Sword ancestor

Chapter 108
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The sixteenth generation of evildoers of Cuiyun Peak came under a strict curtain, and a battle broke out in front of Jianfeng Zizhu Forest. The aura of the Dao shook the entire Qingyun Sect.

Dozens of hundreds of gods rose from the eight peaks, and the big figures from the peaks finally couldn't sit still, and came towards Jianfeng Yukong.

The battle of Jianfeng touched people's hearts. Sixteen generations of evildoers wanted to suppress and kill Qi Tian, ​​and the Shuimu Avenue almost overwhelmed the entire Jianfeng.

This is an indescribable power, the whole purple bamboo forest is trembling, the divine splendor shines in the sky, covering the divine sun's brilliance, the clouds and mist in the sky are smashed by the sharp edge, it is difficult to form at all, and a bright blue sky appears.

Yan Mu struck out the green wood, and many people knew that it was a sixth-grade Taoist artifact, and the Shuimu Dao was almost branded into shape, so it can be seen how far Yan Mu's comprehension of the Shuimu Dao has reached.

Despite this, Qi Tian still couldn't be suppressed and killed, even if he used a small supernatural power, he was destroyed.

All the disciples backed away, and someone cursed: "You must have hidden your strength. In front of the Temple of War God, you were able to destroy Gu Luoxiao with a single sword. What a scheming!"

"Growing up too fast, and still having such scheming, he must be suppressed and killed! From this point of view, Yuan Lei Jie may not be able to kill him."

The front of the purple bamboo forest was covered in blood, the ground was dyed red, and the blood stream stopped flowing, soaking hundreds of feet of land.

In the vacuum world of a hundred feet, the water and wood road was crushed, and the innate sharpness was slashing, the whole world trembled, and it seemed to be collapsing.

Yan Mu's face became more and more ugly. The strength of the Qi Tian sword body is beyond imagination. It is actually comparable to a sixth-grade Taoist weapon. Its combat power bursts out and breaks through his Taoism. Can't help it, now that he has tried his best, he can only kill slowly, the battle has come to this point, it has no meaning.

However, both of them fired real fire, and they didn't intend to stop at all. Yan Mu kept parting the Shuimu Avenue, using the small magic power of Mu Xing, and Zumu Tongtian continued to collapse, and was cut by Qi Tian one by one.

Six times the combat power, reaching the state of the two swords Pangu, Qi Tian's sword body is stronger than before, six times the combat power to kill, even the small supernatural powers can't fall.

Not long after, the eight peaks and various Taoists descended, including sixteen generations of top figures, and fifteen generations of many elders, everyone showed a look of shock.

Although the sword body was suppressed at a disadvantage, it did not show signs of defeat, and the strength of the physical body could last for a long time without getting tired.

There was a golden light splitting the sky, and after a few breaths, Qi Tian used the Sky Splitting Sword Art, six times the combat power gushed out, without moving his body, he directly chopped off the blue ancient tree, and performed two forms of the Sky Splitting Sword Art, the sharp edge suddenly became stronger in the vacuum world Sheng, vaguely, has the potential to fight against Shuimu Avenue.

Above the sky, many people's eyes were full of murderous intent. They wanted to make a move, but they were afraid of being criticized. If the younger generation disputes, if the elders of the fifteenth generation make a move, the taboo will be broken. Once the taboo is broken, the entire Qingyun sect is bound to be in chaos. Then lead the elders out of the customs, none of them can escape, and they will all be suppressed and killed.

Suddenly, an icy cloud floated from afar, but before it arrived, a bone-piercing chill hit my heart, the vacuum world shattered, the invisible avenue collapsed, the golden light cracked into the sky and shattered halfway, the ancient trees towered to the sky, and the frozen world The dead tree has no life left.

"The headmaster has arrived!"

"There is also the Lord of the Seven Peaks!"

Above the sky, many divine lights fell to the ground, bringing great figures to the sky, and there was no place for them above the void.

When the eight great figures arrived, someone had a thought and ordered people to go down the mountain and carry Gu Luoxiao and more than forty people up to Jianfeng Peak.

Not long after, nearly twenty corpses lay on the ground. Gu Luoxiao and the others passed out. The blood was still wet, and soon the ground was stained red again.

The masters of Qifeng frowned, they sensed the sharpness, and their gazes fell to Qitian.

hum-

Pale golden sharp edges emerged, and the eyes of the master of Qifeng were shattered.

"Huh? The sharpness has actually reached such a level!" Zi Lei Peak's master showed a strange expression, and said, "The innate sword body has actually transformed to this stage, comparable to a sixth-grade Taoist weapon!"

The peak master level figure saw through Qi Tian's realm at a glance, but the peak master Lie Yang frowned immediately: "There is such an ancient aura, is the sword body an ancient blood?"

Peak Master Cuiyun pondered and said: "Perhaps this is the case. The innate sword body can reproduce the power of the ancient sword fairy in modern times, but it has to receive immortal punishment, and there is no way forward."

Cuiyun Peak Lord looks like a young man, but he has white hair like frost, exuding a great vitality, and there is death energy in the vitality, two completely different auras overflow from his body, The surrounding air trembled unconsciously, as if it was about to crack at any moment and collapse into a vacuum.

"Please master master be the master!"

Several top figures in the sixteenth generation bowed down: "Qi Tiandao was born with demons, abolished dozens of people in my Bafeng cultivation base, and attracted more than [-] Bafeng brothers to bite their tongues and commit suicide. It is an unforgivable crime. Put it in Siguo Cliff, and never come out of the mountain!"

"Please master master be the master!"

Nearly a thousand disciples of eight veins fell to their knees, and the rest who failed to climb up the peak also fell to their knees at the foot of the mountain, and the sound of crusade shook the sky.

In front of the Purple Bamboo Forest, the cold wind was chilling, and the voices of all the disciples turned into cold air that filled the sky, causing frost and snow to fall.

Yan Mu had no expression on his face, he stood in front of the broken blood stream, with Aoki on his back, and he didn't look at Qi Tian, ​​after a few breaths, Yu Kong left, Cuiyun Peak Master frowned, but said nothing.

"Qi Tian, ​​you are guilty!"

The Lord of Lieyang Peak opened his mouth. He was dressed in a purple robe, and his hair was like a raging flame. Every strand of his hair was crystal clear, containing the light of fire, and he could vaguely see seas of flames, which was very terrifying.

Zizhu sword was put away, Qi Tian smiled lightly and said: "What is the crime?"

"You abolished dozens of disciples of my Eight Peaks, cut off their path, humiliated them until they committed suicide, this is fratricide, how can you not be guilty!"

"There is still a way to live after pleading guilty. Only by pleading guilty can the souls of the dead be appeased!"

"If you don't confess your guilt, your souls will be disturbed, your resentment will not dissipate, and you will not be able to reincarnate!"

Some disciples whispered, in front of the Purple Bamboo Forest, there are first-class Elder Peak Masters, how can they not hear, there is a faint cold light in Qi Tian's eyes, these people speak at this time, their hearts are to be punished.

"Qi Tian, ​​you can plead guilty!"

The Lord of Zilei Peak also spoke, his voice was like thunder, hiding the power of the sky, and his eyes looking at Qi Tian were as majestic as a mountain.

Qi Tian laughed loudly, he glanced at everyone, his eyes were piercing, no one dared to look at him, they all turned their eyes away.

He pointed at the people in Gu Luoxiao who had passed out, and said coldly: "Everything in Qingyun Peak is not big or small. I think it is impossible to escape your eyes with the methods of the masters of the peaks, otherwise there will be demons and demons." Entering the mountain, wouldn't it be possible to kill at will, and be ridiculed by my comrades in the East, so, I am afraid that all the peak masters know what happened today, right or wrong, and feel at ease."

After a pause, Qi Tian continued: "The sect can allow the younger generation to fight for the top, just to get out of a Taoist who overwhelms the same generation and achieve the position of half-immortal, but if right and wrong are not distinguished, we must suppress us today." Heaven, its wind is turbulent, its guidelines are not right, Qi Tian asserts today that within a thousand years, Qingyun will perish! Such a sect, Qi Tian will follow his own sect, and he does not want to stay for a moment longer!"

Many disciples raised their eyebrows and couldn't help shouting: "Arrogant! I really think he is some kind of extraordinary person, and dare to make false statements about the rise and fall of my Qingyun sect. He is avoiding disaster and talking about tiger skin!"

"However, with an innate sword body that has no way forward, I really think that Qing Yunzong can't do without him!"

Peak Lord Zi Lei frowned, his eyes were like lightning, like a thunder coming down to the world, rewarding and punishing all things, just about to make a move, but Taoist Ming Bing waved his hand.

The Master of Lotus Peak looked at Qi Tian thoughtfully, she didn't say a word, just glanced around, many disciples of Lotus Peak hesitated a little, and left with the two dead female cultivators.

Taoist Ming Bing's expression was calm, he had a great way in his body, and every word and deed contained truth. At this moment, he said: "Then tell me, if today, if you are thrown into the cliff of thinking, what will you do?"

Without hesitation, Qi Tian said in a deep voice: "If the younger generation is fighting for the front, if it is fair and strict, I, Qi Tian, ​​would naturally be willing to take shelter under Qing Yun's sect, and entrust life and death to each other. If Qi Tian suppresses me today, as long as I don't die, I will definitely hit the cliff of thinking in the future. Ask your masters and uncles for advice!"

After Qi Tian's words fell, Jianfeng fell silent, and there was no more sound, even the eyes of many disciples who kept shouting were dull, and they couldn't believe their ears.

The expression of the master of Qifeng remained unchanged, it seemed very strange at this moment, the breeze flowing above Jianfeng, and the singing of spiritual birds became unusually clear at this moment.

After half a stick of incense, Taoist Ming Bing laughed loudly, shaking the Nine Peaks.

"Good! Good! Unexpectedly, apart from me Qingyun Peak, another lunatic appeared. I will write down what I said today. When you step into the Soul Sword Realm in the future, the old Dao will wait for you on the Dao Stage!"

The expressions of the disciples changed, and they seemed to think of something at this moment. A dozen top figures had ugly faces, and some people wanted to speak, but Taoist Ming Bing stopped him with a wave of his hand. , No fighting! Whoever makes a move, the old man will kill him directly! They are all scattered!"

All the disciples did not dare to disobey, many people looked at Qi Tian with unkind eyes, but there was nothing they could do, after half a stick of incense, there was no one in front of the purple bamboo forest.

Qi Tian's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Taoist Ming Bing. He was always a little jealous of this head teacher. It seemed unfathomable, and it was often unexpected. No one knew what decision he would make in the next moment.

The sharpness in his body dissipated, the blood flowed into the bone marrow, and Qi Tian breathed a sigh of relief. If Peak Lord Zi Lei really wanted to do something, he would have to use some inherited supernatural powers. After that, his vitality would be severely injured and it would be difficult to recover.

"Where is the Splitting God Bow?"

After a few breaths, Taoist Ming Bing spoke again.

It was clear in his heart that Qi Tian had already thought up his words, but at this moment, his expression remained unchanged, and he said: "My sword is sharp, and it is not fake, and the God Splitting Bow has been given by my disciple."

"Where were you the month before?"

"Dragon Tree Town!"

"Longshu Town was slaughtered a month ago. What are you doing there?" (During the double monthly pass period, there are still six days left, fellow swordsmen, hurry up if you have a monthly pass. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the gap will be widened in these few days opened!!!)

(End of this chapter)