Chapter 284: Different People Have Different Ways

"Senior Brother Chu, is it really good for us to be like this, we should advance and retreat with Senior Sister Mo Mo and them?" Outside the forty-two peaks of the four veins, eight mountains and thirty-two peaks, Jian Jiu and Chu Tian stood side by side, looking at the unstoppable wave of sword qi that had become the rushing of the sea, and said with a little dissatisfaction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Chu Tian put his hands behind his back, and looked indifferently at the center of the three peaks of the four veins, eight mountains, and thirty-two peaks, the sword qi was invisible, and it was not intentional, it was just an instinctive trend, so it was not too difficult to escape.

He was slightly silent.

In the end, he didn't answer this question, but turned to look at the towering Sword Mountain in the center of the Sword Ruins Secret Realm, and said with a smile: "Fifteen days is not long, but it is not short, we should set off." ā€

Jian Jiu frowned, Chu Tian in his current state made him a little unhappy, but with a clear sword heart, he felt it for some reason, this man ...... I seem to feel quite uncomfortable.

With a wave of his hand, eighty-one Combined Sword Flowers were brilliant in the void, and Jian Jiu sighed and said, "Thirteen years ago, Senior Brother Jian Yi was able to take away one hundred and eight Combined Sword Flowers, but I only had eighty-one, it seems that I am still inferior to him." ā€

"It's not that it's not as good, it's that the environment thirteen years ago is very different from now, just like this time after we destroyed the balance of the four veins, eight mountains and thirty-two peaks, in another thirteen years, maybe not a single sword flower will be condensed."

Chu Tian smiled and explained to him: "Besides, Senior Brother Jian Yi is stronger than his sword heart, not his comprehension of the way of the sword, maybe he condensed one hundred and eight after condensing twice, but you are only once, much stronger than him." ā€

Jian Jiu was stunned for a moment, he was embarrassed by what Chu Tian said, but then he shook his head again, and said solemnly: "Master Master said that I still have a knack for not opening, it is impossible to be stronger than Senior Brother Jianyi, he must have been condensed at one time!" ā€

Chu Tian rolled his eyes and was depressed, are you being humble that you are not as good as Jian Yi?

is still showing off that he can condense eighty-one flowers even if he doesn't open his knot, if he opens his knot, then he can pay it back?

The secret realm of the sword ruins is vast and boundless, there are broken swords everywhere, every wisp of air is mixed with sword intent, Chu Tian and Jian Jiu strolled and walked, not much movement, just with the sword wind swinging sleeve robe flying, that wisp of sword intent, through Jian Jiu's protective sword qi, through Chu Tian's strong body, directly hit their physical and mental souls.

Chu Tian looked up and saw that the lead clouds were thick in the sky, even the gray sun seemed to be composed of countless sword qi.

He couldn't help but sigh, no wonder Yin Wuchang said that several sword protectors who had entered his Tianyin Sect had broken their sword hearts and would swear that they would never practice swords again in this life.

In an environment where the sword intent is so dignified, even if you are not ashamed of yourself, it is difficult to maintain the original sword intent.

Even Chu Tian, who was practicing the sword at this time, was a little confused, and he had the feeling of wanting to pull out the cold sword and swing it wantonly.

Taking a step forward, crossing the distance of a sword mountain, suddenly it seemed as if the sky had changed, and the endless snow in front of him hit, and when he looked back, he could no longer see the original road, and he was only in a cold and snowy land that was even colder than the Ice Mystery Realm.

Jian Jiu's eyes lit up, he quickly ran forward, turned around a few times with a little joy, bathed in the flying snow, and said: "This is the sword intent that my senior brother said, eight hundred years ago, a senior of the First Sword Sect watched the snow overnight and realized immortality, and finally walked into this secret realm of sword ruins, this is his last burial place, is the 'Snow Liantian' that he devoted his whole life to build here?" ā€

Chu Tiantianmen's Qi Technique penetrated all illusions, and only saw a long sword not far away that had long faded to snow white, leaving only a broken sword body, buried under the earth, and the meteorological fluctuations it emitted were impressively semi-extreme spiritual weapons!

Suddenly, a heavy snow hit, Chu Tian's whole body was cold, and he felt a huge crisis, this kind of spirit sword already has a simple spirit of its own, I am afraid that just the sword itself is by no means weaker than a strong man in the early stage of Bao Dan.

He slashed with his sword, and the flying snow shattered, but it was all together and rushed towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian's heart was beating, he was haunted by the flying snow, and slashed out one after another, but each knife seemed to be cut in a void, and it didn't have the slightest effect, and even the thirteen slashes in a row had no effect.

His heart sank to the bottom, looking at this piece of flying snow solemnly, it seemed that every piece of snow was a sword, but after cutting through that piece of snow, the incarnation of thousands of small pieces of snow was ten million swords, and its power did not decrease but increased.

He exhaled deeply, quite dignified, the sword path is intentional, the three sword sects and the nine sword sects all pay attention to sword qi, but there is only one sword sect.

What does it mean? The meaning is what you think in your heart, and what you think in your mind, and it is the kendo life created by the world of the sword you yearn for.

Snow comes from the sky and falls into the world, and this is the life of this snow.

"Hey, senior brother, why are you resisting, they are saying that they have been lonely for eight hundred years, and they want us to play with them, didn't you hear?" Jian Jiu's voice came from a distance, and Chu Tian heard the words and looked at it, but saw that although he was also wrapped in a piece of snow, he was extremely gentle, leading him upside down, as if he was really a naughty child looking for a companion to play.

Chu Tian's lips pursed slightly, and he closed his eyes to sense carefully, but he didn't sense the loneliness that Jian Jiu said, and all he felt was a murderous long snowstorm.

He slashed out, instantly cut through this snow wave, walked out of this snow world, saw Jian Jiu's doubts, he looked back and said: "Everyone has a different way of swords, and the life of the sword that I see is also different, my way is to cut through the thorns without regrets, yours is the resonance of ten thousand swords, work hard." ā€

Jian Jiu nodded as if he didn't understand, he only had a peerless perception of swordsmanship, but he didn't understand the rest of the things.

When the group of wind and snow finally retreated contentedly, in fact, it was only after Jian Jiu absorbed their sword intent, Jian Jiu respectfully bowed deeply towards the place where the sword was buried, and stepped forward again.

Along the way, there were constant visions, and the seemingly reckless and desolate secret realm of the sword ruins turned out to be a moment of wind and clouds, a moment of thunder and flashing, and a moment of spring and summer alternating autumn and winter.

Sometimes it's not just the world created by the sword intent, but also the incomparably amazing sword light from the east, and the magnificence of the ten thousand swords, which is the essence left by the deceased predecessors of the Three Swords Sect and the Nine Swords Sect to future generations.

Chu Tian was surprised, although Jian Qi was very incompatible with him, but for the sake of Jian Jiu, he also put aside his prejudices several times and had a friendly and deep conversation, so Chu Tian also had a rough understanding of the secret realm of Sword Ruins.

It is true that for thousands of years, countless kendo powerhouses of the three major sword sects have walked into it in their twilight years, leaving countless kendo treasures, but even the sword one thirteen years ago only attracted the resonance of more than a dozen kendo paths, but now Jian Jiu has been going all the way to the vision, and almost every essence left by the predecessors will take the initiative to come to the door.

Chu Tian saw through the spiritual eye to find the flaw in this flame world, and walked out of it with a sword, looking back, he saw that Jian Jiu was trapped in the flame world and didn't know where he was dancing happily.

But the flames didn't hurt him, but an invisible force slowly invaded his body.

It was only at this time that Chu Tian really paid attention to this innocent and young man, the name of Sword Nine throughout the ages has always been a symbol of invincibility at the same level!

At the same time, Jian Wangwu and Mo Mo also had their encounters, Mo Mo was as neat as Chu Tian cut out a landscape world, and Jian Wangwu was as happy as Jian Jiu.

Jian Jiu is because he is inherently affinity for kendo, so these kendo who only have instinct will not hurt him. And the sword forgets worries is an acquired effort, she cultivates the way of forgetting worries, forgetting all troubles and only having a sword in her heart, so she is like Jian Jiu, and her sword heart is pure, and she accepts the baptism of these swords.

"Huh, the twenty-first sword path, if it weren't for the limited time, I would definitely be able to absorb all the sword ways in the Sword Ruins Secret Realm." Jian Wangwu walked out of the landscape world and said excitedly.

But then he was distressed: "Senior brother, that bastard, didn't tell me how many kinds of kendo he absorbed, and said that he didn't absorb any of them, this ghost believes." ā€

Mo Mo's beautiful eyes flickered, and the sword forgot to worry was the senior sister of the First Sword Sect's Qi Refining Realm, and the only one who deserved to be respected by her as a senior brother was that person......

Although Sword Forgetfulness is cultivating the Forgetfulness Sword Dao, it is obviously not to abandon the feelings that people should have, but just to get rid of the negative emotions in their minds, at this moment, the bright eyes rolled, looked at Mo Mo and grinned: "I heard that Senior Sister and that damn Chutian are a match made in heaven, isn't it?" ā€

Mo Mo smiled reluctantly, shook his head and said, "He is just a disciple of an old friend of my master, and he is just my junior brother." ā€

Jian Wang's eyes lit up, although it was Nizi's gossip heart that was dedicated to the sword, it was obviously not small, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "What about my senior brother, I heard that my senior sister loves my senior brother the most." ā€

Mo Mo smiled, and the figure that appeared in her mind when the sun set in the West Mountain, she remembered that he was not tall, she remembered that he was not handsome, but she also remembered that he was a god-like man, obviously full of shortcomings, but when she looked carefully, she couldn't find a trace of criticism.

knocked on the head of the sword and forgot his worries, and said: "Your senior brother said that he didn't absorb it, that is, he didn't absorb it, and he couldn't lie to you, maybe that kind of man wouldn't look down on these swordsmanship at all." ā€

"Oh." Jian Wangwu suddenly became a little depressed, if others dared to despise the essence left by so many predecessors, she would definitely fight with that person, even if she was in charge of the Sword Sect, but in front of her senior brother, all the possibilities would be possible.

But in an instant, I straightened my chest again and found my confidence, and said in my heart How can a god like my brother be compared to me, I can't be the first in the world, I can be the second in the world.

Suddenly remembering something, she asked curiously: "Sister Mo Mo, there are only two people who listened to my senior brother praise when I was in the sect, one is a wolf fierce, my senior brother gritted his teeth every time he mentioned him, saying that he was too perverted, and he must not fight with such a bastard in the future, he is really good at tossing people......"

"The other is the legend that Jian Qianhiro was buried in this secret realm of the sword ruins thirteen years ago, saying that he is a bullshit godman, and that is the real god......"

"You say, my senior brother is such a highly rated character, is he really dead?"

At this moment, the last two people in the secret realm of the great sword ruins, Sword Three Thousand and Evil Tianyi, came to a three-sword sky, like a three-legged standing under this sky, which was countless times more terrifying than the four veins, eight mountains and thirty-two peaks.

The two stopped, and the sword three thousand stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Uncle, thirteen years ago, you were forced to break through the mixed yuan, and you could only be trapped in the secret realm of the Sword Ruins for life, and now thirteen years later, my nephew, came to pick you up!"