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The wolf roared, and the small mountain's body rose almost upright.

The golden hair stood upside down, like a bright golden flame burning, a fierce momentum was suppressed, Qi Tian was several feet around, the grass and trees were broken, and the air opened a faint ripple.

Holding the purple bamboo sword in his hand, Qi Tian's eyes were calm, like a deep pool of waves, after two months, there was more perseverance on his originally clear eyebrows, and the fairy road was long, and what he needed was a state of mind.

The body of the sword has a purple-gold divine light, at this moment, most of the many sword styles in Qi Tian's mind have disappeared, in front of the purple bamboo sword, the purple-gold vortex is getting thicker and heavier, the purple-gold vortex is magnificent, a little bit of crystal flashing, the vortex rotates, as if it can push a mountain.

Roar -

The wild wolf was furious, his big eyes were bloody, and a golden divine flame spewed out, the air distorted, and the bucket-thick divine flame slammed into the vortex.

The purple-gold crystal burst out, Qi Tian only felt a great force pouring into the purple bamboo sword, and his whole body roared in unison, the whole person was shocked back several feet away, and the sword swirl was shattered instantly.

Poof――

A mouthful of reverse blood spit out, and the muscles and bones were almost completely numb, but the battle intent on Qi Tian's body was becoming more and more turbulent.

This is the desolate beast of the Dao Ji Consummation, attracting spiritual power, and the power is immense, far from being able to resist Qi Tian, but it is such a danger that Qi Tian has a sense of feeling, and he feels that something is about to erupt.

The blue desolate python was also fierce, and was suppressed by Yun Fei for more than ten breaths, and finally spit out a monstrous wave, the blue wave surged with cold air, although the Zhenyue Nine Style was as heavy as a mountain, but Yun Fei had not evolved the sword qi after all, and was shocked out at once.

The two desolate beasts were furious, their qi and blood were like mountains, crushing the air, triggering the great waves of spiritual qi to evolve into divine flames, Qi Tian and the two of them vomited blood again and again, and the majestic strength raged the flesh, and every muscle and bone wanted to be torn apart.

The top of the barren mountain.

Seeing that the Taoist shook his head and shook his head, he didn't know what he was chanting, the gourd was poured one by one, the purple bamboo brew seemed to be endless, the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he let out a long sigh with a satisfied face.

Suddenly, he threw his hand away, and the wine gourd in his hand suddenly rose in the air and staggered to the top of the heads of the two desolate beasts.

"Gourd, gourd, unsheathed!"

Seeing that the Daoist sword pointed at him, a little purple light flashed at the mouth of the purple gourd, and immediately, two purple qi swords burned like gods, cutting through the sky, shooting out from the mouth of the gourd, and circling around the necks of the two desolate beasts.

"Sheathed!"

The qi sword drilled into the mouth of the gourd, and the Taoist stretched out his hand, and the wine gourd suddenly fell back into his hand and poured it into his mouth, and the Taoist frowned: "The wine is gone, there is no wine, well, it's time to go back." ”

Poof――

Poof――

The two desolate beasts stood still, their huge heads falling to the ground, splashing dust on the ground.

Boom -

The mountain-like body fell, Yun Fei exclaimed, and pulled Qi Tian to jump out a few feet away.

Gasping for breath, Yunfei Zizhu Sword fell to the ground, and said with a wry smile: "His grandmother's, this desolate beast is not the consummation of the Dao Foundation, how can it be so strong, it is not an opponent at all." ”

Saying that, Yun Fei couldn't help but glance at Qi Tian up and down, and exclaimed: "But junior brother, you can actually hurt that wild python, the aura is surging, I think you have at least opened up the fifty directions, tsk, is this the strength of the pure gold body, and the aura of the golden line is so fast." ”

"The two boys haven't come up yet!"

Without waiting for Qi Tian to speak, the voice of the Daoist came from the top of the barren mountain.

"No, you have to go up!"

Yun Fei screamed miserably, Qi Tian also smiled bitterly, the two of them were torn apart, and their skin and flesh hurt when they took a step, and they had to climb a barren mountain hundreds of feet high, and there was nothing in the peace, and it would be difficult at this time.

"Let's go. ”

patted Yunfei on the shoulder, and Qi Tian walked leisurely.

"Senior brother. ”

"Remember what we said?"

Yun Fei was stunned for a moment, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, fight!"

By the time the two of them climbed the barren mountain, half an hour had passed.

"Master, Master, Master!"

Yun Fei was almost speechless, and Qi Tian was also paralyzed on the ground, without strength, but he found that his originally injured muscles, bones, skin, and flesh had healed at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and after half an hour, it was already half better.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the Taoist didn't say much, he just grabbed the two of them and jumped on the gourd, and the mountain-like gourd pierced through the clouds and mist and fell towards the Qingyun Sect again.

When the gourd returned, many Taoists of the Qingyun Sect looked at the sky again and were silent.

The mountain behind the sword peak.

Bang -

Bang -

Throwing Qi Tian and the two of them down, he saw the Taoist waving his hand: "Go back, come back tomorrow, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Come on, Master, you haven't told me how to evolve sword qi!"

Yun Fei was a little anxious, but he ignored him when he saw the Taoist, yawning, sleepy-eyed, lying down on the big bluestone, the fairy waterfall roared, and in a moment, there was a snoring sound.

couldn't help but roll his eyes, Yun Fei turned around with a bitter face, and sighed: "Senior brother, let's go." ”

Purple bamboo forest.

After nightfall, the purple bamboo forest was unusually quiet, by the Lingxi, Qi Tian sat cross-legged, surrounded by mist, he frowned, and chanted in a low voice.

"Tai Chi people, born without extremes, the opportunity of movement and stillness, the mother of yin and yang, yin and yang do not leave yang, yang does not separate from yin, yin and yang are combined, the gods are connected, the heart is calm, the mind is running, the opening and closing of the void and the reality, the unity of inside and outside, the yin and yang of Taiji, there is softness and rigidity, rigidity and softness, and strength is free!"

Qi Tian raised his head, and above the purple bamboo forest, the divine moon was like a wheel, round as one.

"The true meaning of the Tai Chi Sword cares about the two ways of yin and yang, and today I have spied on some, but it is not real, and I can't grasp the fur. ”

Closing his eyes, Qi Tian quietly operated the Sword Sutra, which is an ancient Sword Sutra passed down from ancient times by the Sword Immortal, which is profound and mysterious, hiding infinite avenues and mysteries.

In the sea of dantian qi, a ray of qi is like a dragon, and a golden mang, cruising between the fifty-six square paths, and the first to take shape is as bright as glass, and there is a faint sharp breath to reveal it.

On his knees, the purple bamboo sword was connected to the sea of qi, and there was a flow of air flowing in it, and the whole purple bamboo sword was filled with purple-gold divine light, buzzing and roaring, as if it had a spiritual surname.

The Dao Sword needs the swordsman to be nourished by aura and constantly communicate, so that he can command his arm and be harmonious.

With the infusion of qi, after two months, Qi Tian felt more and more that there was an inexplicable feeling between himself and the Purple Bamboo Sword, and there was a faint feeling of flesh and blood, and at the same time, he could clearly feel that the quality of the Purple Bamboo Sword was slowly improving.

The moon rises and sets, the moon rotates, and the communication road is reasonable.

Since then, every time it is said, above the Qingyun Sect, there is always a purple gourd with a small mountain passing through the sky, the gourd looks quite old, and there are even clear cracks on it.

Many Daoists in the Qingyun Sect have speculated about how this always quiet Sword Peak has been making such a big movement recently.

Savage Mountains.

On the edge of an ancient pool, the cold air overflowed, and a cyan giant crocodile swept across with a giant tail, breaking several ancient trees.

It was a barren crocodile, the size of a hill, and each piece of cyan scale armor was the size of a palm, like a blade, with a cold black light on it.

In front of the desolate crocodile, the two young men stood tall, the golden sword light was like a mountain of heavy pressure, the purple-gold sword swirled and stirred, falling on the desolate crocodile, each sword, bringing out a stream of pitch-black spiritual blood.

The air was stagnant, the desolate crocodile roared, it seemed that the wind was howling, the fierce flames were monstrous, a pitch-black wave of water swept in all directions, and the golden sword light was instantly annihilated, only the palm-sized purple-gold sword swirled, barely unloading the water wave to the side, before it collapsed.

At this time, a wine gourd shook the sky, and then, a purple light qi sword fell from the sky, turned around, the barren crocodile suddenly howled, and the small mountain's big body sank into the ancient pool, and in a few breaths, the cold air in the ancient pool rose, and the whole ice was frozen. (Rushing to the new book list, after the early hours of the morning, I hope everyone supports and votes for recommendation! Ten steps thank you!)