Chapter Seventy-Eight
Yueyao's beautiful eyes were full of water, and she smiled skillfully, which made the flowers lose color, but at this moment, she could no longer shake Qi Tian's heart.
Concentrating inwardly, in a short time of half a pillar of incense, the entire innate sword body essence is surging, it seems that there is a hundred refined iron, more refined than before, and the sword knowledge that can be fused is more than a point, and now, if Qi Tian uses the Qing Ming Hope Step again, the speed must be a few points faster than before.
At this time, Qi Tian was already sure that the blood wine was definitely not an ordinary thing, but at first sight, this woman actually gave him a drink, which was really a bit unusual.
"Yue Yao doesn't know Brother Dao's name yet, and I don't know if Brother can tell me. β
With a calm gaze, Qi Tian looked at this woman, her watery eyes were deep, like two black jade orbs, exuding an intoxicating look.
"Qi Tian. β
"Qi Tian," Yue Yao chuttered softly, and said with a smile, "It is really a good name, if it is longevity and Tianqi, it will really achieve the realm of immortals, immortal and immortal." β
Qi Tian didn't say anything, just looked at Yue Yao, as if he wanted to see something from the other party's face.
"Giggles, Brother Qi is staring at Yue Yao like this, is it because he wants to form a Taoist couple with his little sister?"
Qi Tian was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned slightly red, even with his current state of mind, he was a little caught off guard by Yue Yao's explicit words.
But in an instant, his sharp edge overflowed, and an invisible momentum dispersed into the entire valley, exhaled lightly, and said with a smile: "What, isn't it okay?"
"Giggles, Brother Qi should be careful, there are a lot of people who want to form a Taoist couple with the little sister, if they meet, they will not show mercy. β
Saying that, Yue Yao giggled, this woman has a mysterious origin, but her posture is overwhelming, and her smile is matchless, even if there is no one in the world, it is enough to attract the attention of all beings.
Although it was only for a moment, Qi Tian was already a little moved, he was outgoing, and his mood changed clearly, but after a few breaths, he shook his head, settled his mind, and said: "Since this is the case, it's a pity, even if I Qi Tian is not blessed." β
Yue Yao was slightly stunned, and then smiled again: "Brother Qi is so unconfident?"
Looking at the sky, there was no moon in the blood-colored sky, but Qi Tian seemed to see something, and he said: "It's already a stranger, why bother." β
Yue Yao was shocked, and then smiled again: "Why is Brother Qi so ruthless, maybe, the last choice of the little sister will be Brother Qi." β
Standing up without saying a word, Qi Tian turned to leave.
"Thank you for the wine, Qi Tianlai will report again. β
Qing Mingwang stepped quietly, sword light was born under Qi Tian's feet, and when he took one step, it was ten zhang away, and after a few breaths, he disappeared into the valley.
Looking at the direction of Qi Tian's departure, Yue Yao showed a bright smile on her face, it was really like a hundred flowers blooming, Qunfang retreated, and immediately, she stepped lightly on the lotus, and blood-colored lotus flowers were born under her feet, each blood lotus had nine-petal lotus leaves, supporting her jade feet and falling towards the chariot.
Outside the valley, Qi Tian stopped and looked at the sky, four strange beasts hissed, rushed into the sky, and the ancient chariot ran over and quickly disappeared into the distance.
Shaking his head with a chuckle, Qi Tian walked out of the ancient mountain and stayed away from this demon prison paradise.
The Great Shura, who lives in the four-layer demon hell, has a combat power far beyond Shura, comparable to the peak of God Recognition.
With the relic, Qi Tian walked in the blood mountains, the ancient mountains are very large, the great Shura is hidden in the deep mountains, it is easy not to appear, if it is not for the relic induction, Qi Tian can not easily find the great Shura.
There was only less than a month left, Qi Tian did not leave any more hands, and directly suppressed it with the Relic Buddha Light, even if it was a Great Shura, he did not have the slightest resistance in the face of the Relic Buddha Light, and the Demon Yuan quickly retreated, and was killed by Qi Tian one by one.
In the fourth-layer demon prison, Qi Tian has also encountered some loose cultivation, but unlike the other three layers, these loose cultivators are very cautious, even if they see that Qi Tian's cultivation is not high, they will not come into contact easily, even if they look at their faces, they will only pass by.
This also saved Qi Tian some trouble, otherwise he would not have much chance of winning in a big battle, and he would be able to step into the fourth-layer demon hell, and most of these scattered cultivators had stepped into the Tengyun Realm, although there were not many of them, each of them was full of evil spirits and deep breath.
Twenty days passed, and every day Qi Tian could find several great asuras, suppressed them with relics, and none of them could escape.
In a blood mountain cave, Qi Tian sat cross-legged, and on the ground in front of him, more than sixty blue soul beads exuded a hazy divine light, and a strong aura of consciousness revealed out, making forty swords roar and make a thunderous sword roar.
As soon as his mind moved, nine blue soul beads floated up, and the nine swords of consciousness burst out of the sea of knowledge, and suddenly disappeared into it.
Hum -
The majestic consciousness continued to penetrate into the sea of knowledge, and the sea of knowledge, which originally seemed empty, slowly became complete, and the prototype of the nine-mouth sword manifested in the void of the sea of knowledge, and gradually condensed.
Three days later, the nine blue soul beads were dim and became crystal clear, the sea of consciousness was empty, and the nine newborn consciousness swords were still only manifesting outlines, with weak edges, and there was no divine light derivation.
"Forty-nine is not so simple. β
Taking a deep breath, Qi Tian took the nine Blue Soul Beads again, and the nine newborn swords submerged into it, devouring the thick and pure consciousness in it.
Six days have passed, in the dim and secluded cave, a majestic sword groan rushed into the sky, a full forty-nine mouth of the sword suspended above Qi Tian's head, the vast sword knowledge is unimaginable, when the forty-ninth mouth of the sword condensed out, Qi Tian seems to see a golden spiritual sea, this spiritual sea is extremely blurred, Qi Tian is only to observe the forty-nine breaths of time, just these forty-nine breaths of time, it makes him understand a lot, there are still many mysteries, he is unpredictable, just imprinted a wisp of breath, despite this, it also makes his realm improve, directly from the beginning of the sword rhyme to the upper realm to the upper realm of perfectionγ
"What's that?"
Qi Tian frowned, he was able to give birth to such a feeling, and at that moment, he seemed to sink into the endless avenue.
"Forty-nine out of the ordinary, there are eighty-one perfections above, one hundred and eight weeks, if I can condense one hundred and eight mouths, or just eighty-one swords, I can also stay in that golden spirit sea for more time, then, what kind of comprehension will I have, I'm afraid it's unimaginable. β
The last day passed, Qi Tian walked out of the cave, his whole person exuded a breath of perfection, whether it was sword knowledge or sword fetus, they all reached a pole, not a fly can fall, not a feather can be added.
Qing Mingwang stepped on the ground, and a sword light burst out one step at a time, and the next moment, Qi Tian appeared twenty zhang away, and a sword mark manifested on the ground, gradually extending a brand that ran through the four layers.
Outside the Magic City.
The Ming Bing Dao people stood on the ground, and a jade book was suspended in the void of ten zhang, exuding a bone-chilling chill.
Elder Mingfa stood aside, staring at the ground in front of him.
"Longevity Peak Zhao Qianye, one hundred and fifty demon eyes, ten demon horns, a total of six hundred and fifty demon eyes. β
"Qi Xia Peak Han Zixuan, two hundred and twenty demon eyes, twelve demon horns, a total of eight hundred and twenty demon eyes. β
As Elder Mingfa spoke, on the top of the jade book on his head, the name and surname of a famous disciple continued to appear, and then they were branded with their respective ranks, Elder Mingfa identified them one by one, and the rankings of most of the disciples were changing, and all the disciples were staring at each other.
Most of them can go far in the later path, and even reach the Longmen Avenue and win the half-immortal title.
"Ripping Earth Peak Ling Mountain, there is a leader here!"
Some disciples whispered, Lingshan Dao robe was dark yellow, his footsteps were like mountains, and his body exuded a dull Dao rhyme, and he walked out of the demon city, followed by many disciples of Rip Earth Peak.
Coming to Elder Mingfa, Ling Shan groaned slightly, and immediately waved his hand.
"Five hundred and sixty magic eyes, sixty magic horns, three Shura horns, a total of three thousand eight hundred and sixty magic eyes!" (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for collection!) It's time to return to the sect, Jiufeng Xiaobi is over, many demons in the sixteenth generation are about to be born, and the ten steps will rebuild the character building, everyone fill in according to the requirements, and the ten steps will be arranged in the book as much as possible. οΌ