On the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, the surging sword qi was like flying dust in the sky, slashing out sharply, circling and roaring, posing a great threat to those who stepped in. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone was fighting bloodily towards the top of the mountain.

With the treasure weapon and the Heavenly Separation Order, they are naturally like a fish in water, and the thousands of flying swords are relatively weaker than others in their attacks, which makes everyone have the same speed, but under the pressure of different flying swords, the gap is gradually widened.

True Fairy Qingtian rode the dust, and with the Six Heavenly Separation Orders, his speed was incredibly fast compared to others.

roared all the way, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight up.

Behind Qingtian, there are Mu Jiannan, Shui Nianqiu, Baili Feng and others, a group of more than a dozen people, who formed the first group of the team and are moving forward bravely.

And behind him, the crowd seemed to be more scattered, and the terrifying sword array of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain slammed back and forth against every cultivator who tried to reach the top in vain, and if the cultivation was weak, then the impact would be heavier.

It is worthy of the Tianli Sect's Immortal Ascension Meeting, and this feeling of 10,000 people crossing the single-plank bridge alone is really very exciting.

The audience from the outside world was fascinated, and all the participants were working hard for their future on Wanjian, except for Qi Le.

Everyone looked at Qi Le, who was sitting at the foot of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and seemed to be still immersed in his own cultivation, and was very puzzled.

At this time, every breath is related to whether or not you can step into the moment of the Heavenly Departure Sect, and there are still people who can meditate at the foot of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain with peace of mind, how great is this experience!?

On the dojo, Si Kouyun looked at a pair of eyes staring at him, spread his hands, and said, "It's right that I gave him the Heavenly Separation Order, but I don't know what he wants to do." ”

"Sister Yun, you have never made a move easily, and when you make a move, it is earth-shattering, why did you look away this time? actually gave such a precious Tianli Order to such a ridiculous kid from our Tianli Sect, this is a shame on my Tianli Sect. Now it's live broadcast to the entire continent through Fengyu Pavilion, I see that my sister and I won't have the face to go out to meet people in the future! ”

Nan Lingxue glanced at Si Kouyun with disgust.

"This kid is really embarrassed, at this time, even if he is seriously injured, he has to take it, he can't miss the opportunity and never come again, one wrong step is a wrong step. I bet this kid is definitely the last one! An old man of the ancient Xiuzhen clan touched his beard and said.

In the corner, the sixth Luo Yin looked at Qi Le casually and said to herself: "Senior sister values you so much, if you are like this...... When I go back, I have to criticize my sister well. ”

The discussion about Qi Le in this place quickly disappeared, because everyone's eyes fell on Wanjian Mountain, after all, it was the most dazzling place.

"What is Qi Le doing? Why did those people rush out, Qi Le was still sitting on the ground, was he uncomfortable? Mimi looked at Mo Carefully's bright eyes and asked curiously.

Mo Careful's face stiffened, Qi Le reappeared, and finally did not disappoint Mimi, but what did he mean by sitting cross-legged in place!? Hurry forward and take first place!

Mo cautiously looked at Jiekong as if asking for help, Jiekong tilted his head to the side, and his attention seemed to be completely attracted by the fight of everyone in the picture.

"Humph!" Mo Cheng snorted coldly and said stiffly, "Sister Mimi, don't worry. Qi Le is brewing! Look at it later, he'll outperform everyone's opponents in one fell swoop! ”

Shangling City.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Three...... What is the third son doing......"

"I think I'm injured and I'm still recuperating, right?"

"But with such adjustment, I have lost the opportunity, you must know that the quota is only five hundred!"

"Since the founding of the Southern Kingdom, there has never been a disciple of the Tianli Sect, and this time the third son who got the Tianli Order is the closest, but you must succeed!"

"Qi Le, come on!"

On Wanjian Mountain, Qingtian has climbed halfway up the mountain.

Mu Jiannan and others followed.

More than thirty zhang away from the first echelon, even my city's eyes showed a strong bloodthirsty killing intent, his hands were already dyed red, and many Tianjiao had been killed by him.

And his aura is also growing rapidly.

"That kid's technique is very weird, this is not a simple devouring cultivation, otherwise he would have broken through to the third realm a long time ago!" Outside, someone pointed to Lian My City Dao, and was very interested in what kind of exercises Lian My City cultivated, so he asked Tuoba Ye, "Dare to ask the sect master, can you see what kind of method this son is cultivating?" ”

Tuoba Ye shook his head.

"The law that you don't even know? That's weird! ”

Everyone began to discuss, some people said that it was the supreme exercise of the Heaven Devouring Emperor who devoured the sky tens of thousands of years ago, and some people said that it was the blood sacrifice method of the ancient witch clan.

And at this moment, a white-haired and white-bearded man sitting next to Taiyue, with a shriveled figure and deep swallow eyes, but he was in good spirits and very elegant, and said slowly: "The old man thinks that this son's method is very similar to my Shang Wenzong. ”

This old man is Wen Yao, the sect leader of the Shangwen Sect of the Hanging Sword Continent.

Shang Wenzong, they don't practice magic, they practice Wenqi.

Ordinary people speak into words, and put pen into splendid articles, and the disciples of Shang Wenzong, cultivating literary qi, every word, every sentence, in their world, can become an attack, words are their swords, guns, swords, halberds, magic and immortal intent.

One word can cut off the mountains and seas, and one sentence can level the heavens.

What they rely on is the culture.

Shang Wenzong's unique cultivation method can be regarded as a niche in the Hanging Sword Continent.

The cultivation system prevailing in the Hanging Sword Continent is known as the Linggu True Immortal.

The Kaiyuan Realm and the Spiritual Netherworld Realm are collectively referred to as the Spiritual Realm, because these two realms are the primary stage of cultivation, and at this stage, the monk is still in the stage of accepting the spirit into the sea.

After that, the third and fourth realms are called ancient realms.

After the ancient realm, it is the true realm, and above the true realm, it is the fairyland, but it is a pity that for thousands of years, on the Hanging Sword Continent, no one asked to become an immortal.

In fact, in addition to the common cultivation system of Linggu True Immortals in the mainland, there are also many systems created by immortals alone.

For example, the ancient families that have produced immortals in each clan basically have their own immortal methods left by their ancestors, which is a secret that is not passed on, and it is a forbidden method that only absolute descendants can cultivate.

These cultivation methods are a niche cultivation system, and they are either hidden and not revealed, or because they are flawed, they have not spread on the mainland.

And Wen Dao can already be regarded as one of the niche cultivation systems with a large number of cultivators.

At this moment, Wen Yao opened his mouth lightly, which immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, so he continued: "As we all know, the reason why my Wen Yidao can move forward is because of the luck on my body, and the more powerful it is, the more shocking it is. For example, the little Taoist friend of Qile who was sitting at the foot of Wanjian Mountain had a sentence 'Those who abandon me cannot stay yesterday', the old man guessed that there was actually a sentence behind this sentence. But this is the sentence, if this little brother can cultivate the method of my Shangwen Sect, he can destroy the monks of the fourth realm with a raised hand, because he has a very pure qi luck in his body. ”

Wen Yao pointed to Lian Wu City again and continued: "And this kid who has cultivated to a strange ascension, the old man thinks, he also seems to be devouring an aura similar to luck, so as to strengthen himself."

When Wen Yao said this, everyone was even more confused, what does it mean, what kind of breath? Nothing has changed in those dead monks!

On the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, even our city has become the first person under the first echelon, he stood in the endless sword qi, looking at the many Tianjiao who were constantly jumping in front of him, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes.

In his eyes at this moment, these people in front of him are no longer simple competitors, but one by one can increase their own great tonic!

In the center of his eyebrows, the ancient lamp kept flickering.

The wick was burning, and the fuel was a very strange thing.

Rumble!

Even the palm of my city pierced the chest of a monk once again.

"Nope! I'm not reconciled! I've got the inheritance of the Ancient Heavenly Demons! I'm destined to rise, to ride the hanging sword! How could I die here! I'm not reconciled."

Despite his reluctance, the monk was defeated at the hands of Lian I.

Hearing this person's last words, Lian Cheng sneered, stepped on the other party's face with the sole of his foot, and rubbed it fiercely: "You think your golden finger is the biggest?" Amusing! ”

Even my city looked up at Qingtian and the others who were jumping in front of him, his eyes showed bloodthirsty ferocity, and the bronze ancient lamp in his eyes flickered.

They are all their own fuel.

No, to be precise, the gold fingers on their bodies are the fuel to ignite their bronze ancient lamps!

Lighting the lamp method, devouring the golden finger!

This is the method of cultivating in our city!

Roar!

A roar shook the sky, and the flying sword suddenly stopped, as if it had been frozen.

"What's going on?" Above the dojo, Tuoba Ye suddenly changed color.

"Oh no, Sect Master! We have lost control of the Heavenly Sword Shrine! ”

"What's going on? Why did the Ten Thousand Swords Array on Ten Thousand Swords Mountain stop functioning!? ”

"Look!"

The Ten Thousand Swords Array suddenly stopped, catching everyone off guard.

And at the moment when they were shocked, a black shadow suddenly rolled up, and his hands spread out the divine light, like a demon god, with a monstrous demonic aura, roaring at a speed that surpassed everyone here.

Everyone who was touched by him immediately trembled, and the spiritual power of the whole body was reduced, and it collapsed into a blood mist!

Boom Boom!

In just a few breaths, more than 20 people were buried in the hands of this person.

Click!

Purple lightning pierces the sky!

"What's going on!?" In the dojo, the people of the Tianli Sect were in chaos, they lost control of the Cangtian Sword Shrine, and they could only watch as countless monks were devoured by the black-clothed man in the Cangtian Sword Shrine!

This person was indomitable, quickly pushed sideways, and the speed was incredible, and with a bang, a string of blood mist surpassed the blue sky and fell in front of everyone.

Then, suddenly, he turned to face the crowd.

The Ten Thousand Swords Array began to operate again, and everyone was shocked to find that they could only move forward now, not retreat, and once they retreated, they would be directly wiped out by the Ten Thousand Swords Array!

"Damn! What did you do!? ”

Someone roared at the man in black.

The man in black stood proudly, his clothes swaying gently, with a string of blood stains on his face, and looked at everyone evilly: "Come, step on me, behind me, is the top of the mountain you want." Don't try to retreat, that will cost you your life. ”

"Where the fuck are you stupid!? Since you're looking for your own death, then it's no wonder to me! Baili Feng unfolded his footwork and threw out a heavy hammer in his hand.

"Thor's hammer!?" Mu Jiannan exclaimed, obviously the name of this magic weapon is not small.

"The magic weapon is good, but it's a pity that the cultivation is too poor!" The man in black didn't move, his right fist slammed, and the power of Wan Jun came out with a piece of lightning.

The two of them bombarded each other, Baili Feng coughed up blood, fell heavily more than ten zhang away, and after struggling a few times, he foamed at the mouth and was difficult to move.

"Good...... It's terrifying...... everyone stopped, and everyone asked themselves that even if they could win in the face of Baili Feng, they would definitely not be able to kill with one blow, who is this man in black?

You must know that the monks who participate in the Immortal Ascension Society, the Tianli Sect will be strictly screened, and it is absolutely impossible for the situation of hidden cultivation, but this man in black is completely too strong.

"I'll deal with you!"

A one-foot-tall giant man strode forward, his whole body shrouded in thunder.

However, it was still a blow, and the man in black only used one blow, and the man flew out again, and the five horses were separated.

"You're strong!" Qingtian suddenly spoke, then crossed his hands in front of his chest, and a ball of light appeared in front of him.

"Immortal Light Technique!? This is a fairy art! ”

"Okay, there is a real fairy to make a move, under this immortal technique, the man in black will be seriously injured if he doesn't die."

"Huh." The man in black sneered, and then Qingtian pushed out the immortal method in his hand with a palm, and the man in black stepped forward, and a blue light flew out from the bottom of his feet, which exploded into countless spirit arrows, and bombarded in the fairy light, the fairy light collapsed in response, and there were dozens of remnants of the spirit arrows, which crashed into several Tianjiao in a roar, and took a few lives in an instant.

Qingtian's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

This is a formidable enemy, a formidable enemy that has never been seen before.

The decisiveness of its attack and the strength of its combat power are unseen and unheard of.

Outside.

Several Tianli Sect elders kept urging the key in their hands, but they were still powerless, they still couldn't control the Heavenly Sword Shrine.

"What happened?"

"Who is the man in black? Why is his combat power so weird, and even the true fairy is not his opponent? ”

"Everyone, don't be impatient." Tuoba Ye spoke, there was an accident in the Immortal Ascension Society, and they had already notified Fengyu Pavilion to cut off the live broadcast as soon as possible.

But everyone here could still see the picture inside the Heavenly Sword Shrine, and they were shocked.

The faces of the heavenly pride are like the color of the earth, and the people in black are like an insurmountable sacred mountain, lying in front of everyone.

"Don't be afraid, let's go together!" Tianjiao shouted, and more than a dozen people immediately catered to them, but the moment they stepped out, the Ten Thousand Sword Array immediately rolled up and rolled them into pieces.

The man in black was actually able to control the Ten Thousand Swords Array!

"Oh, how can you beat me up? Give you a chance, heads-up, and if anyone can win me, then I'll leave immediately. ”

"This fellow Daoist, this Immortal Ascension Society has five hundred places, you do this...... Isn't it a bit too much. Mu Jiannan spoke slowly.

"Yes! There are clearly five hundred places, if you want to take the first place, you can take it, what's the point of blocking here!? ”

The man in black dusted his sleeves and said with a smile: "Who told you that I was going to pass the Immortal Ascension Society, I just wanted to kill you." ”

The man in black raised a finger and said, "Every ten breaths, if no one comes up, then I will urge Wanjian Mountain to kill one person."

There was silence.

Only the sword qi in the sky was left roaring.

At the foot of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, Qi Le's brows gradually stretched, and in his body, the cloud swallowing chain on the Heaven Attracting Sword was already loosening.