The swordsmanship of the Demon Sword Relic Clan is gradual.

When I first learned swordsmanship, I used the sharpness of the sword itself, and if I had a slight achievement in internal strength, I could attach the true qi to the sword, and then give out the sword qi, and further I could give out the sword and the sword.

The practice of swordsmanship is nothing more than this, the vast majority of martial arts are sword qi, accounting for eight or nine percent, and sword mangs can occupy one or two percent, and sword gang can be said to be rare.

It's not that you can't continue to refine it, but the sword qi and sword light are enough, and there is no need to put in too much energy.

It is as strong as Ximen Blowing Snow and Yan Nantian, and the commonly used means are also sword qi, and even sword mangs are rarely used.

So, can Jian Gang continue to refine?

Ninety out of nine swordsmen think that they can't, hundreds of millions of swordsmen throughout the ages, almost no one has studied this, only the Demon Sword Remnant has studied this matter for more than ten generations.

The thirteenth ancestor is extremely talented, combined with the research data of the twelve generations of ancestors, to create a secret method that can continue to condense the essence of the sword, improve the cutting ability of the sword technique to the limit, and cut out with a sword, dividing the river and the sea.

At the beginning of the thirteenth ancestor's swordsmanship, he was able to kill three elders who were proficient in innate qi with one sword, and when he perfected his mastery, no elder dared to question him.

The essence of this sword technique is by no means to attract the vitality of heaven and earth or condense the qi of gold and iron, but the extremely condensed sword gang, as long as the true qi is condensed enough, pure enough, and even able to cut through the space with this.

Now, Helian Ba is facing this lore head-on.

The flames of fire and smoke and the aura of gold and iron surged in, destroying all of his phantom bodies, and as long as the magma was still erupting, he could not use the clone Demon Shadow.

The moment the phantom dissipated, the dazzling red light shone on his chest, and before he could dodge, Guan Yutian swung the magic sword violently, and the blood burst through the air.

A sword in the world!

There is no way to dodge, there is no way to stop, there is no way to escape.

The ground cracked rapidly along the way, whether it was a divine weapon or a protective body, it could not stop the edge of a sword from another world, and with the blessing of the magic sword, Guan Yutian seemed to be the thirteenth ancestor descending, cutting all obstacles.

Helian Ba knew that it had reached the point of life and death, so he urged the lore without reservation, and his hands quickly formed phantom handprints, and the cycle of immortality and seven illusions went on and on.

Seven Illusions of Immortality: Death for a Living!

All the surrounding dead qi was absorbed by Helianba, and it was transformed into vitality through a unique mental method, and even the thunder of the earth of Ximen Ruoshui was triggered by Helianba.

The lava cooled, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the gas of gold and iron dispersed in the void, and the radius was scorched for tens of feet.

The surging sword qi like a tide was smoothed out by Helian Ba, and before Helian Ba could fight back, the blood-colored light that followed followed lightly crossed his middle line.

"Bang!"

Helian Ba was split in half by the sword qi, and the blood-colored light did not stop, but spread towards the volcano, and the volcano, which had been quiet, erupted lava again.

Guan Yutian didn't stop at all, grabbed Ren Qianxing with one hand, grabbed the magic sword with the other, and fled along the path drawn by the blood-colored light, and when everyone came back to their senses, Guan Yutian had disappeared without a trace, completely losing his trace.

Jian Zun exclaimed, "This ...... This is the legendary sword of the world? This is the sword technique that the Demon Sword Relic has inherited for hundreds of years? Terrible! It's horrible! ”

Jian Zun originally felt that although the Demon Sword Relic Clan had a heritage of more than 500 years, the Sword Casting City was also inherited for hundreds of years, casting swords for thousands of swordsmen, and being familiar with all the swordsmanship for hundreds of years.

Now I know that the gap between the two is comparable to a chasm.

Looking at it again, Shen Lian fought against Dongfang Baishi, Jin Bingyun fiercely fought against Mrs. Moyu, and Liu Changjie, who was still calm and relaxed in the fierce battle, and suddenly felt old.

Am I really old?

Jian Zun is not old, and no one will care.

Just when Guan Yutian made a move, Beitang Xin'er, who was incarnated as Mingyue, flew over, and a thunderbolt divine palm slammed into Lian Chixue's vest, and at the same time kicked Yi Shuihan.

The destruction of the Sifang Gate by the Sea Shark Palace is the direct enemy of Beitang Xin'er, and Yi Shuihan killed Nangong Lie, who is also her enemy.

Which enemy is direct and which enemy is indirect, is not something that Beitang Xin'er cares about, she only cares

- Who's the closest!

- Who is the most convenient backstab!

Theoretically speaking, Shen Lian is also an enemy, should he assassinate Shen Lian?

Shen Lian's wild qi set off casually could blow Beitang Xin'er away, and she couldn't get close to Shizhang at all.

Lian Chixue suffered a heavy blow, her viscera was shattered, Bai Yu'er hurriedly rolled a few times, avoiding the attack range, Yi Shui Han was hit by the pond fish, and was kicked away, half of his face was attached to the lava, and suddenly there was a scorching smell.

Beitang Xin'er was about to continue to attack, Liu Changjie flew over, and Ximen Ruoshui immediately came to protect her.

Liu Changjie smiled: "You two, I don't know where you come from, and I don't know what you want to do, I just want to tell you, either leave now, or stay here forever and make your choice." ”

How can Liu Changjie not know their origins?

Even if you haven't seen it before, you can guess all the things when you see Nortel Xuangong and Xilei Xuangong.

The reason why people were released was not because Liu Changjie was soft-hearted, let alone lustful, but because he wanted to spread a big treasure in the Sifang Gate and wanted to put a long line to catch a big fish.

Jian Zun snorted coldly: "Either get out of here immediately, or die here, do you think Lao Tzu is easy to provoke?" ”

Most of the disciples of the Sifang Sect have no brains, and Ximen Ruoshui is the only intellectual responsibility, as long as it is not related to Han Lin'er, she can maintain her sanity.

After thinking about it for a while, she knew that if Jianzun and Liu Changjie joined forces, she would definitely not be an opponent, and now that Helian Ba was dead, most of the revenge of destroying the door had been avenged, and instead of continuing to stir up the Sword Casting City, it was better to accept it when it was good.

As for the Oriental White Stone......

Simon Ruoshui was helpless about this.

First of all, he and Shen Lian have a grudge against his brother.

Secondly, this guy is a martial arts idiot, and he can't care about hatred until now, he just wants to give it a go.

Mo said that Ximen Ruoshui, even Su Qin and Zhang Yi couldn't persuade Dongfang Baishi, he just wanted to fight now, and he just wanted to see what kind of tricks Shen Lian could derive.

I don't care about anything else.

- including your own life!

"Xin'er, let's go!"

Ximen Ruoshui made a quick decision, pulled Beitang Xin'er to turn around and run, ignoring Yu'er.

She felt it was a good opponent.

You can use this to experience Beitang Xin'er.

Beitang Xin'er has a relatively scattered personality, if no one is pushing behind, she is likely to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

If it was before, she would have lived in seclusion, and now there is only one junior in the Sifang Gate, and Beitang Xin'er must support the Sifang Gate, otherwise it will be completely destroyed.

Qianluo fell.

Helian Ba and Lian Chixue fell.

The official Yutian and Ren Qianxing ran away.

Bai Yu'er found a place to hide.

Yi Shui Han was seriously injured and comatose.

Lei was seriously injured and was picked up by Gu Xichao.

In this earth-shattering battle in Sword Casting City, there was only one last battlefield left, and the four of them had completely gone crazy.

Mrs. Moyu's eyes were blood-red, and the amazing martial arts passed down by the Ji family's ancestors made people feel dazzled.

Jin Bingyun held the Heart Sword in his hand, relying on the amplification of the Heart Sword and the resonance of Shen Lian, he entered the state of the Sword Heart Clear, no matter how wonderful the martial arts, he could find flaws.

Dongfang Baishi's beard is all open, arrogant, the Canglong Xuantie knife has already collapsed, his hands are flickering with fists, and his heavy legs are as fast as the wind, blasting out the strength of the Quartet.

Shen Lian thought about it as soon as he could, his divine power was endless, and the holy halberd god sighed and flew to Liu Changjie's side, with his bare hands, with heavy punches against heavy punches, and with fast legs against fast legs.

The four of them were completely selfless and made reckless moves.

Shen Lian's cloak was given by Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and it was also a divine weapon, which could not only carry pure yang qi, but also assist in palm power, and even assist in body technique.

The figure flashed rapidly, the shadow of the clouds, the palm power exhausted the wind and pierced the clouds, and the palm techniques learned all his life began to blend and merge under the pressure of the Oriental White Stone.

Among the fists and feet, Shen Lian used the most fist and claw techniques, and the fingering and palm techniques were slightly weaker.

Fingering is barely used.

It wasn't until the palm technique was learned to become a pure yang palm power in Miao Jiang and the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains in the Eagle Palace that it really had a root system rooted in the earth, not that it was not strong, but it was used relatively little, and it was used to vigorously producing miracles.

Feeling the martial arts characteristics of Dongfang Baishi, Shen Lian successfully made up for this insignificant shortcoming, and his palms overlapped to blast out palm power, making Dongfang Baishi shout.

The fist has the Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist.

The legs have a stump in the sky.

What should be the name of the palm?

Looking at Dongfang Baishi's domineering face and feeling the vastness of the Quartet's return, the most suitable name emerged in Shen Lian's heart, of course, it was Paiyun Palm!

Suddenly, it is round and continuous, such as flowing clouds and water, and suddenly it is fierce and fierce, like the wind and clouds, sometimes wrapped in a cloak and moving quickly, transforming countless afterimages, sometimes the vertical palm into a knife with a gentle wave, the strength in front of him disappears.

"Roar!"

Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist Three Howling Ghosts!

The strong move came, and Dongfang Baishi's blood was churning.

He abandons hatred, abandons seven emotions and six desires, is just a martial idiot, and just wants to fight against the strong at the peak.

He doesn't care about any family hatred, what the Quartet Gate, none of them are important to fight, this is his pursuit, this is his lifelong dream.

Quartet Returns to the Yuan, Xuangong Combination, Earth Thunder!

The two fists collided violently, and the fierce strength surrounded the two of them like plasma, Dongfang Baishi rose into the sky, and Shen Lian followed, condensing the three talents of heaven, earth and man under his feet, and blasted out the strongest kill.

Heavenly Remnant Feet: Extinction of the Three Realms!

Dongfang Baishi was not afraid, and his heavy legs bombarded.

Quartet Returns, Xuangong Combination, Wind and Fire Reincarnation!

The Southern Fire Xuangong and the Dongfeng Xuangong are perfectly integrated under his feet, with both the power of a hurricane sweeping away the heavens and the earth, and the raging fire that burns the plains.

The two kicked each other's legs and collided with each other, causing their bones to make a clicking sound and damage at the same time.

Close to the close, Shen Lian has the advantage, Dongfang Baishi fell slightly, fell a few feet down Shen Lian, Shen Lian took the opportunity to turn over violently, and the cloak rolled down with palm power.

Cloud Palm: Clouds Fall!

When he made the move, what Shen Lian recalled in his mind was Guo Bujing's killing move to defeat the thoughtless monk, and layers of clouds swayed down, forming a thick cloud.

Dongfang Baishi grabbed it with his backhand, and the thunder and lightning easily tore apart the dark clouds, but he felt soft at the beginning.

Looking at it closely, it was just a cloak, Shen Lian's strong figure was hidden in the dark clouds, and the dark clouds that affected a radius of hundreds of zhang smashed down, Dongfang Baishi's left hand still had a back hand, but he felt that his true qi was sluggish.

No, it's not sluggishness.

This is the pressure when the clouds fall.

Cloud Palm: Heavy Cloud Deep Lock!

At this moment, Jin Bingyun stabbed Dongfang Baishi with his heart sword in his hand, and sent out the first literal combined attack since the start of the war, and the pressure that was heavier than Shen Lian's was pressed on his shoulders, and the surrounding space seemed to lose its color.

In the feeling of Oriental White Stone, the space in a radius becomes black and white, like a huge ink landscape painting, in which people cannot move.

Vertical and horizontal!

A trick that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Originally, this trick required two people to work together.

The vertical sword faction urges the "100-step flying sword", and the horizontal sword faction urges the "traverse all directions", so that they can join the vertical and horizontal!

As we all know, any combo move, as long as it has been circulated for a long time, there will always be a few people who will modify it and make it available to one person.

The Ancient Tomb Sect's Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique, Chen Xuanji's Flying Sword Dance, can finally be performed alone.

Although the combination of vertical and horizontal is mysterious, each generation of the vertical and horizontal family is a world-class talent, and there are more generations of Cihang Jingzhai who have perfected it, and they have long been able to make a move alone.

Jin Bingyun's timing was too good, and it was perfectly combined with Shen Lian's strong moves, as strong as Dongfang Baishi and Lady Moyu, and they were also shocked by the two for half a second, and before the two of them could return to the source, the strong moves had already exploded.

Shen Lian's fists and legs bombarded wildly.

The palm method is heavy and affectionate, the leg method is crazy, and the boxing method has the ancient charm inherited from the bearded guest.

There are no bells and whistles, no strange abilities, only incomparably strong vitality, like a dragon and a tiger's blood, attacking and striking from three directions.

Fists, palms, legs.

The cycle of strength is endless.

A thought is carried out, and the divine power urges again.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi swept into a huge funnel, and the fire, heat, and gold and iron qi in a radius of hundreds of zhang condensed into a tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth, as strong as a sword venerable, and he couldn't see the situation inside, and he could only hear the strength of the bombardment.

I don't know how long it took.

It could be a moment, it could be a thousand tricks.

The tornado wind dissipated, and a radius of hundreds of feet was blasted into ruins, like a huge gray sea bowl, and at the mouth of the bowl were four figures, all of which were already scarred.

Shen Lian's chest collapsed, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was pale, but he stood tall, like an optimus prime supporting heaven and earth, and no one could knock him down.

Jin Bingyun's face was pale, her hair was scattered, and her qi was low to the limit of this life, if it weren't for the Heart Sword constantly infusing her with vitality, I am afraid that she would have fainted to the ground.

Madame Moyu's face was full of disbelief.

The heart sword pierced her chest and abdomen, the sword qi destroyed her internal organs, and her vitality completely dissipated.

Until this moment, she didn't understand, how did Jin Bingyun find her shortcomings, could it be that Cihang Jingzhai's sword heart was clear, and it really had such a powerful power?

Dongfang Baishi's eyes were closed and he was smiling.

His vitality was gone, but he did not feel disappointed or resentful, but met death with contentment, and died peacefully.

What is there to regret about being able to fight with such a master before he dies and see such a wonderful martial art?

This is his greatest pursuit.

Warriors don't die in battle, do they die in bed with decay and weakness? That's too embarrassing. (End of chapter)