Immemorial Pill Venerable

The twenty-fifth chapter Sword Spirit 81

Ask the sword tower!

Luo Yi sat under the tower intently, with a sword intent on his body, trying to resonate with the Sword Spirit in the tower, comprehend the divine master sword intent contained therein.

She has been cultivation here for a long time. Since the day she entered the academy, her last sword has become a knot, eager to call it out, 81 sword Perfection. However, it has never been possible!

And now.

Luo Yi looked at the silver-haired young man standing not far in front of him, surrounded by Qin Hao divine light, and the sword blossoms soaring to the sky. Covered with a layer, Nine Divine Lights come out through the window, flying above the sky.

So far, Wenjian Tower has been tainted by Qin Hao's sword intent. It burns 8-Layer and produces seventy-two swords. There is no gap in the whole process, and it has been done in one go.

"Ninth Layer," Luo Yi murmured, feeling very uneasy in his heart.

At the beginning, she asked the sword here for the first time, and the speed of awakening Sword Spirit was not as fast as Qin Hao.

It’s absolutely fine for this guy to rush to the Ninth Layer. I don’t know if he can draw the last sword.

Qin Hao looked up at the towering ancient tower, standing under the tower, in front of which stood a huge monster, which made people feel small.

This is a kind of momentum, it is the innate power of God.

There are 81 swords in the tower. Each Sword Spirit is engraved with the will of the Infinite Divine Lord, with a total of 81 sword intents.

This entire ancient pagoda is undoubtedly equivalent to the Avatar of the Lord, and the pressure it releases can be imagined.

"Go."

Qin Hao drank upwards, rushing upwards with a billowing sword intent.

He didn't feel that he was small under the tower. On the contrary, through this great power of God, he vaguely lifted up his boundaries. Even if the cultivation base is not available, he has reached his state of mind. He felt as if he was standing there in the incarnation of the god master.

Boom!

The great sword intent hits, and asks the sword tower to tremble, and the sound of swords intersects everywhere in the void, stirring endlessly.

At this moment, the brilliance that covers the Eighth Layer continues to spread upward, climbing up the Ninth Layer, one after another sword window lights up one after another, the sharp light breaks through the window, and the shape of each light is It's not the same. There are 80 Divine Swords with different shapes, flying outside the tower, which is spectacular.

"Third Junior Brother, strong."

"Awesome."

"Only the last sword, I wonder if it can be broken by Junior Brother."

Many academy dísciples came around the Wenjian Tower. Li Guangsheng and the others also rushed over from the sword waterfall. At this moment, everyone witnessed the eighty swords of Qin Hao comprehend, and the eighty-handled Sword Spirit Leading out from the tower, dancing with his sword intent is really amazing.

Resonance, comprehension, and complete control belong to three levels.

Qin Hao leads Sword Spirit, uses his own sword intent to drive Divine Sword, and achieves the last one.

His performance is perfect, actually better than Luo Yi and Li Guangsheng.

However, it is not easy to call out the last Sword Spirit. So far, no dísciple in the entire Wujian Academy can achieve it. Only a few Elders such as Tianyang Sword God and six elders can do it. Done.

So, the disciples wanted to witness the miracle happen very much in their heart, which was enough to create a record of Wenjian Tower.

"The last sword in the tower is not a sword. In other words, Ninth Layer doesn't have 81 swords at all. The so-called last sword is nothing but himself." Qin Hao whistling all over his body, shimmering, covering up. The faint breath of perfect celestial chakra below the body surface.

His eyes will not deceive himself, even if what the fire pupil of all souls sees is not real, the perception will not go wrong, the power of the original world penetrates into the sword tower, no matter what the last sword contains Sword intent is absolutely inextricably beyond the complete Heavenly Dao.

But 9-Layer searched all over, and there was no trace of the last sword.

In the tower, there are no 81 swords.

Qin Hao's heart suddenly became clear. No wonder Li Guangsheng couldn't call it out. Luo Yi tried his best to call the power of the Dao Boundary, and he couldn't resonate with the last sword.

If he guessed right, the last sword needs to be filled by Martial Artist himself, and the sword will be integrated into it, thus giving birth to the last sword.

Ordinary Shinto wants to develop the Divine Transformation master-level sword intent, which is almost impossible to complete. Even if the evildoer sees through this step and casts a Sword Spirit, it will definitely not be able to echo the other eighty swords. Basically It is a situation that must collapse.

"Fortunately, my great breath is perfection, it is a complete heaven wheel." Qin Hao smiled,

If others can’t do it, it’s better than Luoyi’s innate talent. Thoroughly, don't want to draw the last sword.

But Qin Hao can do it, no matter what kind of sword intent he finally melted into the tower, he will not be rejected by the other 80 Sword Spirits, because his Tao itself is a complete sword. dao.

"Come out."

Qin Hao gave a heroic roar, raised his arm, and tugged at the last dim window of the ancient tower Ninth Layer.

Chuck!

There was a very harsh rubbing sound from the space, as if two pieces of hard metal were rubbing against each other. Then, everyone clutched their hearts and was shocked to see that the dark and hollow windows of Ninth Layer gradually lit up and became more and more bright. , A fiery red sword-shaped slowly extended, with a clang, broke free from the shackles of the ancient pagoda, jumped out of the magnificent power of the god, turned into a blood-flaming Divine Sword, and flew towards the sky full of Sword Spirit , Finally placed in the center, surrounded by eighty Sword Spirit.

"This..."

"I can't believe my eyes."

"The last sword contains the Grand Dao of Flame, why? Maybe?"

"The 81st sword of the Qinjian Tower came out, and the 81st sword came out..." There was a dísciple who seemed to go crazy, shouting loudly and rushing to the Sword Peak of the academy.

Almost at the same moment, one after another vigorous aura came to ask the sword tower, and every silhouette fell, it was an academy Elder, and there were many Sword God powerhouses that had been closed for many years. After they came, they looked and asked The 81 Sword Spirit flying in front of the sword tower were all dumbfounded.

"The 81st sword is now visible." Li Guangsheng's heart vibrated extremely violently. He squeezed Dao Chen in his hands, his body trembling slightly with excitement.

Luo Yi's meditating body stood up, but the next second he stood up, he was stunned in place, as if the soul had fallen into 81 Sword Spirit.

"Interesting."

At this time, in the Supreme Building, the Infinite God Lord who is playing chess with the ancient Sword Venerable, the chess piece suddenly stopped on the top of the board, looking through the God building. After coming out, he sensed the situation of Wenjian Tower.

"This kid is not simple. Although the method is wrong, the result has not changed." Gu Sword Venerable said, and there was a throbbing in his calm expression, as if he had guessed something.

"Perfect level Sky Wheel, it is not surprising, after all, it is a descendant of Martial God." The master chess piece fell, the black pieces were all around, the white pieces were all eaten, the brilliance flashed, and the chessboard disappeared.

"Big brother, you lost." God Lord said with a smile, ancient Sword Venerable nodded: "It's normal to lose to you, why don't you tell them that Martial God is actually in the academy?"

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"Cause and effect have their own definite numbers. When you should come forward, you should come forward. Why do you mess up other people's games." Infernal God Lord said: "You can watch chess without talking about a true gentleman."

He knows Martial God must have sensed Qin Hao. As for how to contact and what to do, Martial God will arrange it.

"That's right." Ancient Sword Venerable stood up slowly, hands behind ones back, and his worried heart seemed to suddenly calm down: "Two Perfect level sky wheels, look like this, from Dao Sword World The future will not be too bad."

"When the calamity comes, I will have my own way of cracking it. My ability is limited. Let's see what Martial God does." The heart of the Lord of Infernal Affairs is still heavy. Their three gods and Martial God There is an agreement to share the pressure of each other, but Martial God is too shallow for cultivation after all. When the storm is sweeping the sword world, can he really hold the torrent?

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Ask the sword tower!

The space was silent. After a few ten breaths, there was a sudden burst of strong cheers. The academy's disciples laughed wildly, and all moved towards Qin Hao surrounded them, looking excited one by one, wishing to line up for a hug.

"Junior Brother broke the imprisonment of the sword tower."

"It is really strong. It makes us envy and jealous."

"But I I’m very curious, why the last sword in the tower contains the Grand Dao of Flame, and the cultivation of the god master is the spatial sword intent."

"You care about him that many, Junior Brother, let’s talk about it and wake up the last sword. Is there any trick?" The disciples said one after another.

"Cough cough, sword dao rely on individual to understand and try, everyone's way is different, my understanding may not be suitable for you Senior Brother." Qin Hao said.

Can he say that the last sword is his sword intent?

As for the trick to awakening, he is very thorough in his words, so he can try it personally.

"Junior Brother is simple, but the understanding of sword dao is really profound mystery." A Senior Brother fell into a deep taste.

"Third Junior Brother, here you are, the mortal world's aged shochu. Just now the Senior Brothers grabbed it quickly, and I tried my best to save the last bite." Tan Qing smiled and handed it to the wine jar. Qin Hao.

Qin Hao held it in his hand, raised his head and poured it into his throat. The liquor made from whole grains was naturally not as good as Xianqiongyuye, but it had a mundane taste, which made people recall thousands of kinds.

"Good wine."

Qin Hao returned the wine jar to Tan Qing with a hot and spicy feeling. The ten thousand zhang exuded a breath of pride and enthusiasm. A ray of light goes in another direction.

"Sword Pavilion." Tan Qing looked at it, and Qin Hao's goal was the Sword Pavilion.

"In the beginning, the Third Junior Brother went to do something again."

"The Sword Pavilion is nine sounds. I wonder how many sounds he can withstand."

"Go, Check it out."

The dísciple from the Sword Waterfall merged into the Sword Tower team, forming a mighty lineup and heading to the Sword Pavilion.

"Luoyi Junior Sister, don't you go and see?" Li Guangsheng said, Luo Yi shook his head, as if he had just come back to his senses from the 81 Sword Spirit, his gaze turned to the peaceful questioning sword again Tower, the sharpness of his eyes is getting stronger and stronger: "I want to ask the sword, and ask the 81st sword." Li Guangsheng took a deep breath, silently nodded, Luo Yi is very stubborn, and will not give up until he reaches the goal. This is also a good thing. Then, he turned into a light and flew to the Sword Pavilion, wanting to see what Qin Hao would make. Does this kid want to go through all the sword dao venues in the college?

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The Sword Pavilion is an ancient magnificent sword tower, which is sealed by the gods of countless kinds of sword intent. When the sword intent resonates, it will cause the sword sound of the great road, which will be deeply stimulating. Sword cultivator's mind, honing sword heart and sword dao, is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It is said that the Nine Rings of the Sword Pavilion is the strongest. Few dísciple can fully contend with it. Sword Soul may be damaged, and the sword sound may stimulate the cultivation deviation.

At this moment, the old Sword Pavilion of Old Chen exudes a brilliant brilliance. The brilliant light is tightly clasped to the ground. From the appearance, it resembles a big luminous bell pressing on the ground. , The one after another majestic crashing sound inside can shatter people's liver and gallbladder.

"What time is this ringing?" Qin Hao asked the dísciple outside the Sword Pavilion.

"The seventh ring, no lack of Junior Brother’s sword heart is really strong. When I first arrived at the college, I didn’t even last three rings. Right, are you all together?" This dísciple Asked, Qin Hao nodded: "Well, together."

"Then Junior Brother, you have to come on. This innate talent of Junior Brother is terrifying." This person encouraged him and helped Qin Hao. Worry, during the same period, dísciples are often compared with each other by Elders. It is very shameless to be inferior in skill, and the mood is unstable and it is easy to be hit.

"I will work hard." Qin Hao laughed, staring at the Sword Pavilion, and the seventh sounded, and the unforged sky wheel has reached this level. It is stronger than the previous dísciple, which shows the innate talent. The evildoer.

But Qin Hao is not bad either, at least his current endurance is definitely stronger than Wuqian.