Chapter 288: In the dead of night, the night of murder

"Coax~!"

In the void, there was a bang, and the aura was chaotic.

The white bone sword, glowing with a golden light, appeared with a death aura, and an undead spirit spun around the bone sword and pounced towards Xiao Tian.

"Roar~!"

With a roar, the undead opened its mouth wide and attacked towards Xiao Tian.

"Such a strong sword intent, it can actually transform into a shape!"

Xiao Tian ran the Xuan Gong and silently recited the nine-character incantation, directly defeating the undead.

At this moment, the white bones moved, and the sword spirit appeared, rolling his eyes, and looking at Xiao Tian.

At the same time, Xiao Tian's Yuan Infant also broke out of the Purple Mansion and looked at the sword spirit.

The two looked at each other and clashed again in momentum.

"Ice Spirit Falls Meteor with a Sword!"

The sword spirit swung his long sword and stabbed towards Yuan Ying, and that sword, as if it was a shattered void, carried endless coercion!

"A sword to destroy the world!"

Yuan Ying, rolling his eyes, also waved his long sword, and attacked the past, the indifferent sword, as if it could cut through the sky, extremely powerful.

"Coax!"

In the air, there was an explosion, and the sword spirit staggered and took a few steps back. At the same time, a cold air hit Yuan Ying, and Xiao Tian's body was instantly extremely cold, and his internal organs seemed to crack.

"What a powerful sword intent!"

Shaking his head, Xiao Tian pondered for a while in his heart, "This sword spirit, the sword intent is extremely fierce, if it is hard, there is only defeat, if you want to defeat him, you can only overcome the rigid with softness and use the Taiji sword!"

"Tai Chi is born from infinity, the mother of yin and yang, the whirlpool changes with each other, and the movement and stillness are entangled. Taijiquan, starting from Wuji, no yin and no yang. The moving is divided, the static is combined, the yin is not separated from the yang, the yang is not separated from the yin, the rigidity can be soft, and the softness overcomes the rigid. ”

"This gentle swordsmanship happens to be the nemesis of the fierce swordsmanship!"

"Boom"

The sword spirit let out a sneer, swung his long sword, and stabbed towards Yuan Ying.

"Ice Spirit Two Swords Ghost Horror!"

That sword, like a tsunami of doom, swept in, that huge power, destroying everything.

Seeing the long sword coming, there was no way to avoid it, Yuan Ying tossed and moved, holding the circle with his right hand, drawing a square with his right hand, stepping on five steps, the long sword wrapped around the long sword of the sword spirit, and a drag, directly unloading the force.

The tip of the sword shook, hitting the body of the sword spirit, directly shaking the sword spirit away.

The sword spirit swooped down again, grinning his teeth, looking at Yuan Ying, and scolding angrily. Then, in the void, the two fought again.

The huge sword intent converged into a stream, within a radius of a hundred miles from the Northern Frontier Pavilion, the black clouds in the sky began to converge, the wind and clouds changed, the slightest thunder and lightning shuttled in the clouds, the earth cracked one after another, countless trees and huge mountains and rocks, pulled by the Xuan Qi, slowly floated to the void, a violent storm rose, flying sand and stones.

All the rubble, hovering around the Ice-Peak.

Above the main hall, Feng Yang squinted, looked at the vision in the sky, and muttered to himself, "Blessings and misfortunes depend on, and misfortunes and blessings lurk! Senior brother, I hope that your actions can bring benefits to the Northern Frontier Pavilion!"

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that Senior Brother has broken through?"

"It's a senior brother, it must be a senior brother!"

......

Above the main hall of the Northern Frontier Pavilion, there was a burst of restlessness.

In the sky, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and in the whole sky, the dark clouds gradually turn red, and the red clouds that are red into blood are rolling in from all directions, accumulating thicker and thicker, covering the sky and closing the sun.

Every time Yuan Ying and Sword Spirit clashed, a blood-colored thunderbolt fell from the sky.

"Boom"

There was an explosion, and thunder resounded across the land, shaking the snow-capped mountains and causing an avalanche.

In the sword mound, Yuan Ying and Sword Spirit have been in a state of confrontation, and no one can help anyone.

After three days, the sky grew brighter, and the gravel and dead wood floating in the air fell from the sky, the thunder and lightning dissipated, the dark clouds disappeared, and everything returned to the peaceful snow.

In the sword mound, Xiao Tian opened his eyes and burst out with a burst of golden light, shining all over, as if he was connected with heaven and earth.

Yuan Ying returned to the body, Xiao Tian stood up, turned to move his body, the fist technique continued, the punches were divided into arrays, dotted between the feet, as if treading water without waves, the body trembled and turned, unpredictable, the fists and palms continued to alternate, the movements were sometimes slow, sometimes urgent.

Raising his sword finger, he stabbed out with a sword, and a cold air instantly appeared in the air, as if he was in an ice cellar.

"Ice Spirit Falls Meteor with a Sword!"

In the void, there was a sensation in the heavens and the earth, as if the void was shattered, and countless snowflakes fell from the sky.

"Genius! What a genius!" Feng Hua trembled all over his body, looked at Xiao Tian, and said excitedly, "In just three days, he actually comprehended the Ice Spirit Sword Intent!"

Xiao Tian stepped on the meteor step, shook his turn, raised his sword finger, and shot out a sword qi towards the void, and the bone sword echoed, making bursts of sound.

"Ice Spirit Two Swords Ghost Horror!"

The sword intent of the end of the world appeared on the top of the mountain, making everyone feel terrified.

"Coax~!"

The whole mountain trembled like an earthquake.

Xiao Tian practiced swords, and he had already entered my realm, practicing side by side, and at this moment, the aura between heaven and earth was also frantically surging into Xiao Tian's sea of knowledge.

"Boom"

With a sound, Xiao Tian felt that Yuan Ying had become bigger again, and he was refreshed for a while.

"Congratulations, Senior Nephew Xiao!" Feng Hua, with a smile on his face, looked at Xia and nodded approvingly, "Now, you have comprehended the sword intent and entered the golden realm, just around the corner!"

"Thank you Pavilion Master!" Xiao Tian clasped his fists and saluted, his face was full of joy, and he said gratefully, "Pavilion Master, I must remember what I said to you!"

At this moment, in the sky of the Northern Frontier Pavilion, there was a strange movement, which attracted the attention of the two.

"What's going on?" Xiao Tian walked out of the cave and looked at the sword shadow in the void, a smile leaking from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Zang has broken through!"

A fierce sword aura stood on top of the Ice Spirit Peak, breathtaking.

"It's his sword intent, that's right!" Fenghua's face burst with joy, looking at the sword shadow in the void, and said slowly, "If it weren't for your stimulation, Xiao Shuo would have needed at least ten years!"

"Pavilion Master, it's too polite!" Xiao Tian said humbly, "Senior Brother Zang, his strength is extraordinary, even if it wasn't me, he would break through!"

Back in the wing, Xiao Tian had nothing to do, so he let Feng Yidao take him and wander around.

Beijiang Pavilion, located in a cold place, does not see the sun all year round, and does not have the prosperity of the Seven Peaks Sword Sect, but the snow scene and ice sculpture are also a must!

Along the way, Xiao Tian walked forward slowly, looking at the mountains for thousands of miles, all covered with snow, and couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in his heart.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you comprehend the sword intent this time, and the gap between me and you is getting bigger and bigger!" Feng Yidao smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head.

Xiao Tian patted Feng Yidao's shoulder, and said loudly, "Brother Yidao, you are upright, your mind is pure, and on the road of occultism, there is absolutely no limit!"

The two, along the way, talked and laughed again.

(End of chapter)