"Open the sword ruins!"

Duanjingyu roared lowly, his robe was full of holy spirit and a fairy-like aura. He stood above the God-Suppressing Sword. The holy power rolled into the sword body. In a blink of an eye, countless ancient sword magic images appeared in the sky, standing upside down in the air, full of a strong and domineering aura. Shui Qianchen's body was sank by Ning Daoxuan's sword, and in a blink of an eye it sank deep into the sword tomb. The sword ruins outside were shrouded, forming a holy light, so that even if the Yin Spirit Sword Cultivator escaped from the sword tomb, he could not escape the coverage of the sword ruins.

"Fight!"

"That's right, I'll fight with these hypocritical righteous monks!"

"We will never be suppressed again!"

A group of ghosts had ferocious expressions, extremely cruel eyes, and more violent attacks, so that saints were injured continuously. Several saints were even killed by powerful ghosts of the titled Sword Saint level. A sword penetrated through the holy ruins, and the howlings tear the sky and the earth. The roar of the destruction of the holy ruins shook the entire Bailu Mountain, extremely shrill.

"Since you don't want to be suppressed again, then you'll be completely lost!"

Ning Daoxuan brushed his long sleeves, his eyes full of murderous intent, and said, "You have been suppressed for a long time and do not want to repent, but you dare to rebel with the evil disciples. Since that's the case, don't blame the ruthlessness under the old sword."

After saying that, the master took action, and the sword light flowed, like a falling star. Three consecutive swords were wrapped in the mysterious power of the universe. The sword intent was majestic, and it directly destroyed the body of a titled sword saint Yin spirit. The soft power hidden under the sword move erupted again, and three sword saint Yin spirits who were unwilling to return to the sword tomb were killed together. The taboo attacked and completely wiped out the ashes. There was no chance to reincarnate.

"It's hard to be stubborn, and death is not worth cherishing!"

A black ancient sword was raised like a fisherman in the Broken Well, and the mysterious sword rules that spread through the world were bursting out. It was like a series of crazy dragons, killing a group of sword cultivators ruthlessly. The sword energy flowed, cutting out terrifying traces on the earth, trembling the entire Bailu Mountain. The two old monsters took action, which was so scary.

In addition, Shangguan Nanfeng, Shangguan Ziyi and others took action together. The ghosts who escaped from the sword tomb saw that the situation was not good, and most of them returned to the sword tomb Heavenly Prison like a tide and continued to be their prisoners, while all the stubborn ones were killed.

The battle lasted for nearly half a day, and even in the end, Lin Muzhao, Long Xun, Dongfang Chen, Dan Tai Yao and others also started together and drove all the sword cultivators back to the sword tomb.

...

In the early morning, the light of light broke through the dawn, and when the first ray of sunlight pierced the clouds and fell above the sword tomb, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The shadow of the sword cultivator was no longer seen in the clouds. Instead, there was a peaceful scene. The God-Suppressing Sword Sparking Sword was shining brightly, and countless inscriptions were flowing. It was already repairing itself. It would not take long to restore the ban on the sword tomb Heavenly Prison.

"All sources are the divine moon ruler."

Shangguan Ziyi frowned slightly and respectfully looked at Duanjing Yu. Ning Daoxun said, "Master, Master, how do you two think the Divine Moon Ruler should be sealed? Now... the news that this magical artifact fell into the Bailu Academy should have been spread. If it is stored in the sword tomb Heavenly Prison, it may cause a new mutation. The disciple hopes to ask the Divine Moon Ruler to relocate it."

Duanjing Yu sighed and said, "Little Girl Ziyi, what do you think?"

"What do senior sister think?" Shangguan Ziyi looked at Shangguan Nanfeng.

Shangguan Nanfeng looked solemn and said, "Junior Sister Ziyi is right. Staying the Divine Moon Ruler in the Sword Tomb Heavenly Prison is a great hidden danger. In my opinion, this Divine Moon Ruler can control the cycle of reincarnation and uphold the great fortune of time in the universe. It is a magic weapon and a murderous weapon. Ordinary people are not qualified to master it at all. It is better... what if you leave it to your master and uncle to place it?"

"Sure enough, it still fell on our old bones."

Broken Jingyu lowered his voice and said, "Since that's the case, Old Man Ning and I will secretly take the Shenyue ruler out of the sword tomb and place it on the ninth floor of Jiange. Not only are we guarding, but there are also many guardians of the academy guarding together, and dozens of holy formations guarding it. It should be a worry-free situation. Even if the taboo comes, it doesn't matter."

“So very good.”

Shangguan Ziyi walked over with soft eyes: "Xiaoxuan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you for your concern."

"This time, thanks to you entering the seventh floor of the sword tomb, you have learned about the changes at the bottom in advance. Otherwise, this riot of sword cultivators may not be able to be suppressed by our Bailu Academy. Since you have already reborn in the Phoenix, then take a good rest and regain the power and foundation of your body."

"Yes, follow the orders of Master."

"Um."

Soon, my cousin and Li Qingyin walked side by side.

"Are you okay?" the two almost asked together.

"fine."

I shook my head and frowned and smiled: "I just feel that I am too weak. When the taboo breaks, I can't help at all."

Li Qingyin smiled: "That is a taboo. Not to mention you, even a saint who has been named may not be able to stop Shui Qianchen. You don't have to blame yourself at all."

"Um."

My cousin's eyes were like water and said, "This time the noise was a bit big, and it even alarmed the garrison of the court. Although it seemed that there was no contact, I could vaguely feel that a storm was coming, and the appearance of Shui Qianchen was just a response to an opportunity. The real culprit may not be the Shenyuezi."

I was startled and whispered, "Sister, what do you think?"

"Upper realm luck."

My cousin's beautiful eyes shine with a pair of eyes shining with a solemn look, and continued: "The upper realm is composed of the rules of all things, which follows various great fortunes, which are called the way of heaven. In recent years, the upper realm has been in chaos, endless sea of ​​corpses, Shura Tianfu forbidden land, and this turmoil in the sword tomb Heavenly Prison is enough to prove that the storm is coming."

"That's right."

Shangguan Ziyi glanced at her cousin deeply with her eyes and said, "Mr. Bu Xuanyin is well versed in the way of heaven and earth. A storm is indeed coming. I can feel it when the blood demon clan is ready to move."

Lin Muzhao frowned: "Master, do you mean that the exile land is finally going to counterattack?"

"It may not be a place of exile, there are some mysterious forces and forces. They are not fighting alone." Shangguan Nanfeng sighed and said, "Everyone will practice their own practice. Once the war begins, each of us will rush to the battlefield."

“Yes, Master!”

Li Qingyin, Ouyang Mengyue and other disciples of Tianfeng Academy nodded together.

...

After the Jianzhong Tianlao was re-sealed, everyone dispersed. When I sent my cousin out of Bailu Mountain, I found that there were already a large area of ​​imperial troops surrounded by densely packed areas of imperial troops at the foot of the mountain. The number of people was at least 100,000. The vast scene was very spectacular, which shows the court's reliance on Bailu Academy and Jianzhong Tianlao.

Return to the academy, enter the cave, and then step into the world of Shenye and begin to continue practicing.

My strength is far from enough to fight against those taboos, and even the Sword Saint cannot fight against them. Whether it is Li Qingyin, Fan Qinghui, Shang Zhuyue and others, almost everyone can have a full chance of winning against me. The realm and background are too different, and they cannot be compensated by chance and trump cards.

In the Shengyuan Cave Heaven, three months passed in a blink of an eye.

After continuous absorption and refining spiritual energy, the body became stronger and stronger. With the rolling clouds surging, a fiery red stream suddenly appeared in the body, making the body feel a little swollen and painful. Sure enough, my 29th holy vein!

On the side, Lin Muzhao showed joy: "Congratulations, junior brother!"

"Thank you, senior sister."

I was also slightly happy. This time I was familiar with the journey and quickly controlled the holy power to quickly open up this holy vein. Just as the holy vein was completely established, the holy energy in my body lingered like mist, and the blazing clouds gushed, as if a volcano was brewing, and I was ready to go at any time. It was a sign of the perfection of the Holy Spirit, and I could sanctify a certain organ again.

After gritting his teeth, his body was filled with fire. He raised his left arm. This time he chose his left arm and sanctified all his arms first!

Under the burning of the Taoist fire, the arm felt burning and pain. This was the process of refining the body again. In an instant, sweat was already gurgling, and the impurities in the body were repelled with the sweat. A wisps of holy energy surged deep in the muscles of the arm, which continued to activate the refining process. Widths of white flames even floated out of the texture, but the pain was full of strength.

Lin Muzhao knelt quietly beside the guardian, his beautiful eyes full of joy. Seeing my breakthrough was even happier than his own breakthrough.

In the past three hours, my entire left arm was sweating profusely, and my sleeves were completely wet. I rolled up directly, revealing a bright arm, and my muscles and bones seemed to be transparent. You could see the flow of sages of holy energy. The body was refined to this point and it was already a semi-saint's extreme state.

"Sizi~~~"

The smoke was shrouded in the arms, and the arms became more and more transparent and dazzling. A powerful force surged in the arms, and the sanctification was about to be completed. Once the sanctification was completed, the physical strength of the punch from the left arm would definitely be much higher than before, perhaps twice or even three times, which would have a great power enhancement effect on the magic of the True Dragon Fist Seal.

"call!"

The moment my arms were sanctified, I spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, and my body was almost exhausted.

Lin Muzhao directly supported me and said, "How do you feel?"

“The feeling of exhaustion is very strong.”

"Then let's take a break."

"Um."

Lin Muzhao held me and lay on a tender golden broad leaf, still kneeling gracefully beside him, her body filled with the fairy charm of the Saint of White Deer, her red lips opened and she smiled and said, "Junior brother, do you really decide to become a saint in your body?"

"I'm just pursuing. If possible, why not try hard?" I looked at her: "Senior sister, have you really not thought about becoming a sanctified body?"

"I thought about it, but gave up on this effort."

Her beautiful eyes were as water, and she smiled and said, "Senior sister's physical foundation is far inferior to you. She has now reached the extreme level of her semi-saint, but her physical body has only been sanctified by less than 80%.

"It's not easy to get close to 80% of the money."
Chapter completed!