Chapter 7 Ziwei Heavenly Empire

Ye Nantian cut off the water migration with three types of flying immortals outside the sky, and the young master of an immortal ancient family was wiped out, and the blood stained the Qinhu Lake.

Some Taoists want to escape, because of the previous provocation, and at the moment the feng shui takes turns.

Blood sprinkled in the sky, Ye Nantian's body was like a flying immortal, a flying immortal image manifested on the golden Dao sword, the sword momentum was blocked, the momentum of ascending immortals was irreversible, and many Daoists were beheaded one by one.

"It's just a battle of words, Ye Nantian, you deceive people too much!"

"That's right, the kendo family doesn't want to cause public anger!"

Many Daoists were furious, they were the elders of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and they couldn't afford to provoke Ye Nantian, at this moment Ye Nantian started killing, they could only suppress it with righteousness, hoping to stop the killing.

Ye Nantian sneered: "A group of villains!"

He didn't stop the sword, the first type of flying immortals outside the sky evolved to the extreme, the sword momentum rose, the edge burst out, turned into a golden flower in the sky, there was a golden lotus surging, a flying immortal rushed out of the sword, and suddenly disappeared into the Daoists.

Puff-puff--Jiangang raged, a piece of golden mangs like a fierce scream, almost covering up the brilliance of the gods, on the shore of Qinhu Lake, many ordinary people saw it clearly, and exclaimed: "The immortals who attract rain in the New Year!"

The carpenter's eyes widened even more, because he had said that he wanted to practice the immortal method with one of them, but at this moment, he saw that it was his headless corpse that fell into Qinhu Lake, and he did not blink an eye.

Someone launched the forbidden law, but he couldn't escape the sword of the flying immortals, and he was killed by a sword thousands of miles away, and blood was sprinkled in Qinhu Bay.

After half a pillar of incense, the killing stopped, and the whole Qinhu Lake turned into a light red, the life essence of the Daoists was vigorous, the blood stained the Qinhu Lake, many fish and shrimp devoured, Qi Tian could feel the surging vigor of the qi and blood in their bodies, if it was an organic fate, I am afraid that they could open the spiritual wisdom, swallow the essence of the moon, and become a spirit animal.

The lake was finally calm, Ye Nantian stood on the surface of the lake, and after a while, he floated away, his clothes were not stained with blood, like a fairy like a god.

The common people dispersed, and the entire Shuiyun City was in an uproar, and there was no interference from the royal court, and Qi Tian knew. Because they can't get in.

"Uncle Qi!"

The carpenter boy called carefully, he found that Qi Tian was different from before, the little guy was seven years old, he was already very clever, a pair of big eyes were very bright, and the old Tao had secretly touched his bones, saying that it was a golden physique.

Qi Tian looked at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Uncle Qi is leaving." ”

The little guy's eyes widened, and there were tears floating in his bright eyes, and he choked up a little and said, "Is the old lady also gone?" ”

Qi Tian looked at him and finally nodded.

He grabbed the little guy's hand, cut his index finger, and a drop of blood fell on the wooden sword, and he poured his edge, and the whole wooden sword suddenly turned into pure gold, and the sword body was crystal clear, and soon returned to its original color.

After thinking about it, he branded the Sky Splitting Sword Technique into the three styles, and handed the wooden sword into the little guy's hand.

"Uncle Qi is gone, this wooden sword will accompany you. ”

The little guy held the wooden sword in his hand, and the two-foot-long wooden sword seemed to be no different from before, but a little heavier.

Qi Tian turned to leave, his footwork was very fast, the little guy chased for a long distance, and he could only see the more and more blurred back, and soon disappeared into the distance.

"Uncle Qi, I'll go back to you!"

The little guy's eyes were full of tears, he didn't know if Qi Tian could hear it, but he opened his mouth wide, causing some officers and soldiers at the city gate to look at each other, with a gentle smile in their eyes.

Qi Tian left, this said, heavy snow fell on Shuiyun City, the cold wind howled, and the pine stained snow.

In the land of ancient Qintong, Qi Tian walked in it, his mood became more and more peaceful, and a sharp air was exhausted in his heart, not silent, but more and more sharp.

Three years ago, Qi Tian was a sharp sword, three years later, everything is different, the sword is superb, the edge is restrained, once it is unsheathed, it is bound to be earth-shattering.

Half a month, Qi Tian traveled all over the ancient Qintong, three years, he incarnated as a mortal, looking at the world, and now walking the world, a body of lead gradually washed away, revealing a pure divine light.

Half a month later, he left and walked into a barren mountain.

Three days later, his whole body was full of golden rays, like a glow, and he rushed into the Nine Heavens, and the second one, the green wind!

Gangfeng refining the body, the wind qi entered the body, and the aura of the top-grade golden spirit stone was devoured by him for nearly thirty percent, and he rushed into the sword soul double heaven in one fell swoop, and in the sword fetus, the life soul almost turned into a sword shape, meaning the arm, without the slightest jerky meaning.

The majestic life essence surged in the sword body, and one of them rushed out from the body, and it fell like a heavenly river, opening up a path of essence qi in the second heaven, which would not disperse for a long time.

The three golden sword seals manifested in the Eyebrow Heart Divine Court, and the third sword mark was even more condensed, still like a viscous golden mist, which had not yet turned into a sword shape.

However, Qi Tian did not have the slightest melancholy, at this time his mood was different, a trace of Yin and Yang Dao circulated in his body, controlling the sword momentum, and Jinxing Dao was extremely tame.

Falling from the double sky, Qing Ming looked at the quiet steps, and after a few breaths, he landed on the top of a mountain.

"How do I break the sound barrier?"

Qi Tian frowned slightly, his footwork had completely touched that layer of barriers, as long as he crossed the past, he could completely break the sound barrier and reach extreme speed.

However, after the second Heavenly Azure Wind Quenching, he still couldn't break through that barrier, and he always felt that something was missing.

He fell down the mountain, walked in this mountain range, looked at the ancient Qintong from afar, and gave birth to the meaning of leaving.

South of Shuiyun City.

In front of a carpenter's shop, a little guy held a two-foot-long wooden sword, looking into the distance, his eyes revealing a little determination.

Thousands of miles away, it seemed that there was a sense, Qi Tian's gaze was a little distant, and after a while, he turned to leave.

Although Jinxing Avenue has been stagnant for three years, but now it is washed away with lead, and it is imprinted with a wisp of the mark of the Dragon Gate, Qi Tian only feels that the comprehension of Jinxing Avenue is extremely smooth, almost a thousand miles, a wisp of Yin and Yang Avenue to control, it is even more mellow, without the slightest hindrance, so it seems that it will not take more than a month for him to step into the Sword Soul Triple Heaven and refine Gangfeng again.

There are many immortal traces in the ancient mountains.

Qi Tian walked among them and encountered some loose cultivators.

"There is going to be a grand event in Stone City again, it is rumored that some ancient spirit mines have been put out, and some spirit masters have come to meet the opportunity!"

"There are also array masters, it is rumored that some spirit mines are sealed with ancient arrays, and the heavens and the earth are thorough, and the spirit masters can only cut spirit stones, and they will die when they encounter these ancient arrays, and only the array masters can solve them. ”

"However, when we first had a chance, we were fortunate enough to cut out a high-grade spirit stone, and in more than ten years, there was no need to worry. ”

Qi Tian constricted his breath, and the innate sword body was incomparable, following behind these people from a distance, and no one noticed.

Along the way, he heard a lot of allusions, Shicheng, an ancient city in the southern region of the East Tu, located in the Heavenly Empire, guarded by the Immortal Ancestor Zijia.

Because the stone city is out of ancient stones, it is divided separately within the Celestial Empire as a place where Taoists gather.

Immortal Ancestor Zijia, one of the nine heavenly courts in the East Soil, once walked out of the Immortal Ancestor, the road number Ziwei, there are still ancestral soldiers suppressed, it is the oldest force in the East Earth, inherited from ancient times, and immortal after endless years.

Ziwei Celestial Empire, stretching for millions of miles, Shicheng is located in the central land of the Celestial Empire, which is an ordinary Daoist of the Nine Heavens of Tengyun, and it will take more than half a year to reach it after entering the Celestial Empire.

On the border of the Celestial Empire, there is an ancient town, there are a lot of wild beasts in the ancient town, with a kind of alien beast called the winged tiger in the majority, this beast is gifted, although the cultivation is not high, but it can condense the Gangfeng, it is a rare popular wild beast, walking on the earth, can break the sound barrier, and travel 20,000 miles.

Outside the ancient town, Qi Tian changed his words, turned into another face, and walked into it, with the purple bamboo sword behind him.

"Sword cultivation?"

In the ancient town, there are all Taoists, among whom there are the beast masters of the Immortal Ancestor Zi family, who are born psychic, can communicate with wild beasts, and domesticate winged tigers on the border for all Taoists to cross the Heavenly Empire.

Qi Tian's arrival immediately attracted the attention of all the Daoists, because sword cultivation was so rare that it was almost extinct in the entire Eastern Territory.

"It's really rare that there are still people who have set foot in kendo. ”

"Many people think that they can change their lives against the sky, and miracles will happen to them, young people, it is normal to have such thoughts. ”

"But I think he's discovered that he's just one of the many people, and there's no difference. ”

Some Taoists sighed that it was some loose cultivators, they had been through the wind and frost for a long time, and their words were very profound, and Qi Tian looked at them twice, and walked by himself.

"Go to Stone City, five lower-grade spirit stones!"

The Purple Family Beast Master looked cold, they communicated with the desolate beasts, but the humans and beasts were one, and their cultivation was not high, most of them only had the Divine Realm, but they could be compared to many elders of the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land.

The essence of the Immortal Ancestor Heavenly Court, Qi Tian sighed in his heart, in the mortal world, he is a horse-like existence, but he also has such combat power.

Even Qi Tian sensed a general trend, only the Taoist who pointed directly at the general trend could see that in these beast masters, it was vaguely fused with a dark force, like Zhongtian, and did not fall.

Along the way, Qi Tian accidentally found two old caves, and there were Taoists sitting in them, but it seemed that they were mostly scattered cultivation, except for dozens of lower grade spirit stones, the Dao weapons that did not imprint the lower Dao were all decayed, fused with the ashes, and could not be distinguished.

Take out five pieces of lower grade water spirit stones, Qi Tian climbed a winged tiger, the tiger's back is very wide, there are ten zhang square, there is a pavilion on it, more than a dozen Taoists sit in it, and there is no crowding.

Qi Tian found an open space and sat down, and some Daoists looked at him with strange looks, but immediately withdrew their gaze, because it was not worthy of their attention.

The winged tiger's body is like a hill, twenty zhang high, a pair of cyan wings are open, fifty zhang wide, there are cyan feathers on it, a little cyan wind flows on it, the next moment, a tiger roars and shakes the sky, and the huge body rises into the sky.

(To be continued)