Time flies.

At noon on a certain day, Tianmen Xiaoxuanjie.

The bell is bursting, melodious echoing in the sky, the sound quality is clear and flawless, like the most smart and clean spiritual spring stream, washing the body and mind.

Thousands of miles in the sky, a small green bamboo flying boat slowly flew at the edge of the Xuan Realm, the speed was extremely slow, as if it was holding up a mountain peak.

"Master, I'd like to ask a question."

Inside the flying boat, a girl with a ponytail and pigtails gritted her teeth.

"Good apprentice, if you ask, the master will definitely answer truthfully."

The bearded, rich-looking old man sat solemnly, controlling the flying boat spirit array, his expression was calm, and the spirit trick in his hand was pinched very rhythmically, quite a bit of a master's demeanor.

"We, the Five Spirit Sect, are we really that poor? When you're away from home, you can't even afford a good flying boat? ”

The girl rolled her eyes, pointed to the furnishings inside the flying boat, and was indignant: "Not to mention how luxurious it is, how big the internal space is, at least you have to drive it quickly, other people's flying boats, 100,000 miles only need to fly for eight days, and it took us half a month to get to Tianmen." ”

"Apprentice, that's your fault."

"As a person in my cultivation, I should take hard work and simplicity as the benchmark, and assiduously cultivate my beliefs, flying boats, Dharma clothes, all things outside my body, and I almost succeed."

"Learn from your senior brother, for the past half a month, you have been meditating and cultivating, have you ever been like you, chattering all day long?"

The old man stroked his beard, his round eyes were slightly widened, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"Damn, you don't have a spade, our Five Spirit Sect is also a sect that has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, but if you look at it now, the flying magic weapons used by the disciples of the Tianmen Mountain Patrol are better than ours, you are ashamed of an elder."

"I'm a girl, stuffed in this small room of less than ten inches, with you two old men, for half a month, and I don't even have room to change clothes, you are a master, don't blush."

"As for the stone of senior brother, I can't say ten words in ten years, and you are embarrassed to compare him with a lively and lovely girl like me."

The girl was even more excited, her legs jumped straight, and she pointed to the man who was sitting indifferently on the side, with a blank expression, and her face turned red.

"Ahem."

The old man coughed a few times, a little embarrassed, and was about to say something, but the flying boat shook suddenly.

In the sky not far away, a 10,000-zhang long sword qi shot straight out, breaking a big hole in the space, and the rolling torrent of sword qi was unparalleled, sweeping away the clouds and shooting in all directions.

The space shattered, and the aftermath swept past the flying boat.

Suddenly, the inner wall of the flying boat with the texture of green bamboo, dozens of spirit arrays, shook and shattered, and the spirit arrays used for control were also extremely unstable and flashed and extinguished.

"No, why are you so unlucky."

The old man scolded, and the demeanor of the master was gone, but he kept pinching the spirit trick, barely controlling the flying boat, and flying staggeringly, so as not to fall.

At this moment, hundreds of sharp sword qi burst out from the spatial crack, and judging from the flight trajectory, the target was the range where the flying boat was located.

"Bastard, you broken boat, rotten boat, turn me, turn me, turn me."

"Rub, if labor and management can survive, they must sell you, buy a new flying boat, and buy it after spending all their money!"

The old man jumped forward in a hurry, and the spirit trick in his hand turned into an afterimage, and before the * spirit control array had fully received it, the other had already been connected.

"Crunch ......"

The bones of the flying boat suddenly broke and shattered, and a large piece of green bamboo board with a formation and inlaid with spars was blown by the strong wind and flew out with a "whew".

Without a spar to supply aura, the magic circle was manipulated, and then it collapsed and ceased to function.

"No, it won't."

The old man despaired*, if this continues, the flying boat will definitely be penetrated.

Without the protection of the spiritual array on the boat, the strength of the big apprentice is high, and he can barely save his life in these sword qi, but what about his female apprentice, she has just built a foundation.

They don't have enough energy to protect her.

At this moment, the man with a blank look like a zombie jumped up, stepped on one foot violently, and the fierce force penetrated into the bones of the ship, and the flying boat immediately rolled over, brushed a sword qi, and spun and fell downward.

"Boom!"

The man pinched his five fingers, and the aura around him fluctuated immediately, and a whirlwind rose in all directions, with a strange arc, high and low, wrapping the flying boat, carrying it, and sliding down.

Along the way, there were still a few sword qi flying sideways, but they passed through the boat strangely, as if they had encountered a clear breeze, and did not cause any damage.

Walking slowly like this, when the flying boat was a hundred meters from the ground, it fell to the ground with a bang, and the man's body was also shocked, and the skin and flesh of his ten fingers left his body, and several cracks were also cracked on his finger bones.

"Divine wind retreat, invisible, thousands of miles alone!"

The old man fell to the ground, dumbfounded, and spoke a little tremblingly: "Big apprentice, when did you learn this trick." ”

The girl's face turned white, and the accident made her cringe, walked up to the man, and asked distressedly, "Senior brother, are your hands okay?" ”

The man shook his head silently and looked up at the sky.

The crack in the space is still clearly visible, a man with a sword is walking out with his legs raised, countless terrifying sword qi is raging beside him, but it can only lift the corners of his clothes and hair.

"Ouroboros, tell me, it's been a long time, I've observed, a few sword pillars."

Jing Qing put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, looked at the cloudless sky, and asked in a stiff tone.

For a long time, he was alone in retreat and meditation, practicing swordsmanship, and he forgot how to speak fluently.

"Ten years, ten years have passed, you pervert, you haven't said a word to me, you know how to practice swords all day long."

"Lao Tzu told you, five million six hundred and one thousand sword pillars, you have observed the whole thing, five six hundred and sixty thousand sword canons, how come you haven't been killed by the kendo concept in them, or become a madman."

Ouroboros opened its mouth and scolded, and it turned out that after a long period of uninterrupted deduction, even if it has no real feelings, it will have the illusion of boredom.

"I'm sorry."

Casually shielded, Ouroboros's next nonsense, Jing Qing raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and used his body to use his extremely advanced swordsmanship.

In an instant, the situation changed.

Flying in the sky, the aimless flying violent sword qi rushed to gather like an order, and in the bursts of bursts of energy, it forcibly shot in front of him, collapsing and condensing inward.

In the end, the ten thousand zhang sword qi turned into a simple sword shape that could be held in one hand.

Although the style is simple, the sword qi is inherently violent and powerful, and its edge is exposed, but it is wrapped around it, and no matter what, it cannot be concealed.

"Great, what kind of person is this guy."

The old man who collapsed to the ground got up with all his hands and feet, and his face was stunned: "This means of condensing sword qi should be sword cultivation, can it gather such a large range of sword qi, is it a golden pill?" ”

At the same moment, a golden light flew quickly, revealing a person.

"It's such a powerful sword condensing style, but this junior brother, now is the time of the sect's heavenly sacrifice, it's better to keep a low profile."