Chapter 167: A Sword Pierces the Heart

"It turns out that Heavenly Sword Peak came from like this!" Wang Mu muttered to himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the end of the distant void, the first bit of starlight gradually took the shape of a sword, like a sharp blade piercing through the sky.

Wang Mu was stunned by the rainbow light of the Heavenly Sword and didn't move, and even the Brahma Saint Demon Skill that he had been cultivating stopped.

"Whew!"

I don't know when, a fresh breeze suddenly blew in this place of the sword.

Wang Mu took two steps back and exclaimed, "Niang Xipi! This sword is actually coming from here!"

But the size of this sword top platform is only a few hundred zhang, and there is not even a hiding place, even if there is...... How could he be safe and sound under that Heavenly Sword?

With a bang, the golden light flashed, but Wang Mu's full force hit failed to leave any traces on the ground, and one of his faces suddenly darkened.

Rumble.

The sword light in the sky was getting closer and closer, and the sound gradually came, and Wang Mu looked left and right to find that the light of the sword talisman became brighter.

Swish!

The rainbow light of the Heavenly Sword finally came, and Wang Mu found that at this moment, the mana in his body could not be lifted at all, so he could only widen his eyes and watch the sword light submerge the entire world......

Bang!

The sound of Wang Mu falling to the ground came out, and after a long time, the rainbow light gradually dissipated, and at the center of Wang Mu's eyebrows, a finger-sized exquisite flying sword floated.

Fortunately, Wang Mu's chest was still slowly rising and falling, which means that a sword flew through the center of his eyebrows from outside the sky, and it did not take his life, but it was more like giving him a great creation.

......

Wang Mu only felt that he was warm, he seemed to be on top of a warm jade, and there was a brilliant starlight suspended on him.

I don't know how long it took, but the starlight suddenly changed at this point, and the last division into seven faintly formed the trend of the Big Dipper.

Snort!

Wang Mu's Taoist robe was all set on fire, and in less than a breath, it turned into a ball of flying ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Heavenly Sword Peak, the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique, which has been lost for thousands of years, has finally reappeared at the top of the sword!

Among the thousands of inner disciples of Heavenly Sword Peak, there are also many people who have learned the Seven-Star Sword, but the Seven-Star Sword cannot be compared with the Big Dipper Seven-Star Sword Technique at all.

Mu Yunxian, a disciple of Yuxiu Peak, learned the seven-star sword technique, so he killed several evil ghosts in the Demon Yuan Secret Realm, which shows the strength of this seven-star sword technique.

Wang Mu's spirit is in a state of dissociation, he is unconscious, this kind of realm where there is no one in heaven and earth is the best moment to cultivate the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique, plus that Heavenly Sword penetrates the heart, it is equivalent to this Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique choosing Wang Mu, and he doesn't even need to cultivate it himself!

As long as the time is ripe, Wang Mu can use this Big Dipper Sword Technique at will, and in the night of the stars and the Seven Star Big Dipper in the sky, this set of sword tricks can exert several times or even dozens of times the power.

When the sword light dissipated, the sword shadow in Wang Mumei's heart also disappeared, and the entire sword peak space suddenly fell silent.

On the forty-ninth day when Wang Mu entered the top of the sword, a blue light suddenly flashed out, and it was the middle-aged man who came here again with the help of the teleportation array.

"Snorr!" What made the middle-aged monk cry and laugh was that Wang Mu actually put up a big character and couldn't wake up there.

"You kid has a kind!" The middle-aged monk lifted Wang Mu up with one hand, and then he had to go with his master to restore his life.

It's just that the middle-aged monk searched for a long time at the top of the entire sword, but he didn't find the shadow of the golden sword talisman, so he had no choice but to take Wang Mu and disappear from the place.

......

"The disciple has fulfilled his mission and has brought Wang Mu here!" the middle-aged monk came to the outside of the Spring Valley Cottage.

Chirping!

This time, the cottage was opened, and then Zhang Chunqiu's figure walked out.

"Yuanji, you did a good job!" Zhang Chunqiu saw Wang Mu's state at a glance, and said with a smile.

This Ding Yuanji is the common name of the middle-aged monk, and only Zhang Chunqiu calls him like this in the entire Heavenly Sword Peak.

"Master, when I arrived at the top of the sword...... Ding Yuanji said what he had seen and heard word for word.

Zhang Chunqiu was silent for a while, and Ding Yuanji suddenly spoke again: "Did this kid oversleep on it?"

In Ding Yuanji's eyes, it may be possible to stay at the top of the sword for a few days, but it is really a great ability to sleep in the dark.

But Ding Yuanji never thought in his heart that the kid in front of him had already made some gains on the top of the sword, and even got the inheritance of the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique!

In fact, even Ding Yuanji only knew the Seven-Star Sword Technique, and the entire Heavenly Sword Peak knew that this set of Seven-Star Sword Technique was only half incomplete, but there were only a few people.

And among these few people, including the Heavenly Sword Ancestor Zhang Chunqiu in front of him!

Heavenly Sword Peak, only one Yuanying Realm cultivator in a generation can get the Dao number of Heavenly Sword, Zhang Chunqiu just saw at a glance that Wang Mu exuded a faint sword intent.

When Zhang Chunqiu wanted to visit one or two more, he was also bounced away by the nameless sword intent.

"Put him here, step down!" Zhang Chunqiu said suddenly.

"Yes, Master!" Ding Yuanji bowed deeply, and glanced at Wang Mu more when he left, as if he wanted to remember this moment forever.

......

"Ahh

Sitting up, Wang Mu took in the place in front of him, he was awakened lying on a soft couch, and there was a spiritual incense beside him slowly burning out.

"Awakening Fragrance!Who can use such a treasure?" Wang Mu stretched his head over and sniffed fiercely, and the whole person was refreshed.

Awakening incense is what monks want to use most when their bodies are tired, and this kind of spiritual incense is worth 100,000 spirit stones, and ordinary people can't afford to use it at all.

Wang Mu looked into the distance, not far in front of him was a grass house, and there was no shadow of anyone else here.

Suddenly, a man's gentle voice came from behind Wang Mu.

"Are you awake?"

Wang Mu turned around violently, but when he saw the person behind him, he was shocked, and he was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and hurriedly saluted: "Wang Mu has seen the ancestor!"

This person is naturally Zhang Chunqiu, he glanced at Wang Mu, and then said: "It seems that the effect of the awakening incense is good, and you will wake up in less than an hour." ”

"Thank you for the ancestral fragrance, otherwise I don't know when I will wake up!" Wang Mu smiled and scratched the back of his head.

"Have you learned the sword technique?" Zhang Chunqiu suddenly asked for no reason.

Wang Mu was stunned for a moment, his face full of puzzlement: "This ...... I remember I was on the top of the sword, how did I get here?"

Zhang Chunqiu stared at Wang Mu for a while, and saw that he was indeed not lying, but the sword intent that existed as if it were nothing did exist.

"My promise has been fulfilled, you go down the mountain!" Zhang Chunqiu suddenly smiled and said.

Wang Mu didn't expect this ancestor to let him go so easily, he hurriedly responded: "Yes!"

Wang Mu kept walking out of the grass house, and suddenly remembered something.

But when he looked in the direction of the grass house, he saw that there was nothing behind him, and there was still a shadow of the grass house's spiritual fragrance!

"Hey, how am I going to get down the mountain?" Wang Mu muttered softly.