Chapter 416 Nine Swords

  The mountain rock collapsed, and the deserted ashes were scattered with the wind.

  A white beam of light stood on the ground, under the attention of all the people, it subsided its divine light, returned to the ordinary, and turned into a pitch-black iron sword with a little rust.

   At the same time, the huge figure standing between the sky and the earth shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, tiptoed lightly, and hung above the iron sword.

  With the man at the center, the Immortal Mountain trembled crazily for hundreds of miles, the Immortal Sword Array shattered, everyone was shocked, and the sky changed several times.

  The commoner is dressed in iron, with a dignified body, sharp eyebrows, majestic appearance, and an indifferent expression that rejects people for thousands of miles, as if the whole person stands in the sky, which makes everyone present feel awe from the heart.

   Abandon the scriptures.

   "Second generation disciple Qin Fangtian, pays homage to Master."

   "Disciple Mu Lichen, pay homage to Patriarch."

   "Three generations of disciples...

  Clatter——

  The long sword was put away, the fighting and fighting were all over, and the sword masters faced the immortal sword master, and they all bowed down like pushing a golden mountain and a jade pillar.

  Even if their hearts were for Qing Gan, Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun, who used the name of Tianjianzong to rebel, knelt down obediently at this moment, with a respectful and filial demeanor.

   Two people did not kneel down.

  Earth Immortal Corpse, the zombie has stiff hands and feet, it is extremely difficult for him to kneel down, and he has arrogance in his life, unwilling to bow his head to a remnant soul.

  Lu Bei, for no other reason, he just didn't want to kneel.

   Abandoning the scriptures didn't mind, he looked at the two of them calmly, and after a while, he pointed at the sword and stroked the light of the sword, and struck out **** in a row.

  The air waves emptied out, and the void rolled like a sea for a while.

Two beams of sword light soared into the dragon chant, and in an instant they came to the corpses of Lu Bei and the Earth Immortal. The rolling and roaring immortal sword intent made Lu Bei tremble with fear, and he felt that the heart of the sword, the intent of the sword, and even the body of the sword would all be touched by the touch. fall apart.

  At this moment, he roughly understood that Zhan Lexian felt aggrieved facing him.

  White lights intersected, and Dashitian and Dajingtian came straight in, loyally blocking Lu Bei's body. The moment they collided, the two swords fell limply to the ground.

  The light spot of Immortal Sword Intent froze for a moment, and in the next second, the Stegosaurus shattered, and hundreds of sword lights scattered vertically and horizontally, cutting repeatedly around Lu Bei, causing red waves to shoot in mid-air, and the blood became thicker instantly.

  Qin Fangtian and Mu Lichen were startled, they hurriedly got up to save people, suddenly, their shoulders were heavy, their sword heart and sword intent were out of their control, they could only watch Lu Bei being blasted into the deep mountains by the sword light.

  The smoke column vacated.

  Two ways.

  Earth Immortal Corpse also suffered the same treatment, but he was worse than Lu Bei. The black broadsword was not nine swords. Although it could also carry the immortal sword intent, its owner was Chong Yuxiao, a rebel from Qinggan Remnants.

  Chong Yuxiao's purpose of worshiping Tianjianzong is very simple, to strengthen the remaining forces of the Qinggan, and one day lead the Qinggan to make a comeback.

  Chong Yuxiao is only partially loyal to the Immortal Sword Intent. If loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal.

  The black broadsword was cut into two by the immortal sword light, and the magic weapon related to life was severely injured. Chong Yuxiao vomited blood and wailed, and the corpse of the earth immortal looked sluggish, and an arm and half of his chest were wiped off by the immortal sword light.

  On the smooth cut surface, the Earth Immortal Jade Bone can be seen.

  As for the rotten black flesh and blood body, the death energy is too strong, and there is no aura at all, so it doesn't matter.

  Two sword lights sprinkled down, Qi Lijing raised his eyebrows and looked towards the face of Bulao Mountain, and with a glimpse, the sword intent swept across the sky.

  Outside the Mountain of Immortality, a muffled groan sounded, and a beautiful figure vomited blood and ran away, surrounded by thunder in the sky above his head, as if he was about to be struck by lightning.

   The thunder vortex slowly dissipated until it disappeared.

  Boom!

  The ruins exploded into dust, Lu Bei knelt down on one knee, raised Dashitian and Dajingtian with both hands, and stood up slowly with his sword.

  The sword eyes moved over, and the pressure increased. He staggered and almost lost his standing.

  The terrifying coercion is as vast as the sea, and the depth is as deep as the sky, pouring down on his head like there is no end. Lu Bei lost feeling in both legs, and he refused to bend his knees. The Immortal Sword Intent in his body was oppressed, regardless of whether his creator Abandoned the Sutra and supported Lu Bei's legs, as the oppression became greater, the resistance became more intense.

  Boom——

  The air of white light surged, centered on Lu Bei, and spewed out. The two momentums collided, and the pressure in the air suddenly increased. The ground rumbled and shook, broken rocks and broken wood were suspended from the ground, and under the impact of the exploding white mist, they swept in all directions like cannonballs from their chambers.

  Boom! !

   At the last moment when Lu Bei was struggling to hold on, the coercion suddenly disappeared, his blood-soaked body swayed, his eyes were spinning, and he almost lost consciousness due to loss of strength.

   "The bones are good, very hard."

  Qi Li Jing said lightly: "Young people have arrogance, that's fine, that's up to me."

   "???"

  A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead. The distance was too far. He didn't hear what the Sutra of Abandonment was saying, but he heard the word "follow me".

   "Young man, report your name."

   "Lu Bei."

  The sound of thunder exploded in his ears, ringing in his heart, Lu Bei subconsciously reported his name, and then heard the Sutra of Abandonment and continued to ask: "How long have you been practicing Immortal Sword Intent?"

"In October last year, I learned Changchong Sword Song. In December, I learned Changchong Sword Intent. In April this year, I learned the Love Sword Song. Five days later, when I comprehended the Sword Intent, I got the Immortal Sword Intent." Lu Bei was neither humble nor overbearing, truthful. replied.

   There's nothing to be ashamed of, he's just that good.

  For a moment, there was silence all over the sky, even the Sutra of Abandonment was silent for a while.

   "Boy, how long have you practiced?"

   "It's been almost 16 months since ordinary people embarked on the road of cultivation before April last year." Lu Bei replied truthfully again. He has no other advantages in this person, and he has been honest since he was a child.

  This time, the Abandonment Sutra was not silent, and nodded in relief: "Yes, you can follow me in terms of aptitude. You can comprehend the Immortal Sword Intent, but it is not an insult to it."

   "No way, I heard people say that you have practiced..."

   "Boy, you have good aptitude in terms of sword intent, let me show you your sword skills."

   Without waiting for Lu Bei to talk nonsense, Qi Lijing stepped in front of him, raised his hand, and the rusty iron sword fell into his palm, and he stabbed out ordinaryly.

  The majestic sword is covered, thousands of light points are lit simultaneously, and the ghostly sword shadow draws a dense curtain, cutting the air with ripples wherever it passes.

   There is no sword intent attached, pure sword skills.

  Amid the sharp piercing sound, Lu Bei's golden eyes shrank suddenly, and he felt like a cold wind was blowing over his body, his hairs stood on end, and he felt an indescribable horror.

  An iron sword, an unremarkable blow, did not use any magical skills, but under the observation of God's eyes, every sword light was an entity, and he only had two nine swords in his hand, which could not be blocked at all.

  The invisible sword energy stabbed his whole body, Lu Bei retreated again and again, his long hair drifted disorderly in the violent airflow fluctuations, and his chaotic steps fell into the disadvantage in the moment of the fight.

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

  Earth Immortal Corpse rushed out with a Broken Sword, wanting to join the team of Immortal Sword Intent, but was pushed away by the Abandoned Sutra with a flick of his fingers. At this moment, his brute force was like a child, and he fell down the mountain like a whirl.

   Get lost, there is no place for you here.

"this…"

   "Patriarch...is teaching him swordsmanship?"

  This kid is so good, he deserves it! xN

  Damn it, I'm so envious! xN

  For a while, the whole mountain was full of sourness, even Qin Fangtian, who had just recognized Lu Bei as his eldest brother, felt sour at the moment, his old face became extremely ferocious due to jealousy.

If Qin Fangtian's fanatics who abandoned the scriptures were only envious and jealous, Zhong Yuxiao, Yan Jun and other young people were already sad and cold-hearted. After the abandoned scriptures ascended, they left behind a soul , within the Iron Sword, within the Heavenly Sword Peak.

   Who would have thought of this.

  In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Bei has a great opportunity, the immortal sword master personally feeds the sword, and if he learns casually, he will have a promising future.

   Only Lu Bei didn't think so.

  Teaching very well and with great care, as if he could really learn!

   Clang! !

  Being devastated again and again, Lu Bei's body covered with scars was filled with blood, and in a rage, he exploded the immortal sword intent in his body.

   Get rid of your swordsmanship, Lu has always been in the rivers and lakes, he has always persuaded people with reason, and suppressed people with power, so what is the use of swordsmanship.

  He raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, seven black vortexes exploded behind his back, and with his long hair flying, the remaining seven nine swords were summoned.

  Great trend, great tranquility, great power, great virtue, great loneliness, great silence, great strictness, great suspense, great fear...

  The nine black great swords are bathed in immortality, the black powder is washed away, the white light sword wheel is spread out in an instant, and the scorching white sword light rushes out mightily.

   "Sword skills are mediocre, just like nothing, only reckless, this is not up to me." Qi Lijing shook his head slightly, not waiting for the nine swords to show their power, and pointed to Cheng Jian to create a ripple in mid-air.

  In an instant, the Nine Swords let out their aura, and Ding Ling fell to the ground with a clatter.

  Amid Lu Bei's stunned, Abandoned Sutra slowly stepped forward with his sword in hand. The iron sword sliced ​​through the antelope's horns. When he reacted, the sword's edge reached his neck, exuding wisps of chill.

   "Boy, you lost."

   "..."

   Isn't this TM nonsense, I will beat you with the head?

   Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, at this moment, he had an unprecedented desire to become a fairy.

  Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!

Abandoning the Sutra, he removed the iron sword, and looked at the place where Tianjian Peak was before: "Lu Bei, right, you can reverse immortality with nine swords, and your aptitude is really good. I will divide the Immortal Sword Intent into nine parts, Nobody was ever expected to do that."

  Lu Bei: "..."

   I have a complicated mood, how should I put it, I feel that the person in front of me is quite tricky.

   "However, since you have completed your cultivation, everything is destined, and it's time for me to complete my task." Abandonment Sutra spoke slowly, and pointed at Lu Bei's eyebrows.

  The latter retreated and dodged, but was defeated by Qi Li Jing's superb swordsmanship, and was pointed at the position between the eyebrows.

  [You have been exposed to [Immortal Sword Code], did you spend 0 skill points to learn it? ]

   "Obtain my sword intent, learn my inheritance, from now on, you will be the master of these nine swords..."

  Among the prompts on the personal panel, Lu Bei heard the voice of the Sutra of Abandonment fade away. He hurriedly came to his senses, and stopped his faded figure: "Where is the sword sect that day, is this suzerain the second suzerain?"

   "It's only the second term, what about the last term, is it dead?"

   "..."

   It’s okay to say death, anyway, it’s no longer in this world.

  Lu Bei complained speechlessly, and Abandoning the Sutra was also taken aback for a moment. He roughly figured out something, shook his head, and said indifferently: "If you want to be the suzerain, just do it. This matter has nothing to do with me."

   "What about them?"

Lu Bei raised his finger to Chong Yuxiao and the others, his eyes were full of kind smiles, and he made a small report: "These people deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, betray the inheritance of the immortal sword, and don't take your old man seriously at all. , keep saying that they are going to dig your grave, and sing and dance on your coffin lid."

  (end of this chapter)