Chapter 214: The Army Is Approaching, the Taoist Is Riding the Wind, the Fish Is Hooked, Anle Fights the Ten Realms

On the top of the seventh mountain, An Le was thinking a lot. This time he talked to the Holy Master again, which had a great impact on him.

The Holy Master introduced him to many secrets in his words, which opened up his understanding of cultivation. After all, Shang Anle really didn't know that above the most precious treasures were holy weapons, and above the holy weapons there were also ancestral weapons.

Of course, some of the reminders in the Holy Master's words also made Anle wary. After all, the Holy Master had given such obvious guidance, telling him that the world would undergo great changes in the future, and he intercepted a wisp of the true sword spirit of the Heavenly Ancestral Sword, After the great changes in the world, they may become lost to everyone.

It will provoke the top powerhouses above the sky to take action. In fact, if you think about it for a moment, the ancestral sword of the sky can suppress the appearance of swords of the supreme treasure rank in the world and the underworld, which is enough to illustrate the rank of the ancestral sword.

It is definitely a first-class treasure in the world. An Le can even figure out what level of powerful people he provokes.

"The head of the Ancient Immortal Family? And the mysterious Lord of Heaven?"

Anle took a deep breath, thought about it, and felt pressure inexplicably.

The five ancient immortal families in the sky are so powerful. Thousands of years ago, the first emperor Ying Qin unified the world and gathered the fortunes of the world. As a result, he was suppressed by the strong men of the ancient immortal families, and then there was a war to conquer the sky.

The first emperor Ying Qin finally died in battle, because a powerful man from the Immortal Ancient Family took action and suppressed the speed of time between heaven and earth. With a palm, it was like the end of the world, extremely terrifying!

Therefore, when Anle thought about it at the moment, he couldn't help but put himself into that situation.

Anle's face was solemn. Thinking about it, it might not be impossible... At that time, the strong men of the ancient Cangxian family coveted the majestic destiny of the unification of the human world, and wanted to take the power of the Mountain and River Cauldron and the Dragon Vein.

And now he holds in his hand the true spirit of the Heavenly Ancestral Sword...

Anle felt so hot, and he had the urge to let the [Emperor] Dao Fruit spit out the true spirit of the ancestral sword.

His mind sank into the Dao Fruit space, and he felt the majestic Emperor Dao Fruit that shone like stars.

The Emperor Dao Fruit that swallowed the True Spirit of the Ancestral Sword showed no change, no fluctuation at all.

Anle's Yuan Shen floated in the Dao Fruit space. After thinking for a long time, he murmured to himself: "Perhaps, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit must undergo transformation before the true spirit of the Ancestral Sword is swallowed will be revealed?"

There is definitely no problem with this guess, because Anle now has three Tao fruits that can transform.

The three Dao Fruits [Emperor], [Eternal Genius], and [Sword Body] can realize the transformation of Dao Fruit through the accumulation of energy over time and the blessing of some special conditions.

Among them, the conditions for the transformation of the [Emperor] Dao Fruit seem to be related to the recovery of mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers are restored, and the luck is unified... The Dao Fruit absorbs the luck and transforms itself.

Upon thinking of this, Anle suddenly had a clear understanding and plan for the next direction.

"Now I...have perfected the eighth level of body training. Even if I don't use the blessing of time energy, I should be able to suppress some of the ninth level. My combat power has been greatly improved. I just don't know if I can compete with the tenth level. What the teacher has given me That holy realm order seems to require some conditions to be triggered."

Anle Sichen said: "However, the specific triggering conditions are unknown. It must be at least the level of the Tenth Realm. Don't think about it for the time being. According to the teacher, the restoration of the mountains and rivers must be completed before the world changes... "

"It just so happens that while Emperor Yuanmeng is now imprisoned in the Lishan Mausoleum, we can seize this opportunity to see if we can destroy Yuanmeng. Without an extremely powerful double-tenth realm perfectionist like Emperor Yuanmeng, it is The only opportunity to easily destroy Yuan Meng and regain his destiny."

Anle also knew very well that if Emperor Yuanmeng returned, it would mean that Emperor Yuanmeng broke the seal and set foot in the eleventh realm, becoming an extremely rare origin sage in thousands of years. With Emperor Yuanmeng's talent, he would definitely be in the eleventh realm. Not the weak.

therefore……

At that time, it will be very difficult or even impossible to destroy Yuanmeng.

The pressure is still great.

Without thinking about these anymore, Anle continued to move forward along the Daoguo space, tearing apart the barriers between heaven and earth, listening to the sound of the rushing river, and observing the endless flow of time.

The long river flows trickling down, and Anle improves his proficiency in the "Time Observation Method" he created by observing the long river of time, and improves his level of spiritual refining.

His current level of divine refining is at the late stage of the Eighth Realm. The reason why he improved so quickly before was because of the blessing of the original pure energy obtained by killing the King of Jiangling and other people who had reached the Nineth Realm. In fact, there is a little bit of emptiness in the realm. Through contemplation, , you can gradually consolidate the realm of Xu Mansion.

As for the physical training, there is no such worry, because when Wang Yansheng helped Wang Yansheng to forge the sword Changhe, Anle's body was also constantly tempered and strengthened in the sound waves of beating, and underwent a great transformation.

After observing for a day, Anle ended the contemplation, and his spiritual cultivation became much more stable. He even tried to take a picture on the Heart Sword for a long time.

After finishing his practice, Anle returned to the small courtyard placed on the top of the Seventh Mountain.

The familiar small courtyard gave Anle a sense of peace of mind. This was the small courtyard in Lin'an Mansion. It was built directly from the land and moved to the seventh mountain.

Sitting peacefully in the small courtyard, the world is quiet, the years are flowing, and the breeze is not dry.

Without practicing, Anle closed her eyes and slowly felt the rare tranquility.

The impetuous mood calmed down at this moment.

This small courtyard was the first small courtyard he visited after entering Lin'an Mansion. It was in the small courtyard that he truly began to practice and got acquainted with Zhao Huangting.

He transformed and grew here, and the courtyard was a stable place for him in this world.

Here, his mind could settle down and feel peaceful.

The life-and-death battles during this period of time made him a little impetuous, and there was a murderous aura lingering on his body. After staying quietly in the courtyard for two days, Anle washed away the dust on his body and the flashy killing.

The peaceful mood made him less nervous about the challenges and crises he was about to face, and he could face them with a more peaceful mood.

On the third day, Anle got up. He left a space transfer seal on the seventh mountain, cleaned up the weeds in the yard, and watered some flowers. After doing all this, Anle took a step forward, and the void armor covered his body. The silver light was brilliant, and the space fluctuated, like a huge rock thrown into the space, rippling.

The space transfer seal burst out with power, and Anle's figure crashed into the fluctuating space, leaving only a silver light that closed the sky and the earth. When the light dissipated, his figure had disappeared.

On the seventh mountain, there was no one again.

Only the old locust tree was swaying gently, its branches and leaves rustling, quietly guarding the courtyard.

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Wang Yansheng failed to break through the tenth realm, Anle was furious, and Lu Yishan was angry...

In the past two or three days, the news was hard to contain, like a spreading storm, sweeping towards all forces.

Dali Kingdom, the capital.

It was extremely prosperous, with palaces everywhere. In the luxurious palaces, the king Duan Qiankun, wearing a golden robe, sat on the throne, listening to the report of the nine-realm strongmen who were sent to investigate the situation in Jinguan City.

"Wang Yansheng failed to break through the tenth realm? Can you confirm that the news is accurate?"

The king Duan Qiankun narrowed his eyes, revealing an uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

Don't look at the arrogance and confidence he said to Duan Tianyu, the head of the Zhaixing Sect, but in fact, as the new king who has been unable to weaken Lu Yishan's influence in Dali for so long, he knows Lu Yishan's ability too well.

He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Is there a trick?"

The King of Dali suddenly frowned. He knew Lu Yishan's temper too well. He was an old shaman.

"We saw it with our own eyes. We tore open the light curtain of the star map and saw Wang Yansheng kneeling on the ground, covered in blood. The sword that was impacting the realm of the treasure was hit by the shackles of heavenly punishment. The sword light was dim, the aura collapsed, and the treasure was hopeless!"

Although this ninth-level strongman was only in the middle stage of cultivation, he said with great confidence at this moment.

Because he saw it with his own eyes, he was confident. People always believe what they see with their own eyes.

Below, several strong men wrapped in leather coats were obviously from the Yuan Mongolian Empire. The leader was a middle-aged man with hair and beard, and a wild blood, like a wild lion on the grassland. He was burly and carried a first-grade large iron axe on his back. He was broad-shouldered and waisted, his eyes were like lightning, and his momentum was terrifying!

This person is Wo Xuan, one of the three great marshals of Yuan Meng, who is as famous as Tu Lei who fought with An Le in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!

He is also the Yuan Meng envoy who set foot in Dali this time.

There are also several powerful men in the late ninth realm of the Yuan Meng Empire beside Wo Xuan, all wearing leather armor, and each of them has a majestic aura.

Their appearance is naturally to help improve Wo Xuan's momentum, so that Yuan Meng can get enough benefits in this negotiation and cooperation with the Lord of Dali.

The Yuan Meng emperor was imprisoned in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, which had a great impact on the entire Yuan Meng Empire.

Zuo Xiang Boyan gave up the confrontation with Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji and other peerless generals of the Great Zhao on the Canglang River battlefield, and returned to the Yuan Meng Dadu to personally deploy matters.

The Western Liang Kingdom took the initiative to launch an attack and began to break through from the direction of the Yuan Meng Empire. The possessed prince Gu Chenglin attacked the city frantically and massacred several cities under the jurisdiction of the Yuan Meng Empire. As many as hundreds of thousands of people died. Although the people in those cities were originally from the Central Plains, it was a great blow to the prestige of the Yuan Meng Empire.

Although the attack of the Western Liang Kingdom was suppressed, the emergence of such a situation undoubtedly meant that chaos would appear.

At this juncture, Zuo Xiang Boyan personally made a divination, and then Yang Di Wang returned to sit in the Yuan Meng Dadu. The Yuan Meng Iron Cavalry was dispatched again and began to conquer the world. By breaking through the capital, gathering luck, and blessing the Yuan Meng Emperor, the Yuan Meng Emperor could break the seal and return earlier.

The Dali Kingdom became the first target, but the Dali Kingdom was not something that could be broken just by attacking it, because the Dali Kingdom had the Star Picking Sect, which was not a weakling and needed to be taken slowly.

It just so happened that the new ruler of Dali, Duan Qiankun, while joining forces with King Jiangling, also wanted to join forces with the Yuan Meng Empire to launch an attack on Jianchi Palace.

Jianchi Palace...

For the Yuan Meng Empire, the Jianchi Lake controlled by Jianchi Palace is very important. It is a very important strategic treasure land. It would be best if it could be controlled.

Therefore, Wo Xuan, one of the three marshals, personally led the team to the mission.

At this moment, after listening to the report from the ninth realm to the Dali Kingdom's ruler Duan Qiankun, Wo Xuan couldn't help but laugh: "It won't be a trick."

"I know Wang Yansheng. I've dealt with him before. He's a top-notch swordsmith in Jianchi Palace, but... it's impossible to break through the tenth realm."

Grand Marshal Wo Xuan was very confident. Even if the Yuanmeng Empire had the Yuanmeng Emperor's feedback and blessing of refining the power of eight Middle-earth dragon veins, it would be very difficult to give birth to the tenth realm. Wang Yansheng's talent for cultivation was actually very average, and his strength was mainly in his talent for forging. Therefore, he dared to be sure that Wang Yansheng's failure to break through the realm was inevitable.

"In today's era, it is difficult to reach the tenth realm. This is due to the rules. Wang Yansheng is not qualified to change this rule. He even wants to forge a supreme sword... He is indeed the world's number one swordsmith, but that is just because King Yangdi has never cared about this reputation. King Yangdi is also a swordsmith master. He has forged a first-grade sword long ago." Wo Xuan said calmly, and his rough voice resounded and lingered in the palace. The officials of Dali and the king Duan Qiankun who sat in a high position could not help but calm down. "Even a tenth realm strongman like King Yangdi can't forge a supreme sword, so why can Wang Yansheng? If you forge a sword without knowing your own ability, you will only end up in a miserable end." Therefore, Wo Xuan believed the picture described by the nine-realm strongman who reported the situation. Wo Xuan's words also dispelled some doubts in the heart of the king Duan Qiankun. After all, Lu Yishan had a criminal record. This person is unparalleled in wisdom and strategy. People like this who like to play tricks have dirty hearts. "If that's true, it's great news."

The King Duan Qiankun said with a smile, his eyes flickering.

"The old sword saint Peimin is sealed, and Wang Yansheng is one of the pillars of Jianchi Lake, the only remaining nine-level perfection. Although Anle can fight for the nine-level perfection, he is only one person after all. Wang Yansheng is seriously injured, which is a great blow to the momentum of Jianchi Palace. Now is the best time to capture Jianchi Palace and control Jianchi Lake!"

Duan Qiankun said.

Wo Xuan narrowed his eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he also laughed: "The King is right, now Yuanmeng and Dali have joined forces, our goal is the same, that is, to capture Jianchi Palace and divide the treasures passed down by this ten thousand year power."

"I am willing to take action, and my Yuanmeng Empire delegation will naturally not hide anything, and will go all out."

The King of Dali, Duan Qiankun, took a deep breath, his eyes shining.

The Yuan Meng Empire's envoys were definitely not weaklings. Wo Xuan was a strong man who had reached the perfection of the double ninth realm and half a step to the tenth realm, enough to look down on the entire Dali.

In addition, there were many late ninth realms. When this envoy appeared in the palace of the Dali Kingdom, he, the king, felt uneasy.

At this moment, Wo Xuan, the great marshal, took the initiative to ask for help, and he was naturally eager to do so.

Of course, he also knew that joining forces with Yuan Meng was to seek the skin of a tiger. However, after forcing the national teacher Lu Yishan away, Duan Qiankun established Jianchi Palace as a common enemy, which was a good way to divert the attention of Yuan Meng, the fierce tiger.

"If Marshal Wo Xuan is willing to help, that's great. I will also send General Gao He of Dali to lead an army of 50,000 to attack Jinguan City. General Gao He is also a powerful person who has reached the ninth level. Together with Marshal Wo Xuan, the two people who have reached the ninth level will definitely be able to break through Jinguan City and flatten the Jianchi Palace, which is in a low momentum."

"In addition, the head of the Zhaixing Sect will also take action and send ten ninth-level masters to attack together."

The state leader Duan Qiankun said loudly, sitting on the high platform with bright eyes.

Wo Xuan's thick eyebrows could not help but raise, and his heart moved slightly. Duan Qiankun was serious.

Of course, Gao He knew that he was completely different from Duan Yun who died in Jinguan City. He was a truly battle-hardened peerless general. Although he was a little worse than Ye Longsheng, he was not much weaker.

Gao He is one of the foundations of Dali Kingdom. Duan Qiankun is willing to use him. It seems that he really wants to destroy Jianchi Palace.

In addition, the head of Zhaixing Sect also chose to take action. Zhaixing Sect also dispatched ten ninth realm masters!

What a grand show!

Excluding the three ninth realm masters, the number of ninth realm masters attacking Jinguan City this time will even reach nearly thirty!

Dali Kingdom and Zhaixing Sect dispatched more than twenty ninth realm masters, and the Yuanmeng envoys had five ninth realm masters in the late stage. Such a lineup...

Absolutely powerful!

It's serious!

Wo Xuan took a deep look at Duan Qiankun, the ruler of Dali. The changes in the world situation made the ruler of Dali begin to show his ferocity. He even guessed that the ruler would not easily give in to the allocation of Jianchi Lake in the future.

"Your Majesty has been banned, and all the countries have begun to have confidence and courage..."

"I hope that your confidence and courage can continue to be maintained under the trampling of the Yuanmeng iron cavalry."

There was a chill in the depths of Woxuan's eyes.

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Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.

The mountains that had just rained were shrouded in mist, and Taoist temples were dotted in between, with flowing clouds and dazzling brilliance, like blooming exotic flowers.

The Taoist Qingyun sat on the bluestone of the mountain, as if sitting on the clouds, with cranes circling around his body, and the loud crane cries tore through the silence of the deep mountains.

The descendants of the ancient white tiger family, such as Hu Tian and Hu Yue, sat cross-legged in the mountains, breathing the air washed by rain greedily, absorbing the strands of heaven and earth spiritual energy floating in the air, blessing themselves, and improving their cultivation.

Zhenwu Temple was the only way for them to contact the ancient immortal family of Shangcang after Tianmen. Taoist Qingyun told them not to worry, and they had no other way.

Hu Tian's cultivation was not weak, he had reached the ninth realm, but he had no way to deal with Taoist Qingyun. That was a huge gap in realm, so big that it made people despair, because Taoist Qingyun was in the tenth realm.

And he was not the first to enter the tenth realm.

Suddenly, Taoist Qingyun, who was sitting on the bluestone, slowly opened his eyes. There were magical rune symbols flashing in his eyes, interweaving wind and thunder, reflecting the flowing light.

"It's the news sent back by the master of the temple with the immortal technique..."

Taoist Qingyun's face became solemn. The master of Zhenwu Temple was willing to use the immortal technique to send the news. The significance of this news must be extraordinary.

Symbols jumped out from his eyes, flickering and circling around his body. This movement caused Torada and others who were practicing cross-legged practice to open their eyes.

After a long time, the symbols around Taoist Qingyun disappeared, and his eyes returned to calm, but a solemn look emerged from his eyes.

"The First Emperor Ying Qin beheaded an Immortal Lord in the Lishan Mausoleum and took its origin, hoping to use the Immortal Lord's origin to complete the final transformation of Han Bao's body..."

"It's such a big hand, a calculation that spans tens of thousands of years, it's really... shocking."

"Now, the coffin of the First Emperor has been included in the Bamboo Sword Green Mountain. The temple master has sent a message to us to seize the Bamboo Sword Green Mountain, communicate with God, and borrow the power of God to completely destroy the First Emperor Ying Qin before he turns into a drought demon. go."

The Taoist robes are flying in the clear clouds, and the white hair and beard are hunting in the wind.

"The Bamboo Sword Qingshan is now in the hands of Anle... It seems that we need to visit Jinguan City."

Taoist Qingyun couldn't help but smile.

He raised his hand, pinched it gently with his fingers, and his beard and hair flew.

Smiled again: "It just so happens that the hexagram shows that the hexagram of the sword is broken, which is a disaster of blood and light. There will be a catastrophe in Jinguan City, and the Jianchi Palace will be turned into ruins... In this case, let's go with the flow and let nature take its course."

Taoist Qingyun tapped his finger, and invisible waves spread out.

"Junior brother, come out and talk."

The sound wave swept across, and the next moment, among the ancient temples in the deep mountains, there was a fairy spirit entangled and lingering, as if there was a road paving down, the spiritual energy gathered into flowers, paved the road, and dropped from the sky.

There is a young Taoist priest in green clothes on his back, carrying nine peach wood swords. The peach wood swords are of different lengths and are carried behind him like a peacock spreading its tail.

There seems to be a breeze lingering around the young Taoist's body, the halo between his eyebrows is flowing, and his icy muscles and jade bones are like a banished immortal coming to the dust.

"Senior Brother Qingyun."

"Junior Brother Qingfeng."

On the bluestone, Taoist Qingyun stood up, holding a fly whisk, and bowed with his fists.

"The temple master was sealed in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, and the news was spread through immortal magic. Junior Brother Qingfeng, please go and take a trip, and return to Qingshan with the Bamboo Sword..."

Taoist Qingyun said with a smile.

Qingfeng Taoist, who carries nine peach wood swords on his back, has ice muscles and jade bones. He is even more immortal than the descendants of ancient immortal families like Hutian, as if he will become immortal and ascend at any time.

"Okay, leave it to Pindao." Taoist Qingfeng nodded with an elegant expression, and then his eyes swept across, as if there were two sharp sword energy, tearing apart the clouds and mist in the mountains, exposing Hutian Huyue and others And out.

That deep look in his eyes made the hairs on Hutian's hair stand on end, another one from the Tenth Realm!

The foundation of this Zhenwu Temple... is higher than imagined!

However, Hutian was not surprised. After all, Zhenwu Guan controlled Tianmen. Tianmen was a treasure that surpassed the treasure in legend. It was of extremely high rank. Zhenwu Guan was connected with God and supported by God. It was normal for it to have a deep foundation.

"Junior brother, be careful. Although Emperor Yuan Meng and other powerful men are now sealed in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, but... don't underestimate the people of the world."

Taoist Qingyun said softly.

Taoist Qingfeng smiled and said: "Senior brother, it's not like he made a divination. He trusts his divination very much. Moreover, in today's world, Emperor Yuanmeng and his like are banned from Lishan, so we can naturally roam freely."

"Jianchi Palace has been in decline for thousands of years, and now it is on the verge of survival. This trip is a sure thing, and no one can stop it."

"Senior brother, you will be waiting on Qingcheng Mountain for me to return with my bamboo sword."

The words are gone.

The Taoist had already taken advantage of the wind and left.

Only the confident and cold voice is left, lingering among the ancient temples in the mountains, echoing endlessly, shattering the smoke of birds.

Taoist Qingyun pinched his fingers with a kind face.

"Great changes are coming but not yet..."

"Now in this world, the ten realms are at ease."

"Besides, my hexagram images are very stable."

Taoist Qingyun murmured, then looked at Hutian Huyue and other descendants of the ancient immortal family, and said with a smile: "If there are important things in the world, I will contact God. If we have anything to convey, I will tell Yu Pindao ”

Hu Tian, ​​Hu Yue and others couldn't help being overjoyed when they heard this, but they soon came to their senses. It turned out that Taoist Qingyun had always been able to connect with God. The so-called waiting, that the Heavenly Gate would open on its own due to the great changes in the world, was just a shirk. Just words.

Although they were dissatisfied, Hutian Huyue and other descendants of the Immortal Ancient Family dared not speak out.

Taoist Qingyun is naturally very clear about the emotions of these descendants of the Immortal Ancient Family.

But, with his cultivation level, would he care?

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Jinguan City, Jianchi Palace.

Silver rays of light burst out and intertwined, the space movement seal jumped, and An Le's figure walked out of the fluctuating space.

Traveling through the void, returning to Jinguan City from the Seventh Mountain, this is the power of space transfer seal.

Even those who are strong in the ten realms have great risks in traveling through space, and they will not be willing to travel easily. Only practitioners who are good at space can travel through space unscrupulously.

However, there are only a few practitioners in this world who can truly understand the way of space.

After returning to Anle, his mind spread, and he could sense the different auras of the entire Sword Pool Palace. Many disciples were still practicing hard, digesting and understanding the improvement and strengthening of the physical body brought about by the fluctuations of the forged sword.

However, the cultivation of most disciples has been improved at different levels. Anle even sensed that many disciples have modified the Fusion Art of War and integrated their own weapons into their bodies, resulting in a large increase in physical training.

Under Anle's now extremely powerful Eighth Realm Mind Sweeping Perception, among the nearly a thousand disciples in Jianchi Palace, there were about 200 more Fifth Realm disciples, and there were seventy or eighty more Breakthrough Sixth Realm disciples. .

This ratio is definitely not low. Even Anle himself did not expect that it would reach such a level.

After all, Anle itself has also impacted from the five realms to the six realms. Knowing this span is not simple.

"The effect of Fusion Art of War... is so good for the disciples of Jianchi Palace?"

Anle was stunned.

Suddenly, a gust of breeze surged, and Wang Yansheng, who had returned to his old appearance, floated over, landed next to Anle, and said with a smile: "Master, please feel it again."

Anle's mind moved, and he soon understood the reason.

"They are the same as their predecessors...they all choose Yuanshen Forging?"

"Normal practitioners follow the path of spiritual refining and physical training. However, I may have given them a wrong demonstration. Because Yuan Shen is melted, these disciples all choose to use Yuan Shen in the process of modifying the art of war. God's Feeding Sword."

Mr. Wang Yansheng said helplessly with his hands behind his back.

"However, I have been controlling these little guys these days. There is no problem with these little guys' Yuanshen Feeding Swords. Moreover... they have all gone through experience, which is equivalent to integrating the Yuanshen with the weapon master. The weapon master is the Yuanshen. , Yuan Shen is the master of war.”

"This is a brand new way of practice."

Wang Yansheng's eyes were bright and there was a bit of excitement in his tone.

"Young Master has created a new path, which is extremely suitable for sword cultivation!"

"A sword cultivator should have the will to move forward indomitably and have the will to raise his head and be unyielding. The Yuan Shen Fusion Soldier is the reflection and embodiment of the sword cultivator's spirit. Anyone who can make up his mind to let the Yuan Shen feed the sword has the courage to overcome thorns and thorns and awaken the sword cultivator. Heart."

"This path is very suitable, so the disciples can achieve such great improvement in a short period of time."

Wang Yansheng said with a smile.

In the distance, the stars were shining brightly. Lu Yishan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, slowly drove over and said with a smile: "Not only these disciples of Jianchi Palace, but also many swordsmiths in Jianchi Palace also benefited from Master Wang's Yuanshen sword. , and took this path brazenly. Now, with the addition of three new members in the Nine Realms, the overall strength of Jianchi Palace has been greatly improved. "

Lu Yishan is really happy. What could be more happy than wanting to greatly enhance the power and strength of those who support the left?

When An Le heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved. The promise he made to the old sword master was now fulfilled as promised, which naturally made him feel relaxed.

"Furthermore, the most important thing about Fusion Art of War is the choice of weapons. The improvement of good weapons in the Fusion of Arms Art will be more obvious. The most important thing in Jianchi Palace is high-quality swords. Every disciple has a third-grade or above weapon. The Rongbing breakthrough is also one of the reasons for the great leap in cultivation." Wang Yansheng laughed, feeling very happy.

As an old man from Jianchi Palace, he grew up in Jianchi Palace. Watching Jianchi Palace decline day by day, he naturally felt uncomfortable. He worked hard to forge swords, and he also wanted to promote Jianchi Palace. Unfortunately... Relying on swordsmiths may make Jianchi Palace's status higher in the world, but it cannot make Jianchi Palace grow stronger.

Anle and Wang Yansheng walked on the bluestone road of Jianchi Palace together.

Wang Yanshengshuang's hair was flying like a sword, and her whole body was filled with a great spirit and a sense of etherealness. This was the extraordinary spirit that was enhanced after entering the ten realms.

Mastering the ten realms of a great avenue is extraordinary.

Anle did not hesitate to absorb the energy of time from Wang Yansheng. Eight wisps of energy of time floated out. All eight wisps were gray. The smell of hand odor was so bad that Anle felt a little embarrassed.

However, what makes Anle happy is that he has absorbed a ray of golden age energy from the national teacher Lu Yishan, which makes Anle smile happily.

He also knows that golden age energy is rare, and getting even one is extremely rare.

Anle did not observe immediately, but continued to walk around the Jianchi Palace, absorbing the energy of time from many powerful people in the Jianchi Palace, and today's share of sixty-four strands was all accounted for.

By the Jianchi Lake, there is a gentle breeze.

Many disciples sat scattered around the sword bell, practicing the art of military integration, fusing swords, and improving their own aura.

"Senior, what does it feel like to be in the Tenth Realm? I want to learn about it."

Anle looked at Wang Yansheng, his eyes flashed brilliantly, and asked.

When Wang Yansheng heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then saw the fighting spirit in Anle's eyes.

He naturally knew that Anle could suppress and kill a person at the Nine Realm Perfect Level, and he became interested for a while.

"The Ten Realms... Mastering the Great Dao is a brand new field that I have never tried before. It just so happens that I can also experience the power of the Ten Realms."

Wang Yansheng laughed.

"please."

An Le said solemnly, after the words fell, Shengxue's white clothes were directly covered by silver light, he wore Void Armor, and the Overlord Halberd slipped into his hands. As for why he never used the bamboo sword Qingshan, it was because within Qingshan, the First Emperor's coffin was undergoing extraordinary transformation. , Anle will not use it easily.

The overlord's halberd is unparalleled, which is actually very suitable for Anle's current physical strength. In addition, Anle can also use the sword with the halberd. The power is also good, and the combat power is not reduced much.

"war."

Wang Yansheng spoke softly.

The two bodies suddenly appeared like broken mist, and they were already on the Jianchi Lake. Their feet were touching the lake, and the lake water was filled with turbulent ripples.

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, with a wool blanket on his legs, his palms resting on his gauntlets, his eyes soft, watching the battle.

Su Muzhe, Wan Jieliu, City Lord Yu Jie, staff member Yang Kang and other Nine Realm experts sensed the situation one after another and quickly gathered at the lakeside.

City Lord Yu Jie looked at Lu Yishan and saluted: "Mr. Lu, according to the report from the spies, Dali Kingdom has sent 50,000 troops and is approaching."

Hearing this, Lu Yishan glanced at City Lord Yu Jie and smiled: "Don't worry, City Lord Yu, the fish has taken the bait, but the new king is still not bold enough. He wants to break through Jinguan City with 50,000 troops?"

"The city defense formation needs the military force to break it. The military force of 50,000 troops... may not be able to break the city defense formation of Jinguan City, right?" Yu Jie thought for a while and said.

"That is naturally impossible, not to mention that the city defense formation has the blessing of the star map..." Lu Yishan said softly: "It is not difficult to guess that there should be many top-level strongmen coming this time..."

"If you dare to come, leave them all! Time and time again... Jinguan City has been treated as a soft persimmon. I'm really tired of it."

City Lord Yu Jie's eyes flashed coldly.

Of course, Jinguan City was a soft persimmon before, but now Jinguan City is very different.

Let alone Master Wang, who has just reached the Tenth Realm, the three new Ninth Realm masters who have broken through by integrating the Art of War have given him a lot of confidence.

Not to mention the existence of top combat power such as Anle and Lu Yishan.

"Don't worry, treat it with a normal mind. You can't be impatient when fishing. You must wait calmly for the fish to bite. Being too impatient will easily scare the fish away." Lu Yishan tapped his hand guard with his fingers, then looked at Anle and Wang Yansheng who were already fighting on the lake, and said: "Watch this rare battle in a century."

Yu Jie was calm, and his eyes were shining as he looked at Jianchi Lake.

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The lake was filled with powerful blood and qi. The two majestic blood and qi collided with each other like mountains, causing a shocking turbulence. The lake water exploded dozens of feet high, like a wave curtain covering the sky, which was amazing!

Wang Yansheng did not hold back his strength, because he knew that Anle's fighting power was unparalleled, and his physical body was unreasonably strong, with the most perfect physical body in the eight realms!

Wang Yansheng, who had melted into the long river of precious swords in the arm bones of his right arm, seemed to have turned into a sword light.

The breath of the avenue descended, roaring!

The big sleeves fluttered, and the peerless divine arm hidden under the sleeves burst out with sword light. Wang Yansheng flicked his fingers, and the sword energy lingering in the sleeves between the arm bones and flesh suddenly flew out like a swimming fish, surging against the wind, and turned into a roaring sword energy dragon, slashing towards Anle, and the space seemed to be cut open. Every sword energy dragon was extremely terrifying!

There was no sword, but there was a peerless sword light like piercing the bones!

The upside-down sword pool was surging and noisy, and Wang Yansheng stood on it, with flying hair and iron eyes.

Destiny is above, look up.

Jiejie is proud and gets to see the sword immortal!

Now, Wang Yansheng is surrounded by the aura of the sword immortal!

An Le is wearing a void armor, with a brilliant silver light, like a proud bright moon in the dark night, the moonlight is like the sea, holding the treasure Overlord Halberd, the long halberd is lingering with thick blood, and there is also sword energy interwoven on it.

Facing Wang Yansheng's sword that is like a long river leading to the avenue, An Le goes all out, the long halberd is like a sword, and it is handed out suddenly. In an instant, the sword light is brilliant, and the red heart mountains and rivers are like a painting.

The halberd blade of the long halberd actually emits a clanging sword chant, and then countless sword energy explodes, and the blazing light blooms at the starting point of the collision, making countless spectators shed tears in their eyes, which is difficult to contain.

The terrifying oppression swept over, making people's hearts beat, and the uncontrollable blood and qi rolled for it!

An Le slid out on the Jianchi Lake, his feet sticking to the surface of the lake, pulling out the white waves.

With one step, his whole body of Qi and blood surged, like a blood-colored light column rising into the sky, with the roar of an ancient demon tiger, tearing the sky apart. Anle performed the Void Tiger Style Sanshou, with Qi and blood infused all over his body, and hit it brazenly!

The two mountain and river tripods roared out from the dragon crest pillars, circling around his body, mixed in the Void Sanshou, and smashed towards Wang Yansheng.

Wang Yansheng stared, and was a little amazed in his heart. He didn't expect Anle's combat power to be so unmatched in the eighth realm. No wonder he could kill the ninth realm perfection!

"A peerless monster... Even if you step into the tenth realm, facing such a monster, your blood trembles, and you feel depressed and desperate."

Wang Yansheng sighed, raised his right arm, the sword light was like the sun, and the majestic sword energy was like the snow collapsing in the snow mountain, roaring and venting!

A dazzling and gorgeous sword, brazenly sacrificed.

The Great Sword River!

The Most Precious Sword!

The power of the Great Dao, combined with the sword energy of the long river, was like a great river falling and splashing!

Anle was fearless, and the Void Tiger Style Sanshou slapped out, and the two mountain and river tripods roared and intertwined the mountain and river aura, and collided!

Boom!

The lake water was like ripples that kept rising and falling, scattering and hitting the shore, exploding white waves like fog!

On the shore, Lu Yishan did not hesitate to increase his control over the star map to cover the aura of the two people's confrontation.

A moment later, Anle and Wang Yansheng's figures tore through the white waves and fog and slowly walked out.

Wang Yansheng's face was amazed, and there was an incredible look in his eyes. He looked at Anle's eyes with more appreciation and joy.

At this moment, he really admired the old sword saint Pei Min.

The old sword saint... is really good at judging people.

At that time, Anle did not have extraordinary fighting power. Although he had amazing talent, there were still many geniuses who could compete with him. However, the old swordsman was able to make up his mind in an instant and bet the entire Sword Lake on Anle. With such courage, Wang Yansheng had to admit it.

Anle also hid his Void Armor, with vigorous black hair draped over his shoulders, white clothes like snow, and eyes as bright as stars, but his chest was slightly heaving. It was obvious that the superficial confrontation between the two was not as calm as Anle looked.

"Young master's fighting power is extraordinary, unparalleled, and too evil. There is no need for you and me to continue fighting. If we continue to fight, Old Wang and I will not be able to control my power..." Wang Yansheng said with a bitter smile.

After all, he was just a new member of the Tenth Realm. Once Zhijian Changhe made a move, it would be difficult to control his power. If Anle was really hurt, he would feel uneasy.

I don’t insist on happiness, I understand in my heart that there is still a gap between myself and the ten realms.

But this gap... has actually been shortened a lot.

In the underground palace of the First Emperor, although he beheaded the Lord of Hell, the Lord of Hell at that time had already been beaten to death by the hand of Hanba protruding from the coffin. If the Lord of Hell was in his prime state, Anle is afraid that he is in danger of being killed instantly.

However, in this battle, although Anle and Wang Yansheng only collided with two or three moves, Anle also had a simple understanding of his own strength. When encountering the early stages of one disaster and ten realms, he was not without the power to fight back.

Moreover, Anle still has some foundation that has not been used, which is the energy of time that can lead to the long river of time, and the sword of the heart that cuts off a corner of the real long river of time!

Lu Yishan smiled gently, looking at An Le who had returned from the battle with the newly promoted Ten Realm King Yansheng, the admiration in his eyes became more intense.

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This peerless monster makes people feel happy and has unlimited prospects for the future.

Watching the rising and falling breath, it seems that there is some unsatisfactory happiness.

Lu Yishan was extremely considerate and said softly: "The fish has taken the bait. Young Master can have a good time."

As soon as he stepped out of Jianchi Lake, where white waves were exploding, Anle's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the words, and the energy and blood in his body surged and roared again.

The fighting spirit and killing intent are intertwined!

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at the same time.

Outside Jinguan City.

The earth shook, and the army was like an abyss.

The war drums are brilliant, like thunder and fury!

Dark clouds swept in like a tidal wave, and the light was gradually obscured.

Like thousands of swimming fish vying for food, the Dali cavalry suddenly overwhelmed the environment!

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Outside the seventh mountain, there is rain in the sky.

The mountains are steep and misty and rainy.

A Taoist came riding on the wind, with cold eyes and nine peach wood swords on his back, like a peacock spreading its tail.

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