Pain, deep into the bone marrow!

Su Bai always believed that the strong moved forward with pain, so he endured the pain caused by the real blood quenching of the demon dragon and the painstaking efforts of Kunpeng. However, now this pain is unimaginable to Su Bai. Only the meaning of solitary sword seems to change into countless cold sword peaks, emerge from his body, and then cut his flesh, bones and even cells.

The pain from all over hit Su Bai's nerves. If Su Bai hadn't had a strong will, or was deeply afraid that the scream would disturb the burials in the sarcophagus, Su Bai would have screamed, and the sweat the size of beans rolled down on his forehead, but Su Bai's breath became more sharp, just like the dusty sword coming out of its sheath again.

"There are countless disciples of the only sword sect, and thousands of them can practice the only sword formula. These people can do this. Why can't Su Bai do it? Maybe my talent is not as good as those people, but in terms of will, I won't lose to anyone."

"It's rare to come to such a colorful world. There are no bullshit workplace battles, no bullshit house prices, and some only have a huge spiritual feast. On the first day of Su Bai's cultivation, I vowed to stand on the shore of the clouds above the world." endless pain has drowned Su Bai's nerves, and Su Bai's original evil handsome face has become ferocious at the moment, However, a brilliant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When you treat pain as enjoyment, nothing in the world can shake your will.

The melodious sound of sword chanting resounded from Su Bai's body and became more and more prosperous. Only the solitary sword was intended to stab and stab in Su Bai's body, and Su Bai's body seemed to be poked with countless invisible holes. At the same time, a trace of sword meaning was penetrating into Su Bai's flesh, bones, and even every cell. Finally, the real Qi flowing in Su Bai's body had a tendency to become sword Qi.

But this trend was long. Su Baifang didn't open his eyes until a cough came up in the dead sea of bones. His face was as white as snow, but his eyes were as bright as stars. "It's worthy of being the only cultivation skill of our sword sect, and its difficulty is far more than that of Langya sect, cough!"

Sharp sword intention, pointing to the heart.

Su Bai found that his lungs seemed to have been hurt by only Gu Jian's intention. When he coughed, he vomited blood.

"When I was hurt by my own sword, the word" self mutilation "will be reflected incisively and vividly. Fortunately, my body has been quenched by Kunpeng's painstaking efforts, otherwise it would have been full of holes under the impact of only solitary sword."

Su Bai wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes closed again. He was not a person to give up easily, especially when he met difficult challenges.

"With the help of the cultivation experience of publicizing my career, if I don't succeed in cultivating the only sword sect, I can kill myself with my sword."

His state of mind was as calm as a dead lake without waves. Su Bai was immersed in the previous pain again. At the same time, he had noticed that there was a trace of sword Qi in his true Qi. Although the sword Qi was as thin as hair, at least this was the first step to success.

In order to fully integrate the sword meaning into his own flesh and blood, Su Bai suffered a lot. He coughed more and more frequently. Obviously, under the impact of the sword meaning, his lung was more and more seriously injured, and Su Bai's face became more and more pale and bloodless, as if he were bleeding. This was the only time, Su Bai realized why the propaganda career was extremely charged. Those who lack Qi and blood are forbidden to practice.

"If I let pangdun and Ximen meet me now, I'm afraid I'll have to make fun of them. It's like being hollowed out by women." Su Bai murmured softly.

The palace looks creepy, but Su Bai likes the tranquility here. At least he can practice here without worrying about being disturbed. Of course, the premise is that there are no corpses in these sarcophagus.

In the short 15 days, Su Bai spent most of his time in cultivating the only me sword formula. At the same time, he forgot to study the sword God's smile, the art of heart sword and the volume of peace. This boring day made him enjoy it, but Huangya Prefecture was not as calm as this. Especially when the news of Langya sect's getting the sword idea leaked, the whole Huangya Prefecture was full of undercurrent, Countless forces are waiting for the opportunity to move and keep an eye on Langya sect.

On the contrary, Langya sect seemed very calm.

If you want to say the vibration, it only started when Chu Ge and others returned. First, the news spread in the picture of Su Bai, the leader of Langya seven Pavilion buried in the sword domain. Second, Langya sect got the sword meaning inheritance platform in the picture of sword domain. At the same time, Langya sect officially established an alliance with Zhuang mengge and baichi sect.

In addition, another thing also caused a sensation in Langya sect. Chu Xiu, the most outstanding genius of Langya sect's young generation, failed in Fengge academy, not because Fengge came first.

Who's Chuxiu?

Numerous strong people of Langya sect compare Chu Xiu to the genius closest to Su Ying, and the record of the first Langya sword Pavilion is still maintained by Chu Xiu. Generally speaking, Chu Xiu is the strongest leader among the young generation of Langya sect. However, the strongest leader failed miserably in the court test of Fengge Academy, which undoubtedly makes countless Langya sect disciples stare and tongue tied.

At first, many disciples of the whole Langya sect were discussing Su's defeat, but then they had turned their attention to the Chu song, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation. It was obvious that it was difficult to accept the result that Chu Xiu was defeated by others. However, as time went on, most of the Langya sect disciples were most interested in talking about the sword meaning inheritance platform.

Even in the end, it was rare for someone to continue to mention Su Bai. Only some people thought of it in their spare time.

The world is like this. It won't stop because of who is missing.

Ximen qiuzui left the pass. He was looking forward to how to show his hands and feet and encourage Su Bai to take everyone to dig the tomb of the ancestors of Langya clan. When he heard the bad news of Su Bai's fall, he smiled disdainfully. Younger martial brother Su Bai's bad habit of pretending to die remained unchanged, and even mocked these people: "you ignorant people, younger martial brother Su Bai is so easy to fall."

For Ximen's ridicule of getting drunk, many Yuheng Pavilion disciples just shook their heads and sighed, saying that Su Bai had fallen.

"Has the world been terminally ill to such an extent that you can't see others excellent and curse others to die?" Ximen qiuzui ran to ask Yang Xiu and Lin Jinxuan. When he saw Lin Jinxuan's gloomy look, Ximen qiuzui immediately felt that the world was too fucking.

That night, Simon begged to be drunk and took Yang Xiu. He was drunk into mud. Although his name was begged to be drunk, he had never been drunk in this life: "How can younger martial brother Su Bai die? It's also a useless guy like me and Yang Xiu. How can he die? He still owes me millions of contribution points. I want to take these contribution points to hook up with younger martial sister and let Yang Xiu taste the taste of women. How can he die? He hasn't gone to younger martial sister Lin Jinxuan yet. It's not a delay."

Simon begged to get drunk and talked nonsense. His voice became weaker and weaker. He grabbed the wine jar and poured it directly, choking tears.

The next day, Simon begged to get drunk and left.

Ximen begged to get drunk and return to the place he thought was hell. In his words, brother Pang has to practice Feng Shui well. He must go to the map of sword domain to dig out Su Bai's body and tear it up. Otherwise, how can he afford his millions of contributions.

In the most magnificent palace of the sword Pavilion, Dao Wentian sits in the first place. On its side is Qin Xiaoyao, the patriarch of the Tianya Pavilion, and under it are Dao Qingya and Tianfeng Yan. These four people can be described as the existence of the highest power of the Tianya Pavilion and the sword Pavilion. Now their faces are dignified.

The atmosphere in the whole sword hall was extremely depressed. Dao Qingya took the lead in breaking the silence and said: "The alliance between Langya sect, Zhuang mengge and baichi sect is obviously deliberately aimed at our sword Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion. Now, Chu Ge, Zhuang Buzhou and bailixi have broken through the Taoist foundation, and the pattern of mutual checks and balances among the five sects has been gradually broken. If the innate strong of the three sects succeed in understanding the meaning of the sword with the help of the meaning of the sword, I'm afraid our two sects will not work together The power of self-protection. "

"The root of everything is the sword meaning inheritance platform. This sword meaning inheritance platform must not fall into the hands of Langya sect." Tianfeng Yan frowned and suddenly had a cold killing intention in his eyes: "why don't you and I directly fight Langya sect and seize this sword meaning inheritance platform."

"Stupid!"

Qin Xiaoyao reprimanded and sighed: "if there is only one Langya sect, even if the Chu songs break through the Taoist base, we can easily suppress Langya sect with the details of our two sects, but Langya sect deliberately woos Zhuang mengge and baichi sect. The interests of these three sects have been tied together. If we fight Langya sect, the other two will never stand idly by."

"We don't have to get the sword meaning inheritance platform, as long as Langya sect makes a compromise and gives us some places." Dao Qingya whispered.

"Compromise? Do you think Chu Ge will compromise with you and me? Don't forget that the death of Su Ying's son has a great relationship with us. Even if his father died in the past, we leaked the trace of Su Ying and led to the door of the rotten Ke hall in Xituo."

"Hum, Chu Ge wants to eradicate us all the time. How can he compromise?"

Dao asked Heaven with a sneer, but his eyes were as cold as a blade. He shook his big hand and directly broke the teacup in his hand. He said angrily: "now you and I are unable to fight for the sword meaning inheritance platform, nor can we make the Chu song compromise. The only way is to disclose the news that Langya sect got the inheritance platform to other forces in the end sword domain. I don't think any force resists the sword meaning inheritance platform."

"Isn't this leading wolves into the house?" Qin Xiaoyao frowned. "If those forces know, I'm afraid this sword will no longer belong to our desolate Yazhou. At the same time, the existence of the map of the sword region will also attract the attention of other forces."

"It's better to take the initiative to attack because it's waiting to die." Dao Wentian said categorically: "only when the sword meaning inheritance platform is lost, the five sects of Huangya can restore the pattern of mutual checks and balances, and the two sects of you and me can have room for survival."