On the fourth day of the fifth month, the day when the Ethereal Sword Palace recruited swordsmen.

This sword palace that the emperor personally opened for it is the biggest hot spot in the Northern Zhou Dynasty today. Countless people who are interested in kendo in the Northern Zhou Dynasty have gathered.

Before dawn, at least a thousand warriors gathered in front of the Ethereal Sword Palace, looking at the majestic and solemn Sword Palace, looking up at the towering Sealed Sword Tower and exclaiming.

On the top floor of the Sealed Sword Tower, the sword shadow flies sideways, Qing Yu and Mo Guming are not true qi, they are purely high and low in swordsmanship, the Nirvana Sword and the Reverse Heart Sword clash, the swords come and go, and the sound of smashing gold and cracking stones is released.

Even if you don't use sword qi, the sword moves swung with the strength of the two of them have enough power to open mountains and rocks, and it is not only the true qi that is strong in the divine realm, but also the strong physique.

What's more, Qing Yu's physical strength is also second to none among the strongest, if it is not for the deliberate restraint of strength, I am afraid that the top of this newly built sword sealing tower will be swept away by the sword wind.

"Qiang—"

Suddenly, Qing Yu pointed a sword on the Reverse Heart Sword, the blade of the sword turned sharply, and the Nirvana Sword walked the dragon snake, grazing the Reverse Heart Sword and pointing directly at Mo Guming's throat.

"You're defeated. Qing Yu said with a smile.

"It's Mo who lost," Mo Guming sighed softly, "Seven days ago, Mo had a competition with you in swordsmanship, but now, Mo is no longer your opponent." ”

"Defeat in the realm, as a matter of course. ”

Qing Yu put away his sword and said.

Although the strongest are still in the Channeling Realm, reaching the peak realm completely distinguishes them from the ordinary Channeling Realm.

The ultimate Yuan Shen has reached its peak value in both thinking and reacting. What's more, Qing Yu has three souls with him, the Eye of Blood and Tears and the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique are constantly running, absorbing Mo Guming's swordsmanship essence and growing rapidly.

However, Mo Guming didn't hear the meaning of Qing Yu's words, thinking that he was talking about the pure kendo realm.

After all, he is a person who can slash the sword god, even if the sword body at that time only had one hand, but for the sword god, he can already use more than sixty percent of the strength at that time.

There is no doubt that the Sword Twelve has reached the realm of the strongest at the beginning.

"Since you are defeated, you can go and recruit swordsmen on behalf of the palace master, and by the way, you will also solve those challengers. Remember to be inside the Sword Sealing Tower. ”

Qing Yu returned the sword to the sheath and said.

"Aren't you afraid that Mo will insert eyeliner into the Sword Palace?" Mo Guming couldn't help but say when he heard this.

Don't be so broad-hearted, although I promised to be a horse boy for you for a year, but I don't have to be so decentralized. If you don't do something, you'll be sorry for the identity of the person in the Demon Dao.

"Whatever you want," Qing Yu just glanced at Mo Guming lightly, "The only thing that is currently passed down in the Sword Palace is the Demon Sword, if you want the people of the Demon Sword Dao to cultivate the Demon Sword, I am always welcome." No matter what the purpose is, the Ethereal Sword Palace will be accepted correctly. ”

No matter who you are, as long as you can't practice the magic sword, you can only get out. If you practice the magic sword, you will eventually become your own person. This Sword Palace was originally opened to screen Demon Sword cultivators, and the more people who want to get started, the better.

"If you have a heart, the palace master can give you a magic sword cheat book for you to use. ”

Qing Yu walked to the window and looked at the crowd gathered in the Sword Palace below.

The purple-clothed swordsman is holding a black long sword forged by a practitioner. These people are about to set off for Kucang Pass, as the first new force to attack the grassland.

"Is there really no other substitute for the demonic blood needed for demon sword cultivation?" asked Mo Guming.

To be honest, although the swordsmanship of the magic sword is weird and strong enough, for a kendo master like Mo Guming, it is not a problem to create it at all. The real core lies in the demonic blood.

If you don't change the demon blood, the magic sword is just a relatively powerful sword technique, if you absorb the demon blood······

Xiao Qiye, who is already about to break through, is the best proof.

This kind of powerful sword technique, Mo Guming said that he didn't want to be fake, but it was impossible to really let Mo Guming promote the magic sword in the Demon Sword Dao.

Qing Yu has this confidence, he must have hidden a secret hand in the magic sword technique, although Mo Guming doesn't know what the consequences will be after changing the demon blood, but his intuition tells him that this is not a good thing.

"It's not impossible to replace the demon blood, but the substitutes are all highly poisonous, not only the cultivation threshold has become higher, the required food has increased, and it will also be controlled by killing thoughts. ”

What Qing Yu said was naturally the artificially refined demon blood in the initial version of the magic knife. That kind of demonic blood has a great impact on the mind, even Nie Feng, who knows the Ice Heart Technique, can't resist it, if you want to cultivate completely without side effects, unless you can achieve the Divine Realm.

But they have all become psychics, do you still need this sword trick?

At this time, the swordsmen gathered below were already ready and were heading out of the Sword Palace.

"Whew-"

The gate of the Sword Palace slowly opened, and the warriors who were waiting looked at the sky, all curious about why the Sword Palace was opened before the sky was opened.

But this is only a small problem, and what matters now is to advance the Sword Palace, so as not to fall behind.

The bustling crowd was just about to squeeze forward, but they were defeated by a pair of cold eyes.

Cold and slaughtering, this is all the impression that the martial artists outside have of the expressionless purple-clothed swordsman. They are like the soldiers of a hundred battles in the Shura field, full of battle intent and killing intent, and their eyes are always as if they are looking for a place to lay their swords, which is terrifying.

In silence, the gathered crowd slowly retreated, splitting the wide road and coming out, allowing the group of purple-clothed swordsmen to pass.

'In just a few months, such a group of innate martial artists who have reached the Divine Yuan have been created, and the magic sword ······" Mo Guming, who witnessed this scene, pondered deeply.

Hearing what Qing Yu meant, after these swordsmen went on the battlefield, they would be greatly improved, and I don't know what realm they can reach in the end.

To be honest, at this moment, Mo Guming was really tempted.

'Think again······

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Also at this moment when the sky was about to dawn, Hua Yufei stopped pranayama and stretched out his palm like a ghost's claw to take out a purple medicine bottle from his arms.

The cork was pulled out, and a strong breath of blood was released from the bottle. Hua Yufei inhaled deeply, inhaling this blood qi into his body, and his face took on a strange bright red.

Under the nourishment of this blood qi, Hua Yufei's whole body was a little more radiant, and his withered body was injected with a bit of vitality, no longer like a corpse as before.

But this vitality was like an illusion, the gray sword qi turned around in the body, and all the vitality was extracted, which strengthened the killing sword qi and also beat Hua Yufei's body back to the prototype.

Feeling the sword qi in his body that was a little stronger, and the vitality that was weak, Hua Yufei couldn't help but clench his fists and smash the medicine bottle fiercely.

"Hateful!"