The boy leads the way.

"My Lord, please follow me!"

Qin Li laughs. There are still such good things.

If the talent is high enough, the saints will look at each other with new eyes and invite them.

Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. If you are punished by others, you will have to pay it back.

However, Qin Li didn't care. He was superior to his contemporaries in strength and became a saint sooner or later. It's not impossible for the great emperor to be a preacher. Therefore, his kindness still needs to be respected.

"Be careful, my Lord." The boy was very enthusiastic. He took Qin Li to shuttle through pavilions, pavilions, fire rooms, and saw countless beautiful palaces and palaces, as well as many powerful swords.

Some swords in the clouds are detached; Some swords in the fire invade the four fields; Some water sword, full of irrigation rivers and mountains; Some of them spit out their swords and cut thousands of miles; Some eyes generate electric sword, straight killing clouds; Some ten swords dance with each other, and they are impenetrable

"It's worthy of the world of sword cultivation, and the whole nation's sword cultivation has pushed Kendo to the extreme. It's really an eye opener for me." Qin Li exclaimed.

The boy said with a smile, "if adults like it, they can live here forever."

He's naked.

Qin Li digs off the topic

"By the way, my name is Qin Li. I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Yuyan, my Lord." Yuyan is a pretty girl with a sunny smile on her lips.

They talked as they walked.

Not long.

They see the most magnificent buildings.

It's a heavy stone pagoda with natural Kendo lines. It's a hundred Li wide, straight up and down. It's like a skyshattering sword. It's inserted into the clouds and tears the space. I don't know how wide it is. It's deep into nothingness and beyond the world.

"Temple!" Qin Li has two eyes and one secret, feeling the mighty power.

This time!

Another boy came in the distance.

Behind him, there was a young man in hemp, with extraordinary bearing.

"Mercer, are you here? Could it be that this adult is also the holy body coming out of the reception platform? " Yuyan was surprised.

"That's right!"

Mercer nodded.

Qin Li couldn't help looking at him curiously.

The young man in hemp has sharp sword like eyebrows, high nose and thin lips.

He was a bit embarrassed, with fluffy hair and blood on his body. It was obvious that he had encountered a fatal battle. Maybe he was chasing by his enemies, communicating with the sword, repairing the world and wandering in the sky.

"My name is Qin Li. Nice to meet you!" Qin Li arched his hand.

"Hundred Li sword!"

Bailijian looks very cold.

It seems that he is a cold person, but he is willing to talk with Qin Li.

Because the other party is holy, no matter how to say, or don't offend, lest the other party grow up in the future, revenge.

The group continued to walk.

It didn't take long to enter the sword tower.

As soon as I stepped in, I felt that the sky was spinning and the space was distorted.

It seems that there is a supreme being who grabs them with great powers and enters a vast space.

Qin Liding lives in his body and looks around. He finds that there is mist in all directions. These are the purest swords of Yuangang, which are of great benefit to the cultivation of swords. If ordinary people live here all the year round, they will be able to fade away and breed a sword bone.

In the sky, there are twenty-three suns. The holy power is endless. Countless Kendo runes pour down, turning into magnificent waterfalls, reflecting hundreds of thousands of sword skills. They are unpredictable, attacking each other, and deducing mysteries.

"Sage!"

Qin Li was surprised.

This is the twenty-three saints of sword world.

Although he met the purple blood devil, but only a drop of blood.

Today, facing the real body of the saint, we can clearly understand the terror of the holy steps. It is like facing more than 20 wide worlds, with the air like the sky, the prestige like the sea, and the splendor like the sun, pointing to the world's roots.

It is said that the power of sages is to break the stars with exhalation, to cut rivers and mountains with grass leaves, and to cross hundreds of millions of time and space with a drop of mixed blood of purple blood gods and demons, which is seriously depleted and has great combat power.

If these saints come to Qianyuan, they can kill Dharma prime minister with their breath.

"Two sacraments."

"It's rare."

"You each have a chance."

"If we want to learn any swordsmanship, we can teach it as long as we can."

Twenty three swordsman's golden words, sound bursts, with supreme dignity, deep into Qin Li's mind.

"The strongest."

Bailijian is straightforward:

"I'm going to learn the most powerful sword technique, kill the enemy at a higher level and turn out ten thousand armies."

However, the swordsmen said, "there is no strongest swordsmanship in the world, only the strongest swordsmen. As far as we are concerned, both horizontal and vertical chopping can destroy the sky and the earth. Young man, your requirements are too general. Be specific. "

Bai Li Jian frowned and thought about it carefully for a while. He said, "the world's sword skills are fast. I want to be as swift as thunder, cut the enemy in a flash, or even kill people in silence. It's better to face a large number of enemies without falling behind. "

"A lot of demands!"

You sword saints will communicate with each other for a while.

"Young man, we have a set of" billion dust lightsabers. "

"This is the masterpiece of the endless sword emperor. He practices to the extreme and shares the same world with the light. It looks like a mortal, but in fact, his sword Qi is powerful and can shake the universe. In an instant, hundreds of millions of dust lightsabers are magnificent

"Good!"

Bailijian was surprised

"I'm going to learn this kind of fencing."

If a saint hands his hand and covers it with his palm, there will be thousands of sword shaped runes.

This is a river of swords and a magnificent article of kendo. The sound of the sword is sonorous and the mystery is endless. It reflects the boundless light and rushes into the mind of the hundred Li sword.

Now!

The sword sage asked:

"Young man, what do you want to learn?"

"The most suitable sword for me!" Qin Li said what he wanted.

All the swordsmen were surprised: "young man, your requirements are very general. We don't know you, so how can we teach you the most suitable swordsmanship?"

Qin Li said: "in fact, I specialize in kendo, trying to figure out" one sword can break ten thousand methods ". Now it's very effective. I don't know if you can give me any advice or provide similar magic power."

Wen Yan.

Twenty three saints are frightened.

"Another arrogant man!"

"It's good for young people to be arrogant!"

"Since he is willing to go this way, we should support him!"

The sages said: "he is a pure swordsman. His pursuit is Kendo, not swordsmanship. We can't teach him anything."

"Everyone wants his own way. We can't interfere. Otherwise, his heart is not pure enough to reflect the supreme kendo. We should teach him some experience and write more warnings."

The saints nodded and shot at the same time.

Shengwei agitation, as the sun falls, shining eight wasteland six.

One reading of the Dharma, condensing hundreds of millions of runes, interweaves a magnificent picture, among which are the lives and insights of 23 saints. It seems that no swordsmanship has been taught, but it has the charm of pointing to the road.

"23 Xijian Lu!" Qin Li was surprised. He thought of the real record of fighting swords, which was written to record the path and thoughts of 24 swordsmen. As a reference, the road ahead was smooth.

"The sword asks the heart, only with sincerity, the sword way, only with purity. This is the feeling of our twenty-three saints. You can use it as foot washing water to wash away impurities, wash away lead, sharpen yourself, and finally return to nature and break through all kinds of methods with one sword. " You swordsmen are not only powerful, but also detached.

"Thank you, master."

Qin Li Gong arched his hand to express his thanks.

It's not easy to be clean this time.

"Go! When you go back, you can cultivate yourself. If you want to join the world of sword cultivation, the door will always be open. "

The saints raised their hands.

When the wind blows, the dream wakes up.

Qin Li opened his eyes, still deep in the magic village, never left.

Just now, I was wandering in the sky like a dream. But in my mind, there are gorgeous sword runes circling around. Even in the divine court, I have a set of sword slips ready-made.

Click!

Suddenly I heard a light cry.

In the elixir field, change is living.

After the collapse of the wheel of heaven and man, the black hole began to vibrate violently.

After the fierce swallowing, the black hole turned into a white hole, like a spring eye, pouring endless congenital sword gang. Qin Li didn't need refining at all. He could use it by drawing it out and filling 365 holes one after another.

At this point.

The broken wood fell into the holy spring.

It soaked sword yuan, like a king, enjoy this piece of treasure.

Among them, the five prison runes are the most dazzling. They devour the sword yuan, nourish millions of ghost troops, and seem to transform into sword ghosts.

"The size of my holy spring seems to be several times that of my daughter. From now on, I will never take pills to supplement vigorous Qi. Finally, the five prison powers have lost their shackles and can recruit ghost troops. If they hold tens of thousands of troops, they are invincible. "

Qin li felt the surging power of his whole body. It can be said that quantitative change caused qualitative change. His fighting power was extremely fierce. Even if he did not rely on the second magic power and Taichu sword foetus, he could easily kill the same Dharma.

"Good, I should go back, too!"

"Ten thousand return to one, the deep blood feud of the immortal Kingdom, it's time to end!"