Chapter 16: The Sword Immortal is endless
The black flames around the black figure were burning, and the black sword intent that was suppressed and blocked by the white light mask also quickly climbed up at a terrifying speed!
The black light was flourishing, and the black flame quickly converged and condensed, turning into a pitch-black long sword. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Outside the black mountain wall, Jian Qingyu's brows were furrowed, his face was solemn, and the sword intent around him also rose rapidly, and a terrifying and domineering aura was also released on the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword.
"Boom ......"
The black mountain suddenly trembled slightly, and on the surface of the mountain peak, there was a faint black light and a white light intertwined.
"Is there a treasure in the mountains?"
Zhuge Zhi, who was not far away, saw such a vision on this mountain peak, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he muttered in his mouth.
In the mountain wall, as the black flame sword quickly condensed, the black figure gradually became illusory, but the black flames around it were burning, and the change in its figure was completely invisible.
"Roar!"
The white dragon soul hovering around the black figure also sensed the sense of crisis brought by the black flame sword in front of the black figure, and raised its head to the sky angrily and let out a long groan, and a rich white light rose around its body, and the white light mask wrapped around the black figure seemed to turn into a dazzling sun.
The black figure suddenly opened his eyes, and two jet-black sword rays flew out from his eyes, instantly submerging into the pitch-black flame sword condensed from the flames in front of him!
The black flame sword trembled violently, and the flames slowly dissipated and restrained, turning into a black flame sword, and the fierce and domineering sword intent erupted.
"Qiongyong, you can't seal me...... Break!"
The black figure suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and the black long sword suddenly flew up, stabbing at the dazzling white light mask.
In an instant, black light and white light were intertwined, and the fierce and domineering sword qi swept out.
"Buzz ......"
The white light mask fluctuated violently, accompanied by the dragon's groan, and stirred.
Quietly, wisps of sword intent had broken through the shackles of the light shield and resonated with the sword intent of Jian Qingyu.
Next to the mountain wall, Jian Qingyu was also aware of it, opened his eyes suddenly, and then hurriedly closed them again, urging his sword intent with all his might.
"The legendary Sword Immortal Sword Intent!"
Not far away, Zhuge Zhi, who was looking at the sword green jade with burning eyes, suddenly widened his eyes, looking at the mountain peak that slowly rose with a faint black light in shock, and muttered in his mouth: "He actually activated the sword immortal sword intent that had been silent for nearly a million years!"
Since millions of years ago, this sword intent has dissipated and restrained, and countless monks have come here to try to activate that sword intent, among which there are all kinds of amazing talents, and there are even famous sword cultivation masters, but without exception, all of them have failed and returned.
Since then, this mountain has gradually fallen silent, and in the long river of time, it has been reduced to an unknown barren island!
On the walls of the peaks, the black light became more and more intense.
In the middle of the mountain wall, the black long sword condensed by the black figure at any cost finally pierced the white light shield.
"Click......"
Crisp cracking sounds sounded one after another, and cracks spread rapidly on the white light mask.
"Roar!"
The dragon soul let out a long, angry groan.
However, before the sound of the dragon's groan fell, the black figure suddenly rose from the ground.
"Bang!"
Only a crisp cracking sound was heard, and the sky-high black sword light instantly suppressed the white light, and the black figure rushed out of the dragon soul light shield.
"Hahaha! I'm out! I'm free!"
The black figure looked up to the sky and laughed, and the fierce and domineering sword intent was no longer restrained, and it was completely released!
"Buzz!"
Outside the mountain wall, Jian Qingyu also opened his eyes suddenly, and looked up in surprise, only to see that the mountain peak that was haunting with a faint black light was actually full of sword intent, shrouded in a rich black light, like a giant sword!
"Sure enough, there is an extremely powerful sword intent hidden in this mountain, and the whole mountain seems to be transformed by a sword!"
Jian Qingyu secretly marveled in his heart.
He also knew a little about the art of refining weapons, and even if he saw it with his own eyes now, he couldn't believe it.
Even in the inheritance of "Alchemy", such means are only slightly mentioned, and the inheritance he can see now is still unattainable!
"This sword intent!"
Zhuge Zhi in the distance widened his eyes in shock, opened his mouth, and muttered: "It's too powerful!"
Even though he is well-informed and extraordinary, his strength is limited after all, and he is not a sword cultivator, so he does not see the truth in it.
What's more, he really couldn't imagine how powerful that legendary sword cultivator was, the sword intent that was left over from a sword only a million years ago still has such a powerful sword intent now!
Surprised by the strangeness of this mountain peak, Jian Qingyu closed his eyes again, and his spiritual sense began to envelop the entire mountain.
At this moment, among the peaks of the mountain, the black figure who was free from the shackles of the dragon soul had already suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, standing with his hands empty, and his eyes were also looking in the direction of Jian Qingyu.
"The talent is good, the sword intent is strong and domineering, the foundation is strong, and he is a good seedling!"
The black figure smiled and nodded, muttering in his mouth, his eyes seemed to penetrate the mountain wall, and he saw the sword green jade with the outer arm of the mountain peak close to the mountain wall.
As he spoke, two black sword rays flashed in the eyes of the black figure, and an invisible force spread out.
"Huh?"
Jian Qingyu Spiritual Sense was exploring the mountain peak, but he felt a terrifying suction force suddenly appear.
Before Jian Qingyu could react, the objects in front of her changed, and she had already appeared in a void space.
"Your name is Qingyu?"
In front of Jian Qingyu, the black figure looked at Jian Qingyu with a smile.
"Junior Sword Qingyu!"
Jian Qingyu hurriedly suppressed the surprise in his heart, hugged his fists and said, "But the seniors brought the juniors here, I don't know where this is?"
"You're not scared at all!"
The black figure smiled and nodded, "This is in the Frost Sword Mountain!"
"The younger generation is just a spiritual consciousness here, and it won't hurt if it is lost, so what is there to fear!"
Jian Qingyu smiled indifferently.
After speaking, Jian Qingyu's gaze swept around, and then landed on the black figure again, and said with a smile and clenching his fists: "The difficulty of the Frost Sword Mountain mentioned by the predecessor is the mountain that was cut open by a sword?"
"Not bad!"
The black figure smiled and nodded, looking at Jian Qingyu's gaze getting brighter and brighter!
Jian Qingyu's eyes froze, and he looked at the black figure in surprise and said, "Could it be that the predecessor is the sword immortal who fought with the Aoyong Immortal and cut through a mountain peak with one sword?"
"Not bad!"
The black figure smiled and nodded.
Jian Qingyu slowly pressed the shock in his heart, hugged his fists and said: "The predecessor is really powerful, a wisp of immortal consciousness has existed for millions of years, and it is still so powerful!"
This sword immortal was able to collect his spiritual sense into this frost sword mountain with only a remnant of his immortal sense, and his body was outside the mountain, but he had no power to resist, it was hard to imagine how powerful he was back then!
When the black figure heard this, he showed a wry smile, shook his head and said, "I am not an immortal, and I have not fallen!"
"What the seniors mean!"
Jian Qingyu was taken aback and looked at the black figure in amazement.
"You guessed right!"
The black figure smiled lightly: "This is my Yuan Shen!"
"I have not fallen!"
The black figure raised his head slightly, and his face showed a proud look: "I am the Nine Tribulation Sword Immortal, although that Qi Yong defeated me, but if he wants to kill me, it is not so easy!"
"Nine Tribulation Sword Immortal!"
Jian Qingyu was secretly shocked in her heart.
Such a strong person, looking at the current cultivation realm, I am afraid that it is enough to dominate the cultivation realm, no one is invincible, even the Jade Star Immortal of the Jade Spirit Dao Palace, who is known as the "number one master in the cultivation realm", is not his opponent!
"Now that he only has the primordial spirit here, he has brought my spiritual sense into this Frost Sword Mountain, is he trying to take away me?"
Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the black figure Jin Wuya, she was secretly vigilant in her heart, and her face couldn't help but be a little cold.
He has the Nine Treasures Exquisite Pagoda to protect the soul golden body, so he is naturally not afraid of this Jin Wuyi's seizure, but the meaning of Jin Wuyan's seizure makes him hate it in his heart!
"Don't worry, I'm not going to take you away?"
Jin Wuya smiled faintly, and he could see what Jian Qingyu was thinking at a glance, and sighed lightly: "Although I still have the primordial spirit, I have turned into the sword spirit of the frost sword, and I can't take it away!"
Jian Qingyu looked at Jin Wuya in amazement, and couldn't help but feel a little apologetic in her heart, and hugged her fists and said, "What do seniors need juniors to do?"
"I need you to take me away!"
Jin Wuya smiled and nodded, and said in a deep voice.