Chapter 117: The sky is a sheath, and I am a sword
"One zhang is ten feet! Dao heart cultivates demons, and once it takes root. After taking this pill, senior brother and sister, your skills can increase tenfold in a short time, forcibly break through the innate threshold, and be promoted to the innate grandmaster for a short time! When the time comes, the four innate forces will be able to reverse the decline in one fell swoop and suppress this old thief of the Hu clan!"
Fan Wuxin sighed, with a strong sense of urging in his words.
Dao Heart Cultivation Magic Pill!
When the three sword kings heard this, they felt inappropriate from the bottom of their hearts.
This elixir is not a serious way just to hear the name!
Besides, the innate threshold is so profound, and it is difficult for countless masters on the rivers and lakes to cross it in their lives!
This small pill can give people a glimpse of the innate wonderland, even if it is only for a short moment, it is really incredible.
Can't cross the threshold, just because there is no way out.
As long as you take one step out, even if you go back when the time comes, but the road ahead is clear, why worry about not being able to achieve it again later?
From this point alone, the value of this Xuandan in his hand is immeasurable.
But because of this, the three sword kings not only did not like it, but became more and more dignified, and their hands were like hot potatoes.
There is no pie in the sky.
Any benefit, comes at a cost.
Such a great opportunity from heaven has the great creation of reversing creation, and the cost must be very great.
They're just afraid that they won't be able to catch it!
I don't know what the aftermath is, the three sword kings are also worried for a while.
And it was this god-shaking kung fu that the knife momentum in their hands slowed down slightly, and there was even more surging knife power rushing down, adding scars to it.
"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister, what are you waiting for? The old ghost is fierce, if we don't solve him today, none of us will survive!" At this time, Fan Wuxin shouted angrily beside him, and the scars on his disfigured face writhed like ugly insects, looking extremely hideous.
"Senior brother is right! Instead of looking ahead and waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death!"
The Butcher Knife King and the Trick Knife King glanced at each other and nodded helplessly.
If you suffer from it or something, let's wait until the end!
If you can't save your life, what is there to care about?
The three of them are also long-time fighters, and once they make up their minds, they will no longer hesitate!
They then raised their heads and took a bite, and they wanted to swallow the dark Dao Heart Seed Demon Pill into their stomachs.
"Ahhh......h
As soon as they entered the abdomen, the three of them immediately changed their complexions, breathed heavily, and even burst out of green tendons, spreading like cobwebs on their arms and necks...... At last it spread to the whole face, blue and black, hideous and vicious, red eyes, like evil ghosts.
Their faces were even more distorted, revealing a look of incomparably painful pain.
"Don't resist! The demon seed enters the Dao heart, and once it is innately formed. Fan Wuxin was on the side.
The three sword kings only felt that their hearts were about to be overwhelmed by endless demonic thoughts, jealousy, arrogance, and rage...... All kinds of ** are obscured by perception and gradually sinking.
At the same time, they were surrounded by great momentum, faintly breaking through some kind of invisible portal, and the qi swept through the air, drawing three rainbow bridges across the sky, but the color showed many cold hues such as blue, black, purple, and blood, revealing a strong ominous meaning.
Bridge for ferryman!
As soon as the Hongqiao was formed, there was immediately the vitality of heaven and earth gathered in all directions, condensed and formed, and three sword soldiers with different shapes were faintly revealed, rising and falling in it......
Bone butcher knife, slender sharp knife, full moon scimitar......
Although it has not yet been completely formed, there is immediately a majestic qi in the sky, which is calm, sharp, and cold...... It also divides the sky into several pieces, which is distinct.
It's night!
The bright moon and the stars shine together, sprinkling thousands of rays of light, but under the conflict of sword qi, they are confused and confuse people's eyes.
The old man of the sword god was like a tide, and he was forced to retreat for a while, his eyes shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"The Bridge of Heaven and Man?
Witnessing the breakthrough of the three rebels at one time, his face was gloomy, and his heart was already turbulent.
Dao Heart Cultivation Magic Pill?
Help others break through the innate pill!
In addition to Wudang's Xuanwu Ascension Pill, I didn't expect another such Divine Pill to be born today.
Although the illusion is vain, it always feels like it is false, and it doesn't seem to be true.
But the sympathy between heaven and man gives birth to innate qi, but it can't be faked!
These three rebels must not succeed in breaking the realm!
The old man of the sword god made a decision in an instant.
The form is already different.
is also a congenital grandmaster, no matter how confident he is, he will not dare to be arrogant, and he will be one against four.
"Ground burial!"
The old man of the sword god held the knife in both hands, raised it sideways in front of his forehead, and the wrinkles and folds on his face opened the arc of the forest, as if the evil ghost of the underground was watching the world, and his eyes burst out with unprecedented malice.
The knife fell, the handle of the knife rotated and rolled in the palm of the hand, and the force rolled up the rocks and collapsed.
The earth is rolling, as if it is going to overwhelm the mountains and the sea, completely submerging everything, and it will never be able to turn over.
The three sword kings were originally still guarding a line of clarity, unwilling to completely succumb to the evil thoughts of the demon seed.
And as the catastrophe struck, they were terrified and finally left behind the last shred of insistence.
Rumble!
As soon as their minds changed, the green tendons on their faces spread rapidly like tentacles pulling out of their roots, climbing to their mouths, noses, eyes, and ears...... In the end, they were coiled together, each turning into a strange grimace and disappearing in the heart of the eyebrows.
The sword that overturned the earth has not really fallen.
There are three mysterious elephants above the heads of the three sword kings, and they can withstand it from afar, and they can't fall anymore.
The knife was white, and the whole body seemed to be made of a giant bone, with blood stains on it, and even grimaces appeared, letting out bursts of mournful wails, pigs, horses, cows, sheep, chickens, ducks, fish, birds...... slaughtering sentient beings, the souls are not scattered, but more of them are poignant figures.
The slender long knife, like a sword and bending, on its sword is swallowed, sometimes extended like a spear, piercing through everything, sometimes collapsing into a little cold star, jumping smart, everywhere it goes, leaving a trace of Dao Senran, everything is cut, sharp and pressing.
The scimitar is like the moon, slowly rising into the air, sprinkling thousands of rays of light, cold and bright, clearly shining on the human figure, but it is cold to the bones, making people's hearts tremble, like dead ashes, and can no longer raise any thoughts of resistance.
The butcher's knife kills, the magic knife kills, and the divine knife kills the gods...... There is no trace of the knife in the heart!
As soon as the three sword kings broke through, the Xuan Xiang was achieved, and they immediately merged with Fan Wuxin's qi machine, and completely counterpressed.
Slaughter, Demons, Gods, and Hearts are the four great inheritances of the Sword Saint in the past, and once they are gathered in the present dynasty, many changes will be born.
Between the collision of the four kinds of sword qi, they are born and combined, faintly breaking out of the shackles of the original sword technique, and tending to a new situation, gradually enveloping the heavens and the earth.
"There are four elephants in the sky, earth, fire, water, and wind. The knife has four elephants, and the gods and demons slaughter their hearts!Well, I didn't expect that one day, the old man would be able to see the charm of the sword saint's former sword technique!" After a short period of astonishment, the old man of the sword god suddenly laughed loudly.
No fear, but more pride.
In this life, he is only a knife.
Pick up the knife without fear, get the knife and rejoice, swing the knife and forget the feelings......
There is no opponent in the knife path in his life, and he wants to carry the knife into the loess, but he didn't expect to encounter a new turn in old age, and he actually saw the scenery of the higher place of the knife path from the four rebels.
Thinking that these four rebels were trained by himself, the old man of the sword god no longer had any anger at this time, but felt a lot of self-satisfaction.
"Come!" he stopped talking nonsense and pointed at him with his knife.
Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles.
Although the sword god is old, the power of the god is still there!
Although the three sword kings broke through the innate for a while, the fear of the master was already engraved in the bones, and at this time, the breath was forced, and the breath suddenly stagnated, and even the innate mystical phenomena that had just formed and flourished were also greatly weakened.
"Senior brother, senior sister, your foundation is not stable, and now you can only be regarded as a pseudo-congenital, and you only have the skill of a grandmaster for one hour!
A word to wake up the dreamer.
The three sword kings reacted in hindsight.
The innate realm, although wonderful, but not lasting, if you miss the opportunity, but it is too late to regret it!
"Use that trick!" the Butcher Knife King snapped, and he had already made up his mind in his heart.
Fan Wuxin, the Trick Knife King, and the Cold Knife King looked at each other and nodded.
Fan Wuxin looked directly at the hundred-year-old man in front of him, but he didn't show any timidity, his face was solemn, and he said word by word.
"The heart has a killing intention, and the anger is a knife! The heart knife is even more slashing, and this trick is ...... Master, please advise!"
As soon as the words fell, he had already made a move.
The seven-colored delicate heart knife slashed through the night sky, like a meteor, bursting with dazzling brilliance, and even the stars could not hide its color.
Master, you once taught me to practice the butcher's knife with a benevolent and righteous heart to free sentient beings from suffering. The apprentice thought it was true, and turned his life's work into a trick for ...... Ren butcher knife! Master, please advise!"
"Demons are demons, and I am free. The worldly routine is bullshit, I only practice my sword, and I have no law!Master, this is what the apprentice learned from you, and my trick is ...... Heavenless Sword!Master, please advise!"
"The full moon is bleak and cold, hanging high for eternity, not for the world, not for emotional sadness. Born as a human being, and detached from others, this is God! Master, I have transcended myself with this sword, and my name is ...... Master, please advise!"
......
When Fan Wuxin made a move, almost at the same moment, the three sword kings seemed to have already discussed and shot together.
The voice was very respectful and even full of gratitude for the great achiever of the sword path in front of him and the grace of teaching the sword, but it was precisely like this, they did not reserve the slightest and tried their best to make a sword.
The slightest reservation is disrespectful and insulting to the old man in front of him.
The butcher's knife is chopped from the head, the magic knife is from the bottom up, and the divine knife is slashed horizontally......
"Heaven and Earth Sword Cage!"
Qi Qi broke off.
The three sword gods were naturally separated, standing on all sides, cooperating seamlessly, just right, the knife momentum was actually tightly sealed in one place, forming a triangular stable structure, like a cage, with the potential to envelop heaven and earth, trapping the old man of the sword god in it.
There is also a hidden knife light, wandering in the void, haunting and haunting, like a heavenly knife without a trace, flickering and flickering, pointing directly to the vital point, and it is impossible to prevent it.
"It turns out that you have already connected with each other!" What kind of person is the old man of the sword god, when he looks at the cage above his head, he still doesn't understand!
Fan came unintentionally and prepared, and the three apprentices disobeyed, not improvised, but even more premeditated.
Soaring!
The old man of the sword god raised his knife, and all the aura around his body contracted for it, not revealing any of it, only condensing at the tip of the knife.
The quenching light is so dazzling, it is dazzling!
Laugh at!
A sword soared into the sky, piercing the void, leaving a terrifying black hole.
Click on the surface!
The Heaven and Earth Sword Cage was suddenly pierced by a knife, and the stable structure collapsed.
Bang bang bang!
At this time, when the three sword kings saw this, they slashed in turn.
Knife tip to knife tip,-for-tat!
The butcher's knife is heavy, the thin knife is sharp, and the scimitar is fierce...... Coming in a row.
One knife against three knives!
The same is innate!
The power of this sword was suddenly blocked.
Laugh at......
There was a slight sound in the air, close to him.
At the critical moment, the old man of the sword god only had time to turn to the side slightly, and the next moment his left arm hurt.
I saw that the blade had been pierced, revealing a blood hole of the boss.
But he didn't look at it at all, it didn't seem to be painless, and his backhand was a slash.
Fan Wuxin smiled strangely, and walked away, without any delay, and disappeared in place.
For a while, although the three sword kings were already innate, they had no intention of fighting with the old man of the sword god to the death.
Don't seek to kill the enemy, only to trap people!
No matter what kind of sword moves the old man of the sword god made, they all worked together to cancel it out.
The five masters and apprentices were at an impasse.
The three sword kings were contained, and Fan Wuxin did not hesitate to assassinate the face of the innate grandmaster.
The heart knife is the most difficult to prevent!
All the fierceness converged on one point, and the old man of the sword god became the target of everyone, and for a while, he suffered heavy blows one after another, and the situation was suddenly reversed.
The injuries accumulated, and the old sword god inevitably suffered a great decline in breath.
"A line of heart knives!"
I just heard a sound and drank it.
Fan Wuxin fell from the air with a knife in his hand, and the sword light condensed a line, winding down, like a swimming dragon swinging, but it was deeply hidden with extreme sharpness.
"What a trick heart knife!" The old man of the sword god stabbed his eyebrows, and his brain was about to split.
As soon as he was about to take out the knife, three cold faces appeared in front of him, and three knives came together to hold him up.
Before he was ready to change his moves!
"It's late!"
It's too late, it's too soon!
The corner of the old man's eyes flashed, and the next moment his chest was cold, and when he turned to look, he saw that Fan Wuxin suddenly flashed behind him, holding a knife with both hands, and did not move for a long time.
He looked down at his chest, and there was already a large hole in it.
Click, click......
The old man's face changed drastically, and then he saw that the Cold Moon Treasure Knife that had accompanied him throughout his life was actually broken from it, and it shattered to the ground.
Traumatized, he immediately fell to one knee on the ground.
"We won, we won the unbeatable master!"
The faces of the three sword kings were ecstatic, and they were even more complicated, and they couldn't even believe it.
The old man in front of them has always been a symbol of invincibility in their hearts.
It's just because he is too domineering and cruel that he doesn't give them the opportunity to break through the innate opportunity, and he is always worried about his life, so he has the heart to resist.
Ben just fought desperately helplessly, and even they didn't have much confidence in themselves.
Now, once it comes true, they have a sense of unrealistically ridiculous for a while.
But all of this is happening in front of us in front of us in front of us really and clearly.
The four of them were each happy, but they didn't notice that it all fell into the eyes of a bystander.
"What a Dao Heart Demon Pill! What a Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Demon!" From Fan Wuxin, the three major sword kings and the four of them being controlled everywhere and dying of life, to once taking the Demon Pill and turning the tables against the trend, Lu Chunliang took them one by one in his eyes and remembered them in his heart.
That person did not hesitate to isolate himself from Wudang at the beginning, but also wanted to use this magic skill, which was really mysterious and unpredictable.
Just by snooping, reversing creation, and batch artificial innate nature, it is terrifying and terrifying!
Even the old man of the sword god suffered a heavy setback.
"Master, you are defeated! Admit defeat obediently, for the sake of the master and apprentice, we will not kill you! Only abolish your martial arts, let you spend your old age in peace!" Fan Wuxin walked slowly and looked down from above.
The old man of the sword god knelt on one knee and was speechless for a long time, not responding.
Fan Wuxin's pupils shrank, and he became deeper and deeper, and said substantially: "Since your old man is stubborn, then don't blame the apprentice for ......."
A thick aura of danger rose from his body, and the central knife in his hand was slowly raised, bursting out with more and more dazzling light in the starlight, and the dream contained a deadly killing intention.
"Hahaha......" The knife was about to fall above his head, when suddenly a low laugh rang out.
"What are you laughing at?" Fan Wuxin snorted coldly, and a strong sense of unhappiness arose in his heart.
"Is this the ability of your department?" the old man of the Sword God smiled lowly, "It's a pity that you are not the Sword Saint after all!
"The Cold Moon Treasure Knife has been shattered!As a swordsman, you don't even have the treasure knife that has been with you all your life, and you still refuse to admit defeat?" Fan Wuxin said in a sinister voice, his voice so deep that it could drip water.
"The knife is gone?" The old man of the sword god smiled strangely, slowly stood up, raised his face, and saw that his eyes were slightly declining, and they were far more than the previous quenching, not a knife but more powerful than a knife, "Since you don't understand, then I will teach you the last truth for the teacher today."
No matter what kind of desperate situation a swordsman comes into, he will never be without a knife!
...... Knives!"
As soon as he said a word, his hands slowly opened, and his clothes fell, revealing a wrinkled, densely wrinkled, rotten body like wood.
More voices reverberate.
"And no matter what kind of knife technique the swordsman learns, he should learn this last trick, that is...... Hidden Knife! Today's ......
The old man is out of the sheath!"
The folds flowed like flowing water, like cicadas, cracking from the top of the head and slowly fading to the sides, revealing a fresh and tender body.
So in the horrified eyes of Fan Wuxin and the three sword kings, they saw that the old man of the sword god was no longer there, but standing in place was a nine-foot young man with a majestic body, his long hair was scattered and dancing wildly in the wind.
The whole person stood there, like a peerless knife that had been sealed for a long time, and once it came out of the sheath, it showed an incomparable edge and cut the world.
Then I will see ......
The long-haired young man didn't make any moves, just raised his palm into a knife, pointing so far away.
Fan Wuxin, the three sword kings, and the four innate grandmasters, as if they had been cut by the divine sword, suffered a heavy blow invisibly, and couldn't help but retreat again and again, not daring to face the blade of the sword.
In an instant, their hearts sank to the bottom, and they lost their voices.
"What kind of knife is this? People are knives, knives are also people! What kind of knives are you?"
The long-haired youth chuckled under his breath.
"Heaven is a sheath, I am a sword, a sword is hidden in a sheath, I am ......
Celestial Sword!"