Chapter Seventy-Five: What Is a Sword?

However, after all, Ge can't be forgotten.

Yao Xinji's identity is so special, so special that the entire Asking Dao Sword Sect has to meet each other.

"Lord Ge Feng, don't be impatient!" Zhao Huai came forward, in fact, as early as the gathering of the clouds, Zhao Huai had already discovered Yao Xinji's breakthrough momentum.

"Holy Lord, he ...... He ......, "Ge Wang's heart is dripping blood, this is the foundation of what he is going to take that step for himself, that's it...... Gone?

"Lord Ge Feng, he is the heir of the Guardian lineage...... Zhao Huai gave Ge Wangzhi a look.

"I ...... Can't I afford to mess with it? "The answer is obvious, it is indeed unprovoked, the guardian lineage, in the entire continent, has a special status, not to mention the Dao Sword Sect, even the Heavenly Dao Sect that is respected by the Holy Land in the world cannot be provoked.

"I ......" dumb people eat Coptis chinensis, and they can't say what they are suffering from. Ge Yu was very unwilling, but then he saw Lin Jian who was being chased by Yao Xinji.

"Lin Jian!" Yes, Ge Forget found the object of his anger, and asked the Sword Sect with a long roar in shock.

"Huh?" Chang Yongnian, who had left just now, did not agree, Lin Jian was his own disciple, and Lin Jian was not long ago, but he got Gai Shu's inheritance, about Gai Shu Sword Saint, Chang Yongnian had heard of it, it was a strong man who had already taken that step, and his successor would naturally become the focus of Shen Jianfeng, and in one sentence to describe Chang Yongnian's heart for Lin Jian, that is, the existence of fear in his mouth, how could he make Ge forget to target.

"The surname is Ge, I think you just want to fight with me." Chang Yongnian went and returned, and it was Edgeworth who came.

In an instant, the entire Shocking Feather Peak jumped up again, and the competition between the two peak masters was not something ordinary people could observe.

"Enough, isn't it messy enough?" Zhao Huai was angry, shouted and snatched, drank the two back, and said earnestly: "The Sword Sect has just encountered a big chaos, what are you going to do?" ”ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

"You, and you, want to fight, don't you? Come, I'll accompany you through two moves......" Zhao Huai was really angry.

"Don't dare!"

"Don't dare!"

Some people are not convinced, while others are snickering.

"Since you don't dare, then I'll solve this matter." Zhao Huai said directly.

"Guardian lineage, I think I don't need to say more, you can understand, then I'll talk about Lin Jian's punishment."

The Holy Lord paused, looked at Chang Yongnian and said, "Lin Jian stole the Holy ...... of Lord Ge Feng"

"Holy Lord, Lin Jian doesn't!" The more Chang Yongnian listened, the more wrong he became, how could it be that Lin Jian stole it, it was obviously Yao Xinji who stole it.

"I know." Zhao Huai's head was big, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Lin Jian's accomplice will be punished for one year!" ”

After Zhao Huai finished speaking, he looked at Chang Yongnian again and said, "Lord Chang Feng, is this okay?" ”

Chang Yongnian was secretly happy in his heart, with a holy medicine, in exchange for the autumn wind stream for a year, no matter how you look at it, it is worth it.

"Yes!" Chang Yongnian nodded.

"Lord Ge Feng?" Zhao Huai looked at Ge Wang again.

"Holy Lord, I ......" Ge forgot to swallow, obviously dissatisfied with the result.

"Lord Gefeng, the Great War of Saint Chasing is approaching, you have also seen it, that kid has obtained the inheritance, you should be considered to contribute to the Sword Sect." Zhao Huai said earnestly.

Ge Wang looked at Zhao Huai, very helpless, they all moved out of the Holy Chase War, can they not compromise, they can only bite the bullet, try to maintain a kind tone, and say: "Everything depends on the Holy Lord." ”

Zhao Huai nodded, very satisfied, and said, "Remember, we are asking the Dao Sword Sect." ”

Ge Wang and Chang Yongnian nodded.

"Well, Lin Jian, this kid, Lord Changfeng, you have to cultivate well, Gai Shu Sword Saint is a strong man who has already taken that step, Shen Jian Feng can't let him be buried." After speaking, Zhao Huai left.

"Humph!" Ge Forget snorted coldly, with a cold face, and left directly.

"Lord Ge Feng, if you have time to sit at Shen Jian Peak, I will invite you to tea." Chang Yongnian said with a smile.

"Get out. I don't welcome you! Ge Forget was very angry, but he had nowhere to sprinkle, so he immediately turned into Changhong and disappeared into the Shocking Feather Peak.

Chang Yongnian didn't stop, and immediately sent a message to Lin Jian, who was still running: "Stinky boy, hurry up and come back to me, you have a new mission......" Then, Chang Yongnian also turned into Changhong and disappeared into the mountains.

As the thunder tribulation rolled down, especially after Lin Jian heard his master's transmission, he immediately used his own technique, and then disappeared under the thunder tribulation in an instant.

Lin Jian didn't want to stay for a moment, although he got benefits from Yao Xinji, but this was a thunder tribulation, not a disaster, leaving a sentence on the spot: "Yao boy, you enjoy it slowly......" and then never saw it.

"Ah......h

"Lin Jian?"

“……”

Yao Xinji was a little panicked, glanced at the cloud hanging above his head, his body trembled, and at the same time, there was an extra sigil in his hand, and without hesitation, he ignited it directly.

I saw the rune burning, leaving a trace of Yao Xin on the spot, and then I saw the thunder tribulation rolling down close at hand.

"it...... Master...... Master...... "Yao Xinji fled for his life."

……

In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed.

Yang Ning also reached a critical moment in the Land of Sword Shrines.

"What is a sword?"

Yang Ning has been thinking about this question for nearly half a year, and it is a sword hilt that is blocking Yang Ning's way.

The way of the sword head, this is exactly the problem that Yang Ning is facing at the moment.

"What is a sword?"

"The sword breaks through ten thousand laws? A sword for eternity? A sword to live and die? ”

"No, no......" Yang Ning shook his head, these are just a sword technique, a sword use technique.

"What is a sword?"

Yang Ning kept pondering.

In half a year, because the red dust lock in Yang Ning's body became lighter and lighter, and Yang Ning was immersed in the way of the sword, Huan Ling had a lot more time, and with the cultivation of Ling Tiandu, Huan Ling's cultivation became more and more ethereal, as if a real fairy had descended, and he was only one step away from being able to transcend the separation of immortals and enter the ranks of the real mainland powerhouses.

Huan Ling quietly watched Yang Ning meditate, and enjoyed it very much, because this person was the most important person in her voice and the only relative she had in this world.

Suddenly, Yang Ning's eyes opened, and they were very bright, making the originally dim place of the Sword Shrine light up.

"What is a sword?"

"The sword, for the soldiers. Sword, for the way. Sword, for man. ”

Yang Ning's expression was solemn, and there was an extra sword head in his hand, Ling Ran said: "The sword, it is the sword in my hand, one sword is Ling Tian, and one sword is the one to kill all enemies." ”

"Hold the sword, I am the sword bearer."

"The sword is my sword."

On Yang Ning's body, the aura gradually became stronger, stable at the peak of the mountain-building realm, and in Yang Ning's sea of knowledge, the foundation has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Two Realms Mountain was gone, turning into Ling Tian's sword.

"This is the sword!" Behind Yang Ning, Ling Tian's sword was integrated, and a phantom appeared.

The red dust lock in Yang Ning's body also shattered, completely turning into nothingness.

Yang Ning smashed all the shackles in his body with the perception of this moment, although he had not broken the realm, but at this moment, Yang Ning, like a clear sky, the whole person was like a sword.

The sword head blocking the way in front of Yang Ning also buzzed, turning into a streamer of light and entering the sword head in Yang Ning's palm.

"Is it finally resolved?" Yang Ning retracted his momentum and felt the changes in his body.

"Brother Ning......" The tranquil voice came, like an ethereal fairy.

"Ling'er, we should be able to go out......"

Under the sword, Tang Tianchao, who had been sitting for a year, was silent.

"Is it finally over?" Tang Tianchao's voice was a little hoarse.

"Master?" The moment Huan Ling and Yang Ning came out of the sword mound, they saw Tang Tianchao's figure, and Huan Ling hurriedly shouted.

"Ling'er, don't move." Yang Ning hurriedly stopped Huan Ling's figure, the spiritual power of his fingertips fluctuated, and the Manzhu on the ground sprung up, enveloping Tang Tianchao, and the vitality was scattered, so that Tang Tianchao's vitality would not pass.

"Ling'er, Dharma Protector, I will treat the peak master." Yang Ning hurriedly said, feeling that Tang Tianchao's body was already extremely bad, and Yang Ning did not delay for a moment.

……

Asking the eighteen peaks of the Sword Sect, except for the Qianyuan Peak, the other seventeen peaks have many young powerhouses.

"Have you heard? Just a month ago, the Autumn Wind Stream Giant Sword was born, smashing the madman from the previous year ......"

"Crazy, you say?"

"Hey, the past is unbearable......"

"It is said that the madman and the owner of the giant sword ransacked the Shocking Feather Peak a few years ago......"

"Shhh

"What's wrong?"

"Look!" Looking at it, it was a person carrying a sword, coming towards the sword practice square here.

"It's him, Yin Wunian, the new sword of Feather Peak."

"Could it be that the incident half a month ago is true?"

"What's the matter?"

"Half a month ago, Yin Wunian challenged Lin Jian, the master of the giant sword, as a new sword, but what happened later, we don't know, today Yin Wunian appeared here, it seems that there is a follow-up to this matter......"

"Yin Wunian, that is the person who has been cultivated by Uncle Ge with all his strength in the past year, as for the master of the giant sword, ......"

"Look, it's coming."

Lin Jian did come, carrying a giant sword on his shoulder, which was quite funny.

"Let me try the water first!" Yao Xinji's sigil fell, and in an instant, the momentum of thousands of troops and horses surged towards Yin Wunian.

"Humph!" Although Yao Xinji's identity is fearful, but this kind of cultivation has no effect at all, Yin Wunian snorted coldly, a sword fell, like the wind, like a feather, but it was such a sword, but it was the offensive of the entire rune evolution that was completely resolved.

"Xiaolinzi, you go!" Seeing that his sigil had no effect, Yao Xinji snapped his fingers and motioned for Lin Jian to rush quickly.

"I said Yao boy, how do I feel that something is wrong with you......" A picture appeared in Lin Jian's mind, which was very disobedient, but the snapping of his fingers in the picture was against a dog.

"If there's something wrong, bite him quickly......"

"Yao boy, you ......" The giant sword is to cut.

It was not to cut Yin Wunian, but to Yao Xinji.

"Hey, you...... You've cut the wrong person......" Yao Xinji left a sigil on the spot, but he didn't have time to ignite it, and then he was drawn away by the giant sword.

"Humph!" Lin Jian snorted coldly, then moved his gaze to Yin Wunian, and then said, "You kid want to challenge me?" Come, come, come, look at my big baby......" said as the giant sword smashed down again.

Yin Wunian looked at the giant sword that had been smashed down, and then unsheathed the Wunian sword on his back.

Bite!

The whole square shook for a while, and then I saw the giant sword flying.

"Lying in the groove ......" and Yao Xinji were in the same stream, and naturally they were infected by Yao Xinji's behavior, and they spit out the Yaozhou dialect as soon as possible.

Lin Jian only felt that he was full of meat and eight vegetarians, if it weren't for the different meanings of the Juque Sword, Lin Jian would have given up a long time ago.

"The surname Yin, you wait for ......" Lin Jian was serious, and his embarrassed figure was raised, and the giant que was like a stick, and smashed down towards Yin Wunian again.

Suddenly, the two fought together, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

After a roar, the Juque Sword was picked up by the Wunian Sword, and Yin Wunian was like a sword that grew into the sky, approaching Lin Jian's face.

However, it stopped with an abrupt sound of metal colliding.

"Ding!"

The Mindless Sword was suspended, and was forced to stop by a blood-red sword light.

"Yang Ning?" Yin Wunian subconsciously said his name, the blood-red sword, in the entire Dao Sword Sect, was only owned by Yang Ning.

"It's me!" Yang Ning landed.

"Huh?" Lin Jian, who had been relieved of the crisis, saw Yang Ning's figure, and then saw Tang Tianchao's figure, which was quite incredible.