Chapter 35: The Leader of the Eight Veins

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The thunder sound woke up, and the last Xuan Thunder evolved to the extreme, almost taking off the shackles and entering another world.

The three swords of the burial sword pool, Qi Tian has been enlightened for half a year, and he has already been imprinted with an indelible mark, and the second sword is fused with the thunder trace, and finally broke the threshold of the lock for Qi Tian for several months, and the edge penetrates, and the sword rhyme is broken with the thunder sound.

The purple bamboo sword sword qi is restrained, it seems to have turned into a golden jade bamboo sword, this sword split, it is like a willow branch falling with the wind, but the sky above is a thunderous sword roar, as if the heaven and earth are divided, in a chaos, thunder light shattered, silver light danced.

The body is entangled with silver and electricity, although this thunder is split, the quenching thunder is still amazing, in an instant, Qi Tian's robe is shattered, revealing the body of silver and electricity entanglement, the sharp qi is entangled, every piece of skin and flesh seems to be dyed with a layer of gold and jade, and the majestic life essence is terrifying.

The sword consciousness was struck by the Xuan Thunder, Qi Tianpan sat down, and his body almost lost consciousness, but he could clearly sense the strength of the sword body, this last Xuan Thunder, achieved the nine extremes of the Dao, his original cultivation in the first rank, not only completely consolidated, but also the sword fetus was more condensed, the soybean-sized sword fetus rotated in the sea of dantian qi, and the innate sword qi almost became a mist, becoming more and more viscous.

Hundreds of zhang away, Ming saw the Taoist smile and nodded, frowning slightly.

"Master, junior brother!"

Yun Fei roared, all the way to the madness, his face was pale, there was a mountain-sized desolate leopard behind him chasing and killing, the fire was spitting wildly, the blazing white spirit flame distorted the air, and the ancient trees ten zhang high were burned to powder, this was at least a desolate beast comparable to the realm of knowing the gods, and the strength of the physical body was incomparable.

Seeing that the Taoist couldn't help but roll his eyes, he finally made a move, the wine gourd flew out, and a purple fire sword erupted, the air cracked, and the vacuum was manifested, swallowing the desolate leopard at once, and grinding it into minced meat.

Half an hour later, Qi Tian opened his eyes, and at this moment, two golden and jade-colored sword qi burst out, revealing their edges, leaving two feet deep holes in the ground.

After taking the robe thrown by Yun Fei and putting it on, Yun Fei's eyes couldn't help but light up, if the previous Yun Fei was a sharp sword, like an ancient mountain, towering into the sky, then at this moment, it became a light catkins, moving with the wind, but among them, there was an amazing edge and restraint, which he couldn't see.

"The middle realm of the sword fetus, yes, you have completely consolidated your cultivation!" Ming saw the Taoist nodded, "Your sword sense is strong, as long as the sword realm breaks through to the upper realm of sword rhyme, it is not difficult to break through the realm of the sword fetus." ”

The middle realm of the sword fetus can be compared to the middle realm of the magic and immortal veins of the gods, and the innate sword body is an alternative in ancient times, and it can show the ability of the ancient sword immortals when it receives the immortal punishment and thunder tribulation.

Knock -

In the distance, an ethereal bell sounded, penetrating the heart, echoing throughout the wild mountain range, and the beasts hibernated, not daring to haunt.

"Qingyun Bell, this is the bell sound of the Jiufeng convergence, it's about to start, gourd, up!"

Seeing the Taoist's gaze indifferent, his eyes were deep, as if he contained endless mysteries, Qi Tian couldn't see through it, and he always felt that there was a great terror in the body of the Mingjian Taoist.

The gourd is like a mountain, the sky is above the sky, there is a fairy mist to support each other, and it is several miles in an instant.

Qingyun Sect.

Nine immortal mountains towered into the sky, the fairy glow bursts, the purple gas condenses, there are immortal springs flowing waterfalls, and the spiritual grass drips dew.

In the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, a deep valley spreads for dozens of miles, this valley has existed for I don't know how long it has been, and there are vicissitudes of life and ancient qi flowing, faintly exuding a faint rhyme.

Qingyun Valley!

"Here, it is my Qingyun Sect's founding patriarch Qingyun Dao people to open up with great magical powers, condense the rhyme of Longmen Dao, the four seasons are like spring, the nine peaks over the years, and the ten years are all here. ”

In front of Qingyun Valley, if they were not the masters of the Nine Peaks, they were not allowed to pass through the sky, and the two of them fell into the gourd, which immediately attracted the attention of many disciples.

Jiufeng Xiaobi, all of them are seventeenth generation disciples, only Qi Tian and two of them, sixteenth generation disciples, and many of the eight-vein disciples noticed them, and they all showed playful smiles.

And Qi Tian noticed that in front of Qingyun Valley, there were eight people surrounded, these eight people, all exuding bursts of fragrance, faintly a layer of faint glow emerged, their spirit was strong, and their demeanor was extraordinary, even in front of Qingyun Valley, where hundreds of people gathered at this time, no one could hide their demeanor.

It seemed to be aware of Qi Tian's gaze, dozens of zhang away, a young man turned around, his eyes were like electricity, two silver lightning shuttled in his eyes, and a wave of destruction overflowed.

The other seven sensed the young man's movements and turned around as well.

The eyes of the eight people converged, and there seemed to be a great majesty that collapsed down, and in front of Qi Tian and the others, many of the eight veins disciples changed color and dispersed in all directions.

"Purple Thunder Peak Lei Gang, Longevity Peak Gu Qianye, Lotus Peak Yun Bi Yuan, Qixia Peak Nie Qing, Lieyang Peak Chiyun, Rip Earth Peak Ling Mountain, Cuiyun Peak Mu Yuan, Qingyun Peak Step Qingtian! This is the leader of the eight-vein seventeenth generation, their strength is extraordinary, the entry is less than five years, three years ago the Nine Peaks were less than the time when the Dao Ji was perfect, each of them, all of them have a deep immortal fate, in the sixteen generations, there are also many people who have been suppressed by them. ”

Yunfei transmitted, his voice was extremely dignified, and these eight people brought him tremendous pressure.

"Sword Immortal, it is difficult to cultivate in ancient times, in ancient times, it is no longer your world, and you still dare to come to Jiufeng Xiaobi!"

Eight people ago, that Lei Gang was still the first to speak, the purple thunder peak is mostly thunder body, the power of the heavenly thunder is the power of the sky, his eyes are full of silver electricity, the sound is like thunder, many seventeenth generation disciples are dizzy, revealing a look of horror.

Qi Tian was silent, his expression was calm, Gu Jing was not wavering, there was no sadness or joy on his face, he just stared at this person lightly.

"It's not bad to be able to block our momentum, in the end it didn't lose his physique, but I'm very curious about whether the innate sword body can really reverse the immortal punishment. ”

Yun Biyuan walked out of it, her posture was graceful, her ice muscles and jade bones, her face was beautiful, and her beautiful eyes were full of cold color, especially staying on Yun Fei's body.

Bu Qingtian turned around, this person didn't say a word, but even among the eight people, it also involved many eyes, and turned around at this time, and suddenly let the seven people sign slightly.

"Innate sword body, receive the immortal punishment, I hope you can finally stand on the platform. ”

Step into the sky, there is a clear light under his feet, and when he steps out, it is the land of three zhang, as if shrinking the ground into inches, permeated with infinite rhyme, and soon walked into the Qingyun Valley.

Qi Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, he was a little unpredictable about this step Qingtian, this person was actually wrapped in Dao Yun, and he obviously had a deep understanding of the Great Dao.

"Bu Qingtian, known as the Ice King in the sect, he has a big brother, who is the leader of the sixteenth generation of my Qingyun Sect, and he is the same generation as the crown cover, and no one can match him. ”

Qi Tian nodded slightly, these two brothers have a thick immortal relationship and high qualifications, they are actually the leaders of two generations, the seventeenth generation is already so terrifying, the sixteenth generation, for the time being, he is still unmeasurable.

The eight people left, and many eight-vein disciples pointed out the two, their faces full of disdain.

"What kind of innate sword body, I think the legend is also fake, I didn't see the two of them scared and didn't dare to squeak, in the end, it was the eighteenth generation of the eight leaders, Xiuwei had already entered the realm of knowing the gods, and the Dao power was pregnant with the spirit, and they all comprehended the Dao rhyme. ”

"Yes, the way of the sword is not tolerated in ancient times, and it has declined, just by the two of them, what big waves can be stirred. ”

Many disciples disagreed, and they entered Qingyun Valley one after another, treating Qi Tian and the others as talking points.

Qingyun Valley is permeated with Dao rhyme, gathering the aura of the heavens, and the two of them stepped into it, and their minds were much calmer.

Qingyun Valley is vast, there are nine square cloud platforms in it, each side of the cloud platform is enough to have a mile of square circle, the cloud platform is purple gas, purple gas is like smoke, and it is supported by an invisible Dao force to float above the void.

There is a cloud ladder under the cloud platform, the cloud ladder is born, there are ninety-nine heavy, the eight-vein disciples climb the cloud ladder, such as facing the clouds, the Taoist robe is lightly raised, it is really like a fairy enlightenment, and the feather becomes an immortal. (Dear sword friends, let's vote for Jianzu, there are recommendation votes every day, anyway, don't need money, during the new book list, it's up to everyone! Ten steps to thank you!)