A bottomless rift, like a deep and nine-shaded underground, appeared on the land of Kyushu, as hideous as a scar.

The rift valley does not know its length, does not know its width, does not know its depth, the clouds and fog are deep all year round, it is difficult for birds to cross, and the stones fall silently!

This rift valley runs through the southern border of Baiyun Prefecture, and there is no human atmosphere in a radius of thousands of miles, and even birds and beasts avoid it from afar.

After all, once you stumble and fall in, you may fall to a psychological breakdown, and you may not necessarily see the bottom!

At this time, on the edge of the lonely cliff of the mountain, a middle-aged man in white with a graceful figure was sitting with his eyes closed in the air with a sword, his expression was peaceful and quiet, as if he was in a dream.

The man in white sat on the pitch-black canyon, and the white clothes on his body and the pitch-black abyss below him were like day and night, and they could not be combined.

And what made anyone care was that beside the man in white, there was a brilliant giant sword phantom about hundreds of zhang high and plunged into the canyon.

The giant sword is majestic, and the sword intent is like an abyss!

This sword fell, like a continuous mountain peak hanging upside down, which was shocking, and two trembled!

It's just that the giant sword trembles from time to time now, and there seems to be something wrestling with the giant sword under the blade.

It's a pity that in the face of Yan Zongyi, who has a monstrous sword intent and shows no mercy, the resistance under the Wanzhang Canyon is like a mayfly shaking the tree after all, and it has no effect.

"Yan Zongyi, don't go too far!!"

After trying again to no avail, the canyon suddenly erupted with infinite black gas, thick air waves, tumbling endlessly, and gloomy and windy.

If someone goes deep into the dense fog, they will find that every wisp of mist here represents a monk's soul, and this wave of black fog is the accumulation of ghosts and souls in the Ghost Imperial Gate for countless years!

Now the voice of the vulture coming from the bottom of the canyon is even more angry, and the anger is about to smoke!

This Wanzhang Canyon, known as the "Ghost Valley", is where the sect of their Ghost Imperial Gate is located!

Although Baiyun Prefecture is a state under the jurisdiction of Baiyun Temple, the Ghost Imperial Gate also chose Baiyun Prefecture, which has a cloudy feng shui, as the base of the sect.

After all, Feng Shui is biased towards the Yin phase, which proves that the probability of giving birth to Yin Spirits in this state is much greater than in other places, which is just right for them to cultivate here.

And it is very convenient to go from Baiyun Prefecture to any other state, which is very good for the ghost royal gate to go to various sects to dig ancestral graves.

Now Baiyunguan wants to expel the Ghost Imperial Gate from Baiyun Prefecture countless times, and even kill them all!

But the Baiyun Temple and the Ghost Imperial Gate have been fighting for hundreds of thousands of years so far, and the Ghost Imperial Gate is still safely staying in the southern ghost valley of Baiyun Prefecture.

It's just that the ghost gate of Baiyun Temple has a headache, but now a man blocked the door of the house with a sword.

This Yan Zongyi has been sitting here for more than half a month, which means that this guy has been blocked at the door of their Ghost Imperial Gate for nearly a month!

Any Ghost Imperial Gate monk who wanted to leave the canyon was directly hit back by a sword and was seriously injured!

This is simply too deceitful, when did they ever suffer such anger from the Ghost Palace?

Hearing the anger coming from the black mist, Yan Zongyi didn't open his eyes, but just chuckled at the corner of his mouth.

"You're not convinced?"

Being provoked by Yan Zongyi in such an understated tone, the black mist couldn't bear it anymore, and the black mist rolled again like a rolling wave, rushing towards the mountain giant sword that suppressed the canyon wave after wave!

But that giant sword was like a Dinghai Divine Needle, facing the furious counterattack of the Ghost Imperial Gate, and countless yin qi and resentful spirits attacked, it was still as immobile as a mountain, and it didn't even shake it anymore.

Even though the black fog was so vast that it could cover the sky, it couldn't take a single step in the canyon!

Yan Zongyi sat quietly in mid-air, not even a single ray of his eyes fell.

In the past month, it is not the first time that the ghost gate has broken the defense by jumping over the wall in a hurry.

But does it work?

It's all useless!

With him Yan Zongyi here, no one in the Ghost Imperial Gate will want to leave here for half a step!

Seeing that the Ghost Imperial Gate was so stubborn, Yan Zongyi smiled: "If you are not convinced, go to the old guy of Yuanfu." ”

The black fog in the canyon was stunned.

"But that old guy should be unable to protect himself now, and it is not certain whether he dares to appear in front of me." Yan Zongyi smiled.

was slashed by the sword immortal, and now the Yuan Fu still dares to show his face? I'm afraid I don't even dare to go back to the Ghost Palace, right?

After all, as the most notorious place in the Demon Dao Sect, the Ghost Imperial Gate is not a family that loves each other, and some people wish that the Yuan Fu would die quickly, and then directly detain the gods and souls to compete for the position of the master of the Ghost Imperial Gate.

Usually, Yuan Fu suppresses all with superb cultivation, and is not afraid of any conspiracy and ghost tricks, but now after taking over the sword immortal, is he really not afraid?

Therefore, if Yuan Fu is chosen, he may be more willing to face Yan Zongyi, who is guilty of Xingshi, than those "fellow disciples" in the sect who are intriguing and killing every step of the way.

The black mist wave listened to Yuan Fu's words, tossed again for a long time, and fell silent after finding that it was useless.

The black fog receded, and everything fell silent, as if nothing had happened just now, only the giant sword that exuded monstrous sword intent was still firmly inserted into the canyon.

After a while, a voice holding back its anger gritted its teeth and asked Yan Zongyi.

"What do you want?"

Being blocked at the door of the house for more than half a month, and seeing that Yan Zongyi still had the posture of continuing to block, although the elders of the Ghost Imperial Gate scolded the troublesome Yuan Fu for being bloody, after careful discussion, they still decided to give in to Yan Zongyi.

There's no way, if you don't accept it, you can't do it!

The sect master is not here, Yan Zongyi, the peak cultivation of the Sword Monarch, can completely pull everyone in their ghost royal gate together, and only use one hand to press on the ground and rub and rub again.

Just like the nine-foot strong man ravaged the little girl, they have no power to fight back at all......

Hearing this, Yan Zongyi finally opened his eyes and got up leisurely: "It's good to say that earlier?" Why make such a fuss? ”

Under the canyon, the manly teeth of the people who are temporarily the storytellers of the Ghost Imperial Gate are about to be crushed.

Yan Zongyi, who was on the top of the canyon, didn't care about the attitude of the Ghost Imperial Gate, he came this time to slap the Ghost Imperial Gate in the face.

Apologize, he wants!

Compensation, he too!

And he also informed the woman in Baiyunguan in advance, and told the other party that this guy Yuanfu would not show up for a while.

Now that he has suppressed Guigu for half a month, as long as the woman is not stupid and Baiyunguan is not stupid, most of the secret forces of the Ghost Imperial Gate in Baiyun Prefecture should be wiped out, right?

It is precisely because he knows the movements of Baiyunguan that the ghost gate, who has been a turtle with a shrunken head for more than half a month, can't sit down at all today.

The more powerful the sect, the greater the demand for resources at the bottom, even their Ghost Imperial Sect is no exception, if their power in Baiyun Prefecture is wiped out, then their Ghost Imperial Sect will have to worry about resources and many things for a long time.

If they let Baiyunguan act, then their Ghost Imperial Gate will undoubtedly be greatly damaged!

"I'm not asking too much, but I need to discuss it carefully."

"Yes, but if you want to discuss, please ask Sect Master Yan to come down and talk about it!" The Ghost Imperial Gate Elder gritted his teeth and said.

Yan Zongyi nodded, and walked towards the Ghost Imperial Gate step by step, he was naturally not afraid of the other party's small moves.

In other words, he wished that the other party would make some small moves, so that he would have other excuses to make a move.

Although Yan Zongyi left the place, the phantom of the mountain giant sword was still as immobile as a mountain, suppressing the canyon.

"But that feeling just now ......"

Before entering the canyon, Yan Zongyi's eyes glanced in the direction of Xiazhou without a trace.

The sword intent that appeared there before, coupled with the current Haoran Qi, really made him a little concerned.

To the east of Ninghuazhou, there are misty peaks and mountains, surrounded by mountains, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

A sect shrouded in a large array, full of pure sword intent, and located in the blessed land of the Cave Heaven.

In the sect, countless sword cultivators are scattered, and countless sword intents are one after another, which is daunting!

Return to the Sword Sect!

The world's first kendo sect!

On the Dao Peak, the figures at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, one red and one gray, were staggered with swords.

The gray-colored young man squatted slightly with his legs down, his sword in front of him, and his eyes looked around vigilantly, vigilant against the killing machine that would appear at any time!

On the young man's side, a fiery shadow swept rapidly, and the figure was so fast that it was almost blurred, and it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it.

And every time she swept away, there would be a sword blade in Qianying's hand with a strong killing intent, and it would be slashed out in one blow at the dead corner of the young man's sight!

is like a judge in a high court, when an order falls, a person is sentenced to life and death!

And the young man who was wearing a sword robe, whose skin had been exposed to the sun for a long time, was now bronzed, but he was not in a hurry, like a rock standing on the earth, regardless of the wind and rain, not moving!

It was obvious that he was attacked from a dead end, but the young man's eyes seemed to be all over his body, even if it was from the back->>

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The sneak attack is also well understood!

The young man's wrist turned, and the heavy sword blade in his hand actually slashed backwards in a strange posture!

After striking preemptively, he delicately and exquisitely pointed at the weakest point of the sword behind him, and dispersed the killing intent with thick earth sword qi.

And the young man whose feet seemed to be rooted in the earth before also moved with the sword at this time, and at the moment of flying the killing sword, he took three steps in a row, quickly narrowing the distance between himself and the crimson girl, and killed with one sword!

The girl looked at the heavy sword blade that stopped at her throat, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

"Damn, it's me losing again!"

And the young man who looked a little innocent also put away the long sword in his hand, touched his own head in the girl's more gnashed eyes, and a bright and expectant smile bloomed on his face, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

"Hey, I won! Let's say okay, I'll accompany Senior Sister Luci to you once, and you will invite me to a big dinner. ”

Luli looked at Xiang Yun with an expectant face, and was even more annoyed because he was depressed after losing: "Eat, eat, you know how to eat!" ”

The personality is as soft as a dumpling, and the skin is also a little dark, so Xiang Yun has become a black sesame dumpling that everyone can pinch in the eyes of Lu Li.

And Xiang Yun didn't care, but was very happy.

Because black sesame dumplings are really delicious, and delicious is good!

Looking at Xiang Yun's silly smile, Luci became even angrier, stomped her foot fiercely, and sulked alone.

Luci's mood this month can be described as a roller coaster.

Originally, he was accepted as a disciple by the peak master of Sword Xing Peak, and was also taught the half-step prison sword codex, and Lu Li was already so happy that he jumped up.

After that, the sect focused on cultivation, and after the resources were tilted, her cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds, soaring all the way to the peak of the Qi refining period, and she was only one step away from building a foundation.

The reason why she hasn't built a foundation yet is because Master told her to accumulate it for a while and digest everything she has learned before building a foundation.

After all, there is only one person like Su Mu in tens of thousands of years.

Luci naturally listened to the master's teachings, worked diligently, went out early and returned late every day, practiced diligently, and never slackened.

No matter the wind or rain, the wind and the sun, the figure of the sword platform practicing the sword will always have a lucion dog.

Every time Elder Dao Feng gave a lecture, Lu Li was definitely the first to arrive, the one who listened the most seriously, and the one who left the latest.

This kind of motivation is about to kill the sect master brothers.

According to incomplete statistics, because of Luci, the average sleep time of the disciples of the entire Daogui Sword Sect has dropped by one hour!

Lu Li thought that with her strength, she should be the only one among her peers who admired Su Mu's senior brother the most.

But it turns out that some people are born for kendo!

For example, around him, Xiang Yun, who was called "the body of innate sword intent" by the eldest grandson!

Lu Li knew that this was the same physique as Senior Brother Su Mu, a natural sword cultivator.

Although the sect master is not in the sect for the time being, Xiang Yun's treatment in the sect is completely the treatment of the sect master's disciples.

Everyone knows that as long as the sect master returns, Xiang Yun can worship under the sect master, and there will be no obstacles to the path of the sword.

Therefore, in just half a month, although Xiang Yun was one step behind her, he also successfully reached the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

To be honest, whether it was Xiang Yun's physique, or Xiang Yun's luck or treatment, Lu Li did not have the slightest jealousy in his heart.

Luci was even happy for Xiang Yun!

But what made Lu Li angry was that every time she wanted to pull Xiang Yun to practice swords and listen to the sermon together, she would be rejected for all kinds of strange reasons.

Including but not limited to: eating steamed buns and eating support, unable to walk; I broke my leg in the middle of the night sleepwalking last night and couldn't walk; The fritters in the morning jumped up and beat him up and couldn't walk......

Anyway, in addition to eating and sleeping, Xiang Yun's favorite thing is to sit on a secluded bluestone on the Dao Peak, quietly in a daze, and stay all day.

There is no other reason, there is the best morning glow, flowing clouds and sunset of the Daogui Sword Sect.

Why does Luci know?

Because this is a place for Xiang Yun to share with her a place to relax because she feels that she will be tired from excessive nervous tension.

Since then, when Xiang Yun sat on the bluestone in a daze, there would be a figure practicing the sword hard under the bluestone.

But even if Xiang Yun is so lazy and lazy, the other party's cultivation in the way of the sword is a thousand miles a day, from the very beginning of being hung by her to beating, to being evenly matched a week ago, and now she has lost ten times in a row!

The change was so fast that Luci couldn't understand it.

Is this genius?

Looking at the dim sun not far away gradually disappearing on the horizon, Xiang Yun suddenly spoke:

"Senior Brother Su Mu has been out for more than half a month, right?"

Luci was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Hmm." ”

"I miss Senior Brother Su Mu a little." Xiang Yun muttered.

And on the mountain peak not far away, a cold figure also looked at the gradually sinking sunset, listening to the conversation between Luci and Xiang Yun, his expression was a little trance.

For some reason, she also misses her junior brother a little.

Qinglu Academy, Xuegong Cave Heaven!

By the time Fu Yu and Xie Yinjie came back to their senses, Su Mu was already waiting on the side.

Fu Yu rubbed his eyebrows, looking around a little blankly, and Xie Yinjie on the other side was the same, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream.

It's just that compared to the blankness of the floating, Xie Yinjie, who noticed the changes in his body, was slowly shocked in his eyes.

"Just now I ...... What's wrong? ”

Fu Yu was a little confused, his memory only stayed at the last moment when he looked at the bamboo slip, and then everything that happened later, he had no memory, only felt...... It's like having a brief dream.

In the dream, he met a figure that he could not recall, and the figure gave him a gentle feeling, and spoke to him and gave him something before waking up from the dream.

"Something?" Fu Yu was stunned, and subconsciously looked at his body, but he didn't know if he didn't see it, but he was directly stunned when he saw it.

"Wait, why am I at the top of the Lingtai!? And what's going on with this majestic aura? ”

Fu Yu stretched out his fingers incredibly, and a wisp of thick evil qi and ominous aura lingered on his fingertips, but the sword intent wrapped in Haoran Qi appeared inside, judging from the momentum, he was already at the peak of the Lingtai at this time!

Looking at the sword intent on Fu You's fingertips, which mixed the ominous aura and the world's mighty intent, Su Mu smiled slightly.

Although Fu You no longer intends to follow the path of Confucianism, in the eyes of that senior, Fu You is still a Confucian disciple, and he also gave a precious gift!

One thing to say, this kid does take the protagonist's script, and he almost has a hidden background.

The sword shadow on the spiritual platform looked at the cyan group that appeared around him at some point!

The green mangs are like the breeze in the world, which makes people feel more comfortable, but the great power contained in it makes the sword shadow feel a little trembling and can only look up.

"This force ......"

Sword Shadow's voice trembled, as he seemed to understand where this Haoran origin came from.

Especially when the sword shadow saw the round and flawless sword intent on Fu You's fingertips, he was even more shocked.

The people of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star Destiny of the past generations will inevitably embark on the path of sword cultivation after being found by him, and the sword intent of these people will also inevitably be swallowed by him and turned into the Ten Thousand Tribulations Lone Sword Intent.

The power of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Lonely Sword Intent is terrifying, but the price is that the fate will erode the host itself more quickly, so each of his sword masters is a short-lived person.

It's not the same!

This guy actually thought of using Haoran Qi to defend against his Ten Thousand Tribulations, and not only resisted, but also used it in reverse!

Take the spirit of Haoran as the inside, and the sword intent of the Ten Thousand Tribulations as the outside.

Heaven and earth and fate to the catastrophe, these two diametrically opposed artistic conceptions are combined, just like yin and yang, in order to achieve a perfect balance!

This whimsical delusion was naturally ridiculed by Sword Shadow, but when Fu Yu really did it after countless failures and injuries that almost hurt the origin, Sword Shadow was really shocked.

Just like yin and yang, sun and moon, good and evil, when Haoran and loneliness are combined, its future is limitless!

At that moment, Jian Ying really realized that this scholar, who obviously had the talent of the champion, might have a higher talent in kendo than reading!

But there is one thing that even Fu Yu and Sword Shadow can't solve, that is, Fu Yu's Heavenly Evil Lone Star Life Pattern is too strong, so the Ten Thousand Tribulation Lonely Evil Sword Intent is also too strong, and Fu You's small Haoran righteousness can't be balanced at all.

Therefore, Fu Yu usually hardly moves, because his sword intent is too unstable, and he almost has to put ninety percent of his mind on control and balance in battle.

If it weren't for this, the situation would have been completely reversed when he fought Mo Wen in the first place.

But now that Floating You has this amazing Vast Origin in his body, Floating Beings no longer have to worry about this problem.

Even if it is a sword shadow, at this time, he can't help but look forward to what kind of brilliance will bloom after the floating after being unrestrained.