Plunging into the stars again, Qingzhou faced the old man's sword, and used the killing move of three swords in one, if he wanted to resist the sword momentum, he could only use his own sword momentum. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man swung his sword, and Qingzhou's body, along with the mountain behind him, was shattered at the same time, and was blown away into countless dust by the wind.

Qing Zhou could clearly feel the process of his body being destroyed by this sword and then being shattered into countless dust, and he had a deeper understanding of the lethality of this sword technique.

"One more time. ”

The more Qing Zhou thought about it, the more he felt that this sword was wonderful, and it was worthy of the true meaning of the sword left by Yuan Ying Sword Cultivator on his deathbed, even if he learned a little bit of it, it would be of great benefit to Qing Zhou.

For the tenth time, Ilha insisted on ten breaths, and in the end he was still beaten into a large piece of dust, but he had a deeper understanding of the old man's swordsmanship.

The body appeared outside the stars, and Qing Zhou felt a throbbing pain in his head, and a crack had already appeared in his divine sense, and the pitch-black God of Devouring the Sun was actually injured.

The injury of the divine consciousness is not trivial, and Qingzhou is ready to launch the secret method of damaging qi and replenishing the divine consciousness to make up for the cracks in the divine consciousness.

At this moment, the devouring god trembled, and a black gas came out of his head, and he actually repaired the crack.

"Could it be that this is the power of the God of Eating Yen. ”

Qing Zhou exclaimed, the divine sense is the most fragile existence of the monk, once injured, it is difficult to heal, but the God of Devouring Yen can heal the injury on its own, no wonder even Jin Dan Zhenren covets Qing Zhou's bloodline.

After the innate divine consciousness was healed, Qingzhou once again stepped into the stars.

The old man raised his long sword, and his movements remained unchanged for eternity, this was an illusion left by the true intent of the sword, even if it was repeated a million times, there would be no change.

When it was a hundred times, Qing Zhou finally held on for more than twenty breaths, from limbs to drive, slowly turning into dust, and suddenly a thought popped into his mind, "How similar this sword is to the Taixu Finger." ”

Qingzhou's Taixu finger was extracted and turned into a seal to trap the Devouring Yen God and isolate the summoning of the Jiejia Ancient Fu, but after cultivating this secret method, Qingzhou naturally knew everything about Taixu.

"Why can't I turn the Taixu Finger into a sword move, so that I can't fuse a trace of the old man's sword intent essence. ”

Thinking about this, Qingzhou began to try the idea of the Taixu Sword, but unfortunately, since this secret method was sealed into the seal, Qingzhou couldn't even refine the power of the Taixu, as if he had abolished a secret method.

Tens of thousands of swords were stabbed out in a row, but Qing Zhou still didn't have a clue, and immediately threw himself into the stars.

The old man swung his sword, and the lethality came to his face.

Qing Zhou immediately drew his sword, recalling the moment when the Taixu Finger was first formed, the scene that appeared out of thin air in his mind, a mysterious monk, pointed out with one finger, and actually smashed a star.

The monk's demeanor was a million times stronger than the old man in front of him, after all, a star far exceeded dozens of mountains, and the effects of the two were faintly overlapping.

The sword stabbed out by Qing Zhou invisibly had a trace of the essence of the too void finger, and collided with the old man's long sword, and a small piece of void immediately appeared, and then the old man's sword flashed, and Qing Zhou immediately turned into dust.

"I've finally touched the threshold. ”

Qing Zhou sensed the abnormality just now, combined with the Taixu Finger and the old man's sword intent, his sword just now began to take shape, and it already had the taste of breaking through the emptiness.

With the strength of Qingzhou's divine consciousness, if you enter the interior of the star ten times, a crack will appear, and then you have to rest for a while, giving the Devouring God time to repair automatically, and then you can continue to accept the True Meaning Inheritance.

Qingzhou's divine consciousness was restored to its original state, and it continued to enter the True Meaning Inheritance.

Another hundred times, after the old man took out his sword, Qingzhou was already able to withstand a hundred breaths, even if the mountains behind him were shattered into dust, Qingzhou still stood still.

This sword stabbed out, and there was a void on the tip of the sword, and the power on the old man's shoulders was offset by the void, and it couldn't fall on Qingzhou.

It's a pity that Qingzhou's strength is limited, and he is weaker than ants in front of the old man, and he only takes a hundred breaths part-time, and the void is destroyed, and Qingzhou is immediately beaten into dust.

"This move has already taken shape, let's call it the Taixu Sword!"

Qing Zhou asked himself that his learning speed was not slow, but if he wanted to absorb the essence of the old man's sword intent, I am afraid that even hundreds of years would not be enough.

What's more, Qingzhou only wants to refer to it, not accept it all, what he wants to do is to win many essences, and then form his own kendo.

"If the Taixu Sword wants to become small, it will take at least a thousand experiences. ”

Qingzhou once again entered the interior of the stars and faced the old man with his sword.

Again and again, he resisted with his sword, and finally was beaten into dust, Qing Zhou went through countless times of tempering his divine sense, but he still endured it, and finally his swordsmanship became stronger and stronger, and the meaning of the void became more profound.

The old man stabbed out with a sword, and Qingzhou also stabbed out with a sword,

This time, Qingzhou insisted on ten breaths, and it seemed that the time had become shorter, but in fact, his strength was stronger, because within these ten breaths, Qingzhou not only did not break himself, but the mountains behind him were also safe and sound.

This means that Qingzhou's Taixu Sword really has the power to resist the old man's sword at this moment.

Inside the other star, a sword cultivator waved the flying sword with difficulty, and suddenly shouted, the gaze of his eyes was extinguished like a candle, and the whole person had no breath, and was immediately sent out of the star.

"Boom. ”

The external sword pool was originally empty, and there was no sword cultivation that had just entered, but in the sound of splashing, a corpse floated up, its eyes were blank, and it was obvious that its divine consciousness was shattered and died.

This monk who lost his life was the one who failed to receive the inheritance within the stars just now, and thus died.

"Another one. ”

Seeing this scene, the four Yuanying elders let out a long sigh.

Although they warned again and again before the baptism of the sword pool, once the sword cultivator encountered the sword intent inheritance, even if he risked his life, he would have to try it three times, knowing that he would die in the end.

These sword cultivators, selected from various branches of the Imperial Sword Xuan, can be called carefully selected elites, but they died in the inheritance, which can be described as a great loss.

"I throw in the towel. ”

A voice sounded, followed by a sword cultivator, who rushed out of the water of the sword pool, breathing heavily, his eyes bloodshot and his gaze flickering, obviously his divine consciousness was injured.

This sword cultivator was still alive, and when he saw the corpses floating around him, his heart palpitated, if he hadn't withdrawn in time, his fate would have been the same at this time.

"Those who quit halfway walk out of the sword pool by themselves. ”

Elder Yuanying said, his big hand was raised, and the corpse floating on the water of the pond was grabbed, and after being shaken off the water, it was placed on the ground next to the sword pool.

"Dead. ”

The sword cultivators who watched by the sword pool, in addition to life, were not only a little sad, but ordinary people saw the benefits of the baptism of the sword pool, but ignored the dangers. (To be continued.) )