Chapter Ninety-Eight: Simon's Sword

On the top of the purple mountain, Ximen Xue stood tall, white like snow, and his eyes revealed eternal silence.

The snow-colored Dao Sword trembled in his hand, and his gaze moved slightly, falling on Qi Tian.

The eyes of the two met, and in the central void, a chilling sharp aura burst out, and the air in a radius of several zhang shattered, turning into a vacuum world.

With a muffled snort, Qi Tian's face was slightly pale, and the sharp aura of the sword body was forced back by this person, although the difference between the two cultivations was huge, but the edge of the sword body was not something else.

His eyes were like lightning, staring at Ximen Xue tightly, this person was a sword path, and as he expected, he was extremely close to the innate sword body.

"The uncle of the Ximen family, a kendo family in the Eastern Soil Northern Regions, is an outlier in the Eastern Tu Kendo lineage. โ€

The old man spoke, his tone was a little strange, but Qi Tian could feel a sense of jealousy from it.

The old man's speed broke through the sound barrier, and it was even faster, coupled with the previous means, he still couldn't escape this person's tracking, and even blocked the way, his sword path was really incredible.

"Innate Sword Body!"

Ximen Xue spoke, his tone was indifferent, he seemed to be young, he was a young man, but the silence and vicissitudes of life on his body revealed his original state of mind.

The old man didn't react in the slightest, just stared at Ximen Xue, he was extremely jealous of this strange number of the Ximen family, if he wasn't sure, he would leave immediately, not wanting to meet this person.

Qi Tian was slightly surprised, Ximen Xue saw that he was not strange, but the old man did not react at all, I am afraid that he already knew, so far, Qi Tian became more and more suspicious of the old man's purpose.

"Golden Blood, give it to me!"

Ximen Xue cherishes the word like gold, is the uncle of the Ximen family in the eastern and northern regions, and has lived for a long time.

The old man's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Ximen Xue, don't bully me, when you are at the peak of old decay, you are not afraid of you, your sword path has not reached the peak, and it has already triggered the thunder tribulation, if you go all out, there will definitely be a thunder tribulation, the old man does not believe it, you dare to do it with all your might!"

"Golden Blood!"

Ximen Xue spoke again, the snow-colored Dao sword in her right hand trembled, and a stream of sword light surged from the sword shaft to the tip of the sword, and finally rushed out, cutting through a piece of frost.

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Ximen Xue, it's not that I don't want to give you golden blood, but now I don't have golden blood at all." โ€

Ximen Xue raised his eyebrows, he condensed, and looked at Qi Tian after a while: "Golden blood, give it to me!"

Qi Tian frowned, the so-called golden blood was indeed in his sea of consciousness at this moment, but he vaguely guessed something, and if he wanted him to hand it over easily, it would definitely be impossible.

The Splitting God Bow was raised, the dragon's groan was high-pitched into the sky, and the two golden dragons bit the bowstring, the golden void flame burned, and a powerful consciousness wave vibrated out.

Ximen Xue didn't move, just looked at Qi Tian from a distance, without the slightest edge, and his eyes were full of cold light that was enough to freeze the eons.

Aang -

The dragon's groan became more and more vigorous, falling to the peak in front of the purple mountain, Qi Tian bent the bow and pulled the arrow, his expression was calm, every inch of the sword body burst out of the edge, as the bowstring slowly opened, the two golden dragons on the bow body seemed to come to life, the fine dragon scales were clearly visible, the golden void flame burned, formless and substantial, the old man withdrew more than ten zhang, and he did not dare to approach in the face of the divine flame of the split god bow.

One point, two points, three points!

After many days, Qi Tian bowed four points again and did his best.

Hum -

A golden arrow condensed on the bowstring, as if the essence of the arrow body, the golden void flame turned into a dragon body entangled, the dragon's groans were endless, the collapse of the sea, the top of the purple mountain, Ximen Xue's body did not move, he hunted in white, let the dragon's groan rise to the sky, and did not move.

Boom -

The divine arrow left the bow and turned into a divine rainbow that pierced the void, and the golden void flame turned into a dragon shadow, devouring the dragon's mouth, entangled the entire purple mountain.

At this moment, Ximen Xue moved, Qi Tian couldn't describe what kind of speed this was, almost instantly, Ximen Xue's figure appeared in front of him, his body was surrounded by cold white sword light, and the cold edge qi washed away, which made his cold hair explode in an instant.

Ximen Xue took out the sword, and in an instant, Qi Tian only felt a cold white in front of him, as if he sank into the ice and snow, the snow sealed the sky, the sword knew the ice, and the sea was known, and the Taiji sword diagram slowly crushed, crushing layer after layer of ice slag, but at this time, at the center of Qi Tian's eyebrows, the snow-colored sword tip revealed a little cold, and a half-inch blood mark appeared in the center of Qi Tian's eyebrows, like a vertical eye, oozing a trace of bright red blood.

So fast!

Shocked in his heart, Qi Tian couldn't imagine that someone could avoid the Splitting God Bow in an instant, the other party took out the sword too fast, and he didn't even use a trace of sword momentum, this was no longer a retrograde killing, but an absolute suppression.

Aang -

At this time, the golden divine arrow returned, the golden flame scorched, turned into a golden dragon, and devoured the back of Ximen Xue.

Hum -

The indifferent sword groan sounded, from the heart of the snow eyebrows of the West Gate, a snow-colored ice sword slowly revealed, rising straight in the wind, and instantly turned into the size of a hundred zhang, the hundred zhang ice sword was like a pillar of heaven above the sky, and it overturned in an instant, and a suffocating cold edge spread out, and the land was covered by frost within a radius of several miles, and the clouds above the nine heavens gathered, and soon fell like goose feathers.

Poofโ€•โ€•

The golden divine arrow shattered, and the golden void flame condensed into an arrow shape, and rushed into Ximen Xue's sea of knowledge again.

"Get out!"

Ximen Xue drank coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the center of his eyebrows, and his right hand suddenly sank into an unfathomable void, and grabbed it in the air.

Immediately, a terrible dragon roar sounded, and a three-inch-long Void Flame Golden Dragon was grabbed by him, and the icy edge was slashed, and he was held into nothingness.

I almost gasped, this person was so sharp and unbelievable, he didn't look like an ordinary swordsman at all, but like him, it was more like an innate sword body that had grown up.

Ximen Xue was silent, he looked at Qi Tian, his eyes were silent, as black as ink, the snow-colored Dao Sword was in front of Qi Tian's eyes, Qi Tian could even see the clear sword lines on the sword body, revealing a cold edge, an invisible sword momentum overflowed, hidden but not released, just when his eyes fell, Qi Tian felt that the Taiji Sword Diagram that was about to break the seal was frozen again.

Half a pillar of incense, Ximen Xue is silent, half an hour has passed, still silent, the sun sets, the moon is in the sky, and the stars are falling from the sky.

"Three years, kill you for blood!"

Ximen Xue turned around, the Dao sword was returned to the sheath, he glanced at the old man again, took one step, and disappeared in front of the two in an instant.

Qi Tian sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, the Tai Chi sword diagram rotated, and the frozen sea of knowledge melted little by little.

At dawn, an astonishing sharp aura emanated from Qi Tian's body, and he stood up, looked in the direction of Ximen Xue's departure, and was silent for a long time.

"This is an outlier of the Ximen family, and it is also an outlier of the entire Dongtu Sword Dao, it is rumored that he is infinitely close to the ancient sword immortal, and once caused the thunder tribulation. โ€

Thunder!

Qi Tian's heart shook, but he didn't expect that when he came to this Eastern Earth Immortal City, he actually saw such a swordsman.

"The Ximen family in the Northern Regions, the Dugu family in the Eastern Regions, the Ye family in the Southern Regions, and the Xie family in the Western Regions, these are the only four remaining sword families in ancient times. โ€

The old man sighed: "Most of the people of these four great families are sharp, unapproachable, and very difficult to mess with. โ€

Looking at the old man's appearance, it was obvious that he had something to do with it, but Qi Tian didn't care about these, after a moment of silence, he spoke: "I don't know if the seniors can tell me, what is the golden blood?"

The old man chuckled lightly and said, "The time has not come, the little brother will put it away, doesn't the little brother believe in old decay?"

Qi Tian was silent, and the old man also fell into deep thought, and after a while, he spoke: "You only have three years, that old thing is too tight, you have to be careful." โ€

After speaking, the old man stretched out his finger to Qi Tian's eyebrows again, and immediately withdrew his hand.

"With it, you don't have to worry about those people, the old man has been here for a long time, so he said goodbye to the little brother, and after that, you and I will meet again. โ€

A kamikaze wrapped the old man, and the old man laughed a few times, and the kamikaze broke through the air, broke the sound barrier, and soon disappeared into the nine heavens.

Qi Tian's eyes revealed a different color, and in his sea of consciousness, a mental method suddenly appeared, this mental method has no mysteries, but the essence of it made Qi Tian a little frightened.

Another day!

There was only a small section of the mental method, and it was obvious that a lot was missing behind it, but despite this, this small section of the old man's mental method also made Qi Tian's heart shake.

After the half-pillar incense, Qi Tian's body burst out with an incomparably sharp aura, sharp like a sword, and the peak was immediately in disarray, the grass and trees were shattered, and the mountains and rocks collapsed.

After a few breaths, all the sharp qi rolled back, but it was not revealed, and even the skin and flesh of the sword body became plain, and Qi Tian's whole person was raised an inch, his eyebrows and eyes changed, and his beard was born, and he turned into a middle-aged Taoist.

The Splitting God Bow and the Purple Bamboo Sword were included in the dantian, and after thinking about it, Qi Tian carried the angry whip behind him, and his whole temperament changed, and he could no longer sense the slightest edge.

A day later, Qi Tian re-entered the fairy city, and no one knew it again.

There are mortals in the immortal city, very careful, do not dare to speak falsely, Qi Tian walked on the street, some loose cultivators looked at him, their eyes fell on the angry whip behind him, and quickly turned their eyes, not daring to look again.

Ascending to the Zixiao Eclipse again, Qi Tian drank alone, many Taoists sat in all directions, and Qi Tian heard a lot of news.

"That old thing knows the secret of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, the entire Eastern Earth has spread, many underground heavenly palaces have already taken action, and it is rumored that the nine heavenly courts will also make a move. (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!)