Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 63: The Fate of Swords and Stones
The sword qi blooms to fight against the bulls, and the qi shines in the spring and breaks through the clouds!
Facing the cliff by the river, the chains swayed violently, like a strange phenomenon caused by an earthquake and a mountain. Between the collisions, there was a roar and clang!
At this moment, everyone standing by the cliff was stunned, and their expressions changed.

Ye Chong frowned, his heart seemed to be clenched by a big hand, because at this moment, the coercion of Qi and blood on the Wukuishi exploded to an unimaginable level.

what happened?

The young man in Tsing Yi climbed the chain with his sword and walked towards Wu Kuishi. Could it be that he wanted to die and released his mind to stimulate Wu Kuishi?
But even if a young man stimulates Wu Kuishi with his mind and spirit, his pure and refined mind can be wiped out in an instant in front of Wu Kuishi's blazing blood like the sun!

How can it be worthy of causing such a terrifying smoke of blood and blood? !
Zhong Shunchao raised his hand and grabbed the big black iron bow behind his back, his face was congealed, and the smoke of Qi and blood burst out from the Wukui stone and rushed into the sky. Make blood color.

The coercion of Qi and blood swept away, the chains trembled violently, and the rushing river below was suddenly pushed down to a height of one foot!

Ye Wenxi looked deeply at the young man in Tsing Yi who stepped into the chain, with a virtuous smile still on his face, and the curiosity deep in his pupils became more and more intense.

What exactly caused it?

Such sword energy is naturally not from the boy, could it be... the boy's saber?

That sword and ink pool that contains the little holy decree, a gift from the Lord of the Sixth Mountain?

Or... that tattered bamboo sword that the boy often hung around his waist?
buzzing...

The third-grade sword Xiaozhongshan hidden in the scabbard around Ye Wenxi's waist seemed to tremble involuntarily at this moment.

Xiaochongshan is one of General Ye's two sabers, and the other is Manjianghong, which is still at General Ye's side, defending against the enemy on the Canglang River battlefield.

Xiao Chongshan gave her a gift, raising a sword since she was a child, no doubt full of hope for her, and hoped that she would be able to wield Xiao Chongshan's sword energy one day.

For so many years, Ye Wenxi has been working hard, but today, she felt the excitement of the sword energy in Xiaozhongshan.

Where is the sword energy? !
On the edge of the cliff, as the coercion of qi and blood in the Wukui stone swept across, the qi and blood in each person's body automatically and involuntarily mobilized to fight.

Faced with such coercion, Ye Wenxi, Ye Chong and Zhong Shunchao did not feel too much pressure.

Lin Zhuifeng and Ye Yinping are geniuses in body forging, so naturally it is not difficult.

Jiumei Lin Qingyin felt the pressure like a mountain. Her physical training was not high enough and she had just set foot on the inner alchemy. She was mainly strong in refining the spirit, but here, she dared not show her mind at all.

Therefore, she could only hold back her red face, retreating again and again full of grievances and complaints.

She was supposed to be painting in the mansion, so why should she suffer such grievances here? !
However, at this moment, she was also a little curious, looking at the chain in the cliff, that Master An, who was wearing sword energy blossoming, was walking towards the huge strange stone step by step.

I didn't expect Mrs. An not only to be good at painting, but also to be so good at body training!

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The green clothes are flying, and the sleeves of the clothes are blown into pieces.

The moment An Le set foot on the chain, he actually felt a coercion of Qi and blood coming from the chain. The source of the coercion was the Wukui stone bound by ten thousand locks in the middle of the two cliffs.

That kind of blood, unfathomable, vast like an abyss, An Le's mind is ready to move, almost uncontrollably overflowing to explore.

But An Le is very clear that once he releases his mind from vulgarity, what awaits him will be the scorching energy and blood of Wu Kuishi like a brilliant sun, and his mind may even be burned and severely injured.

Therefore, An Le suppressed his mind in the sword furnace between his brows, and walked slowly step by step.

When walking No.30 six steps on the chain, Anle noticed that the green hill and the ink pool at his waist began to change, as if they had a strange connection with the Wukui stone.

The sword was trembling, An Le raised his hand, pressed the hilt of the sword with his palm, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, one step fell, and the chain suddenly began to shake violently. In the Wukui stone, the coercion of Qi and blood was like a slapping wave of the vast sea, and it hit and vented.

Qi and blood in An Le's body surged and rolled from under the skin membrane, and the spiritual bones squeezed out every bit of strength to face the impact of this coercion.

The coercion surged one after another, like a huge wave rolling down from top to bottom, An Le could only feel the bones of his body screaming, and the chains under his feet were about to snap!
An Le, whose complexion suddenly changed, took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and locked his mind even more tightly, carrying it with all his energy and blood.

The second level of body forging, facing such coercion, is like a solitary boat in the endless deep sea facing the huge waves alone!
That sense of oppression, suffocation, and despair permeates every inch of flesh and blood in the body, and even the pervasive desire to penetrate into the soul!
Suddenly, a majestic sword energy shot out from the sword at his waist.

The sword, which trembled for a long time, finally couldn't help but spit out the sword energy.

The ink pool and the green hill buzzed together, and the sword energy gushed out from the sword, but to An Le's surprise, this majestic sword energy did not come from the ink pool that contained a small sacred order.

It was the inconspicuous tattered bamboo sword given by the old man of Taimiao.

Facing the impact of Wu Kuishi's qi and blood, Zhujian Qingshan might have sensed the situation An Le encountered, and could not help overflowing with a wisp of sword qi.

The sword qi is sharp, bright, and resplendent, splitting the qi and blood waves and coercion like huge waves in the vast sea, and a strand of sword qi instantly produces thousands of strands, blooming like flowers behind Anle.

Like the pressure of an overturning mountain being blocked, it penetrates bit by bit as the flower of sword energy rotates.

The qi and blood of Wu Kuishi blended with the sword qi spreading from the green mountains of the bamboo sword, intertwined and fell on Anle's body.

An invisible oppression, or tempered power, washed every corner of his body.

Skin membrane, muscles, meridians, spiritual bones, organs... the physical body seems to be being tormented little by little under the washing of the sword energy of the green mountain and the blood energy of the Wukuishi.

This is a method that is far superior than extraditing the demon-qi quenching body from the demon-quenching jade!

It seems to be rebuilding the physical foundation for peace!

Even though An Le has a light curtain of time, and even though he has developed the [Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit, it is undeniable that he has just started to practice after all, and his physical body has already been finalized, and he missed the best opportunity to build a foundation in childhood.

Perhaps with Dao Fruit, this influence will be suppressed to a very low level, but the influence still exists.

Now, walking the chain, stepping towards Wukuishi, and experiencing the baptism of Wukuishi's energy and blood and Qingshan's sword energy, for Anle, it is a great opportunity, which can truly match the eternal talents and fruits.

An Le stood on the chain, his mind moved.

Will enter the twenty wisps of time energy that have just been absorbed, and all of them will be blessed on the [Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit.

Then he closed his eyes, the blue clothes were flying, and the sword light and Qi and blood were constantly washing over his body.

Baptism, metamorphosis, and reshaping are constantly happening in his flesh.

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When the energy and blood on the Wukuishi rushed into the sky like a wolf's smoke, a bloody cloud exploded.

In the huge Lin'an Mansion, many cultivators felt it in their hearts, and when they raised their eyes to look over, they all changed their expressions slightly when they saw such majestic energy and blood.

Lin Mansion, Tianbo Waterside Pavilion.

Mrs. Hua, who was chatting with Mrs. Ye, suddenly had a touch of surprise on her exquisite and gorgeous face. She and Mrs. Ye looked at each other and looked up together.

"Wu Kui's movement of the stone... actually burst out with such blood?"

Mrs. Ye took a sip of the West Lake Longjing, her face showing surprise.

What happened in the Wu Temple?

Mrs. Hua's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly smiled.

It seems that it is really not a waste to sell face this time and give the boy a chance to watch the martial arts Kuishi.

However, how did the boy inspire such a majestic energy and blood in Wu Kuishi?

How can such blood be carried?

Mrs. Hua closed her eyes slightly, and the spring breeze was blowing on her face. The woman's face was like a white jade carving of Guanyin, and an invisible sword intent suddenly rose up from the water pavilion.

The heart sword trembled slightly, and it could be felt that there was a huge and bright sword energy in the distant martial arts temple.

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Qingbo Street, Taimiao.

Zhao Huangting is tracing the picture of galloping horses, painting horses in ink, combining thick ink and wet ink, and incorporating perspective composition, etc. Zhao Huangting's unique painting style makes Zhao Huangting fond of it.

Suddenly, his pen paused suddenly, his white hair and long eyebrows were calm and motionless, and he squinted his eyes and looked through the vermilion carved wooden window of the Taimiao to see the column of smoke and blood in the sky.

He even felt a touch of sword energy entangled in the smoke of qi and blood.

There was a sudden look of bewilderment on the old man's face, and then he laughed loudly regardless of his appearance.

"The sword energy of Qingshan overflows and protects..."

"It's a good sentence, 'Expect that Qingshan should see me like this'!"

The old man laughed until the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, full of signs of age, his smile gradually faded, and he walked to the window, with his sleeves behind his back, looking at the smoldering smoke of blood in the sky, and the reflected scorching sun was as red as the setting sun.

In the deep eyes, there seems to be a picture of the time when holding a sword and walking around the world, recalling the past years.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, it was a smile without regret when handing over the old man to someone worthy of entrustment.

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The clang of the chains rings endlessly.

I don't know when, the tempering of the physical body was completed, and the smoke of qi and blood pouring into the sky also began to gradually recede, surrounding the strange stone hanging in the middle of the two cliffs within a range of Zhang Xu.

An Le put his hand on the hilt of the bamboo sword Qingshan, slowly opened his eyes, his blue clothes fluttering, and looked at the strange stone.

Step by step, start moving forward.

The chain shook violently, but he walked on the chain as if walking on flat ground.

Down the cliff, the river was turbulent, and the water vapor surged up, soaking Anle's green shirt. Anle kept walking, and finally reached the [-]-meter range in front of the Wukui Stone.

The energy and blood spreading from the strange stone even enveloped his body, blurring the vision of everyone watching by the cliff.

Above the chains, blood was hazy.

An optimistic about the strange stone.

His heart beat slightly, but it seemed that the strange stone was also watching him.

The next moment, the blood mist around the strange stone suddenly changed, and there were vague figures floating in one after another, and gathered around An Le, talking to each other.

An Le didn't seem to be able to see these figures, and his eyes fell on the Wukui stone.

But I saw Wu Kui stone like a mirror, which actually showed the picture of him practicing the five birds in peace.

However, the five birds practiced in Wu Kuishi are quite different from the five birds he practiced!

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