The strong from the wild

Ling Wanjian only said and let him see what the edge of the sword is like, he didn't say and see.

Let's see, there is only one word difference.

Let's see, it's like a rainbow

Let alone, there is a sense of humility in it.

Sword cultivators should be as imposing as a rainbow, and should be rebellious, especially Ling Wanjian, a master of the sect, a master figure, and the number one master in the Qiongyu realm, and even the heroic Qianyun went deep into the Hengshan realm alone. One person and one sword, entered the real devil's cave, and fought against the Hengshan Devil Emperor who used the god-man secret method to forcibly reach the god-man level!

Such a person should not be so humble.

But Liu Yi didn't look down on Ling Wanjian because of this. He knew that the brother in charge had a respect in his heart, just for the two karma between the two.

Firstly, Ling Wanjian once used Liu Yi's sword energy to help him realize Taoism in the Nether Demon Prison.

Second, Liu Yi came across the border, entered the Nether Demon Prison, and rescued Ling Wanjian from the trap arranged by the Hengshan Demon Emperor.

These causes and effects are all good conditions.

The snow-white and flawless sword energy stood in the middle of the billowing magic fire.

The sword's edge originated from the sword plate, and crossed the border to the Nether Demon Prison.

Liu Yi and Ling Wanjian stood side by side, looked up, only saw the sword's edge was boundless, up and down without knowing the end, where the sword came from and where it went.

Ling Wanjian took a step forward and stood in the middle of the sword's edge.

He was originally a sword-like character, but now he was in the sword energy, and he had a mysterious artistic conception of body and sword, sword and god.

With a wave of Ling Wanjian's arm, the edge of the sword shook violently, and the buzzing sound of the sword stopped abruptly, and the lower part of the edge of the sword was already supported by Ling Wanjian's palm.

This only makes people feel as if the boundless bundle of sword edges in front of them was released from Ling Wanjian's palm, and the end reaches the depths of the Nether Demon Prison.

As time passed, Ling Wanjian's sword intent became stronger and stronger.

When Ling Wanjian was instilled with sword energy by the Heavenly God Sword Peak in Xuantian Cave, Liu Yi had also seen the sword intent on Ling Wanjian's body on the image manifested on the sword disk.

However, the majesty and purity of the sword intent on Ling Wanjian's body now far exceeds that of before.

Liu Yi even felt that the sword intent on Ling Wanjian was somewhat similar to the immortal sword intent.Ling Wanjian is worthy of being a talent of the sky, but he can make such progress with only a beam of sword energy at the beginning!

Ling Wanjian's sword intent gave people a sense of perseverance, impassioned and unyielding.

This is somewhat similar to Liu Yi's Immortal Sword Intent, but not quite the same.

"My sword intent is the immortal sword intent. It coincides with the saying 'Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement'. Although Senior Brother Ling Wanjian enlightened the Dao through my sword energy back then, his own The situation, however, is located in the Nether Demon Prison, being burned by the billowing demon fire, it is precarious, and may die at any time."

Liu Yi stared at Ling Wanjian's sword intent, watched the surrounding demon fire, and thought in his heart: "It is this critical situation that makes Ling Wanjian's heart more firm, and also tempers his sword intent. It becomes more and more pure. Even the sword intent interacts with one's own situation to temper the current sword intent!"

Billowing magic fire, filled in all directions.

Where the sword qi was, the demon fire was repelled by the sword qi, and it was only a few feet away from everyone, unable to get close to the sword qi.

Liu Yi had already released the boundless water of Xuanbing, forming a set of ice futons, located at the feet of everyone, resisting the invasion of the blazing heat.

Tanlang has the most hair on his body and is also the most afraid of heat.

Even if a drop of sweat fell from Tanlang's face, it still didn't make a sound.Although Tanlang is simple, he is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart.

It also knew that now it was the critical moment to get out of trouble, and it must not affect Ling Wanjian.

Even when a handful of wolf hairs on the tail of the greedy wolf were burned by the devil fire, it just flicked its tail, and the wolf hairs fell from the tail, leaving only the bare tail, shaking gently behind the buttocks.

Ling Wanjian held his arms upright, holding that column of sword energy that went straight up to nine heavens in his palm.

As Ling Wanjian's five fingers closed, the sword's edge was shortening rapidly.

From boundless to only three feet long.

Liu Yi raised his eyebrows, he could see clearly, a snow-white halo appeared in Ling Wanjian's palm, like a mirror, and a picture appeared in it.

Inside the screen is the scene of the Great Hall of the Divine Sword Peak in the Xuantian Cave of the Xuantian Sect.

It can be clearly seen that the four major sword immortals, Cheng Yifeng and Zhuyue Zhenren are standing in the middle of the hall, while the remaining sword cultivators of Xuantianzong are standing outside the hall.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and a galaxy of sword qi appeared in the air, converging towards the sword plate, and then the sword qi was poured into Ling Wanjian in the other world from the sword plate, and gathered in the palm of this person.

Ling Wanjian was holding a three-meter sword blade in his right hand, concentrating and calming down.

After a stick of incense, Ling Wanjian's right hand began to tremble slightly.

It seemed that what he was holding in his hands was not a bunch of sword edges, but an ancient mountain that weighed hundreds of millions of catties.

hum!

A sword sounded, and Ling Wanjian squeezed out a sword formula with his left arm, and pointed to the air.

A sword edge, containing the gold of the five elements, flew out of the finger of Ling Wanjian's left hand, hanging above his head.

buzzing...

Immediately thereafter, eight consecutive sword edges shot up into the sky.

A total of nine swords gathered on the top of Ling Wanjian's head, containing the power of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, mountains, rivers and mountains.

Nine swords gathered in one place, it is the strongest supernatural power among Xuantianzong's ten supernatural powers of swordsmanship: the sword of Da Kun!

Tang Jiawen used this sword before.

With Tang Jiawen's strength to forcibly reach the cultivation level of a true immortal, every time he casts the Great Kun Sword, it will consume 500 years of life.Ling Wanjian has the cultivation base of a land god, but his lifespan of just 500 years is irrelevant.

As soon as the sword of Dakun appeared, great power appeared around the edge of the sword, and a burst of bright thunder released colorful brilliance, projecting from the edge of the sword.

Immediately, Ling Wanjian waved his left hand, and the sword edge formed by the sword with supernatural power of kendo flashed, and it flew to Ling Wanjian's feet, and the sword edge lay horizontally, like a land with sharp edges.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yi frowned, and thought to himself: "My teacher Tang Jiawen used to use the sword of Dakun before, and he only needs to charge the sword edge out, and he has the power to sweep the world. Why does the brother in charge only use the sword edge? Let it go, and step on the sword edge?"

Ling Wanjian seemed to have guessed the doubts in Liu Yi's heart. He slowly moved his free left hand, pointed to the edge of the sword under his feet, and said, "The word Kun means earth. The word Qian Kun actually refers to heaven and earth. Where there is yin, there must be yang, and where there is earth, there must be sky. My Xuantian sect has the sword of Dakun, so naturally I have the sword of Daqian."

Liu Yi nodded, took a closer look at the edge of the sword under Ling Wanjian's feet, but didn't speak.

"The sword of Dakun is born from the outside, gathering the power of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, mountains, rivers and mountains. The sword of Dagan is born from the inside, based on the spirit, energy and spirit... This sword comes from the three souls and seven souls. It rushes out from the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, junior brother, wait and see!"

Immediately, a beam of colorless and lightless sword edges rushed out from the top of Ling Wanjian's head.

Although the sword's edge is colorless, lightless, formless and formless, the sword's intent is extremely strong, and waves of ripples oscillate in the void, spreading towards the surroundings.

Among the ripples, there is a phantom of the sword's edge.

As soon as the sword of Daqian came out, the sword of Dakun immediately vibrated.

The two blades suddenly joined together.

When the blades met, the light was so bright that it completely covered the beam of light from the three-foot blade in the palm of Ling Wanjian's right arm.

"True tricks don't come down to pen, and the way doesn't come out of mouth!"

Ling Wanjian pondered for a while, and said slowly: "This bundle of sword edges is called Qiankun Daojian. The word Daojian means that this sword is the supernatural power of the sword used by the master on the day when he became a god with one sword. As for why? It is called Qiankun Dao Sword, because the sword is a combination of Dakun's sword and Dagan's sword."

The true formula is not written down, because once it is written on paper, once it is written into a secret book, as long as the secret book is taken away by someone, the magic method will be spread to the outside world.

And the Dao is not spoken, because those practices that can make people become enlightened are too mysterious, and they can only be understood but cannot be explained in words!

Liu Yi once heard that there are three thousand and eight hundred paths to enlightenment.

"Before the master became a god with a single sword, he preached to several of our senior brothers for the last time. At that time, little junior brother, you had not yet entered the master's school..."

Ling Wanjian stared at Qiankun Daojian, his eyes became clearer and his expression became more determined, and he said in his mouth: "That time, Master only said one sentence."

With a thought in his mind, Liu Yi asked, "I don't know what Master said?"

Ling Wanjian said: "Master said: The most intelligible part of the Dao lies in the incomprehensibility of the Dao. The incomprehensible part of the Dao lies in the incomprehensibility of the Dao! Silently..."

"Brother, I have never been able to fully comprehend this Qiankun Dao Sword. It is still the same until today. However, during the time I was trapped in the Nether Demon Prison, I got enlightened by my junior brother, and I have made some progress in sword cultivation. Now, I will The recent practice gains will be shown in front of my junior brother. I also hope that with the help of this sword, I can break through the Nether Demon Prison and get out of trouble!"

Zheng!

The sound of the sword's cry came out with a bang.

Greedy Wolf quickly raised his paws and covered his furry ears.As for the Taotie that was trapped by the chain beside it, it fainted decisively.

The bunch of sword edges transformed by the Qiankun Dao Sword soared into the sky, and the seven-colored brilliance was majestic.

The brilliance of the surrounding magic fire was completely covered by the sword light.

At the end of the sword's edge, a white spot was pierced in the void, and it shot ten thousand rays of light.

At this instant, the galaxy of sword qi above the Tianshen Sword Peak in Xuantian Cave disappeared, and all the sword qi was poured into the sword plate, and was controlled by Ling Wanjian in the Nether Demon Prison.

It's a pity that the area of ​​the white spot pierced by the Qiankun Dao Sword is too small for people to pass through.

"Brother! I'll help you!"

Liu Yi's expression lifted, and a round of primordial brilliance appeared behind his head, like a bright moon.A [-]-foot sword-doing method rose from the top of Liu Yi's head.

As soon as the kendo method came out, Ling Wanjian's expression suddenly changed.

Ling Wanjian never imagined that he could cultivate the Faxiang into a bunch of sword blades!

At this moment, Ling Wanjian suddenly came to his senses, he had already guessed that the kung fu practiced by Liu Yi was by no means the sword method in Xuantian Sect!