Chapter 290:

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These two swordsmen are high above them, and they rushed here as soon as they got out of the gate, just to get things done. However, it is a ranking of Jin Dan's real people. Where is it worth mentioning? What's more, the disciples in the large-scale fairy sects can't even compare them to an outside sect, so how can they say it out?
Therefore, those younger juniors are self-sufficient in their efforts to practice, thinking about when they will pull the sword sword cloud from the fifth place, and they will not even start before the elders. Besides Yun Yun is also a core disciple of the second-class Xianmen. Among his peers, his identity is really not low, and it is impossible to draw him to his own school. In this case, it was just a newspaper report, it just lost face, and it was not very useful.
And ... this time many juniors have sharpened their heads to come to this sword-shaped wood, and they may not have been stimulated by Yun Zheng.
The passionate son smiled slightly: "The two sword lords only spent some time collecting the sword-shaped leaves for the younger generations. If they have been upward like the sword killer, they will not fall behind."
After hearing the words, the two swordsmen looked slightly haggard.
They are also mature people, how can you not see that Yun Yun also stopped halfway and still has the burden on his back? However, those who are in high positions always listen to good words and do not want to be disobedient. Now that affectionate sons give them enough face, they will naturally not say much.
So the three of them saw each other, each using their means, and the speed of climbing was a little faster.
Gradually, the distance with Yun Yan was getting closer.
I don't know if someone behind him has chewed his history. The more he climbs, the more he kills in his chest, and it gradually matches his sword. The whole person sends out a pure intention of killing. The sharpness is like the tip of a needle. The point on the white awn is like a sharp sword. At any time, there is a sense of blood-loving.
His way is relentless killing of Kendo, freezing the seven emotions to stop killing and killing desire.
Seven Love Mo Luo thaws his Seven Love, let him release the magical thoughts, let him draw the magic of the magic land, and temper .
But Yun Yun's firmness of heart, even if the seven emotions Mo Luo magnified the demon in his heart, he can't suppress him forever.
Because Yun Yan seeks the heart of the sword, it is indestructible, and everything is not broken!
As the sword's intentions climbed, the fearless, fearless, and sorrowful mood also gradually emerged.
Yun's breath became colder and harsher.
Xu Ziqing lay on Yun's back and sighed silently.
Brother ...
When the sword of the Three Realms in front of the seventh heavy branch shattered, Yun stood on the broad branch with no wavering face, no waves in his eyes.
There is already a rift in imprisoning his spirit.
As Yun Yan glanced over, there were thousands of invisible swords intended to form behind him, densely packed like a forest.
As soon as he thought, these swords burst out and swept out!
It turns out that there are still many sword-shaped leaves on this heavy branch.
But these sword-shaped leaves are even more scarce. They grow like adult arms and grow on the thicker branches like the same sword.
These sword-shaped leaves are snow-white, just like snow-white sword blades, shimmering with coldness.
They all reveal great power!
Something as immediate as fierce, such as thunder and sword, like Da Ri sword, like Lie Yan sword;
It is soft and smooth, such as Wanshui Jianyi, like Liuyun Jianyi, like Changfeng Jianyi;
There are those who are quiet and strong, such as Gufeng Jianyi, such as Juyan Jianyi, such as Hanbing Jianyi!
There are countless inexplicable and peculiar sword intentions, which can be celestial phenomena, seven emotions, everything, and cannot be listed one by one.
When Yun Zhi stepped on this heavy branch, countless sword-shaped leaves spontaneously detached from the branch, full of these powerful swords condensed into substance, stabbing at him overwhelmingly!
After that, it was the relentless killing of sword-shaped leaves by these sword-shaped leaves.
-In the end, it is only the third realm of Jianyi. Under the killing sword intention that has already reached the fourth realm, it is completely vulnerable.
When Yun Zhi stood still, he could see that the shredded sword-shaped leaves were restored intact in another place, and at this time, he obeyed.
Xu Ziqing whispered, "Brother, can you take it?"
Yun Zheng nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
He said, raising his right arm slightly.
Yun Yan was dressed in white, his robe sleeves bulging, like a wind.
And at the cuffs, there were countless sword-shaped leaves that had already been tamed, flying over and immersed in them.
Within a short while, all the sword-shaped leaves within a few dozen feet disappeared.
At this moment, Yun Zheng looked up and saw the eighth branch.
This heavy branch is only ten feet away from the seventh heavy branch.
Shizhang, even the monk's naked eye, can see clearly.
That's the weight with few leaves.
At the same time, it is also a major part of the formation of the Kowloon Arch.
At that weight, there were no large blankets of dense branches, but only nine bare branches.
Each branch is thicker than the four or five people embracing, and on each branch, there are nine swords that form a substantial meaning--or that the blades are already as thin as cicada wings, and only the powerful swords contained in them are included. Exposed sword-shaped leaves.
Countless times stronger than all the blades I've seen before.
Yun Yan's gaze was particularly focused at this time.
Xu Ziqing looked down and saw a very strange thing.
The size of a human head is iron ash, shaped like a wheel, and concave outside.
It looks very ugly, but the faint radiance makes people seem to see a master of Kendo, who is practicing a mysterious and mysterious thing every moment. That seems to be a sword move, and it's just a mood, it seems to be illusory, and it seems to be extremely real.
Those trajectories seem to show some strange truth, but the truth is not imposed on people, but a very pure idea.
Xu Ziqing's pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart began to beat suddenly.
This thing is bound to have a wonderful effect on my brother!
And Yun Yan also spoke at this time, saying four words.
"Kondo fruit."
Sword-shaped wood, the most important thing in kendo, is born from the blood of countless sword repairs, condensing the essence of countless sword repair ideas.
Every 100,000 years, nine Kendo fruits can be produced.
Anyone who can get the fruits of kendo can get extraordinary benefits from it.
Among them is the Word.
Yun Zheng didn't hesitate. When he recognized the fruits of Kendo, he immediately flew up and rushed to the eighth branch!
At the same time, three more figures came flying behind him, but in a blink of an eye, it was only a few feet away from him!
Their actions are silent, but I don't know why, on this seventh branch, although all the true elements are still imprisoned, the exhaustion of their body has disappeared at this moment.
Xu Ziqing didn't know that the more he went up, the more dangerous it was.
He didn't notice anyone following, and didn't rush back, but he also made a move.
All the aura left in the blood was released by him.
"Rong Jin, protect my entire back!"
Suddenly, the bloodthirsty monster vine, which had only been wrapped around him, was divided into dozens at a time. These vines were not as thick as when hunting, but thin and tough, as if woven into a net, Xu Ziqing The whole person was firmly covered.
Xu Ziqing noticed that the light around her body was slightly dim, and her heart was slightly loose.
Although many sword repairs are bright and light, he can't be unguarded.
In a situation where everyone's true elements can't act rashly, Rong Jin's hardness will not change.
It protected his back, that is, his brother's back.
At least ... let the brothers not have much worries.
The kendo fruit must be obtained by my brother!
When Yun Mi reached the eighth branch, he did not hesitate to point out a finger,
Suddenly, an extremely powerful and pure killing sword spewed out, and stabbed to the nearest Kendo fruit!
Unsurprisingly, the nine sword-shaped leaves around the Kendo fruit immediately turned into a sword array, entangled with that sword intention.
If you want to get the fruit of Kendo, you must completely surrender the sword array!
Yun Zheng is not afraid of this, and the sword array is not too great in the eyes of the people who are in the four perfect realms of Jianyi.
Therefore, after a few breaths, the sword array shattered, and the sword intention went straight to the fruit of Kendo!
At this moment, there was a sound of wind from behind Yun Yan.
The wind was extremely mild, and there was even a slight murderousness in it.
But it was this trace of murderousness that leaked the traces of the people behind him.
Yun Kun, who practiced the merciless killing of Kendo, was most keen on murder.
Whoever, whatever, and whenever.
As long as he is murderous, he cannot be easily concealed.
Almost at the same moment, Yun Zheng didn't look back, but he already played a ten percent sword intention with his backhand!
He can't keep his hands, because the people who can climb up to the eighth branch are all masters of Jianyi's fourth realm.
If he had the slightest hesitation, then it would be his body!
Yun Yan's idea is really good.
The sword intention released by him immediately collided with the sword intention behind him. The violent air flow caused by it even forced him to go backwards and reduce the impact.
Then, his body dangled slightly, and he turned away.
The man who released Jianyi and attacked him from behind was a handsome young man with silver hair.
The young man was haunted by a seemingly absent-minded spirit, and his kendo also contained his fierce Taoism.
Needless to say, he is a decisive hero!
At the same time, Xu Ziqing also met the silver-haired young man.
The horror that emanated from the young man had only been seen on his brothers-but he had never faced it like this.
The brother will slowly release the pressure and let him adapt, but this silver-haired young man only wants to destroy him with the brother!
This made him suddenly suffocated.
The silver-haired young man was standing still at this time, but there were two more by his side.
One stood side by side with the other, but the other was faintly several feet apart.
One is a companion, the other ... unknown.
After Xu Ziqing saw these three people clearly, his heart gradually sank.
There was only one brother, but three enemies.
Yes, even the one who doesn't seem to be close to the other two is not standing in the same position as them.
Obviously, the silver-haired young man really regarded his brother as an enemy.
Well, at least, the other person will not be a friend.