Chapter 4866 Qingyun Sword Canon
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The Qingyun Sword Canon is the supreme sword manual of Qingyun Peak, which belongs to the Holy Dao swordsmanship.
The reason why Tianjianzong is divided into nine veins is because there are Tianjianzong possessing nine sacred sword skills, and each peak is based on this sword skills. However, these nine sword skills are all from the foundation of Tianjianzong's establishment of the sect. Heavenly Sword Canon.
Di Ping finished all the exercises and martial arts including the fourth floor before, but he didn't go to the fifth floor because he never thought about inheriting the Qingyun Sword Canon. Change the kendo, but it seems that you still have to go up and see.
Holding the Qingyun Token, he easily passed through the fourth layer of defense and entered the fifth layer.
As soon as he stepped into the fifth floor, the universe was reversed, and there was a sense of interlaced time and space. In the next moment, Di Ping came to a space. This is a void, the whole world is white, and the spiritual sense is infinitely extended. What? No, it seems like a world of nothingness.
"Where is Qingyun Jiandian?"
Di Ping looked at this endless void with doubts in his eyes.
hum!
At this moment, Qingyun Ling suddenly shook in his hand, broke free from his palm, and floated in front of him. The two ancient characters Qingyun on Qing Yun Ling flashed, shooting a ray of light straight into the void.
For a moment, Di Ping felt a creepy feeling, as if he was being stared at by a terrifying beast. He hurriedly looked around but found nothing.
boom!
Suddenly, the void moved, and a azure light cut through the void like a azure rainbow piercing the sun. It was extremely fast, and appeared in front of Di Ping in an instant. Di Ping didn't have time to hide.
Fortunately, the blue light shot in front of him and stopped instantly.
Di Ping finally saw the true face of Qingguang. It turned out to be a little blue bird, flying in the void like an elf, as if it had wisdom. After watching Qingyun for a while, his eyes turned to Di Ping.
In a flash, he came to Di Ping, and seemed to be looking at him, then flashed to his left, and then to his right, like a curious baby, observing Di Ping.
Di Ping was extremely nervous. Although Jade Bird looked very cute and cute, like a child who had never seen the world, it gave Di Ping a great sense of danger, as if he was facing a terrifying beast.
"You are the commander of the Qingyun Order in this world!"
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in Di Ping's consciousness.
Di Ping nodded and said:
"Yes, you are Qingyun Jiandian!"
The blue bird tilted his head to look at Di Ping and said:
"Yes! I am Qingyun Jiandian, but your strength is a little weak!"
Di Ping smiled and said:
"It's just weak now!"
Blue Bird said crisply:
"You are very confident, but with your strength, I am afraid that you will not be able to comprehend the Qingyun Sword Canon at all! The weakest Qingyun Peak in the past is in charge of more than eight tribulations. For the first time, you can only realize the three-style profound meaning. You are the first. Come home empty-handed in charge!"
Di Ping said lightly:
"That's not necessarily the case. For the first time in all dynasties, what is the most profound meaning!"
Blue Bird said crisply:
"The Qingyun Sword Canon has thirty-six profound meanings. The strongest in Qingyun is the seventh-generation Qingyun, who understands the twelve profound meanings for the first time, and comprehends all the thirty-six types of Qingyun seven times, becoming the strongest Heavenly Venerate in the Heavenly Sword Sect! "
Di Ping smiled slightly:
"Twelve, not bad, I think I should not be lower than twelve!"
The blue bird suddenly let out a crisp laugh:
"You are not only the weakest, but also the most fun in Qingyunfeng's history, so make a bet, if you can surpass twelve, I can help you to qualify for the Qingyun Sword in advance!"
Di Ping smiled confidently and said:
"Then let's get started!"
"Okay, let's start!"
With a crisp sound, the blue bird suddenly exploded, turning into a mass of energy, and a huge book with a quaint cyan color appeared in Di Ping's sky.
The page slowly opened, the energy surged, the light was shining, and a sharp sword intent leaked out from the page, and the sword intent was used to the void.
Di Ping's whole body was standing upright, and the Seven Gods Sealing Monument in his soul space was about to move, as if he was ready to protect him at any time.
"What a strong sword intent!"
Di Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was shaking. It was just a little breath that leaked, but it was so strong. How terrifying would it be if all the sword intent erupted.
At this time, he finally understood why the little Qingyun Ling, a phantom shadow can injure a Heavenly Venerate with a single sword, and the breath is obviously of the same origin, which is much worse than today's Qingyun Sword Canon.
It is conceivable that if Qingyun Jiandian is going to break out with all his strength, Tianzun is afraid that he will fall.
This is why he mobilized Qingyun Ling before, Tiangu quickly retreated in fright, and he did not dare to take the sword of Qingyun Jianfeng.
At this time, the Qingyun Sword Canon has gradually opened, but the pages are blank and there is nothing.
boom!
At this moment, the book shook for a moment, Di Ping's consciousness was directly sucked into the pages of the book, and at this time, Di Ping's consciousness was already in a world.
I saw a starry sky, full of stars, and in the starry sky, a figure stood tall, he held a cyan long sword, and his breath was like a demon.
"Profound Truth, Burning Star!" Suddenly he moved, a sword light flashed across the sea of stars, and the starry sky of hundreds of millions of miles was directly smashed into two halves by a single sword, and then the starry sky collapsed and burned, and countless stars were being wiped out.
boom!
In the next moment, Di Ping's consciousness went black, and he exited from the starry sky.
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He suddenly climbed down and vomited and coughed. His forehead was full of beads of sweat, as if he was extremely frightened, and his body was shaking a little. Filled up his soul space.
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