Hearing this, Xiao Peng suddenly bounced up, stared at Wan Jianyi with wide eyes, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You...... You are...... Ten Thousand Swords...... Master Wan Lingzun said that among the eighteenth generation of Qingyunmen, there is only one Wan Jianyi who has learned the true trick of slaying ghosts and gods, and you ...... You're not ......."

"You're trying to ask, 'Am I not dead?' Hehe, I'm not dead, and as for the specifics, you don't have to ask, and you don't have to tell anyone else. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wan Jianyi slowly stood up straight, and a fierce momentum emanated from him, it was an indomitable, life or death momentum.

"Lend me your sword!" Wan Jian said to Xiao Peng with his right hand.

Xiao Peng hurriedly picked up the Yuanhong Sword on the ground, held the sword with both hands respectfully, put the hilt of the sword in Wan Jianyi's hand, Wan Jianyi held the hilt, and pulled out the Yuanhong Sword with a "bang".

"Well, it's also a nine-heaven divine weapon, not even under the dragon, good, good, in this way, you can exert the greatest power, Dapeng, the true trick of slaying ghosts and gods is not to make a move, once you decide to shoot, you must swear a sword and never return, and you can only exert its maximum power with the determination of life and death, you see!"

When the words fell, the decadent intention before Wan Jianyi was swept away, and an invincible momentum emanated from him, as if he himself was already the most powerful sword in the world.

And Yuanhong seemed to be also stimulated by Wan Jianyi's battle intent, and also suddenly roared, Yuanhong Sword is a fire attribute fairy sword, which is already explosive and extraordinary, once it is urged by Wan Jianyi's indomitable momentum, it suddenly emits a blazing red light, one person and one sword are intertwined, and the next moment, Yuanhong Sword is full of red light, and Wan Jianyi is completely integrated into the red mang.

"Dapeng, you see, I'll only do it once. ”

The red light suddenly swelled and rushed straight into the sky, as if it was about to poke a hole in the sky, and the entire back mountain seemed to turn into a lava purgatory, a piece of red.

"Boom"

Xiao Peng was slightly startled, he couldn't imagine this true trick of slaying ghosts and gods, just the momentum of the starting hand was already so powerful, the ground under his feet actually began to tremble, and the sand and gravel on the ground rolled back and forth, as if he wanted to avoid this terrifying momentum far away.

"Haoran Heaven and Earth, righteousness lasts forever, do not seek to punish immortals, but kill ghosts and gods, and kill ......"

With a loud shout, the crimson light suddenly rose into the sky, and then it was like a meteor outside the sky, with a long tail flame, falling from the sky, and a sword fell, as if opening the heavens and the earth, but unfortunately this extremely powerful sword did not fall into any real place, just slashed in the air.

Obviously, the momentum is so huge, even if it is slashed in the air, I believe that the aftermath is enough to raze this ancestral hall to the ground, but this sword is completely different from ordinary moves, although it begins to be amazing, but this sword slashes in the air, there is not even a trace of sound, obviously it contains enough power to destroy the world, but it is not revealed at all.

"Good...... What a terrible sword. A drop of cold sweat dripped from Xiao Peng's forehead, but his expression was full of excitement and yearning.

"Do you know what is terrifying about this sword?" As soon as Wan Jian retracted his momentum, he turned back into the old man who swept the floor in his old age, and then handed Yuanhong back to Xiao Peng, smiled slightly, and asked Xiao Peng.

"Of course I do. Xiao Peng said with an extremely excited look: "The terrible thing is that it is restrained, I heard that our Qingyunmen's divine sword and thunder true trick is to use its own power to attract the vision of heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven to attack the enemy." ”

"And this style of slaying ghosts and gods is diametrically opposite, it is to condense its own strength on the sword, restrained, compressed, without the slightest leakage, condensed to one point, when the target is killed, it bursts out at once, unless the Tao is several realms higher than you, no one can eat this unharmed. ”

"Sure enough, I can see the secret of this style of killing ghosts and gods at a glance. Wan Jianyi smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, the core meaning of the true trick of slaying ghosts and gods is restraint, the more you can restrain your own strength, the more powerful it is, if my sword is cut in practice, I believe it is enough to collapse half of the Yuqing Palace." ”

"But because of this, the strength requirements for the weapon to perform this move are quite high, and ordinary weapons can't withstand the spiritual power that is compressed to the extreme, I'm afraid that before you finish this move, the weapon will collapse first, so this type of ghost slaying god can't be used unless the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier. ”

"I see. Xiao Peng suddenly, when I used to read the original book of Zhu Xian, some people on the Internet commented that the dragon sword and the ghost god are a natural pair, and the dragon sword without the ghost sword cannot exert the strongest power, and the ghost god without the dragon sword is simply busy in vain, the dragon sword and the ghost god represent ten thousand swords, and they only belong to ten thousand swords.

This is a fallacy at all, in fact, it is not so mysterious, the requirements for weapons are very high, and they have to reach the level of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers, and the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers are basically the things that have their own, whether it is Wan Jianyi or Lin Jingyu, it is naturally impossible to get other Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers except for the Dragon Slaying Sword, so it is because such a saying has been formed, or you try to give Tianya to Wan Jianyi to see if he can use the Demon Slaying God.

Seeing that Xiao Peng had already understood, Wan Jian smiled slightly, and spoke again: "Then, Dapeng, are you willing to learn this style of killing ghosts and gods?"

Xiao Peng hesitated, bowed happily, and said with a smile: "Please teach the master, that, anyway, the master wants to teach, it is better to teach me the true trick of the divine sword and thunder! ”

The true technique of the Divine Sword and Thunder is almost the standard skill of those who cultivate above the Qingyun Sect in the Qing Realm, and there is no reason why the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Swords in the late Qing Realm is infinitely close to the Taiqing Realm, and Xiao Peng said this.

“......”

......

In the days to come, Xiao Peng temporarily put down his strength to practice Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and Dafa Prajna, and concentrated on following Wan Jianyi to practice the true trick of slaying ghosts and gods and divine sword and thunder.

In one month, Xiao Peng only took one month to cultivate the true skill of the Divine Sword and Thunder, but it took him more than five months to kill the ghosts and gods.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed, in the past half a year, Wan Jianyi often communicates with Xiao Peng, yes, it is an exchange, not a teaching, not so much that Wan Jianyi is teaching Xiao Peng's sword skills, but rather that the two of them are discussing with each other, Wan Jianyi only found that this young man not only has amazing qualifications, but also has a high level of understanding that he has only seen in his life.

Tongtian Peak, the ancestral hall.

The open space outside the ancestral hall was empty, but if you looked closely, you would find that there were many strange charms around this clearing than usual, either pasted on the trunks of the surrounding trees, or hidden under the grass and stones, each rune paper was about half a zhang apart, seemingly unrelated to each other, but in fact it faintly formed a mysterious magic circle, isolating this clearing from the surroundings.

The sun was warm, shining from the sky, inside and outside the circle, but there was no difference at all, and the sun was generally shining.

It's just that the next moment, there was a sharp sound, and it suddenly sounded from above the clearing, and a strange red suddenly appeared from above the clearing, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the clearing, and instantly dyed the surroundings with a heavy fiery meaning.

But this piece of crimson is only in this clearing, to be precise, only in the magic circle formed by the surrounding rune paper, it is obvious that this peripheral strange magic circle is set up by the master to bind this power in it, and this master, needless to say, knows who it is, except for Wan Jianyi, there will be no one else.

I saw that the crimson color in mid-air was getting stronger and stronger, as if the sun above the nine heavens had fallen, and if I looked closely, it was Xiao Peng holding the Yuanhong sword, and the volley appeared in the sky, and the red light emitted from him, which was extremely dazzling, but I saw that his eyes were blazing, and the human sword was one, and he rushed down from the sky.

The Yuanhong Sword carried ten thousand red rays, emitting a roar, with thousands of momentum, and it was still far away in the air, and the ground was already dusty, flying sand and stones, and as Xiao Peng's body shot down like lightning, he looked like a desperate and war-like god of war, flying down.

"Boom"

A huge roar came, and within the magic circle, the ground that was hit by the power of this magical true law was split in an instant, and the large and small stones actually broke away from the ground and rose into the sky one after another, and the dazzling red light in the middle of that force had pierced deep into the depths of the earth.

The various runes around this clearing, including the mysterious spells drawn on them, suddenly lit up together, and the faint sound of mysterious spells sounded in the air, like a whisper, and the invisible power spread out, enveloping this huge destructive force in it, preventing it from pouring out.

Outside the circle, the sun is warm, the grass and trees are leisurely, but inside the circle, the world is turned upside down, like a storm, this is the magical scene outside the ancestral hall at this moment.

The storm in the circle gradually subsided, and the sand, gravel and dust in the sky that had been stimulated by the tremendous power fell one after another, and the cracks in the ground and the huge deep hole still recorded the earth-shattering blow just now.

Wan Jianyi, who was standing at the door of the ancestral hall, moved the corners of his mouth, and finally showed a smile, and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a deep sense of relief.

After a whistling sound, Xiao Peng jumped out of the deep pit with the Yuanhong Sword in his hand, looked at Wan Jianyi, and smiled, "Uncle Shi......"

Wan Jianyi smiled and nodded, his eyes stayed on him, full of relief, "You are very good, really good, in less than half a year, you have practiced this style of slaying ghosts and gods, with your qualifications, I am afraid that within ten years, it will be enough to stand side by side with me." ”

"I thought that you and I were destined, so I would simply pass on all my unique knowledge to you, but I reluctantly found that I had nothing to teach you except for slaying ghosts and gods, so I didn't need it! With the slaying of ghosts and gods and the Taiji sword, you don't need all the other true tricks of the Dao. ”

"Slashing ghosts and gods and Tai Chi Sword, one attack and one defense, among the opponents within three realms above you, it is enough to be invincible, hehe, you have also been cultivating for half a year, so take a good rest today!"

"Yes, thank you uncle, if there is no guidance from uncle, the disciple would not be able to practice such a mastery so quickly, the great grace of the uncle, the disciple will remember it. Xiao Peng knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully.

Wan Jian laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Go, go, go!"

Looking at the back of Xiao Peng's departure, Wan Jian's face was full of joy, the joy of passing on his mastery, and the joy of leaving traces of his existence in this world.

Immediately, Wan Jianyi picked up the broom again and began to ...... Fill the pits.