The sword qi is all over the sky, shooting vertically and horizontally.

Ye Qiu got up from the ground, his face pale.

Although the power of "Qiankun Sun and Moon Floating" is huge, the consumption of vitality is also extremely terrifying.

But what Ye Qiu didn't expect was that such a lethal skill couldn't help this sword at all, but completely angered this sword.

He had also heard the old man of the technical building say that there were many divine weapons in this world that could be psychic and could attack spontaneously, but they were all peerless divine weapons, and if there was no great opportunity, Kenben would not have been able to see them.

Of course, it is not necessarily a good thing to meet a divine soldier, because once you can't subdue this divine soldier, you will become a ghost under the sword.

But such an unattainable thing, how did I just let myself encounter it.

Judging from the strength shown by this divine soldier, at least above the Spirit Sect, with his current strength, let alone subduing, it would be good to be able to save his life.

Moreover, he was in a hurry to enter the inner courtyard and find someone to detoxify Ye Dong, so he didn't have time to waste here.

These sword qi didn't give him time to think nonsense at all, and with the sound of breaking wind, they rushed directly towards Ye Qiu.

With Ye Qiu's current state, it was impossible for Ken Ben to dodge so much sword qi, let alone take it all.

He took a long breath, and then used the Northern Spiritual Skill to replace the air he had inhaled with vitality.

Eight throwing knives appeared directly in front of him, then connected to each other, and then formed a circle in front of him, spinning rapidly.

When these flying knives appeared, countless sword qi were directly mounted on the flying knives, and bursts of sound of fine iron hitting continued to come out, dense and eager.

The number of sword qi was too much, even if the eight flying knives were operated to the extreme, it was impossible to block them all, and the remaining sword qi directly impacted towards Ye Qiu's body.

The golden spear in Ye Qiu's hand also danced, blocking some of the sword qi that had been missed, but he still couldn't block all of it, so he could only use the "Wind Grass".

The sword qi passed, and blood spilled.

Ye Qiu's cheeks, arms, shoulders, and every part of his body were slashed by the sword qi, and in just a blink of an eye, the clothes on his whole body were already in tatters, and the sword marks on his body were already crisscrossed.

After these sword qi passed through Ye Qiu's body, they rushed directly into the snow behind him with blood.

Soon, there was no blood on the white snow behind him, and it was more vivid than plum blossoms.

The sword qi continued to impact Ye Qiu's body like a flood, and the eight flying knives blocking the front were already somewhat unable to support it, and the purple light on them had completely dimmed.

In this way, the sword qi that could be blocked became less and less, and Ye Qiu's hands dancing the golden spear began to become numb and sluggish, and the sword qi that he blocked became less and less.

More and more sword qi directly slammed into Ye Qiu's body, there were more and more sword marks on his body, and he could barely see a complete piece of skin, and the snow behind him was completely stained red, and the hot blood even melted the snow.

If this continues, even if Ye Qiu is not torn apart by these sword qi, he will be exhausted to death by himself, and he will bleed to death.

He was ruthless in his heart, gave up all resistance, and directly opened his mouth to inhale.

Northern Shengong, only one breath of practice.

This breath has devoured other people's spirit beasts and devoured divine dragons.

With this breath, can you swallow these sword qi with amazing lethality?

Countless sword qi began to entangle, condense, and then all rushed towards Ye Qiu's mouth, like a huge torrent of sword qi.

After these sword qi entered the body, they began to be dispersed, and then continued to run along Ye Qiu's meridians, and soon, these sword qi directly acted on Ye Qiu's tendons.

He only felt that the sword qi in his body was agitated, and all the tendons and veins were almost torn, and the pain in his heart instantly spread all over his body, and the pain made him almost faint.

But he still had his mouth open, devouring these sword qi frantically.

Under the cliff, everyone has opened their mouths wide, full of shock, like a surging river.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing, and it was unbelievable.

Although there were a lot of people under the cliff, there was no sound at all, the silence was terrifying, and everyone's eyes were staring at Ye Qiu on the cliff, as if they had forgotten to breathe.

"Knock~Knock~Knock......"

The bell rang, not falling, and ringing again, and kept echoing in the Oriental Academy, and rang nine times.

The door of life and death, nine deaths and one life.

Ye Qiu had now broken through nine dead doors, and only one was left as a living door.

Since it is a door of life, there is naturally no need to break through, because this gate is a place specifically for those who have broken through the nine doors of death in front of it to heal their wounds.

This time, no one cheered, not even a word of praise, and everyone's hearts seemed to stop beating.

They didn't expect that someone would be able to break through the door of life and death after the dean.

Moreover, when the dean broke through the door of life and death, he was a fourth-order spirit master, and after breaking through, he lay on the bed for a month.

But now the young man who broke through the door of life and death was just an eighth-order spiritual warrior.

From this moment on, Ye Qiu's name will be destined to be recorded in the history of Oriental Academy, and Ye Qiu's name will always live in the hearts of countless people.

Ye Qiu was already kneeling on the ground, and the long sword suspended in mid-air had fallen into the snow and turned into a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron.

The reason why a divine soldier is called a divine soldier is because of the aura on it, once there is no aura, it is like a person without a soul, and it is not even an ordinary weapon.

And the sword spirit of this sword has been completely swallowed by Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu, who had eaten the sword spirit, was not comfortable, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the muscles on his face were already completely distorted by pain.

Countless sword qi were raging in his body, and his body seemed to want to get rid of, and if he went on like this, there was only one result waiting for Ye Qiu, and he exploded and died.

So although he wanted to die in pain, he still endured the operation of the Northern Spiritual Skill.

The sword spirit sword spirit is naturally also a kind of spiritual power, just like the divine dragon, now that his own yuan beast has swallowed these sword qi and has not spit it out, it can naturally convert spiritual power into vitality just like when he devoured the divine dragon.

With the operation of the Northern Spiritual Skill, these sword qi began to be guided to move, and with the movement of these sword qi, the sharp pain in his body became more violent, but he still gritted his teeth and supported it.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know if I was used to it or tamed these violent sword qi, and the pain had gradually weakened.

By the time the pain was completely gone, the sword qi in the body had completely disappeared, replaced by abundant vitality, which swam in the veins and veins, like the river in the riverbed, and the damaged tendons and veins began to slowly repair wherever they passed.

By the time Ye Qiu opened his eyes, his entire body was radiant and a little dazzling.

These rays of light began to gather above his head, then coalesced, and finally formed a brilliant lotus flower, which bloomed and emitted a light like mist, which was beautiful.

Ye Qiu's eyes were full of disbelief, and as soon as his mind moved, countless dark blue knives appeared in front of him, and there were eleven of them.

Spirits?

Under the cliff, everyone gasped.

These people looked at Ye Qiu's eyes as if they were looking at a monster.

This guy not only broke through the nine death gates with the strength of the eighth order of the spirit master, not only directly swallowed the sword spirit, but also broke through to the spirit master with the sword spirit.

Yes, Ye Qiu broke through the spirit master, and then the spiritual power of the sword spirit.

Devouring the Divine Dragon failed to let him enter the Spirit Master, but now because of a sword spirit, he has entered the Spirit Master.

Ye Qiu's mood was excited, even excited, and at the same time calm, a big stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell at this moment.

Devouring Divine Dragon's failure to enter the Spirit Master had always made him worry that he would not be able to enter the Spirit Master, but now, this worry was finally put aside.

But his excitement was only fleeting, as he now had more important things to do.

Ye Dong was still waiting for him in the outer courtyard.

He put the golden spear behind his back and walked towards the sword, and then stepped on the sword and walked over.

As he stepped over the sword, a ray of light shot down from the sky, shining on his body and enveloping him.

He frowned, and couldn't help but stop, his newly relaxed body tensed again, but he soon found that the scars on his body were slowly recovering at a visible speed as the light shrouded him.

And the surrounding scene was also beginning to change, just now it was a heavy mountain, but now there was a clearing, and he was standing on a stone staircase in the clearing.

At the bottom of the stone staircase, there were many people standing, some men, some women, some very old, and some young people in the prime of their youth.

At this moment, the eyes of these people were looking at him, heavy and solemn.

Ye Qiu didn't understand why there were so many people standing here, and these people seemed to be waiting for him, could it be that these people were also here to stop him?

With this thought, Ye Qiu's mood became even heavier.

Because these people are all very strong, the strongest one he can't even see the realm, but at least above the Spirit Sect, even the Spirit Venerable, the weakest ones are all above the sixth order of the Spirit Master, and there are hundreds of people.

An old woman walked up first, smiled and said, "Congratulations, and you're welcome." ”

She actually saluted Ye Qiu, and everyone followed suit.

These people are the core of the Oriental Academy, in addition to the spirit master, there are also spirit sects, and even spirit venerables, some are teachers in the inner court, some are elders in the inner court, and some people's status can even be compared with the dean, but they all saluted Ye Qiu at the same time.

Ye Qiu, as the second person in the entire Oriental Academy to break into the door of life and death, deserved their gift.

This gift is a recognition of Ye Qiu, and it is also a tribute to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Is this the inner courtyard?"

The old woman nodded and said, "It's the inner courtyard, we've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Wait for me?" Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and his guard was even stronger.

The old woman seemed to be able to see through Ye Qiu's thoughts, and said with a smile: "You have already passed the door of life and death, and now you are a student in the inner courtyard, we are here to greet you." ”

Ye Qiu was much relieved, and hugged his fists and said: "It's not that the students are rebellious, it's just that there are important things that have to be done, and I ask for forgiveness from the teachers and senior brothers." ”

The old woman smiled and said, "I already know your intentions, so you don't have to worry, I will take you to the friend of the dean in a while, as for whether he wants to help you, you have to rely on yourself, I can't do anything." ”

Ye Qiu clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, teacher." ”

Everyone gathered and dispersed, leaving only two people, one was an old woman talking to Ye Qiu, and the other was a burly middle-aged man with a resolute face, and a pair of eyes kept looking at Ye Qiu, sometimes with blazing eyes, sometimes full of doubts.

Among the students who left, one of them walked very slowly, and even glanced back at Ye Qiu, a trace of hatred and killing intent flashed in his eyes, but it was only a flash soon.

What happened in the inner courtyard was unknown to the outer court, but anything that happened in the outer court could be clear to the inner court, and it was naturally impossible for the inner court not to know about the vendetta and the death of four students in the outer court.

And he is Chu Jingtian's cousin.