Chapter 161: Sword Light Divine Mountain

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Finally, the bitter sea is no longer dark, and the waves are no longer rolling!!

I don't know how long it took.

Butian opened his eyes slightly.

This opening, thousands of lights, he sat in the void, all nothing.

That was at that moment, the realm !! his martial arts realm, soaring from the third layer of the Qi Sect at an incredible speed.

Four floors!

Five floors!

Six floors!

Seven floors!

It wasn't until the seventh layer of the Qi Sect that the step was able to stabilize.

"Boy, you actually persevered in the sea of suffering!hahahaha!good!good!good!good!good!" Wan Tribulation laughed, and there was pride and admiration in his laughter.

"And Sword Mountain!" Bu Tian stood and looked at the mountain in front of him that couldn't see the peak at all, and his face was determined.

Follow, step by step......

"It's a sea of suffering! It's interesting, it's interesting, it's really interesting!" The long-bearded old man's eyes were like the sun, moon and stars, and his face was full of appreciation and anticipation.

Butian stopped.

There is still one step away from Sword Mountain.

In the next second, Butian took a deep breath and stepped in.

This step out is as if crossing time and space, and the scene in front of you changes all at once!

Whew!!

As soon as he entered, the silver light was shining, the sword light flickered, front and back, left and right, three hundred and sixty degrees, all of them were sword rays, all coming towards him.

In the hands, purgatory out!

Dingdingding......

Butian waved purgatory frantically. Do your best.

However, it still can't be resisted.

All directions are swords, and there is no pause. How can you resist it?

Blood began to appear on his body, his breath began to float, his mind began to be irritated, and Butian's state became more and more depressed......

Suddenly!

Swish!!!

A sword ray, like a deadly killing god, suddenly sank into his neck.

In an instant, Butian felt that the whole world was rapidly becoming dark and silent.

Then!

Puff puff......

Ten thousand swords pierce the heart.

Indescribable pain. Butian died suddenly.

But!!!

That is, at the moment of complete death, he suddenly appeared intact......

Standing in the sword mountain again, there was still a sword in front of him. Endless swords, and in his hands, purgatory.

This...... This...... What's going on?

Butian was shocked.

"Trapped in Sword Mountain, will endure the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart for the rest of your life?" Bu Tian suddenly thought of something. He muttered to himself in horror.

Other words. He can't get out!

Either climb the Sword Mountain, or continue to die and resurrect in the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, and so on.

"Damn it!!" Butian's face turned pale, and he began to wave the purgatory in his hand again.

This time, he died of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart after thirteen incense injections.

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth......

Butian has been raised to forty-five incense times, but he will still die.

"The sword is unstoppable, it is endless, and so it resists. I'm going to die eventually! This sword mountain!! if you want to reach the top, you don't rely on resisting ......."

Butian finally understood something.

Then. He actually put the purgatory in his hand into the spatial ring at once.

The dead one sat cross-legged on the ground.

He closed his eyes!

Whew......

In the next second, ten thousand swords came, and there was nothing to resist in the sky, and there was no place to bury the dead.

However, before he died, the corners of Butian's mouth were smiling.

"The sword !! oppresses people with power, kills people with anger, and leads with speed!" Butian had such a realization in his heart at the moment before he died.

Resurrection!!

Really.

Butian's eyes lit up, and his position was no longer at the foot of the mountain, but had risen a little.

The sword light and the sacred mountain, the sword and the sword all contain the law of the sword, the truth of the sword, and the charm of the sword.

If you want to climb Sword Mountain, then comprehend the true sword in your heart with ten thousand arrows piercing your heart again and again.

As long as you comprehend it to the extreme, you can climb to the top of Sword Mountain, right?

Next.

Butian fell into a cycle of life and death.

Again and again, thousands of arrows pierced his heart and died, but he became more and more calm, only a pair of eyes, constantly staring at the thousands of sword lights.

Every time I have an understanding, my eyes are full of light!

"A sword comes out, resolutely, meaninglessly, everything is the soul of the sword!! sword is the proud of the soldiers, domineering, strong, never retreat, go against the sky, step on the blood!

After the one hundred and forty-second thousand arrows pierced his heart and died, Bu Tian muttered to himself.

The resurrection has reached the mountainside.

More than halfway?

The proud color at the corners of Butian's mouth became more and more intense.

The bearded old man's face finally had a shocked taste!!

"Hahahaha...... The strongest of the sword, cultivate the heart! The heart is the sword! The sword is the heart! The heart is moving, the sword is out! Wherever the mind goes, ten thousand swords are fired together!"

I don't know how long it took, Bu Tian died thousands of times, and suddenly, he laughed, and the laughter shook Sword Mountain.

In an instant, the infinite sword light shattered, and Butian's figure floated, climbing to the top of Sword Mountain.

At that moment, everything is small, holding purgatory, and Butian has a sword in his hand.

As soon as the sword came out, it was filled with the ultimate sword intent, and the sword intent was fluttering, as if the whole world was in the shrouded space of the sword intent, which was terrifying.

That sword, break the space, annihilate the air, and surrender everything!

Wan Tribulation laughed excitedly:

"Hahaha...... Boy! Good, good, good! It's really good, Sword Light Divine Mountain, you have also climbed it, and you have also comprehended the sword intent!"

"Throughout the ages, there have been too few people who can comprehend sword intent. ”

"At your age, what you can comprehend is even rarer, Butian, you are very good!"

"With this sword intent alone, in the future, if you use your swordsmanship and martial arts at will, the power will be doubled, or even multiplied......!

........................

If it had never figured out why it chose Butian before, then now it is clear.

"There's only the Bridge of Drunken Dreams left!! and then I'll be able to get the Chaos World Tree!" Butian took a deep breath, his eyes becoming more and more determined.

Even, he didn't take a break and stepped out.

Flash.

Butian walked on the bridge of drunken dreams.

One on the bridge.

In an instant, everything in front of me changed as the synchronous sky guessed!

The beautiful dancer, wearing only a thin gauze dress, is dancing, a very, very sultry dance.

When you take a sip, it is like a wine that can become an immortal, and the wine that can be used as a liquid fills the exquisite and gorgeous table.

Soon, a beautiful woman who could not be spoken in dialects stepped forward, and she was charming to the extreme of a woman.

She is weak and boneless, and her fragrance is seductive.

She held a delicate and gorgeous wine glass, and then nodded her red lips, asking to feed Butian mouth-to-mouth.

"Ministers see the king's !!" At the same second, thousands of strong people knelt in front of them, worshipping and respecting one by one.

(To be continued.) )