"Click"

The Xuan Ice covering Wei Jing's body began to fall down one by one, and wisps of sword qi overflowed from the holes around his body, hovering in the space of this layer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The extremely strong sword momentum was not triggered, and the sound of the sword echoed in it for a long time.

He slowly stood up, his blood-stained white robe whirring, like a sharp sword unsheathed, and the light was so dazzling.

Nightshade had to cover her eyes with both hands, the blade was too strong, and the cold breath stung her primordial spirit.

At the same time, the Yi Shui Sword on the Sword Pavilion that had been sealed by Qingwei and the others also broke the seal again, and a high-pitched sword sound echoed in the Shushan Sword Sect.

One by one, the disciples of Shushan heard the sound, and the sword came, but they didn't dare to get close at all.

The sword qi and murderous aura on the Yi Shui Sword were too heavy, and with their cultivation, they couldn't withstand this kind of power at all, so they had to wait and see.

After a few breaths, five figures came from the sky, it was Qingwei and other Shushan elders.

"Changqing, what's going on?"

Canggu has the hottest temper among the five, and no one is not afraid, and this opening made everyone look nervous.

"I would like to inform you all that the relics of the ancestors enshrined in the Sword Pavilion suddenly rioted, and the disciple's cultivation was shallow, and he couldn't subdue it. ”

Xu Changqing is only at the age of a weak crown at this time, but his speech and conversation have begun to take shape, and he has the demeanor of a faction, coupled with his cultivation to reach the realm of refining gods and anti-voidness, so he is deeply favored by several people.

Qingwei stroked the white beard under the curly with one hand, pinched his fingers with the other hand to calculate, but he couldn't calculate anything, he only felt that his eyes were blurry, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Senior brother, how's it going?"

Yu Ming asked with a little concern.

After half a ring, Qingwei shook his head.

"It's already the second riot, last time it was sealed by us with great mana, but this time it was able to break the seal by itself, could it be that Uncle Shi is still alive?"

Jingming has a bit of an uncertain guess.

If it was an accident, it could have been an accident, but there must have been a reason for the successive riots.

Moreover, the Yishui Sword is a sword of respect, and it is connected by blood and blood, and the five of them have tried it over the years, and no one in the Shushan Sword Sect can control it, even if it is Qingwei.

"If this is the case, my Shushan catastrophe is worry-free, the master was extremely talented back then, if there is no fall, the cultivation will inevitably crown the human world, and my Shushan Sword Sect will no longer have to be afraid. ”

Cang Gu said with joy on his face, at the beginning, the white-clothed sword immortals, the mighty Three Realms, and countless enemies, they had listened to the master since they were children, and the invincible elegance could be imagined even if they didn't see it with their own eyes.

"Senior brother, if we open the Lock Demon Tower, if the master is still there, just welcome his old man back to Shushan, if the master falls, we must also bring his bones back from the lock demon tower. ”

Jingming also opened his mouth to suggest.

The five of them all used the Yuan Shen to transmit their voices, so the disciples could only see the expressions on the faces of each master constantly changing, some excited, some joyful, and some sad, and they were confused when they saw it.

"Now is not the time, my mind has been a little uneasy recently, it seems that there will be a catastrophe in Shushan, but after this catastrophe, there is life. ”

Qingwei still doesn't dare to open the lock demon tower now, if the demons in it are allowed to escape, the hard work of the ancestors of Shushan will be in vain, and they are to blame.

"If the master is still alive, I believe he doesn't want to see the people of the world robbed because of this. ”

He sighed secretly in his heart, now the Shushan Sword Sect can't make a mistake, otherwise it will be a situation from which there will be no return.

"Let's seal it up first. ”

The five of them joined forces, and the sword qi was wiped out in an instant, and the powerful mana turned into a gossip to envelop the Yishui Sword.

"Zheng"

With a wail, the sword light shattered, and the long sword fell straight into the Sword Pavilion without a sound.

"Why are you all standing here? Why don't you go and cultivate. ”

Cang Gu turned his head and shouted loudly, and all the disciples immediately dispersed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye with the sword light. It can be seen that this old man is majestic in Shushan.

Wei Jing, who was in the Lock Demon Tower, didn't know that the Yi Shui Sword he inadvertently triggered made everyone in Shushan face a dilemma.

But none of this has anything to do with him, at this moment, in the last layer, a huge sword pressure fills every inch of space, and as he breathes in, the sword qi is born and destroyed, as if it has turned into a sword country.

The Demon Suppression Sword is also worthy of being the strongest blade in the Divine Realm, the sword of the Divine General Feipeng, but with the help of the sword rules contained in it, he has advanced his cultivation to the peak of the Heavenly Immortal in a short period of time, and the same as the physical body, he is only one step away from crossing the Golden Immortal.

He is sure that once he leaves the Lock Demon Tower, he will be able to trigger the thunderstorm and achieve the Golden Immortal, and when the time comes, the combat power will be unparalleled, and he can kill the ghosts and gods.

"Whew"

Wei Jing flipped his hands, and in an instant, a terrifying suction force was generated from his body, and thousands of sword qi were swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and the cold ice energy dissipated like a tide, but the huge space seemed empty.

"Brother, how are you?"

Nightshade trotted over and asked happily.

"Well, what can my brother do, don't worry. ”

He touched her head with a smile and said indifferently.

At this moment, in his body, what flowed was no longer pure mana or Ice Xuan Qi energy, but a series of incomparable Ice Xuan Sword Qi.

With the sword cultivation of his strong physical body, he directly fused all the power in his body together and refined it into wisps of sword qi.

"Brother, when will we be able to get out?"

Nightshade grimaced, holding his hand and asked intimately.

"It won't be long before we can leave the Lock Demon Tower in three or five years, and then my brother will take you to see all over the world. ”

Wei Jing pinched his fingers and counted, in the past twenty years of retreat, if nothing else, there will be a period of time when the Shushan Sword Sect will usher in its first opponent, the Supreme of the Demon Realm, and the strongest of the Six Realms.

"Hehe, when the time comes, I will introduce Brother Weijing to my brother. ”

Nightshade tilted her head, and there was a look of yearning in her eyes.

"Well, I also want to see what kind of heroic brother Nightshade is. ”

"Well, my brother is a great hero of nightshade. ”

。。。。。。。 For the rest of the time, Wei Jing did not continue the retreat, and for him, unless he took that last step, it was useless to be in retreat.

So just supervise Long Kui's cultivation every day, help her control the magic sword, or explain to her many secrets on the rivers and lakes.

With such a peerless powerhouse as him on the side, Nightshade's cultivation has been a thousand miles a day, and he has broken through the refining of qi and transforming the gods until the peak of refining the gods against the void stops, plus with the help of the magic sword, even the masters of the upper refining void path can not fall behind.

But limited by the limitations of her soul body, if she wants to break through the immortals, she needs that kind of great opportunity in addition to recasting her physical body.

On this day, Wei Jing was teaching nightshade swordsmanship, and suddenly, he felt a strong momentum from far and near.

This momentum was too domineering and violent, even he couldn't help but feel a burst of shock.

"It's a terrifying breath. ”

He stopped the nightshade, and the two of them disappeared into the floor in the blink of an eye.

In the whole world, the only one who can have this kind of domineering and unruly is the Demon Venerable, and today is the day he gets out of the Lock Demon Tower.

In the sky above the Shushan Sword Sect, a figure slowly fell from the sky, standing on top of the Lock Demon Tower, looking at the surrounding Shushan disciples as nothing.

He is the Demon Respect Building, an invincible thing in the six worlds, but at this moment, he suddenly descended on Shu Mountain.

The disciples of Shushan were blocked by a powerful shield and could only watch from afar.

"Hmph, Feipeng, when this seat retrieves your weapon, then see if you have any reason to shirk. ”

Chonglou's face was proud, as strong as the Shushan Sword Sect was just a place where he wanted to come, in this world, except for the former god general Feipeng, no one could be his opponent, and no one could enter his eyes.

"Boom"

The huge wings behind him stirred, flying sand and rocks, and the hurricane burst out.

His burly body stood in the void, and his eyes looked at the Lock Demon Tower, revealing a hint of disdain.

The furious demonic qi gathered on his fist, the scarlet killing intent entwined, and the terrifying momentum penetrated the sky completely, stirring the storm.

"Boom"

The two fists blasted out, and the uncast fist was launched, bombarding the lock demon tower under his feet.

In an instant, the sky shook, and the nineteen-zhang high lock demon tower couldn't stop shaking, and the rubble splashed.

The runes on the tower body were broken inch by inch, and the powerful power of sealing the town was torn apart by Chonglou's punch, and the light was dim.

"Click"

Dense debris fell, and a huge crack opened in the Lock Demon Tower, which had stood for countless years.

Chonglou's hands became claws, and the terrifying power was entrenched, penetrating the body of the tower, and the magic sword in the hand of the nightshade and the demon sword at the bottom of the tower trembled uncontrollably, and they were about to shoot out towards it.