Chapter 532 Endless Destruction, Chaos Sword Embryo

The Sword Immortal Conference held in Chunyang Mountain is not aimed at the Taoist level, but invites many sword immortals in the world, from Xuan Immortal to Immortal Lord.

Moreover, the number of immortals invited this time was only more than 3,700.

The outside world is speculating that this is the special idea of ​​Chunyang Taoist to gather swordsmanship from all over the world and want to go further.

This is naturally because there are three links in the discussion of sword immortals. In addition to the first link where Taozu performs swordsmanship, it also includes the second link of "Each one expresses his own sword" and the third link of "Swordsmanship Competition".

When the Pole Star Sword Master stepped forward, it heralded the beginning of the second stage.

As the veteran Immortal Master of Lingxiao Immortal Court, Ji Xing Sword Master achieved the position of Immortal Master in the sixth era. It has been more than 200,000 years ago. After he achieved the position of Immortal Master, he sincerely devoted himself to the way of swordsmanship and has been studying this way deeply.

However, there is a special thing about Ji Xing Sword Master, that is, he rarely goes out, almost always in the Lingxiao Immortal Courtyard, and, according to the records, he has never made a move, and only focuses on the study of swordsmanship.

Of course, there is no one who can achieve the level of Immortal Lord. Even if he rarely takes action, no one dares to underestimate him.

At this moment, Ji Xing Sword Master walked up and took out a picture album while waving his hand. He shook the simple picture album gently. In an instant, a sword picture appeared around his body, and the sword picture glowed with nine-color light. , extremely bright.

"Seventy thousand years ago, I obtained this sword formation out of chaos. I have studied it till now and gained quite a lot of experience. I would like to invite everyone to take a look at it today."

Finished.

Ji Xing Sword Master waved his hand, and the sword formation surrounding him spread instantly, covering the entire square.

Then, above the nine-color sword formation, countless spiritual swords shuttled out from the illusory sword formation, climbed straight up, and vibrated wildly.

The spiritual sword is like a weave, evolving all things.

In just one stick of incense, Han Yi saw the shadows of all the swordsmanship. Some of these swordsmanship shadows were three-dimensional and clear, some were blurry, and some even failed to evolve the sword of Chunyang Daozu just now. come out.

This sword diagram is very powerful, but it is incomplete, Han Yi flashed this thought.

When the sword formation reached its final stage, Chunyang Daozu, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky, pointed lightly, and the light of his finger was like a sword, falling into the shadows of thousands of swords.

In an instant, the many blurry sword shadows were lit up one by one like a chain reaction, and then emitted a huge aura that far exceeded the original sword image.

Immediately, all the sword shadows suddenly retracted and returned to the sword diagram. The sword diagram closed instantly and turned into a simple picture album, which was returned to the hands of the Pole Star Sword Master.

At the same time, Chunyang Daozu's face was filled with joy and he said: "Okay, although this is not the swordsmanship of the ancient world, it can draw parallels and provide great inspiration for my path."

Ji Xing Sword Master put away the ancient catalog with a happy face. Dao Ancestor just took action and repaired some of the flaws in his catalog. When he returns to Lingxiao Immortal Court and studies it with concentration, he will definitely gain a lot.

"Thank you, Dao Ancestor!" Ji Xing Sword Master bowed and then slowly walked back to his original position.

Next.

Immortal Lords and Immortal Lords are constantly coming forward and starting to practice swordplay. Everyone has different views on swordsmanship, and their sword intentions and sword power are also very different.

But no matter which one it is, it will be of great benefit to Han Yi.

His knowledge of swordsmanship has improved crazily, and the sword-controlling magic in the proficiency panel is gradually approaching the peak of the fifth level.

After a while.

When it was the turn of the peak Golden Immortal Sword Immortal to step forward, Han Yi's understanding gradually decreased. Although he was still a Mysterious Immortal in terms of realm, in terms of swordsmanship, he was not much weaker than these peak Golden Immortals.

A few hours later.

It was their turn for the dozen or so immortals to step forward, and the first one to step forward was Donghuang Fujian, whom Han Yi had been paying attention to before.

Donghuang Fuji did not carry a sword with her, but when she walked to the middle, she turned her hand and a short sword appeared.

A crisp and sweet sound began to sound.

"Not long ago, I observed the vision of the Heavenly Lord, and I realized a sword. The sword style is nameless. Please appreciate it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the dagger in her hand moved forward slightly.

In an instant, the entire space in front of her was like a piece of paper, with a hole opened, and countless golden rays of light crazily squeezed out from the hole.

These lights are full of spirituality. After being squeezed out, they quickly gather and transform into a unique demon sword.

The demon sword flies and travels through the world.

In just a few breaths, all the demon swords dispersed and turned into golden light, returning to the opening opened by Donghuang Fuji. The opening was then closed, and no trace of the sword's intention was revealed.

It's like a magical fairyland.

But Han Yi could see that the golden light that appeared just now was indeed similar to the overwhelming golden light that appeared when Donghuang Taiyi first became a statue.

Donghuang Fujiu bowed and retreated, and the other Mysterious Immortal Realm Sword Immortals stepped forward one by one.

Han Yi did not rush to be first, nor did he deliberately stay until the end. He came on stage naturally.

He rehearsed the Great Zizai Yuguang Sword Code in the field. After the seventh form of Thunder Sword Realm, the sword posture changed, and he was blessed with another sword form.

With this sword extended, the previous seven moves merged into one, and the endless, purest destructive power exploded.

Following Fuhai, Breaking Dawn, Burning Sky, Underworld, Eternal Night, Zhanguang, and Thunder Sword Realm, the Eighth Style of the Great Freedom Yuguang Sword Code:

All destroyed.

Han Yi put away his sword and stood up, bowed and saluted, and then retreated.

Those heavenly demons who had been eyeing him with eager eyes frowned instantly, because the destructive power contained in Han Yi's sword style frightened them, and they were even in danger of falling if they were hit from the front.

As for those Xuanxian, they were even more frightened. Just the aftermath of the sword performance made them feel cold all over.

Only Donghuang Fuji's eyes were calm, but her eyes fell on Han Yi for a longer time. It was obvious that her attention to Han Yi increased.

Feeling the eyes of the immortals, Han Yi returned to where he was. His face was calm, but he was very happy inside.

Under the eyes of the immortals, he did not dare to call out the proficiency panel, but he had a guess in his heart that his sword-controlling magic should have reached the sixth level.

Only with the explosion of sixth-level sword-controlling celestial skills and the insights he absorbed crazily from the Sword Mastery Association could he perfect the eighth form of the sword canon.

And at high altitude.

Chunyang Daozu's eyes fell on the Qingping sword in Han Yi's hand, and his eyes moved slightly.

"Yes, it's that sword."

He shifted his gaze and landed on Han Yi. His left eye was full of sword intent, as if there was an innate sword hexagram that was circulating endlessly.

But just for a moment, the left eye suddenly closed. When he opened it again, the divine light was weak, and the innate sword hexagram in the depths seemed to have fallen silent.

"So fierce."

"Sui Zhu Han Yi."

"In this way, we will form a good relationship."

Chunyang Daozu took out a golden ring and threw it downwards.

Han Yi, who had just returned to the original place, had not recovered from the excitement. He instinctively reached out and took the golden ring, and his heart was shocked.

Because when he received this ring, the Qingping Sword in his hand had already conveyed a thought.

"It's the breath of the split sword."

Of course, Qingping Sword has reached the sixth level of the Immortal Sword, and it is no longer as uncontrollable as before.

This thought was obviously very exciting, but he suppressed it.

Han Yi accepted Qingping's idea and suddenly realized that the Taoist ancestor above was a sword immortal, which was the only one in the Daluo Immortal World.

As the Taoist ancestor of swordsmanship, it is not surprising that he can obtain Qingping's split sword.

Han Yi immediately bowed and said:

"Thank you Daozu for the reward!"

Then, he put the golden ring into the Qiankun Immortal Ring.

Although there is Qingping's split sword in the ring, it is not suitable to take it out and fuse it directly at this time and place. It is better to wait until the sword theory meeting is over and then find a quiet place to fuse the split sword.

In the square, other immortals looked at Han Yi, their immortal lights flashing, and they had different thoughts.

The golden ring that Han Yi received was the first reward given by Chunyang Taoist Patriarch, and, if nothing unexpected happened, it should be the only reward given by this Sword Master.

What's so special about Han Yi that he can let Chunyang Daozu take a look?

Although the sword style just now was good, it was in the Golden Immortal category and could not even reach the power of the Immortal Lord. It should be impossible for Dao Ancestor to take a fancy to it.

This is something that the immortals in the square cannot figure out for the time being.

As for those heavenly demons who originally had some thoughts, they were even more afraid of Han Yi when they saw the reward from Daozu. Most of them have eliminated hunting Han Yi from their plans.

A Xuanxian is a small person, but if he offends the Taoist, even if it is something with a very small probability, they will not be able to bear it.

Next, the remaining Xuanxian came forward one by one. Their sword styles and sword moves all had their own characteristics. Some were ingenious and eclectic. Although the power was not great, the ideas were extremely clever and eye-catching. Once it lights up, I feel something.

At this point, the stage where everyone expresses their swords is considered over.

As the sword is the king of a hundred weapons, competition is inevitable, so the third link, the battle of swordsmanship, begins immediately.

Before the sword fight started, Chunyang Daozu, who was sitting high in the sky, waved his hand gently, and a vague sword light appeared in the middle of the square. The sword light cut through the space and isolated the central position. The space changed, forming a building similar to a half A special area of ​​the open cave.

As soon as the Sword Dao Cave was completed, a middle-aged golden immortal stepped into it first and said loudly:

"Chu Wuxin, do you dare to fight?"

A white-haired swordsman smiled slightly and walked towards the temporarily opened sword cave: "Du Lang, three hundred years ago you couldn't defeat me with a hundred moves. Today, it's still the same."

At the edge of the square, Han Yi was no stranger to these two names. Du Langnai was an immortal from the Sui Zhu Immortal Courtyard and a golden immortal from the dojo of the fallen Immortal Yilong. He ranked twenty-ninth on the Golden Immortal List.

Chu Wuxin is the Golden Immortal of Huangting Immortal Court, and he is also the strongest among the Golden Immortals of the original Daluo Immortal Court.

Rumor has it that the two of them were still good friends during their transformation into gods, but during a treasure hunting trip, they forged a grudge and turned against each other.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the two have become golden immortals, but this hatred still has not stopped.

Chu Wuxin walked into the Sword Realm Cave. Without saying a word, Du Lang was the first to draw his sword. The vast sword intent was like a sea of ​​smoke, drowning him.

But when Chu Wuxin swung his sword, thousands of sword shadows formed an airtight sword shield, blocking the sword light containing murderous intent one by one.

The two fought for a while, but Du Langjian was defeated by half a move.

Of course, in the Sword Dao Cave, protected by the power of the Dao Ancestor, even if he was defeated, Chu Wuxin could not kill him. The murderous intent of the two men's sword eyes collided, and ripples appeared in the void, making Han Yi watch the battle from the edge. , very enjoyable.

This is two peak Golden Immortal-level sword immortals attacking with all their strength, and protected by the power of the Tao Ancestors. Watching them from close at hand, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After Chu Wuxin and Du Lang retreated, many immortals entered the Sword Dao Cave. Some of them got to know each other and had friendly discussions, and some of them invited all the immortals present to teach them.

Han Yi didn't want to end the game, but after a demon clan Golden Immortal came to the end, he designated him, and he had to end the game.

And this celestial demon comes from the Demon Ape clan.

What surprised Han Yi slightly was that when he stepped into the Sword Dao Cave, the Demonic Ape Sky Demon did not appear to be very hostile, but instead gave him a hand.

"Fellow Daoist Han, please enlighten me."

Han Yi's heart moved. This demon ape must have seen him appear. If he didn't take action, he would not be able to report to the Demon Ape Great Sage after returning to the Demon Ape Demon Territory, so he had to take action.

The other party did not show hostility, so Han Yi would naturally not ignore it. He also returned the greeting and then began to slowly draw his sword.

He used the eight sword styles, and the powerful immortal power supported him to wield endless sword light, but the sword style alone was not enough to deal with this peak-level demon ape demon.

In just a few breaths, Han Yi was forced back by a sword, and his breath was slightly shaken. Then he took advantage of the situation to withdraw from the sword cave, bowed, and returned to his seat without saying a word.

In the cave, the peak golden immortal of the demon ape clan also withdrew with a calm expression.

On the surface, he won, but the danger Han Yi brought to him was even stronger. When he approached just now, he smelled a fatal crisis and understood that Han Yi was not only showing these sword styles.

In this contest, the two naturally did not use their full strength, as if they knew it well and fought to complete the task.

After they left the stage.

Other immortals came on stage, until the end, most of the immortals came on stage. There were more than 3,000 immortals, some of whom separated quickly, and some of whom entangled for a long time. This battle of immortals lasted for three hours before it came to an end.

During this process, the Taoist Master Chunyang occasionally gave instructions, but not many times. Most of them were given to the Immortal Lord and Immortal Lord. There were only a few people at the level of Golden Immortal.

After the three stages of the Sword Immortal Conference, the immortals did not disperse immediately, but accepted the invitation of the Taoist Master and left a sword move on the side of the mountainside square where they were.

Han Yi did not leave behind the "Total Destruction", after all, the destructive power of this move was too heavy, and it was not appropriate to leave it behind.

What he left behind was the seventh move, the Thunder Sword Realm.

Combining the laws of sword and thunder, he found a position on the mountain wall and left a sword mark.

The sword mark was black, as if the mountain wall was struck by lightning. On the sword mark, if you look closely with the immortal pupil, you can still see a trace of imperceptible, constantly jumping lightning arcs.

Han Yi also left a "Yi" character under the sword mark.

None of the other immortals refused the invitation of the Taoist Ancestor, and each of them set a sword move.

There was even an immortal king who directly left his inheritance on the mountain wall in the form of sword moves.

Then.

Han Yi flew away from Chunyang Mountain.

When he just left the range of Chunyang Mountain, he suddenly noticed something, turned around and saw the top of Chunyang Mountain, with sword light like a sea.

The sword intent continued to gather, as if it was nurturing something, and from his angle, he could see that some of these sword lights were pulled from the mountain wall where he had just left the Thunder Sword Realm.

Suddenly.

An old and familiar voice that had been silent for hundreds of years sounded in Han Yi's mind.

"No wonder the breath is a little familiar."

"It turned out that this Taoist Ancestor was nurturing the Chaos Sword Embryo."

Han Yi was puzzled:

"Chaos Sword Embryo?"

"Senior Taiyuan, what is this Chaos Sword Embryo?" (End of this chapter)