"It's a coincidence!"

Qin Li smiled.

I am worried and have no direction.

Here is a map of zimuth.

"Brother Baili, what place is this sword dance palace?"

Baili Jian explained: "The immortal emperor will go to the sword palace to watch the goddess dance swords and appreciate the mystery of sword techniques."

"Ancient Sword Technique!"

Qin Li was shocked and became interested.

His swordsmanship is at a bottleneck, and he may be able to gain something when he goes to the sword dance palace.

suddenly!

There was a surge under my feet.

More than a dozen corpses crawled out of the soil.

Their skin was purple, their bodies were rotten, and they were mixed with the power of burying ancient times.

"These are probably Ziwei's maid, Sir." Baili Jian took action. Although he could not use his magical powers, he would all be extinct after several swords.

Dugu Laomo explained: "The power of burying ancient times is the origin of the way to practice corpses. All living people will turn into zombies in it, almost eternal. Therefore, it can be preserved from the ancient times to the present."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Qin Li looked inside the Dantian.

The fairy wood has taken root in the holy spring and is becoming more and more prosperous.

After absorbing the curse power of the Curse Jade Mountains, it thrives even more.

Now it is 100,000 feet tall, the mouth of the bowl is thick and green, and it is crystal clear, and eighteen main branches are derived, like sharp swords, piercing all directions. Sixteen immortal roots are thick like snakes, spreading and growing, and there are also tiny branches.

The fairy wood is completely formed into a timber, with the green jade trunks lingering in the Taoist traces and immortal patterns, interweaving the rules of heaven and earth, and mysterious and unparalleled.

The eight hundred leaves on it are all different, including palm-shaped fan, peach-shaped, needle-shaped, and axe-shaped... The Great Dao Immortal Texts flow, and the sound of enlightenment is bursting out.

"Why is there no movement?"

Qin Li was a little puzzled that the power of burying ancient times should also be the food of immortal wood.

"Is it because I'm picky about food?" Qin Li's mouth twitched.

When the food accumulation plain was first accumulated, the immortal wood came without rejecting it. Later, the curse of the Jade Mountains only devoured powerful fallen monks.

Nowadays, it seems that I am completely indifferent to the thin power of burial ancient times.

He was helpless.

Bailijian leaned over:

"Brother Qin, I'll discuss it with you."

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Qin Li smiled generously.

Baili Jian bowed and said, "I want to have a glimpse of "The Twenty-Three Sword Washing Records" and are willing to exchange "Billion Dust Light Swords"."

Qin Li was happy.

I've had this idea for a long time.

"It's easy to say, a small matter!"

The two exchanged holy scripts and confirmed each other.

There is a saint's mark, which cannot be copied, and can only be exchanged.

Qin Li read it carefully and it was spectacular.

This is the work of the Endless Sword Emperor's blood-collapsed, sometimes with the light and sometimes with infinite murderous intent.

In an instant, billions of dust turned into swords, flowing like a river.

Baili Jian was also amazed: "It is worthy of being the masterpiece of the Twenty-Three Saints. It is probably the best sword-grinding stone in the world. The more you look at it, the more you become, and sighed that the broad sword-do is so broad that you just use these zombie bones as the practice targets."

After that!

He shocked the ground in one step.

It led to hundreds of zombies being unearthed.

The Baili Sword draws the sword and stabs it. Although it has no magical powers, it has amazing lethality.

Qin Li was not willing to be outdone. He recalled the content of the Holy Shop and used a few sword techniques. It was really a lot of changes, and it was unpredictable to the gods and ghosts.

The two of them turned on the harvest mode and rushed away, like mowing grass. Pieces of zombies fell down and were shattered.

Master, Demon Lord, Dugu Laomo, Blood Girl, and Xiaobai followed behind, and were happy to be leisurely. At the same time, they were amazed at the horror of their sword skills.

For several days.

Everyone got closer to the sword palace.

The two also reveal the different styles of sword techniques and are completely different.

Qin Li showed his sharpness, he should shoot quickly, kill people ruthlessly, and kill them with one blow, absolutely nothing extra.

Baili Jian’s style is another style, with a romantic and unrestrained style, and even a bit wild and wild.

It is obvious that his sword is the mood, moving with the heart, and it is like life, with ups and downs.

"Brother Baili, your swordsmanship is fresh and refined, the first time I met you." Qin Li was amazed.

"Because I am pursuing the ultimate fantasy of swordsmanship, one sword and one world." Baili Jian stood against the sword and looked into the distance.

"ah!"

Qin Li raised his eyebrows.

Swordsman has two ultimate fantasies.

One sword breaks all the methods, one sword breaks the world.

The former destroys all things, symbolizing the simplicity of the sword, killing fiercely, and you can break all the methods with just one sword.

The latter creates the world, symbolizing the complexity of swords and endless changes. Although a sword can produce infinite scenes.

They are all impossible sword techniques, life and death, complex and simple, symbolizing two directions and are also the most extreme swords.

"It's amazing!"

Qin Li sighed in his heart.

Dugu Lao Demon smiled and said, "Fate."

The Demon King Master laughed: "The same people will always meet."

I was really lucky to meet my fellow travelers, Qin Li was surprised and communicated with him, and gained a lot.

"arrive!"

Bailijian stopped.

In front of me is a purple soil plain.

Looking up, there is a continuous building community.

The Gui Palace, the Orchid Palace, the jade palace, the golden palace, the silver platform, the carved beams and painted buildings are now in ruins, with red pillars peeling off paint and mottled tiles, but you can vaguely see the magnificence of the past, and it is definitely the coming and going of the armored soldiers and the celestial women playing music.

"What a rich power to bury ancients, there must be great danger here!" Qin Li felt the shock of the immortal wood.

"Go in and take a look!"

Baili Jian took the lead.

Before I could walk far, I encountered a zombie unearthed.

Compared to the weak corpses encountered before, most of the zombies in the Sword Palace were wearing rotten armor and holding mottled bronze spears, which had stronger combat power.

"We can't watch either." The Demon Lord took action, and the black blade slashed out, pulling out a ray of night, shattering all armored zombies.

"It is also time to move your muscles and bones!" The Master held the measuring ruler in his hand. Even if he did not use the holy power, he was a killing weapon and could crush the mountains.

Everyone worked together.

Crush all the way.

Through ruins and walls, stepping through collapsed palaces.

The zombies I encountered became more and more powerful, and their combat power was approaching the King of Tribulation.

Fortunately, the zombies have no brains and do not know how to unite into formations. They can only act in an instinctive way and can completely defeat them.

"The main hall has arrived!"

Qin Li looked at the majestic palace in front of him.

It is like a mountain, with towering jade pillars, solemn and majestic.
To be continued...