Sword ancestor

Chapter 114 The Great War
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After ten years of competition, three days and three nights later, outside Qingyun Valley, several leaders of the seventeenth generation arrived.

Everyone has undergone an astonishing transformation. When they stepped into Qingyun Valley, they immediately attracted many eyes.

All eyes are on them, but they are indifferent, walking on the earth, sinking into their own way, not being moved by external objects, and treating everyone as nothing.

Each of the Taishang elders opened their eyes on the cloud platform of the eight peaks. They looked at the few people seriously, and there was a little admiration in their eyes.

Lei Gang walked into Qingyun Valley, his whole body was glowing with a faint white glow, if you look carefully, there are tiny streaks of thunder, he is wearing a purple robe, and his purple hair is glittering and translucent, every step he takes, a footprint will be imprinted, and the surrounding area is full of thunder , The soil is scorched black.

There is an invisible Dao potential that evolves into the Dao, permeating his body for several feet. The terrifying thunder power made many disciples back away, and naturally made way for a passage.

This is the Dao of Leixing, the Thunderer is the hand of the heavens, a powerful weapon for the world. At this moment, Lei Gang has already shown the power of heaven. He walked towards the cloud platform of Zilei Peak, where the light of thunder was endless, like a piece of thunder from the sky. In the country, where there are thunder pools, there are many disciples of Zilei Peak, none of them dare to approach.

Gu Qianye of Changshou Peak died in Qingzu's ancestral tomb. At this time, another disciple came, full of vitality. With every step, flowers bloomed under his feet, breaking out of the ground. Refining, but did not do it after all, thinking that the two elders of Changshou Peak were sitting in charge, and there was a cold light in their eyes.

Finally, Bu Qingtian walked into Qingyun Valley, dressed in white clothes better than snow, his black hair turned into silver threads, every strand of hair was as crystal clear as snow, exuding an icy aura.

He walked towards Jianfeng Yuntai, like a falling avenue, with lotuses growing step by step, and the white ice lotus branded the void, he lingered in the sky, and climbed up towards Jianfeng Yuntai step by step.

"Soaring Cloud Realm!"

"Half a month ago, on the night of the full moon, someone saw him descending into Qingyun Valley, passing through the sixth-floor Temple of War, reaching the sixth-floor Daohai, and leaving Lingxu."

"I don't know how it compares to that Qi Tian?"

Someone mentioned the sword body, and many people showed fear, and they were no longer the same as before, obviously they didn't want to discuss it.

This person also knew that there was a taboo, he glanced nervously, then fell silent, and dared not speak again.

"To see Master Uncle, can you allow Qing Tian to have a sip of wine?"

Bu Qingtian chuckled, his eyes were like snow, the Xuanbing Dao almost melted into his bones, the depth of his realm even Qi Tian at this moment was a little shaken.

Seeing that the Taoist pointed to the side, he said calmly, "Sit."

Qingyun Peak Yuntai.

Taoist Ming Bing's expression remained unchanged, but some elders showed sullen expressions on their faces, but they seemed to think of something again immediately, and everyone remained silent, but their eyes vaguely fell in a certain direction.

Sitting next to Qi Tian, ​​he took a jar of Zizhu wine, Bu Qingtian was not polite, he slapped Kaifeng Ni and drank half of the jar in one go.

Suddenly, he looked into the distance and said, "Almost, it's coming."

If Qi Tian felt something, he followed his gaze and took a look.

Bu Qingtian shook his head again, put down the Zizhu brew, and said: "In this battle, Yubing Shao is the only one that tastes good."

Qi Tian couldn't help laughing, and immediately took out three altars of jade ice to burn.

The wine was like blood, burning like a blazing fire in the chest and abdomen, and after a while, both of them fell silent.

After half a stick of incense, more than [-] rays of divine light rose from all directions, and soon fell into the Qingyun Valley. Sixteen generations of top figures, many avenues gathered, and a sea of ​​Dao was formed in the sky above Qingyun Valley. The sky blocks out the sun.
These are the real top figures in the sixteen generations, all of them have evolved the power of Taoism, none of them are in the Tengyun state, even if there are only a hundred people left on the jade book before, there are only a few people who can be compared with them.

Following the fall of many top figures, Taoist Ming Bing pointed to the jade book, and two divine lights fell again, guiding two people to the Taoist stage, one of whom was among the top.

Baizhang Daotai, the battle at this time is already enough to affect people's hearts. If there are top figures to take action, there will be a collapse of the Dao, and many insights will be born.

Even on the Bafang Yuntai, some elders also focused their eyes. This battle is enough to catch their eyes.

The first person to get on the Taoist platform was a top figure in Lieyang Peak. His body was burning with purple fire, like a round of purple sun, which evolved into the avenue of purple fire and burned the void.

He didn't even hit the Dao weapon, he shot directly, turned his palms and pressed down, and came to the opponent almost in the snap of his fingers.

The other person is a disciple of Cuiyun Peak, who is at the pinnacle of consciousness. His eyes were filled with astonishment, and he finally shot out a Dao weapon. It was a Taoist whip of green vines. As soon as the aura of Dao appeared, it turned into a ten-foot vine dragon, trying to strangle the opponent to death.

"break!"

Seeing through the divine flames, the Lieyang Peak disciple was in constant shape, passed through the dragon formation in an instant, turned around and turned his palms down.

bang——

The ten-foot vine dragon was burned by the purple fire, and it was shattered inch by inch. The disciple of Cuiyun Peak let out a miserable cry, and was directly photographed off the platform, fainting to death.

When the top figure of Lieyang Peak stepped down from the Taoist platform, many disciples moved out of the way, with awe in their eyes, the top figure made a move without muddling, even if they didn't use Taoist tools, they could suppress it.

Afterwards, a series of top figures took action, crushing everything, and the aura of the Dao was revealed, leaving their marks on the Dao platform.

Yun Biyuan made a move, and the leaders of the seventeenth generation took her as the first. She evolved the Xuanyin Avenue, one of the Nine Yin Avenues, and directly frozen her opponent and threw her off the platform. After that, everyone saw her stepping into the void and falling down the road Taiwan, as expected, has stepped into the realm of soaring clouds.

On the Baizhang Daotai, there were constant battles. From the hour of the day to the climax of the sun, many people made moves faster than in the first battle before. The moves of top figures often ended in an instant, and the victory was determined by one blow.

The jade book shines with divine light, but few people meet top figures. Once they meet, the Dao weapon is used, and the aura of the Dao can't even seal the Dao platform.

At sunset, Lei Gang finally made his move, and he landed on the platform like a god of thunder. The breath of Yuan Lei shook the platform, and the surrounding air shattered, creating a vacuum world of several feet.

He flipped his fingers, and a disciple of Changshou Peak was directly smashed by a bolt of yuan lightning and fell to the platform, showing no real combat power at all.

In the middle of the moon, Yunfei shot again, and on the Dao platform, a top figure fell down, he was a disciple of Cracking Earth Peak.

The Tuxing Avenue is as thick as a mountain and connects the earth. This top figure is Tengyun Yizhongtian, with a sound barrier turning into an afterimage, and countless palm prints fell in the void of several feet. Shake off the stage alive.

The black hair flutters, the Yunfei Zizhu sword is unsheathed, the gold-earth sword art is fused, two high-grade sword art are fused, and the golden-earth road is vaguely connected. On the other hand, break open a vacuum passage.

Not being able to suppress Yunfei all at once, the top figure was also slightly surprised. Immediately, he made a big seal, which was in the shape of a mountain, turbid, exuding the air of earth and stone, and many disciples were shocked. It was really refined from a small ancient mountain, right?

Some elders were also alarmed, they didn't expect top figures of the [-]th generation to have such means.

On the Dao platform, Yun Fei's expression was concentrated, he repeatedly slashed with the Zizhu sword, the sword knows how to control the sky, and the first form of the fusion of gold and earth swords made repeated slashes, cutting out dozens of swords in an instant, dozens of gold and earth swords The sword energy connects the avenue, and the sword rhyme is stained, showing a faint trace of the sword's rudiment.

puff--

puff--

Dozens of gold-earth sword qi were crushed one by one, and the big seal was lifted almost ten feet high. Both of them turned pale, but the disciple of the cracked earth peak recovered in an instant. Continuous spiritual energy fell and was refined into Dao power by it.

This is the gap in the realm, comprehended for the Dao, insurmountable.

The big seal fell again, Yunfei couldn't continue, he tried his best to strike down another sword, the Zizhu sword crossed, was knocked off the platform by the big seal, and poured out a mouthful of blood.

Standing with a sword, Yunfei slowly got up, some disciples just wanted to laugh, Yunfei's eyes swept over, his Taoist robe was stained with blood, revealing an indescribable tragic momentum, immediately, he turned and left, everyone moved out of the way , dare not stop.

On the Jianfeng Yuntai, Bu Qingtian laughed loudly: "It's magnanimous to lose, it should be clear!"

He threw half of the altar of jade ice burning in his hand, Yunfei went up the ladder, caught it with one hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

The liquor mixed with the blood, overflowing from the corners of his lips, Yunfei sat cross-legged on one side, and with the Zizhu sword back in its sheath, he gave Bu Qingtian a slightly surprised look, and said, "I think you might as well join my Jianfeng?"

Bu Qingtian was slightly taken aback, and immediately smiled and shook his head: "Unfortunately, time waits for no one. If it was four years ago, I would have worshiped Jianfeng. Now, the way has been determined, and there is no return."

Qi Tian remained silent, and took out several altars of jade ice to burn. So far, there is not much wine left in the magic city.

In the ten-year competition, only the top ten were contested, and the losers had no chance to fight again. At dawn, nearly 40 people had disappeared on the jade book.

As the sun rose and the purple air came from the east, two divine lights fell on the jade book again, and the Qingyun Valley was suddenly silent.

"Senior brother!"

On the cloud platform, Yunfei shouted in a low voice.

Received the divine light falling on his body, Qi Tian's eyes were calm, he slowly got up and looked down at the Taoist platform.

A top figure in Qixia Peak stepped onto the platform, his eyes were serious, and he looked up at the cloud platform. There was a fiery aura of avenues on his body, the fighting spirit was rising, and the surrounding air was surging, twisted to the extreme, and almost torn apart.

In Qingyun Valley, many disciples stared, no one opened their mouths, the air was extremely dignified, breathing could be heard, the first battle of the sword body attracted everyone's attention, half a year ago, he abolished dozens of people with eight veins, half a year later, he made another move , no one dares to underestimate him anymore, knowing that he has retrograde combat power.

After a few breaths of silence, Qi Tian stood on the edge of the cloud platform and finally took the first step. (Everyone continues to work hard on the monthly ticket. It seems that ten steps are destined to be four changes tomorrow. Everyone hold on, and ten steps will continue to be four changes. In addition, thanks to the book friends who have been rewarding for a long time, and thank the deputy moderator Wuming for his support of Jianzu , the prosperity of the book review area is inseparable from him!)

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