Chapter 1540： Dejian

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ..." Chu Li slowly and arduously wielded the sword, almost exactly the same movement, which is exactly the three modes of the sky.

He always felt that he shouldn't be called Santian Sanshi, but should be called one.

Or is it that you have n’t realized the other two styles, and only realized one, is it because you do n’t have enough understanding, or is it too shallow?

However, he did not know that few people could transform these eighty-one swords into one form, and at most into three forms. He cultivated deeply, combined with the starry hole virtual technique and his deep sword skill, it was so easy to become One sword.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ..." Qingming's voice continued to sound, Dong Jianxin's movements became lighter and lighter, and he could barely see his shadow. Only the sword light was indistinguishable, and he could only see the blade of the wind. Moving, gentle and agile.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred swords were waved out, and Dong Jian trembled back, finally showing the sword body.

He returned to the sheath with a sword and looked at Chu Li with admiration: "Master, what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"

Chu Li smiled: "Three types of sky."

"This is the third form of the sky?" Dong Jianxin nodded slowly: "It is indeed the third sky of the sky, it is amazingly powerful, but why did you only practice it?"

Chu Li smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I can only realize it."

"This style is powerful enough." Dong Jianxin sighed admiringly: "In this way, the sword technique can control Yun Tianjian, otherwise, he will not listen to your control at all, and will even backfire."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Is this weird Tianjian so strange?"

"Very weird." Dong Jianxin nodded slowly: "It is said that this sword is almost magic."

"I've practiced to such a state, can I use Ji Tianjian?"

"Then ask Master."

"Master is here?"

"I'm back, and I have learned from Tang Xu for a while." Dong Jian smiled with an eyebrow, against the usual seriousness.

Chu Li immediately laughed and felt relieved, but unfortunately it was not his own hands, otherwise he was even more relieved.

"Let's go, you have a meal first, and see the Master." Dong Jianxin pointed to the lunch box beside his feet.

The two swords were bright and light, but they were light and windy. They didn't touch the lunch box. It can be seen that Dong Jianxin had great control over the swordsmanship.

"See Master," Chu Li said.

Dong Jianxin no longer reluctantly, the two went out of the sword tower and came to a hall.

Zhou Dunli was sitting on a bright yellow futon, quietly reading a book, hearing the footsteps, laying down the book, smiling at the two of them, secretly satisfied.

The two apprentices were a natural wizard, a deep intellectual, and a sincere and rigorous one. There was no intrigue between the two, which made Xianshan worry-free.

Dong Jianxin practiced Chu Li as a sword-setter and asked what it was.

"Well, practice it." Zhou Dunli said.

Chu Li directly pulled the sword out of the sheath, stabbed it slowly, and then slowly retracted it. The movement was difficult to say, as if a child who couldn't hold the sword was wielding the sword.

Zhou Dunli's eyes flashed, and the room suddenly brightened, as if an electric light reflected.

Chu Li turned to look at him.

"Good swordsmanship." Zhou Dunli nodded softly: "You have become the three styles of the sky."

"Done?" Dong Jianxin was surprised.

Chu Li also looked at him in surprise: "Master, don't you have three styles?"

"You've practiced three styles." Zhou Dunli nodded.

"There is obviously only one." Chu Lidao said.

Zhou Dunli chuckled: "Who says there is only one style? Sword drawing, sword out, returning to sword, isn't this three styles?"

"This ..." Chu Li was stunned.

He never thought of this answer.

Zhou Dunli laughed: "To tell you the truth, I haven't practiced the three styles of 只是 天, but I've heard of the three styles. You can practice it. It's true that you can use 弑 天剑."

Chu Li looked at him with a stunned look.

Zhou Dunli's words made him suddenly flash.

Three styles, drawing swords, giving out swords, and returning swords. This is the three styles. Why do you only stick to the sword, but ignore drawing swords and returning swords? In fact, drawing swords and returning swords are also exquisite and amazing.

Zhou Dunli saw him like this, shook his head and smiled, and glanced at Dong Jianxin.

Dong Jianxin showed his admiration.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Zhou Dunli broke Chu Li's speeding thoughts.

Chu Li took back God and smiled: "Thank you Master!"

"Don't need to thank me." Zhou Dunli shook his head with a smile: "Chu Li, I want to tell you the dangers of Qitian Sword, only one time, otherwise you will fight back. Although you are overbearing, you may not be able to live. Inspire your killing, kill countless, but endless harm! "

Chu Lishen said, "Master, rest assured, I will be careful, if I feel backwash, throw it away immediately!"

"It was late then." Zhou Dunli shook his head: "Once you start backwash, you will not throw it, as if it is your woman, your parents, how can you leave it?"

Chu Li smiled, "Is it so powerful?"

"It must not be tasted." Zhou Dunli said: "Xian Tianjian has been repressed by Xianshan because it is too harmful and I am afraid that he will lose himself even if he kills Tang Xu!"

Chu Lidao said, "Is Tang Xu's martial arts really good?"

Zhou Dunli slowly nodded: "It is indeed better than Tang Haotian, and his mind is more cunning and smart, and it is not easy to deal with."

"Master ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Since he is so threatening, he will be abolished!" Dong Jian said in his heart.

Zhou Dunli shook his head: "I've hit him badly. I don't want to do it again in a month."

Chu Li blinked, thoughtfully.

Zhou Dunli said: "If you want to find him, he must find a secret place to heal, and even heal the emperor."

"Imperial Tomb ..." Chu Li thoughtfully.

He knew where the emperor's mausoleum was. The emperor's mausoleum was hidden in the season, not to mention the emperor's mausoleum.

The emperor's mausoleum is a strange place. It is a unique world. In the emperor's mausoleum, you can achieve the gods by understanding the remains of the gods. The power of the gods can only become masters outside the sky.

Although Tang Xu is weak now, if he hides in the emperor's tomb, there is nothing he can do, he can only die if he enters.

Zhou Dunli laughed: "You are free from the idea of ​​looting while you are in the fire, and you still practice honestly."

"Yes." Chu Li nodded.

Zhou Dunli said: "You have already reached the seventh floor, and it is not so easy to go up. Let your heart sink slowly."

"... Yes." Chu Li nodded helplessly.

Zhou Dunli got up and went out of the hall. When he came outside, he fluttered lightly and landed on the top of the hall. Then he took a long sword from the corner of the roof and swallowed the beast.

He lightly fell in front of Chu Li and handed the sword over: "Hold it."

Chu Li took it with both hands: "Is this the Tiantian Sword?"

Zhou Dunli nodded: "It needs wind and frost to polish its evil spirits. Even so, the effect is not great. It is still a fierce blade, be careful!"

"Yes." Chu Li difficult to conceal the high spirits, and put his hand on the hilt.

"Oh ..." A groan sounded from inside the scabbard.

Chu Li's mind was "banging" with a muffled sound, shaking.