Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 588 Different kinds of death knives!

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However, the tenth level of the "Little Light Sutra" is the kung fu of conceiving the gods and establishing the way, and Su Qinian is still in the process of perfecting it. At this level, it is almost the essence of a top-level foundation-building skill.

According to Su Qinian's calculations, the tenth level of mind can be perfected only after his source of light is completely consummated, and the light can contain all kinds of Taos. Will be bound, pregnant God Lidao can still choose another way.

From Su Qinian's point of view, although the "Little Light Sutra" endows those who have broken the foundation with profound and torrential power, the most important thing is to purify the soul of those who practice martial arts. The scriptures can also set things right and keep the heart with light. It should be able to drive away the demonic nature, abandon external evils, and have a pure mind.

In the twelfth lunar month, Su Qinian began to teach the life-saving sword after he entered a real dragon in the divine court of Bu Nian Ancestral Aperture on the eighth level of "Little Light Sutra".

The little girl studied very seriously, but soon became stunned, because the life-saving knife taught by Su Qinian was the same as the young Taoist priest who gave the knife back then.

At noon, when the sun is at its brightest, swing the knife against the sun.

Let the light settle in, purify the soul, and accept the original inheritance of true meaning.

Su Qinian's successors of all ages took the first step in this way. Similarly, Su Qinian does not plan to make any changes for the next generation's successors. This should be the most suitable path for the inheritance of light.

The light does not rely on the words of secret books, nor does it rely on precepts and deeds, but more of the inheritors walking in this world and comprehending it day by day.

Light, everywhere.

Where there is darkness, there is light.

The next few days will be the day for the little girl to receive the baptism of light.

The initial light was bestowed by the divine sun above the nine heavens, like a kindling seed, gradually penetrated into the depths of her heart with each swing of Bu Nian's knife.

At the same time, his basic sword technique, which had reached the bottleneck in the past, has inexplicably broken into the Dao realm in the past few days.

For the saber technique, the little girl has a different understanding. She vaguely understands what Su Qinian said back then. Although it is not complete, it also suppresses his sharpness a bit. Compared with the sharp edges and corners of the past, it is a bit more rounded.

On this day, the winter sun was warm and soft, and the little girl was waving a knife by the frozen lake. She was wearing a moon-white military robe with a waist, and her long hair was tied up with a pure white silk ribbon. The perfect "Little Light Sutra" was broken and erected several times, which made his muscles and bones grow a little bit. Although he was still immature, he was already a little bit graceful.

Not far from her were two half-sized elk gnawing hay. These are her few playmates on the island. They were born in summer and are now half the height of a person.

With the settlement of the Qingyang Palace, the vitality of the island has gradually become stronger, and these elk are much stronger than in previous years, but it is not generally difficult to evolve into a strange beast. As for the dragon beast that Su Qinian brought out from the Dragon Tomb, After stepping into the realm of superiority, he is now dormant on this island in the middle of the lake. After Su Qinian gave another drop of real dragon blood, he began to evolve towards the realm of psychics. Qingyang Palace will have an extra real dragon horse.

Qi and blood circulated all over his body, and there was a faintly visible celestial horse distorting the air.

Bu Nian swung his knife at the noon sun. After deducing the nine levels of "Little Light Sutra", the tenth level failed. , although he still hasn't comprehended the essence of the eighth level, he has gone a step further on the basis of the seventh level's consummation, giving birth to the power of a heavenly horse.

To cultivate the power of a heavenly horse with seven layers of foundation building skills is already beyond the scope of ordinary top level foundation building skills.

But Su Qinian doesn't think that the "Little Light Sutra" can become the best foundation-building skill in the world. Not to mention the deep foundation of the human race, the four-sea monster race is even more unfathomable. How can it be possible to get out of the race of the nine demon saints? Simple, at least Su Qinian will not blindly think that his accumulation of more than ten years will surpass the legend of a race with endless years.

At least until he fully deduces the tenth-level "Little Light Sutra", by then, with the power of the real dragon god form of the tenth-level "Little Light Sutra", it may be far inferior to a newborn real dragon, at least looking at the third-rate open sky I am afraid that no one can compete in strength with the tenth level of the "Little Light Sutra".

At that time, perhaps the "Little Light Sutra" will be eligible to compete for the title of the world's number one foundation building skill.

Woo!

In his hand, a hair-cut sharp blade made by the old man pierced through the air, as if it wanted to cut the sunlight, but the light is everywhere, no matter how sharp the blade is, it just passes through it.

The old man could have easily forged a Wuhen treasured sword, but in the end he only gave her the hair-cut long knife mixed with a small piece of black iron, which was only one step away from the realm of the Wuhen treasure soldier.

In the old man's opinion, there is no benefit in relying on the strength of weapons at the beginning of martial arts training. It is the last word for martial arts practitioners to be tough themselves.

Suddenly, in the little girl's line of sight, a small shadow appeared under the sun, covering a small piece of light, and quickly enlarged.

Tweet!

Soon, an eagle howled, as if piercing through gold and cracking rocks, and soon there was a strong wind blowing in the face, and I didn't want to see clearly, it was clearly an eagle with wings that were three feet wide and as tall as one person, with blue feathers all over its body .

Blue Feather Eagle!

This is a low-level alien beast!

call out!

In an instant, the green-feathered eagle zoomed in rapidly in Bu Nian's eyes, but it was not aimed at her, but aimed at the two small elk not far away.

Now growing on the island in the middle of the lake, no matter whether it is vegetation or creatures, they are nourished by more and more intense vitality, and there is even more chaotic aura leaking, contaminated with the aura of chaos, which may not be reflected for a while, but after time, even if it is The dozens of elks on this island can also all evolve into strange beasts.

As a strange beast, it is very sensitive to the changes in the atmosphere between the heaven and the earth. In the eyes of the green-feathered eagle, the two little elk became the most delicious blood food on the cutting board. Zhong is not willing to provoke easily.

Once a green-feathered eagle matures, its wings can spread five feet long. This green-feathered eagle has obviously just grown up, and it may be worse than ordinary third-rate martial arts practitioners.

But after all, as a strange beast, its muscles and bones are strong, especially its pair of tough claws, which are not inferior to ordinary sharp blades.

With a flash of her figure, Bu Nian was lying in front of the two little elks. Her long sword went up against the sky, her blood was surging, and the seven-layer "Little Light Sutra" was urged to the limit.

Roar!

The air behind it was distorted, and a heavenly horse surrounded by sacred brilliance was striding forward, as if it had crossed a distant time and space and descended into the world.

clang!

Just like the sound of metal and iron, a strong force came, but I didn't want to groan, my feet plowed the ground, and my arms were faintly numb after being shaken several feet away.

With the momentum of the dive, the strength of this green-feathered eagle has already caught up with the third-rate Xiaocheng, the master of Hungry Tiger Leaping.

With one claw shaken away, the green-feathered eagle's eyes were like sharp arrows, staring at the two little elk again.

Stepping on the beam of light, the little girl's body is like a dragon, and she moved sideways, spanning a distance of several zhang, and was once again lying between the two.

clang!

Sparks splashed, Bu Nian staggered back a few steps, the little girl was more stubborn than imagined, she stopped after a few steps, and even heard the sound of bone cracking in her bare feet, as if she had never heard of it.

Tweet!

The green-feathered eagle was aroused fiercely, and the green-gold eagle beak was pecked down like a sharp sword. It was really like a storm, and he didn't want to grit his teeth. Ding Ding Ding a series of sounds of gold and iron, accompanied by fine sparks like flowers blooming, but full of dense murderous intent.

But even with the power of a Pegasus, there is still some gap compared to a green-feathered eagle that has just grown up. After a few breaths, Bu Nian groaned and was sent flying again.

Immediately afterwards, there were two immature and shrill hisses, sharp claws as big as millstones like hooks, piercing the backs of two young elk, blood splashing, staining the dry dry grass in winter red.

call!

The strong wind crushed the withered grass, and the green-feathered eagle flapped its wings and climbed rapidly, rising five or six feet high in the blink of an eye.

The little girl was stunned, the winter sun at noon was warm, but she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She looked up at the sky, and the golden sun was shining brightly, never had it been so glaring at this moment.

Under the sun, a blue shadow accompanied by blood fell into the sky, becoming an eternal picture in her eyes.

The plain hand holding the knife crackled, and the long knife in the little girl's hand trembled. At this moment, she deeply imprinted the sun above her head in her eyes, in the court of God, and even in the depths of her heart.

A little bit of fire is like a star, and it turned into a prairie fire in an instant.

Boom!

The ground shook, the little girl swung up like a long dragon, and with a long howl, like a baby dragon's first cry, she went straight up ten feet into the sky in an instant.

Raising the long knife in his hand, in Bu Nian's eyes at this moment, it seemed that two burning suns were turning.

laugh!

The next moment, the long knife fell, and a bright red aura nearly six inches long, accompanied by divine radiance, jumped out of the earth like the rising sun in an instant, shining brightly in the world, burning all the darkness.

This knife is sacred, majestic, more domineering, beyond doubt.

puff!

Blue blood flowers bloomed in mid-air, accompanied by the shrill eagle cry, two small elks fell from mid-air and were caught by the little girl, leaving behind the two sharp eagle claws on their backs, the incisions were as smooth as a mirror.

Staggering like a frightened bird, the green-feathered eagle rose several tens of feet into the air, and uttered several mournful long cries. After circling several times, it finally became fearful and spread its wings away.

Small lakeside.

At some point, Su Qinian had already stood there. His eyes were calm, and he felt a little nostalgic. This is the inheritance of Xiuming. Every successor of Xiuming has a different time to realize the true meaning, and the sword technique also has its own unique characteristics. Their respective brands are difficult to be imprinted by others. (Seeking a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! The second update will be sent, and Shibu will continue to write the third update.)

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