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The far north, wanshayuan, bloody astrolabe.

In the middle of the bloody astrolabe suspended above the nine day blood ladder, on the rotating astrolabe, in the center, there is a young figure sitting on the halo of the astrolabe, with a solemn face, which is very dignified.

Hum.

When his fingers gently touched the bloody vertical eyes above the eyebrows, there was a slight vibration, which suddenly came out from the eyebrows, and then turned into a series of Dao Qi stabbing into the sea of knowledge.

However, because the soul of the sword is still attached to the center of the eyebrow, and given some blessing, the spirit of the sword is washed away, and the sea of knowledge is not collided. Instead, the spirit of the sword from the self buried heaven and earth is allowed to shoot into the sea of knowledge, and then remains near the soul of the sword.

When the last ray of Dao Qi is fully recovered, the brand-new information comes out of my mind.

"It turns out that this Dao for burying heaven and earth is a Dao that can produce demons."

On the center of the eyebrows, the fierce air from the crescent moon's vertical eyes also made Ling Jian's heart feel a little trance. If it wasn't for his firm mind, it would be absolutely difficult to control the soul of the sword even if he was recognized by the soul of the sword. The roar of the wild beast from above, like a heart demon, penetrated the soul and shocked people's mind.

After the convergence of Dao Qi, Ling Jian clearly felt that he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth of wanshayuan. The flow speed from the air was extremely delicate.

"The most powerful form of wanshayuan's wanshaqi is the Dao Qi diffused from the Dao buried in heaven and earth!"

Ling Jian murmured to himself in horror. Immediately, he looked at the huge burial sword with bright eyes. His heart was also flickering with uncertain changes. It was obvious that the killing spirit contained in the burial sword was beyond his imagination.

When his heart moved, Zhang Xu's long sword suddenly trembled and hummed. Under the cover of the blood light, the shape of the long sword suddenly contracted. In a few breath, it directly contracted to about three feet.

Ling Jian's eyes are burning, looking at the ferocious blood colored long sword that appears about three feet in front of him. He is very excited. Now the spirit of killing on the blood sword is so strong. As long as he controls the burial heaven and earth sword, it's not too difficult to solve the problem that comes from the seal of Qingyun sect?

Ling Jian quickly appeared before burying Tiandi Dao. He suddenly reached out and grasped it. Above his eyebrows, there was a crescent moon, and his eyes flashed. The air of killing in his body was surging. It was gathered under the palm of his hand, and then he held the long Dao.

Hum.

At the moment of holding the long sword in the palm of the hand, it seemed that there was a buzzing sound, and a wave of sword intention from the deep soul swept out. Ling Jian's body suddenly trembled, and suddenly he could not help holding the burying heaven and earth sword, and slashed it toward the cross mountain.

Whoosh.

A knife light, like a crescent moon, suddenly appeared in front of the peak of the cross with a bloodbath, and suddenly fell down. The peak of the cross trembled slightly and immediately dissipated.

There is a weak light spot in the void, just like a plane node in the meta space

"Hiss."

On the bloody astrolabe, Luo Tianyan and the two elders came over one after another. With the control of the burial sword, the pressure wave from the sky finally dissipated slowly. However, at the same time, the wave from the burial sword did not weaken at all. On the contrary, it was a frightening state.

However, when they realized the scene just now, their whole body was boiling with blood and blood, and some of them were shocked and inconceivable. Obviously, the previous scene was beyond their expectation. Just a random knife, they had the terrible power of directly destroying a void.

Three people appear in front of Ling Jian's body, their eyes are very complicated, and their eyes are staring at the knife which is held in the palm by the young man.

The body of the sword is covered with the air of killing, so that the shape of the buried heaven and earth sword does not appear clearly in front of us. The edge and ferocity hidden in the air of the sword are clearly visible, just like the hidden dragon under the sting.

"Little Lord!"

Youtianxuan and Li juetian look at the young man with great admiration. They are satisfied. After so long, the people of qingyunzong finally get the treasure of wanshayuan. For them, they have a great sense of achievement.

"This Dao is called burial heaven and earth Dao."

"The treasure of Wan Shayuan has been obtained. Let's go back as soon as possible. Don't be noticed. After all, all the people of Wan leizong and Xiao jiezong who came here this time have been destroyed."

Ling Jian shook his head, but he said with a smile.

"Go

And just as he waved his hand and was ready to leave here, there was a sudden storm behind him. In the storm, a cross like object appeared in front of him.

"The ten killers?"

Ling Jian, who just stepped out, also withdrew his eyes because of the sudden appearance. He rolled up his robe and put it in his hand. He looked at the dark token in his palm calmly. On the token, there were strange air waves."Ten killing orders."

A vague message appeared in my mind, which made Ling Jian's heart slightly shocked. Even though his eyes were surprised, he looked at the dark token of the cross in his palm and rubbed it with his palm, which made him very calm.

"Ten kill inheritance, in this, I don't know, what is the ten kill inheritance?"

Ling Jian shakes his head. When he wants to know more information, he can't find any more information from the ten killing orders. He immediately shakes his head helplessly, and then his heart moves. The ten killing orders enter the mustard crystal.

Holding the funerary sword with dense air, Ling Jian and the others came down the blood ladder.

Just on the nine days blood ladder, it was hard, but when the harvest came down, people's hearts became very relaxed.

Under the nine day blood ladder, the disciples of Qingyun sect had already been waiting in the same place. Ling Jian's eyes swept over the faces of these disciples. When he looked at the faces of all the disciples one by one, he also had no choice but to smile. Obviously, from the look of these disciples, he saw that they were going to climb the nine day blood ladder in person, but they couldn't get there It's helpless to show the great spirit with the body and suppress the aura on the nine heaven blood ladder.

"Little Lord!"

"Elders!"

Seeing the four people coming down, Qingyun disciples stood up one after another.

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