Boom!

As soon as she sat down, Jane generally felt a huge force slapping directly above her spinal cord.

Hiss!

Jian Yi's face was distorted, his face was pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Suddenly, from the palm of his hand, a magical power came in, like the clear water that had just flowed in the waterhole, but the sharp knife turned into an even more terrifying countless sword body, piercing his spinal cord fiercely, following the meridians, and directly to the dantian.

Boom!

As if a boulder was striking, Jane felt like her whole body was about to shatter, and a mouthful of blood snorted, spit out, followed the stone, slowly flowed down, and finally flowed into the pool, and disappeared in an instant.

However, even with such a pain that almost passed out, Jian Yi still gritted his teeth and persevered.

At this moment, there was also a rare dense sweat on the forehead of the old wine.

The entry of sword qi into the body is not just a matter of entering it, and this method is also very rare in the entire cultivation world.

"Adjust your breath and recite the mantra silently!"

The old wine's voice was like frost, and it hit Jian Yi's heart heavily.

With a calm heart, Jian Yiqiang held on to his spirit and silently recited the "Pure Heart Ming God Mantra".

After a few breaths, Jian Yi felt that the chaotic aura slowly stabilized, but the entire shattered dantian was filled with that painful sword qi, like an eagle pecking at its flesh.

Gradually, the vigor of the sword qi slowly disappeared, tended to be calm, and the broken dantian was gradually surrounded by these five sword qi, and the five sword qi began to rotate slowly, rubbing, like a shovel, eradicating the debris of the broken dantian.

The middle-aged man had been sitting on the boulder over there, looking at the old wine man and Jian Yi lightly.

The sun in the sky slowly chased towards the west, and the sunlight sprinkled down the old wine and they gradually drifted away, and the body on Jian Yi's body, which had become better, the skin like the bark of an old tree cracked, like a fine spider web, and the long and narrow openings cracked one by one, like the sound of firecrackers.

At the same time, white smoke began to rise from the palm of the old wine man's hand on Jane's spinal cord.

Thundered!

At this moment, the clouds on the horizon suddenly hidden, the dark clouds stirred, and the sound of thunder roared.

"Thunder moves in the sky, yang qi is relaxed, the spirit guards the soul and hides, I know my Taiyi, and the numerology is its line!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man sitting on the other side came to Jian Yi's side, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, as if he was reciting a Buddhist scripture, and slowly entered Jian Yi's ears, like water waves, rippling layer by layer.

Thundered!

Just after this sound, an even more violent thunderclap poured down from the sky, like a torrential rain, without any stop.

The old wine man was still sitting cross-legged behind Jian Yi, with one hand against Jian Yi's back, and a cloud of white gas was even more obvious under the clouds.

The golden sun on the horizon collapsed in an instant, and for a while, the wind and clouds surged.

And just above the center of this pool, the sound of thunder was particularly heavy.

Immediately, a silent lightning bolt fell from the sky, magnificent, and pointed directly at the top of Jian Yi's head.

"Thunder moves in the sky, yang qi is relaxed, the spirit guards the soul and hides, I know my Taiyi, and the numerology is its line!"

The middle-aged man's voice came faintly, and at the moment when the power of lightning entered Jian Yi's body, it was like a sound of spiritual light, smoothing the lightning that seemed to be about to split his body, and the completely anesthetized body gradually regained consciousness.

The pain has just begun.

Thundered!

Like the sound of boulders crashing in the torrent, the whole sky fell into a terrifying continuous roar, the wind was blowing, and the trees on the mountain were shaking under the strong wind, and some were even uprooted, swept up by the wind, and disappeared completely.

But Jian Yi felt that the roaring thunder was the lightning that drilled into his body from the inside, from the inside out, echoing with the thunder from the outside, as if containing a specific beat, and the dense sound of layers and layers made him feel like countless hooks, hooking the skin, hooking the flesh, hooking the bone marrow, and even hooking his own soul, they were pulling violently outward, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe, only that belief, the faint but always in his ears.

"The thunder moves in the sky, the yang qi is relaxed, the soul is hidden, I know that I am too one, and the numerology is its line. ”

Gradually, Jian Yi felt that the earth-destroying power slowly gathered in the position of the dantian, and then the originally chaotic five Dao Taiyi sword qi slowly rotated in one direction, and the power of lightning slowly merged into it.

Slowly, Jian Yi felt this sentence with his heart, and what he thought and thought, a kind of qi came from the dantian, which was generated, and then slowly flowed from the dantian to the whole body.

At that moment, it was as if the boring body fell into the warm spring water, which was wonderful.

And at this time, outside the city, in a mansion.

A middle-aged man with a hooked nose, his eyes solemnly looked at the horizon, where dark clouds stirred, thunder rolled, and in an instant, a violent wind emerged.

It seemed to be a whirlpool, and countless green grass swept up, forming a hurricane in the air.

And there, that's where the Gate of Heavenly Reason is located.

"Could it be that he broke through and met the thunder?"

Yang Gui looked at the strange scene on the mountain, thinking in his heart, and then the hesitation in his eyes disappeared.

"This is my chance, it's a loss of conscience not to look for it!"

Yang Gui squinted his eyes, his expression became crazy and ruthless, a breeze blew, and the figure disappeared in place.

Not only here, not only outside the city, or in the city, at this moment, in various places of the thousand birds, I feel the wonder of heaven and earth.

At this moment, those people who were known as hermits also walked out of the Tibetan mansion, looking at the strange scene in the mountain, they exclaimed for a while, and then seemed to think of something, their faces were excited, their faces showed excitement, they stepped out one after another, and left the Tibetan mansion in an instant.

Yinyang Mountain!

It is said that hundreds of thousands of corpses were buried here, which were left by those soldiers after the battle, and until now, you can still feel the strong aura of wrongdoing.

And just thirty years ago, I thought that the young man had come to this place and vowed to save all the wronged ghosts in this mountain, so that they could return to the underworld and be reincarnated as human beings.

There were many people who came to investigate, but they saw a lot of treasures and wanted to take them for themselves, but they didn't expect to be taught a hard lesson by the young man in the end, but they didn't cause killing.

These people have now appeared at the foot of Yin Yang Mountain again, with a fire in their eyes, a kind of anger, and a thick fire of greed.

However, just as these people were about to march into the mountains, a group of people slowly walked over from the other direction, and if Lao Jiuzi and Jian Yi were here, they would definitely be able to recognize them.

The disciple of the Qingyun Sect, whose leader is a half-hundred-year-old man, looked at the strange view on the top of the mountain, his eyes were quite solemn.