In front of the door

The information conveyed corresponds to the target that Yu Ci and his friends are focusing on.

The leader of the Heavy Vessel Sect is one, while the owner of the Shenjian Cave is another.

"The heavy weapon gate is located in a relatively high position, and Qu Wujie's shadow has just stabilized the body of the original Taoist master and forced himself to break the ban!"

The information became clearer. Yu Ci heard it, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Sword Immortal's cultivation level?"

"Where can you be called a sword immortal without the Sword Immortal Seal? What's more, the serious conflict between its original sword intent and Lord Yuandao, 40% of the tens of the power will be consumed internally. In this case, it will not improve without three or five years of adjustment... Of course, even if it is not a sword immortal, it only has 60% of the power, killing everyone in the Sword Garden is nothing."

Before Yu Ci's mouth could respond, there was a "bang" sound in the darkness, as if a bottle plug popped out. The lingering sound echoed in the darkness, and then mixed with the sound of whimpering wind, spreading to the periphery, piled up and transformed on the edge, and became mellow in a moment, like the thunder sound in the sky, grand and distant.

Since the owner of the Shenjian Cave was breathing out his vital energy and was as sharp as a treasure blade, there was a risk of being killed within dozens of miles. Therefore, all the monks consciously separated a large distance from the safe distance. No one knew what the sound wave would be distorted to when it was nearly a hundred miles apart, and how much different it was from the original sound. However, when the sound waves were flipped, a clearer sound appeared.

It was a clear sound, which suddenly turned high and loud, but no matter how many scales it raised, its tone was always clear and transparent, neither dispersed nor dry, without any breath of fireworks.

When people heard this sound, they felt a lit up inexplicably. Then Qingyin and the peripheral thunder sound roared harmoniously, showing unparalleled penetration in the muffled thunder sound. Qingyin penetrated the darkness, penetrated the boundary river, penetrated space, and spread to the infinite distance.

At this moment, many people saw the sudden burst of light in the distance of the "river".

"Front... hit!"

I don’t know how to use it, but almost fully understand the situation in all areas in Guixu. At this time, he roughly described the progress of breaking the ban a hundred miles away, but then he said “Be careful”!

In the "river channel", Yu Ci realized something was wrong. The clear sound suddenly crossed the void for hundreds of miles. In fact, it was no longer the speed of normal sound waves. It passed through his ears, which was very pleasant, but the sharpness was incredible!

The monks reacted more slowly, and they all realized that it was not good after being stunned. Qingyin itself fell second, and the real sword intent was the thinness of it. However, the true evil, muscles, bones and even the Yin God were penetrated, and the monks' most perfect defense opened a "small hole".

The energy is pulled, and the sword energy bursts out.

In an instant, more than a dozen monks screamed, feeling the sword energy above their heads penetrated, the blood and blood around them flowed backwards, the meridians turned back, and the blood in their mouths blew into the depths of the boundary river void, not knowing how to live or die.

"The 'Twelve Jade Tower Voice Over' in the Sword of Thunder and Pijie Pi."

The sound wave that had just confirmed the origin of Qingyin changed again. With the sword intent of "External Voice" as the forefront, the powerful force accumulated after the ban was poured out, forming a surging torrent, raging the "river channel" and overflowing the void, and the impact force was never inferior to the bloody killing aura emitted by the Xuanhuang Killing Sword. Even though the void cracks in the bounded river were diverted, the terrifying tide of impact was still "filled" the "river channel" in an instant, causing the monks to fall into pieces.

At this time, Yu Ci knew clearly that although the impact tide was strong, it was no better than the sword intent of "Twelve Jade Towers" to attack. He had the true form of the dragon to protect his soul, but he still felt moved and was not penetrated immediately on the surface, but in fact, the hidden injuries had been caused.

"This is the Thunder-killing Evil-Repelling Sword!"

This was the master of Shenjian Cave blocked the front of the front... The impact tide was surging, and the thunder sound was mixed and dyed, which was even more powerful, but the "Twelve Jade Towers' voice over the sky" was still clear and transparent, and the corresponding one was naturally not reduced. Yu Ci gathered his energy and wanted to use his own sword intent to resist it. However, a thought arose, and a certain area in the depths of his soul suddenly shocked.

In Yu Ci's feeling, when his soul was shaking, a clear sound was also divided into a clear sound, which was as clear as a sword chanting, which was just in opposition to the "Twelve Jade Towers Voices" that came in from outside, and unexpectedly disappeared, without any trace.

"Oh? Is it the sword intent of the Flying Fairy Sword Sutra branded in your soul?"

The man was a little surprised and then sighed: "The half-mountain mirage sword intent you practiced also originated from the Lu Jianxuan, so it is not surprising that he can draw some power. What is rare is that he can imitate half of the true meaning, but unfortunately he is difficult to make progress at this point."

Yu Ci expressed understanding.

After truly contacting the "Thunder-Slaying Sword", his understanding of the "Shangzhen Nine-Dragon Flying Immortal Sword Sutra" is further deepened. The one who has been talking about the principle of "purification of sword intent", and "purity" is the most fundamental requirement for practicing the Sword Sutra.

Pure ones are immortals.

The sound of the sword sound of the "Thunder-killing Sword" is clear and transparent, without staining the dust, and it means being superior to the world. It can be seen that it has high requirements for purification. For Yu Ci, unless he has abolished his previous twenty-six years of cultivation, abandoned all the established rules in his mind, restored it to a piece of white paper, and practiced the Sword Sutra again, he can enter the house.

If you cut your feet in this way, the wise will not do it.

Finally, the one who summed up: "It's a pity that the pearl is covered with dust!"

Yu Ci was stunned and was pressed back to a hundred feet by the huge impact ahead. Then he remembered that the tide of external impact was in full swing. Of course, compared to the "Twelve Jade Towers Voice Over Heaven", it is nothing.

With a little encouragement, he rushed forward like a fish flowing upstream, wielding his sword. He was not the only monk who resisted the "Twelve Jade Tower Voice" and some people also resisted the tide of shock and advanced forward. They were not as familiar with the situation as Yu Ci, but because of this, there were less taboos.

"There are thirty-five...the position of the heavy weapon door fell into the middle. Well, a few big ones were mixed in."

The one who was still passing the message, Yu Ci didn't understand: "Big guy?"

"As they were some people who were originally gathering in the fun outside and took the opportunity to sneak in."

Just like the Qishen Taoist?

Yu Ci said oh, without any special statement. Cultivator Bu Xu is indeed the strong man he must look up to now, but under the current situation, they cannot become the power to shake the overall situation... After all, as the biggest pillar character in the situation, the level of the master of the Shenjian Cave is too strong!

Finally, the "Twelve Jade Tower Voice" reached the highest point and slowly dissipated. The impact tide was still violent, but it was becoming increasingly threatening.

“It’s gone in!”

The one who reminded him in his ear, Yu Ci narrowed his eyes and looked at it. After all, there was still darkness ahead for dozens of miles apart. But after walking for more than ten miles, a light spot suddenly appeared in his sight, perhaps weak, but it was already eye-catching enough in the dark "river channel".

Yu Ci grinned: "Oh, I'm back!"

Once there is a light source, no matter how weak it is, it is a world of difference from the previous complete darkness. The night eyes of the monks have already used their skills and can better distinguish the enemy and us. When the "river channel" is neutral, a wave of chaos arises. Yu Ci's ability to hide his breath is pretty good, and he reacts quickly, slows down in time and moves to the edge, allowing chaos to pass. Now he has fallen into the second half of the monks.

As the monks rushed forward, the light source in front became more and more obvious and larger, and slowly the terrain formed an aperture. However, the aperture did not expand outward without limit. After reaching a certain level, it began to shrink, distort, and tended to close.

This scene suddenly aroused the emotions of the monks. Several figures flew rapidly and accelerated and shot towards the center of the aperture. Recently, it was only half a mile away, and its speed was more than a thousand feet in a flash, which had exceeded the level of Returning the Pill. Once again, that guy could rush in!

Yu Ci's eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, but through the layers of figures, he could still clearly see that a shadow appeared in the center of the aperture.

"Here you come!"

When the warning sounded, Yu Ci turned back without hesitation when she heard this, she picked up the Xuanhuang Killing Sword shelves behind her, blocked her chest, and lowered the intensity of her aura in her body to a higher level.

In the eyes of the monks, the aperture in front of them instantly applied a thick blood color!

The temperature in the "river channel" suddenly increased, and the monks who were still rushing forward were suddenly stunned. Before the impact had passed, another wave of even more astonishing blood rays burst out, and in a blink of an eye, the color of the "river channel" changed.

A bloody tide buzzed by.

The figure who had already reached the point of the aperture hit the bloody color head-on, and it melted without even snorting! The monk who followed behind was shocked to escape to the side, but there was no time. In the blink of an eye, the same ended. No one could dodge. Yu Ci was at least twenty miles apart, and in just half a breath, he was crushed by the bloody tide.

In the scabbard, the Xuanhuang Killing Sword vibrated slightly, and Yu Ci followed the rhythm of shock and evened the breath of his whole body. He felt a thunder in his ears, and his whole body rolled back and fell at least five miles away before he struggled to slow down his castration.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The explosive laughter echoed throughout the entire "river channel". Yu Ci held the sword in her chest and curled up slightly. She felt that the whole body was filled with a strange smell of blood being burned, but the life and death talisman in her heart was flipped without any hindrance, and she was in an extremely good state.

It should be because of the light. From here, the figure in the aperture could be vaguely seen, but he couldn't figure out his face. However, hearing the wanton crazy laughter, Yu Ci vaguely saw a face full of disdain and mocking.

Then, the shadow disappeared.
Chapter completed!