As the woman's arm was raised, the birds and beasts were shocked for hundreds of miles. Countless creatures have violated the laws of nature and behaved abnormally. This is a sign that something earth-shattering is coming. In the eyes of ordinary people, a strong wind blew within hundreds of miles. In fact, no, cultivators know that this is the power of condensing heaven and earth. And looking at the momentum, it is not an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of the innate stage, what can be done, at least in the middle and late stages.

"A sword light cold!"

It's still this move, the first move of the Nine Palaces Sword Technique. But this move has a earth-shaking change in the hands of the mysterious woman and in the hands of Wu Jiuyou, and its power is as different as heaven and earth. Dragons and mayflies.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth are still, and everything has lost its color, only black and white, which is surprisingly quiet. A sword, a real sword, the sword intent is the main, and the power of heaven and earth is the foundation of the sword.

The speed of the sword is definitely beyond the speed of sound, and even gives the illusion of the speed of light. Of course, it's just an illusion, even the Jindan powerhouse can't exceed the speed of light. Perhaps only true immortals can exceed the speed of light.

The black and white sword slashed through the earth just like that, before everyone could react. Suddenly, an abyss appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Some ordinary viewers unconsciously rubbed their eyes before they dared to be sure that all this was real. The abyss is a hundred miles long, a thousand meters wide, and a dozen feet deep. Miracles, all of which break the worldview of ordinary people. Even the cultivators of the day after tomorrow had never seen such a scene. As we all know, the innate strong are very strong, but how strong they are, the acquired cultivators don't know. Because how strong the dragon is, it's not something that mayflies can imagine.

Now, look at Ren Qianxun again, standing there dumbfounded. Motionless, like a clay sculpture, his pupils seemed to be a little dilated, obviously frightened. Because the edge of the abyss is next to Ren Qianhiro's right arm, the clothes on his right arm have been cut off. As long as this sword is one centimeter to the right, as long as it is one centimeter, Ren Qianhiro's right arm will be smashed.

When the strength of two people is about the same, the injured weakling, perhaps, rises up and vows to take revenge. And if there is a huge difference in strength, such as ants and elephants. The ants that were crushed only had a sense of powerlessness in the face of the elephant, and they had no idea of resisting.

Soldiers are bloodless. Mysterious woman, a congenital powerhouse, of course, will not have * to kill Ren Qianxun, a junior who has not reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow. And her move planted a great shadow in Ren Qianxun's heart. If Ren Qianxun can't get out of the shadows by himself, then he will not be able to make any progress in his life, let alone challenge the mysterious woman.

At this moment, everyone has not yet relented. The mysterious woman glanced at Ren Qianxun, didn't even glance at others, and waved her sleeves to leave with Wu Jiuyou.

"Stop, leave your name!" Ren Qianxun took a step forward, his face pale, but it seemed that he had come out of fear, exerted all his strength, and shouted.

The mysterious woman looked back at Ren Qianxun with some surprise. Obviously, Ren Qianxun surprised her, and she underestimated Ren Qianxun. However, she smiled instead and said softly, "My name is Lan Ling'er!"

What the???

"Lan Ling'er !!" Some veteran boxers and spectators couldn't help but shout out in a lost voice.

"Who is Lan Ling'er?" asked some young people puzzled.

"You descendants who don't know the height of the sky, you haven't even heard of Lan Ling'er's name. "Some old people teach these young people a lesson as if they hate iron but not steel.

"One sword light chills the fourteen continents!" said one of them.

"Nine Palace Sword God!" The second person continued, "Lan Ling'er!" The last person slowly said the name, and there was an indescribable solemnity in his expression. It seems that even the name is sacred.

A white-haired old man, smoking a dry cigarette, tells everyone a legend. Yijiazi, that is, sixty years ago. At that time, the new palace master of the world's first sword sect was born. And the new palace master is a woman, thirty-five or sixteen years old, in the prime of her youth, her appearance is amazing, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the first beauty in the world. Her name is, Lan Ling'er.

There is a saying that it is called red face and bad water. Because of Lan Ling'er's appearance, many hidden congenital old monsters, including many strong people in the late congenital stage, have become obsessed with Lan Ling'er. One of them, the old monster of the late congenital stage called the old man with dry bones, wants to marry Lan Ling'er. At that time, the Nine Palaces faction was not connected, and the former palace master of the Congenital Great Perfection sat on Changbai Mountain. There are only a few elders in the palace who are in the early and middle stages of the congenital period. The old man with the dead wood made up his mind to deceive no one in the Nine Palaces.

Who knows, Lan Ling'er let out her words, if the old man with dry bones can take her a sword, she can consider the marriage. The old man with dry bones went to the appointment, and Lan Ling'er also exhibited his cultivation in the middle of the innate period, and he was helped by the Nine Palace Sword, the only spiritual weapon in the world. With just one sword, he killed the old man of the dead wood in the late congenital stage. For a time, Lan Ling'er's name spread all over the world, and everyone knew it. Nicknamed: One Sword Light Cold Fourteen Continents! Titled Nine Palace Sword God.

Now, sixty years have passed. How strong Lan Ling'er is, no one knows. But everyone in the rivers and lakes said that she was the first person under the fake Danxia.

Nine Palace Sword God!The first person under the false pill. All this is deeply imprinted in everyone's minds and lingers. Maybe they will never forget that amazing sword and that perfect figure in their lives.

"Lan Ling'er, I remember. I'll let Chihiro remember you. Ren Qianxun looked at the fleeing figure and shouted hysterically. "I'm Chihiro, and I'll defeat you one day. Tell everyone, Nine Palace Sword God, but that's it. ”

Lan Ling'er's figure had already disappeared into the sky, without a trace. But Ren Qianhiro still stubbornly looked at the sky and was distracted for a long time. Everyone left, and Ren Qianxun was still standing there alone.

Tie Guan Li didn't know when, he had already come here, but he didn't bother him.

"Uncle Li, I want to learn swords!" Ren Qianxun turned around and said to Tie Guan Li. Tie Guan Li opened his mouth, but before the words were spoken, he looked at Ren Qianxun's eyes. Firm, determined eyes. Tie Guan Li sighed, did not speak, and left silently.

The next day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining. Tie Guan Li collected a lot of basic kendo cheats, and gave Ren Qianxun an open-edged iron sword. Ren Qianxun sat quietly and read a book, sometimes stood up, brandished an iron sword, and danced wildly in the air.

Ten days later, Ren Qianxun was already familiar with these basic swordsmanship, and the sword was also dancing well. He walked to the abyss left by Lan Ling'er that day, sat down cross-legged, and looked at the abyss.

Ren Qianxun is running the sage exercises and practicing silently. This exercise has the miraculous effect of devouring all things in heaven and earth for one's own use. In the past, Ren Qianxun used the power of the exercises to absorb the energy between heaven and earth. You must know early that any acquired strong person meditates and cultivates internal strength by himself. Absorbing the power of heaven and earth is something that can only be done by nature. It is precisely this that Ren Qianxun's cultivation can be thousands of miles a day, and one day is better than others' hundred days.

Ren Qianhiro, what is this going to do?

That's right, he wants to devour the earth-shattering sword intent left by this Lan Ling'er. The huge sword intent in the abyss was inhaled into Ren Qianxun's body bit by bit. I don't know how long it took, Ren Qianhiro, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes