Chapter Ninety-Two: No Way
"A good sword is about to be born completely!"
Feeling the long sword in his hand trembling, as if trembling in surrender, the thought surged out of all the swordsmen.
"Zhengβ"
A sword roared, and a crimson light drilled out of the sword body, and it was the appearance of a peerless sword.
Bai Qiu seemed to have expected it, and his figure jumped high again, and his palm directly held the true yuan of the peerless sword!
It's just that this true yuan power is too powerful, but his arm slashed down uncontrollably, only to hear a 'boom', the sword pool below burst open, and countless sword bodies flew into the air, scattered everywhere like raindrops.
This true yuan also broke free from Bai Qiu's palm at this moment, and took advantage of the smoke and dust to burrow into countless sword bodies.
Bai Qiu's brows furrowed, looking at the countless identical sword bodies in all directions, he was a little speechless in his heart, and he was still playing hide and seek with himself!
"The peerless good sword is the world's divine weapon, after hundreds of years of forging has spirituality, now that the divine soldier has been completed, it will choose its own master to follow, and ordinary people can easily get it." A swordsmith from the Sword Worship Villa spoke.
"Do you want the master to follow?" Bai Qiu looked at these peerless swords that were exactly the same.
It seems that unless it is actively chosen, it doesn't know which one is really a peerless sword.
When the swordsmen present heard this, their eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope surged in their hearts.
Aotian didn't believe in evil at all, and said: "Zhong Mei, the peerless sword was forged by you, and you must know the characteristics of it, so tell me quickly!" β
The swordsmith shook his head and said: "A peerless good sword with a true yuan is a peerless good sword, at this time, the true yuan is not visible, and his subordinates can't see a bit, whether they can get this sword or not, everything depends on the will of heaven." β
"Hmph, Young Master Ben was born in a sword-casting family, and he has read countless swords, so he will definitely be able to find a peerless sword!"
He groped through countless sword bodies, and after a while, he finally held a peerless sword, and said excitedly: "This sword is extremely sharp and shining, it must be a peerless sword!" β
The swordsmen present all showed surprised expressions on their faces, could the peerless sword be found so easily?
Broken Lang pulled out a sneer at this moment, jumped in shape, held the Huolin Sword, and slashed towards Aotian.
"Bellβ"
The next moment, the peerless sword in Aotian's hand was directly broken in two and fell to the ground.
"Hmph, this kind of sword also deserves to be called a peerless sword?!" Sword greed said disdainfully.
Bai Qiu stood among the countless peerless swords, the stars flashed in his eyes, and he directly opened the Supreme Pupil and looked around.
A moment later, he walked to the center of the countless peerless swords and stopped.
The moment he opened the Supreme Pupil, he saw that there was a terrifying sword aura here, but unfortunately it disappeared quickly.
Obviously, the peerless good sword lurked around, but Bai Qiu couldn't see which one it was.
All the swordsmen looked at Bai Qiu nervously, for fear that he would do something amazing again.
But at this moment, Bai Qiu stood quietly in place, like a sculpture, and did not make any movements.
Bai Qiu looked at the peerless good swords around him, his expression was indifferent, since the divine soldier has a spirit and will choose its own master, then let it choose itself.
He had already grasped the true element, and he had a trace of contact with it in the dark, as long as he showed enough strength, then it was very likely to choose himself!
Bai Qiu didn't make any more moves, but the true qi in his body was surging wildly at this moment, and a rushing sword intent emanated.
This is the sword intent he has condensed after cultivating in this realm for more than ten years, fusing the mystery of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique and the Inexplicable Sword Technique, and it is his own power!
"Such a powerful sword intent!" All the swordsmen trembled in their hearts.
The powerful strength displayed by Bai Qiu actually made them ashamed of themselves for a moment.
This kind of sword intent is like the emperor in the sword, sharp and unmatched, proud of the others.
However, after a few moments, there was still no reaction from the surroundings.
Bai Qiu's brows furrowed, and he pondered in his heart: "Isn't the strength enough to get your approval?" β
A trace of blood-colored light emerged in the transparent true qi and merged into the sword intent, making this sky-high sword intent exude a trace of madness.
"Hey, it can be stronger!" The swordsman present swallowed.
The red light in Bai Qiu's eyes flickered, and he said sharply: "If you don't show up at this time, do you still want to be dusted for another hundred years?!" β
The killing intent on his body diffused and merged into the sword intent, making the air around him seem to be cold for a few points.
"It seems that the peerless sword has not met the master." A smile appeared in Aotian's eyes.
As long as the peerless good sword is still in his Sword Worship Villa for one day, he will be the first to get the moon near the water, and he has a great chance to get the favor of the peerless good sword.
However, as soon as his words fell, the smile froze.
I saw a peerless sword beside Bai Qiu, at this moment, it was generous, exuding a brilliant light, and the 'Zheng Zheng' sword roared through the ground, and a piercing cold meaning swept in all directions.
The peerless sword suddenly flew up and fell directly into Bai Qiu's hands!
"The light is dazzling, the divine soldiers have been silent for a hundred years, and they finally have to meet a good master!" The swordsmith said excitedly.
Bai Qiu held the peerless sword in his hand, and felt the king's sword intent revealed in it, and the corners of his mouth also showed a hint of a smile.
He just lacked a peerless divine weapon, but this peerless sword was quite suitable at this time.
"Don't worry, I'll make you a true peerless sword." Bai Qiu's heart flashed.
He could already feel the true element hidden in the peerless sword, revealing a sense of intimacy.
Although the two cannot communicate, they have established a trace of connection.
After this incident, Bai Qiu looked at Broken Lang and said, "You help Bu Jingyun, let's go back to Jingwumen!" β
took the peerless sword that belonged to Bu Jingyun, Bai Qiu didn't feel too much guilt, although this Fengyun world is dominated by the two of them, but by chance, it is naturally possible for those who have the ability to get it!
However, I am afraid that even if he takes a peerless sword and uses his own luck to stun the clouds, he will definitely have other creations one day.
Bai Qiu took Jian Chen and the others out of the Baijian Villa, and no one dared to stop them!
Although Mrs. Ao and the others were unwilling in their hearts, they could only greet each other with a smile, with the strength of their Sword Worship Villa, they did not have the courage to make a move against Bai Qiu.
After returning to the Jingwu Sect, Bai Qiu retreated and began to cultivate and adapt to the peerless sword.
Hurry, January has passed!
Just as Bai Qiu was cultivating, Jian Chen hurriedly ran over and said, "Senior brother is not good, the Dongying people are coming, and they are leading troops to attack Shanhaiguan, and our Jingwu Sect has already damaged a lot of people. β
Bai Qiu raised his eyebrows, and after all, he couldn't help but enter the Central Plains? !
He looked at Jian Chen and said, "You go and inform Master, I and Broken Lang, Bu Jingyun and others will rush to support first!" β
"Okay." Jian Chen nodded, "Senior brother, you should be more careful. β
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Shanhaiguan, at this moment, the flames of war are raging, the shouts of killing are shaking the sky, and the corpses are everywhere, like a purgatory on earth.
The mountains and rivers are stained with blood, and countless Chinese atomic brothers have followed one after another, swearing to guard the pass.
It's just that there are too many Dongying people who are swarming in, especially those who wear grimace masks, who are so strong that they can almost harvest the lives of first-class masters at will.
This made the middle atomic brother feel a burst of despair, but unfortunately behind them is their home, in order to avoid disasters for their families, they can only fight with their lives!
"The Central Plains has a vast territory and abundant supplies, kill them and enter the Central Plains, everything is ours." The grimace mask screamed.
They were armed with daggers, and almost every time they moved, one of them would fall, mercilessly reaping their lives.
"What should I do, I can't hold it!" There is a middle atomic brother who burst into tears and said in despair.
"Hold on, someone has already gone to inform the door master, and soon the door master will bring troops to support." The faces of the people of the Jingwu Sect were stained with blood, and their expressions were resolute.
This group of Dongying people with grimace masks showed a mocking look in their eyes, and laughed wildly: "Haha, waiting for your sect master to support, I'm afraid you have already turned into a corpse, don't worry, when we invade the Central Plains, we will let your door master go down to accompany you." β
The Dongying man with the grimace mask moved, revealing a hint of joy, and flashed forward.
Just as they were about to break through the last line of defense and completely attack the Shanhai Pass, a loud sword roar rang out from behind them.
"Zhengβ"
A dazzling sword light flickered, and the sword light spread out like a raging storm, permeating the grimace-masked Dongying people in front of them.
"Boom-"
Blood rained down, and those Dongying people who rushed over first fell to the ground and died in an instant, a large amount of blood flowed out, and there was a trace of incomprehension in their eyes.
A figure floated in, like a demon king from the Nine Shadows, standing alone between Dongying and Zhongyuan Brother, and a fierce and ruthless sword intent emanated from his body.
He looked at the Dongying people in front of him, and said coldly: "This - the road - no - pass!" β
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