Chapter 386: Come according to the law, ask the sword and knock on the door

Asked the sword to roar, a sword qi condensed into a sword shape, and flew directly into the nine skies!

However, the sword intent condensed by the sword for thousands of years has formed a kind of power similar to the substance! This magnificent and huge force suddenly exploded, forming an incomparably solid and incomparably powerful "realm"!

Once this realm unfolds, everyone in the realm will be suppressed by the realm. Of course, the challengers are the exception. The eruption of sword intent is just a catharsis of the anger in his heart. It disdains to use this to target the challenger, because no matter how weak the challenger is, he still needs the Sword Sect disciple to come with a sword, speak with the long sword in his hand, and make the other party worship!

With the majestic sword intent of the sword, the sword heart of countless Yuan Infant overhauls has been condensed, how terrifying is such an accumulation, once it is released, everyone will be impressed by the proud sword heart in it!

Sword cultivators, be broken by their hearts!

Those who wielder swords, take it for their hearts!

Those who have a sharp heart should be urged by their hearts!

Those who have a sharp will should be heartbroken!

Without him, just because the sword intent of the sword is too strong!

Of course, there are some people who will not be affected by it, and that is the disciples of the Sword Sect. The disciples of the Sword Sect will also feel the realm, but what they feel from the realm is the earth-shattering anger and the arrogant sword heart!

In the market, most of them are low-level monks. The sound of the sword sounded, and wherever the sound went, it was the place covered by its "realm"!

Everyone's mind is instantly snatched away, the heart is lost, the mind is lost, the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, touch, and all six senses are instantly snatched away!!

Therefore, people here cannot speak with their mouths, they cannot hear with their ears, they cannot smell with their noses, they cannot taste with their tongues, and they cannot touch their hands. What they saw in their eyes was actually the remnants of the scene of the moment before the sword sounded. Although his eyes are wide open at the moment, he can't actually see anything anymore.

Asking the sword aura that shocked the sky, people in this realm couldn't see it at all. Even the disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect whose minds were not destroyed by the Asking Sword could not see, hear, or feel it.

But. This sword aura soared into the sky. As long as a hundred zhang, the inner and outer doors of the Bitter Sword Sect, everyone can see clearly, hear clearly, and feel clearly!

Asking the earth-shattering momentum of the sword, Ren Gao Ziqian's talent is amazing, but he doesn't have the ability to feel it. Feng Buxiu is a master of Yuanying. Having been immersed in the way of the sword for hundreds of years, he can naturally feel the terrifying energy in the sword. But he couldn't enter the country, so naturally he couldn't personally experience the horror of the sword momentum, so he could only deduce it from experience and sigh at the horror of the Bitter Sword Sect's heritage.

As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, Feng Buxiu has roughly guessed what is going on from the momentary sluggish expressions of the people around him. The sword was able to produce such an immeasurable impact. This made Feng Bu Endless extremely shocked! If this kind of power was mastered by someone from the Bitter Sword Sect, then he would consciously urge it, and it would be a huge combat power!

No wonder the Sword Sect has stood for thousands of years, there are too many things in it.

Just when he was shocked and admired at the same time, envy, jealousy and hatred were unbearable, suddenly someone scolded, and the scolding was extremely ugly!

was scolded by this person, Gao Ziqian was naturally angry. He inspires the sword, though not affected by the realm of the sword. But he could see the sword qi clearly. This man was so furious and angry. Naturally, he scolded himself, and there was no one else. Anger swelled up on his side. He immediately raised his sword in his mouth, but his master over there was taken aback.

In this bustling crowd, there is actually one person who is not affected by the realm of asking swords?!

Feng Buxiu's consciousness swept away, and he was even more surprised. Because of this person's low strength, the peak of Qi cultivation is not yet at the top! People of this level are not affected by such a majestic impact of the sword? What is going on?

Under the doubt, Feng Buxiu did not stop his disciple from making trouble for Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo gritted his teeth and smiled brightly. Gao Ziqian didn't notice the little bit of star-by-star coldness in his eyes at all, but Feng Buxiu's heart moved!

This son seems crazy, but the horror is not simple!

Fang Zhuo's angry scolding instantly broke through the realm, and all those who heard his scolding instantly woke up. However, their sobriety only lasted Fang Zhuo for a period of angry scolding. These people were completely awake to see the last of the ninety-nine generations of disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect jumping to their feet and scolding, that kind of surprise was still in their hearts, and then as soon as Fang Zhuo's voice fell, the power of the Sword Realm swept over again, imprisoning everyone unconsciously!

At this time, Feng Buxiu only noticed that Fang Zhuo was not affected by the Sword Realm, and he was very surprised. However, he didn't notice that Fang Zhuo's opening of the realm actually affected everyone in the entire Fang Market. If he finds out about this, I'm afraid that Fang Zhuo's evaluation will swoop up several times!

When Fang Zhuo shook his sword, the sword roar was low but humming, like a dull and majestic drum, inspiring, this infant ancestor realized that Fang Zhuo's state didn't seem right!

This kid who scolded the street was weak in his own right, and it was incredible that he could not enter the realm of the sword! Right next to Feng Buxiu and the others, a large group of inner and outer disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect were all standing there in a demented state. Among them, there are three cultivators who are on par with Gao Ziqian, and they are all at the peak of foundation building, and they have a faint taste of breakthrough.

Although the disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect were not suppressed by the Sword Asking Realm, that kind of impact still existed! What they felt was the recklessness and depth of that sword intent, the anger of the Sword Question, and the unyielding sword heart and high-spirited battle intent of generations of sword path cultivators!

In the same way, this accumulation was far beyond the ability of these Bitter Sword Sect disciples to bear. Even with the impact of these positive energies, they were shocked and distracted, and it was difficult to get rid of them in a short time!

However, the kid in front of him, who was clearly wearing the clothes of the outer disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect, was not affected by the Asking Sword Realm, and was actually still within the coverage of the Asking Sword Realm, and pulled out his sword?

What does this mean?

Could it be that the sword heart of Wen Jian recognized the strength of this boy who jumped to his feet and scolded the street boy? He is qualified to hold a sword and try his edge with Gao Ziqian, and let out this evil breath for Wen Jian?

How unreliable is this speculation, making Feng Buxiu feel that he is crazy to come up with such an idea? Although he has a nickname in Yuling Mountain called "Crazy Endless", but this idea is too absurd, right?

As a result, the veteran kendo overhaul immediately sensed it, and the experienced Feng Buxiu suddenly discovered Fang Zhuo's abnormality!

He was very sober, and he definitely didn't have the slightest influence from the Sword Asking Realm! Even, if it weren't for Fang Zhuo jumping to his feet and scolding at the sound of the Sword Asking just now, Feng Bu couldn't have doubted if he had really heard that soul-grabbing sword sound.

Fang Zhuo's state was so mysterious that he didn't even realize that he was in an extremely unique state!

Therefore, for a moment, Feng Bu was shocked, and he deduced that this kid who jumped to his feet and scolded the street should also be in a kind of "realm"! And this "realm" is so powerful that it can even easily break the realm of asking swords!

Breaking the realm with the realm, breaking the realm with the realm, this makes sense of the magic that Fang Zhuo is showing now!

This kid was actually in some kind of extremely high-end "realm", and even his "realm" could be taken advantage of by him and used by him! If it weren't for that, just with Fang Zhuo's sword swing, how could he be able to stimulate the state of mind of the two masters and apprentices, but it didn't affect the so many monks around him who were suppressed by the sword realm?!

There is only one explanation, and that is the mind!

Because Gao Ziqian erupted in hostility, Fang Zhuo's sword roar was only aimed at him. And Feng Buxiu was connected to Gao Ziqian's qi, so the power of Fang Zhuo's "realm" that burst out unceremoniously encircled him in the impact category!

"Which master came to the Bitter Sword Sect to ask the sword? Zheng Wanxiong of the Bitter Sword Sect is here to marry!"

"Where is the predecessor a master, Mu Lan of the Bitter Sword Sect is here to marry!"

The former was majestic and sonorous, the latter was gentle and indifferent, and the two voices sounded at the same time! Feng Buxiu was originally staring at Fang Zhuo Bulet and wanted to observe it again, but was interrupted by these two shouts.

"Are you an old madman?" a voice sounded next: "What? The old bones are itchy, do you want the old man to loosen the bones for you?"

A middle-aged man in his forties walked out slowly, his voice was not loud, but it echoed, and he lightly broke the "realm" that broke out of the questioning sword, and woke everyone up from the state of almost banning!

As soon as the words broke through, Feng Buxiu was taken aback, and when he looked at it, he saw that the person who came was actually an old acquaintance.

"Cripple Hu, your mouth is quite sharp, but I don't know if your sword is also as fast as your mouth?"

"Meet Uncle Hu!"

"Meet the Ancestor!"

Not far behind Fang Zhuo, a large group of Bitter Sword Sect masters were constantly teleporting over. Seeing the appearance of this person who was called a cripple by Feng Buxiu, Zheng Wanxiong and Mu Lan took the lead in giving a salute, and the other disciples also followed suit.

This ancestor surnamed Hu waved his hand, took a step forward, and sneered: "Feng is endless, draw your sword! If you have the ability, you will see life and death today! My generation cultivates swords, and what I cultivate is to kill and be resolute, and to be happy and revenge! The old man is too lazy to repair it! Ask about life and death, ask high and low, and let the sword in your hand say hello! Don't say that I didn't remind you, back then, the old man, I was injured, and you fled back to Aojian Mountain with a lame leg. If you dare to flee this time, a mere mountain of proud swords will not be able to protect you! If I don't raise my sword to kill the top of your mountain, I will have cultivated these 500-year-old swords in vain!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Bitter Sword Sect was suddenly excited and felt greatly boosted!

Feng Buxiu felt the momentum fluctuations on the ancestor surnamed Hu, and felt more and more bottomless in his heart, and at this moment, more Jindan Yuanying of the Bitter Sword Sect appeared one after another.

Feng Buxiu looked at more and more people, smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Gao Ziqian and said: "This is a disciple trained by the old man, although his qualifications are dull and his cultivation is slow, he is really a little unbearable, but he has mastered a little bit of kendo." Old man, I came here today to ask the sword to knock on the door, just to let me, an untalented apprentice, fight with the contemporary inheritance disciple of the dignified Bitter Sword Sect. It doesn't matter which is higher or lower, the important thing is to let me, an unsuccessful apprentice, see the demeanor of the masters who are known as the origin of the Sword Sect!" (To be continued.) )