Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 61: Secret Land

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Since I obtained another fragment of the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram from the ancestor of the Yellow Devil, the things on the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram have long been memorized by Zhao Jiuge, and he has a good understanding of some insights, but In the last volume, the Eight Desolate Sword Array has always been unable to control it because of the lack of flying swords and the lack of a strong mind. Burning Wen Xiao? Said??????. ?r?an?en`

Now that the Eight Desolation Sword is in his hand, he can finally try it out. As for his mind, he is not strong enough because of his cultivation base. Fortunately, he had already swallowed it because he had obtained three Spirit Flower Jade Pills from Luoyun Immortal Mansion. One, so it doesn't have much problem to control now. As for how powerful it can be, that's another reason. At least it can be controlled at present.

After the Bahuang Sword drops blood and recognizes the Lord, he can already control it with his mind. Zhao Jiuge directly releases his spiritual power, urging him in the style of the Bahuang Sword in his mind.

The eight fiery red flying swords floating in front of him immediately burst into dazzling colors, like eight wandering dragons, moving against the wind, squeezing into the void, and constantly circling and dancing under the control of Zhao Jiuge.

The sword is whistling, and the sword light is slightly cool.

The remaining fiery red aura left a piece of shadow in the air. Zhao Jiuge directly used the strongest moves on the Bahuang Sword Picture, and the eight flying swords instantly shuttled and gathered together, exuding a fierce aura.

It’s just that the speed is a bit slow. It took a few breaths and it took a few breaths. It’s really a fight. Everything happens between electric light and flint. There is no time for you to prepare. Obviously, for the actual control of the Bahuang Sword Diagram, Zhao Jiuge It's still relatively unfamiliar, but this doesn't affect anything. Practice makes perfect. Zhao Jiuge has just obtained the Eight Desolate Sword Drawing, just a first try.

As the eight flying swords surrounded in an instant, a terrifying offensive suddenly appeared in the middle. That power Zhao Jiuge can feel that he has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, and I am afraid that they can threaten the reduction of strength. Divine realm.

The center of the explosion not only sent a fierce offensive, but also a fiery fire. The momentum alone was more amazing, but the scene stopped instantly, the aura dissipated, and the eight flying swords slowly fell down. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge's face was pale for a while, and there was still some meaning in his eyes.

Zhao Jiuge stared blankly at the void that just broke out on the offensive. He was a little unbelievable. This picture of the Eight Desolation Swords simply gave him a big surprise. The Eight Desolation Swords with eight spiritual weapons. It's just that the offensive shown just now is too defying, it's a pity that it consumes too much, and his mind is far from enough. To put it bluntly, it is his current strength and cannot be completely controlled.

Zhao Jiuge can’t help thinking, after he reaches the realm of transforming gods, his mind will become stronger, and after he is proficient in the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram, whether the power displayed will be even more amazing. The attempt just now made Zhao Jiuge excited, and at the same time I became more confident.

Even at this moment because of the exhaustion of the mind, my mind is a little dizzy, but it is still difficult to stop Zhao Jiuge's excited expression, his mouth is almost grinning to the root of his ears.

At the beginning, he had such a power. Zhao Jiuge believed that as he became more and more perfect, the future of the Eight Desolation Sword Drawing would bring him even more surprises.

After Zhao Jiuge took back the flying sword, he quickly put it into his body, using his own Nascent Soul to control the fire of the purple origin, and quickly temper the Bahuang Sword. At that time, the longer the temper, the more it bursts out The greater the power.

After doing all this, Zhao Jiuge sat down on the soft grass contentedly, and at the same time couldn’t help feeling a little. It was really God’s will in the dark. If he hadn’t been in the martial art, he would have taken Kill Han In Songcheng's mission, he accidentally obtained the broken picture of the Eight Desolate Sword Diagram, and then obtained the news of the Yellow Devil's ancestor, and finally he would not get it.

Zhao Jiuge lay on the soft grass, looking up at the sky, thinking, practice really is fighting against the sky, fighting against the earth, and fighting against people. Sometimes everything seems to be luck or chance, but that's also fighting for yourself. And here, if I didn't make a flying sword in exchange for Mengong, I wouldn't receive that quest, or I would not go to Ten Thousand Demon Caves if I received the quest without the strength to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Are you okay."

When Zhao Jiuge was in a trance, Tao Wanqing came to her with an expression of concern. Just now I saw Zhao Jiuge trying the Eight Desolate Sword Drawing, but it seemed that he failed in the end. On the contrary, Zhao Jiuge smiled so happy, which made Tao Wanqing was a little worried.

"It's okay, it will be fine after a while, but the strength will grow and be happy again."

Zhao Jiuge supported the grass with one hand, and waved the other hand, looking at Tao Wanqing and said with a smile.

Because Tao Wanqing was sitting next to him, she could smell a scent, which seemed to be the body fragrance from her body. Looking at Tao Wanqing, who was wearing a purple palace dress with a slender body and white skin, Zhao Jiuge was suddenly inexplicable. Breathing became a little quick, and his eyes were staring in a daze, a little confused.

Seeing Tao Wanqing’s coiled blue silk and the white tender neck exposed outside, Zhao Jiuge seemed to have two figures in front of her eyes, a cold face and a spiritual face, the two figures separated and overlapped. Zhao Jiuge sighed faintly in his heart. He originally thought that he could put aside distracting thoughts by practicing hard, but he didn't expect that in the end he still remembered Pei Susu and Lin Banruo.

"It looks good."

Suddenly Tao Wanqing's abusive voice resounded, frightening Zhao Jiuge, and the shadow in front of him slowly dissipated, and the whole person woke up.

Immediately after Zhao Jiuge saw Tao Wanqing’s alluring face, that smile was not a smile, Zhao Jiuge cried out in his heart, after an awkward smile, he said, "Of course it looks good, if you don’t It looks good, how many women in this world dare to say good-looking."

"Oh, people who know you are not so glib, men are getting worse and worse."

Tao Wanqing stretched her tone, raised her brows, but quickly chuckled, and continued to say as soon as she turned, "But you can see if you want to, I don’t lose anything, you can only Look, this is you. There is no such treatment for others, otherwise I would have dug out his eyes."

Tao Wanqing's smile looked a little shuddering to Zhao Jiuge, and he didn't have the guts to keep watching.

"I've been to Xuantian Sword Sect for a while, how is the cultivation level?"

Zhao Jiuge didn't dare to stay too much on this topic, and quickly changed the topic.

"It's okay. Breaking through to the realm of the gods, there are too many things that need to be consolidated. I am not in a hurry. Everything is done slowly. Waiting for it to happen. I believe that it will not be long before you can accumulate and throw you farther and farther. ."

Tao Wanqing gave Zhao Jiuge a look at all kinds of amorous feelings, and obviously saw Zhao Jiuge's purpose of changing the subject, but he did not continue to entangle too much. After all, she was very happy when it came to cultivation. What can make you happy than your own strength growing day by day?

"Practice hard, I'm still waiting to hold your thighs for you later." Zhao Jiuge grinned. The higher Tao Wanqing's cultivation level is, it is naturally good for him. Looking at Tao Wanqing's understanding and aptitude, he still wonders There can be one more female sword fairy at the Heavenly Sword Gate.

"By the way, take a good look at the Eight Desolate Swords. I will buy you a flying sword after a while. I believe that with your current cultivation base, it will be more powerful than mine."

Tao Wanqing nodded earnestly. On these business matters, she stopped laughing and chattering. At the same time, she took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge. Even she had to admit that Zhao Jiuge was really good to her, at least nothing. Hidden private.

Then the two exchanged for a while, Zhao Jiuge went back to the house to practice first, and would follow his master to the secret place tomorrow, or else he could continue to comprehend the Eight Desolation Sword Map, but before that, Zhao Jiuge still has More important things to do.

Zhao Jiuge, who was sitting cross-legged, took out a light blue jade bottle. Inside the jade bottle was the bottle containing the spirit flower jade dew pill. There were three spirit flower jade dew pill. Zhao Jiuge swallowed one. , As a gift, there is only the last one left.

Holding the only remaining Linghua Jade Pill, after Zhao Jiuge took a look, he swallowed it without hesitation. After all, no matter how good the treasure is, it is not important to improve his own strength.

Just now, I just tried the strongest moves of the Eight Desolate Swords. Zhao Jiuge can clearly feel that his mind is too exhausted and he can’t hold on. After all, he controls eight flying swords at the same time and has to release them. Offensive, everything is too difficult, so Zhao Jiuge can only pin his hopes on this Linghua Yulu Pill at the moment.

After swallowing the pill, the mouth melts and turns into a faint fragrance flowing in this body, silently nourishing Zhao Jiuge’s spiritual consciousness, and then Zhao Jiuge no longer pays attention to the effect of Linghua Yuludan, but thinks of eight The matter of Huang Jiantu, let Linghua Yuludan exert its medicinal effect.

One day passed quickly. When the next day dawned, Zhao Jiuge opened his dark eyes. The Eight Desolate Sword in his body was still being tempered by the fire of Ziyuan, and Linghua Yuludan The effect of the medicine is still there, nourishing the consciousness, and waiting for the effect of the medicine to be fully realized is not a matter of instant.

I looked around and found that Tao Wanqing didn’t know when she sat cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation. Looking at that attractive face, Zhao Jiuge smiled and shook his head, and then came out of Jiuge Peak. In the Xuantian Temple, his master is still waiting, and today is the day they go to that secret place to get the opportunity.

When he came to the entrance of Xuantian Temple, Zhao Jiuge originally thought he had calculated it early enough, but found that there were dozens of figures standing here, almost all of them were there. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that many people are too excited , It is estimated that it is already waiting here before dawn.

Basically, people were talking in groups at the entrance of Xuantian Temple. After this incident of the Cheng family, the grievances between the inner disciples were obviously relieved, and the cohesion between each other was strengthened. .

The rest of the disciples were waiting at the entrance of the Xuantian Temple, but Zhao Jiuge saw the master Jian Wuxin, the younger sister Sasha, and Elder Xue Qingfeng and another elder talking in the Xuantian Temple.

Zhao Jiuge originally wanted to go in, but after another thought, maybe the master was talking to her senior sister, so he didn't bother to go in. After all, everyone has everyone's own sex.

Today, Zhao Jiuge suddenly doubted the strength of Little Sister. After all, he had never seen the true strength of Sasha in his own impression, and seeing how a few people looked like they were clearly discussing something, but they were not outsiders. Zhao Jiuge didn't think too much, just quietly following the other disciples, waiting outside.