Chapter 62 The green mountain should be like this when he sees me, the fate of the sword and the stone
The sword qi blooms and rushes to the bull fight, and the spring light breaks through the clouds!
On the riverside of the cliff, the chains shook violently, like the abnormal state of the earth shaking the mountain, between the collisions, the resounding roar, sonorous and non-stop!
At this moment, everyone standing on the edge of the cliff was stunned, and their expressions changed.
Ye Pet frowned, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, just because at this moment, the qi and blood pressure on Wu Kui Stone exploded to an unimaginable extent.
What happened?
The young man in Tsing Yi climbed the chain with a sword and walked towards Wu Kui Stone, could it be that he was looking for death to release his mind to stimulate Wu Kui Stone?
But even if a young man stimulates Wu Kui Shi with his mind, just refining his godly mind, in front of Wu Kui Shi's blazing sun qi and blood, it can be wiped out in an instant!
How can it cause such a terrifying bloody wolf smoke?!
Chong Shunchao raised his hand and grabbed the big black iron bow behind his back, his face was calm, and the wolf smoke burst out from the Wukui stone, rushing into the sky, and in one day, he dispersed the spring white clouds, making the clouds turn into the color of qi and blood.
The pressure of qi and blood swept away, the chains trembled violently, and the rushing river below was suddenly pressed down to the surface of the water one foot high!
Ye Wenxi looked deeply at the young man in Tsing Yi who stepped on the chain, with a virtuous smile on his face, and the curiosity in the depths of his pupils became more and more intense.
What exactly causes it?
Such a sword qi is naturally not from a young man, is it ...... A boy's saber?
The sword inkpool that was a gift from the Lord of the Sixth Mountain, containing a small holy order?
Or is it ...... The tattered bamboo sword that was often hung on the waist of teenagers?
Buzz Buzz......
The three-grade sword Xiao Chongshan hidden in the scabbard on Ye Wenxi's waist seemed to tremble involuntarily at this moment.
Xiao Chongshan is one of General Ye's two swords, and the other one is full of Jianghong, which is still on General Ye's side, resisting and killing the enemy on the battlefield of Canglang River.
Xiao Chongshan was given to her, raising a sword since she was a child, undoubtedly full of hope for her, and wishing that she could one day take charge of Xiao Chongshan's sword qi.
For so many years, Ye Wenxi has been working hard, but today, she felt the excitement of the sword qi in Xiaozhong Mountain.
Where the hell is the sword qi?!
On the cliffside, as the pressure of qi and blood in Wu Kui's stone swept through, the qi and blood in everyone's body automatically mobilized involuntarily to resist.
Ye Wenxi, Ye Pet and Chong Shunchao did not feel too much pressure in the face of such coercion.
Lin Chaifeng and Ye Yinhua are geniuses who forge together, so naturally it is not difficult.
The ninth sister Lin Qingyin felt the pressure like a mountain, her cultivation was not high, and she just set foot in the inner pill for the first time, she was mainly strong in refining the gods, but here, her mind did not dare to rise at all.
Therefore, she could only hold back her red face, full of grievances and grievances.
She should have been painting in the mansion, so why should she suffer such grievances here?!
However, at this moment, she was also a little curious, looking at the chains in the cliff, the sword qi blooming, and walking towards the huge strange stone step by step.
I didn't expect everyone to be not only good at painting, but also so good at forging!
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Tsing Yi is flying, and the clothes are smashing the airflow.
The moment An Le stepped on the chain, he actually felt a surge of qi and blood pressure from the chain, and the source of the coercion was the Wukui Stone in the center of the two cliffs, bound by ten thousand locks.
Such qi and blood, unfathomable, vast as an abyss, An Le's mind is ready to move, and it almost wants to overflow uncontrollably to probe.
But An Le knew very well that once his mind was released, what was waiting for him would be the burning of Wu Kuishi's qi and blood like the glorious sun, and his mind might even be burned and severely damaged.
Therefore, An Le suppressed his mind in the sword furnace of his eyebrows, and walked slowly step by step.
When he took the thirty-sixth step on the chain, An Le noticed that the green mountain and the ink pool on his waist began to move, as if they had a strange connection with the Wu Kui stone.
The sword was trembling, An Le raised his hand, pressed the hilt of the sword with his palm, took a deep breath, and continued to walk.
However, as soon as he fell, the chains suddenly began to shake violently, and in the Wu Kui Stone, the pressure of qi and blood was like a first-line tide of the Hanhai Sea that came from the beating, and it came with a bang.
The qi and blood in An Le's body surged and rolled under the membrane, and the spirit bones squeezed out every bit of strength, facing this coercive impact.
The coercion roared, like a huge wave pressing down from top to bottom, An Le only felt that his whole body was full of spirit bones, and the chains under his feet were about to break!
An Le, whose complexion changed suddenly, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, his mind became more and more tight, and he carried it with his strength and blood.
In the second realm of forging the body, in the face of such coercion, it is like a lonely boat in the endless deep sea!
That feeling of oppression, suffocation, and despair permeates every inch of flesh and blood in the body, and even the pervasive desire to penetrate into the soul!
Suddenly, a majestic sword aura burst out from the sword at his waist.
The sword, which had trembled for a long time, finally couldn't help but spit out the sword qi.
The ink pool and the green mountains buzzed together, and the sword qi erupted from the sword, but to An Le's surprise, this majestic sword qi did not come from the ink pool that contained a small holy order.
It was an inconspicuous tattered bamboo sword given by the old man of Taimiao.
Bamboo Sword Qingshan faced the impact of Wu Kuishi's qi and blood, perhaps sensing the situation An Le had encountered, and couldn't help but overflow a wisp of sword qi.
The sword qi is sharp, bright, and brilliant, splitting the waves and coercion of qi and blood like the huge waves of the Hanhai Sea, and a wisp of sword qi instantly gives birth to thousands of wisps, blooming like a flower behind An Le.
As if the pressure of the mountain overturning was blocked, between the rotation of the flower of sword qi, bit by bit seeped in.
Wu Kuishi's qi and blood blended with the sword qi that spread out of the bamboo sword and green mountains, and intertwined and fell on An Le's body.
An invisible oppression, or tempering force, baptized every corner of his body.
Epithelia, muscles, meridians, bones, organs...... The flesh seemed to be washed by the sword qi of Qingshan and the blood of Wu Kui stone, boiling little by little.
This is a much more clever means than extraditing the demon qi from the quenching demon jade!
It's like rebuilding the foundation of the flesh for happiness!
Although An Le has the aura of the years, and although he has opened the [Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit, it is undeniable that he started practicing at the age of eighteen after all, and his flesh and bones have already been fixed, and he missed the best opportunity to build a foundation when he was a child.
There may be a Tao fruit, and this influence will be suppressed to a very low level, but the impact still exists.
Now, walking on the chain, stepping on the Wukui Stone, and experiencing the baptism of the Wukui Stone Qi and Blood and the Qingshan Sword Qi are a great opportunity for An Le, and it can truly match the talents of the ages.
An Le stood on the chains, his mind moving.
The twenty wisps of years qi that have just been absorbed will be blessed to the [Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit.
Then he closed his eyes, Tsing Yi was flying, and the sword light and qi and blood continued to wash his body.
Baptism, metamorphosis, remodeling, and constantly taking place in his flesh.
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When the qi and blood on the Wu Kui stone rushed into the sky like wolf smoke, exploding a blood-colored cloud.
In the huge Lin'an Mansion, many cultivators were all feeling it, and when they raised their eyes and looked over, they saw such majestic qi and blood, and their complexions changed slightly.
Lin Mansion, Tianbo Water Pavilion.
Mrs. Hua, who was chatting with Mrs. Ye, suddenly had a touch of surprise on her delicate and beautiful face, glanced at Mrs. Ye, and raised her eyes together.
"Wu Kui Shi moved...... Is it so bloody? ”
Mrs. Ye took a sip of the West Lake Longjing, and her face showed surprise.
What happened in the martial temple?
Madame Hua's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly smiled.
It seems that this time he sold face and gave the young man a chance to watch Wu Kuishi, which was really not a waste.
However, how did the boy inspire Wu Kuishi to be so majestic and bloody?
How can you bear such blood and energy?
Mrs. Hua closed her eyes slightly, the spring breeze blew on her face, and the woman's face was like a white jade carving Guanyin, and an invisible sword intent suddenly rippled in the water pavilion.
The heart sword trembled slightly, and it could be felt that in the distant martial temple, there was a sword aura that was vast and bright.
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Ching Po Street, Tai Temple.
Zhao Huangting is depicting a galloping horse, painting horses in ink, combining thick ink and wet ink, and integrating perspective composition, etc., with a unique painting style, which makes Zhao Huangting love it.
Suddenly, his pen slammed, his white hair and long eyebrows were windless, and he squinted his eyes through the vermilion carved wooden window of the Taimiao, and saw the wolf smoke and blood in the sky.
I even felt the sword aura entangled in the blood and wolf smoke.
The old man's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment, and then he laughed out loud regardless of his image.
"Qingshan Sword Qi overflows and protects ......"
"It's a good sentence 'I should be like this when Qingshan sees me'!"
The old man smiled until the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were stacked, full of traces of time, his smile gradually faded, and he walked to the window, with wide sleeves behind him, looking at the blood and wolf smoke in the sky, and the scorching sun reflected was as red as the sunset.
In the deep eyes, there seems to be a picture of holding the sword and walking the world in the green mountains, recalling the past eventful years.
A smile hung on the corner of his lips, which was a smile without regret when he handed the old man into the hands of someone worthy of trust.
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The sonorous sound of chains lingers.
I don't know when, after the tempering of the physical body was completed, the qi and blood wolf smoke that poured into the sky began to gradually converge, and surrounded the strange stone hanging in the center of the two cliffs.
An Le reached the hilt of the bamboo sword and Qingshan, slowly opened his eyes, and the green clothes were flying, looking at the strange stone.
Step by step, start moving forward.
The chains shook violently, and he walked on the locks, but he walked on the ground.
The river under the cliff is turbulent, the water vapor is surging, wetting Anle's green shirt, Anle's pace is not stopped, and finally he reaches the range of 100 meters in front of the Wukui stone.
The qi and blood that spread from the strange stone even enveloped his body, blurring the vision of everyone on the cliffside.
Above the chains, the color of blood was hazy.
Ann is optimistic about that strange stone.
His heart was beating slightly, but it was as if the strange stone was also watching him.
The next moment, the blood mist around the strange stone suddenly changed, and there were vague figures one after another, floating around, gathering around An Le.
An Le didn't seem to see these figures, and his eyes fell on the Wu Kui stone.
But I saw Wu Kui Shi like a mirror, which actually showed a picture of him practicing the five birds in peace.
It's just that the five birds practiced in Wu Kui Shi are very different from the five birds he is used to!