I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Sixth floor!

As soon as Yang Liefu entered, he immediately felt an overwhelming domineering force. That breath is so strong that it is somewhat close to the original eternal Taoist, not simply domineering, but a majesty like the emperor!

"Boom!"

Yang Lie seemed to be bombarded by a meteorite, and his body couldn't help but flew out, hitting a tower wall fiercely, and a strong pain came from him, making him seem to collapse.

"Well, so strong."

Yang Lie looked in front of him in surprise. This was an old man with long hair and a gray robe. If his appearance is on an ordinary person, it will inevitably appear to be a bit sloppy, but in him it will only make people feel honorable, without any other thoughts.

"Sword Master!"

This is the strongest of the six sons in the past, and he claims that the other five have joined forces and can hardly stop him from making moves.

Even if the sword tower is damaged and unable to exert the strongest combat power, he can fight across the border with the triple power of Hedao Realm!

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, Jian Zun gave birth to a long sword in his palm and slashed at Yang Lie heavy. This sword slashed out, without any strong breath blooming, but the light in it was still strong and dazzling.

At this moment, the Illusory Demon had absorbed the power of the sword master's tens of thousands of demon souls, entrenched in the Ten Thousand Demon Diagrams, and various mysterious auras emerged, and there was even excess soul power overflowing in all directions.

Yang Liefu reached his mind and directly drove this energy into the vortex of the four phases and eight laws, and began to work hard to watch the sword moves in front of him. In an instant, the scene he saw changed dramatically--

That blazing sword is no longer a whole, but turned into tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of sword shadows!

These sword shadows overlapped, and finally attracted constantly at a certain extreme point, and began to converge into a bunch.

"Huh!"

As if someone was hitting the sea of ​​consciousness with a heavy hammer, Yang Lie's knowledge sea shook suddenly, and endless enlightenment was born, and everything was clear.

At this moment, he thought of the strongest sword move he had mastered—Mie Wudao Sword!

If this sword skill is deduced to the extreme, it is enough to derive billions of swords, and each sword has the power to smash the stars. It is conceivable that when they merge into one, the attack power will be terrible.

It's a pity that Yang Lie's current realm is no more than a hundred thousand swords at best, not even one ten thousandth of the sword's heyday.

Moreover, even with the help of the Wufeng Sword, he could get a glimpse of Qianhuang Yanfa. But after all, the demonstration was separated by a layer, which could not really make Yang Lie's comprehension clear.

But at this moment, the swordsmanship performed by the sword master gave Yang Lie a strong watch, which made him clear the fog in his heart and brighten up.

"I have 300,000 long swords, and I will kill them all without seeing the sky!"

Suddenly, the fine glow in Yang Lie's eyes burst out, the sword glow in his palm evolves, and one handle emerges into the void through a sword shadow. The front and back echoed, connected to each other, covering the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye, not seeing the sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, all the sword shadows were unified, turned into a bunch of earth-shaking sword lights, and slashed fiercely against the sword master's ultimate move.

"boom!"

A dull explosion sounded, and the sword light of Sword Master was knocked back by Shengsheng, piercing the sky.

"what?"

Jian Zun suddenly showed a look of surprise, and there was a flash of aura in his eyes. He stared at Yang Lie deeply, and he stopped in midair and stopped making any moves.

"eccentric."

A strange feeling passed through Yang Lie's heart. The five sons before him felt like a puppet. Among them, the most powerful sword master and sword sect have also had some spiritual revelation, but that kind of spirituality still has a strong "sense of restraint"——

Like a domestic pet, all spirituality is just to make the owner laugh.

But time respect is different. His spirituality has complete independence, and his perception is like a person who can move freely!

"Could it be?"

Yang Lie flashed an astonishing thought: Back then, the ancestor of the sword tower forcibly refined the six major disciples into the pagoda, erasing their spirituality and turning them into tool spirits for driving.

So, is there a possibility——

One of the disciples was too talented to match it, so he retained his spirituality.

Even the ancestor of the sword tower does not know it!

If so, the sword sovereign's weird behavior at the moment can be fully explained.

"Zheng!"

The Sword Sovereign was in a daze for a very short time, and then another sword rolled across the air. This sword is more powerful than before, and contains extremely tyrannical lethality. It is basically a posture to fight Yang Lie endlessly.

"Is it because I guessed wrong?"

Yang Lie was puzzled, he naturally greeted him with a sword.

Soon, the attacks of the two sides shook together, and then, Yang Lie completely settled the guess in his heart——

The Sword Master still has his own spirituality!

The sword moves he was using at the moment looked impressive, but in fact it was just acting, and the lethality contained in it was less than one percent of the original.

It seems that he is acting to show someone in the dark!

"when!"

Yang Lie's mind moved slightly, and subconsciously cooperated with him to perform the scene, bombarding him again and again with the Sword of Eliminating Wudao. Finally, after nearly a hundred shakes, the sword sovereign seemed to have run out of energy, and was hit by Yang Lie's sword into countless light spots, disappearing.

"call!"

A vigorous sword intent energy broke through the air, like a long dragon, roaring into Yang Lie's sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, the small sword Yuanling in the center of his eyebrows buzzed and trembled, and he released a halo after another, which appeared mysterious and powerful.

Moreover, there is a vaguely more condensed halo about to fly out, resonating with it!

"Sword Intent is not far from breaking through!"

Yang Lie was pleasantly surprised. He had a foreboding that if he was blessed by all the sword intent energy of the sword intent pagoda, then he might be promoted to the owner of the sixth-order sword intent!

And at this moment, there is no way to go before him——

All the pagodas have been successfully overcome by him!

...

outside world.

The two main faces of the wind and thunder were as earth-colored, and they watched all the six floors of the Jianyi Pagoda lit up with a dazzling light, as if they were stunned by the thunder.

"Impossible! How is this possible? He can even break the six-story sword pagoda?"

Even without the seventh-story pagoda, Jianzun and others' combat power cultivation base can still be maintained at the triple level of the Hedao Realm. They are all top-notch figures who can fight across the border, especially the Sword Master, who are also known as invincible at the same level! I don’t know how many genius sons were suppressed back then, is it that they can’t match that kid?

"How terrible is this? Is it because the sky is going to destroy my sword tower?"

The elders of the town tower were all panicked, and the four thousand direct disciples below were even more terrified. They couldn't believe that there were such characters in the world--

In the past, they entered the Sword Intent Pagoda to temper their minds, and it was impossible to fight against the ancestors in the tower. They just used the energy in the tower to temper themselves.

Someone didn't know that the sky and the earth drew a trace of the energy of the ancestor's true spirit in the tower, and wanted to use it to weigh their own beauty. As a result, the person who was known as a genius in the sect just let out a miserable cry, and immediately his soul was defeated!

Horrible rumors and warnings have been passed on from generation to generation, and no one dares to provoke the true spirit of the ancestors. But now, someone has been sealed into the pagoda and killed by the true spirits of the ancestors. As a result—

Not only was he safe and sound, but instead used this to break the pagoda?

"Don't panic! He can't get out!"

Suddenly, the master of the wind tower showed a stern smile, he said without fear, "Although the most critical layer is lost, the mystery of the sword pagoda is not so easy to be peeked through!"

The Lord Leita also nodded: "It seems that this can only be done. It's just a pity. After that level of means is used, it will take at least 30,000 years of blood for you and me to make up for the loss."

The two of them were silent, and the elders of the nearby town tower looked at each other, shaking and curious in their hearts: What kind of trump card is still in the door, even they don't even know?

"You don't have to have ideas. Even the two of us only learned about this method recently. It is not intentional to hide it from you."

Leita Master smiled warmly, "I can tell you that after this incident, our sword tower will surely cause a huge change. Not only your cultivation level may be improved, but all sword tower disciples will be promoted upside down!"

The ten elders of the town tower were shocked when they heard the words.

At this moment, Yang Lie has also experienced a very strange change——

Although all the spirits in the six towers disappeared, the Jianyi Pagoda showed no signs of defeat. On the contrary, it appeared more and more condensed, and all kinds of chaotic and condensed auras radiated out.

"Huh! And more."

Suddenly, the blue air current in front of Yang Lie curled up, and it was once again condensed into a figure. This figure looked like an old man in a green robe. His face was pale and he wore ordinary robes, but he was tall and straight like a sword.

Although standing still, a burst of sword intent has been released!

"Are you a younger generation of my sword tower? Well, the old man has left a trace of soul phantom here for more than 100,000 years, and finally a disciple with enough talent has appeared!"

The old man stroked his long beard and looked at Yang Lie with satisfaction, "Your bone age seems to be less than twenty years old, and your talent is truly extraordinary! Very good, very good! I didn't expect my'Yun Shengzi' to have yours. Junior!"

He looked like he liked, as if the kind elders saw the amazing and brilliant descendants, and they admired them endlessly.

Suddenly, his body shook, and a stream of vague light seemed to disperse. A look of shock appeared on his face: "Trouble, the old man's soul phantom energy has disappeared too much, and can't stay for too long. Boy, you let go of the sea of ​​knowledge, the old man will realize the strongest swordsmanship in his life. , And all the sword intent energy will be taught to you!"

He took a leisurely look at Tianqiong: "I Yun Shengzi's life, I only hate that I have not been able to understand the transparent level, and have never broken through the Hedao realm! I hope you can see the scenery above the Hedao for me in the future. But it's my lifelong wish-you!"

The color of incomparable consternation appeared frantically!

As far as he could see, a long sword spit out from the palm of Yang Lie's palm. At the same time, a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Yang Lie's mouth: "Since it is a last wish, then you die completely!"