"The aura resonated, and then the sword embryo was used as the guide, and the swords were used to artificially create a huge sword brake on the top of the Jade Emperor. In this way, the sword meets the sword, just like water and fire meet, yin and yang collide, how can there be any reason not to touch it?"

"The Sword Sect's hand is really ingenious. In the eyes of the ancient gods, this is Jiu Xuan's move against him, so he will swing his sword to meet him. And for those artificially generated sword demons, it is just an instinct to repel external forces, to exclude those non-sword powers. Ke Xiaoliang stood on the sidelines and saw the calculations behind this matter clearly and thoroughly.

At this time, the sword and the sword were entangled and collided with each other.

But Jiu Xuan was still sitting cross-legged, and the eight winds did not move.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't.

The position he was sitting in was the only 'living gate' in the entire sword array, and if he moved his position, those sword demons would directly tear him apart and pierce a hundred transparent holes, no matter who he was.

Only by sitting on the door of life, those terrible sword qi and wanton scattered sword demons will not hurt him, even if they fly by his ears and scalp, it is impossible to really hurt him in the slightest.

After a series of collisions and roars, the ancient divine power took seven steps back, holding the arm of the Tianquan Knife, slightly numb.

"It's a pity... This body doesn't belong to me after all. Otherwise, if it were my original body, such a sword momentum would have been broken by me with one sword. Gu Shentong stood surrounded by sword qi, allowing the fine sword qi to tear through the clothes on his body. Trails of blood streaked across his solid body, not painful, but more sober.

Jiu Xuan closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

It seems that he has been out of his body, traveling the world with his soul, and controlling the incomparable sword energy and edge.

"Sword Twenty-Three?"

"You've made it?" asked the Ancient Divine Force.

Over the years, he naturally knew a lot of the contents of the Top Ten Martial Scriptures, and also knew the 'Sword Twenty-Three' recorded in the Top Ten Martial Scriptures.

The kind of sword that is controlled by pure spirit seems to be a powerful sword that transcends time and space.

At this moment, Jiuxuan's state seems to be very much like this.

"If it is Sword Twenty-Three, then his physical body is his only flaw. Gu Shentong thought to himself.

Then the human sword was united, and with the majestic sword qi, he broke through the sky and slashed towards Jiuxuan.

Jiu Xuan's eyes were still closed, and the closer he got, he even heard the sound of snoring coming from it.

"Asleep?" said the ancient god in exasperation.

Then the knife in his hand became a little more ferocious.

"Ahhh Jiu Xuan stretched his waist, as if he had woken up from a deep sleep.

Then he pointed again.

The sword embryo in the depths of the mountain's belly has taken on a complete shape.

A large number of Sword Sect disciples who had just entered this world and had no practical value jumped into the sword casting furnace without hesitation.

Rumble!

With the explosion of the raging fire, the huge sword embryo began to shine with a spiritual red light.

On the sword platform that spread throughout the foothills of Mount Tai, those Sword Sect disciples who were sitting on the sword platform swung their swords at the same time again.

The even more terrifying sword shatter, attracted by the spiritual sense that the huge sword was about to be refined, circled above the Jade Emperor like a whirlpool.

The more than 10,000 long swords inserted on the top of the Jade Emperor flew out in unison, and then hovered in the sword storm.

At this time... It's like moving the Immortal Dao Imperial Sword into this high-martial world.

The sight of ten thousand swords flying together shocked the mind and eyes.

Iron swords after swords were ground into fine sand in the sword storm.

However, the invisible sword had already taken shape, and it slashed down towards the ancient supernatural powers.

Clang!

The ancient god raised his sword to greet him, but was swept away by a sword.

Finally, a sword mark that was deep enough to see the bones appeared on his body.

The fine sand of iron with a difficult sword sand burrowed into the flesh and blood of the ancient supernatural powers along the wound.

"What a sword!

"The old man has never seen Murong Bai's sword, but Jiuxuan... Your sword path is all-encompassing, like chaos, although disorderly and ignorant, but sharp and extraordinary. If you talk about the strength of kendo... The old man would like to call you the strongest you have seen in this life. "Gu Shentong was injured, but he was not angry but happy.

He was looking for an opponent who could fight, and then sublimated to the best in the battle to find the way to break.

Now that there is an opponent like Jiuxuan, he can hurt him with a sword, how can he not like it?

Syllable!

In the mountains and forests in the distance.

A sword platform began to collapse.

The sword weapons that supported the sword platform shattered under the strong pressure.

The disciple of the Sword Sect who presided over the sword platform also vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the shattered sword weapon all over his body cut out a small wound.

Jiu Xuan opened his eyes dimly, and then looked at the ancient supernatural powers, and his eyes actually shone as pure as a child.

At this moment, Jiu Xuan is emptying himself.

Return to your most instinctive desires.

He thought of the tenderness of the previous night.

Unable to bear the weight of his breasts, he chose the rich sweet spring, the scarlet and snow-white that jumped in the red candle that flickered in the night, and the water of life that splashed everywhere...

Gu Shentong looked at Jiu Xuan's eyes and was shocked.

At the foot of the mountain, those children with eight characters belonging to gold, under the leadership of the disciples of the Sword Sect, were scribbling but serious sword movements.

There are many loopholes in the use of swordsmanship, but it contains the unique beginning and original intention of countless swordsmen.

Vibrant, like the rising sun in the morning.

And the initial fantasy and expectation of the sword are also displayed, which makes people yearn for it.

When he was young, who didn't just need a handful of bamboo chips in his hand to cut off the tall grass at the entrance of the village?

Jiu Xuan waved his sleeves and symbolically used the third sword.

At this time, the sword platform in the mountains and forests could not support the pressure and collapsed.

And in the fragments, the disciples of the Sword Sect who were covered in blood still endured the pain of swinging their swords.

It's not Jiu Xuan, it's these Sword Sect disciples who don't forget their original intentions.

With a three-foot sword, slashing the demons and evil in the world, this is the expectation and wish of almost every Sword Sect disciple when he enters.

At this time... They are living out their desires.

Airplanes!

Between heaven and earth, the weather is clear.

The chaotic sword shatter was unified.

It is full of vigor and vigor, but also full of intention and purpose.

It already had something that the previous two swords didn't have.

Sword Intent!

Jiu Xuan stood up at this moment.

He disobeyed the previous explanation of the Sword Sect elder that he would keep the door of life.

At the same time, the monks who were watching from afar also raised their hearts to their throats.

"This idiot... Didn't I tell him that he couldn't move, he couldn't move, why did he get up? If he happened to be beheaded by a sword qi, then our calculations would all be in vain. The ancient supernatural must have known that it was not one person who was fighting against him, but a group of people. This is a game set against him!" The Sword Sect elder scolded in a low voice.

At this moment, there is no way to take Jiuxuan.

Jiu Xuan stood in place, then crouched down, as if he had just remembered, and picked up the forgotten withered vine rusty sword on the ground.

"Dying and sick sat up in shock, raised his hands and threw another sword! Heaven does not give birth to me Jiuxuan, and the way of the sword is eternal and long. ”

After saying that, he jerkily drew his long sword, and then stepped out of the door.