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Chapter 177 Heart Sword Art

"Extermination, the Demon Cult has blatantly stepped into my realm of righteousness. Aren't you sworn to death with the Demon Cult? Are you still not going to kill the demons?" Gong Yang wanted to retreat, but he was thinking about the benefits of the ice, and hurriedly yelled , in order to expect extermination and others to lend a helping hand.

"Hehe!" The old Taoist Juejue sneered: "The old Taoist beat you to death so that you can get the treasure smoothly?"

"Extermination, we are both righteous people. When the enemy is in front of us, we should work together to fight the enemy!" Gong Yang hurriedly argued.

Han Bing sighed: "Okay, extinct, my Xuanming Palace Patriarch once got a Xuanbing Sword Heart in an ancient secret place deep in the Kunlun Mountains. If your disciples and grandchildren have this treasure, it may be easy to comprehend the meaning of the sword." Very good."

"What? The rare treasure of heaven and earth, Xuanbing Jianxin, do you really have this thing?" Jue Jue was moved.

This kind of heaven, material and earth treasures containing dao rhyme is extremely rare, just like the dao pill refined by Yi Fan, it is easy to help monks comprehend a way, especially for sword cultivators, if they can comprehend the sword intent, then Whether it is the strength of cultivation or the future of the realm, it will be greatly improved.

If true, Extermination would be worth a shot.

"Okay, let me trust you for now, if you dare to lie to me, be careful I will kill you!"

Extinct Yujian came, stood in front of the eight-armed sword demon, and said proudly: "The eight-armed sword demon sword kills the sky, I heard that you claim to be the number one sword in the world, I have been friends with you for a long time, today is just the meeting, so I might ask for advice .”

"Heh, Shushan exterminates the old way, if you want to die, I will certainly do it!" Jian Shitianjian pointed and shouted: "Blade storm, cut in all directions!"

The eight blood-red flying swords "buzzed" and flew towards extinction, and when they were still halfway, they brought a blood-colored storm that soared into the sky. Among them, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. Sweeping his consciousness, he immediately felt nauseous and retched, the sea of ​​consciousness was in confusion, and he almost fell down from mid-air.

"Haha, the bullshit eight-armed sword demon is still at the level of tricks, it's just a name for nothing!"

This move is powerful and powerful, and the sword energy is fierce. The general cultivator is three points timid before fighting against him. He is shocked by its momentum, but he will be immersed in the sword for his whole life. His masters and inheritance are unknown, so he just glanced at the sword demon's moves and immediately laughed out loud, dismissing them.

"Jian Shitian, how about trying my trick, Yixiantian?"

According to legend, Shushan is very strict in accepting disciples, and there is only one extremely steep mountain road up the mountain, which is known as a line of sky.

If mortals ask questions, Shushan has always been open to visitors, because less than one mortal can finally climb to the top, or even fewer. Crowds of grievances roared past.

If a mortal can withstand the triple test of state of mind, physical strength and will, no matter how poor his talent is, his future kendo achievements will be very promising.

Therefore, someone from the Shushan Patriarch took this as the principle of swordsmanship, and realized the meaning of fighting against the sky and taking a ray of life, and created this indomitable and resolutely tragic swordsmanship.

With the sword of extinction, only a half-meter-wide black sword energy was struck out.

This is the reason why the cultivation base of Extermination is not good enough. The ancestor of Shushan who created this trick back then performed it himself. There is only a very thin black thin line. Even a monk who is a big realm higher than him dare not face it head-on.

Even so, exterminating the black sword energy easily split the sword storm of Sword Killing Heaven into two, and even one of the blood-colored flying swords was cut off in half. , corroding the frozen ground into deep pits of various sizes, it is really incomparable.

"Extinction, how dare you hurt my flying sword, I will definitely kill you today!"

Jian Shitian's natal flying sword was slashed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth under the connection of mind and heart, and his hands frantically made a tactic, and behind him a blood-colored eight-armed demon god slowly took shape.

"Asura's sea of ​​blood, filthy heaven and earth, let me sink in the sea of ​​blood!"

The demonic energy of the sword was soaring into the sky, and with a big move, the eight-armed demon god behind him pulled hard in the void, and there was a sudden "stab" sound, as if the brocade cloth was torn, and a bloody crack appeared out of thin air in the good sky, and endless sticky The thick and smelly sea of ​​blood surged out and rushed in front of Miejie in the blink of an eye.

"This is decent!" Jue Jue did not retreat but advanced, and his face was excited, and the seemingly ordinary three-foot green peak in his hand drew several standard circles one after another in the air.

The circle quickly rotated, and soon turned into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern blocking the front of Miejie, erupting into a black and white light, just in time to stop the surging sea of ​​blood.

"Old Jujue, do you think this is just for fun? This sea of ​​blood is dedicated to polluting monks' spiritual treasures, do you think you can stop me?" Sword Killing Heaven changed again, and shouted: "Blood Futu, come out for me! !"

The endless sea of ​​blood was like boiling water. One by one, holding blood-colored long swords and riding blood-colored war horses, Buddha soldiers emerged from the sea of ​​blood, densely packed with arrogance, while galloping their horses, they swung their swords in unison.

In an instant, countless streams of blood-colored sword energy roared over the sky and covered the sky, slashing densely on the extinct Yin-Yang barrier like rain beating plantains, continuous ripples rose and fell on the Yin-Yang barrier, gradually the light disappeared, and violently trembled, obviously unable to support it How long.

"Mie Mie, kneel down and beg for mercy now. Maybe I can spare your life!" Jian Shitian was extremely proud of this and couldn't help but laugh.

"Jian Shitian, what's the point of this, what a fart you are!" Jue Jue observed for a while, and he was already thinking about it, and when he was about to use his unique skills, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

That time when the Kunlun ancestral line opened the secret realm of Xuanhuang Realm, my useless disciple Jian Chi seemed to have obtained an inheritance jade slip from the boy Yi Fan of Shangqing Guan.

This jade slip is clearly the "Heart Sword Art" recorded in the secret book left by the founder of Shushan.

Jian Chi has the highest talent. Sending him to the secret realm to start the innate door, awakening the aura of the dragon veins is second, and the main purpose is to obtain the inheritance of this "Heart Sword Art".

It's a pity that Jian Chi is not good enough, and his understanding is always so bad.

Yi Fan of Shangqing Temple was actually given the inheritance.

But it's strange to say that this kid got the peerless sword formula that Shushan had been elusive for countless years, and then threw it to Jian Chi, without nostalgia at all, and he didn't make any excessive demands.

This has made Extermination so far puzzling, and it has caused deep fear and even a little fear of Shangqing Guan, a hermit sect.

Juejue once thought that Yi Fan was pretending to be profound, and what Jian Chi was given was a fake sword art.

After all, "Heart Sword Art" is the strongest sword state he knows, so there is no reason to give it away so easily.

But as soon as this inheritance jade slip was used, he immediately declared a closed door, which left Jian Chi out.

This closed-door extinction completely sank into it.

There is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, and the sword of the heart is the sword to control all things.

Extinction is completely lost, intoxicated, and convinced. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)