Chapter 39

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Sword tomb peaks, steep mountains, overlapping peaks!

Tall and straight sword peaks pierce the sky and tear open the clouds.

The strange silver moon hung upside down in the sea of clouds, and its moonlight poured down like the Milky way falling for nine days.

Under the moonlight, the mountains loomed and outlined a hazy picture.

At the steep mountain wall, a straight body curled and sat like a javelin.

Su Bai's eyes were slightly closed, and a powerful force surged out of his body. It was like a trickle before, and then it was like a vast ocean.

However, although this force is majestic, it is extremely gentle.

Vaguely, there was a steady wave on Su Bai, but it was like the undulating peaks in front of him.

Su Bai felt the energy flowing in his body and slowly ran the sword demon Heart Sutra. Under his control, this magnificent energy gradually had a trace to follow.

"These energies are far from enough to break through to the Ninth level of the Tao!"

At the next moment, Su Bai was very cruel. His considerable skill points were consumed quickly, and his energy surged into his body.

Like a boiling oil pot, the energy in Su Bai's body became more and more powerful.

Until Su Bai felt a kind of heart splitting pain all over his body, he knew that he had reached the limit, and there was a sign that this energy was out of control.

"It's time!" Su Bai's body trembled slightly, and the surging energy in his body rushed frantically towards the bones, flesh and blood and five internal organs, and integrated into them. Vaguely, this straight figure showed a sharp edge.

This sharp edge makes the strange moonlight pale, bang bang!

The dull voice suddenly sounded in Su Bai's body, and Su Bai's breath soared and became more and more thick.

Bang! After the last loud and powerful dull sound sounded, Su Bai's eyes slowly opened, deep as the essence of the night sky, with a long and thick breath.

Entry nine! Su Baijian frowned slightly, got up and felt the changes in his body. Is this the strength of entering the Tao jiuzhong?

Hoo Hoo! Su Bai's outstretched right hand grasped the sword with both fingers, and looked at the stone pillar standing in front like lightning.

Second grade martial arts, sword point!

The sharp sound of the breaking wind covered the howl of the mountain wind. Under the moonlight, a figure like a cheetah swept out, and the white fingers came out of the scabbard like a sharp sword.

Boom! Boom!

Su Bai's two fingers pierced through the waist thick stone pillars, and cracks spread like spider webs.

A terrible finger, through the rocks!

Its power was far better than that of the past. Su Bai's slightly wrinkled sword eyebrow also stretched out, slowly pulled back his fingers, and his fingers hurt faintly.

Su Bai lowered his eyes and stared at his red fingers. In order to practice his sword fingers, his fingers suffered countless impacts, and even almost broke when they were serious.

His fingers trembled slightly, and Su Bai breathed a sigh of joy in the corners of his eyes: "entering the ninth way is really not comparable to entering the eighth way!"

Su Bai's body shook slightly, and his powerful strength made the air shake slightly.

"I remember that the worst cultivation achievement of the unlucky man in the past is this realm. Stepping into this realm again, the foundation of this body is thicker than ordinary people, which is also one of my advantages!" Su Bai muttered to himself and closed his eyes. However, when he saw the almost zero skill point value, Su Bai's mouth still twitched. This breakthrough, However, one of the work points accumulated over the past few days will be wasted.

"As soon as he practiced, he returned to the pre liberation days. Alas, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!" Su Bai's eyes widened slightly. At the same time, he also noticed that at first, when he practiced, a little power point value could support five minutes. Now, with the improvement of his own strength, the energy of a little power point value is not enough to support him to practice for five minutes, "It seems that the richness of the energy transformed by this skill point value is unchanged, and the more energy I need with the change of my own strength!"

Hiss! Su Bai knew that he had to carry forward the profession of butcher when he thought that he would need thousands of skill points for cultivation in the future.

"Now if I meet the dream cloud, how much chance do I have to win by abandoning my green shirt?" Su Bai muttered to himself, raised his head and looked at the hazy and strange night sky, with stars shining, which was particularly eye-catching.

Su Bai held his hands slightly and whispered, "one day, I will be the night sky!" Su Bai's mouth was slightly raised with a confident smile. This confidence came not only from the system, but also from his original heart and soul.

Thinking about this, Su Bai couldn't help thinking of a sentence. When a piece of soil was placed under his feet, it was unknown and trampled by people. However, when he was placed in the night sky, it would become the most bright star.

Standing up, Su Bai took a step forward, stood against the wind, stood on the edge of the steep mountain wall, and looked down at the flickering fire among the peaks. "It's really a good feeling to stand high and look down. All sentient beings are chasing martial arts. Isn't that why?"

"It's a pity that the road of martial arts is a long way to go!"

Su Bai said to himself, suddenly raised his head and looked more evil in the strange moonlight.

The mountains stand in clusters, and the sword peak in the middle is towering. The straight peak is inserted into the clouds. The majestic atmosphere is filled with an inexplicable vicissitudes of life.

"How many people will die this time when the sword tomb is opened?"

Su Bai gazed at the Jianfeng for a few seconds. The Jianfeng gave him the feeling that it was more cold than majestic.

Hoo! Hoo! Su Bai kicked his feet slightly, and the breeze suddenly rose. His body rushed down like a wild goose. He wandered on the mountain path of the secluded path and swept towards the light of fire, just like an elf in the dark night.

Previously, the stone pillars standing on one side collapsed.

Sword tomb, in just a few days, the news swept across the blood refining space like a storm, and everyone knows it.

Su Bai smelled the smell of conspiracy. If Tianya Pavilion is unable to break the sword tomb, it doesn't need to be known by everyone. It can invite some strong people from other sects.

"At least have some information, or you won't know when Tianya Pavilion is overcast!" Su Bai murmured.

"Which sect disciple do you want to ask for information from? Langya sect, you can't do it. If you find it as an unlucky person, you will be humiliated!"

While Su Bai was meditating, the noise came into his ears with the wind, even with a little smell of wine.

Passing the mountain path and lush forest, a valley jumped into Su Bai's sight.

The valley is located in the low recess between the two peaks, like a cable bridge, connecting the peaks on both sides. The whole valley is only in front of the narrow and long valley mouth. If you look from a high place, the shape of the valley is similar to a gourd.

Su Bai looked around and nodded secretly. Sometimes there were monsters roaring among the peaks of the sword tomb. Even if they abandoned their green shirts, they were difficult to deal with. The valley in front of him was an excellent camp, which could be attacked and defended. As long as people could see the valley mouth clearly, they didn't have to worry about the attack of monsters at night. "There are five sects participating in the blood refining this time, Langya sect, sword Pavilion, Tianya Pavilion, Zhuang mengge and baichi sect!"

"Most of the disciples of Langya sect are led by abandoning their green shirts!"

"Think about the existence of the other sects, which is similar to abandoning green shirts, such as dream walking clouds!"

Su Bai walked out of the shadow under the dense forest. At the moment, his breath converged, his face was a little white, and there was a faint scroll between his eyebrows, like a weak scholar.

The light of the bonfire lit up the whole valley.

Su Bai had not yet gone to the valley mouth. More than ten meters away from the valley mouth, two severe reprimands suddenly sounded: "who?"

Two figures gallop out of the valley and fall in front of the valley, like two iron towers, with a strong breath.

Su Bai raised his head and noticed the two figures. On the left was the disciple of Langya sect and on the right was the disciple of baichi sect. His mind was moved. It seemed that the camp was not just a sect camp, but perhaps the disciples of multiple sects gathered here.

"Su Bai, a disciple of Langya sect!" Su Bai said faintly. He would be at ease if he came, and didn't hide his identity.

The name like a magic spell stunned the disciples of Langya sect. They glanced at Su Bai covered with blood. When they noticed the faint and incomparable breath of Su Bai, the corners of their mouth turned slightly, with a little abusive tone: "I didn't expect that you scum can survive to the present. It seems that the blood refining space is not as dangerous as the outside world said!"

The young disciple of Langya sect stepped aside and pointed to the valley, "there are many strong men of other sects in the valley. Go in and stay well. Don't cause trouble for the sect!"

Then the disciple closed his eyes slightly and stopped looking at Su Bai.

"Oh!" ignoring the disciple's low-key attitude, Su Bai sneered in his heart, and walked into the valley with a calm face.

Looking at Su Bai's departure, Rao Shi, another disciple of baichizong, said with interest, "Huang Min, who is this man? Why is he so weak in breath, but he has survived and wandered alone in the forest sea!"

"Su Bai, just a waste of the sect!" the Langya sect disciple, who was called Tongtian, opened his eyes slightly and had more sarcasm in his eyes: "he's really surprised to survive with his strength, but maybe this boy will hide as soon as he enters the blood refining space!"

"No wonder you despise him so much!" Shanshan, a disciple of baichi sect, smiled and immediately shook his head secretly. The boy named Su Bai was so weak that he even entered the valley without shame. You know, all the disciples of the sect in the valley are the team that will break the sword tomb tomorrow.

In his eyes, Su's defeat was undoubtedly a suicide attempt.

In the night wind, Su Bai listened to the whispers behind him, and his lips slowly raised a strange and charming radian: "the door waste!"

"This title is really harsh!"