The shadow of the sword hovers, obscuring the sky and the sun.

At the same time as Zhang Ning raised his head, the young uncle of Qingshan, who was standing with his hands in his hands, sighed slightly, and more martial arts and Dao Yun poured out in his body, turning into a constantly floating sword qi.

Because of the blessing of the White Tiger Killing Dao, the sword qi that was originally transparent had become red at this moment.

The dense sword qi was all suspended in the air, dyeing the earth of the dawn light into a red color, and under the red mang, the sword qi was all Zhang Ning.

This sword is called heavenly.

Which sword in the heavens and the earth before Chen Jiansheng's death, although it was classified as one sword in the nine swords, it was actually composed of two swords.

Thousands of sword qi hair volleys in the air, and the sword falls like rain in the sky.

The sword qi condensed all over the place to form a dragon, killing the enemy in a hundred steps for the world.

There are two swords in heaven and on earth, although the latter is more killing, but in fact, because of the foundation of the Dao, it is the most basic sword qi imperial method practiced by Chen Jiansheng after returning to the truth on the way of the sword, and for those who understand the sword, the cultivation of this sword is actually not difficult.

On the contrary, it was in the heavens before the earth, because this sword was realized by Chen Jiansheng when he was famous all over the world and at the height of his spirit, so the sword qi hanging in the air not only looked huge, but it was also mixed with all the origins of Chen Jiansheng's kendo practice.

Four towers and eight floors, all of which are indispensable.

It was precisely because of this that in the battle in the Great Xia Lotus Society, with the help of Chen Jiansheng's sword qi, after Fang Chen realized Sword Eight, although he used the human technique of condensing thousands of sword qi, he was not able to summon ten thousand swords in the sky.

It wasn't until the fate of the Great Xia Emperor's Mausoleum and the cultivation of this period of time under the guidance of the old peak lord that the sword tower in his body had a faint feeling, and he had already condensed into a three-point rhyme, and only then did he have the ability to use that sword move left by his loved ones.

After Chen Jiansheng passed away, a sword in the sky came out for the first time.

Those layers of overlapping crimson sword qi, with the drumming of the Dao rhyme in Fang Chen's body, trembled neatly and exuded an inexplicable qi, and the young swordsmen who summoned these sword qi only felt that what they wanted in their hearts was a sword.

This sword came from heaven to earth, from the past.

"Fellow Daoist, we came to Liujia Village just to find things, and there is no intention to hurt people, the word chance is all based on luck, the people of Liujia Village can't find treasures, it's their lack of luck, we have found such treasures, and they can only be regarded as choosing the master by chance, this kind of thing should be common among the cultivators in the rivers and lakes.

The Eight Great Sects have always regarded themselves as righteous people, and the children of the sect are all first-class heroes in the world, and they should not look down on us for this meager opportunity, of course, if the Taoist friends take a fancy to it, Zhang Ning will not say a word, and give it away. ”

The heavenly sword qi had already covered the range of a hundred zhang, and it was even constantly expanding, locked by such a meticulous sword qi, Zhang Ning knew that it was difficult to escape, so his heart was a little calmer.

Zhang Ning held the long knife of the Taoist instrument with one hand, and pressed the stone carving on his side with the other, where the heart of the stone carving was, under the soaking of the luster and luster, it was gradually cracked, revealing a touch of jade in it.

Under the sword qi, Uncle Qingshan, who was still carrying his hands on his back, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ning and the three of them, who were already clustered together, without speaking, and then moved his gaze to the front of him, looking at the abyss that was swimming on his side like a fish swimming in water.

Qingshan's four supreme sword weapons already have their own strengths, but except for the missing moon, the other three swords, including Shen Yuan, need to be urged by the Great Dao before they can burst out with the power of such supreme sword weapons.

Since Cheng Jian held Shen Yuan, this sword weapon that had been sealed in the dust of Sword Ridge for a long time was accompanied by almost every step of Fang Chen's cultivation, and the sword and the sword master had already been concentric.

But Shen Yuan's true sword intent had never really been unleashed before Uncle Qingshan comprehended the Dao rhyme of the sword, and it was not until this sword that the young swordsman really perceived the strong heritage of this kind of sword weapon.

Fang Chen stretched out his hand, grasped Shen Yuan's sword hilt, and then turned his gaze to the stone sculpture that was about to turn into ashes, and the three scattered cultivators behind the stone carving.

"Take this sword, and you will be born. ”

Then he raised his sword and said softly.

Behind the stone carving, Zhang Ning suppressed the excitement in his eyes because of the jade-colored color, and then looked at the sword qi in the sky with a cautious face.

With the arrogance of Qingshan Sword Cultivation, Zhang Ning did not doubt the truth of Fang Chen's words, these dense sword qi seemed to be immense, and it would be extremely difficult to follow, but if he really took this move, then the Qingshan disciple of the Nine Realms in front of him would probably really let his group leave.

So, Zhang Ning let go of his left hand, allowing the stone carving and the jade talisman to continue to merge, and then turned his head to look at Shi Qi and another Eight Realm cultivator beside him.

"Later, the sword qi will fall, you two will protect the surroundings, and I will be responsible for resisting the sky, these sword qi seem to be immense, but the cultivators of the Nine Realms, how can they really control such a huge and complex sword qi perfectly, even if he is a disciple of Qingshan, it is also impossible.

In my opinion, this kid probably wants to pretend to be a master in these villagers, and control such a sword qi, so that his master is almost the same, and he is still far behind. Later, after we block the sword qi, we don't have to entangle with it, just leave with the things in the stone carving, since this kid has said a big word, then his master with an unknown realm will probably not deal with us again.

Two, life and death are just this blow, and hope to do your best, after the matter is completed, this seat will take you to visit the people behind this matter, and live and die on the top of the mountain in the back, glory and wealth, and no longer a fool's dream. ”

Because the sideburns covered part of his face, Zhang Ning couldn't help but show a bit of sarcasm in his eyes at the moment when Fang Chen couldn't get a glimpse of his expression.

Zhang Ning is also in the Nine Realms, and he holds a Dao weapon in his hand and has a certain Dao rhyme, he is not those Nine Realms with low combat power in the rivers and lakes and those Tianjiao in the human race who are rebelled at will, so he understands very well the degree of control that the cultivators of the Nine Realms should have over Dao Yun and sword qi.

Zhang Ning did not deny that after experiencing the teachings of the Shangzong inheritance, the disciples of the Shangzong who had mastered the strong Hengdao method were stronger in the same realm than the scattered cultivation, but no matter how strong this is, there is a certain limit.

In these years of traveling in the rivers and lakes, although the disciples of the Shangzong rarely appeared, it was not that they had never appeared, and in the Zhongyu trip half a year ago, Zhang Ning had accidentally seen the first disciple of the Shangzong of the Central Domain, the young junior in white clothes and white hair, raising his hand and starry, killing a Jianghu cultivator of the Nine Realms with just one punch.

After Zhang Ning had seen such a shocking scene with his own eyes, he had scrutinized this fight countless times, and if he faced the punch of the white-haired Shangzong disciple, he would have resisted it like this.

Zhang Ning finally came to the conclusion that if he was really in front of those meat fists, although he would inevitably be seriously injured when his hole cards were exhausted, it was very likely that he would successfully escape and save his life.

This is not conceited, but under the top of the mountain, the disadvantage of the avenue has not been completed, although the killing power of Dao Yun is not weak, but compared to the real avenue, the increase in the cultivation is still extremely insufficient, the three layers of the nine realms, unless it is really at two different levels, otherwise the same level of fighting, in fact, most of them are easy to distinguish between victory and defeat, and it is difficult to distinguish between life and death.

After all, when Dao Yun is all in the beginning, it is not difficult to escape.

Zhang Ning retracted his gaze and took a deep look at Fang Chen again, although this Qingshan Sword Cultivator of the Nine Realms, although he looked a little arrogant, he was able to draw out so many sword qi with his own Dao Yun Wu Yuan, but it was enough to prove that he was talented and had the ability to be arrogant.

This is also the reason why Zhang Ning is willing to give benefits to the two vassals beside him, fighting with such a heavenly arrogance, life and death are only a moment, if you don't grasp the opportunity, I am afraid that the chance to survive will be difficult to seize.

As for the force behind him, Zhang Ning glanced at Shi Qi and another Eight Realm martial cultivator on his side with a little bit of light in his eyes, and then sneered a few times in his heart.

Promising this kind of thing is still somewhat binding for those world-famous cultivators, but it is useless for a loose cultivator like himself who licks blood at the tip of a knife.