"Da Luo Heavens and Stars Sword, my Lingxiao Sword Sect's Zhenmen Sword Technique, in addition to the first generation of patriarchs to display all the power, although the heads of the past dynasties are amazing, but they can only comprehend one or two points, after all, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and this Da Luo Heavens and Stars Sword is too vast and boundless, I and other monks are only shallow in learning, even if we devote our whole lives, but we can't comprehend one or two..." Jian Seventeen's eyes were blazing, and he looked at Gan Ping, who was standing in the hall with an appreciative look, full of excitement.

Not long after Gan Ping returned to this listening to the wind building, the Wufu real person and the sword seventeen both returned, and this Guiyuan Sect held a meeting of ten thousand sects to return to the Yuan, and the people of Miaocheng Sect were placed in this listening wind building. Obviously, this sound wave has been handled very properly, and the result has made both Angerless Zhenren and Sword Seventeen extremely satisfied, but these are not what Gan Ping cares about, so although Zheng Yuanhuai's strength is good, it is difficult to pose any threat to himself at all.

As for the other means, the elders of their own sects are blocking for themselves, and their most important task at the moment is to seize the first place in the Ten Thousand Sects Guiyuan Conference and obtain the Snow Heart Pill, after all, the secret wound of Bi Rouqing can no longer be delayed. It's just that the one who sits on the white crane, arrogant like a fairy general, but it weighs heavily on Gan Ping's heart, although he has all kinds of means, but Yuan Ying is Yuan Ying after all, Yuan Shen is Yuan Shen after all, Yuan Shen monk is how powerful he knows, Na Bu Yizhen has no spiritual power cultivation in the witch tomb, even if it has been supported for thousands of years, when the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, it is almost weak to the point that it will dissipate when it encounters a trace of heavenly wind, but it can also make such a shocking blow, it is really too terrifying.

Seeing that Liuyun Fairy today, it is obviously a few points stronger than Bu Yizhen, if you want to win this championship, it will be difficult. Now that this sword seventeen asked about himself, Gan Ping hurriedly bowed and saluted, "I also occasionally realized it in that sword shrine, and I only realized a few points of this Daluo Heavenly Star Sword..." Gan Ping did have a relationship with the words of the monitor, if he hadn't had the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife in his hand, refining countless Heavenly Demons, and condensing countless soul pills, even if he spent a hundred years of time, he wouldn't want to comprehend any of them, after all, the computing power required was too huge.

"Since a generation of ancestors, although this sword technique has been enlightened, but there are very few sword pedigrees left, although you are not a member of my Lingxiao Sword Sect, but you also have to leave a sword pedigree of the Daluo Heavens and Stars Sword, left for future generations..." Hearing Jian Seventeen's words, Gan Ping, who had already prepared, immediately took out a piece of Yunzhi Jian from the ring, and offered it with both hands respectfully, "The disciple has recorded all the experiences of enlightenment, and there is no omission of half of it. ”

Gan Ping had long known that someone would come to him after comprehending this Daluo Heavenly Star Sword, after all, it was too difficult for those monks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect who only focused on moves and did not refine their divine soul and divine thoughts. Therefore, I recorded this sword technique early and waited for this moment, but I thought that this sword seventeen had gained its own benefits, and it would definitely not treat itself badly.

Sure enough, the sword seventeen looked stunned for a moment, and immediately showed an approving look, "From now on, the sword mound on the top of the lonely mountain of the Lingxiao Sword Sect will open the door to you, and you can enter the enlightenment at any time, as long as you leave a copy of the enlightenment..." As he spoke, he grabbed Yun Zhi Jian, his divine sense swept inside, and he was immediately overjoyed, hurriedly said goodbye to the angerless real person, and went out.

Shook his head helplessly, what a martial maniac, when he saw this sword book, he was anxious like something, and the face of the angry real person turned to Gan Ping, with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Gan Ping hurriedly took out a piece of Yun Zhi Jian again, "Uncle Yu, the swordsmanship that I have learned this time, Gan Ping has also appended another point, so it is here!"

Gan Ping sat upright in the quiet room, a dark red short blade in his palm motionless in the flames, like a dormant blood dragon, although it seemed quiet and peaceful, but it had a boundless and deep power to spread outward, if there was any disturbance, it would definitely be a shocking blow. Gan Ping learned from the pain, refining this Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, and the threat brought by the Flowing Cloud Fairy in the daytime made Gan Ping finally let go of his arrogant mind and think about countermeasures.

The most powerful thing in his hand is this Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword, and if he wants to improve his strength in his eagerness now, he can only use this as a breakthrough. After this period of time, the original dark color of the body of the blade has begun to change to the blood-red color of the Blood Divine Knife, and it is obvious that this instrument spirit is slowly controlling this ancient divine knife, which also makes Gan Ping secretly relieved.

The name of this Blade of Destiny is too big, and at the moment there are not many people who have hidden dragons and crouching tigers at the Ten Thousand Sects Returning to the Yuan Conference, if they find that they have a magic weapon against the sky, it will definitely cause an uproar, after all, this Blade of Destiny, as long as there are sufficient sacrifices, even Mahayana monks can kill it. This is also Gan Ping's last reliance, but this conference Gan Ping does not want to reveal this reliance at all, and he still understands this truth by being a man and leaving three hole cards.

Therefore, Gan Ping has decided this time that he will not exhaust the hole cards, in addition to this blood god knife as the last desperate hole card, what he relies on is a sword in his hand and the five fires and seven birds fan. As for the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram, it is the same as the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and it is the last hole card when it competes for the championship in the end, and it is easy not to make a move. The other Great Sumeru Spiritual Light Lamp, the Innate Dou Rate Silence True Flame, etc., are all used as hole cards, hidden deeply.

In fact, Gan Ping is a little too worried at the moment, with his current strength, the strength of his physical body, even if he does not come out of the magic weapon, it is difficult for ordinary Yuanying realm monks to be his opponent, and what he is afraid of now is only the Liuyun Fairy who has seen him. This Liuyun Fairy is different from the Xuanyi Ancestor who was born in the wild road, the Liuyun Fairy was born in the Yuanzong and other great sects, the foundation is naturally extremely deep, coupled with the genius of Tianzong, it is certain that the magic weapon and the magic weapon are all top-notch existences, and they are also Yuan Shen cultivators, this Liuyun Fairy must be much stronger than that Xuanyi Ancestor, and in front of everyone's eyes, Gan Ping is inconvenient to launch the blade of the life revolution, it seems that it is a bitter fight.

But now he can't participate in it, for the honor of Miao Chengzong, for the secret injury of Bi Tender, he can only make himself have no regrets by fighting hard and winning the championship of the Ten Thousand Sects Return to the Yuan Conference. A mouthful of essence blood spurted out from his heart, and Gan Ping's hands flipped quickly one after another, sweeping endless phantoms in the air, and struck out one seal after another on the blade body of the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, covering up the original mysterious and simple lines, making this originally faint sword instantly obscure, and it looked very ordinary.

With a finger of his hand, there was a knife roar, and the Blood Transformation God Knife immediately circled around Gan Ping, and the speed was so fast that it stirred up a whirlwind in this secret room. The sharp blade swept through the air, and the whole knife disappeared immediately, and only the sound of breaking the sky could be heard, and the speed was already fast to an extreme, but Gan Ping was not satisfied with such a speed, the divine light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, the terrible sound of breaking the air disappeared immediately, and the entire Blood Transformation Divine Knife seemed to have disappeared, but if someone looked closely, they would see an extremely thin and inaudible black transparent light within a few feet beside Gan Ping, and it was the speed of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife that had reached its limit, and it had broken through the space, and it rotated rapidly beside Gan Ping, almost disappearing。

This kind of means is almost a miracle, Gan Ping can already deduce that if this blood god knife can evolve to the peak, it must be beyond the existence of immortal weapons, although I have always heard how powerful the immortal weapon is, how unstoppable, but Gan Ping has never seen it, and what he has seen is only the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram, the broken immortal weapon left from the ancient battle, except for the defense of the powerful pervert, it does not have much function.

However, Gan Ping believed that the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword in his palm had surpassed many peerless treasures, and it was enough to be called a rare divine weapon. Slowly dropping the Wuzi Bloody Divine Knife, the beating blade body flashed with a shocking light, obviously telling the desire for flesh and blood, the fingertips slid over the cold and sharp blade, with the strength of Gan Ping's current body, even the body as sharp as the Blood Transformation Divine Knife was difficult to cut easily, and the fingertips rubbed against the blade, making a metallic sound of bursts of gold and iron rubbing against each other, which was extremely weird, Is it the Ten Thousand Sects Returning to the Yuan Conference?