Chapter Eighty-Three: The Sixth Sword!

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Ye Nantian took out the sword, the sword led the flying immortal, the image of the flying immortal fit with the body, he was like a sword immortal chanting fan, and the sword guided the sky.

The edge evolved into a golden flower in the sky, the golden lotus surged, the golden glow was bright, this was a huge scene, if it soared into an immortal, irreversible, the heavenly fire sword descended on the green mountain, began to collapse, and was crushed by life.

Only the place where Qi Tian is located, not moving at all, the entire green mountain is fixed, and it seems that there is a Taiji Divine Mountain suppressed on it.

The Yin and Yang Avenue fell, he seemed to incarnate the avenue, falling on the top of the green mountain, pointing at the creation, the sword of the flying immortals, he faced it indifferently, and pointed out.

In the void, Ye Nantian changed color slightly, he put away his sword and stopped, and after an instant, he took out his sword again.

Hum one by one, the second flying immortal elephant rushed out, and merged into his body again, his immortal qi was even stronger, and the sharp qi was even more condensed, and this sword entered the vacuum and cracked the ground, shattering the vacuum.

Qi Tian's gaze remained unchanged, and he pointed out the second finger again, this finger seemed to give birth to a mystery, drawing an inexplicable sword track, under the sword track, all sword styles were revealed.

Ye Nantian's eyes finally showed a touch of shock, his footwork did not move, his right hand collected the sword, and then the sword, the third flying immortal elephant rushed out, and he was integrated into his body.

"What's going on!"

Many scattered cultivators showed doubts, and the two of them made a move, but it was a little unbelievable, only some of the dragon list killing gods, and a few other strong people could capture the mysteries in it, and to really see through the reality of it, only many god-killing kings were first-class, their combat power was extremely strong, and their realm was profound, but when they saw Qi Tian and the two of them doing it, they couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.

Flying Immortals Outside the Sky, the Third Style!

At this moment, Ye Nantian took out his sword, Qi Tian chuckled, his sword finger changed again, at this moment, the golden Dao sword in Ye Nantian's hand shook violently, as if it was about to fly out of his hand, and it made a violent trembling sound, like an ancient mountain collapsing, earth-shattering.

Ye Nantian finally put away the sword, he stood in the void, the immortal aura was very strong, the body was full of gold, the edge was clear, his whole person seemed to be forged into a sword, a sword in his hand, just like the ancient sword king, a sword is out, the king of the world.

"You actually broke my three-style Flying Immortal," Ye Nantian spoke, "The innate sword body of the past dynasties, with you being the strongest." ”

He is very indifferent, the sky is not shocked, there is an amazing calm, like eternal ice and snow, there is nothing that can shake his immortal heart, only a sword in his hand can lead him to a sharp edge, this edge refers to, indestructible.

Qi Yao chuckled, but did not speak, only he knew, and only by truly mastering it could he find the way to crack it.

At the beginning, he branded the three-style Flying Immortals outside the sky with a wisp of Yin and Yang Dao, and was guided by the Flying Immortal Stone, and truly understood the true meaning of the three-style Flying Immortals outside the heavens.

"This is the fourth sword. ”

Ye Nantian spoke again, he raised his sword and stabbed out, this sword was simple and unpretentious, but the void in all directions gave birth to thunder for no reason, the thunder roared, as if the sky was falling apart, and the fourth flying immortal elephant rushed out and merged into his body.

Thousands of golden rays came out of his body, Qi Tian looked at it, at this moment, on Ye Nantian's body, he saw that fairy shadow again, it's just that this fairy shadow is very dim, far less clear than the flying immortal stone, but it is also domineering, this sword, it seems to pierce the sky, the sword momentum surges, the edge hunts, the vacuum shatters, almost touching the hole void barrier.

Yin Yang Avenue imprinted, at this moment, the fourth form of the Flying Immortal outside the sky was imprinted into Qi Tian's mind, his face was calm, the purple bamboo sword finally came out of its sheath, he raised his hand to hold the sword, and a sharp breath that rushed to the sky and the earth came out, as if it was going to penetrate the sky and the earth.

He raised his sword and stabbed out, deriving his Taiji Sword Dao, the purple bamboo sword turned into a powerful yin and yang black and white, the path trace was derived, three times the combat power burst out, the tip of the sword stabbed out in the air, and a black and white sword shadow condensed the innate sword gang and rushed out of it.

The two swords intersected, bursting out with a terrifying sword roar, and the terrifying sound wave shook all directions, shattering in vacuum, like a sky net shrouded in all directions.

It's an amazing collision, and few of the younger generation can stand up and exit further afield.

The green mountains cracked, and the green mountains collapsed, and a sharp edge fell, all of which flattened a peak, and a sword gang fell, and it split an ancient mountain.

The sound of the piano is endless, Han Zining is cross-legged behind her, she holds the strings with her slender hands, the sound of the piano is loud, it seems to be evolving the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and in the void, countless heavenly soldiers and generals slowly appeared, as if one of the heavenly realms suppressed it, subdued demons and subdued demons, and started a big war.

This is the real heavenly soldier and heavenly general, although it is only a phantus, but it is extremely sacred, every ministry is full of war spirit, everyone is looking ahead, their eyes are moving, the heavenly soldiers are in their hands, and they want to break the dark years and return to Lang Lang.

"This female piano path has actually reached such a realm, if it is studied in the future, I am afraid that she can embark on another avenue. ”

Some of the elders opened their mouths, their eyes were like torches, and they saw a lot of things at this moment.

"The younger generation is already unstoppable. ”

On the mountain in the distance, the three people in the jade atrium stood tall, their eyes unchanged, but they were thoughtful in their hearts.

The three of them are all dragons among men, as soon as they were born, they attracted the eyes of all directions, and at this moment, they have not made a move, and many people's eyes are on them.

"Good sword trick!"

Ye Nantian spoke, his eyes were bright, and the Golden Dao Sword was raised for the fifth time.

Flying Immortals, Fifth Style!

The fifth flying immortal elephant rushed out and merged into its body, the shadow of the sword immortal became clearer and clearer, Ye Nantian stepped forward, and the fire sword momentum of the day skyrocketed several times in an instant.

"Broken!"

Qi Tian opened his mouth, his purple bamboo sword slashed into the air, the Yin and Yang Avenue turned into Taiji, the sword was divided into two poles, and one sword broke Yin and Yang.

Six times the combat power, Tai Chi Sword Technique, the first style!

Two terrifying edges burst out, the vacuum shattered, the earth cracked, the earth and rocks soared to the sky, like a tsunami, scattering the clouds and mist, the hole and the wall rippling, and dissolving fine ripples.

Boom, the green mountains under Qi Tian's body finally shook, the mountains and rocks fell one after another, Han Zining stroked the qin, she was unmoved, it seemed to be caught in the sound of the qin, the sound of battle was endless, Qi Tianlang laughed and got up, and Zizhu sword pointed down.

"But there's a sixth sword!"

Ye Nantian shook his head, put away his sword and stood, and said, "If it is another half a year, there will be a sixth sword, but now there is none."

After he finished speaking, he turned straight away, and his footwork moved, like a shocking fairy shadow, a few steps without a trace, appearing more than ten miles away, showing five times the extreme speed, shaking many people.

"The Ye family flies to the immortals, one step at a time, it is rumored that it has reached the extreme, but Xia lifts and ascends, and feathers the immortals. ”

Someone understood a lot, but suddenly, a voice sounded in the distance.

"I have a sixth sword. ”

This voice was empty, it seemed to rise from every piece of heaven and earth in the void in all directions, between heaven and earth, only this sound was left, there was no echo, just one sound, it calmed everyone's minds, leaving an indelible self-imprint.

A young man in white walked up, his footwork was not fast, but he shrank into inches, and in a few steps, he crossed more than ten miles and came to the bottom of the green mountain.

He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he had white hair like snow, and every strand of hair was crystal clear, like the purest ice silk, revealing a breathtaking cold edge.

Standing under the green mountain, he raised his gaze, his eyes showed a blazing white edge, and he said, "This sixth sword, I will give it to you." ”

He was quite calm, his tone was cold, and above the sky, there was a heavy snowfall, which soon covered the land for several miles.

Behind him, a snow-colored Dao sword was as crystal as ice and snow, buzzing at this moment, and a cold glow came out, and an invisible sword momentum rose, directly blocking the void in all directions of Qi Tian.

This figure is so familiar, Qi Tian said in a deep voice:

"The Ximen family in the Northern Regions!"

"I'm here to beg for something. ”

The young man spoke, his tone was quite indifferent, the snow-colored Dao sword behind him was unsheathed inch by inch, and an astonishing cold edge spread out, the earth froze, the wind knife was Huohuo, and an amazing glacier began to take shape, spreading for miles of land, some Daoists couldn't dodge, they were frozen by the cold air, and they were chopped into powder by the edge.

"Is it finally here?"

Qi Tian spoke: "Why didn't he come in person." ”

"It's enough to have me. ”

The young man spoke, he stood with the sword in his hand, it seemed to be integrated with the entire Dao sword, and a sharp edge rushed out of his body, at this moment, it actually made Qi Tian have an illusion.

"Man and sword are one!"

"And a little bit of eyesight. ”

When the young man spoke, Qi Tian suddenly frowned slightly, and said, "You really want to fight with me." ”

"Life and death are fate, behead you, get something, and I'll go back. ”

"You're so confident?"

"I am a sword student, and I must have confidence in my sword. ”

Qi Tian smiled: "You still don't have confidence, if you don't have to, wouldn't you have no confidence." ”

"The right tongue!"

The young man snorted coldly, and the Dao Sword slashed out white rainbows one after another, turning into ten thousand points of snow plum to cover the sky, covering the entire green mountain.

Each snow plum contains an astonishing cold edge, and the cold ice sword gang tears through the sky, wanting to completely erase the green mountains.

This sword killing machine is awe-inspiring, extremely condensed, without the slightest hesitation, the cold ice avenue actually evolved into a true breath, sealing the town in all directions, the snow plum fell, each flower wiped out the mountain, ten thousand flowers fell, the amazing killing machine made the heaven and earth change, and the three people in the jade atrium in the distance also changed their faces at the same time.

"Through the divine sword technique, Wanmei falls into the snow!"

This sword, although there is no trace of derivation, is even more terrifying than Ye Nantian before, and the cold edge, even if it is dozens of miles away, can be clearly sensed.

The sword of the Ximen family, the snow falls on ten thousand plums, and the blood falls without a trace!

(Khan, the fourth watch is finally finished, the promise is completed, tired of lying down, ten steps to sleep, otherwise the day will be dawn, fellow swordsmen, the new month is coming, everyone look at the personal background, is there a guaranteed monthly ticket, if there is, vote for the sword ancestor, the beginning of the month is here, a good omen.) )

(To be continued)