The way of the sword immortal is ranked among the thirty-six swordsmanship, slashing the heavens and punishing the earth. If the world has to cultivate it, they can break through the righteous heart, enter the sword heart pool, accept the sword yuan into the body, and achieve the sword immortal.

These 36 ways of swordsmanship, the name is Luan Cang, Luochen, Xuyin, Ward off Evil Spirits, Wei Tuo, Luoying, Liangyi, Songfeng, Jade Xiao, Rouyun, Diancang, Hibiscus, Zigai, Shirin, Tianzhu, Shangqing, Taiyue, Chongling, Wushuang, Xunji, Moluo, Cangyi, Juechen, Bixiao, Shenyue, Tianji, Redundant, Ruthless, Boundless, Taidao, Qingying, Youyun, Xuanyang, Lotus Heart, Biluo, Taichong.

Or the road is straight, or another way, all of which are the swan song of the predecessors and the sound of future generations.

Now there are thirty-six swordsmanship, and there are all cultivators, but there are the most cultivators in Lotus Heart and Falling Dust. This is all because of the sword cultivator, who is proud of his talents, and the lotus heart and the nature of falling dust are the most suitable for the sword heart.

There are the fewest cultivators to ward off evil spirits and Wei Tuo, so these two types of swordsmanship need to slash demons and defend the way, and the original heart is the most dangerous. The rest have their own strengths, the work of the world, the road is the end of the road, don't underestimate the clouds......

Liu Qingyang watched the general record of kendo all over the world, which lasted three days.

Among them, the swordsmanship is either fierce and abnormal, or feminine to the bone, all of which are all strange.

Liu Qingyang hesitated for a while, although the thirty-six swordsmanship in the world can become an immortal, but these thirty-six swordsmanship are always different, and he chose it rashly, just afraid that his achievements in the future will be limited.

The road of cultivating immortals, there is no talent at all, let you be peerless, if you die young, I am afraid that it will only be a joke. Liu Qingyang looked through it repeatedly, and finally, that page of the bibliography came into view.

Liu Qingyang walked into the hall, and at this moment, Yuan Yingchou finished his work and just wanted to open his eyes.

Liu Qingyang leaned over and saluted, "Master, the apprentice will choose it." ”

Yuan Yingchou was curious about what kind of exercises could make this calm young man so resolute. When the book was submitted, Yuan Ying was sad. Without him, the book recorded the first Xuanyang swordsmanship, and there are only two sentences in the swordsmanship record: the avenue is simple, and there is no loss in the big festival.

Yuan Yingchou secretly said in his heart: "How could you choose it?" But seeing the young man's firm face, Yuan Yingchou only sighed and took the sword book.

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Xuanyang swordsmanship, the world is dominant. For 7,000 years, only Xu Yinghua has proved the way of the sword immortal. This sword spectrum has a total of 12 styles, which is the sword technique with the least number of tricks in the world. Every style, pay attention to the strength to break the skill, after the avenue, every sword, the avenue is hidden, all have the ability to turn over the mountains and the sea. However, this swordsmanship practice is the most difficult in the world, and it cannot be practiced by non-hegemons, non-madness, and non-emperors. Today I ask you, on the path of cultivating the truth, do you respect me?"

The young man said: "Those who are teachers are respected, those who are high are superb, and those who are enemies are killed!"

Yuan Yingchou said: "What a person who is an enemy is beheaded! At a young age, such a heart is not easy, it is not easy! I, Yuan Yingchou, really accepted a good disciple!"

Immediately, Yuan Yingchou took out a jar of incense and said: "Xuanyang swordsmanship has been practiced since ancient times, and those who have practiced it must have a big heart. This altar is fragrant, can lead a hundred miles of poison, you need to sit in the blue pool, endure the pain of poisonous insects entering the body for 7749 days. to be able to practice Xuanyang swordsmanship. This move can increase its willfulness by a hundred times, and it can also shape its body that is invulnerable. You need to think about it, if you retreat halfway, you will die in the pool, and the immortals will not be saved. ”

The young man said: "Those who cultivate the truth can gain endless years, and today's suffering is the cornerstone of the glory of future generations." The kid is not talented, and he is willing to risk himself. If you retreat, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find the heart of simplicity. ”

Yuan Yingchou hesitated for a moment, still respecting Liu Qingyang's choice. Led Liu Qingyang into the blue pool in the hall, the pool of water and the nine cold springs, the world's most beautiful water, but into the body cold, the blood marrow can also freeze.

Yuan Yingchou sword yuan hung upside down, slowly releasing the coercion, Liu Qingyang was in that cold spring, only felt cold and piercing, but the blood marrow was not frozen.

Suddenly, Yuan Yingchou waved his hand, and the incense burner really sank into the water, but in a moment, bursts of fragrance came out of the water.

Liu Qingyang only felt that his whole body was soothed, and his five organs were relaxed, which was extremely comfortable.

The fragrance has been dispersed for three days, and Liu Qingyang's limbs and bones have been extremely relaxed.

At this time, the water of the cold spring suddenly swelled, drowning Liu Qingyang.

Liu Qingyang is underwater, and the water is already full of completely poisonous insects. This poisonous insect is about three inches long, with a red and black body, eight legs and four hoops, and two wings on its tail. As soon as it enters the cold spring, the poisonous insect swims freely, and the poisonous insect opens and closes, swallowing the water of the cold spring. In just a moment, the cold spring has long since lost its former blue color, and has turned red.

Liu Qingyang was in the red and black pool, only to feel that his whole body was itchy and unbearable, and he was about to scratch the itch, but he found that he had already been frozen by the cold spring, how could he move?

The itching lasted for two days, and Liu Qingyang's unbearable feeling at the beginning had turned into a nameless fire.

If Liu Qingyang can move one or two, I am afraid that he will definitely tear this damn insect with his bare hands.

For another two days, the poisonous insect was no longer violent, and one by one it was blue and floating on the surface of the water. The blue cold spring has already robbed this completely insect life.

Liu Qingyang did not relax, these seven seven and forty-nine days, only seven days have passed, and it is already like this, and the rest of the days are even more unbearable.

But in a moment, thousands of poisonous frogs appeared in the cold spring. The poisonous frog has a blue body, three heads and four mouths, and the mouth under the belly is full of fangs. If you look closely, there are thousands of blood-colored spots under the poisonous frog Youlan.

The poisonous insect is not surprising, but this poisonous frog is rare, and it is called the dragon and ghost three-faced frog. This frog is born by sucking dragon blood, and its body is highly poisonous, and if it touches it, it will die. The fangs under the abdomen are really stingers, which are rare on weekdays, but today they are attracted by that wisp of strange fragrance.

The poisonous frog is not like a poisonous insect that releases poison in the spring, but it is to gather Liu Qingyang's body, with a big mouth under the abdomen, and clamp Liu Qingyang's eight veins of the strange meridian.

For a while, Liu Qingyang's meridians were in severe pain, and all the flesh and blood in his body withered. The flesh and blood are surging in the light, and the tendons and bones are exposed in the heavy, and there is a lot of broken scenes.

However, the water of the cold spring firmly froze Liu Qingyang's vitality, and it can be said that he can't die. Liu Qingyang's heart is stable at the moment, this strange fragrance cold spring is a perfect match, with the effect of this cold spring, he is really not afraid of life and death.

If it is seven days, this pond of poisonous frogs has been cut off, Liu Qingyang's flesh and blood are slowly growing in this dilapidated poison, faintly looking at it, there is also a trace of blue color in this bloodline.

In the future, even if you encounter a three-faced frog again, it will be no big problem.

As soon as the poisonous frog is gone, the poisonous scorpion comes. If the six categories are repeated, all kinds of poisonous things are complete.

Liu Qingyang only felt that his body was like iron, and after being refined by a hundred poisons, it was no longer the same. Yuan Yingchou stood still for more than 40 days, and his eyes were full of relief. Although this cold spring can freeze vitality, if Liu Qingyang's will is a little loose, he is afraid that he has become a waste, and he will definitely not be able to climb the avenue in the future.

However, the six categories have been eliminated, but Liu Qingyang has not seen the last type of poison for a long time.

For three days, Liu Qingyang never suffered the slightest poison. Yuan Yingchou frowned, this strange fragrance can attract a hundred poisonous things, but not all of them are fixed. I'm afraid that the forty-nine days of calamity are not so easy.

Until the forty-ninth day, when the great work was about to be completed, I suddenly heard a phoenix chirping in the sky.

Yuan Yingchou was shocked at the moment, and said in his heart: "How could it be?" Liu Qingyang also felt that Yuan Yingchou had changed color, his eyes were firm at the moment, and he knew that the catastrophe was coming, and he responded with all his heart.

Feng Ming Jiuxiao, but he didn't see who came for a long time.

Yuan Ying shouted loudly: "The catastrophe of Qiqi is coming to an end, why don't you leave quickly? Hugh will waste his life!"

As soon as the words fell, a phoenix chirped even louder, and countless dark colored lights rushed straight to the mansion from the sky.

Yuan Yingchou pinched the sword trick in his hand, and slashed out thirteen sword moves in a row. The red sword in the sky appeared again, and at this moment, Liu Qingyang realized the profundity of Yuan Yingchou's exercises.

In the whole world, this boundless sword technique, I am afraid that no one can match it. As soon as the black mangs and red mangs came into contact, the black mangs were cut in half. The true body is revealed in the black light.

Liu Qingyang looked at it, and among the black mangs was a fire phoenix, its color was heavy, nine heads and three legs, crying blood in his eyes, and his wings were like gold and iron.

This phoenix name is called the ghost car, which is a different species of the phoenix family, the whole body is highly poisonous, the fire is divided into samadhi, and it is unstoppable for non-immortals. The ghost car roared, and a total of eighteen blood tears fell from the nine heads, shooting straight into the cold spring.

Yuan Yingchou shouted: "Evil beast daring?" Immediately, the long sword in his hand raised the sword trick again, and the nine sword souls rose up, combining the momentum of the eight wildernesses, guarding the ghost car.

Looking at the cold spring again, as soon as the blood and tears entered, the cold spring was like boiling water, and a pool of blue color had long been gone.

At the beginning, Liu Qingyang was like a warm water bubble, extremely happy, and in an instant, the blood and qi surged, and thousands of ghosts and ghosts gushed out from the blood pool, tearing and biting their hands, which was bound to hurt Liu Qingyang's life.

Liu Qingyang made up his mind, this is the last catastrophe. If it passes, the road over there will be smooth, and if it is defeated, then it will be gone.

Yuan Yingchou glanced at the cold spring, and his heart was settled. If the ghost car has not been sealed, then in this cold spring, it is not a blood pool ghost, but a ghost car spirit.

Liu Qingyang sat on his own, confronting the powerful ghosts in the blood pool.

Yuan Yingchou had already raised his killing intent, and immediately clasped his palms together, and listened to the appearance of the Quan Divine Sword, a body protection artifact should be complete, like a god.

The nine heads of the ghost car roared in unison, and the battle spirit was extraordinary, and the nine heads shook the Eight Desolation Sword Formation, and the light in the formation was great.

Yuan Yingchou shouted: "The wind is coming, the rain is coming, the thunder is coming!"

Listening to the spring sword rising against the storm, with the momentum of wind, rain and thunder, cut down from the sky.

The ghost car danced with nine heads, forming a magic circle, and the Samadhi True Fire gathered into a ball, shooting towards the Tingquan Sword like a huge cannon.

As soon as the two touched, the heavens and the earth changed color in an instant, and even this Xuanyang City was also flattened by half, not to mention the Sword Evil Mansion.

In the market, there are countless charred corpses. Babies cry, women and children howl incessantly.

Yuan Yingchou's face froze, and he shouted again: "The way of heaven is endless, the sword slashes the Liuhe, and the extreme Xuan Soldier is broken!"

Listening to the flash of the spring sword, the ghost car was just exhausted, and the strength was not caught, and it was cut squarely.

The ghost car's whole body is lit and extinguished, and three of the nine heads are broken from the neck. finally left this world with a scream.

Yuan Yingchou sighed, this heaven and earth artifact, if it wasn't for the offense, Yuan Yingchou wouldn't want to hurt it.

The ghost car left, and the blood and tears were naturally powerless, and Yuan Yingchou felt that his might was incomparable. There were nine drops of blood and tears dissolved in Liu Qingyang's body.

Liu Qingyang shouted loudly and stood up. These thousands of ghosts will disappear. The blue and cold spring is back to normal. This kind of poison is long gone.

Yuan Ying looked at this young man worriedly, and found that this young man had already passed the catastrophe of forging his body.