The fairy waterfall is divided into two parts, revealing the secret cave of the sword peak burial sword pool, and the two fairy waterfalls are imprisoned by the sharp qi, like two water curtains on both sides.

Next to the big bluestone, Qi Tian raised his head again, and the two yin and yang fish turned, exuding a pure golden glow, and the sharp qi almost penetrated out of his body.

Seeing that the Taoist snorted lightly, he stared at Qi Tian's eyes tightly, revealing a little thoughtfulness.

At this moment, in front of Qi Tian, the three golden divine swords took shape again, and the sword light rushed into the sky, enveloping the entire firmament.

The first sword was cleaved, like an ancient mountain crushing, hundreds of millions of plants and trees were crushed into powder, this sword, Qi Tian saw the most clearly, containing the sword rhyme of the lower realm, lifting weights as light, but the realm of this sword is far more profound than him, a sword falls, the grass and trees are broken, it is really like an ancient mountain town, not like him, only a virtual appearance.

The divine sword fell, and Qi Tian's face turned pale, but he didn't retreat a step.

The second divine sword fell, as light as catkins, but in front of Qi Tian, the entire firmament seemed to be divided into two, and the edge was weak, but it contained the power to crush the ancient mountain.

This sword, Qi Tian couldn't see through, he only saw some clues, and it was also imprinted into his mind.

At this point, the second divine sword fell, and Qi Tian retreated two steps, half a foot away, and his expression became more and more pale.

In Qi Tian's eyes, the two yin and yang fish had already turned into two round golden rays, and at this moment, there seemed to be two divine rays that penetrated through the void.

Hum -

Around Qi Tian, a faint sword groan sounded, and the purple bamboo sword behind him trembled, almost coming out of its sheath.

The third divine sword was formed, and this divine sword was far less vast than the first two divine swords, but it was the most ordinary, only a golden sword four feet long.

However, when this third divine sword fell, it was like a roar of thousands of divine thunder, the grass and trees were shattered, and the entire heaven and earth were divided into two, revealing a chaos.

Poof――

Outside the ten zhang of the storm, the three mouthfuls of reverse blood were spit out one by one, and with the quenching of the innate sword body, Qi Tian also felt extremely tired, and the mental consumption was even greater, and the oil was almost exhausted.

Don't dare to slack off, forcibly lift the spirit, the sword meridian operates, and the innate sword qi is induced to circulate throughout the whole body, running through the ninety-eight square paths.

Half an hour later, Yun Fei woke up from meditation, and saw that the Taoist glanced at him and said, "I saw a few swords." ”

"How many swords?" Yun Fei was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "A sword, but this sword, I have already written it down." ”

Seeing that the Taoist didn't say much, after half a pillar of incense, from Qi Tian's body, there was a golden glow, which came out of the body, surrounded by innate sword qi, crystal clear, and seemed to be a little more condensed than before.

A golden spring fell, and Yun Fei was a little surprised: "It's broken through again!"

After half a pillar of incense, Qi Tian got up, although he still looked a little tired, but the sharp aura of his body was stronger than before.

Qi Tian looked at Yun Fei, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Senior brother, you have to understand!"

Yun Fei also smiled: "Yes, give me another half a month, I will be able to completely comprehend that sword and enter the lower realm of sword rhyme, it seems that in the future, this place will come often." ”

The two of them looked at the Ming Dao man, and the Ming Dao man took a sip of purple bamboo brew, and said without hurry: "This is the burial sword pool, the one buried, it is the Dao sword of the sword masters of the past generations of Jian Feng, you will stay in it for half a year, remember, the sword is born from the heart, Baizhongtian! ”

"Half a year!" Yun Fei exclaimed, "Master, at most, in a month, I will be able to condense the sword fetus, and junior brother, half a year is enough to lead the first thunder tribulation!"

Seeing that the Taoist was silent, with a wave of his hand, the two of them felt an invisible surge of force, and their bodies involuntarily rose into the air and fell into the hole.

The sharp aura that imprisoned the Immortal Waterfall also dissipated at the same time, and the Baizhang Immortal Waterfall fell again, covering the entrance of the cave.

Sitting at the entrance of the cave, Yun Fei was a little stunned, and in front of the two of them, there were two piles of spirit stones left in the purple bamboo forest.

Qi Tian was silent, and after a few breaths, he picked up the fifty golden spirit stones on the ground and walked towards the depths of the cave.

"Senior brother, you-"

"Master is not wrong, Xun Xian asked, what he asked was his own way, no matter what calamity, he always had to cross it by himself, and no one else could replace it. ”

Qi Tian's voice came from afar, and it seemed unusually calm.

His eyes were a little complicated, Yun Fei looked at the falling fairy waterfall, the huge power of the hundred zhang fairy waterfall was that he condensed the sword fetus, and he was also a mantis arm as a car, so it was impossible to get out.

Gritting his teeth, Yun Fei got up, picked up the spirit stone, and caught up with Qi Tian's steps.

The burial sword pond is terrifyingly quiet, this is an ancient cave, opened up by the master of Xuanjian five thousand years ago, taking the name of the burial sword, and burying the Dao sword of the swordsmen of the past generations of Jianfeng.

This ancient cave, every inch of land, is full of a trace of sharp air, although it is light, it is enough to be frightened.

The road is not long, only ten zhang, ten zhang of land, every step, Qi Tian can feel a vicissitudes of life of the ancient qi continues to deepen, after ten zhang, Qi Tian and the two have been condensed, as if poured into a thousand boulders, it is difficult to move forward, and the burial sword pond also appeared in front of the two at the same time.

This is a sword pond with a radius of 100 zhang on one side, in the sword pool, there are 100 stone steps, on each stone step, there is a sword standing, these sword is either bright and crystalline, or the edge is exposed, with the extension of the stone steps, it seems more and more ordinary, at the end of the sword pool, above the hundredth stone steps, a wooden sword is inserted upside down, this wooden sword is simple and unpretentious, there is no trace of sharp air, but it has existed for a long time, and it is imprinted with the breath of endless years.

This is the Burial Sword Pool!

Hundred Dao swords, hundreds of stone steps, lying in front of Qi Tian and the others, the burial sword pool seemed to sense the anger, and gradually a faint sword groan rose, this sword groan was pervasive, deeply imprinted in the hearts of the two.

"The sword is born from the heart, a hundred heavens!"

There was a glint in his eyes, and after taking a deep breath, Qi Tian stepped up the first stone step.

Hum -

At this moment, one after another invisible sharp qi rose up and slashed at Qi Tian's body.

Poof――

Poof――

The robe was torn, and blood marks were revealed, but they were sealed by the sharp qi.

With a gasp, Qi Tian gritted his teeth and did not retreat.

"Senior brother!"

Yun Fei exclaimed, and was about to reach out to pull.

"Wait!"

Qi Tian let out a low snort, he closed his eyes, and actually sat down cross-legged on the spot, the sharp aura did not stop, blood marks appeared on his body, and the Dao robe was shattered, making it difficult to hide his body.

Yun Fei stared at Qi Tian tightly, after half a pillar of incense, Qi Tian's body was already full of blood marks, and every sword mark was extremely hideous, finally, Yun Fei gritted his teeth and wanted to pull Qi Tian again.

Hum -

Suddenly, from Qi Tian's body, a sword groan rose, this sword groan triggered the purple bamboo sword, and at the same time trembled, the two sword groans fused, at this moment, Yun Fei was unstoppable, and was imprinted into his heart by this sword groan.

Unparalleled speed, on Qi Tian's body, the nearly 100 blood marks disappeared one by one, and together with the broken Dao robe, they also returned to the same as before, and everything was just like the beginning, without the slightest change.

"I understand," Qi Tian walked down the stone steps and said in a deep voice, "The sword is born from the heart, Baizhongtian, Master wants us to use the edge of our ancestors to temper our Dao heart and strengthen our spirit." ”

"Hone the Dao heart and strengthen the mind. ”

Yun Fei muttered and nodded slowly.

Looking at the highest wooden sword, Qi Tian said: "I once heard that if you cultivate the way of the sword, you will first condense the sword gall, and the sword gall will be a lifetime, and all illusions will not invade, I don't know, if you can give birth to a sword gall after stepping on this buried sword pool." ”

Yun Fei nodded, looked back at the outside of the burial sword pool, threw all the spirit stones in his arms onto the first stone steps, gritted his teeth, and stepped on it in one step.

Qi Tian frowned slightly, shook his head, and also stepped into the first stone step, but did not stop, and then stepped on the second path.