiated became more and more intense and chilling.

Just when everyone thought that Ying Qingyi was unsustainable, a little pearl light slowly rose from her fair forehead.

The pearl light that exuded the brilliance of wisdom instantly submerged the light of the sword array, and the endless sword intent also became ethereal and stagnant, Ying Qingyi's body rose quickly, and he tightly grasped the three small golden lightsabers in his hands.

The seven ancient swords suspended in the air shattered into bits of brilliance at the same time, and as the cloud of sword intent surged towards Ying Qingyi's palm, they all disappeared in her palm in a blink of an eye.

Ying Qingyi fell to the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth for the first time, she stretched out her hand, and three small golden lightsabers lingered with endless sword intent floating in her palm.

She pushed away Bingyi, who flew from the air and wanted to support her, and took a step forward, the blood on her body disappeared, her expression was still cold, and her face was still white.

She walked up to Ji Buyun, glanced at the hands of the high priest and Ji Buyun, and said coldly, "It's yours." ”

After speaking, he pressed his palm on Ji Buyun's eyebrows, and Ji Buyun felt that his body was instantly filled with endless sword intent, and three small golden lightsabers appeared in the Divine Mansion.

The Hidden Sword Patriarch walked over, and first arched his hand towards Ying Qingyi and said: "Breaking the meaning of the gods with the body of the saint, it is great, the Lord of the Seven Islands, it is really amazing, and the old man now admires the five-body cast on the ground." ”

Then he turned to Ji Buyun and said: "Congratulations, this three swords of law and will have been hidden in the Tibetan Sword Peak for tens of millions of years, and today I finally got a good wood, and the old decay can be regarded as a substitute for the sword god but has been worried for many years." ”

He also said: "The people of the unscrupulous family have no eyes and no beads, and they offend the master, and the old decay is here to apologize for them." ”

Ying Qingyi said coldly: "No need. ”

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch said: "Lord of the Seven Islands, can you give this son some of the ancestors' experience and experience in practicing the three swords of law and meaning?"

Ying Qingyi said: "Yes." ”

The Hidden Sword Patriarch pointed to Ji Buyun's eyebrows, and a light and shadow flashed in his mind, and the light and shadow were full of words.

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch left Bingyi, the gods, and Ying Qingyi.

The gods of the Four Temples exchanged a few words with Bingyi and Ying Qingyi, and also left.

The cultivators in mid-air also came down one after another to take their leave.

After everyone left, Ying Qingyi's face suddenly became extremely pale, her body shook, and she almost fell to the ground, but Bingyi hurriedly helped her.

She pushed Bingyi away and said coldly, "I'm fine, it's just that my consciousness has been damaged a little." ”

The high priest glanced at Ji Buyun, the two of them were too shallow in cultivation, and there was no room for speech in this situation.

Bingyi waved his hand to make a palace enchantment, and Ying Qingyi slowly walked into the pure white palace by himself, and found a room to rest quietly.

It was evening, the sun was shining on the blue sea, and half of the sea was rippling with the warm afterglow of the evening.

Ji Buyun and the high priest had never seen the sea, and at this time, there was nothing to do, and the two came to the beach hand in hand.

Boredom, Nan Wan'er followed the footsteps of the two to the beach, and she happily ran back and forth on the beach, cheering and jumping.

Looking at the boundless sea like lovesickness, and recalling the recent days when adventures happened every day, the two couldn't help but sigh.

Standing hand in hand on the seashore, the high priest looked at Ji Buyun and said in a low voice: "Do you remember what I told you on the first night of the secret realm, what is my greatest hope?"

Ji Buyun held her hand and said, "Remember, the creation flower is blooming, and the taboo is still there." ”

The high priestess's face was reflected red by the sunset on the sea, and she said, "I feel a little uncomfortable with the changes that have changed so much and so quickly these days. ”

Ji Buyun knew that she must have been shocked by the supreme supernatural powers shown by Bingyi and Ying Qingyi, which used to only exist in the legends of the highlands and their imaginations, he said: "Actually, I'm not used to it, it's just because of you that I try to force myself to adapt to the current days." ”

The High Priestess's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head and whispered, "Me too, I am not used to living without you more than before. ”

"Well, anyway, as long as we're together. ”

"Me too. ”

The two of them have woken up from the excitement of their initial exposure to spells, and now they are thinking more about how to face the future of life.

Nan Wan'er ran over at some point, breaking the sweetness of the two of them at an inopportune time, she held the high priest with one hand, and Ji Buyun with the other and shouted excitedly: "Sister, little brother, hurry up and catch crabs with others." ”

"There are so many crabs, big crabs. ”

Under the rocks on the beach by the sea, there are a lot of cyan crabs hidden, the big ones are two or three catties, and the small ones are seven or eight taels.

Ji Buyun and the high priest had only seen the small river crab by the Luoshen River, and they had never seen such a big sea crab at all, let alone be able to catch it.

Nan Wan'er is an expert at catching crabs, she holds it down with the palm of her hand on the back of the crab, holds the back of the crab with her small hand and picks it up, and then uses silk thread to tie the crab tongs together, and a crab is tied up.

Ji Buyun couldn't help but wonder whether the real body of this nagging princess was a peacock or a crane.

After a while, Nan Wan'er took the two of them to catch more than a dozen big crabs and picked up a lot of conch.

On the way back, Nan Wan'er, a snack merchant, had already planned how to barbecue these sea crabs and conchs.

The high priest and Ji Buyun had never eaten crabs at all, and the highlanders were far away from the sea, and the dishes were mainly boiled meat and vegetables, and occasionally fish, crabs and shellfish were not eaten at all, and naturally they didn't know what it tasted like.

I can only listen to her.