The eight characters floated in Xiao Yang's mind, slowly turning, containing a strong sword power.

"The Great Dao is simplified, and the deadly three swords are deadly."

This is the sword move that Xiao Yang selected after screening and selecting the most suitable sword power for his current sword power.

Hidden avenue, simplify, sword deadly!

Xiao Yang's mind was completely immersed in it, his eyes were closed, and he studied the three swords.

At first glance, the moves that seem to be extremely simple reveal killing power everywhere, and at the same time, the use of sword power has reached the point of incision.

"The first sword, the fire cloud hits the waves!"

"The second sword, flying flowers and moons!"

"The third sword, the immortal shows the way!"

Each sword has the power to kill it, and every sword can bloom with an invincible edge.

Xiao Yang used the sword as a reference, slowly deducing, and in the cave, the sword qi slashed from time to time, hitting the stone wall in front of him.

The Holy Dragon King's eyes stared at Xiao Yang tightly, and for a moment, his pupils showed more and more shock, at first he didn't think that Xiao Yang's sword moves would be very clever, however, with Xiao Yang's gesture by move, the shock in the Holy Dragon King's eyes became more and more intense, and he was dumbfounded, "This ...... Who is this little guy from? ”

The Holy Dragon King even faintly felt that at this moment, the avenue contained in the sword moves deduced by Xiao Yang's fingers had some benefits for him.

Incredible.

Time passed slowly, and there was silence in the cave.

It was already late at night outside, and the snow-covered Mount Everest seemed extremely silent at this time, only the cold snap invaded the ground.

It's just that the cliff where the baptism of the Ten Heavenly Ladders took place today, there are now many figures in blue who are searching in all directions against the cold wind.

At the peak of the cliff, Jiu Miao's expression had regained his calm at this moment, pressing down his restless mentality, his eyes were like torches, and he glanced sharply in all directions, overlooking the bottom of the cliff, his eyes were cold, and occasionally he couldn't hide a trace of rising anger flying by.

I was slapped in the face today!

However, the Nine Miao Divine Envoy never believed in evil, "That guy must not have gone far!" His eyes were sharp and shining gold, "I want to see how long you can hide." ”

The Nine Miao Divine Envoy already had a plan in his heart.

The Spirit Gate is about to open.

Every time the Divine Spirit Gate is opened, the Divine Envoy must go back, which has always been the rule.

The Nine Miao Divine Envoy has already decided, and he is on Mount Everest, waiting for the opening of the Divine Spirit Gate.

"Since that mysterious boy is so good, maybe ...... You will also have a Deity Token on your body. "Jiu Miao's divine envoy's eyes revealed a touch of cold golden light, as long as he was still in the range of Mount Everest, as soon as the Divine Spirit Gate appeared, he would be able to detect it!

The Nine Miao Divine Envoy even suspected that the sudden disappearance of the mysterious boy was, I'm afraid, hidden in the same place as the Holy Dragon King.

"When the Divine Spirit Gate is opened, there will be a vision of heaven and earth, no matter how well you hide, you have to expose your whereabouts." The Nine Miao Divine Envoy sneered, "The time from the opening of the Divine Spirit Gate to the closing of the Divine Spirit Gate is a stick of incense, even if this Divine Envoy can't leave that mysterious kid behind and let him enter the Divine Spirit Realm, but, the Holy Dragon King...... Hum! A stick of incense is enough time for a god to bring a guy who is on the verge of death...... Destroy! ”

The cold wind is blowing, and on the snow-capped Mount Everest, there is one more lone wanderer.

His unkempt hair fell to his waist, he couldn't see his face clearly, his clothes were ragged, he looked like a beggar at first glance, his steps were staggering, he stepped on the thick snow, and he held a burning stick in one hand, supporting his body to climb up, and gradually, the figure disappeared into the vast world.

The picture turns again, the terrain on Mount Everest is complicated, there are countless rocky caves, the figure of the beggar with the messy hair trembled into one of the inconspicuous caves, inside the cave, there is no invasion of snow and wind, a dry one, in the cave, an ancient night pearl exudes a faint white light, illuminating the entire cave, looking around, dust is all over, obviously, this cave, no one has come for a long time.

"Senior brother, younger brother, you still haven't come back......" The messy beggar lifted the unkempt long hair in front of him with both hands, revealing an old face, wrinkled all over, his eyes were cloudy, an old man in his twilight years, at this moment, his eyes were looking at the front of the stone cave blankly, the gentle stone wall had been stained with a lot of dust, and the old man with messy hair stepped forward with his feet, wiping off the dust on the stone wall, and gradually, a word was revealed on the stone wall...... Sleepy!

"Brother, where the hell are you?" The snow wind whined, and the air kept echoing with this question mark.

Late at night, people are quiet.

Dozens of miles away from Mount Everest, in an ordinary temple room.

Tai Chi Wang, Ye Sang and Xiao Jingyi.

The trio had regained their composure from the excitement of witnessing the baptism of the Ten Ladders.

"I don't know if Xiao Yang successfully saved the Holy Dragon King." Ye Sang whispered.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yang's 'Dragon Dance Nine Heavens' divine needle is known as the first needle in the world." Xiao Jingyi has a lot of confidence in Xiao Yang.

"What I'm worried about is...... Spirit Gate. King Taiji furrowed his brows and looked solemn.

The specific opening time of the Divine Spirit Gate, no one can know in advance, the Divine Spirit Gate is like a huge burden, lurking around like a time bomb, making people feel uneasy.

"Once the Divine Spirit Gate is opened, their whereabouts will definitely be revealed." Xiao Jingyi's heart was also tightened, "Xiao Yang has a three-foot order and can still escape with the help of the Divine Spirit Gate, and the injured body of the Holy Dragon King ......"

There was silence in the room for a while, and for a moment, Ye Sang reached into his pocket, took out a transparent divine token, and handed it to King Taiji.

King Taiji was stunned and looked at Ye Sang.

"This may be able to save the Holy Dragon King." Ye Sang said softly, "Find a way to send this token in and put it in the hands of the Holy Dragon King, although the Divine Spirit Realm is of no great use to the Holy Dragon King, however, he can escape with the help of the Divine Spirit Gate." ”

King Taiji didn't know how to answer for a while.

In all fairness, Ye Sang's method may not be perfect, and it is already a difficult problem to send the token to the Holy Dragon King first. However, this is also better than letting the Holy Dragon King wait for death there, his strength is at the peak, and he is a little sure that he will avoid the search of the Jiu Miao Divine Envoy, and the Holy Dragon King has been severely injured, and it is extremely difficult to escape.

However, this divine token was given to Ye Sang by himself, and now he wants to let King Taiji take it out, he can't pull this face!

"Elder Jun, take it, this is something that doesn't belong to me in the first place." Ye Sang smiled, "If I can save the Holy Dragon King, let alone a mere divine token, even if I die, I will not hesitate." ”

The Holy Dragon King is related to the fate of the Sword Sect's Ji Li Immortals, which is equivalent to the hope of the rise of the Sword Sect!

This is Ye Sang's mission.

She didn't hesitate.

"Grandpa Jun, you can take it, if you feel that you owe Sister Sang, you can just compensate her back later." Xiao Jingyi smiled, after getting along for the past few days, the relationship between several people is also extremely harmonious, Xiao Jingyi directly called Taiji Wangjun's grandfather.

King Taiji sighed lightly and took the divine token, "Well, I'm hypocritical." King Taiji stood up, glanced at the night outside, and said in a deep voice, "Without further ado, I will set out to look for an opportunity to enter the cave." ”

"Grandpa Jun, be careful."

The second daughter watched the Taiji King leave.

Mount Everest cave, Xiao Yang sat cross-legged, in his mind, the fire clouds covering the world circled the heaven and the earth, the sword intent was pervasive, in an instant, the sudden wind surged, the fire clouds turned into swords, showing a peerless edge, breaking through the air and shooting down, straight into the angry sea, raising monstrous waves!

The first sword, the fire cloud hits the waves!

Yes!

Xiao Yang finally understood the meaning of this sword preliminarily, and his mind was deduced, and the sword qi between his fingers was permeated, and he stabbed straight in an instant.

Shout!

"Not good!" Xiao Yang suddenly opened his eyes, waved his sleeves quickly, and at the same time removed the sword intent and smashed the sword qi that flew out.

Xiao Yang had a cold sweat on his back, and secretly sighed that if he hadn't reacted in time, I was afraid that the stone cave in front of him had already been pierced by his sword qi, causing a loud noise.

At the same time, Xiao Yang's heart swelled up with a burst of ecstasy, this 'deadly three swords' was even sharper than he imagined.

Xiao Yang felt the sword power in the dantian a little, and the sword power had obviously improved compared to before treating the Holy Dragon King.

Cultivating these 'Deadly Three Swords' is also a process of precipitating sword power!

At this moment, Xiao Yang seemed to want to let out a long roar, this feeling of containing strength was really wonderful.

However, Xiao Yang still has self-knowledge, his strength is only limited to the Little Immortal Tribulation, and now this Mount Everest may be the place where he will be buried at any time!

The Nine Miao Divine Envoy is a rare peerless powerhouse in the world.

"Good sword, good sword." The Holy Dragon King's voice of admiration sounded, Xiao Yang jumped up, glanced back at the Holy Dragon King, and immediately stepped forward, using his sword power, and put one hand on the Holy Dragon King's vein, half a sound, his eyes obviously flashed with surprise, and then he was delighted, "The senior's injury recovered faster than I expected." ”

The Holy Dragon King Ha Luha smiled, "Xiao Yang, you are not the only one in this world who has adventures. ”

The Holy Dragon King's physique is surprisingly good.

Hearing this, Xiao Yang smiled lightly and nodded, indeed, on the road of cultivation, it is qualifications and opportunities, and there must be a bit of fortitude and luck to be able to achieve something.

The Holy Dragon King recovered extremely quickly, which was beyond Xiao Yang's expectations.

"If I give two more injections to my seniors, I will definitely be able to heal the injuries on my seniors, and then find a way to expel the poison." Xiao Yang spoke quickly as he pulled out the needle.

"Xiao Yang, forgive me for taking the liberty to ask......" When Xiao Yang pulled out the needle behind the Holy Dragon King, the Holy Dragon King suddenly asked, "Who are you studying under the Sword Sect?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yang was stunned, and after a while, he still chose to answer truthfully, "Qinglian is in the same vein, Taibai Sword Immortal." ”

"What?"

The Holy Dragon King's body shook significantly, and his eyes instantly burst into a look of excitement, but he quickly retracted and exhaled slowly, his tone was still a little uncontrollable, "You...... Mentorship...... Taibai Sword Immortal? ”

"Exactly." After Xiao Yang completely pulled out the silver needle on the Holy Dragon King's body, he let him luck for a week, just now he was behind the Holy Dragon King, and he didn't notice the Holy Dragon King's demeanor. However, Xiao Yang was also used to it, and many people would show a shocked look when they heard that he was the heir of the strongest sword immortal, after all, the sword sect Taibai Sword Immortal left too much prestige in the earth cultivation world.

"Sword Sect, I'm lucky." The Holy Dragon King silently chanted, after a week of luck, he felt that the injuries in his body had been reduced by more than half, and of course, the sharp and terrifying poisonous gas was still raging.

"This place is not to stay long." The Holy Dragon King suddenly raised his eyes and spoke, "Xiao Yang, let's find a way to get out of here first!" ”