Fantasy: Quietly draw your sword a hundred thousand times, and emerge as a swordsman

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Chapter 50

There are nineteen continents in the Eastern Wasteland.

At the moment, in Yunzhou territory.

On a sacred mountain soaring into the clouds, iron towers with round heads and sharp tops are built.

This is the Holy Land of the Beginning.

And in the iron tower in the middle, there is a secret room.

An old man sat cross-legged on the futon, his beard and hair were all white, and his beard hung down to his arms. He exuded an ancient atmosphere.

"Damn!"

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, his face flushed, and he forcibly suppressed a mouthful of blood.

This person is the Patriarch Tatian who was struck back by Xu Tian's sword while performing the sound of the Holy Realm on the Plain of Desire Sea!

Xu Tian's sword not only shattered his void passage, but even the aftermath of the powerful sword power came along the void passage and injured him.

"Nine Tribulations Sword Master!!"

His voice was hoarse, and there was hatred in his eyes.

That Wang Xuan is not only the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, but also his grandson!

He put in countless efforts and scheming, and cultivated various top-notch resources for Wang Xuan since he was a child. Just before Wang Xuan was 30 years old, he entered the Golden Bridge Ninth Layer Realm!

If there is no accident, within 100 years, Wang Xuan will be able to step into the Holy Realm and take charge of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning!

100 years to achieve the Holy Land!

How many of the great powers in the Holy Land of the Eastern Desolation are not over three hundred years old?

However, such a peerless seedling with infinite future died in Xu Tian's hands.

How is he not angry?How not to hate?

"Sword Master of the Nine Tribulations!! You were ruined by the old man's hard work, you really deserve to be killed!"

Ancestor Tatian's eyes flickered, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

The Nine Tribulations Sword Master should be killed, but not now!

We must find out the reality of this person, find out his details, and try to take him down once!

Otherwise, once escaped, a saint who hides and assassinates is much more threatening than a saint who is on the surface!

"This time I heard that the boys from the Dayan, Liyan, and Yunlan families have also encountered difficulties. Talk to these three families and try to fight together. With the momentum of thunder, directly kill the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!"

Ancestor Tatian's face was cloudy and uncertain, and after some thought, he left the secret room one step at a time.

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The outside world is full of noise, Xu Tian is completely popular, or the title of Nine Tribulations Sword Master is completely popular!

As the only person who has been tough with the Holy Land for thousands of years, Xu Tian offended the Four Holy Lands, stomped on the Holy Son to death with one foot, and forced the Patriarch Tatian back with a sword, which aroused intense discussions and continued to ferment in the Eastern Wasteland. .

Some people who have long been displeased with the style of the Holy Land clapped their hands and applauded, saying that they are very happy.

There are also loyal fans of the Holy Land, who sneer again and again, and are sure that Xu Tian will die.

There are also people who are watching with cold eyes and don't make any comments.

all in all.

All of a sudden, the wind blows to the east

Countless people were curious about the sudden appearance of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, and they took action one after another, wanting to find clues about Xu Tian and see who he really is.

But these have nothing to do with Xu Tian.

above a cloud.

The morning glow was just rising, and it dyed the clouds and mist for thousands of miles into a piece of gold.

The Nine Tribulations Sword turned into the size of ten feet. Xu Tian sat cross-legged on the hilt of the sword, with his black hair flying, riding the sword against the wind.

Zhao Wan'er lay quietly in Xu Tian's arms, her beautiful face was pale, and her brows were slightly frowned.

On her lips, there was blood like rouge, scarlet on top of each other.

Xu Tian sighed lightly, stretched out his thumb, and gently wiped away the blood on Zhao Wan'er's lips.

Zhao Wan'er's injury, in fact, was really serious because of the backlash from the blood lotus pill.

The blood lotus pill is a secret pill that can increase the strength of a large realm in a short period of time. Of course, it is only limited to the holy realm.

The domineering effect of the medicine is rare in the world.

But with such a powerful medicinal effect, the backlash brought about by it is also amazing.

In the worst case, the tendons and veins will be severed, the dantian will be broken, and in the worst case, he will die on the spot!

It can be said that this is a elixir that will die together!

At this moment, Zhao Wan'er's meridians are only severed, her dantian is damaged, and her cultivation is completely abolished, which can already be counted as a great fortune.

"What a fool."

Xu Tian was a little tasteless.

This girl would rather take this elixir than call him and cause him trouble.

It made him both distressed and pitiful.

gradually.

Changhe Jianzong was approaching, and he could already see the top of the mountain.

"Wan'er, brother has brought you home."

Xu Tian made a move with his right hand, put away the Nine Tribulations Sword, and then stepped on it, landing on the Siguo Cliff.

All of this, of course, no one can notice.

Siguoya is the same as when Xu Tian left, but it is covered with weeds and looks more lonely.

But the little milk cat, Heitan, disappeared. Xu Tian sensed that there was no sign of a fight at the scene, so he should have left by himself.

Xu Tian shook his head, but he didn't care about it.

Immediately with a wave of Xu Tian's right hand, the weeds that were as tall as a man disappeared, and they returned to the appearance when he left.

The next moment, Xu Tian flicked his fingers, and a cave was directly opened up on a mountain wall of Siguoya.

Xu Tiantuo picked up Zhao Wan'er and stepped into the cave.

"Mysterious Ice Cold Coffin."

Xu Tian read silently.

In an instant, a coffin made of ice and exuding a bitter cold air appeared in the cave.

Xu Tian pointed at Cheng Jian, cut a stone bed casually, and then placed the Xuanbing Han coffin on the stone bed.

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Chapter 51

Ice Mysterious Coffin.

This is the reward Xu Tian got for drawing his sword when he was watching the tide in the East China Sea.

Lying in it to delay the passage of vitality and the spread of injuries just happened to have an effect on Zhao Wan'er.

Xu Tian stood in front of the coffin, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated.

Zhao Wan'er's veins were severed and her dantian was broken. Although it was serious, it was not fatal. A black jade intermittent pill could cure it.

It's just that if this happens, not only will Zhao Wan'er's cultivation be completely abolished, but she may not be able to embark on the road of cultivation for the rest of her life.

And in Xu Tian's hands, there is also a magic skill called the Heaven Swallowing Demon Kungfu!

This method focuses on turning oneself into a dantian oven, which can devour other people's cultivation base and divine body, and turn them into nourishment, so as to strengthen oneself!

It is somewhat similar to the power-absorbing method that Xu Tian saw in his previous life, but the effect is more domineering.

The prerequisite for practicing this method is to cut off all tendons, shatter the dantian, and transform oneself into a sky-swallowing demon body.

In this way, Xu Tian could imagine that Zhao Wan'er would definitely turn into a female devil.

After thinking about it, Xu Tian didn't rush to make a decision, but turned and left Siguoya.

After leaving Siguoya, Xu Tian went to the Suzerain Hall to report back.

It's a pity that Zhuang Changhe and others were not there. After talking to the disciple in charge of registration, Xu Tian went to buy two jugs of good wine and walked towards the Ninth Peak.

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"Master, this disciple came to see you."

On the top of the Ninth Peak, there is an earthen grave.

The earthen grave is not big, but it can reflect the entire Changhe Sword Sect.

Xu Tian quietly sat cross-legged in front of the grave, unscrewed the cork of the jug, and poured the clear wine on Zhao Ming's grave.

"Master, this disciple has now broken through the holy realm, and in this world, I finally have the power to protect myself."

"It's just a pity, I didn't protect Wan'er very well, and I failed Master's entrustment."

"Before we were alive, we rarely communicated with each other. Today, Tuer will accompany you to have a good chat."

Xu Tian whispered to himself.

A gust of wind blew, brushing Xu Tian's long hair. He sat in front of the grave and drank by himself.

"Tu'er has a choice now, and I don't know how to do it."

"Wan'er's tendons are cut off now, and her dantian is broken. I don't know whether to teach her magic skills and embark on the road of magic cultivation, or let her be an ordinary person from now on, and protect her for a hundred years without worry until she turns into a cultivated loess." .”

"Master, what do you think I should do?"

Xu Tian muttered to himself silently.

The wine is slightly bitter, even after drinking it, there is no sweet aftertaste.

Until the sun sets, the sky is almost dark.

Xu Tian just picked up the jug, got up and left.

"Master, this disciple is leaving first, and I will come to see you next time."

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Back at Siguoya, Xu Tian circulated the aura in his body for a while, and suddenly the alcoholism disappeared.

Standing in front of the ice-cold coffin, Xu Tian looked at Zhao Wan'er lying quietly in the coffin like a sleeping beauty, and finally made a decision in his heart.

"Wan'er, senior brother gave you a blessing today, I hope you will not hate me in the future."

puff!

Xu Tian pointed at Zhao Wan'er's eyebrows.

Countless auras rushed into Zhao Waner's body at once, Xu Tian controlled this aura according to the guiding method of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, and continuously circulated in Zhao Waner's body for several big circles.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Tian flipped his right hand again, and the magic grass appeared in his hand.