Chapter Ninety-Seven: Chengtian

The edge of the cloud-breaking trick, not to mention ten thousand!

Before the sword trick came out, the sharp qi of the sharp shot cut the body protection immortal yuan condensed by Wu Ming into countless small gaps, and the earth spirit on the surface of the immortal trick was scattered, just like a piece of yellow mist, if it were not for the deep immortal yuan of Wu Ming, and it was already the level of the cave and secluded, and it could mobilize the infinite earth spirit between heaven and earth to replenish it, I am afraid that before the cloud breaking trick came out, his first few body protection immortal tips would be dismembered.

Not to mention that Wu Ming was surprised and sighed, feeling that the power of the way of the sword was so great, it was worthy of being known as the first way of attack thousands of years ago, and seeing Lei Yueqin floating in front of Ye Tian, a thin layer of white halo appeared around his body, and the sword intent of Ye Tianjun's sword was blocked outside this strange halo, and he could not advance an inch.

Lei Yue raised his arm, seemingly easily breaking into the Jun Jian Sword Intent, and pointed his right index finger at the Jun Jian Jian Blade.

At this time, Ye Tian's five senses were about to be closed, and when he vaguely saw a figure suddenly appear in front of him, he could clearly feel that his sword intent had encountered great resistance, and the obscure feeling that came from him made him very uncomfortable.

Although he couldn't see what the figure in front of him looked like, he could clearly see that he raised his arm and pointed his right index finger at the edge of his sword, and the point of that fingertip became bigger and bigger in his vision, and there was a tendency to overshadow the world in front of him.

The fingertips, which have filled almost the entire horizon, exude infinite coercion, and this coercion does not belong to this world, but comes from the darkness and recklessness, the existence that looks down on everything.

Tianwei!

This feeling Ye Tian had felt before, it was on the way to Penglai in the east, a battle with Department Qingjun, that Department Qingjun lifted a finger like a lightweight, and resisted his sharp sword intent.

Nine days of thunder, the power of the sky, the punishment of the sky, is a finger for the power of the sky!

However, at this moment, the person in front of him exerted his grace and ease, and he did not have the mighty momentum of Qingjun, but the coercion from his fingertips, and the momentum of controlling the heavens and the earth and all the spirits, were ten points higher!

Wu Ming saw that it was the master of the courtyard who was blocking in front of him, and immediately stopped Ye Tian's sword intent, Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the immortal formula.

This sloppy boy, the sword intent is so sharp, I'm afraid that the ordinary Yuan attached rank disciple is really not his opponent, even if it is the level of the cave and secluded, if you don't show some real skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to please it, Wu Ming sighed.

His gaze turned to Lei Yue's back, his eyes were as reverent as fire, this elegant back was the master of the Kunlun Lower Courtyard, and he was in charge of the most mysterious Chengtian lineage, although the immortal level was only one order higher than his own, but the difference in strength was more than ten thousand miles! You must know that the cultivation of the Thunder Spirit Immortal Technique is not only several times more difficult than the other Four Spirit Immortal Techniques, but also the requirements for the cultivators themselves are also magical, and they have many senior brothers, although they are smart, the Four Spirit Immortal Techniques can be cultivated, but they cannot cultivate the Thunder Spirit Immortal Technique.

Chengtian, as the name suggests, only those who have been recognized by the heavens can cultivate the art of heavenly punishment in this generation.

In his eyes, although the immortal level only reaches the Great Dao, those immortal cultivators who pass through the god level are not his opponents.

Looking at the entire immortal world in the world, how many immortal cultivators are at the god level.

As for the immortal-level seniors in the upper courtyard of the major immortal sects, they have long ignored the affairs of the world, and they are dedicated to advancing to the first level of heavenly immortals, and they are among the high Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, I am afraid that they will not appear until the time when this sect is dead.

Therefore, in the eyes, this person is the backbone of Kunlun, Kunlun is now the backbone of the entire human fairy world, and this person is also the backbone of the entire human fairy world!

Let's say that the finger looks slower than a snail, but it seems to directly cut through the void and point at the tip of the Jun Sword, this combination of fast and slow, absolutely complete, seems to be the trajectory of the fingertip itself, but in Ye Tian's eyes, it is very awkward, awkward want to vomit, and the strength of the whole body seems a little sluggish.

Tianwei pointed and pointed at the Cloud Breaking Technique.

"Boom!" "Boom!" Above the blue starry sky, a hundred-zhang silver dragon flashed, and suddenly everything was silent, and the Kunlun autumn night, which was originally a little lively, seemed to be frozen at this moment, and there was a dead silence for thousands of miles.

Brilliant Tianwei, the fruit is like this.

In Ye Tian's eyes, the white fingertips that originally filled the entire horizon shrank instantly, and when they turned into the size of broad beans, they were on the edge of the Jun Sword in his hand.

Immediately after, the rumbling thunder came into the ears, and it seemed to resound directly in the mind, in the depths of the soul.

When I heard the thunder, I naturally felt an urge to bow down in my heart, as if I was facing the transcendent being who created everything, and wanted to bow my knees and worship it with all my heart.

This thunder seemed to turn into countless sounds, and it roared in Ye Tian's ears.

After all, Ye Tian's strength is still shallow, how can he resist it, and the decisive and awe-inspiring momentum of the sword intent in the Cloud Breaking Technique will be loosened.

Endless thunder spirits suddenly poured into the blade of the sword, and when it followed the Jun Sword to the hilt of the sword, it surged out again, crackling into a power grid, throwing off Ye Tian's grasp and bouncing the Jun Sword away.

As soon as Jun's sword was lost, even if this cloud-breaking trick was broken, Ye Tian's body was also hit by the power grid, and there was a crackling sound, his whole body was suddenly numb, his hair was explosive, and his body was also bounced away.

Obviously, Lei Yue didn't want to hurt Ye Tian, but only separated Ye Tian's sword to break Ye Tian's sword intent, so he didn't force Lei Ling into Ye Tian's veins, otherwise, Ye Tian would be no different from his favorite, barbecue.

Ye Tian fell to the ground again, and then he trembled like a swing, his whole body was numb, and countless small arcs of electricity appeared on the surface of his body, but that's all, his internal organs were not harmed at all.

"You...... You ......" Ye Tian looked at the person who made the shot, and saw that it was an elegant middle-aged man, but because his tongue was still swinging, "you" nearly ten times, but he couldn't say a word.

Wu Ming stepped forward, bowed to Lei Yue, and stood behind him, looking at Ye Tian with a strange look in his eyes.

Guang Jizi also walked over and stood side by side with Lei Yue, looking at Ye Tian who was still fiddling on the ground with a smile in his eyes.

Ye Tian trembled, but his mind was very clear, although he didn't know Lei Yue and Guang Jizi, but seeing Wu Ming's respectful attitude towards the two, he guessed in his heart that these two people were probably the senior masters in Kunlun.

Lei Yue beckoned, and the Jun Sword flew into his hand, he looked up and down for a while, that is, he couldn't see why, so he handed it to Ye Tian, there was a trace of joy and warmth in Rumo's eyes.

Ye Tian was grateful, his trembling hand that had arced from time to time stretched out, as soon as his fingertips touched the hilt of the sword, the electricity in his body disappeared in an instant, and a clear stream poured into his body along the hilt of the sword, and it was cool, except for some tiredness, there was no big problem, even the attachment that was injured by Wu Ming before was magically improved in an instant.

Ye Tian, who had thick lines, looked at Lei Yue stupidly and smiled stupidly.

Among Kunlun, those low-level disciples who saw the advanced cultivation of their own sect seniors, who were not respectful and overjoyed, and there was probably no one who smirked so much!

"Sloppy boy, I don't want to see the master of the courtyard and the ancestor of this sect!"

Ye Tian was stunned, and immediately knew who these two people were, so he hurriedly turned over, bowed and said: "Disciple Ye Tian, I have seen the master ancestor of the master, the ancestor of the two old people, I wish the two old people a better life than the East China Sea and the blessing of Nanshan." ”

Lei Yue and the three of them were stunned, they didn't think that the young man who was still like a demon god just now changed back to his sloppy appearance in a blink of an eye, and he burst out with such a strange greeting, it was like two people before and after, but the simplicity and sincerity in his words made the three of them like this stupid boy in their hearts.

Lei Yue nodded and said with a smile: "Ye Tian, I am the Lord of Chengtian, and I am also the head of the Kunlun Lower Court, are you willing to enter my sect and continue to cultivate?"