This time, there was no fog to obstruct it, because all the dense fog in front of me, a transparent tree, was absorbed.

Through the branches, Jing Qing could clearly see that the golden thunder shining bridge in front of him and a huge gate were very similar to the patterns embroidered on the robes of the disciples of the Heavenly Gate.

"It seems that that it is the Gate of Heaven, and the sword technique has almost been comprehended, as long as you break through this big tree, you can officially step in."

Through Guò's blood-colored left eye, Jing Qing could even see countless subtle runes carved on the Heavenly Gate, which were shining, but as for the scene behind the door, he couldn't see it clearly.

"There is no Condensation Mist Sword, that is."

Jing Qing took a deep breath and took out the storage silk sac, which was able to be opened this time.

"It seems that this big tree is very strong, otherwise, the restriction will not be lifted."

"However, the crystal dagger is damaged and has no long objects, but it lives up to such a humane setting."

With a dumb smile, Jing Qing stepped forward step by step, the pace was not fast, and there was no trace of sword energy and spiritual power on his body, but on the contrary, a unique temperament was undoubtedly revealed.

Like a sword, a sharp sword out of its sheath.

The big tree also seemed to feel the heavy pressure, and the surface of the tree fluctuated a few times, and one branch quickly softened and elongated, and pulled towards Jingqing.

Rumble!

The sword qi around his body was surging, the sword qi was condensed at his fingertips, and with a flick of his fingers, the dazzling sword light burst out, and flew back, several back and forth, chopping the branches into dozens of sections.

Ten layers of qi training, spiritual consciousness out of the body.

After several years of training in the ladder, he was learning advanced sword techniques and fighting fierce beasts almost every moment.

Jing Qing did not encounter any bottlenecks, and smoothly cultivated to the tenth level of Qi training, and finally grew to the stage where he could leave his body.

This shows that he can barely use the mighty sword technique of the Three Thousand Stars Sword.

Although he did not refine the Xingchen Sword, the sword qi was also able to attach spiritual sense and manipulate it, although the power was several times weaker, it was still strong enough to make Jing Qing smack his tongue.

Brush brush brush!

Countless sword qi that was extremely sharp burst out from Jing Qing's body, flying back and forth on the ladder, and in an instant, it filled this small world.

Hundreds of sword qi swam in the air, leaving only a tiny gap between them, covering the fog-filled tree, the big tree's body was tall, and under such a dense sword qi, it could completely guarantee the full hit.

"Whew!"

The branches of the big tree softened, turning into dozens of thick vines, striking the sword qi that filled the sky.

The vines were extremely hard and tough, and when the sword qi stabbed it, it could only pierce a white spot, and it had no effect.

On the contrary, it is the volley of the vines, each stroke can smash dozens of sword qi, dissipate invisible, ten of them are whipped together, in just a dozen seconds, the sword qi in the sky is less than half.

"Don't worry, the Three Thousand Stars Sword, how can it be so simple!"

Jing Qing's face remained unchanged, he stretched out a hand, and with a fierce hand, hundreds of sword qi shot out, and the dancing sword qi also became furious, the speed was even faster, and it turned into a faint shadow, which was not visible to the naked eye at all.

The seemingly chaotic fury has a faint existence of some kind of law, kneading all the sword qi into a whole, just like the starry sky.

The starry sky is a very common sight that almost no one can see.

But who can feel the eternal and great power in the starry sky?

"Kill!"

Jing Qing shouted, the sword trick was played, and the sword qi changed in response.

The furious sword qi suddenly condensed, and everywhere it passed, there was chaos, and even the air was expelled, forming a vacuum, forcing towards the atomized tree.

The vines that swung were instantly chopped into fine powder by countless sword qi, and they couldn't stop the approach of the sword qi at all.

Because each sword qi can echo with other sword qi, overlapping back and forth, and the power superposition increases dramatically.

"Condensation!"

With a swing of his arm, all the sword qi gathered, condensed into an extremely sharp light, shattering the infinite light, and in an instant, the aura of destruction emanated.

"Three Thousand Stars Sword, break it for me!"

Jing Qing's eyes flashed with coldness, his arm waved violently, and the torrent composed of sword qi was like an invisible sword, drawing a straight line and hitting the thick trunk of the big tree.

"Boom!"

In the very center of the trunk, a sleek notch appeared, silent, like a sharp blade cutting through hair.

Naturally, the gap became bigger and bigger, spreading along a straight middle line, and the whole tree was completely cut in two and dispersed into mist.

The mist was filled, a cloud in the Buddha Nebula, and soon, even these remnants of the mist were completely shattered by the sword qi and disappeared.

"The Three Thousand Stars Sword is really powerful, it can actually allow me to kill the enemy with my bare hands, and it's so easy."

"No wonder the monks of this world are so fanatical in their pursuit of good dharma."

Jing Qing showed a surprised expression.

With the cultivation of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation, the spiritual power is enough to turn into a thousand sword qi, and just now, he only produced eight hundred sword qi, that is to say, he still has the strength to fight.

And the strength of that big tree transformed by mist is definitely beyond the tenth layer of Qi training.

The spiritual sense pulled the remnants of the sword qi, stored it in the explosive qi ring, and Jing Qing walked towards the gate of heaven.

From a distance, the Gate of Heaven was huge, and when Jing Qing approached, he realized that he had greatly underestimated its height.

Standing under the gate of heaven, Jing Qing felt that he was an ant, and when he looked up, he actually had the feeling of looking up at the Oriental Pearl Tower in his previous life.

In fact, the Gate of Heaven is millions of times higher than that tower.

I don't know who built this huge gate in ancient times.

Countless mystical runes were engraved on the Heavenly Gate, emitting a blurry light, and suddenly, a majestic message drilled into his brain, and Jing Qing was instantly stunned.

That was the next content of the sword technique, and the amount of information contained in it far exceeded what Jing Qing had comprehended in the past few years.

At the beginning, Jing Qing was still able to understand the sword tricks that poured into his brain, but as time went by, the sword tricks became more and more profound.

The jerky content made Jing Qing feel like his head was about to explode.

Jing Qing simply stopped forcibly participating in the enlightenment, and let the huge flow of information pour into his mind.

I don't know how long it took, with the influx of the last sword technique, eight large runes emitting divine light fell from above the Heavenly Gate, imprinting on Jing Qing's forehead.

After a while, Jing Qing's consciousness regained control of his body, and in the sea of consciousness, eight runes shone brightly, like the sun, making people dare not look directly.

Jing Qing keenly noticed that the first rune on the left was obviously a little dimmer than the other runes.

Most of those mysterious sword techniques also disappeared in memory because of the appearance of runes, but Jing Qing could feel their existence.

The spiritual sense probed into the first rune, just for a slight pause, and then felt the storage of the sword technique, and wanted to continue to read backwards, as if encountering a membrane.

"It seems that these runes play the role of seals, and if they can't be cultivated, and if the realm is unstable, they can't continue to participate in enlightenment."

"It's very likely that I also have the ability to forcibly destroy the sword technique when I was used by someone using a spell like soul searching."

Jing Qing guessed, but suddenly found that in the beginning part, the sword technique that he had figured out countless times had changed somewhat.

"Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique, it seems that this is the name of this Sword Technique."

"If you get this sword technique, even if you can't worship the Heavenly Gate, you won't regret it."

Satisfied, Jing Qing stepped into the gate of heaven, and in the next second, a stone platform with white light appeared in front of him, and there was a stone tablet as high as a thousand zhang, which reads - Tianmen Xiaoxuanjie.

"The Occult Realm? Could it be that this gate of heaven is actually in a small world? ”