(Genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!!) Ding Yi fingers collided with the tip of the sword, making a sound of gold and iron, at the intersection, in and out of the huge Mars, each Mars is as big as a millstone, like a tiny sun, the tens of millions of snow plums that fell, suddenly disappeared.

One step back, the wind is light and the clouds are light, the white Dao sword in the young man's hand is slightly shocking, the layer of snow-colored edge attached to it is more vigorous, and the cold sword intent is full of killing intentions, this is a pure killing intent, above the sword peak, and a large piece of crystal snowflakes fell, originally in early spring, in an instant, it turned into a cold winter wax moon.

"Second sword!"

The young man's voice was calm, without the slightest panic, the white Dao sword trembled in his hand, it seemed that he was not subdued by Qi Tian, the snow-colored edge was floating, and the second sword was immediately slashed.

"What's going on!"

Yun Fei stared at it, this sword came out, and the scene of the entire sword peak suddenly changed, as if time and space were translocated, and everyone appeared in a pure white plum garden, the plum fell and the snow fell, and it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe, only a wisp of dark incense.

"A murderous sword, good. ”

For the first time, Qi Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and nodded, this sword has reached a kind of extreme, a kind of sword way killing, which has been opened up by its life, an extreme sword way, born for killing, killing sword!

Yin one by one this time, it is two sword fingers, Qi Tian's sword fingers retreat from the edge and become ordinary and ordinary, but the sword chant is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, leaving an indelible mark at once, just like the auspicious years, will only pass, will not be static, and will exist forever.

Ding Yiyi young man retreated for the second time, standing still outside the hundred zhang, his eyes became colder and colder, and he could even see that in his pupils, the sky was full of snow, plum blossoms fell, and the ultimate beauty began to bloom at the end, and the figure of the young man also blended into it, as if it had transformed one of the plum blossoms, light and open, even if it was followed by death, there was no complaint.

"The third sword!"

The young man once again struck out his sword, the sky was full of snow, the plum blossom forest was submerged, and everywhere was a white expanse, and the sky was only left with the same color.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Qi Tian snorted lightly, and his sword finger volleyed out, this finger evolved into time and space, time flowed, everything was under control, throughout the eternal and present, eternal time, eternal space, all breeding sharp energy.

There was a sound of breaking one by one, the world of the Quartet was shattered, and on the top of the Sword Peak, many disciples found that they had returned to the original world again, but on the 1st, there were many people immersed in the duel just now, and the original sword path could be so beautiful, although it was an endless killing machine after that, but no one had any intention of resisting.

Holding the remnant sword in his hand, the white-robed young man nodded towards Qi Tian, and then turned to leave, also stepping into the void, the figure of the young man had a strange charm, Yun Fei and the Ming Daoist glanced at each other, and they both took a deep breath, such a swordsman, such a sword technique, under the whole world, the sword path is not alone.

"Let's go back. ”

Qi Tian turned around and walked into the purple bamboo forest, a cause and effect made his sword heart more pure, and vaguely, the speed of comprehending the Great Dao was also a little faster.

Ten days later, the arrival of the Southern Wilderness Jiaolong Clan attracted the attention of the entire Eastern Earth Shenzhou, it was no one else, it was Long Zhan and several other princes, and even Ao Guang and Ao Xue also arrived at the same time, seeing Qi Tian again, in addition to Long Zhan, several people showed a little awe, in front of the emperor, under the whole world, there are few people who really have no pressure.

"Dragon Prince, you're finally here!"

The miserable voice of the old turtle shook Jian Feng, and behind him, the voice of the old man's dissatisfaction came.

"Little turtle, my roasted king is not cooked yet, if you don't come back within half a pillar of incense, Dao Ye doesn't mind eating a roasted turtle!"

Back in the mountain, the old turtle's miserable voice stopped abruptly, and in the purple bamboo forest, the corners of the poisonous clam's mouth twitched slightly, but fortunately, the old man was not interested in the toad.

Long Xian'er stood on the side, in the past few days, Long Xian'er has been practicing in the purple bamboo forest, Yun Fei has been inquiring about Long Xian'er's origin, he looked at Qi Tian's gaze was a little narrow, until Qi Tian glared at him, he pouted and turned his head.

At the octagonal stone table, everyone sat opposite each other, the Jiaolong clan arrived, and only stayed in Qingyun Peak for a short time.1 After all, Qi Tian still has the identity of the prince of the Jiaolong clan, and he is also the first emperor of the Jiaolong clan in ancient times.

"You're still ahead of me. ”

Long Zhan's gaze at Qi Tian was a little clear, and what was hidden in it was a surging battle intent, but in the territory of Qingyun Sect, he could not hold back, the half-emperor powerhouse, once he made a move, the land of thousands of miles would not be spared at all, and he would turn into powder in an instant.

On the side, the expressions of Ao Guang and the others were a little restrained, different faces, the same people, they were a little strange, Ao Xue's eyes stared at Qi Tian, after a long time.

"I want to learn from you. ”

Qi Tian turned his eyes to look at Ao Xue, the most beautiful woman in the Jiaolong royal family, and said, "What is your Dao?"

"My word is the way of the strongest. Without any hesitation, Ao Xue spoke.

With a chuckle, Qi Tian shook his head: "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other." ”

His face changed slightly, and Ao Xue said, "Why, your way is not the way of the Sword Ancestor?"

"Do you think that the way of the Sword Ancestor is the way of the supreme strength-"

Qi Tian asked rhetorically, then got up, his right hand was gently put to his mouth, and a turquoise and crystalline wooden flute suddenly appeared in his hand, and the curling flute sound rose, echoing in the purple bamboo forest, slowly filling the entire sword peak, the entire Qingyun Sect, ping pong jin and jin all sank into this flute sound, as if all the dust had been washed away, and the lead was gone, and there was a kind of lightness that was reborn.

"Qingzu Wooden Flute!"

The essence in his eyes flashed, and Long Zhan said in a deep voice.

At this moment, when they really saw this wooden flute, Ao Xue and the others were very disappointed, this wooden flute looked ordinary, where could they see any ancestral breath, only Yun Fei and Mingjian Daoist were thoughtful, but they did not speak.

In the next few days, all the ten emperor clans of the Southern Wilderness arrived, and the patriarchs of the ten clans did not move, and they were all young generations, but they were not weaker than the original king of the dragon list, only the eldest prince of the snake clan did not know whether it existed in the world.

Qingyun Sect divided several peaks for the demon clan Buddha to live in, every day, the younger generation talked about the Tao, and before they knew it, it turned into a discussion conference.

The Nine Heavenly Courts have not moved, so far, the nine hundred Holy Spirit Stones have not been sent, and in another three days, the Golden Cicada Buddha appeared again, behind him, followed by the eldest prince of the Snake Clan.

The faces of the younger generation of the demon clan are not very good-looking, not others, but beside the golden cicada Buddha, the eldest prince of the snake clan has been ordained on the top of his head, at this moment he is wearing a black monk's robe, holding Buddha beads, and his body is revealing a peaceful and vast Buddha's breath, completely missing the former demonic fighting intent, just at a glance, it is like an Arhat walking in the world, where is there the majesty of the prince of the previous demon clan.

"Immortal One"

"The poor monk's name is Wukong, everything in the past, everything is empty. ”

Without waiting for the eldest prince of the gluttonous clan to speak, the voice of the eldest prince of the dark snake clan had already risen, and everyone was stunned, Wukong Wukong, did he really escape into the empty door.

Qi Tian was a little stunned, such a name made him feel a little suspicious, after all, he didn't say anything, if he had gone with the Golden Cicada Buddha, maybe today would be another result, but the world is impermanent, luck is ethereal, he has mastered yin and yang, he has mastered luck, and naturally will not be at the mercy of others.

"Amitabha! Jin Cicada is here to greet you, my Buddha is merciful, and the Great Leiyin Temple meets the Monkey King. "The years have passed, and when I saw the Golden Cicada Buddha again, his cultivation was more profound, maybe others couldn't see it, only the dragon battle was vaguely inductive, and Qi Tian saw at a glance that the cultivation of the Golden Cicada Buddha had broken through to the half-emperor realm, and he was able to achieve such a breakthrough in just a few months, and even the power of creation was stronger than that of the dragon war, which showed that his previous gains in the Demon Suppression Realm were definitely not small.

"You're here. ”

His eyes fell on the golden cicada Buddha, and Qi Tian said: "You are not afraid of my move, you should know that I am a member of the Jiaolong clan on the 1st." ”

Under the green peak, the golden cicada Buddha is dyed with Buddha light, like an eternal god Buddha, his eyes are clear, and his mouth proclaims the Buddha's name.

"Master Qi, the little monk once said that you and I have a fate, and now, the little monk also believes that the master of Qi will not make a move. ”

"Squeak! squeak!"

A golden lightning flashed, and the little monkey fell on Qi Tian's shoulder, and it bared its teeth towards the golden cicada Buddha, and immediately threw a round peach fiercely, and then, a large number of bird eggs, bananas, stones, and even two turtle shells smashed towards the golden cicada Buddha's head and face.

The sudden change made the eldest prince of the gluttonous clan stunned, they didn't know what kind of wild thing this little monkey was, and it seemed to be like a bitter hatred with this golden cicada Buddha.

Even if the golden cicada Buddha is in a good mood, many strong people of the younger generation gather, and they are teased by a little monkey, they can't help but have a black face, although those turtle shells can't move a single hair of his hair at all, but the face is really falling.

"Amitabha, little guy, the little monk sees that you have a fate with my Buddha, why don't you go to the little monk to sit down and be a Dharma protector spirit animal, my Buddha is merciful, and the great Dharma will descend on you, and it will definitely help you achieve positive results in the future." ”

As he spoke, the golden cicada Buddha stretched out his hand to take a volley in the air, and the little monkey's eyes glared, and then he danced with his hands, as if he was pulled by an invisible thread, and fell towards the golden cicada Buddha.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, one by one"

The little guy shouted helplessly, but Qi Tian didn't make a move, just watched calmly, all the tribes entered the eyes of the Golden Cicada Buddha, and he was even more sure in his heart, such a grand occasion, the forces of the Qingyun Sect came to worship, Qi Yao would definitely not make a move easily.

(To be continued)