Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1397 A thin line, break through desperately!

"Brother, it's been half a year. In the past six months, I have practiced swordsmanship every day and sharpened my sword heart. Now, I have barely stepped into the swordsmanship, and I have mastered the Seven Killing Sword Art. Today I am going to leave the gate and leave the ancient sword pool. Thinking about this moment , Master and the others are already preparing outside, and they will go out to meet the enemy soon."

"What are your plans? Will you go out with me to meet Master?"

Song Jinyu opened his mouth suddenly, his eyes swept over the hole, and he seemed to see the figure of Duanchou vaguely, thinking that he missed Master too much and had hallucinations, and couldn't help but blushed, revealing a little strangeness.

Wu Yue didn't notice Song Jinyu's abnormality. Hearing this, he pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said:

"After more than four months of training, I can feel that the spiritual sword body has become much stronger, and the thunder sword energy in my body is even more surging, and I no longer feel jerky and empty."

"This time the sword energy cuts through the body, piercing through one hundred and eight acupuncture points in my body. My realm has already reached the peak of the spirit building realm, and I am only a thin line away from the Huading Cauldron realm. I have a hunch that as long as I do it again, I will definitely be able to break through in these two days. To the Cauldron of Transformation."

Song Jinyu was stunned, and after understanding Wu Yue's thoughts, she frowned and said: "My generation of practice, we pay attention to step by step, and we must not rush for success. This is a taboo in the immortal way."

"This sword qi cutting body can certainly stimulate a person's potential, but the whole process is too dangerous. If you go on a business trip, your life will be in danger."

"Based on your current situation, you have already reached a certain limit to bear the sword energy once, but it is difficult to bear the second time in a short period of time. You have already reached the peak of the spirit building realm, and it won't take long. You can enter the Cauldron Transformation Realm, but there is absolutely no need to take such a dangerous risk and complete the breakthrough within two or three days."

Although Song Jinyu said these words coldly and outspokenly, without considering the other party's sympathy, they all came from the bottom of his heart, and he was really worried for Wu Yue.

Wu Yue's personality has always been calm. Even if Song Jinyu didn't say such things, he would know that if it wasn't because of time constraints, he would soon have a face-to-face confrontation with the big Han cavalry, and he would not be so eager for quick success and eager to improve his own strength.

And if he wants to evolve the Heavenly Thunder and Sword Gang within these two days, charge into the Purple Mansion to condense the Dao Cauldron, and break through to the Cauldron Transformation Realm, he must do things that ordinary people can't do at all.

For example, cutting down the body with sword energy twice in a row!

Although there is only a thin line between the Spirit Building Realm and the Cauldron Transformation Realm, the improvement in strength that can be brought about is a world of difference, which is extremely obvious.

Wu Yue knew that there would be a big war in the sect in a few days. At such a critical juncture, he couldn't allow him to make a safe choice. Not to mention that his body was unable to support him now, even if there was a danger of his soul being annihilated, he had to try it himself. .

His current strength and cultivation base are still too weak after all, and he is just cannon fodder on the battlefield. If he does not improve his cultivation base quickly, he may not be able to help Master at all, and even self-protection will be a problem.

He doesn't want to be a waste, a burden.

For Wu Yue, this kind of thing would never be allowed to happen, and he could not tolerate others trampling on his sect. For this reason, even if he risked his life at all, he had to defend it to the end.

This point coincided with Jiang Yunfei's previous thoughts.

"At 1:50 in the time barrier, it has been 140 three days now. In a few days, the three days outside will also be complete. According to the speed of the big man's iron cavalry, he is about to step on the Xuantian Dao soil. This battle between the sect and the big man I don’t want to be a passer-by in the battle of dynasties, and within two days, I must break through.”

Wu Yue said calmly.

Song Jinyu was silent, silent for a while, with a pretty face, suddenly smiled and said: "Since you have such a heart, Senior Brother, then Junior Sister will accompany you for a while, and is willing to accompany you to protect the Dharma!"

Wu Yue nodded and said with a smile: "It's the best for Junior Sister to help me like this."

The ten thousand swords in the ancient sword pool cave are a place of absolute vitality, and the sword energy inside is so fierce that it is really tormenting. Although Song Jinyu has made great achievements, he has already decided to leave the customs, if it is not because he chooses to stay and break through So, Song Jinyu will not continue to stay here to suffer, but stay by his side to protect him.

Slightly calming down, Wu Yue let out a breath, and sat down cross-legged again with his eyes closed, his muscles and bones trembling, and he also let out a long groan like a sword, but he was quickly recovering and adjusting his own state, and entered into cultivation.

"Idiot!"

At this moment, a soft sigh resounded in the cave, vaguely absent, as if in the depths of the void, and as if right in this cave, with a sense of pity and comfort, it disappeared without a sound.

Wu Yue's mind has been completely immersed in cultivation, his sword heart is clear, and he doesn't hear anything outside, so naturally he doesn't hear anything.

But on the seventh stone step in front of him, Song Jinyu's delicate body trembled, as if she had noticed something, she looked at the empty hole, her red lips parted slightly, and she said "Master" silently, her face couldn't help but reveal A slight smile.

She knew that the master had come just now, and it was not her illusion.

Outside the cave, there is the sword pond and the cave sky.

A sword waterfall envelops Xiaguang, carrying the cold water of the sword pond, falling from the depths of the sky, making a loud rumbling sound.

By the bottom of the pool, there is a huge bluestone about Zhang Xu high, covered with moss.

On the big bluestone, Duanchou was pillowed on the white jade-colored Jiuxian gourd, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be sleeping leisurely and soundly, only the sound of the surging sword pool beside him, the sound of the water rumbled continuously, and he could still sleep.

And Ximen Chuuxue also stayed by the side for two days, and did not enter the cave, but sat on an ice platform, with the cold air curling up all over his body, and the sword energy was illusory, which made his whole body faintly visible, his breath hard to find, as if Not at all.

The two of them didn't bother each other, they sat and slept for two days in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a majestic sword energy surged out, soaring upwards, the entire sword pond world was silent for a moment, as if thousands of thunderstorms were born, the sword waterfall stopped, and the cold pool below set off a huge wave tens of feet high .

"Pfft, what's up with this kid, Wu Yue? It's hard for me to take two days of free time to come out and sleep, and it still keeps me quiet. I'm really mad at me."

The big waves hit the sky and crashed down, Ximen Chuixue was spotless, and the torrent water waves falling around him all condensed into ice all around, and there was not even a drop of wet marks on his body.

However, Duanchou opened his heart, embraced nature, and was soaked in water. The thunder robe on his body was instantly steamed, but he woke up immediately and sat up cross-legged.

Immediately, Duanchou picked up the Jiuxian gourd and shook it, raised his head and took a long drink, his face full of anger.

"It's coming out."

Ximen Chuuxue ignored it and said lightly.

"It's time to come out!"

Duanchou shook his head, and the gloomy look on his face gradually turned into a smile. Standing on the big bluestone, his eyes were like swords, staring at the cave that was covered by the sword waterfall again, and there was a fierce and murderous edge in it. Getting stronger and stronger.

The sword chant is majestic, even if the Jiutian Waterfall, the sound of the water is like thunder, it can't suppress the sound of the sword chant that is getting stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)