Chapter 39: The Peaks Shake
Mirror Hell.
Countless grimaces dripping blood, and they poured blood, turning into blood-colored waves that covered the void.
The blood waves are monstrous, fused into a single stream, it seems that even the ancient mountains can be washed, and the sinkholes can also be filled, and the sound of chaos and ghosts is pervasive, shaking the heart.
His eyes were cold, Qi Tian stepped forward, and the sword in his hand bloomed with a brilliant golden and jade-colored divine light, and the edge was exposed, and this hellish void was slightly distorted.
Knowing the sword force, the majestic life essence is surging in the body of the sword, if the sword is supported by the wind, the edge is split, and the blood waves are divided into two, and every time a blood wave is split, there is a grimace that howls and dissipates.
The ghost mirror was shattered, and the next moment, countless ghost mirrors were derived, endless, endless.
The cold light flashed in his eyes, and the two yin and yang fish manifested in his eyes, and the golden and jade yin and yang fish rotated, as if they could see through the void and distinguish yin and yang.
Comprehend the way of the sword with Tai Chi Yin and Yang, for the two ways of yin and yang, when breaking into the lower realm of sword rhyme, Qi Tian realized some, and then broke into the middle realm, this pair of eyes, can already be divided into yin and yang, although there is no power, but some evil phantoms, there is nothing to hide.
The eyes condensed a ghost mirror, and two sharp qi burst out from the eyes, stepping towards the sky, knowing the sword and separating the blood waves, dozens of grimaces were crushed, the sword rhyme was in the realm, and the power of the sword rhyme could split the heavens and the earth.
Killing with the sword and controlling the sword sense, Qi Tian felt more and more clear, and his comprehension of swordsmanship was also clear, his eyes locked on the ghost mirror, the edge splashed, and a path was split from the blood wave, the ghost face was hideous, but he couldn't shake his mind, and he was crushed by the edge.
Roar -
Locked by the edge, the ordinary ghost mirror shook, wave after wave of blood spread, the stinky blood was as thick as pulp, and a fierce breath overflowed, and the ghost mirrors around were trembling and trembling, shattering countless at once.
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Qi Tian drank coldly, his feet moved in the void, and he stepped over several blood waves in one step, descending on the top of the ghost mirror, and the sword power was split, like an ancient mountain crushing, the void was distorted, and a continuous wave was opened.
Roar -
The ghost mirror roared, and a ghost face the size of a small mountain drilled out of the ghost mirror, and a monstrous blood and qi gathered, and the entire ghost face turned into blood.
The ghost face roared, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves rushed out, as if there were countless unjust souls in it, and they could not be reborn.
Qi Tian's eyes froze, and he was just about to make a move, but on his chest, the silent relics floated out again, and the thumb-sized relics emitted a huge Buddha light, and the Buddha light condensed into a round of golden flames, falling towards the ghost face.
The ghost qi melted, and the ghost face let out a frightened roar, but the Buddha's light was blazing, allowing it to be monstrous, and there were countless souls, and it couldn't resist, not to mention, this was not the real Yama Palace, the eighteen layers of hell, and naturally it couldn't be counted.
was suppressed by the Buddha's light, and the blood light of the ghost face was dimmed, and it was pressed back into the ghost mirror inch by inch.
As if there is an infinite Sanskrit chant sounding, Qi Tian is slightly signing, condensing the mind, the majestic sword consciousness is surging, the Buddha sound is not added, his sword body is strong, tempered with the edge, and the life essence is extremely huge, even in these eighteen layers of hell, it cannot be shaken.
The relics fell, the ghost mirrors shattered, and instantly, the entire fourth layer of hell, many ghost mirrors dissipated, leaving only an empty dungeon and a six-foot-tall ugly tree.
The relics fell, stuck to the fruit at the top of the ugly tree, and stopped moving.
Picking fruits and relics, watching the ugly tree melt, Qi Tian couldn't help frowning, looked at the black fruit in his hand, and decided to wait for this small comparison, go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read one or two, whether it is true or not, this fruit can attract relics, I can't say, it is a strange fruit spirit grass.
Qingyun Valley.
The Jiufang Yuntai floated above the sky, and the main plate of the Jiufeng Peak sat in the clouds, they were thirsty to drink purple bamboo brew, taste the spiritual fruit, and did not say a word.
Many sixteenth-generation disciples were silent, while some elders were staring at each other, and everyone's gaze stayed in a void.
"Step Qingtian, the fifth layer of steamer hell!"
After half a column of incense.
"Lei Gang, the fifth layer of steamer hell!"
"Qi Tian, the fifth layer of steamer hell!"
"He caught up with Lei Gang!"
"How can this kid have such a state of mind, four layers of hell, he can't stop him!"
"That's right, the fourth layer of the Evil Mirror Hell, but there is a ghost face that condenses the mind, and the blood is soaring, ordinary people can't bear it at all!"
Many sixteenth-generation disciples were stunned, Qi Tian's entry into the fifth layer was enough for them to know a lot, perhaps, the legend that belonged to Sword Peak, after five thousand years, it was revived again.
At this time, some elders recalled all kinds of Sword Peak, five thousand years ago, the Xuanjian Master was the best and suppressed the prefecture-level sects, could it be that after five thousand years, the Sword Peak will have another Xuanjian Master!
"Impossible, not to mention whether Qi Tian can survive the immortal punishment and thunder tribulation of each realm, those many spirit stones are not what Jian Feng can have, the innate sword body, can only be promoted by spirit stones, after breaking into the sword fetal realm, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, it will not be able to improve cultivation. ”
"Yes, it is rumored that there have been many innate sword bodies in ancient times, but except for the Xuanjian Master, no one has achieved anything, and the Xuanjian Master, it was also a coincidence that he got the Holy Spirit Stone in an immortal treasure, so he has achieved something, luck, not everyone has it. ”
There are elders who pass on the voice, and some who ignore it, but they have their own plans in their hearts.
After half a pillar of incense, the six people of Yunbi Yuan stepped into the fifth layer of hell one by one.
"Yunfei, the fourth layer of the Evil Mirror Hell!"
After a pillar of incense, the Lord of Purple Thunder Peak was the first to speak, his face showed a different color, and said: "Seeing that the junior brother is a good means, this Yunfei, although the reputation is not good, but this state of mind is rare." ”
Seeing that the Taoist was silent with a chuckle, the Lord of Lieyang Peak frowned, half a year ago, he had seen Yun Fei, and in the past half a year, it seemed that he had been reborn and promoted.
Only Ming Bing Daoist smiled, he drank the purple bamboo brew, his fingers were as crystal as jade, and he gently tapped the cloud platform, exuding a strange rhythm, and many sixteen generations of disciples around him were all involved.
Half an hour passed, and on the cloud platform of Qingyun Peak, the jade plate of one side changed again.
"Step into the sky, the sixth layer of the copper pillar hell!"
"It's really reached the sixth layer! Many people who have realized the back realm of the gods can't resist it, this step of Qingtian is really amazing. ”
"Let's see if he can get past the sixth floor!"
At the same time, everyone's eyes wandered between Purple Thunder Peak and Sword Peak, and they had some guesses in their hearts.
On each peak of the cloud platform, there is a copper tripod, the copper tripod is burned with fairy incense, the cigarette curls, and all kinds of weather are manifested on the cloud platform.
The eighth pillar of immortal incense burned out.
"Qi Tian, the sixth layer of the Bronze Pillar Hell!"
"Lei Gang hasn't broken through yet!"
Many sixteenth-generation disciples shouted, they felt a little unbelievable, Qi Tian had only been in the beginning for less than a year, and he had broken through the five-layer steamer hell, and such a promotion speed made many people embarrassed.
The face of the main body of Purple Thunder Peak was a little ugly, and after half a cup of tea, Lei Gang broke into the sixth layer.
Bronze Pillar Hell.
Qi Tianzhi sword slashing, every sword, will be the sword sense to the extreme, the strong sword sense condenses the edge, cut through the void, and slashes out the ghost fire.
His body exuded the light of the Buddha, and the light of the Buddha of the relics came out of his body, and the ghost qi could not get close.
Copper Pillar Hell, with huge copper pillars, each of them, towered into the sky, burned red by the ghost fire, in the white ghost fire, countless souls screamed violently, and the ghost sound shook the void, but was annihilated by the Buddha light around Qi Tian.
"It's the sixth floor. Qi Tian frowned, "The sixth layer, with my practice, should be able to get through, but the seventh layer, maybe the relics can, but it's not the work of the sword." ”
In Qingyun Valley, it was difficult to even breathe at this time, and on the Jiufang Cloud Terrace, the Great Trend Shenhua that had disappeared before had faint signs of condensation.
Yama Palace, eighteen layers of hell, Qi Tian's nine people broke into the sixth layer together, and together with Yun Fei, dozens of people broke into the fifth layer. (Recommendation votes are on the rise.,Everyone is starting to give strength.,Collect everyone.,Wake up a little more.,Classical Xianxia,Ten steps have been paying attention to quality.,Want to write out the taste.,So the update is a little slower.,But,Since everyone has started to give strength.,Ten steps have also begun to brew.,In the case of quality,Break out in a few days.,Everyone's recommendation votes,A little more violent!)