Chapter 360 Shen Qingchan: Master Wu, I Will Kill Him!

Chapter 360 Shen Qingchan: Oh...Master, I will kill him!

Very good, what he said makes sense. King Qin chose to slap Makino and send him flying. Then he turned around and flew out of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

"Is there something wrong with what I said?" Makino landed safely on the ground, shook his head and continued to climb the Ten Sacred Mountains.

the other side.

Three spiritual consciousnesses are scanning the first stage of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

"Why didn't you see anyone?"

"It's strange. You can't even hold it on the first floor, right?"

"After all, he is the disciple that the old man likes, so he shouldn't be so weak, right?"

"Is it possible that this Heavenly Ghost Ancestor has gone to the second level?"

…

Second level.

Three rays of consciousness swept over one by one.

Because the sword power of the second level is majestic and powerful, even the three ancestors of the gods are cautious.

However, until I scanned the second level of the Ten Sacred Mountains, I never sensed the aura of the Heavenly Ghost Ancestor.

For a moment, the three ancestors became silent.

The person...is missing?

If something happens, her old man will probably be very dissatisfied.

"Is it possible that it is in the third level?" one of the ancestors who transformed into gods asked.

"Absolutely impossible! Even we can't hold on to the third level of sword intent... Although there are only 600 sword intents, some of those sword intents are left behind by the strong men of the Sword Immortal Sect back then... Some sword intents The sword path behind him points directly to the avenue... How can he endure it as a Nascent Soul? "

"And it is difficult for our spiritual consciousness to penetrate the third level of the Ten Sacred Mountains..."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"Other monks can die on the Ten Sacred Mountains, but nothing can happen to the ones she likes."

The voice transmitted by the Ancestor of the Transformation God was cold and ruthless.

then.

In the third level of the Ten Sacred Mountains, the three levels of divine consciousness are carefully exploring and exploring even here.

Some sword intentions are so terrifying that they can even affect spiritual thoughts, and even the ancestors who transform themselves into gods would not dare to be careless.

However, even after scanning the third level, he still didn't sense any of the other party's aura.

In an instant, the three ancestors of the gods were sweating profusely.

Where are people?

Isn't it?

After all, he was also a peerless genius in the Eastern Wasteland, but he really failed here?

"Is it possible to be on the top of the Ten Sacred Mountains?" the oldest ancestor of the gods asked Youyou.

"???"

The other two god-forming ancestors were stunned.

At the top of the Ten Sacred Mountains, there is only one sword intention.

However, since the Sword Immortal Sect was established tens of thousands of years ago, only two or three people have boarded it.

Because this sword intention is the sword intention left by the first generation of sword immortals who established the Sword Immortal Sect. Only sword cultivators who have truly climbed the Ten Sacred Mountains can see that sword intention.

But what this sword intention represents is the sword law of Jiannan Region that is like the law of heaven.

Almost no one can bear it.

For a moment, the three ancestors of the gods were in extremely complicated moods. For a moment, they hoped that each other would not die, but would actually reach the top of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

On the one hand, they hope that the other party will not climb the Ten Sacred Mountains, because the emergence of swordsmen with such terrible talents makes it difficult for them to accept their own mediocrity.

The three of them flew up to the sky and looked down from a high altitude. Their eyes were like a divine sword, penetrating the clouds and falling down to the ethereal peaks of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

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"Is this the top of the Ten Sacred Mountains?"

After King Qin left, Muye could walk to the top of the mountain without any scruples.

Of course, he has reached his limit.

The physical body has reached its limit.

Not to mention all of the six hundred sword intents, after most of them entered the body, they began to slowly plunder the physical body, even with the Divine Infant's control over the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hengsha Yuantai, who had released the seven-fold shackles, was a little helpless.

Especially after seeing the various swordsmanship in the cave, Makino knew more clearly how terrifying these swordsmanship was. If ordinary monks can gain a common understanding, they can become sword cultivators in both vertical and horizontal directions. Not to mention these six hundred sword intentions.

It is no longer a question of enlightenment, but how to stabilize the physical body and sea of ​​consciousness under the destruction of these six hundred swords.

In addition, there are more than 100,000 sword intentions in front.

And when Makino reached the top of the mountain.

That all-too-familiar sword intent was squeezing from all directions like mountains and seas toppling over.

"Unparalleled Sword Intent..."

Makino muttered a few times.

Unexpectedly, it actually appeared here.

The previous laws of swordsmanship were too powerful and were close to the meaning of Dao Yun. Although they were familiar, they were a bit unreal.

On the contrary, the unparalleled sword intent surging on the top of the mountain made Makino feel real.

At this point, Makino knew that he was not the magic sword, and his physical body could not withstand this terrifying unparalleled sword intent.

And as a former owner, Makino knows better than anyone in the world of immortality what this wisp of sword intention represents.

Especially now that he has endured the sword intent of the entire Ten Sacred Mountains.

Not to mention this wisp of unparalleled sword intent, if replaced by anything else, it might be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Then, let's try some practice."

"It can't be possible. I didn't die in the disaster, but was burst by this wisp of sword intent, right?"

Makino sat on the top of this flat mountain.

The strong wind is as sharp as a bone knife, and the sword's power is as surging as a mountain.

Unlock any protection around you and let the boundless and unparalleled sword intent flow into your body.

"It's really scary."

Makino sighed with emotion.

As soon as the Wushuang Sword Intent entered his body, his body was as fragile as a piece of paper and began to rapidly collapse from the inside out.

This is still myself.

If it were any other cultivator, it would probably be over in an instant.

No wonder even the old ancestor of the God of Transformation could not survive under that ray of sword law despite all the resistance.

Muye's mind was as divine as a god, and there was no obstruction, but he slowly sensed his body.

"Existence and non-existence are interdependent!"

At this moment, Muye's mind moved, and he felt that his body seemed to move automatically.

The endless sword intents in the sea of ​​consciousness and body, like ingredients falling into a frying pan, began to merge under extreme stimulation.

That's right.

He wanted to use this talent to transform all the more than ten sword intent energies into the same sword intent.

This talent is very powerful, of course, the premise of the transformation must be inside his own body.

In an instant, more than 100,000 sword intents rolled and flowed, and in his own flesh that was like a frying pan, they quickly turned into strands of unparalleled sword intent that flowed into his body.

The difference is that these transformed strands of unparalleled sword intent are something he can control.

However, during the process of turning, I don’t know if it was due to conservation, but more than 120,000 sword intentions eventually turned into only a few thousand unparalleled sword intentions.

Almost in an instant, Muye controlled thousands of sword intentions, quickly absorbed and merged the strands of unparalleled sword intentions that flowed into his body, and then penetrated into his limbs and bones.

He began to condense the Hengsha Yuantai deeply in his flesh, activating the formation of Hengsha particles to break through the seventh level.

His body began to emit a little light, and the light became heavier.

From a distance, it even looked like a scorching sun, as if it could even swallow up the consciousness and space.

"It's done."

Muye laughed.

The red talent is indeed useful.

It's worth it that he has been struggling for so long.

Originally, Muye planned to transform these more than 100,000 sword intentions into the boundless sword light to see if he could break through the seventh level of the Hengsha Yuantai.

Unexpectedly, there was such a unparalleled sword intention on the top of the mountain, which is much stronger than the boundless sword light.

After the seventh level of Hengsha Yuantai, it is almost impossible to condense particles beyond hundreds of millions and reach tens of billions.

It is almost impossible to compress and condense particles with one's own mana.

Only a stronger power can do it.

And a stronger power is often beyond one's control, so after the end of "Under the Sky", Muye didn't know how to practice this strange ability that is like a magical power but not a magical power, like a holy body but not a holy body.

Without the use of luck points, he can only explore it by himself.

Fortunately... it seems to be okay now.

People are growing up.

From Muye, who could only rely on adding points to practice at the beginning, to the current Yuanying stage, he is no longer the same as before.

The danger must be very great.

But Muye is naturally not very afraid of death.

I don't know how long it took.

Until these thousands of unparalleled sword intentions were completely consumed.

Muye felt that his body seemed to have broken through some kind of limit again?

"The eighth level of Hengsha Yuantai..."

Muye opened his eyes, and with himself as the center, it seemed to cover the entire Ten Sacred Mountains. Under the light, it seemed to have become a brand new world.

The hundreds of billions of Hengsha particles in his body seemed to fill this new world, able to control and even change everything.

"The eighth level of spell magic, Hengsha Spirit Realm."

The physical body is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

And this magic power made Muye a little confused.

He stood up slowly. Even though there were still waves of unparalleled sword intent coming at this moment, under his control, before he touched himself, he had already turned into streams of pure energy.

"All things become oneself... Could it be that within the range covered by these particles...any form of attack can not only be invalidated, but can even be absorbed and converted into one's own mana?"

"Could it be that this spell is combined with the talent of existence and non-existence?"

"The higher the number of Hengsha Yuantai is unlocked, the more terrifying this ability feels..."

Muye feels that it is no worse than those holy bodies, and even...

Maybe Hengsha Yuantai is not as good at the beginning, but it seems to be stronger after practicing.

"It doesn't feel like a magical power that mortals can control..."

"Indeed, this thing seems to be given by the ancient god of Zuyuan Star... It's really not simple..."

Muye murmured in a low voice.

His physical body broke through the limit, and he also got this magical power that was almost like Taoism. For some reason, Muye was not very happy.

He looked up at the sky and could easily sense the three divine senses constantly exploring in the vicinity.

Looking at the other side of the Ten Sacred Mountains, Muye saw a group of mountains that were no less impressive than the Ten Sacred Mountains.

The Sword Immortal Sect was located among them.

And this Ten Sacred Mountains was just the front one of the mountains.

"You three have been looking for so long, aren't you a little rude?" Muye looked at the sky, and the three ancestors of the God of Transformation above the clouds slowly spoke.

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Three sounds of gasps came out from the mouths of the three ancestors of the God of Transformation in a very unpresentable way.

"He is not only on the top of the mountain, but also intact and can even sense us..."

"Fellow Daoist, you are not a Nascent Soul cultivator, right?" The three sword bodies turned into sword lights, and finally fell into the void dozens of feet away from Muye, turning into three human figures. The faces of the three people were full of disbelief.

"Of course I am." Muye nodded.

The Tianyan Jue has now been perfected, and he has condensed the Yuanshen Dharma in his body.

But he has not tried to release the Yuanshen Dharma to the world. What kind of divine power is it?

It has always been hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The three ancestors were silent.

"To be able to walk through the Ten Sacred Mountains and reach the top of the mountain for the first time..." the ancestor of the gods in the middle said in a dry tone, "Fellow Taoist is really the first person in my Sword South Region in ten thousand years. He is so talented in swordsmanship. , no more left."

Ashamed, ashamed, it is purely based on two red talents.

Makino said.

Talent in swordsmanship? Sorry not at all.

Like the unparalleled sword intent, I can only control and practice it within my body for a while. If I release it outside, it will probably dissipate.

To put it bluntly, it actually relies on the mutual creation of existence and non-existence to transform these various sword intentions back and forth.

Rather than truly understanding.

"Then your Jiannan Region is a bit inferior." Makino said.

"..." The three ancestors who transformed themselves into gods.

"Fellow Taoist, please enter the Sword Immortal Sect." The three ancestors of the gods felt tired and did not want to say anything. Instead, they looked into the distance and waved their hands in unison to shoot out three sword lights.

The sword light condensed behind the Ten Sacred Mountains, as if some formation had been activated, and a huge light gate suddenly appeared.

Makino looked at the light door and sighed in his heart, but he didn't hesitate too much.

Before leaving, Makino suddenly asked:

"Besides me, how many people came out of the Ten Sacred Mountains safely?"

"Not many, just about ten. But except for fellow Taoists, the rest are all in the first level."

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Under the Jian Mountain surrounded by mountains and rivers, there is a thatched cottage.

And in this originally elegant and quiet thatched cottage, there were bursts of sobbing sounds.

"Okay, okay...you have now realized your own path to swordsmanship, and you will be able to achieve immortality in the future...Why are you crying, little Channiu?"

A soft voice sounded.

"Wuwu...Master...although I have realized the way of sword...but...but this is not what I want..."

"I personally killed Brother Huangtu! I can't accept it...why is this happening..."

"Kill him with your own hands?" The soft voice hesitated, "Really?"

"It's absolutely true... although I don't know why Brother Huangtu is there... why the place that is obviously the birthplace of demons has become a human world... In short... Master, I am so confused..."

"Did you see him die?"

"It should be visible... It's just that after I killed Brother Huangtu, I was besieged by others and cut off a ban on that place. I don't know where his body went..."

After a while.

The thatched cottage was opened.

A graceful figure slowly walked out. The woman was dressed in a green shirt and had long hair like a waterfall. There seemed to be no change in her picturesque appearance.

'Dead...' she muttered.

Suddenly, something moved in her heart, and she waved her hand and struck with a sword light.

The sword light turned into a light curtain in the void.

In the light curtain, two figures shuttled through the cave of the Ten Sacred Mountains.

"Isn't he alive and well? Here he is..." The woman frowned slightly when she saw the figure, "It seems that you used some means to deceive Xiaochan again... ha..."

Suddenly, I saw two figures in the light curtain holding their hands together, stepping into the door and walking into the cave.

Seeing this, the woman's eyes narrowed.

"It's better to die..."

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