Chapter 312: The Most Merry Among the Sword Guests of My Generation
The disturbance in the cliff is no longer a sensation in the entire Burial Sword City, the entire canopy of heaven is in a brilliant state, and all the heavenly gods and Buddhas seem to be trembling for the sword in his hand.
Even Shirakawa's eyesight could detect the movement above the canopy, and there should be heavenly immortals who were also alarmed and probed their brains.
Meritorious Immortal Soldiers!What are the things? Bigger than the Four Ancient Immortal Swords?
The entire Burial Sword City was silent, and everyone was looking forward to it, shocked by the shocking aura.
Of course, the entire human realm seemed to have sensed it, and countless divine senses were cast to find out.
However, after a period of wanton madness, Yu Ya finally suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, his wrist flicked, and the sword in his hand flowed and bloomed, and at that moment, it was like heaven and earth also resonating together.
Gently raising his arm and waving, a sword qi spit out from the tip of the sword, all the way to the north, bringing clouds and clouds to fly, leaving a faint trace, as if it was about to break through the world with a sword.
A majestic shout sounded above the canopy, "Presumptuous, Yu Ya, this seat is waiting for you to come and ask for the sword after refining." β
Another white rainbow appeared from outside the sky, slashing at the sword in front of the cliff, the two sword qi twisted and exploded the sky full of stars, the fireworks bloomed wildly, the sea of clouds disappeared, the sky was clear, and only the two sword qi left a white line.
Yu Ya laughed heartily, pointed at the sky, and said with a smile: "Dao Erlang, when you sit in Bai Yujing, it is when I ask the sword." β
A cold snort came from above the canopy, "Accompany me to the end!"
Another voice like a bell sounded, "Yu Ya, try to split me with a sword!"
Yu Ya smiled, "Ye Wushuang, when Lao Tzu beats that bull's nose and shouts mother, you will be next." β
Heaven and earth are quiet, no one dares to breathe in the atmosphere at this moment, even the saints of the three sects and hundreds of schools sitting on the canopy of heaven are also silent and dare not speak in vain.
Heaven and earth talk to who the three people are, and they are about to come out.
The combat power of the Outer Heaven is firmly in the top three, and it is one step away from the existence of the ancestor of the Three Sects.
Taoism is known as the second disciple of Dao Ancestor with the highest killing power in the entire Outer Heaven, the swordsmanship of the north and south of the world, the originator of the northern faction, and Dao Erlang!
Pure martial arts is the only one in the history of the entire human world who has walked out of the Ten Realms Shattered Sky Realm, and the world can't accommodate it, the first person in martial arts, Ye Wushuang!
The pinnacle of the Twelve Realms Great Sword Immortal, Yu Cliff!
The three strongest people in the outer heavens made a battle contract here, and asked Sword Bai Yujing! The battle of the great master of the Sword Immortal! The battle of the top of the killing power!
Who is the number one in the sky!?
The human monks who were fortunate enough to witness this scene were all amazed in their hearts, how long would it take to cultivate before they could have such a momentum, the world looked up, and the heavenly court lowered its eyebrows.
The avenue is like this, how can it not make people fascinated.
Xu is gimmick has made enough noise, and has won enough eyeballs, Yu Ya no longer has the interest to continue to scream, crooked his mouth, with a bright smile, and jumped off the canopy in one step.
At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu wants to retreat and refine, who dares to come to Rory and eat my sword!"
With a touch of the sword in his hand, the sword qi broke through the nine heavens and tore open the sky, so that the monk who could only roll in the red dust of the world could finally get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the outer heaven of the sky, which was magnificent and solemn.
"When my cliff sword becomes one day, I will let all the sincere sword cultivators in the world fly to the sky, and my swordsmen should lead the world!"
Holding a sword and making a grand wish, heaven and earth are the proof, and the sun and the moon can be seen.
After a piece of tranquility, there was a thunderous applause, what is the most on this side of Dingjun Mountain, only Jian Xiu, Yu Ya this person, back then in Dingjun Mountain made a miasma of smoke and anger and resentment, of course, killing demons did not spare any effort to make a great contribution to the human world, naturally attracted a cadre of Dingjun Mountain monks, especially Jian Xiudi admiration, has been named the hero of Dingjun Mountain.
However, on this day, the sword opened the canopy to seek an opportunity for the world's sword cultivation, and it was another good story worthy of being sung through the ages.
A sentence of sword cultivation in my generation, as much as the people who practice swords in the world are surging and can't do it themselves.
Holding the sword of merit immortal soldiers, let this human qi be transported to the sword cultivation tilt, a great merit, everyone in the world yearns for it.
After applauding enough, Yu Ya finally stopped dying, and now the three sects and hundreds of schools have their own means to snatch this luck in the world, but he Yu Ya is willing to be the enemy of the monks in the world, and has a future for Jian Xiubo, just such a big spirit, just such a big tone, just ask if there are people in the world who can compare with it.
Changing into that wild and uninhibited demeanor again, he was full of smugness, and put away the merit immortal soldier divine sword that had just been born into his body, let his own essence and blood warm, and scratched his head embarrassedly when he looked at the place, "I didn't have my hands and feet for a while, ha, no matter how much money is repaired, it will be on my head." β
Ouyang Jiajing was excited, without the slightest hint of blame, and said excitedly: "You...... You said that you have to plan for the world's sword cultivation to soar, but seriously!"
On the side, Guo Muqing also had the same bright eyes and a look of anticipation.
Yu Ya smiled, "Wait for Lao Tzu to trample Dao Erlang under his feet, the bull's nose is unwilling to take it out, Lao Tzu will give it to you, what a big deal!"
Ouyang Jiajing and Guo Muqing, the two great sword immortals with great names in Dingjun Mountain, bowed their heads in joy and sincerity.
"Only on behalf of all the sword cultivators who killed demons in Dingjun Mountain, thank you to the Great Sword Immortal!"
Among them, Xin Mi outsiders don't know, and only a great sword immortal like them can know one or two.
In short, the lethality of sword cultivation is too much, beyond the sky, and it is almost intolerable to the world, even in the outer heavens, it is also a group that is not welcomed, so the number of great sword immortals who can fly to the heavens is very small, which is also why the three saints who are very famous Li Qinglian can be completely compared to the cliff without being suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, but the only reason why the reluctance to ascend is the biggest reason why the suppression of the realm is to stay alive or dead in the human world.
Sword cultivation, the most lethal among the qi practitioners, is also the most ruthless group of people who snatch luck, there are Dao Erlang above the sword, there is Yu Ya, there is Li Qinglian, it can be said that in the outer heaven can almost all the sword cultivation and earth luck snatched away, and then a few more big sword immortals, how happy are those who sit and enjoy their success in the outer heaven of the earth, so it also leads to why the number of sword cultivation in Dingjun Mountain is so terrifying, the nine realms and ten realms emerge in an endless stream, but it is extremely difficult to fly, that is, in the source of the luck of the sword cultivation, the source was pinched by someone, this is under the acquiescence of the ancestors of the three sects and hundreds of families, once the number of sword immortals outside the sky is too much, other monks want to be able to fight for luck againγ
Therefore, Yu Ya's grand wish to heaven and earth with a sword can be regarded as a great opportunity for sword cultivation in the world, so Ouyang Jiajing and Guo Muqing were not surprised by the divine sword of merit immortal rank in Yu Ya's hand, but they couldn't help themselves with what Yu Ya said.
As long as Yu Ya really seeks luck for the world's sword cultivation as he wishes, he Ouyang Jiajing's bottleneck trapped in the Ten Realms Realm for hundreds of years can finally be loosened, and he can also be expected to fly to the outer heavens to be the immortal master of the sky.
This day is the most memorable day for sword cultivation, the avenue is worry-free, there is hope for becoming an immortal, and the word sword immortal can finally be justified in the future.
Yu Ya patted his chest, and the sword scar on his face seemed to be shining with dazzling light, "Even if I ask Jian Bai Yujing to lose again, since I have made such a big wish for heaven and earth, even if I lose all my luck, I will let the sword cultivator of the world open another road to the sky, I say, no one can stop it!"
Ouyang Jiajing and Guo Muqing bowed their heads again and thanked them, and at the same time sacrificed their natal swords, raised them to the sky, and groaned with their swords.
And after Ouyang Jiajing and Guo Muqing sacrificed their swords, they successively raised sword cultivation and sacrificed swords again in the Burial Sword City.
One, two, three, hundred, thousand, countless handles!
Not only the burial of the Sword City, but also the Dingjun Mountain, the largest mountain in the human world, was densely packed with countless natal swords at the same time, hanging strips of white rainbows above the canopy, and the sound of swords ran through the nine heavens.
All the natal swords of sword cultivation rose into the air together, hung down the white rainbow, and hovered over the burial sword city, and soon after, the sword of sword cultivation was sacrificed one after another from all over the human world, and the white rainbow was hung.
Xie Xuanying made a look at Bai Chuan, and sacrificed the half-immortal sword that had just been unraveled, and hung up Bai Hong.
"Today is a big day for sword cultivation, as a sword cultivator in the world, my generation of swordsmen, you can't miss it!"
Bai Chuan also saw the blood of Peng Bai, Feng Lijian, through the mountains, into the sea, with white snow on his sleeves, the four swords came out together, rushed to the sky, and rushed to the feast of the world's sword cultivation.
In the human world, this day can no longer be as quiet as water, countless sword cultivators can see this scene, and they have sacrificed their swords and stood up, crying out for the swordsmen in the world.
The sword in the sky, the sword qi in the sky, the white rainbow in the sky, the sword chant through the nine heavens, and the romance is infinite.
Yu Ya looked up at the sky, and for a moment he had mixed feelings.
"The sword cultivators in the world have been aggrieved for too many years, my generation of swordsmen, please shout, I am the Great Sword Immortal!!"
One word stirred up a thousand waves, and the sword cultivators in the world were happy.
"I'm the Great Sword Immortal!!"
This life of sword training is worth it!
"Today's sword cultivation in the Burial Sword City, I have a treat and a drink, and if anyone doesn't come, they won't give me face. β
Ouyang Jiajing, the ancestor of the Ouyang family, who has always been famous for picking and searching, is also bold for the first time in his life.
"Today's drink money is mine, don't get drunk!"
Guo Muqing smiled, "Brother Ouyang, you are so generous, you haven't met it for a thousand years." β
Ouyang Jiajing looked up at the sword full of sky, and was full of pride, "My generation of swordsmen is the most romantic in the world." β
Yu Ya laughed and said, "Old man Ouyang, I have known you for so many years, and for the first time, I feel that you have the potential to ascend, go to the Dao!"
He hooked his finger with Bai Chuan again, and scolded with a smile on a black face: "Stinky boy, what are you doing with this excitement as a small sword cultivator in the Five Realms, and you also sacrificed Feng Li, you are really not afraid of thieves, hurry up and accept it." β
Bai Chuan laughed, as a sword cultivator in the scene just now, who can not be fascinated by it, and the four swords came out together for a while, as if the pie was a little bigger.
"Let's go, everyone who is practicing swords today is going to get drunk, tomorrow, tens of thousands of sword cultivators will go to heaven, kill the big demon, and be a sword immortal!"
On this day, the canopy of the world was full of sword energy.
On this day, the burial of the sword city, the immortal brew was exhausted.
On this day, someone held a sword to speak out for the world's sword cultivation.
I am a swordsman, the most romantic in the world!