Perceiving that domineering vitality of heaven and earth is still pouring in, his face changed slightly, and he drank softly: "Quit!"
An invisible energy erupted from all over him!
The vitality of the world gathered around was instantly blasted away!
Afterwards, he directly grabbed Lu Yueshan's right hand, the holy yuan surged, and the heaven and earth yuan pressure system escaped from Lu Yueshan's arm.
Ten seconds later.
Lu Yueshan had a pained expression on his face, pale and said, "Thank you, Holy Lord!"
"The bones of your right hand are cracked, and the four sacred veins are ruptured. It hasn't been possible to recover after a decade or so."
The Eastern Desolate Lord’s face was gloomy: "Why is this? Have you got something wrong with your cultivation?"
"No! It's absolutely impossible!"
Lu Yueshan shook his head very resolutely, and immediately his face was ugly: "Could it be that this kid Su Zhan deliberately engaged in a fake Wanxiangyuan swordsmanship to deceive us?"
"This is impossible."
The Eastern Desolate Holy Master said affirmatively: "Although Su Zhan is a bit irritating, he is not the kind of conspiracy villain who wants to be cautious. On the contrary, I even think he has no intentions and does everything with his heart!
Moreover, if he gives us a fake, what benefit can he get?
It will cause trouble instead!
The swordsmanship he gave should be true! "
"it is true?"
Lu Yueshan wondered: "Then why am I—"
"You should be too weak physically."
"I am physically weak?"
Lu Yue Mountain is unbelievable.
The Holy Master of the Eastern Desolation sighed: "In other words, compared to Su Zhan, your physical body, holy veins, bones and flesh are very weak, so you can't carry the infusion of the vitality of heaven and earth. If I am not here, you are afraid that you will not die at this time. Serious injuries are hard to heal!"
"That said, isn't this Wanxiangyuan Swordsmanship that only Su Zhan can cultivate?"
Lu Yueshan looked depressed: "Other people's cultivation is seeking death?"
"It's almost what it means!"
As the Eastern Desolate Holy Master said, he wiped his forehead with cold sweat with some fear.
Fortunately, he didn't directly practice Wanxiangyuan Swordsmanship, otherwise, based on his cultivation, he would definitely understand it faster than Lu Yueshan.
At that time, no one else has the strength to save him, so wouldn't he wait to die? !
What a risk!
The Holy Master of the Eastern Desolation trembled in his heart, seeing the ecstatic insights of others below, he quickly said: "Everyone! Wanxiangyuan Swordsmanship requires a very high physical body!
If you don't want to be like Elder Lu and almost burst into death, stop quickly!
From now on, I will seal up Wanxiangyuan Swordsmanship and become our taboo swordsmanship in the Holy Land of the Eastern Wilderness!
Unless the body and veins, you can't cultivate! "
This statement came out.
The saint kings below were all startled, one by one stood up from the ground, cold sweat on their foreheads.
"Practicing Wanxiangyuan Swordsmanship will explode and die?"
"Fuck! Wasn't I looking for death just now?"
"Good risk! Fortunately, I am relatively stupid, and I have not succeeded in enlightenment, otherwise, even if I am not dead, I will be injured like Elder Lu!"
"Only the divine body and the veins can be cultivated...this is so special!
Might as well be sealed forever! "
...
One after another, both fearful and unwilling voices sounded.
The holy lord of the Eastern Desolation looked at those holy kings, suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, without saying a word, his body turned into sword light and left!
Holy Land of the Eastern Wilderness.
On the top of a mountain pierced into the sky, in a cave.
Qiu Jian held a roll of jade slips in his hand with a smile on his face.
"Brother Su is really good to me, he actually asked me to modify this swordsmanship. It seems that he is also the one who recognizes my kendo talent haha!
It's a pity that in order to stabilize my realm, I kept retreating and missed my goodbye to Brother Su, alas!
Hope he can be safe all the way-eh?
who! "
Before the words were finished, Qiu Jian's expression changed when he sensed that the mountain guard formation was violently pierced, and he hurriedly got up to see what happened.
Before he took a few steps, the Holy Lord of the Eastern Desolation appeared in front of him.
"Master! Why are you here!"
"Where is Wanxiangyuan swordsmanship?!"
When the Eastern Desolation Holy Master saw Qiu Jian and found that he was okay, he was relieved and asked immediately.
Qiu Jian handed out the jade slip in his hand: "Here."
The Holy Master of the Eastern Desolation directly grabbed the jade slip, and the Holy Yuan surged.
"boom!"
Jade is simplified to crush!
"Master, what are you doing!"
Qiu Jian was dumbfounded!
I just finished my retreat. I want to practice this sword technique that is said to be stronger than the Wuming Dao Sword. Master, you come here and ruin it without a word. What the is it?
Do you even start to be jealous of the talent of your disciple, Master?
Qiu Jian was looking dumbfounded, but the Eastern Desolate Lord said with a grim expression: "This sword technique requires a divine body and veins to cultivate, otherwise, it will burst and die!"
"what!"
Qiu Jian was startled, his face paled in fright, and he stammered a little: "Blast, burst into death?!"
"Yes, that's why I was anxious to stop you!"
The Eastern Desolation Holy Master nodded and said: "But this is not that Su Zhan deliberately harmed us. It should just be that he didn't think much about the difference between us and him. He treats us as abnormal like him!
Of course he can practice this kind of swordsmanship, but for us, this is not a swordsmanship!
It's suicide! "
Suicide method!
Qiu Jian raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Fortunately, the master came quickly.
If this is slow, wouldn't I be over?
anyway.
I must pay more attention in the future. Brother Su's exercises, swordsmanship, secret techniques, body techniques, divine refining techniques, etc... even if he cultivates for me, I must be cautious!
Otherwise, I'm afraid I don't understand how I died!
Qiu Jian secretly said in his heart. Immediately, he remembered something and quickly said: "Master, do you think Brother Su will pass the Wanxiangyuan sword technique to other holy places?"
"Other sacred places...I don't know anything else, but Xuantian Holy Land, he will definitely teach it!"
The Eastern Desolate Holy Master said: "Furthermore, Su Zhan doesn’t seem to mind other people cultivating his swordsmanship at all. If this really allows him to spread the Wanxiangyuan Sword Technique to the Holy Land of Eastern Desolation...
Qiu Jian said in horror: "Isn't that the same as the Blood Demon Cult? It's destroyed everywhere!"
"No! More terrifying than Blood Demon Cult!"
The Eastern Desolate Sage Master looked extremely solemn: "The Wanxiangyuan Swordsmanship, only the Saint King at the top level of the Eastern Desolation Region has this ability to comprehend cultivation. If these Saint Kings have an accident, we are basically over in the Eastern Desolation Region!
It sounds alarmist, but if it happens, the consequences are unimaginable!
You practice hard, I will send someone—no! That's too slow!
I want to go to the Xuantian Holy Land in person and tell the matter to the Holy Master Xuantian and Su Zhan! "
After speaking, the Eastern Desolate Lord didn't dare to stay for a moment, his body left like a sword of light!
...
at this time.
Su Zhan also just returned to Xuantian Holy Land.
He didn't go back to Zhan Tianfeng directly, but went to Tang Wujian Cave Mansion first.
"Master is obsessed with kendo, he will be very happy when he learns that I get the nameless sword!
If I tell him again, my Wanxiangyuan Sword Skill is much more powerful than the Wuming Dao Sword!
And teach him this set of swordsmanship on the spot, then he..."
A smile appeared on Su Zhan's face, with a slight expectation: "He will be happy to go to heaven!"
