Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Ancestor of Sword Immortals, Pure Yang Sword Technique
At the same time as the fierce battle in Haicheng, Chu Tian had already come to the mysterious mountain peak.
Along the way, the golden light like a wave, ripples open, dazzling.
Contains infinite power, fierce sword intent.
It's as if it wants to pierce the heavens and the earth and cut all things.
The deeper it goes.
The sword intent that Ling Jin tempered became stronger and stronger.
It made Chu Tian feel cold and frightened.
If it weren't for the incorruptible body of King Kong, I'm afraid that my skin would have been cut by the sword intent flowing out.
"What is it, blooming with such a fierce sword intent?"
At this time, the golden light was suddenly hot.
The boiling heat, like a terrifying wave, can incinerate everything, comparable to molten slurry.
And with a sharp sword intent.
It made the golden light even more terrifying.
It was as if it was going to cut everything and then burn it all.
Leave nothing to chance!
Poop!
Chu Tian swung his fist and blasted out a divine light, blocking the incoming golden light.
With a bang, he was shocked and flew out, his blood rolling, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
There was a scorching heat running through the body.
"Such a powerful sword intent, such a terrifying golden light, even the incorruptible body of King Kong can penetrate and bloom hot."
Chu Tian frowned and said, looking at the most shining area of the hundreds of meters.
Thinking about whether to move on.
He thought that this hot and terrifying sword intent was a warning to him not to try to move forward.
With his current strength, if such a terrifying light bloomed, he would be a hidden master.
Definitely not an opponent.
At the same time, it may also be a new deity stone statue of some kind of treasure.
"Mount Tai, the land of Zen. I went to such a mysterious and terrible place, and I was afraid that this mountain would not succeed? ”
Chu Tian muttered to himself, looking at the golden light that was about to swing, and his expression was affirmative: "I want to see what is in this golden light!" ”
Then he walked forward, holding a golden rod to open the way.
The sonorous sound sounded continuously, crisp and pleasant.
At the same time, there was a terrible wind that blew off and buzzed.
Eventually, he reached the heart of the Golden Light Sweep.
It's stirring out of a hole!
The sword intent and scorching heat were even stronger.
Under the cover of Vajra's incorruptible body, blood marks appeared on his skin.
At the same time, there are also traces of burning.
Chu Tian was shocked, and hurriedly ran the Great Immortal Immortal Decision to extract the surrounding spiritual energy, causing the ocean-like spiritual liquid in his body to boil, releasing the immortal qi, circulating around his body, and resisting the scorching heat.
At the same time, the golden blood was boiling, steaming, like a fairy mist, which increased the tenacity of King Kong's incorruptible body several times.
Block this terrifying sword intent and scorching heat!
"Whew...."
He exhaled a breath and said secretly: "If it weren't for the Wukong inheritance and the transformation of the land of Zen sealing, I am afraid that I would have died on the edge of the golden light agitation." ”
Chu Tian once again gathered his strength on his eyes, and his eyes were golden and shot two rays of light.
Bang.
The fiery light collided with the golden light stirring out of the cave.
There was a sonorous sound, like steel colliding with each other.
Chu Tian was shocked, and his breathing was heavy.
I didn't expect this golden light to block the eyes of fire and not be investigated, which is really strange.
"It seems that I can only come to the cave in my real body."
Chu Tian took a deep breath, held the golden hoop stick, and ran the Great Heavenly Immortal Decision, pulling the power up.
It's like a bow full of Xuan, once you find any danger, the arrow will go away!
He then entered the cave.
Phew!
In an instant, a terrifying sword intent roared in, extremely fierce.
Chu Tian raised his hand and swung the golden hoop stick to shoot forward, shooting out a large area of golden light, like a waterfall standing in the air, covering that terrifying sword intent.
Then, he unleashed a superb stick technique, striking a large golden light and pressing it towards the cave.
Poop!
The power of the stick technique is dissolved.
An extremely powerful recoil struck and destroyed a lot of caves, and most of them collapsed.
The golden light finally sank and floated, and the heat and sword intent disappeared with it.
After the dust dissipated, Chu Tian looked at the cave and thought for a moment.
Then he walked in.
At the end of the cave is a place of almost twenty square meters.
This place is filled with powerful sword intent and a strong sense of heat.
It's like a steamer filled with sharp breath.
On the wall not far away, there hangs an old yellowed painting with defects in the corners.
The person in the painting is holding a fairy sword, a fairy wind, and a heroic swordsman.
can be dazzling, but the quality of the literature is polite, and the jade tree is in the wind.
The most important thing was that Chu Tian noticed that the terrifying sword intent and scorching heat were pouring out of this painting.
He was shocked and breathed a little shorter.
"This is...."
Chu Tian looked at the painting and felt that the person in the painting was very familiar.
Three words suddenly came to mind.
In an instant, the old and yellowed painting had a power fluctuating.
With a thud, the painting flew up from the wall and floated in mid-air.
Then, the golden light was magnificent, dazzling.
Phew!
In an instant, Chu Tian saw that in this twenty square area, a golden figure appeared, performing sword moves.
At the same time, another figure appeared.
Whoop, whoa, whoop!
Several golden figures appeared in this space, each performing a sword move.
The sword intent is terrifying, fierce and scorching.
Chu Tian was surprised, he looked at more than a dozen golden figures, and immediately understood.
Combining all the moves performed by the figures is a superb set of swordsmanship!
The moves are sharp and have a scorching radiation.
It pierces the heavens and the earth and incinerates all things.
Pretty scary, terrifying!
"Could this be the Pure Yang Sword Technique?"
Chu Tian looked at the golden figure and thought.
The person in the old and yellowed painting is Lu Dongbin, the head of the Eight Immortals.
Also known as pure yang real person.
He has the title of the ancestor of the sword immortal.
Pure Yang swordsmanship, fierce and unmatched, swept all kinds of demons, and was terrified.
At this moment, the dozen or so golden figures frozen in mid-air moved in vain.
When each figure swung his sword, a terrifying sword intent poured out, and at the same time, it sprayed scorching heat, burning everything.
The surrounding stone walls are cracked one after another, and there are flames burning, which is quite terrifying.
But Chu Tian didn't have any impact.
Neither the fierce sword intent nor the scorching heat that could incinerate anything attacked him.
Phew!
In an instant, the golden light illuminated the whole place.
Chu Tian felt a burst of blindness, and he was temporarily blind.
You must know that his eyes are not ordinary naked eyes, but fiery eyes, and one of the most powerful eyes in the world has gone blind.
One can imagine how terrifying the power of this golden light is.
Fortunately, there was no ill will towards Chu Tian.
Otherwise, the body will be crushed and then incinerated to ashes.
Turn into dust and dissipate into this cavern!
For a moment, Chu Tian opened his eyes.
I was stunned for a moment.
I saw that the dozen or so figures were moving, starting from the first one, overlapping with the second, and then with the third....
And so on, all the figures overlapped with the golden figure that appeared last.
Every time the figures overlapped, the more terrifying the sword intent became, and so did the scorching heat.
Then, the only remaining golden figure swung his sword and poured into Chu Tian's eyebrows.
Kiss!
In an instant, Chu Tian felt that there was an incomparable set of swordsmanship in his mind.
The strength of the tomb is quenched, and the heat is incomparable.
It can sweep away all kinds of demons and burn them all.
After digesting for a moment, Chu Tian opened his eyes.
He knew that this set of pure yang swordsmanship was the inheritance given to him by Lu Dongbin.
Even though, there is no stone statue of the gods.
But that broken painting is enough to tell it all.
He bowed down to the portrait of Lu Dongbin with great reverence, and was grateful for this set of unparalleled swordsmanship.
"Haha...."
At this moment, the painting in mid-air bloomed with a golden light.
At the same time, laughter rang out.
Dao bone fairy wind, chivalrous tenderness.
Then the painting swayed like the wind blowing on the surface of a lake, and there was a fire burning in the corner.
Chu Tian knew about the old paintings, and after giving him the Pure Yang Sword Technique, the mission was over.
He knelt down to the ground and sent the portrait of the ancestor of the Sword Immortal to ashes.