The strong from the wild

"This sword originated from my junior brother Liu Yi!"

Ling Qianjian raised his head abruptly, raised his chin, and his beard, which had already lost most of it, kept shaking under the wind of the sword.

Afterwards, Ling Qianjian said with a powerful voice: "Except for my junior brother Liu Yi, who else in my Xuantian sect can display such sword energy?"

The four great sword immortals of Xuantianzong have been cooperating for tens of thousands of years. Although they can't communicate with each other, they have a tacit understanding at critical moments.

At this moment, the four of them turned their sword plates together, through the space barrier between the Nether Demon Prison and the Qiongyu Realm, and with the help of powerful sword energy, they appeared in the Nether Demon Prison and in front of Ling Wanjian, the head of the Xuantian Sect. Create an imaging technique.

Ordinary monks, most of the imaging techniques performed rely on the five elements of water, and most of them are water mirror imaging techniques.

However, Xuantianzong Sword Immortal used the sword light to display this technique.

Jian Guang flashed past Ling Wanjian, like a waterfall of sword energy.

A picture appeared from the sword light.

In the picture, Liu Yi stands proudly, with his chest up and his head up, exuding an aura that cannot be underestimated.Although his cultivation base is low, the purity of his sword intent is not much worse than that of the four great sword immortals.

It's a pity that the cultivation base is too low, but the brightness of the sword light is far less than that of the four great sword immortals.

"Junior Brother Liu!"

Ling Wanjian's eyes lit up, and he stared at Liu Yi with piercing eyes, only to see a dazzling golden light faintly emanating from the sword light on Liu Yi's body.

"Is this the Immortal Sword Intent?"

Ling Wanjian's expression was startled, the originally slightly decadent and sluggish expression was swept away, and his gaze became extremely sharp.

buzzing...

The sound of Qingyue's sword cry emanated from Ling Wanjian.

But the Nether Demon Fire around seemed to be affected by the sword energy, and swept towards Ling Wanjian crazily.

Ling Wanjian stood still, like a mainstay in a raging sea.

His body is as straight as a sword!

His eyes are as sharp as a sword!

The momentum is as awe-inspiring as a sword!

The snow-white sword plate of Shenjian Peak was suspended in the air, completely showing the changing process of Ling Wanjian's expression and aura in front of many sword cultivators of Xuantian Sect.

Many sword cultivators raised their heads together and stared at the sword plate.

Even Liu Yi felt the change in Ling Wanjian's aura. He couldn't help concentrating his eyes, staring closely at the picture on the sword plate. He vaguely expected that the sword energy and sword intent on Ling Wanjian seemed to be happening. change.

"Junior Brother Liu's Sword Intent is actually called Immortal Sword Intent..."

The sharp gaze like the edge of a sword in Ling Wanjian's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a dazed expression.

At this moment, the Nether Demonic Flame is overwhelming, Ling Wanjian actually lost his mind at this dangerous time, as if he was talking in his sleep, and said to himself: "Could it be that the swordsmanship I pursued before was all wrong? I used to only seek I cultivated the way of the sword to be extremely sharp, thinking that in this way I would be invincible and invincible. But now I am in the Nether Demon Prison, and the sword way I practiced cannot break through the endless and extremely violent Nether Demon Fire. But today, After I got the support of Junior Brother Liu's Immortal Sword Intent, I actually pushed the magic fire attacking my body back half a foot away from the sword light..."

As Ling Wanjian muttered to himself, the surrounding demonic fire slowly pressed towards his body.

The beam of sword energy on Ling Wanjian's body shrank inward inch by inch.

The black and red ghost fire swept towards Ling Wanjian inch by inch.

However, Ling Wanjian didn't seem to notice that the magic fire was about to invade his body, his eyes became more and more lax, and he seemed to have regained his sanity, and he murmured: "The sword intent I seek in the way of the sword is to be invincible. Junior Brother Liu The sword intent in the way of the sword I seek is immortal. Why is the sword intent condensed by my practice for tens of thousands of years not as good as that of the young Junior Brother Liu? Could it be that the sword intent I seek is wrong in the first place? "

As soon as he said this, Ling Wanjian opened his mouth suddenly, and inhaled the golden sword energy of Liu Yi in the surrounding sword light into his mouth.

And at this moment, the surrounding ghost fire had burned to Ling Wanjian's robe, burning his fat sleeves and the hem of his slender robe into smoke.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the Four Great Sword Immortals suddenly changed, and they exclaimed: "Elder brother!"

The cultivators inside and outside the Shenjian Peak Hall were also terrified, and they all shouted: "Master!"

In the screen of the sword plate, Ling Wanjian's figure has been submerged by the Nether Demon Fire.

Ling Qiujian's figure disappeared in the endless flames.

Immediately, an extremely sad emotion appeared in the hearts of many sword cultivators of Xuantianzong.

Ling Wanjian can be said to be the pillar of the Xuantian Sect. Once he dies, there will be no one in the Xuantian Sect who can deter all powerful people.

At least until Liu Yi grows up, no one can frighten the Quartet.

Everyone looked sad, almost screaming and shouting loudly.

Some sword cultivators even blamed Liu Yi for their crimes. They had already taken out their flying swords and were about to attack Liu Yi.

"stop!"

Ling Qianjian roared angrily, and shouted violently: "Are you going to commit the following offense?"

Immediately someone shouted: "If he hadn't instilled sword energy for the master master, how could the master master be burned to death by the demon fire?"

Snapped!

Ling Qianjian flicked his sleeve, threw a sword light and hit the person's face, angrily said: "If anyone dares to speak nonsense again, I will abolish his cultivation and expel my Xuantianzong!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding sword cultivators barely suppressed the anger in their hearts.

However, the way Ling Baijian and Ling Shijian looked at Liu Yi had changed.

At this moment, all the sword cultivators present at Xuantianzong were extremely excited, but only Liu Yi... Only Liu Yi looked calm, and still maintained the previous posture of looking up at the sword plate, and his expression and movements did not change at all.

"Forget it! Forget it! Time and fate..."

Ling Yijian shook his head and sighed, narrowing his eyes and refusing to look at the picture on the sword plate, he only said softly to Ling Qianjian: "Junior Brother Liu has good intentions, but after the senior brother felt Liu Junior's sword intent, Suddenly went crazy, how can this matter be blamed on Junior Brother Liu?"

Ling Qianjian lowered his head and let out a long sigh, "Oh..."

"Second senior brother, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk, and it is useless to think too much."

Ling Yijian gritted his teeth, and said: "Senior Brother Sect Master suffers today, this hatred should be attributed to Hengshan Demon Emperor and Daoxuanzong and others. Why don't I, Xuantianzong, close the mountain and close the door for a thousand years, and let the disciples who are outstanding among the sect enter together? Junior Brother Liu’s Cloud and Mist Hall, he has practiced stealthily for thousands of years, and after a thousand years, the Xuantian Sect will grow stronger, and then he will go all over the mountains! With Junior Brother Liu’s talent, he can cultivate to the Pure Yang Realm within a few years, and within a thousand miles, he will surely shock the world!"

After hearing this, all the monks around turned around and stared at Liu Yi.The way everyone looked at Liu Yi and their attitude towards Liu Yi also changed.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Yi never took his eyes off the sword plate.

It wasn't until everyone calmed down that Liu Yi raised his right arm, pointed at the snow-white sword plate hanging in the air, and said calmly, "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient..."