"Yes, I didn't expect you to be able to master this technique. With this foundation, you now have the opportunity to become a truly strong person."
The broken sword made a sound, and the originally faint sound seemed to have waves.
"I would also like to thank my senior for teaching me the [Immortal Sword Body] technique."
Yang Jungui said gratefully.
Whether it is the previous blood energy secret technique or the current "Immortal Sword Body", they are both extremely remarkable inheritances, even the Sword Sect Zongzong Cultivation Technique cannot be compared.
It can be said that Senior Duanjian was not only kind to him in life and death, but also kind in rebuilding.
Duanjian said: "Although I passed down the technique to you, it is your own ability that you can cultivate."
"Practice well. This is a scripture related to the emperor. Only then will you have the capital to compete with the monsters who are the overlords of all realms."
"Emperor, what kind of realm is that?"
Yang Jungui couldn't imagine it, so he asked Duanjian, but Duanjian remained silent.
In the Dantian Qi sea.
Above the tenth spring, a broken sword floats in the air.
A hazy figure loomed above it.
A figure as rich as jade appeared in his pupils.
The figure stood with his hands behind his back. His whole person had an indescribable temperament. His eyes were as bright as stars and as deep as the void.
"God, how are you? Where are you now?"
"Are you still fighting?"
"You left in too hasty back then and failed to deal with some hidden dangers. I'm afraid you didn't expect that the catastrophe of heaven and earth was about to happen again."
The shadow whispered, but unfortunately Yang Jungui didn't hear it.
After a few sounds, the shadow fell silent again.
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Yang Jungui stopped asking any more questions.
Those are still too far away from him at present. The most important thing for him at the moment is to get through the disaster in front of him first.
He stood up, and a crackling sound like exploding beans came from his body. This was a change caused by the substantial improvement of his physical body.
After moving his body a little, Yang Jungui did not go toward the exit, but went deeper.
"Come, come deep."
After he finished practicing the sword body, a voice began to appear in his mind, wanting him to go deeper.
"I, Qingyunzi, fought here with the enemy and was seriously injured. After decades of healing, not only has there been no improvement at all, but now I have reached the point where I can't save my life."
"Of course, I happened to be disturbed by the vision of your boy's cultivation. I can't bear to lose everything I have learned, so I asked the younger generation to go to the depths to talk about it."
In the crypt, the corpse-like figure opened his eyes, and there was a faint look of expectation in his cloudy eyes.
"What kind of physique does this child have? Even I can't recognize it."
"However, he is able to cultivate with the Yinfeng Sword Qi that fills the canyon. His physique is absolutely extraordinary, and he must be a talented person."
"How lucky I am to meet this son at this time!"
………
Yang Jungui walked deeper.
Unexpectedly, one of the two strong sword cultivators who fought against each other back then had been recovering from his injuries deep in the Bone Corrosion Gorge, and now he was on the verge of death.
Qingyunzi.
He had heard that this senior was a casual cultivator, but he had become a pinnacle figure in the martial arts world, and his Four Seasons Sword Intent was even more extraordinary.
I wonder who is the life and death enemy of another senior Qingyunzi? Are you dead or alive now?
I am afraid that no one can remain unmoved by the inheritance of a strong sword cultivator.
And it is said that Qingyunzi reached the top of the mountain and reached the end of the mountain.
"I didn't expect to have such an opportunity."
Yang Jungui is not immune to secularism. If he can obtain this inheritance, it will definitely make his strength even further.
"Since the senior needs to let himself go deeper, it means that his situation is not optimistic."
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The Yin wind sword energy swept over Yang Jungui's body, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
The sword energy that was previously enough to make his flesh and blood fly was now unable to cause any damage.
The foundation of the Immortal Sword Body was laid, and the strength of the physical body was greatly increased. The main reason was that the Yinfeng Sword Qi was refined too much by him, and its power was greatly reduced.
Of course, as we moved forward, the pressure began to increase. First, white marks appeared on the body, and then blood lines appeared.
He had to mobilize the Blood Spirit Sword Yuan, and the power of Qi and blood flowed between the flesh and bones.
After walking for a while, Yang Jungui frowned, feeling the Yin Feng sword energy around him, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.
However, in the face of the oncoming pressure, he did not think deeply.
Suddenly, Yang Jungui didn't know what he thought of, stopped and shouted:
"Senior, the power of this Yin Feng Sword Qi is too strong, junior cannot rush in!"
"Sigh, my situation is not optimistic. I can no longer control my own sword energy."
A sigh came from the depths: "Young descendants, please feel free to move forward. I will use my last breath to suppress it for you."
With that said, the figure began to collect its own scattered power, and at the same time suppressed the power of the crypt's wind eye.
"Thank you, senior."
Yang Jun returned to his senses.
No wonder the Yin Feng Sword Qi in Bone Corrosion Gorge has not diminished at all after so many years.
It turns out that it is not only the reason for the crypt here, but also because there is a source that is constantly overflowing with sword energy.
Sure enough, the power of Yinfeng Sword Qi weakened a lot, but as it got closer and closer, it still made it difficult for him to move.
Finally, Yang Jungui broke into the cave where the crypt was located.
After entering, he was stunned by the situation in the cave. The next moment, he turned around and ran out of the cave without thinking.
Not to mention that there is another corpse in the cave, which may be the enemy of senior Qingyunzi.
After entering the cave, he had already noticed another sword intention.
Two kinds of sword intent permeate the cave, one is like the four seasons of heaven and earth, the spring breeze is drizzle, the summer is fierce, the autumn wind is bleak, and the winter is chilling.
Another sword intent, full of demonic intent and murderous intent, came from Qingyunzi who was speaking.
"Boy, now that you've come in, it's not that easy to leave if you want to."
The figure sneered and stopped suppressing the crypt wind eye.
In an instant, the sound of gold and iron clashing on Yang Jungui's body could be heard endlessly, blood lines spread all over his body, and the strong force of the sinister wind eroded into his body, making his whole body stiff.
At the same time, a suction force came from the figure, causing him to involuntarily go deeper into the cave.
Yang Jungui did not resist and moved forward. The figure was just out of reach of the wind in the cave.
He asked solemnly: "You are not Senior Qingyunzi, who are you?"
"Of course I'm not Qingyunzi, the one who died is." The figure said with a gloomy smile: "I am Master Xueya."
Yang Jungui was shocked in his heart. This was a famous demon demon in Qingzhou, and he was also a sword cultivator.
More than fifty years ago, Master Xue Ya was originally the sect leader of the Blood Refining Sect, a first-rate sect in the Demonic Path.
At that time, he allowed his disciples to do evil, bullied others with his power, and killed the family members of Zhong Qingyun, who was just a pulse-opening warrior at that time.
Who could have imagined that Zhong Qingyun would rise all the way. During the pursuit and counter-pursuit, he first killed the Blood Refining Sect disciple, and then killed all the disciples, deacons and elders sent to hunt him down.
Eventually, the Blood Refining Sect was destroyed.
Master Xueya, the dignified head of a sect, became a loner, making the name of the sect become the name of Zhong Qingyun and Qingyunzi.
Master Xue Ya has disappeared over the years. Unexpectedly, he was severely injured in the battle with Qing Yunzi and hid here.
"What a shame, Qingyunzi, an old man, insisted on having trouble with me, and ended up dying in my hands."
The hoarse and hateful voice of Master Xueya came out: "However, his Four Seasons Sword Intent is indeed extraordinary, especially the two swords of autumn and winter. Over the years, they have continued to destroy my vitality."
"Now we are in a precarious situation."
"Fortunately, God will not stop me."
Master Xue Ya laughed, his voice was as gloomy and unpleasant as a crow crying blood: "When I almost couldn't hold on any longer, I actually sent you here."
"Yeah?"
"Maybe you want me to send you on your way quickly."
Yang Jungui's voice became cold and stern, and although his face was solemn, there was not much panic.
The sword light illuminated the entire cave.
With the Immortal Sword body laid at its foundation, the power of this sword was more than several times that of before.
It is even higher than the strength in the early stage of Tianshan Realm.
The inheritance of a strong sword cultivator is very exciting, but facing such a great opportunity in front of him, Yang Jungui will not lose his due vigilance.
Whether it was his inability to get out of the cave or the difficulty in suppressing the Yin Feng sword energy and allowing him to break into the cave's wind eye during the previous test, it all showed how poor the condition of this strong swordsman was.
To be honest, after the Yinfeng Sword Qi was greatly weakened, he had the sword body with him. With his own strength, he might not be able to reach the deepest point even when he was seriously injured.
This senior sword cultivator should still have the strength of the late Tianshan realm.
Having initially laid the foundation for the Immortal Sword Body, Yang Jungui asked himself that he should now have the combat power to rival the early Tianshan realm.
Regardless of whether there is an accident or not, self-protection should be safe.
Faced with such a great opportunity, it is worth a trip to the depths.
Who would have thought that such a good thing would really happen? An accident would really happen.
clang!
The sharp sword light collided with the withered gray-white palm. The sharp and cold sword energy not only failed to cut open the palm, but was pushed backwards by a strong force.
"Boy, if you dare to attack me, I have to admire your courage."
Master Xue Ya's zombie-like face curved with sarcasm, and then turned into a sinister look: "But even in this state, crushing you to death is no more difficult than crushing an ant. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful momentum burst out from his body, as if a mountain was pressing down out of thin air, and the storm in the cave faintly subsided.
Feeling the suffocating pressure, Yang Jungui looked calm and remembered the strange feeling he had when walking in the Yin Feng Sword Qi.
The next moment, his sword came out according to the feeling in his heart.
Hoo ho ho!
This sword actually triggered the power of Yinfeng Sword Qi, and the sword Qi carried the power of Yinfeng Sword Qi and slashed towards Master Xue Ya.
