Celestial

However, at this time, the elder Tian Quanfeng closed his eyes, but fell into the practice in this thick and sly spirit.

Between breathing, the dark black air was like two long dragons, and was sucked into the nose, but the face of Elder Tianquanfeng remained unchanged, and he remained calm.

Moreover, after the black gas was inhaled, the elder Tianquanfeng sounded the sound of a violent sword, as if in his body, an extremely powerful sword was brewing...

This madness and yin rushed up and did not cause any negative effects at all. Instead, it made the sword, stronger and stronger, with a sense of perseverance and perseverance.

Purifying oneself with filthy qi such as Yin Qi Gui Qi, this is the practice technique of Tianquanfeng passed down from generation to generation.

Introduce these yin and ghost spirits that can be called poison to the monk, instill themselves, as a whetstone, constantly hone his sword.

In this kind of uninterrupted scrubbing, his own sword intention is constantly being polished, and the hardened day is stronger than the day.

At first, the yinqi gas used in the beginning was not too powerful, but as the cultivation practice gradually improved, the acceptable yinqi gas began to increase.

In the realm of Elder Tianquanfeng, it is already possible to sit in the tower all the year round, and practice in this place where Jianzong has the most qi.

But for Jianxiu, this kind of cultivation method is too cruel.

For human beings, when the yin and ghost spirits are directly infused into the body, it is like encountering Wan Jian wearing it. The kind of pain that ordinary people simply cannot bear.

Not to mention, in the early days of spiritual practice, this pain must last at least for a day and night, and later, it will gradually increase with the enhancement of spiritual practice.

To such fighting powers as Elder Quan Feng today, they have been directly in the nine-story demon tower all year round, and will not go out when they are idle.

It is difficult for anyone to accept the pain and perseverance required.

In addition, there is never a shortage of powerful exercises in Wen Jianzong. Although the power is slightly insufficient, it is not necessarily worse than this practice method compared to other aspects.

Therefore, even in the Heavenly Power Peak where this technique has been passed down from generation to generation, few people will choose this rigorous practice method.

However, giving is always rewarding. Once you choose this method of spiritual practice, your own combat power is bound to be powerful and abnormal.

For example, Elder Tian Quanfeng, among the elders who asked Jianzong, although cultivation is not always the strongest, but because of this extreme cultivation method, that combat power has always been in the top rank...

In Wen Jianzong, he is also responsible for suppressing the nine-tier town demon.

Asked among the twelve peaks of Jianzong, in addition to being in charge of the religion, the Heavenly Penalty Peak, which is in charge of the punishment on the surface, is the most powerful, but everyone with a clear eye knows that in fact this elder Tianquanfeng, who can’t stay away, has a higher status .

Elders or disciples, usually do not dare to disturb the cleanliness of Tian Quanfeng.

Except today...

"laugh!"

A crisp sword song sounded out of thin air, just like Jin Ge symphony, passing through clouds and cracking stones, approaching quickly from far and near.

The whole Tianquan Peak was awakened by the sudden sound of the sword.

Whether it was the guardian disciple at the bottom of the mountain or the core disciple in the process of cultivation, at this time, all of them were surprised and looked up in the direction of the sword.

I saw a golden sword spirit, leaving a long track behind him, coming from the cloud.

From a distance, it looks like a golden meteor. As it rises into the sky, the golden light shines through the half of the sky, and a powerful power is overwhelming and diffuses out.

With the golden light shining, I saw the ghostly ghost spirit gathered at the peak of Tianquan Peak, as if the first snow met the sun and quickly melted under the golden light.

But half a minute before and after, directly awakened half of the questioning Jianzong.

Elder Tian Quanfeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked up in the direction where the golden sword qi flew. A rare expression of anger appeared on the expressionless face.

"You ungrateful animal!"

When the words fell, I saw all kinds of filthy odors that had been covering the elders of Tian Quanfeng together quickly.

After a while, a little sword with black gas condensation formed.

There are countless grudges on the sword body, which are constantly emerging, and there is a scream of roaring in the air, as if all the ghosts are roaring.

As soon as this black sword qi appeared in the air, a large black mist filled the surroundings. In the black mist, thousands of ghosts were loomingly condensed, just like a ghost in the black mist, and the cry of horror spread all over. world.

As the black sword gas fell, the black mist ghost moved with it, like a dark wave, rushing towards the golden sword gas.

boom!

An earth-shattering voice resounded through the world, one gold and one black, one sacred and one sacred, two distinct sword qi, entangled with each other...

All of a sudden, a wave of terror, as the two swords meet, swept the Quartet, the towers and pavilions in the Heavenly Power Peak all collapsed.

A disciple had to escape from their respective places, all looking up, looking at the scene in horror.

At this time, someone suddenly noticed that, at some point, an extra figure appeared on the heavily guarded Heavenly Power Peak.

Soon, someone recognized it and was a little surprised...

"Lin, Lin Fei? Didn't he leave long ago? How could he come back?"

"He came back a few days ago, Brother Wang, you haven't known for too long..." Someone explained next to me, but when looking at Lin Fei, he was a little puzzled: "How come he came here?"

"No, look at that golden qi, is it the one Lin Fei used to..."

Suddenly, someone seemed to find something at once, pointing at the golden sword in the trembling sky, exclaiming.

"How is it possible!" Some people were not convinced: "Master is already promoted to be a real person of the truth, why can Lin Fei fight with Master."

"But, but..." The disciple who recognized the golden sword spirit hesitated: "That was indeed like Lin Fei's method at that time, how could the breath be fake..."

"It was just that Lin Fei was just nourishing..."

During this debate among the disciples, no one found that in a stone room, Tang Tian opened his eyes and looked through the window to the sky.

Seeing that the two sword qi of one gold and one black trembled with each other, the complexion appeared.

But at this time, in the countless light gathered with all kinds of meanings, Lin Fei's steps were light and slow, as if turning a blind eye to the surroundings.

Just follow the steps up the mountain, under the golden and black vision of the sky, continue to walk like a walk.