"You taught this sword?"

The astonishment in Sedum's eyes was undisguised, and his body stood up unconsciously.

From an ordinary point of view, that sword is just a simple stab.

is relative to the difference between the volumes of the two.

What practical role can it play.

Sedum is not an ordinary person!

The reincarnation of Fei Peng, on the cultivation of the sword.

Within the Six Realms, there are only a handful.

That sword, in the eyes of Sedum, evolved infinitely.

When he reached the extreme, it was already a power that he couldn't calm down.

"Your son, the qualifications are finally good."

"An old friend of mine has a few tricks in his kendo, but there is no problem."

"It's up to him how far he can go."

Wei Wuji raised his eyes and looked at the eight sword paths unleashed by Jing Xiaolou in the Xuanguang Mirror.

There may be hierarchies in the world, but the Tao does not have this limitation.

The mastery founded by the Sword Master is his lifelong perception of the sword.

Mo said that the Immortal Sword World at this time is a world of some higher levels.

These sword moves still apply.

And the power will continue to expand with the world itself.

What Wei Wuji said to Sedum was naturally not flattery.

In terms of qualifications, Jing Xiaolou is quite good.

A complete set of twenty-three styles of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

At present, Jing Xiaolou has understood the nine styles.

These nine styles of swordsmanship, if you can make it comprehensible.

As long as it's not too unlucky, encounter some unfathomable old monsters.

Although the Six Realms are large, they are enough to let them run amok.

"Can I meet this old friend of yours?"

Sedum stared at Wei Wuji, and there was an extremely strong fiery impulse.

"When did you add the same problem as Chonglou?"

With a glance, Wei Wuji understood Sedum's thoughts.

"If you can find him, I'll be grateful to you."

The isolation of the two worlds, even the current Wei Wuji has nothing to do.

If Sedum really has this ability, he will drag the Sword Master from the wind and clouds.

Thanksgiving is no joke.

"Well, I'm sorry if that's the case!"

Stunned, Sedum smiled embarrassedly at Wei Wuji and apologized.

Obviously, he misunderstood what Wei Wuji meant.

There is no mind for explanation, and there is no need for this.

Some things, when taken seriously, are not so easy to explain.

"You don't want me to use this sword technique to fight you, do you?"

Looking at Sedum, Wei Wuji had some realization.

"I want to give it a try!"

Sedum nodded affirmatively.

"Oh well! Point to point! ”

Even if you can't understand why Sedum suddenly popped up with such an idea.

Sedum's look already says it all.

"Don't worry! I still have my wife and children to take care of. I don't want to die at your hands. ”

It seems to be a ridiculous word, but it is actually very serious.

I once saw the sword that Wei Wuji used to kill the evil sword immortal.

Intuition tells Sedum that nature is now, and he is much stronger than in the past.

In the face of that sword, the end may not be much better than that of the Evil Sword Immortal.

The roar of anger fell with Jing Xiaolou's sword.

The blade of the sword cut easily into the thigh, and the blood fell.

And ringing!

Rolling air whistling!

The two huge eyes of the Fire Demon Beast seemed to have real flames in them, beating and flickering.

The fire beast born out of resentment, although it is also a kind of life, has no spiritual intelligence.

But I also know the pain, under the sword, in the blood, it really stimulates the ferocity of the fire demonic beast.

At the sound of the roar, the front hooves that looked like a hill lifted and trampled down heavily.

The furious flame aura of the Dao Dao shot out of the magma and fell into the fire beast's gaping mouth.

The wound that was cut by a sword healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If you want to trample us to death, it's almost meaningful."

The stone man is outstanding!

In terms of qualifications, Shi Renjie is only afraid that he is still on top of Jing Xiaolou.

Born in a simple wild way, he has the ability to cause great trouble.

Now, after Wei Wuji's teaching, the growth rate and the degree of achievement are naturally a higher level of the original foundation.

One palm is launched, and the yin and yang breath flows!

Divide yin and yang to break life and death!

With the process of pushing out the palm of the hand, the endless breath between heaven and earth gathers madly in the palm of the hand.

The Taiji diagram of the flow of breath.

The increasingly condensed Taiji Diagram continues to expand in volume with the convergence of various powerful auras between heaven and earth.

By the time this palm was actually pushed out, the Taiji diagram had already swelled to the extent that it was about the size of a fire demon beast.

Under Shi Renjie's control, a roll of cloth wrapped the roaring fire demonic beast into it.

Roar!

The roar and roar caused turmoil in the earth.

Goo! Goo!

That was already a scorching river of magma that stretched for an unknown amount of time.

There was an extremely obvious abnormal noise, as if the pot was boiling.

The heat has also risen significantly.

Streams of scorching magma air, as the heat rose to a peak, flew out of the bubbling magma.

I felt a wave of heat steaming from afar, and the hair around my body seemed to start to be natural.

This level of flame, even the slightest drop of a star on one's body, is enough to be fatal trouble.

"You can hold it in peace!"

A sword was drawn, and it seemed like a thousand raindrops falling.

Every raindrop is a sharp sword qi that is enough to cut through gold and broken stones.

Block all the scorching breath that shoots out!

"When I got to you, this kid really learned a little bit of skill."

Watching Jing Xiaolou turn into ten thousand swords, and seeing his son's actual growth of Sedum, he smiled sincerely.

When it comes to sword fighting, Wei Wuji can just agree.

It doesn't have to be now.

"Thanks to your promise to fight me with this set of swordsmanship."

"Otherwise, it's a bit embarrassing."

"Just this kid's virtue, if you don't talk to me, you're really out of the devil."

Sedum muttered.

Just rely on this kid's current comprehension of this set of swordsmanship.

If you don't know the details of this set of swordsmanship, start moving.

Even if the realm is too high and you are caught off guard, you may suffer a big loss.

"You want to fight me, just for this?"

The black line couldn't help but climb up Wei Wuji's forehead.

"I still want to see how far I can walk with you with my progress over the years."

This sentence, Sedum said very seriously.

It is undoubtedly a sincere word from the heart.

Don't look at him on the surface, he doesn't care about anything.

As the reincarnation of Feipeng, how can he not have a little pride of his own.

If you have the experience of fighting many times, you can naturally talk about some certainty.

is only for Wei Wuji, I can't talk about any certainty.

Over the years, the number of times Wei Wuji has really made a handful of shots.

The last time I fought with the Evil Sword Immortal, I showed a lot of skills.

But is this really the limit of Wei Wuji?

Not to mention anything else, at least the set of swordsmanship taught to his son has never seen Wei Wuji perform.

As for Wei Wuji's cultivation of this set of swordsmanship······

Sedum never doubted.

In a short period of time, he was able to teach his son to this extent.

The son's own self-perception is naturally one thing.

If Wei Wuji doesn't have a deep foundation, I'm afraid he won't be able to teach.

And what Wei Wuji said just now.

taught a few tricks, which shows that his son has not learned this set of swordsmanship at all.

With Sedum's current kendo cultivation, he can deduce the changes in future sword moves according to his son's shots.

Whether it is correct or not, and how powerful it is, depends on Wei Wuji's evaluation.

As far as swordsmanship is concerned, due to the different understandings of each person, the sword moves created are naturally different.

There are some foundations that cannot be changed.

The fiery breath of the Dao was blocked by Jing Xiaolou's sword qi and rain.

The fire demonic beast trapped in the Taiji diagram let out a long roar.

It struggled so violently that the sealing Taiji diagram continued to expand.

Even if you don't have wisdom, you can't easily sit back and wait for death in the face of a life-and-death crisis.

Jing Xiaolou used his sword qi to block the flame aura that was being towed.

For the Fire Demon Beast, not only did they lose the opportunity to truly heal.

Outside rescue opportunities were also lost.

Jing Xiaolou's sword, the damage caused to the legs of the Fire Demon Beast, was only on the surface, and it seemed to be fine.

To return to the previous offensive ability, in terms of time, it is undoubtedly relatively hasty.

If you want to get out of trouble and save your life, you can only struggle!

"You said these two boys, can you solve this matter smoothly?"

Sedum's eyes were slightly solemn.

These two boys, just use all their resources to deal with the fire monsters.

And their eyes are beyond heaven and earth.

An astonishing gathering of evil spirits!

"Fifteen hundred years later, is the catastrophe now revealed?"

In Wei Wuji's deep eyes, an inexplicable meaning flashed.

"This is a great opportunity!"

"Are you interested, come with me?"

With a swipe of the hand, the breath of space fluctuates.

A black hole large enough for a person to pass through appeared beside him.

"You've already said that, how inappropriate would it be if I said no?"

"I've never seen the scenery beyond the Six Realms."

Sedum smiled and stepped into the black hole.

When I reappeared, there was darkness as far as the eye could see.

Only a little bit of light flickered.

Sedum frowned a little uncomfortable, and picked up.

The impact of exclusion in this place is a bit heavier.

As far as the eye can see, there is a lot of time and space.

Those towering pillars of evil qi that didn't know where, but were still soaring wildly.

A little discomfort was naturally left behind.

After that evil aura, a strong will is like a fish in water.

"Demon Lord?"

In the midst of a deep groan, Wei Wuji spoke out.

"There are too many names for this seat, but if you want to call it that, this seat has no opinion."

There was a little more blood-colored and hideous voice in the domineering, and it was as clear as resounding in the ears.

Sedum's brow furrowed.

Fifteen hundred years later, the one that was related to the invasion of all beings.

It seems that it cannot be avoided no matter what.

In the past, he had said that it had nothing to do with him.

However, if this catastrophe really broke out, how could he really sit idly by.

From this thought, the domineering and hideous that is revealed.

This so-called Demon Monarch is afraid that it is more evil and dangerous than the Evil Sword Immortal.

"Your name is the Demon Lord?"

In a cold voice, Chonglou stepped into the Six Realms and came outside.

"Hahaha! Good similar power! What a powerful force! ”

"If I swallow you, this monarch will be the first demon lord."

The moment the heavy building came, that thought laughed.

Full of hideous, crazy, all kinds of negative emotions.

"So, besides you, there are other Demon Lords?"

The faint voice spit out by Wei Wuji made Chonglou resist the urge to make a move.

"Sure enough, a smart man! But this king has already been born, so they don't need it. ”

"It is also their honor to be able to contribute to the strength of this monarch."

"Rampant! Remember how you got here? ”

Sedum snorted coldly.

After experiencing the harm of an evil sword immortal, he definitely didn't want the beings of the Six Realms to face an almost crazy guy again.

"The number one brave general in the divine realm, I have always admired you."

"Are you qualified?"

With a casual move, the magic sword appeared in his hand.

"Don't be impulsive, otherwise no matter how powerful you are, you're just a martial artist."

"What's more, this emperor is now sitting outside tens of millions of time and space, no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to beat this emperor."

Thousands of times and spaces away, there are huge crimson planets.

A huge palace with a gloomy and dark theme, a throne as black as ink, and the Demon Lord sits.

The words in his mouth are turned into thoughts, floating beyond thousands of time and space.

Entering the Six Realms, the current power seems to be a little unlikely.

However, these top masters of the Six Realms have stepped outside the Six Realms.

He didn't mind talking to each other more.

"Really? Then look at it, how about my sword? ”

A faint voice, manifesting a sword of thought, disappeared into endless time and space.

"Good ability!"

The Demon Lord sat on the throne, his eyes shining with a cold light.

A sword of thought that breaks through the space-time defenses of the Red Demon Star.

Fell on top of his head.

If it weren't for his strength, this sword alone would be enough to hurt him.

"Kind of interesting!"

The corners of his mouth are frivolous, and the expression in his eyes seems to be smiling but not smiling.

That sword of thought, like a mountain, suppressed down!

The Demon Lord sat on the throne, and the corners of his eyes jumped for a while.

The sword of thought above his head, the pressure skyrocketed, like a mountain suppressing.

The pressure is bearable.

However, that sharp aura made him uncomfortable.

The body that thinks it is strong, the pain that cannot be told from the inside out.

"You're going to die!"

The body stood long, and the Demon Lord's eyes burst out with endless violence.

The entire huge Chiguan Demon Star was filled with breath.

"When you cross this distance, let's talk about it."

The pressure and edge have skyrocketed again.

A mouthful of blood as black as ink, his complexion changed greatly, and the Demon Lord spat out.

His face was unspeakably pale for a while.

"Good means!"

In the cold sound, Sen Ran's eyes crossed thousands of time and space, and he saw the figure of Tsing Yi standing alone.

Fearful, subconsciously flashing in his eyes.

Fortunately, there is still enough time and resources.

"Why didn't you just kill him?"

Sedum's eyes flickered with doubt.

This kind of guy who is very threatening should be killed as soon as possible and save trouble as soon as possible.

"With my current means, being able to hit it hard is already the limit."

"Even if you use all your strength to cross endless time and space, it will be extremely difficult to kill him."