Chapter 733

Zhao Jiuge has been familiar with the eight wasteland sword map since he got another part of the eight wasteland sword picture from the Yellow devil ancestor. Zhao Jiuge has a good understanding of some of his feelings. However, in the last volume, because there is no flying sword and the mind is not strong enough, there is no way to control it.

Now that he has got the eight wasteland sword, he can finally try it. As for the mind, he is not strong enough because of his cultivation. Fortunately, he got three Linghua jade and dew pills in luoyunxian mansion and swallowed one, so there is no big problem in controlling it now. As for how the power can be exerted, it is another reason, at least it can be controlled at present that 's ok.

After the eight wild sword blood to recognize the master, has been able to use the mind to control, Zhao Jiuge directly release spiritual power, according to the mind of the eight wild sword pattern.

The eight flaming red flying swords in front of him immediately burst into dazzling colors, just like eight dragons. They moved against the wind and moved into the void. Under the control of Zhao Jiuge, they kept circling and flying.

The body of the sword is roaring and the light is cool.

Zhao Jiuge directly uses the most powerful moves on the map of eight wild swords. The eight flying swords instantly shuttle and gather together to emit a fierce breath.

It's just that the speed is a little slow. It takes a few breaths to really compete. Everything happens between electric light and flint. There is no time for you to prepare. Obviously, Zhao Jiuge is still relatively unfamiliar with the actual manipulation of the eight wasters sword map, but it does not affect anything. Practice makes perfect. Zhao Jiuge has just obtained the map of eight wastes sword, which is just a preliminary test of its power 。

With the eight flying swords surrounded in an instant, a terrible attack suddenly emerged in the middle. Zhao Jiuge could feel that the power had reached the peak of yuanyingjing. I'm afraid all of them could threaten the shallow Huashen state.

At the center of the explosion, there was not only a fierce attack, but also a blazing fire. The momentum was quite amazing. However, the scene stopped instantly, the aura dissipated, and the eight flying swords slowly fell down. At the moment, Zhao Jiuge's face was pale for a while, and there was still something in his eyes.

Zhao Jiuge just looked at the emptiness of the attack just now, and he was a little unbelievable. The eight wasteland sword map was a great surprise to him. With eight spirit weapons, the attack just showed was too rebellious. Unfortunately, the consumption was too large, and his mind was far from enough. Frankly speaking, his strength was not enough Control.

Zhao Jiuge can't help but wonder whether his mind will become more powerful when he reaches the realm of transforming gods. After he is proficient in the map of eight wastes sword, whether the power displayed will be more amazing. The attempt just made Zhao Jiuge excited and more confident at the same time.

Even if at the moment, because of the consumption of mind is too large, the brain is a little dizzy, but it is still difficult to stop Zhao Jiuge's excited expression, and his mouth is grinning to the root of his ears.

At the beginning, Zhao Jiuge believes that with his more and more perfect, the future eight wilderness sword map will bring him more surprise.

After Zhao Jiuge took back the flying sword, he quickly put it into his body and used his Yuanying to control the fire of Ziyuan and quickly refine the eight waste sword. At that time, the longer the refining time, the more powerful it will be.

After all this, Zhao Jiuge sat down on the soft grass contentedly. At the same time, he could not help feeling that he had his own destiny. If he had not been in the sect, he had taken on the task of killing Han Songcheng, and had occasionally obtained the remnant of the eight wasteland sword map, and then got the news of the Yellow devil ancestor. In the end, he would not have got it.

Zhao Jiuge lay on the soft grass and looked up at the sky. He thought that his practice was to fight against the sky, the earth, and others. Sometimes everything seemed lucky and opportunistic, but it was also his own fight. If he had not refined the flying sword in exchange for menggong, he would not have received that task, or he would have received no strength to practice in Yuanying, I won't go to the devil's cave.

"Are you ok?"

When Zhao Jiuge was in a trance, Tao Wanqing came to his side with a look of concern. He saw Zhao Jiuge's attempt at the map of eight wasteland swords just now, but it turned out to be a failure. On the contrary, Zhao Jiuge was still laughing so happily, which made Tao Wanqing worried.

"It's OK. It's OK to cultivate for a while. It's just that the strength has been improved and happy."

Zhao Jiuge held the grass with one hand, and put the other hand. Looking at Tao Wan Qing, he said with a smile.

As Tao Wanqing was sitting beside him, he could smell a burst of fragrance, which seemed to be the body odor from his body. Looking at Tao Wanqing, who was dressed in Purple Palace clothes and had a thin body and white skin, Zhao Jiuge was inexplicably breathless. His eyes were staring at him and he was distracted.

Seeing Tao Wanqing's curled green silk and her white and tender neck exposed outside, Zhao Jiuge seems to have two figures in front of him, a cold face and a smart face. The two figures sometimes separate and sometimes overlap. Zhao Jiuge sighs faintly in his heart. He thought that he could get rid of the miscellaneous thoughts by practicing hard, but finally he remembered Pei Su Su and Lin Prajna.

"Good looking."Suddenly, Tao Wanqing's abusive voice rang through, startling Zhao Jiuge. The shadow in front of him was also slowly dispersed, and the whole person was sober up.

Then Zhao Jiuge saw that Tao Wanqing's attractive face looked like a smile. Zhao Jiuge secretly called that it was not good. After an embarrassed smile, he said, "of course, it's good-looking. If you don't look good, how many women in the world dare to say that they are good-looking."

"Oh, I don't know you so glib. Men are getting worse and worse."

Tao Wanqing's tone was elongated and her eyebrows were raised. But she quickly chuckled and continued, "but if you want to see it, I won't lose anything. You can only look at it at most. This is you. Other people don't have that treatment, otherwise I would have dug out his eyes."

Tao Wanqing's smile looks chilly in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, and he doesn't have the courage to continue to look at it.

"I've been in Xuantian Jianmen for some time. How's your cultivation?"

Zhao Jiuge didn't dare to stay on this topic too much, so he quickly changed the topic.

"It's OK. There are too many things that need to be consolidated to break through to the realm of transforming gods. I'm not in a hurry. I'll take everything slowly and wait for it to come to an end. I believe that I will be able to accumulate a lot of money and throw you further and further away."

Tao Wanqing's amorous feelings and manners are all the same. Obviously, she can see the purpose of Zhao Jiuge's changing topic. However, he did not continue to entangle too much. After all, when it comes to cultivation, she is still very happy. What can be more exciting than her strength growing day by day?

"Practice well. I'll hold your thighs for you later." Zhao Jiuge grinned. The higher Tao Wanqing's accomplishments are, naturally, good for him. Looking at Tao Wanqing's intelligence and aptitude, he also thinks that there will be an extra female sword immortal in Xuantian Jianmen.

"By the way, you can have a good look at the eight wasteland sword map. I'll buy you a set of flying swords later. I believe that with your current cultivation, you will be more powerful than me."

Tao Wanqing nodded his head seriously. He stopped playing and playing with these serious things. At the same time, she took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge. Even she had to admit that Zhao Jiuge was really good to her, at least without any privacy.

After a while, Zhao Jiuge went back to the house to practice. Tomorrow, he would follow his master to the secret place. Otherwise, he could continue to understand the eight wasteland sword map. But before that, Zhao Jiuge had more important things to do.

Zhao Jiuge, sitting cross legged, took out a light blue jade bottle. Inside the jade bottle was the bottle containing the Linghua jade dew Dan. There were three Linghua jade candies in the bottle. Zhao Jiuge swallowed one, gave one away, and had only one left.

Holding the only remaining one, Zhao Jiuge took a look at it and swallowed it without hesitation. After all, no matter how good the treasure is, no matter how important it is to improve its own strength.

Zhao Jiuge just tried the most powerful moves of the eight wasteland sword map, and Zhao Jiuge could clearly feel that his mind was too consumed and couldn't hold on. After all, it was too difficult to control eight flying swords at the same time, and to release the offensive, so Zhao Jiuge could only place his hope on the jade dew elixir.

After swallowing the pill, it turns into a light fragrance and flows in this body, silently nourishing Zhao Jiuge's divine sense. Then Zhao Jiuge no longer pays attention to the effect of Linghua jade dew pill, but thinks about the eight wasteland sword diagram, leaving Linghua jade dew Dan to play its role.

The time of the day soon passed. When the next day was bright, Zhao Jiuge opened his dark eyes. The eight wild swords in his body were still being tempered by the fire of Ziyuan, while the efficacy of Linghua jade dew pill was still nourishing the consciousness. It was not a thing for him to wait for the efficacy to come into full play.

Looking around, he found that Tao Wanqing didn't know when he was sitting on the side and entered the state of cultivation. Looking at the attractive face, Zhao Jiuge laughed and shook his head, and left Jiuge peak. In Xuantian hall, his master was still waiting. Today is the day when they went to the secret place to get opportunities.

When he arrived at the gate of Xuantian hall, Zhao Jiuge thought that he had arrived early enough. However, he found that dozens of figures had been standing here, almost all of them had arrived. Zhao Jiuge could not help but sigh to himself. It seems that many people are so excited that they may have been waiting here before dawn.

The gate of Xuantian hall was basically talking in groups. After the event of the Cheng family, the gratitude and resentment between the inner disciples were obviously relieved, and the cohesion between them was strengthened.

The rest of the disciples were waiting at the gate of Xuantian hall, but Zhao Jiuge saw that inside Xuantian hall, Shifu jianwuxin, little sister Shasha, and elder xueqingfeng were talking with another elder elder.

Zhao Jiuge originally wanted to go in, but on second thought, maybe the master was talking to his elder martial sister, so he didn't go in to disturb him. After all, everyone has everyone's privacy.

Today, Zhao Jiuge suddenly doubted the strength of the younger martial sister. After all, he had never seen the real strength shown by Shasha in his own impression. Moreover, looking at the appearance of several people, he was clearly discussing something, but none of them was an outsider. Zhao Jiuge did not think much about it, but quietly followed other disciples and waited outside.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!