Chapter 756： Real spirit, Qingsuo sword spirit

"Master Jiang, on the cultivation of breath, the trail is not as good as you!"

In the sky, Situ Xiao stepped on the void, and his long coat fluttered like a fairy, shaking his head with regret, his face full of fear.

In fact, Situ Xiao was indeed injured!

After Jiang Tian ’s sword-shaped finger mang broke the giant fist, his strength remained undiminished, and he went sharply toward Situ Xiaodong.

Situ Xiao cast three kinds of strong bodywork and footwork to avoid it dangerously, but he was still cut through his clothes, scratched his ribs, and an inch-long wound appeared.

"You look a little bit!"

At the next moment, Jiang Tian was carrying his hands, as if stepping on an invisible staircase, one step across a hundred meters, and only four steps to the sky.

"He's really not dead! How can he be so strong!"

Song Shuang's face looked disappointed and stomped.

In the sky, Situ Xiao gazed at the strange light, admiring leisurely:

"Master Jiang's breath is sometimes suffocating, like smoke and mist, and sometimes condensing, such as King Kong Xuan Tie. It can be described as rigid and flexible, endlessly changing, and the trail has been around for 300 years.

"Situ Xiao, your talents are also good, but unfortunately, you are on a trail. Compared with my Supreme Road, it is too far away!"

Jiang Tian sighed softly.

This is true.

Situ Xiao's talents are brilliant, and he has both perseverance and understanding. If he has many cultivation resources such as exercises, medicines, and sacred grasses in the field of cultivation, I am afraid that he has already reached the foundation or Jindan.

However, the clever woman can hardly be a rice-free cook. The earth has already lost its aura and has become a dead star, and many of its traditions have been cut off.

Without resources, Situ Xiao could only stop there.

"Well, knowing that you are out of reach, you will end up fighting!"

Situ Xiao sighed, slowly saying:

"Master Jiang, the trail fell more than two hundred years ago on the Jialing River. Because of the fate, he got a set of swordsmanship carved into the coffin."

Gradually, Situ Xiao's eyes and eyebrows raised a proud and stern meaning, and said coldly:

"This set of swordsmanship is the ancient Feijian technique. According to research, it should be left by the granddaughter of the Gongsun sword fairy of the Tang Dynasty, but it is different from the Kunlun Feijian.

After all, he clenched his fingers in his hands, and the sword he was carrying flew out of the scabbard, and stood in front of him.

When the sword came out of the sheath, it sounded like a thunderous roar and a dragon groaned.

A cyan sword spirit that cut across the sky emerged from behind it.

Situ Xiao held the sword with one hand, and was left empty.

This sword, blooming a dozen feet long blue light, swept across the mountains.

"Qingsuo Sword!"

Li Jiuyou screamed as the cat on her tail screamed, her eyes shocked beyond the limit.

Previously, it was used by Baimei, an ancient ancestor of the Emei Sword School.

Later, he was lost in a battle of demons and disappeared, but he did not expect to fall into the hands of Situ Xiao.

This sword, a green dragon coiled on the hilt, is tangled like a rope, and the sword body is green, like a green electricity, shaped Gucci, strong in light.

Situ Xiao pushed with all his strength, doubling his foot, stroking his left hand, and chanting in his mouth.

In the middle, his face was bruised, his sweat was flowing, his body was shaking, his hands were shaking madly.

It seems that this drives a sword, like lifting a 10,000-ton mountain, very strenuous and heavy!

"go with!"

In the end, his right arm holding the sword gave a slight shock.

Click!

When this sword shot, the world changed color!

The void trembled uneasily, as if some sort of restraint had been opened.

Wandao Aurora, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, has been poured into this sword!

More precisely, this Qingsuo sword is devouring the heaven and earth aura of this area frantically. It is like a black hole, devouring everything, even the aurora!

The sky suddenly faded, and the stars were clearly visible.

aurora!

In fact, it is an energy in itself!

It is generated by the high-energy charged particle flow from the Earth's magnetosphere and the sun, which excites or ionizes the molecules or atoms in the upper atmosphere. It is a magnetic storm that contains the energy of the sun!

Between a few breaths, a kilometer-long cone-shaped cyclone suddenly appeared in the sky, spinning and frantically pouring into the blue rope sword.

The cyclone is getting bigger and bigger. The tail of the last one thousand, two, three, and four kilometers looks like a tornado, and when you go deep into the sky, you can't see the end!

Rumble!

In the moment when the infinite aura of heaven and earth and aurora are poured in!

The Qingsuo Sword was so bright that it seemed to be alive, shaking uneasily!

Like a green giant thunder flickering! It's like a dormant dragon awake!

Suddenly, the Qingsuo sword spewed thousands of blue lights, turned into a sharp green awn, across hundreds of meters, and walked towards Jiang Tiandong.

When Qingmang passes, between Jiang Tian and Situ Xiao, the void is annihilated, electric awns are swallowed, magnetic storms are like thunder, lands explode, mountains and rivers collapse!

At this moment, countless people looked up, staring blankly at the huge green mang on the sky!

"Qingsuo Sword, Situ's royal swordsmanship, alas! At this moment, I am afraid that Jiang Taichu, even the top of the fairy, cannot stop it!"

Zhou Zixuan shook his head with regret.

The Qingsuo sword was originally a magical weapon, containing the power of the blue dragon.

"Come like thunder and get angry, just like Jianghai Ning Qingguang! This sword, Jiang Taichu is dangerous!"

Liang Zichen and other elders were dazzled and frightened.

The strength of this sword is terrible!

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"The sword of Senior Stuart is truly outrageous. No one can fight it!"

Li Jiuyou was also amazed, her eyes were dreadful, and she was fascinated.

"Jiang Tian will surely die. The Situ family is known for its sword skills. With the first sword in Emei, its attack power is ten times greater.

Song Shuangyan screamed excitedly, shouting for Situ Xiao, as if Jiang Tian would die.

The power of this sword can hardly be measured, just like the continuous bombing of cluster missiles in the past.

Wherever I go, there is a mess in the area of ​​ten miles, and any creature must be destroyed!

But at least it can be judged that this sword is ten times and hundred times stronger than Hao Taichong's blood **** sword!

"Spirit!"

Jiang Tian was shocked.

This Qingsuo sword turned out to sacrifice a dragon spirit of Qinglong to form the sword spirit.

According to legend, the real ancestor of Shushan Kai Baimei once captured a blue dragon in Minjiang.

Presumably, the sword spirit of Qingsuo Sword is sacrificed by the spirit of this blue dragon.

Jiang Tian's consciousness can feel the hidden blue dragon spirit!

I saw that it was like the thickness of a water tank, hundreds of meters long, spreading its teeth and dancing claws in the air, consuming the aura of aurora essence.

Secondly, Situ Xiao ’s sword-fighting technique was indeed powerful, which defeated Jiang Tian ’s power of covering the sky with one hand.

Even if he had only a few breaths, he still succeeded in driving Feijian!

In addition, he plays very intelligently!

Actually came up with a strange trick that devours the energy of Aurora!

After engulfing the aurora energy and growing the blue dragon sword spirit, it then devoured the heaven and earth aura, and formed a huge cyclone that was several kilometers long.

"Break me!"

In the face of this turmoil, Jiang Tian punched out.

The grinding disc-like Gengjin Shenquan opened a turbulent air flow of hundreds of meters long, and smashed the green awns that broke the sky halfway.

But the rest went through Jiang Tiandong.

When Jiang Tian saw this, his face was frozen, he raised his hand for a scratch, and thundered, and the blue swordmang burst directly.

puff!

Over there, Situ Xiao directly retracted the Qingsuo sword and held it tightly in his hands, but his arms trembled, his mouth opened, and a blood spurted.

Just now Jiang Tian just punched and grabbed one hand, but it gave him a feeling of trembling, Qingsuo sword was almost taken away!

He successively applied three types of mystic swords to regain the Qingsuo sword.

But tired of spurting blood!

And Jiang Tian's eyes swept a sword mark on his shoulder, where there was a little blood, and his face was slightly cold.

Since he cultivated into Gengjin's body, he has no fear of missile emptying.

This was the first time he was injured, which shows how terrible this sword is!

"Jiang Taoyou, this sword is still my failure!"

Situ Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly again, his eyes were a bit lost, but he was very impressed with Jiang Tian: "I didn't expect that you are so powerful!"

This sword, he is attacking with all his strength, sublimation to the limit, consumes his blood and spirits a lot!

This sword can't kill Jiang Tian, ​​and the sword he performed next will be weaker than this sword!

Almost, he has no chance of winning!

"Stuart friend, it's my turn, I'll show you what a real flying sword is!"

Jiang Tian's face was sullen, and he swallowed Tian Mo Hu at the waist.

Hey!

In the sky, it seemed to strike a black lightning.

Little black flying sword! The ground shouted sharply, stabbing towards Situ Xiao like a thunderbolt.

"What a terrible sword!"

At the moment when Jiang Tian's little black flying sword was shot, Situ Xiao was suddenly alerted, his face turned wild!

The speed of Xiao Hei Fei Jian is not bad, there must be Jian Xiao!

But Situ Xiao couldn't hear the slightest!

It can be seen that the speed of this sword definitely exceeds the sound barrier!

Sure enough, in less than a second, Xiao Hei Fei Jian straddled a few kilometers and appeared in the position 50 meters in front of Situ Xiao!

"Dragon comes!"

Situ Xiao's hair was flying like a waterfall hanging upside down, drinking with a sword!

Roar!

The sound of the dragon howl shook for dozens of miles, and the blue dragon sword spirit suddenly showed its true shape!

"what is this?"

At this moment, everyone exclaimed, his eyes almost stared out.

"Oh my God! This is a dragon!" Many strong men are frightened with their legs flickering!

I saw a blue dragon with a length of hundreds of meters across the sky, shaking his head and tail, roaring and circling.

It has a **** head, a big mouth like a blood basin, two red lantern-like giant eyes, and scales like sapphire, glittering with strange brilliance, full of shocking power.

Dragon!

The Chinese dragon exists only in legend, totem for the Chinese ancestors, like a god!

But science has developed so far, who still believes in the existence of the dragon?

But at this time, a dragon spirit appeared in front of everyone's eyes, suffocating everyone, and a heart almost jumped out of his throat!