Chapter 2292： Aoyama Hollow

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Qinglian Island is a huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is a huge lake in the valley. A blue attic is built on the lake, with eaves and arches, carved beams and painted buildings.

The calm lake suddenly burst open, and countless lakes flew up, turning into blue flying swords, there were thousands of them.

The door to the attic suddenly opened, and a burly young man in a blue shirt walked out.

The blue-shirted youth with sword eyebrows and star eyes carries a blue sword case with a pattern of ocean waves on it.

Wang Lihe, he is a sword cultivator, and has entered the stage of transformation.

He had been promoted to the Divine Transformation Stage more than two hundred years ago, but he did not have the treatment of Wang Qingshan. He only had three flying swords, and each flying sword was a heavenly treasure, which was already very good.

Wang Lihe didn't bother to compare with other divine sword cultivators, he just wanted to surpass Wang Qingshan.

Wang Lihe's sleeves flicked, and a blue sword light swept out, jumped up, and the blue sword light carried him towards the sky.

Flying with the sword, this is the unique method of Jianxiu, flying with the light of the sword.

After thousands of years of development, Qinglian Island is thriving.

Looking at Wang Lihe's eyes, in the distance there are towering peaks, pavilions and palaces, gardens and waterside pavilions, towering ancient trees, strange rocks, and exotic flowers and plants nearby.

The monks of the Wang family either drove the spirit birds to fly through the sky, or used the Taoist method to fly through the sky, and even more, they sat on the back of a huge dragon.

Wang Lihe couldn't help showing a proud expression when he saw the other clansmen. The Wang family didn't develop for a long time, but with the help of two cultivators, I don't know how many loose cultivators broke their heads and wanted to join the Wang family.

Suddenly, there was a deafening sound of thunder from high in the sky, and countless light spots appeared in the void, colorful, just like fireworks. These light spots slowly converged into auspicious clouds of different colors.

In less than half an hour, thousands of auspicious clouds gathered over Qinglian Island.

Auspicious clouds of five colors of blue, red, gold, yellow and blue gathered together and flew in a certain direction.

"This is... Old Ancestor Qingshan is impacting the Void Refinement Stage!"

Wang Lihe took a deep breath and his expression became excited.

Only Wang Qingshan, Wang Mengbin and Wang Lihe had only met Wang Mengbin some time ago. Needless to say, it must be Wang Qingshan who was attacking the refining stage.

The monks on the island were quickly alarmed by this vision, and some clansmen recognized that it was a clansman who was in the Void Refinement Period.

"No one is allowed to rely on Feiyun Peak for five hundred miles, and those who violate it will be severely punished!"

Wang Ruyan's voice suddenly sounded, spreading all over Qinglian Island.

On Qinglian Peak, Wang Ruyan stood in a blue stone pavilion with a solemn gaze.

Wang Changsheng had been away for more than 60 years, and he still hasn't come back. Fortunately, the soul lamp of his life in the clan has not been extinguished, so he should be fine.

Wang Qingshan is in Feiyun Peak’s attacking period of virtual refining. Feiyun Peak is next to Buried Sword Peak. Buried Sword Peak has tens of thousands of flying swords, and the number is still increasing. This is the sword mound established by the Wang family. The Wang family uses the sword mound to cultivate a The flying sword is the same as Taiyi Xianmen cultivates Taiyi sword.

Feiyun Peak, Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged above a magic formation, his eyes were tightly closed, a silver flying sword floated above his head, and nine blue glass swords flew around Wang Qingshan indefinitely, sending out a burst of light. A loud chirping sound.

After a while, the sky suddenly dimmed, and groups of huge auspicious clouds floated high in the sky, forming a huge five-color vortex.

Wang Qingshan opened his eyes, and there was a faint flash of sword light in his eyes.

The silver sword suddenly burst into a dazzling sword light, the five-color vortex tumbled violently, and five-color raindrops fell. These raindrops are pure five-element spiritual energy.

The five-color raindrops fell on the silver sword, and the silver sword slowly grew in size.

Outside Feiyun Peak, a gust of wind blew on the island, and a large number of Li Fire Bamboos swayed left and right, and the clansmen temporarily stopped flying at high altitudes to avoid being affected.

After half a day, a thick cyan sword light shot up from Feiyun Peak, straight into the sky, and a huge cyan flying sword appeared above Feiyun Peak out of thin air.

The cyan flying sword is not an entity, but a virtual body.

There are many forms of dharma, most of them are humanoid, and there are also forms such as swords, trees, flowers, plants and spirit beasts.

As soon as the phantom of the flying sword appeared, the flying swords on Buried Sword Peak flew up and gathered towards the sky. The weapons of the monks on the island lost control and flew towards the sky.

"Faces!"

Wang Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were full of joy, and with the Five Elements Thunder Talisman in hand, Wang Qingshan would not have a problem to survive the six or nine thunder tribulations.

There was a deafening sound of thunder from the sky, and the weapons floating in the sky fell one after another.

A huge group of thunderclouds suddenly appeared over Feiyun Peak. After a blur, it was divided into six groups. Each group of thunderclouds had countless arcs flickering, and countless thunder snakes could be seen walking around.

Six or nine thunder tribulations!

Accompanied by a deafening thunder, a thick silver lightning fell, disappeared into Feiyun Peak, and disappeared.

Lightning flashes and thunder, and one after another thick lightning pierces the sky and strikes Feiyun Peak.

On a steep peak, Wang Mengbin stood on the top of the mountain. He looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, his face was solemn, and there was a bit of worry in his eyes.

A large number of Wang family cultivators watched from a distance, and their faces all showed worried expressions.

If Wang Qingshan enters the Void Refinement Stage, it will be a good thing for the family, and it will also be good for the individual. The family will definitely have great benefits.

Time passed little by little, and lightning struck one after another, disappearing into Feiyun Peak.

After a cup of tea, a cloud of thunder clouds with a size of more than 100 feet floated in the sky.

The bluestone square where Wang Qingshan is located has been reduced to ruins, nine blue glass swords are floating around, the spiritual light is slightly dim, and a thick silver light curtain covers Wang Qingshan, which is the Five Elements Leixiao Talisman.

After a thunderous sound came from high in the sky, the thundercloud rolled violently and turned into a silver giant tiger with a length of more than 100 meters, heading straight for Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan was not afraid at all, the sword technique changed, and the nine azure glass swords suddenly burst into a harsh sound of swords, and instantly merged into one, turning into a blue sky-high sword, facing the silver giant tiger.

A loud bang The silver giant tiger was cut in half by the sky-high sword, and a huge silver sun suddenly rose, submerging most of Feiyun Peak.

After a while, the silver scorching sun dissipated, revealing a huge pit. Wang Qingshan stood in the void, covered with a looming silver light curtain. The silver light flashed, and the silver light curtain turned into a talisman with aura. It is the Five Elements Lei Xiao Talisman.

The power of this five-element thunder talisman consumes most of the power, and it cannot support another cultivator to survive six or nine thunder tribulations. There should be no problem with resisting one or two rounds of thunder tribulations.

Wang Ruyan descended from the sky with a look of concern on his face.

"Qingshan, are you alright!"

Wang Qingshan shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm fine, Aunt Ninth, is Uncle Ninth retreating again?"

"No, he went to the wild land for Meng Bin to attack the method of refining the virtual."

Wang Ruyan said truthfully.

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