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Chapter 1430 Mahayana Sword Cultivator

"Fellow Daoist Tiantong, this Fengyun Wujian seems to be a little different from the past." A voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the Holy Lord Tiantong. The ancestor of Tiantong naturally recognized that the owner of the voice was Jin Baiyu beside him;

Ancestor Tiantong also frowned slightly and looked at Fengyun Wujian with a brilliant look in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Jin also feels it? Today's Fengyun Wujian, although he is still at the peak of transcending tribulations, there seems to be a layer of fog on his body, which makes people feel unfathomable. This seems to be different from the past.

There is a big difference, and what makes you and me feel this way is either that he has cultivated some kind of weird magical power, or..."

"The former is okay, but if it's the latter, it would be too shocking. In the past tens of thousands of years, the human race has never given birth to a Mahayana monk. If it is true as Taoist friend Tiantong said, the human race will soon soar into the sky.

, a Great Spirit Master can already shock the north, if there is one more Mahayana Sword Cultivator, wouldn’t the human race be able to compete with the Bone Race?”

"With the astonishing magical power that the Great Spirit Master has previously displayed, even if several Mahayana members of the Bone Clan join forces, they may not be the opponent of the Great Spirit Master alone. If the human race brings thousands of races into the Xuanhuang Realm, it is self-evident what the result will be.

Already."

"That's not necessarily true. Fengyun Wujian has been stagnant at the peak of transcending tribulations for more than ten thousand years, and in recent years, it seems that no one has been heard of successfully reaching the Mahayana realm."

"Let's just wait and see what happens. After all, this is an internal matter within the human race. This Ji Gang is just an unknown person in the Sword Spirit Domain. Now he actually jumps out to compete for the position of domain master. It can be seen that this Sword Spirit Domain is also

Gradually becoming lonely."

"I think back when the Sword Spirit Realm was at its peak, Mo Junhuang once fought with a Mahayana monk from the Bone Clan for a whole day and night at the peak of the Tribulation. In the end, no one could do anything to the other. It was that battle that made the Sword Spirit

The realm has become the first of the four major spiritual realms, which is exciting to say. Over the years, before the Great Spirit Master, although the human race had a long-term gap in the Mahayana period, with the terrifying combat power of the sword cultivator, it was still able to maintain the race.

Survival, I didn’t expect that just ten thousand years later, the Sword Spirit Realm would be so lonely. I just don’t know if Fengyun Wujian can turn the tide and defeat the outsider Qiu Menghen.”

The Four Sages of the North discussed secretly. On the square, Qiu Menghen's body had already burst out with a faint cyan sword energy. It was like a wave, undulating towards the surrounding area, covering the area within dozens of feet around it in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a shocking sword intent shot up into the sky from his body. A white cloud was floating in the sky, and a big hole was opened by this sword intent.

Accompanied by a dragon roar, the ancient sword behind Qiu Menghen flew up into the sky with light cyan light, and Qiu Menghen's figure also emitted a dazzling sword light, actually using his body as a bone,

It transformed into a hundred-foot-long blue giant sword. The giant sword also flew up at the same time. It actually merged with the ancient sword and turned into a hundred-foot-long divine sword. It exuded a billowing sword energy like ocean waves and broke away the surrounding white clouds.

The huge divine thought on the Baizhang Divine Sword instantly locked onto Fengyun Wujian.

The divine sword fell from the sky, and in almost a flash, it was ten feet away in front of Fengyun Wujian.

The sharp sword energy on the tip of the sword is already the surging Fengyun Wujian, and the robe on his body is dancing.

"The body and the sword become one?" The four saints in the north were also shocked.

The state of unity of body and sword is the eighth state of the realm of ninefold sword intention. The body and sword unite, using their own huge spiritual thoughts to condense their thoughts, and become one with the tangible sword, integrating their own energy, blood, flesh and blood,

The divine consciousness and the sword essence are all integrated into one, sending out an earth-shattering blow, with the power to open up the world and destroy an area.

Back then, Mo Junhuang relied on this kind of sword power to fight a neck-and-neck fight with that Mahayana-stage bone race monk. It had already shocked the northern sky and the Xuanhuang Realm, and also made many Mahayana-stage monks from the spirit race look at him with admiration and dare not

It was easy to provoke him. After all, a Mahayana monk had a close fight with a monk at the peak of transcending tribulations. It could be said that he had lost all his face. If he lost, he would not have the face to hang out in Beitian.

It is this kind of fear that prevents the Spirit Clan from accelerating its efforts to squeeze out the Human Race, and also gives the Human Race time to breathe. It can be said that the Sword Spirit Realm has contributed a lot to the Human Race's success today.

But Fengyun Wujian on the opposite side was still calm and calm, without any movement. This surprised the Four Saints of Beitian. You must know that the swordsman's body and sword can strike in one blow, and even the Mahayana monks dare not underestimate him.

.

Qiu Menghen, as the leader of the Sword Alliance back then, was on the same level as Mo Junhuang. After thousands of years of seclusion and hard training, although he had not broken through the Tribulation Stage, he had already reached the highest level of sword cultivation in the Tribulation Stage.

It looks like a hundred-foot divine sword, but it is condensed with endless power. If it really explodes, it may be able to destroy tens of thousands of miles of mountains.

The Four Saints of Beitian think they can't do it. Could it be that the fighting power of Fengyun Wujian in front of them exceeds theirs?

In fact, not only them, Xiao Lin was also shocked. He was also a swordsman himself, so he naturally understood how terrifying Qiu Menghen's blow was. If it were him, he would not have been able to survive this blow except for escaping in advance.

survive.

Bai Xingge's face was full of worry. He clenched his fingers and inserted them into his flesh without realizing it. This showed the tension in his heart. Ji Gang next to him had a happy face. He didn't expect Fengyun Wujian to be like this.

Tuo Da, in the face of Qiu Menghen's all-out blow, still being so Tuo Da is really a matter of life and death.

In the entire square, only the Great Spirit Master and Fengyun Wujian were still calm and composed. In Fengyun Wujian's eyes, the hundred-foot divine sword had turned into millions of sword energies, criss-crossing and weaving together, but he

His eyes instantly locked on one of them.

Fengyun Wujian stretched out his right hand, revealing his slender and white fingers. The index finger and middle finger were slightly opened, and everyone around him could even see the process of opening his fingers.

"Qiang~~~"

"Boom boom boom~~"

Behind Fengyun Wujian's feet, explosions began to explode one after another, extending dozens of miles away. Large pits that were hundreds of feet in size and bottomless appeared.

"Ah~~" There was a sound of surprise from all around. When the smoke and dust dispersed, only Fengyun Wujian and Qiu Menghen were seen, standing only a few feet apart. Qiu Menghen stabbed out with the ancient sword in his hand, and in Fengyun

Wu Jian was a few feet in front of him, but he could no longer stab him. Fengyun Wu Jian clamped the tip of the sword between his two fingers, his face calm.

Qiu Menghen's face showed shock, disbelief, confusion, and confusion, but finally she regained her composure.

"When did you break through?" After a long time, a plain but extremely melancholy voice sounded from Qiu Menghen's mouth.

"Hundreds of years ago, right?" A faint voice sounded from Fengyun Wujian's mouth.

"I really didn't expect that I was defeated by Mo Junhuang ten thousand years ago, and I only lost half a move. Ten thousand years later, I was defeated by you again, but I couldn't resist even one move. It's just that Qiu

I don’t understand, why don’t you kill me?”

"Why should I kill you? You were not the one who murdered the old Territory Lord, and it was not your intention to poison the five elders. Even you and the Old Territory Lord were just competing for love, and there was no life-or-death feud. What's more,

, Fengyun Wujian has always admired your persistence in the way of swordsmanship. Because of your failure in half a move, you disbanded the sword alliance and hid in seclusion to practice hard. Would such a person care about the position of the Lord of the Sword Spirit Domain?"

"You know everything?" Qiu Menghen was slightly shocked, and her words were trembling.

"If you want others not to know, you have to do nothing yourself. Friends Qiu Dao, your life is both successful and failed by love. Love makes you work hard and concentrate on swordsmanship. At the same time, it also blinds your eyes and taints your soul, making you

You can never get over the emotional barrier you set, so how can you take that step of transcendence?"

When Qiu Menghen heard this, his body suddenly trembled. He looked at Fengyun Wujian in disbelief, and then sword energy suddenly burst out from his body. He saw all the key points in his body bursting out like a barrage of cannons, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was like spring water.

generally.

Fengyun Wujian suddenly pointed out with one hand, and the sharp white sword energy penetrated Qiu Menghen's body in an instant. The sword energy on Qiu Menghen's body immediately dissipated, and his aura was bright, but he finally calmed down.

.

"Thank you, Senior Fengyun, for saving your life." Qiu Menghen suddenly knelt down on one knee, saluted Fengyun Wujian, and said.

Fengyun Wujian sighed slightly, and then said: "Congratulations to fellow Daoist Qiu. Although the sword essence is gone, the sword spirit is still there. Given time, you will definitely take a step further and break through the inner demons you have set up. From now on, the road will be smooth.

It’s a clear view.”

Qiu Menghen stood up slowly, his aura had calmed down, and seemed to be much deeper. He first bowed deeply in the direction of the Great Spirit Master, and then said to Fengyun Wujian: "Ji Gang is full of evil.

, it is hard to escape the blame for a hundred deaths, I hope that senior Fengyun can keep his whole body, this junior can be considered as doing his best."

After saying that, Qiu Menghen slowly turned around and headed towards the stone steps at the bottom of the mountain. His steps were heavy and somewhat relieved. It was obvious that he had completely let go of the burden in his heart. From then on, he continued to practice swordsmanship and never moved forward.

Ji Gang was so frightened that his face turned blue and his liver and gallbladder were split. He forgot to glance at his father Qiu Menghen and suddenly knelt down in front of Fengyun Wujian.

"Elder Fengyun, it was Ji Gang who was confused and obsessed for a while, and did such unforgivable things. Moreover, Ji Yue encouraged me to do these things. I had no choice but to ask Elder Fengyun to take care of the fact that we are both in the Sword Spirit Realm.

For the sake of our bloodline, please spare my life." Ji Gang kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and kept begging for mercy.

Seeing how miserable Ji Gang was, Xiao Lin, the Four Saints of Beitian and others all showed disdain.

"Ji Gang, at this point today, you are still pouring all the dirty water on me. Yes, the five elders were poisoned and killed by Ji Yue. Ji Yue is willing to bear all responsibilities." Ji Yue suddenly shouted hysterically.

said.

This made Ruan Sanjue on the side turn blue. Ji Yue was his biological daughter. If his daughter did such a thing, he, as a father, would be extremely embarrassed. In front of the Great Spirit Master, he could not have an attack. Besides,

This is also an internal matter within the Sword Spirit Realm. Although the Immortal Sword Divine Sect has a profound influence on the Sword Spirit Realm, it is not the time to show off now, so he can only suppress his anger.

"Ji Yue, although Ji Gang was behind the instructions for what you did, it was also because of your weak will and unclear moral principles that made you do wrong things repeatedly. I don't want to say much about the ambiguity between you and Ji Gang.

But until now, you still persist in your stubbornness, which is really abominable. On behalf of the Sword Spirit Realm, this elder will carry out the punishment of killing your soul." Fengyun Wujian frowned slightly, looked at Ji Yue who was like a crazy woman, and spoke.

said.

Having said this, Ruan Sanjue could no longer calm down. Although Ji Yue was at fault, she was his biological daughter after all. How could he let his daughter be killed in front of him?

"Feng Yun Wu Jian, what happened back then was nothing more than a word of love, and the reasons were complicated, and there was no right or wrong. Today the truth is revealed, and it can be regarded as justice to Mo Junhuang. Just for Ruan's sake, can you

Open the net and spare the little girl’s life.”

"Ruan Sanjue, you think Fengyun Wujian doesn't know that you have been coveting the position of Sword Spirit Realm, and you have been fueling the internal fighting in Sword Spirit Realm. You just want the Immortal Sword Divine Sect to regain control of Sword Spirit Realm.

, making the Immortal Sword Divine Sect, the head of the ten major divine sects, and the Sword Spirit Realm, the head of the four spiritual realms, all in your hands. In fact, your ambition was not the driving force behind what happened back then. Fengyun Wujian saw that the Immortal Sword Divine Sect and the Sword Spirit Realm were all under your control.

Regarding the origin of the domain, I don’t want to take action against you, the Immortal Sword Divine Sect, and I also ask you not to interfere in the affairs of the Sword Spirit Domain." Fengyun Wujian raised his eyebrows and said coldly, not giving any face to the controller of the Immortal Sword Divine Sect.

But this is not surprising. At this moment, everyone already knows that Fengyun Wujian has advanced to the Mahayana stage. They are all shocked. Mahayana sword cultivator is a legendary existence. Although its combat power is not as good as the Great Spirit Master, it is still comparable to

Generally speaking, the advantages of Mahayana monks are also very obvious. Not to mention that Ruan San is definitely not at the peak of transcending tribulations. Even if he has advanced to the Mahayana stage, Fengyun Five Swords still does not need to give him any face.

"Ah~~~" Suddenly, a scream came from the side. When everyone looked, they saw Ji Yue holding a black dagger and inserting it deeply into his heart. His hair was disheveled and a

He looked embarrassed, with blood pouring out of his mouth, and he was already half lying on the ground.

"Soul-killing dagger? Why are you doing this?" Ruan Sanjue was shocked at this moment. Something in his heart seemed to be touched. He came to Ji Yue's side in a flash and held him up. Tears could not help but flow down his eyes.

With tears running down his cheeks, he gently reached out and brushed away Ji Yue's messy hair while murmuring to himself.

Ji Yue's face was pale, but her expression was unusually calm, and her eyes regained some clarity.

"Father, Yue'er was wrong, I hope you can forgive me." Ji Yue's voice was a little unclear because of the blood pouring from her mouth.

"Daughter, it was your father who made a mistake. It was your father who was manipulated by his desire for power that brought you to where you are today. It was your father's fault, your mistake." Ruan Sanjue said in a deep voice, tears rolling down silently one by one.

When Fengyun Wujian saw this, he was also indifferent. He had no intention of letting Ji Yue go, and in this situation, there was no need for him to take action.

"Now that things have happened, do you still want to leave?" Fengyun Wujian suddenly turned around, looked at Ji Gang, who had escaped hundreds of feet away, and said, as his voice fell, Ji Gang's left, right, front, back, up and down suddenly appeared in the void.

The snow-white sword energy moved toward it.


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