The young mountain master of Giyama wanted to fold the three-foot sword of Aoyama.

So, the towering golden armored figure standing behind him, at the moment when Xia Zeyu clenched his fists, the golden light was magnificent.

This phantom, which has been with Xia Zeyu for more than ten years of practice, is the remnant of the legendary god of war in ancient times in the mouths of those old people in Gishan.

In the ancient secret biography "Feng Zen Book", the eight gods are worshipped, the three are called the master of the soldiers, and the Chi You are worshipped.

If the Golden Armor Phantom is really the legendary leader of Jiuli, then this god that Xia Zeyu resonates with is really an amazing figure.

It's just that even so, Qingshan's sword still won't be afraid.

Not to mention retreating.

Xia Zeyu, who almost coincided with the golden armor phantom, was already suspended in the air.

The young mountain lord of Giyama stands in the waist and abdomen of the virtual image of the gods, raising his hand and falling his palm in perfect sync with the virtual image.

The golden light phantom stepped out in one step, clasped his hands together, and held it straight towards the sword weapon that Liu Jianyun had slashed down.

A shrill grinding sound escaped.

The green vine sword weapon was in the palm of the Qingshan First Disciple, and after it was triggered by the sword two-in-one, the blade was headed, and the ordinary Nine Realms should have been difficult to resist.

But the young mountain master of Giyama is by no means ordinary.

Among those golden big hands, if there is a vice, it is actually a green vine sword weapon sandwiched in it, and the sword qi is roaring, but it is only an inch after the golden armor figure presses its feet into the mountain stone, and it is difficult to get close.

It's hard to fall three feet.

The coldness in Liu Jianyun's eyes was even worse, and at the same time as his hands pressed the sword weapon again, three towering sword towers emerged from behind him.

Although this first disciple of Qingshan did not have the body of the Sword Yuan like Luo Qianlong and Fang Chen, with his strong comprehension and more diligent and long-term cultivation than the rest of his peers, he also climbed the Three Pagodas and entered the Nine Realms.

This is a difficult cultivation that very few people can complete among the younger generation of sword cultivators.

The appearance of the three sword towers undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention, but Xia Zeyu, who was surrounded by golden light, was still full of banter in his eyes.

The special thing about Gizan's practice is that after resonating with those legendary gods, the stronger the resonant gods, the stronger the strength they will gain.

This kind of practice, if the resonant gods are the supreme ones in ancient legends, then a battle in the same realm is almost invincible.

The strength bonus that the ancient legendary god of war brought to Xia Zeyu now seems to be comparable to three sword towers.

The sword qi in his palm gradually dissipated, Xia Zeyu stepped out again, and the golden armor figure directly ignored the Qingteng sword weapon that was already close to his chest, but smashed his fists like drums, towards the sword cultivator in front of him who was much shorter than himself.

Liu Jianyun retreated, and because the speed of the sword bearer was too fast, the Qingteng sword weapon actually pulled out an illusory faint green light between the mountains and rocks.

The green mangs are connected in a line.

Since the first disciple of Qingshan holds a sword, he will not be afraid to fight.

As a result, the thin cyan line suddenly thickened after an instant, and the Qingteng sword weapon that had originally retreated struck towards his head again after Xia Zeyu's fists smashed down one after another.

Sword cultivation, wandering and plundering.

He is also good at attacking.

Under the urging of the secret character of the Ink Urn Gate, Duan Qinwen, who was protected by the light curtain, slowly formed a vermilion killing order in front of him.

The smell of blood full of killing aura escaped from the light curtain, and the faces of the young Tianjiao of the Moqi Sect who surrounded and killed the disciples of Qingshan all changed.

The ink urn door killing script is the most proficient talisman inherited by the Shangzong of this party.

But unlike the rest of the talismans that need to be driven by the Tao to be written, the talisman of the killing script needs the painter to take blood as the guide, vitality as the spirit, and the talisman to become the vitality and cut the vitality with vitality.

Obviously, Duan Qinwen, the first disciple of the Ink Sect, was forced by Luo Qianlong's sword qi to fight to the death.

If you don't kill someone, you will kill yourself.

Lin Zi was about to collapse under the attack of the sword qi in the sky, and behind Luo Qianlong, the remaining Qingshan disciples continued to swing the sword weapon, and more sword qi gathered together, gradually intertwining into a wide sword weapon more than ten zhang long.

As long as the light curtain is broken, he will use the Qingshan Sword to behead the ink man.

Click-

A crisp voice sounded in front of Luo Qianlong and Duan Qinwen, the sound was actually very subtle, but under the cultivation of the Nine Realms, the two of them heard the sound of this light curtain breaking at the same time.

It's like the sound of a clarion call to a real fight when it's a battle.

So, the sword moved.

Luo Qianlong raised his hand and threw the sword weapon in his hand into the ten-zhang sword body.

Under the traction of his mind, the wide sword weapon almost instantly smashed through the fragments of the light curtain, and the sword body formed by the interweaving of various sword qi pierced Duan Qinwen's delicate body and left.

The blood-colored killer character went straight up.

The collision of the sword and the talisman was not as noisy as the rest of the battles on the ninth peak, but silent.

Death-like depression, silence.

Qingshan's female sword immortal and the first disciple of the ink gate also gathered all their minds in front of him.

In front of the tip of the ten-zhang wide sword weapon, the blood-colored talisman was obviously much smaller than the sword body, emitting wisps of blood mist, and the blood mist swirled around Duan Qinwen's body, as if it connected this person and a talisman together.

The Killing Character Urn, which is based on blood and energy, needs to consume the vitality of the talisman maker and turn it into a killing machine.

In the killing ring, two strands of sinuous blood qi suddenly shot out with the slight movement of Duan Qinwen's fingertips, slashing towards Luo Qianlong's throat and slashing towards the heart of Luo Qianlong, who was pulling the wide sword weapon with his mind.

Qingshan's female sword immortal naturally noticed these two, just looking like sharp blood blades.

Luo Qianlong pressed one hand on the wide sword body formed by the condensation of sword qi, and with a swing of his body, he turned to stand on the tip of the sword weapon.

Just looked at it condescendingly, the blood mist beating from the fingertips of Duan Qinwen's hands.

Luo Qianlong also sealed his hands, and the sword aura swirled around his side with a wave of his hand, this Qingshan woman's sword cultivator seemed to want to completely defeat this first disciple of the Moji Sect with this sword.

The battle of the four sects on the ninth peak is still in full swing.

The battle between Liu Jianyun and Gishan Xia Zeyu still seemed to be stalemate, and Luo Qianlong was unable to defeat Duan Qinwen's life-fighting talisman in a short period of time, and the remaining Qingshan disciples finally began to rout.

Almost at the moment when the killing character was condensed and the smell of blood dissipated, those disciples of the Ink Basket Sect increased the speed of the ink pen by three points.

And the cultivators of Gishan and Star-Picking Tower, as if they were infected by the Ink Urn Gate, were also more decisive and ruthless.

As a result, those Qingshan sword cultivators who were struggling to support them from the beginning, no matter how difficult it was to hold on, after almost desperately throwing out the life-fighting sword skills, the void body dissipated the world.

However, in just a few dozen breaths, Qingshan's sword cultivation lost three more people.

Outside the mountains and rivers picture scroll, the faces of those elders who picked up the star tower relaxed a little, and the cultivator who had fought with Xing Yan before looked at Qingshan Xingwu and sneered twice, with a provocative expression.

The great cultivators of Gishan and Mojimen also nodded slightly, the two rewards of the mountains and rivers picture scroll, among the hundreds of competitors, Qingshan has always been a powerful contender.

After all, sword cultivation was one of the most slaughtering among all the cultivators in the world.

And this time, after getting rid of the Qingshan disciples so early, plus the fact that Moqimen and Gishan almost chose an alliance along with the Star Picking Tower, then the next hundred battles will undoubtedly be much easier.

Only in the green mountains, those sword immortals with swords were still indifferent.

As far as the Upper Sect is concerned, the ranking of the Lotus Society will indeed affect the world's judgment of the strength of the Upper Sect, and it can even be used to determine the trend of the Upper Sect in the next hundred years.

But the battle of the younger generation is never here, but in the Stygian Sea, the green mountains that compete with the great demon are obviously not among them.

Whether it is the anecdote of Qingshan Sword Immortal slaying demons that comes out of the Stygian Sea every year, or in this picture scroll of mountains and rivers, the three major sects besieged and killed Qingshan Sword Cultivation out of fear, which undoubtedly shows that Qingshan is still the Shangzong, the number one sword sect in the world.

The sword roar of the Shen Abyss in his palm began to go low.

The sword slashed the second white of the Star Tower, which had already proved the strength of Fang Chen, the little junior uncle of Qingshan, and was a true Tianjiao who could match the ordinary Nine Realms.

As a result, the last order issued by Duan Qinwen, the first disciple of the Ink Sect, was to send out one from the Nine Realms to kill Fang Chen from the Star Picking Tower and the Nine Realms from Gion.

Compared with the Nine Realms, the difference between the Eight Realms and the Nine Realms is not only in the accumulation of sword yuan, but also in ascending the building.

The cultivators of the Nine Realms have always been called Great Cultivators in the rivers and lakes, and this big character explains the difference between this realm and the first eight realms of the Nine Realms.

The Great Cultivator is the martial cultivator who has truly climbed a tower to the top.

Whether it is the star-picking avenue of the Star Picking Tower, or the special Shinto of Gizan, it is undeniable that even if the human race world's deduction of these two ways is not as advanced as the way of the sword, the roof and the middle of the building are completely different.

Under the complete attack of the Nine Realms by the two of them, Fang Chen was really difficult to make a move, so he could only passively use his sword to take the move.

Fortunately, the benefits of the Shen Yuan Sword Weapon made these two great cultivators still have fear in their hearts, and they always kept a little bit of their minds ready to meet Fang Chen's counterattack.

Most of the young disciples who entered the picture scroll of mountains and rivers knew that when Uncle Qingshan asked the sword to become famous, he had a sword trick of the five realms and the seven realms.

According to the unconcealed information between the upper sects, Fang Chen's sword should be a sword cultivation technique passed down from Shen Township.

And it just so happens that this little uncle of Qingshan has more than one high-grade rank sword weapon in his hand, and there is a sword cultivation gourd that is most suitable for raising swords.

Therefore, although the two Nine Realm martial cultivators of Star Picking Tower and Gion Mountain were decisive and ruthless, they tacitly adopted the method of raiding and killing.

Even if it was a martial cultivation that was extremely heavy because of the cultivation of the Gishan method, every time his fist and foot fell, he would glance at the sword cultivation on Fang Chen's waist without a trace, and then retreated.

No one wants to try to take this sword, after all, the Tianjiao who is alive in the mountains and rivers must still be above the hundreds.

If it was really reversed by Fang Chen's temporary sword, then not only would there be no gain from the mountains and rivers painting scroll this time, but it would also become a laughing stock after returning to the sect.

Because of this, even if Fang Chen was already quite difficult to deal with under the siege of the two of them, he was not as embarrassed as the rest of the Qingshan Sword Cultivators.

It was just that the afterglow of his eyes caught a glimpse of the fluorescent light that was constantly dissipating on his side, but Fang Chen's heart was the first to become anxious.

If almost ninety percent of Qingshan's disciples are lost here, then the dragon qi competition on the top of the mountain, even if it is with Luo Qianlong's terrifying power, the grasp will still be much lower.

Therefore, Uncle Qingshan frowned slightly, and his left hand slowly reached to his waist.