Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

The sword energy blossoms and the flowers rush into the bullfight, and the spring energy breaks through the formation clouds!

On the opposite cliff by the river, the chain shook violently, just like the earthquake shaking the mountain. During the collision, there was a loud roar and a clanging sound!

At this moment, everyone standing by the cliff was stunned and their expressions changed.

Ye Chong frowned, and his heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, because at that moment, the pressure of Qi and blood on Wu Kui Stone exploded to an unimaginable level.

what happened

The young man in green wore a sword and climbed onto the chain, walking towards Wu Kuishi. Could it be that he was looking for death and released his mind to stimulate Wu Kuishi?

But even if the young man used his mind to stimulate Wu Kuishi, his pure and refined mind would be wiped out in an instant in front of Wu Kuishi's qi and blood as blazing as the sun!

How could it be worthy of causing such a terrifying raging fire of energy and blood!

Zhong Shunchao raised his hand and grabbed the black iron bow behind his back, his face was filled with concentration. Qi, blood and smoke burst out from the Wukui stone and rushed into the sky. In one day, they dispersed the white clouds in spring and let the clouds turn into white. Make the color of Qi and blood.

The coercion of Qi and blood swept forward, the chains trembled violently, and the rushing river below was suddenly pushed down by a foot high to the surface of the water!

Ye Wenxi looked deeply at the young man in green who stepped on the chain, with a virtuous smile still on his face, and the curiosity deep in his pupils became more and more intense.

What exactly caused it?

Such sword energy was naturally not issued by the young man. Could it be... the young man's sword?

The gift from the Lord of the Sixth Mountain, the sword Mochi containing the Little Holy Order

Or... the tattered bamboo sword that the boy often hung on his waist?

Buzz buzz...

The third-grade sword Xiao Zhongshan hidden in the scabbard at Ye Wenxi's waist seemed to be trembling involuntarily at this moment.

Xiao Chong Shan is one of General Ye's two swords. The other one is Man Jiang Hong, which is still at General Ye's side, resisting and killing the enemy on the Canglang River battlefield.

Xiao Chongshan gave it to her, and she has been raising swords since she was a child. He is undoubtedly full of hope for her, hoping that she can one day take charge of Xiao Chongshan's sword energy.

Ye Wenxi has been working hard for so many years, but today, she felt the excitement of the sword energy in Xiao Chong Mountain.

Where is the sword energy?

On the edge of the cliff, as the pressure of Qi and blood in Wu Kuishi swept across, the Qi and blood in each person's body automatically and involuntarily mobilized to compete.

Faced with such coercion, Ye Wenxi, Ye Chong and Zhong Shunchao did not feel too much pressure.

Lin Zhuifeng and Ye Yinping were both prodigies in body training, so it was naturally not too difficult.

Ninth sister Lin Qingyin felt the pressure was like a mountain. Her physical training was not high and she had just started to use inner alchemy. Her main strength was in spiritual training, but here, her mind did not dare to show up.

Therefore, she could only hold back her blush and retreat again and again, full of grievances and sorrow.

She should have been painting at home, so why should she suffer such grievances here!

However, she was also a little curious at this moment, looking at the chain in the cliff, the An family wearing sword energy and blooming flowers, walking towards the huge strange stone step by step.

I didn’t expect An’s family to be not only great at painting, but also so good at bodybuilding!

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The green clothes are flying, and the sleeves are broken by the air flow.

The moment Anle stepped onto the chain, he actually felt a pressure of energy and blood coming from the chain. The source of the pressure was Wu Kuishi, which was bound by ten thousand locks in the center of the two cliffs.

That kind of energy and blood is unfathomable, as vast as an abyss, and Anle's mind is ready to move, almost wanting to overflow uncontrollably for detection.

But Anle knew very well that once the secular mind was released, what awaited him would be the burning of Wu Kuishi's energy and blood like the bright sun, and his mind might even be burned and severely damaged.

Therefore, Anle suppressed his mind in the sword furnace between his eyebrows and walked slowly step by step.

When Anle took the thirty-sixth step on the chain, he noticed that the green mountain and the ink pool around his waist began to move, seeming to have a strange connection with the Wu Kui Stone.

The sword was trembling, Anle raised his hand, pressed the hilt of the sword with his palm, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, with one step down, the chain suddenly began to shake violently. In Wu Kui Stone, the pressure of energy and blood was like a tidal wave from the vast sea, crashing and releasing.

The energy and blood in Anle's body surged from beneath the skin, and his spiritual bones squeezed out every ounce of strength to face this coercive impact.

The coercion suddenly piled up, like a huge wave pressing down from top to bottom. Anle felt like his whole body was shaking, and the chains under his feet were about to break!

An Le, whose expression suddenly changed, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and tightened his mind even more, using his energy and blood to bear it.

In the second stage of body training, facing such pressure, one is like a lonely boat in the endless deep sea facing huge waves!

That feeling of oppression, suffocation, and despair permeates every inch of flesh and blood in the body, and even the all-pervasive desire wants to penetrate into the soul!

Suddenly, a majestic sword energy burst out from the sword at his waist.

The sword that had been trembling for a long time finally couldn't help but spit out the sword energy.

The ink pool and the green mountains buzzed together, and the sword energy spurted out from the sword. However, to An Le's expectation, this majestic sword energy did not come from the ink pool that contained the Little Holy Order.

It was the inconspicuous tattered bamboo sword given by the old man from the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Zhujian Qingshan faced the impact of Wu Kuishi's energy and blood, perhaps sensing the situation Anle was encountering, and couldn't help but let out a wisp of sword energy.

The sword energy was sharp, bright and brilliant, splitting through the waves and pressure of energy and blood like huge waves in the vast sea. A wisp of sword energy instantly gave birth to thousands of strands, blooming like a flower behind An Le.

Like the pressure of an overturned mountain being blocked, it seeps in bit by bit as the flower of sword energy rotates.

Wu Kuishi's qi and blood blended with the sword qi spreading from the bamboo sword Qingshan, intertwined and fell on Anle's body.

An invisible oppression, or tempered power, baptized every corner of his body.

The skin, muscles, meridians, spiritual bones, organs... the physical body seems to be being tortured bit by bit by the Qingshan sword energy and Wu Kuishi's energy and blood.

This is a far superior method than extracting the demon qi quenching body from the demon quenching jade!

It’s like re-laying the physical foundation for happiness!

Although Anle has the energy curtain of time, and even though he has developed the [Eternal Talent] Taoist fruit, it is undeniable that he only started practicing at the age of eighteen, and his physical body and bones have long been finalized, and he missed the best building experience in childhood. Fundamental opportunity.

Maybe with the Dao Fruit, this influence will be suppressed to an extremely low level, but the influence is still there.

Now, walking on the chain, stepping towards Wu Kuishi, and undergoing the baptism of Wu Kuishi's Qi, blood and Qingshan sword Qi, is a great opportunity for Anle, who can truly match the talents and fruits of the ages.

Anle stood on the chain, his mind moved.

Bless the twenty rays of age energy that you just absorbed into the [Eternal Talent] Tao Fruit.

Then he closed his eyes, his green clothes were flying, and the sword light and energy and blood were constantly washing over his body.

Baptism, transformation, and remodeling are constantly taking place in his body.

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When the energy and blood on Wu Kui Stone rushed into the sky like wolf smoke, exploding into a bloody cloud.

In the huge Lin'an Mansion, many practitioners felt this in their hearts. When they looked up and saw such majestic energy and blood, their complexions changed slightly.

Lin Mansion, Tianbo Waterside Pavilion.

Mrs. Hua, who was chatting with Mrs. Ye, had a sudden look of surprise on her delicate and beautiful face. She looked at each other and looked up together.

"Wu Kuishi moved... unexpectedly bursting with such energy and blood."

Mrs. Ye took a sip of West Lake Longjing, her face showing surprise.

What happened in the martial arts temple?

Mrs. Hua's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly smiled.

It seems that it is not a waste to sell face this time and give the young man a chance to watch Wu Kuishi.

However, how did the young man inspire Wu Kuishi to have such majestic energy?

How can you hold on to such energy and blood?

Mrs. Hua closed her eyes slightly, and the spring breeze blew on her face. The woman's face was like a white jade Guanyin, and an invisible sword intent suddenly rippled in the water pavilion.

The sword in my heart trembled slightly, and I could feel that there was a sword energy that was vast and bright in the distant martial arts temple.

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Qingbo Street, Ancestral Temple.

Zhao Huangting was painting the galloping horse, painting the horse with ink and wash, combining thick ink with wet ink, and incorporating perspective composition, etc. His unique painting style made Zhao Huangting unable to put it down.

Suddenly, his pen suddenly paused, his white hair and long eyebrows moved automatically, he squinted his eyes through the red carved wooden windows of the Ancestral Temple, and saw the pillar of wolf smoke and blood in the sky.

He even felt a touch of sword energy entangled in the blood and smoke.

The old man's face suddenly showed a look of confusion, and then he laughed regardless of his appearance.

"The Qingshan sword energy overflows and protects..."

"What a saying, 'I expected Qingshan to see me this way'!"

The old man smiled until wrinkles piled up at the corners of his eyes, full of traces of time, and his smile gradually faded. He walked to the window, put his wide sleeves behind his back, and looked at the smoke of blood and blood in the sky, reflecting the blazing sun, which was as red as the setting sun.

In his deep eyes, there seems to be images of walking around the world with a sword in the green mountains, recalling the glorious past.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, a smile without regrets when leaving an old friend in the hands of someone worthy of his trust.

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The clanging sound of chains rings endlessly.

At some point, the tempering of the physical body was completed, and the smoke of energy and blood pouring into the sky began to gradually converge, surrounding the strange stone hanging in the middle of the two cliffs.

An Le put his hand on the hilt of the bamboo sword Qingshan, slowly opened his eyes, his green clothes flying, and looked at the strange rocks.

Step by step, start moving forward.

The chain shook violently. He walked on the chain, but it felt like walking on flat ground.

The river under the cliff was flowing rapidly, and the water vapor surged up, soaking Anle's green shirt. Anle kept walking, and finally reached a hundred meters in front of the Wukui Stone.

The energy and blood spreading from the strange stone even enveloped his body, blurring the vision of everyone watching on the cliff.

On the chain, blood was hazy.

Anlan's strange stone.

His heart was beating slightly, but it seemed as if the strange stone was also watching him.

The next moment, the blood mist around the strange stone suddenly changed, and there were vague figures one after another, floating in and around Anle, speaking to each other.

Anle seemed unable to see these figures, and his eyes fell on the Wu Kui stone.

But he saw that Wu Kui's stone was like a mirror, and there was actually a picture of him peacefully practicing the five animals.

However, the five birds practiced by Wu Kuishi were very different from the five birds he practiced!