"Poof!" "poof!" "poof!"
Each sword pierced the lion's head accurately.
The blood splashed out continuously. A lion and beast in the middle of the third grade was like a pig cub in front of the gray robed youth.
Precision, incomparable precision!
The sword will kill!
The eyes of the young man in the grey robe were shining. He incarnated into a cold machine and handed out one sword after another with incomparable accuracy. Each sword was just right and did not consume any more strength.
On another picture, a hundred ferocious crazy lions and beasts besieged a young man in white robes. It was also sword repair, but the painting style was very different.
The young man in gray robe is a man with a sword, charging the front, while the young man in white robe is a strategist.
Twelve extremely slender flying swords surrounded him and moved at high speed in a strange but regular track.
The flying sword is like an iron cavalry, making bursts of clang sound. The fierce sword Qi lingers among the twelve flying swords, condenses and connects into one, forming an extremely sharp sword Qi blade.
This is a sword array composed of flying swords.
The blade of sword Qi shoots out rapidly, like sword rain.
For a time, the whole phantom space is full of sword light, and lions and beasts are also difficult to resist these sword lights.
The young man in grey robe, named Yu compassionate, is thirty-nine years old. In the later stage of Jindan, he repaired the sword.
The young man in white robe is called Cao careful. He is thirty-eight years old. The golden elixir is perfect and the sword is repaired.
"Yu compassionate is good at external swords and mastering the meaning of wind belongs to sword; Cao carefully is proficient in the skill of dividing sword and sword array of internal swords.
At present, the strongest sword cultivation among the seven regions is one of them.
Taibai, even if they are placed in your sword sect, they can be regarded as the seeds of kendo. Can they enter your magic eye? "Xuanji Da Zun smiled.
Sword cultivation is also divided into external sword and internal sword. The internal sword is the skill of flying sword, and the external sword is the skill of sword.
There is no difference between the two, and there is no gap between them, but each sword cultivation will always focus on something.
And these two sword repairs just happen to focus on the outer sword and the inner sword.
"It's a pity that although these two swords have the posture of the top ten, they don't have the appearance of winning the championship." the Lord of the Yi water hall gave a pertinent evaluation.
There is always some comparison between the Seventh Avenue sect in the light and in the dark, not to mention that they also represent a practice system, and competition is inevitable.
For a major event involving the whole human race, such as the theory of the seven regions, everyone naturally hopes that the winner will eventually be the friar who joins his own sect.
Therefore, the powerful monks of the Seventh Avenue sect have begun to be monks who tend to their own sect of practice.
Monks like Lin Guihai, who practiced both Dharma and physical training, even led to the less obvious competition between Taiqing palace and Longxiang temple.
But Taibai sword master didn't seem to care about it, but he replied with a smile: "it's really a little short of heat."
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Seal the 24th floor of the spirit tower.
A thin man, his hands burst into flames one after another.
Once the flame comes out, it will turn into red lotus flowers.
For a time, the whole sky was filled with countless red lotus flowers, and the scene was gorgeous.
Every red lotus flower transformed by flame will spread instantly when it infects the body of the guard illusion, covering its whole body and limiting the action of the illusion.
The skinny man's whole skin was red, and his body shape was shrouded in fire and entered the transmission array at a high speed.
When the guard illusion struggled to get rid of the shackles of red lotus and wanted to drive the thin man out of the transmission array.
However, the thin man looked calm and grabbed into the void. A strong flame vitality burst out from his body and rose.
Even some flame vitality overflowed to form flame spirits, such as fire crows, fire wolves, fire leopards and so on, cheering around thin men.
Faintly, behind the man, a virtual shadow of a divine tree emerged.
Divine tree protection!
Most of the attacks were stopped by flame spirits. Even if some escaped, they evaporated into nothingness in front of the prestige of the flame tree.
Because these red fires are not ordinary flames, but the most terrible strange fires in the world!
"This is an understanding of the artistic conception of fire. Only when you have reached a very high level can you control the violent fire like an arm!" on the south peak, a monk in a red Taoist robe muttered when he saw this scene.
He is the great master of Jinyang, the deputy hall Lord of the top door candle dragon hall.
Jinyang Da Zun's heart moved, and the information of the thin man suddenly appeared in front of him.
Mo Yan, twenty-three years old, is in the middle of the golden elixir. He is free to practice.
At the next moment, Jinyang Da Zun couldn't help showing a touch of appreciation and enthusiasm in his eyes, "23 years old, the middle of the golden pill! He also has such a deep grasp of the fire method. This man, we must win the candle dragon hall!"
Taiqing palace is the only Taoist sect in the sect of Dharma cultivation, which is famous for Leifa.
And their candle dragon hall is the strongest among the fire Dharma sects. Although it is not Daoism, it is also the best among the top sects.
He believes that the attraction of the candle dragon hall to friars proficient in fire law is by no means inferior to that of Taoism!
In addition, there are many amazing monks. At the age of 36, Cui Liang, a spiritual monk on the 25th floor of the Fengling pagoda, has a golden elixir and complete cultivation. He has a thousand clever skills and is extremely changeable, which makes it impossible to prevent.
Ming Xiu Song Chen, who is also located on the 25th floor of the Fengling tower, is very skilled in the art of Blood River. He is also proficient in magic and knows the sky; The white bone path of the white bone peak of the eighth grade sect also broke into the 25th floor
If baiguandao is the first echelon, then these people are the second echelon. In the eyes of daozong, they are strong candidates who can compete for the top ten of the seven regions.
As for the thousands of monks after that, not many people care about them for the time being.
Their existence is not worth mentioning under the light of these gifted friars.
.......
In the 16th layer of phantom space.
Lu Qingshan waved a sword again, cut off the head of the last green Wolf illusion in this layer of space, and the transmission light immediately enveloped him.
Under his deliberate action, the murderous spirit on him is slowly accumulating and growing. Scarlet blood has appeared in his eyes, and there is a sense of awe all over him.
This state looks very similar to when he fell into a state of enchantment in the demon tomb.
But Lu Qingshan understands that in fact, this is a world of difference.
Because at this time, he was very clear-minded and was not affected by the killing!
In the process of transmission, he even took a leisurely look at his ranking.
Lu Qingshan (southern region)
Number of floors: 16th floor
Total ranking: 77567
Domain ranking: 7542
……
The scenery changed. At the next moment, Lu Qingshan appeared in the phantom space on the 17th floor of the Fengling tower.
This is a vast plain. There are 90 huge leopard demons lying or sitting on the wasteland.
Ninety leopard demons at the beginning of the third grade!
Lu Qingshan glanced and sat cross legged without saying a word. He worked his skills and was ready to recover the spiritual power he had just consumed in the 16th floor.
"Childe, it's better to use the dragon and bird sword..." Qin Yitian's soft voice came from Lu Qingshan's mind.
"No, the Dragon sparrow sword is my biggest card. A retest is not worth exposing the existence of the Dragon sparrow sword." Lu Qingshan lightly replied: "don't worry, even if I just use peach blossom, I'm sure."
"I believe you naturally, but I don't want you to be so tired..." Qin Yitian's gentle voice flashed away in Lu Qingshan's mind, and quickly fell silent.
Qin Yitian knew that Lu Qingshan's time was precious, so he didn't want to disturb him.
Lu Qingshan smiled and his eyes closed slightly. He soon immersed himself in the feeling of skill and killing sword again.