When Fang Yingwu heard this, she couldn't help but pause in her walking steps, she suddenly turned her body and stared towards the source of the sound.

The illusory sword light began to slowly dissipate, and a figure emerged from it, and the pupils of her beautiful eyes clearly reflected this young figure, that vigorous vitality, which could not be possessed by living for thousands of years.

"Why are you?" she asked, her eyes stunned, and her tone of surprise was astonished.

"What did the old ancestor say, why isn't it me," Yang Qifeng was also stunned, he was very puzzled by this, and his gaze and expression were just right.

"I'm asking you how to cultivate into a Sword Immortal?" Fang Yingwu's shocked look did not retreat, and it became more and more intense, with an unbelievable look in his eyes,

It's only been more than two years, and what they can do is just a blink of an eye.

It's like she's been standing beside this Tianhe River for more than two years, and she hasn't been impatient at all, and these two years are converted into mortal time, and she can't even fall for two days.

And the other party turned out to be an immortal, an immortal, an immortal, an immortal!

"This is all a gift from the Sword Immortal Ancestor," Yang Qifeng showed a sad expression, and he said in a low tone: "When I arrived at the Tianhe Vortex, the Sword Immortal Ancestor could no longer hold on to indulging in the Tianhe Vortex. ”

"I hurriedly rescued, but in the end it was to no avail, the old ancestor of the sword immortal finally taught me the whole body Taoism, and then I was lucky to condense the sword species to obtain the sword immortal, and before I died, the old ancestor of the sword immortal asked me to come back and obey the arrangement of the old ancestor. ”

"I don't want my eldest brother to go like this," Fang Yingwu was silent for a while before speaking.

"Fang Li, you have cultivated into a sword immortal, and the next thing is to break the seed and make a sword of life. ”

"This step is very difficult, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have been stuck, even my eldest brother and I can't break through. At this point, Fang Yingwu's words were relatively low, and she didn't describe too much, but the atmosphere of difficulty and danger had already come to her face.

"I won't hide it from you, my eldest brother and I entered the Tianhe Sword Sect in order to pursue a breakthrough, and became the elders of the Tianhe Sword Sect, with the help of the resources of the Tianhe Sword Sect, we are expected to go further. ”

"Hateful!" Fang Yingwu cursed in a low voice.

"That day, the contemporary Tianhe Sword Master of the River Sword Sect colluded with outsiders and killed the Tianhe Sword Ancestor, and at that time, my eldest brother and I saw that the situation was not good, so we took the young master out and fled. ”

"Now the young master, no, the lord's cultivation is a great achievement, and he will definitely be able to take back the Tianhe Sword Sect, if you are willing to help, I will ask the Lord to crown you as the elder of the Tianhe Sword Sect. ”

"The Tianhe Sword Sect is a holy land of the five directions, and becoming an elder of the Tianhe Sword Sect no longer lacks resources, and can continue to cultivate the sword fetus and improve the grade of the sword fetus, until it reaches the point where the sword is broken and cultivated into a true immortal,"

"In order to fulfill me, the Sword Immortal Ancestor has wasted his Taoism, let me come back and obey the Ancestor's arrangement. ”

Fang Li obeyed the arrangement of the old ancestor. Yang Qifeng spoke.

"Okay, you are willing to contribute to the great cause of the Lord, the Lord will definitely not treat you badly, the first part of this Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Technique will be taught to you," Fang Yingwu said loudly, her movements were decisive and capable, and she stretched out her hand and a sword order appeared in Yu's hand.

The light burst out on the sword order, and the words were successively inscribed into the sword order, and soon a sword trick had been burned in it, and her jade hand shook the sword order and shot out, Yang Qifeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword order accurately.

His eyes swept over, and he had already watched the last part of the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Technique, and after becoming an immortal, he was even more keen, and there were no mistakes and loopholes on it.

"It's a pity that when my eldest brother and I got the Tianhe Sword Ancestor to teach the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Technique, we only learned the first, middle and lower three parts of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Technique. ”

"At that time, the Tianhe Sword Ancestor was not cultivated enough by our brother and sister, but he never passed down the general outline of the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Technique,"

"I've heard the Tianhe Sword Ancestor say with my own ears that this Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Technique is the most mysterious, this is the innate method of returning from the day after tomorrow, and it can't be practiced until it is a true immortal," Fang Ying Wuqiao had a regretful look on his face, as if he had missed something most precious.

Her words continued to sound, and she said: "This time to recapture the Tianhe Sword Sect, if Fang Li makes a meritorious service, the Lord will definitely not be stingy with the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Technique!"

"Rest assured, the old ancestor will obey the old ancestor's arrangement in everything," Yang Qifeng said very obediently, he didn't believe Fang Yingwu's words.

But what is their relationship with the Tianhe Sword Sect?

He didn't want to get to the bottom of it, he just needed to know what he was going to do, seize the remnants of the Tianhe Weak Water Flag in the hands of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and then take away the Tianhe Weak Water Flag in the Tianhe Whirlpool.

Echoing Fang Yingwu's words, Yang Qifeng's eyes revealed a yearning for the General Outline of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Technique.

He's performing in his true colors, good things who don't want.

Yang Qifeng could see that what Fang Yingwu said was true, this Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Technique had an unfinished meaning, and the one involved was just a mention of the innate return, that is, this sentence was unfinished.

"It's coming, the Lord is going to be out," the woman beside her, who had been acting as a background, stepped forward and spoke.

"Let's go, go back!" Fang Yingwu's face was overjoyed, she got up with her sword and left directly, and Yang Qifeng followed closely behind.

The sword light rushed up and streaked across the sky, and thousands of mountains and rivers were only crossed in a few breaths, and they went straight to the top of a towering mountain.

The mountains are majestic, surrounded by clouds and mist, a silvery white color, and the ice and snow that have not melted for thousands of years cover the top of the mountain.

When they came from afar, they saw a faint light rising from the ice and snow, and that awe-inspiring sword aura, Yang Qifeng couldn't be more familiar.

It is the sword qi of the Death Sword!

Compared with Yang Qifeng's sword qi of cultivating the Deadly Sword, this sword aura is awe-inspiring and brilliant, full of a great sun masculine, and Huanghuang is righteous without any sense of yin and evil.

This is the eighteenth sword that Yang Qifeng has never evolved.

No, don't talk about the eighteenth sword, he stopped at the seventeenth sword that killed at the beginning, and this seventeenth sword is only a part of the evolution.

At this point, it is no longer suitable for the Death Sword to be called the Life Sword, he is already completely different from the Life Sword in Yang Qifeng's cognition.

A figure walked out of the high mountain, he was as small as dust compared to the high mountain, but the awe-inspiring sword aura emanating from his body was like the center of heaven and earth, and the high mountain was not as good as what happened.

His long hair hangs down his shoulders, he wears green beads on his earlobes, and his ordinary physiognomy cup gives people a sense of bewitchment.

He looked around, and finally stopped his gaze on Yang Qifeng and a few people, no, it was more accurate to stay on Yang Qifeng.

His eyes were like swords, stabbing at Yang Qifeng, and he wanted to pierce him with a sharp sword.

Sharp and dissipated, his eyes flashed with suspicion, and he finally asked in a deep voice, "You give me a familiar feeling?"