Chapter 342: Wan Jian Zhenjun

A punch blows a big hole in the mountain. Is this still human?
Heavy ground guide is just like this!
赞 Azanming was stunned.
He heard that there is a heaven in the martial arts realm of Hua Kingdom. He can control the power of heaven and earth. Half-human and half-immortal exist in general. Does Ye Tian surpass the martial arts realm and enter the legendary heaven?
I am young and immortal. It is hard to believe.
He was so jealous that he was extremely eager for Ye Tian, ​​a powerful force to destroy the world.
If time can come again, he will definitely not practice Nanyang Descending and make himself no one else, but instead he will learn martial arts in China.
Ye Yetian put away the iron fist, put the dust in front of his mouth, and the corner of his mouth was with a faint smile.
The punch of him was not just as simple as blasting a cave in the mountain. The crushed stones were exploded into powder. The shock of the punches made the walls of the cave like mirrors, as if they were cut by hand.
Qi Jinsha's Qi is the heaviest killing. He absorbed the massive amount of refining Jinsha, and the five elements of Dan Tian's Qi were partial gold, so his fist was clearly the thousands of swords that exploded, cutting iron like mud, not to mention cutting rocks.
"The second realm of Wuji Shenquan is finally complete. After opening the mountain and breaking the stone, my next step is to seek the power of overturning the river. One step at a time, one day I will reach the height of the previous life." Ye Tian thought in his heart Now, I have more confidence in myself.
Suddenly, a strong aura spewed out of the cave, such as the spring breeze blowing, refreshing.
"So rich and powerful. It seems that here is the sword fairy cave." Ye Tian suddenly burst into joy, stepping in.
At this moment, the old man from Azanming ran and ran and chased him up, slapping his fart in a sincere and horrifying way: "The immortal master has unparalleled magic power, and the world is invincible. The old age is really an eye-opener. I don't know what the magic master learned, so powerful?"
"Did I let you in?" Ye Tian suddenly looked cold.
"Ah ..., this?" A Zanming ate a big cricket, his face black and white for a while, and a long sigh, he was about to withdraw from the cave.
Ye Yetian said suddenly again: "Hey, forget it, come in! There should be an exit here, you can go straight out! But you must keep a secret after going out, otherwise I will definitely cut your head off the neck."
After all, he could find Azanming's contribution to the sword fairy's collection, and let him go.
Although Ye Yetian has killed countless people, it is by no means a killer who does not blink. People like Azanming who are kind to him and have no threats, he will stay alive.
"Immortal Master, you can rest assured that old age must be tight-lipped." A Zanming, like a pardon, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
Ye Yetian ignored him and went straight into the cave.
A Zanming followed closely, like a loyal old servant, and followed every step.
The space here is larger than Ye Tian imagined, just like a hotel lobby, enough to hold a thousand people for meetings.
The dome of Minshan Cave is inlaid with no less than a hundred night pearls, each of which is larger than a goose egg, like a high-power light bulb, lighting up the cave like daylight.
这些 These superb night pearls alone are priceless treasures.
I saw that there was a person sitting cross-legged on the stone platform in the middle of the cave, in a white robe, with white hair and hair, as if practicing some kind of exercises, motionless.
As I walked closer, A Zanming scared a and fell to the ground, as if he saw a ghost, almost frightened.
"Sword Fairy, Sword Fairy is alive. Oh my god, he is still alive. Let's run."
All he saw in the eyes of the man on the stone platform was not the corpse he had imagined, or a dead bone left in vain, but it looked just like a real person. His skin was shiny and shiny, full of elasticity, his eyes were open, and he looked radiant Yiyi.
"Run? Why run?" Ye Tian sneered, "Mo said that his soul is long gone, even if he is alive, why should I be afraid?"
He walked near Shitai while he was talking, and stood in front of Jianxian.
"Yes, the immortal master's magic power is boundless, this sword fairy must not be an opponent." A Zanming said a little awkwardly. He is an old man with a dignified mind, who can't even compare to a young man, and can't help feeling a little ashamed, even though the young man is far superior to him in terms of strength.
"What, Xianshi, is this man really dead?" Azanming asked modestly.
"Do you think it would be a living person without breathing and heartbeat?"
I heard Ye Tian say so, and Azanming really found it nasty. Although this person is vivid and energetic, but without breathing and heartbeat, he must be a dead person. It seemed as if it had just died, but a layer of dust had fallen on the body, and it seemed to have died a long time.
奇怪 "Strange, everyone is dead. Why does it look alive? There is no sign of decay?"
"Because he is an immortalist! Congenital body. Reborn, can die without stiff, stiff without rot."
Ye Yetian suddenly felt a little emotional.
Xiantiandixian, who has been planted for thousands of years, can still fall in the long river of time.
"Cultivation of immortals? What do you mean? That immortal teacher, do you mean ...?"
"You have too many questions. Find out for yourself, I won't give it away."
Ye Ye ordered a guest order.
赞 Azammin closed the box immediately, but did not leave, but symbolically looked around, as if looking for a mouth. Suddenly, his gaze was condensed, and he found a pond not far away, and the sound of gurgling water came out. There are many flowers and plants around the pond, and there is a tree growing in the middle of the pond. This tree is very strange. . There were also several fruits on the tree, which were wrapped like lightning cocoons. With curiosity, he went to look.
But Ye Tian looked up at Shitai. A layer of dust fell on the stone platform, and he faintly found the words inscribed on it. He flicked his sleeves, rolled up a gust of wind, swept the dust on the stone platform, and it really showed a piece of text.
"What I have learned in my life is in this sword technique, and those who have fate can get it. Take it as much as possible, and hope to leave a whole body in the poor."
Ye Yetian almost laughed, this sword fairy is really very prescient, expect this day.
The following is the swordsmanship. The swordsmanship is called Wan Wan Jue, and the final signature is Wan Jian Zhenjun.
It seems that Wan Jian Zhenjun is the title of this person.
He repaired his own flying sword, and there were ninety-nine small swords, worthy of the title of Wan Jian Zhenjun.
Swords of Dixian, pointing directly at Dixian Avenue, spreading them together will surely cause madness in martial arts.
However, Ye Tian didn't take his mind too much, but his previous life was powerful, how could the earth fairy swordsman get into his eyes. He glanced over and found ten improvements in Wan Jian Jue, pointing directly at Jindan Avenue. Even if he carefully considered it, it would not be too difficult for an ordinary earth fairy swordsmanship to point directly to the Avenue of the Gods. ...

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