Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

　　 Yang is not easy to stand on the spot, his white robe automatically has no wind, his eyes reveal two golden lights, and he stares at the magic sky.

Mo Tian was startled at first, then became angry and became angry, and said: "Good boy, you have hidden your strength, don't think that you can compete with me like this. When I blow your hard body, you must torture your weak soul. ."

　　 Yang didn't sneer easily, did not answer, and straightly pulled over. The speed was as fast as a thunder that pierced through a dark cloud, hitting the magic sky with a thunderous posture.

　　 There is someone Wang Jian who lends his strength to him, and he is not afraid of anyone in a battle of the same rank.

　　 "The dragon turns into a dragon!"

　　 Motian roared, and behind him was a black, scary and terrifying flood dragon. The fierce light bloomed and turned into a black light to greet Yang Buyi in the moment he bent down.

　　 "Exit!"

　　 Yang did not easily let out a cold voice, the Golden Body Art urged, and the golden light of his fist suddenly appeared. A bright golden dragon broke through the black fog and directly penetrated the black dragon, with his fist unabated, and continued to kill the devil.

"what?"

　　 Motian was surprised, the Daoji flashed in his body, and the magic power rushed through. This was able to withstand the punch. Even so, he was knocked out for several tens of meters, revealing a little blood in the palm of his hand.

"This kid is domineering and wild, faintly mobilizing the world and the world, and it has the power to open the mountain and stone. There is a hidden force in this, and even the demon tiger pounce I was about to use was abruptly dissipated by him. He even mixed two kinds of spells..."

Motian's face was gloomy, and he obviously felt Yang Buyi's horror and great potential. He used his body as a weapon and displayed physical training skills. He was extremely arrogant and doubled his strength. It was obviously only the 9th round of Jindan, but he was able to play. The power of Yuanying Realm.

　　 "Huh?" Yang Buyi was a little surprised. Mo Tian was hit by his perfect magical skill and the combined attack of the Diamond Fist. He was only slightly injured, and his eyes suddenly rose.

　　 Motian saw his contemptuous and surprised eyes, and suddenly he was so angry that he was so contemptuous.

　　 Devilish energy burst all over his body, his breath rose wildly, and a demon ape immediately raged out from behind him.

　　 The demon ape twitched its dark fist, carrying a mighty magical might, like a meteor falling to the ground, making people tremble and guts.

　　 Yang didn't easily snorted coldly, and countless pictures flashed across his eyes, an inexplicable aura immediately filled his body, and he punched out the ordinary, ordinary, hard and fierce Titan's Wrath.

　　 Boom!

　　 The golden fist meets the dark magic fist, an inexplicable force spreads, the magic ape disappears in the screams, and the void is extinguished.

"Puff!" Motian's heart was damaged, and he spouted a mouthful of blood. The golden fist carried a swell of supremeness, as if a supreme king struck across, his fist was already cracked, and his back trembled unknowingly. , Even was attacked by the spirits mixed in it, "What kind of punch is this..."

　　 "Kill the Demon Fist!" Yang Buyi's indifferent voice sounded, resounding for dozens of miles in a radius, his sharp eyesight made Motian tremble with fear, so far he was finally enlightened, and it might be the biggest mistake he made to provoke the person in front of him.

　　 Motian suddenly calmed down and put away all his contempt. His face seemed weak, but his eyes were sharp and undiminished. He finally regarded the person in front of him as his life enemy, although his reputation was not known.

　　 "This child seems to have a low level of cultivation, but his shot is ruthless, violent, and elusive, and he must not easily provoke him..."

　　 The Biyan Boy saw this scene, he made a judgment immediately, pulled it over decisively, and landed beside Motian.

"Brother Yang, you are so fierce. You actually defeated Motian with the strength of Jin Dan's third rank. You are stepping on the head of Motian and ascended to the throne. It's amazing, amazing, tusk..." Luo Shenzi laughed. The look in his eyes was quite surprised.

　　 "Shut up, you didn't see him hiding his strength? He condensed the spiritual realm, but he is the strong master of Yuan Ying who has sealed the cultivation base." Mo Tian was angry and suddenly shouted.

　　 "Hey, it's the third revolution of Jindan obviously!"

　　Luo Shenzi sneered and flew over with a smile on his face. He looked at Yang Buyi up and down. Only then did he really look at him, "Brother Yang, don’t you know if you have the honorable title?"

　　 "Zunhao? No!" Yang Buyi shook his head.

　　 "I don't have an honorable name? It's better to call Mozun Ancestor!" Luo Shenzi's eyes lit up, and a gleam of light flashed.

　　 "Bold, can you defile the honor of my sect demon?" Motian heard this, suddenly angry and murderous.

　　 "Isn't your demon being promoted to the semi-god state? Still dominating this honorific title?" Luo Shenzi cast a contemptuous look.

　　 "Since you want to die, it's okay to take it!" Motian suddenly sneered, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

　　 Yang's brows are not easily condensed, he really hasn't thought about it, because he hasn't reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

　　 Since Demon Zun is someone else’s title, he will naturally not occupy it, and Ge Ying should not say that this title is also inconsistent with him.

The 　　Zun number should first be consistent with its own temperament. It should record the trajectory of life growth and look forward to the future.

　　 As the saying goes, people are just like their names, and they cannot be taken randomly.

　　While Yang Buyi was silent, Biyan Boy and Motian murmured a few words, their eyes were fierce, as if they were about to launch a lore.

　　 "Hey, two little boys..."

　　 Luo Shenzi Jiejie smiled, after seeing Yang Buyi's supernatural power, his confidence was even stronger, and he was about to kill him this time, but at this moment, the shock began to change abruptly.

　　 There was a loud bang, like the thunder of the nine gods, the eardrums of the four buzzed, and a trace of blood was shocked.

　　 The stone platform is exploded!

　　 "What's that?" Luo Shenzi yelled, and everyone's eyes were staring there.

　　 The stone platform has been torn apart at this moment, the purple air in the middle, the radiant rays of light, the treasure of heaven and earth bred in it is ready to emerge.

　　 A sword sound suddenly sounded, as if resounding in the depths of everyone's souls, everyone's minds suddenly lost control, and they couldn't help pulling out their weapons one after another.

　　 "Qiang Qiang" several times, several magic weapons were shot out from the palms of everyone, hovering in the air for a circle, and then turned into a Changhong around the stone platform.

　　 trembling constantly, Wanqi Chaozong.

　　 The next moment, everyone woke up and was shocked. The sound of swords made them lose their minds. Under its control, they pulled out their weapons one after another. How could they not be shocked?

　　 "What the **** is that?" Everyone cast their gazes.

"Sword energy rushes into the sky, that is the innate sacred sword conceived by heaven and earth, a magic weapon for spirits!" Biyan boy screamed out of state. Such a holy object shocked him. At this moment, there was madness in his eyes. heart of.

　　 "Haha... it really was a great opportunity..." Motian smiled wildly, and the dark handprints directly caught it.

　　 Suddenly, with a scream of "Ah", a sharp purple sword light suddenly cut out, annihilated Senhei's handprint, slashed towards Motian, and cut off his arm.

　　 "Idiot, the psychic magic weapon is already psychic, very intelligent and comparable to humans. You actually want to take it arbitrarily, thinking that you still have the strength of the ancestor of the Nascent Soul. It is really stupid." Luo Shenzi sneered.

　　 A sword glow severely injured Mo Tian, ​​making everyone more eager in their hearts at the same time. This is a real treasure, invaluable, and a magic weapon that will be jealous when the gods are able to see it.

　　 hum!

　　 The purple gas soared into the sky, and the few magic weapons flying out of the crowd trembled. After the purple light dissipated, the treasure inside finally showed its true shape.

　　 The heavy sword has no edge, the sword is four feet long, the stars are densely covered, the purple air is graceful, the atmosphere is vertical and horizontal, and the supreme aura that suppresses the heavens suddenly jumps out.

　　 The sword body is like the stars of the universe, mysterious and deep, like a fairy soaring, purple qi rushing into the sky.

　　 Atmospheric and heavy, it is the congenital sword fetus nurtured by heaven and earth!

　　 The purple congenital sword fetus was ups and downs, and under the light shock, the tangible purple ripples rippled and suppressed the void.

　　 "The congenital sword fetus, the congenital sword fetus bred from the five star-scarred purple gold mines, this is the treasure of the world, even if you see it, you will be jealous!"

　　 Biyan Boy’s face was shocked, his energy burst forth, and he pulled straight over, trying to **** the sword fetus, "Wow, whoever wants to stop me, whoever I want to die..."

　　 Luo Shenzi immediately flew over and fought with the Biyan Boy who went with him. The breath, that madness, wished to eat the other party raw, with full firepower, and killed the red eye for the sake of the congenital sword fetus.

　　 The two went to the congenital sword fetus while they were fighting. When they were close to the ten-foot range of the sword fetus, the sword fetus trembled, and the purple sword aura shot horizontally and horizontally. Obviously, it felt the danger and was protecting itself.

Luo Shenzi and Biyan Boy were taken aback. They knew that this purple sword aura was powerful, and Motian was seriously injured by it when they were caught off guard. At this moment, the sword aura that filled the sky seemed to shoot out like money, and they didn't dare to stun them. Its sharp edge directly swept back.

　　 "Spiritual wisdom, the sword fetus really produced spiritual wisdom." Yang Buyi's eyes were micro-mi, and the treasures bred by heaven and earth must be spiritual, so he didn't rush forward.

"what…"

Motian suddenly screamed in horror. Everyone turned their heads, only to realize that the sword fetus, which was still ten feet away just now, had reached the center of Motian’s eyebrows. At this moment, it was really a sharp sword hanging its head, so that it didn’t move. Dare to move.

　　 The congenital sword fetus trembled lightly, up and down, as if looking at Mo Tian, ​​and did not intend to kill him, which made Mo Tian heaved a sigh of relief.

　　 "This is... Jian Tier is choosing his own master?" Luo Shenzi's eyes narrowed slightly, watching this scene steadily.

　　 "Brother Demon was the first to get his breath, so I chose him?" Biyan Boy frowned slightly, very unwilling.

　　 "Om!"

　　 The next moment, the Innate Sword Tire suddenly turned and flew towards Yang Buyi. The invisible force directly locked on him, preventing him from moving rashly.

　　 Although the purple sword tire did not open the front, the sharpness and sharpness Yang Buyi had never seen before.

　　 This is not the tangible edge of the sword, but the invisible sword energy inside the fetus. This is the king of swords.

　　 It sinks and floats in front of you, as if all the swords in the world are here, and even the air is contaminated with sword aura, like electric sparks flickering.

　　 "Hey, it didn't fancy Mo Tian, ​​it is choosing the master one by one." The Biyan boy saw Jian Ti turned to Yang Buyi, his eyes brightened and he became eager.

　　 did not move at this time, but stood up properly, waiting for the arrival of the sword fetus.

　　 Yang Buyi didn't feel too much in his heart. When Jian Ti was looking at him, he was also looking at Jian Ti.

　　 The sword fetus trembled lightly, and Yang did not easily reach out his hand, ready to touch its blade, but like a frightened dragonfly, it suddenly came to Biyan Boy's eyes.

　　 Biyan boy with a smile on his face, restrained the evil spirit of his whole body, and put on an extremely friendly appearance. At this moment, he has completely transformed into a cute and agile boy.

　　This kind of change made everyone look at him, his jaw dropped to the ground, and Sanguan was invisibly shattered by him.

After examining the Biyan Boy for three seconds, Jian Ti turned to Luo Shenzi instantly, which made the Biyan Boy's face flushed when he was just posing.

"Haha, this deity is the true pride of heaven..." Luo Shenzi's words were not finished, and he was as uncomfortable as a dead mouse. The sword fetus turned to him and stayed for only a second before rushing into the void. It's to come here specifically to mock him.

　　 Originally embarrassed and turned into anger, the Biyan boy who was about to cut off Luo Shenzi's chance stopped his movements, looked at this scene somewhat suspiciously, and cast a contemptuous look at Luo Shenzi at the same time.

　　 "Don’t anyone look at the sword fetus? It’s impossible. There are only four of us here. Since we can come here, it means that the sword fetus is destined to be born among us, but..."

　　 Everyone looked at the void, staring blankly at the sword fetus floating there.

　　 Suddenly, the sword tire moved again. After circling a circle, under the shocking eyes of everyone, it directly inserted into Yang Buyi's heart, and slowly moved out from his back inch by inch.

"what…"

　　 Yang Buyi's head and black hair burst instantly, as if in a demon, his face was hideous, his veins bulging, cold sweats, and he endured great pain.

　　 After the sword fetus passed through the heart, the next moment, more excitement came. Under Yang Buyi's horrified gaze, the sword fetus directly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, and then disappeared.

　　 "This is... the sword fetus recognizes the lord... has entered his sea of ​​knowledge..." Luo Shenzi murmured, his eyes widening.

　　 "Swordborn actually recognized him as the master, how can he be?" The magic weather was so mad, his body trembled, and his eyes were about to come out.

　　 The Biyan Boy is murderous, his face is gloomy, and the treasure of heaven and earth recognizes the lord, indicating that Yang Buyi's luck is better than the people present.

　　 is such a treasure of the world, even if they didn't get it, and they don't want others to get it, jealousy and envy have completely changed them, and they can no longer remain calm.

　　 "Kill!" The Biyan Boy and Motian joined forces to kill, and the shot was full force, and there was no reservation anymore.

　　 Motian and Biyan Boy have come close, and the two of them have grim faces, and they obviously want to kill Yang Buyi. Even if they offend Fairy Taiqing, they have to take the sword fetus back.

　　 "Haha, it's no wonder that my sister will fall in love with you. It turns out that Brother Yang is more fortunate than mine!" Luo Shenzi laughed and slammed Motian and Biyan Boy.

　　 Motian and Biyan Boy regarded Luo Shenzi as nothing. Yang Buyi closed his eyes at the moment, not knowing what he was doing, and was indifferent to the attack and killing of the two.

Just when the Motian two thought that Yang Buyi was about to be killed, Yang Buyi opened his eyes quickly, and the purple qi in his eyes was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi rushed into the sky. .

　　 "Not good!" Motian and Biyan Boy yelled, and hurriedly backed away.

　　 Just between the two flashes, Yang Buyi let out an imperceptible cold snort, his right palm flashed light, and a purple sword fetus appeared strangely on it.

　　The sword was heavy, and his palm sank, and the eighteen basic sword tricks that everyone can do in the cultivation world suddenly cut out.

　　 Sword moves are extremely simple, reducing the complexity to simplicity, several huge and sharp purple sword lights across the sky, one after another accurately smashed the magic sky and the blue flame boy.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Motian and Biyan boy were seriously injured. The two were shocked, knowing that the situation was over, they looked at each other, and they turned into two streams of light and left here.

"Huh?" Yang Buyi, who was holding the sword fetus, suddenly felt, and slashed a few swords into the void from another place, and another scream sounded, and a large rain of blood was sprinkled, and a black flash of light disappeared. A trace.

　　 "There is one more person?" Luo Shenzi turned his head, his face was shocked.

　　 "It's him? The person in the Extreme Pirate Hall? Blood Yama?" Yang Buyi snorted, suddenly fell to his knees, spit out a mouthful of blood, his spirit suddenly wilted, and he glanced at the sword fetus in his hand, and he was terrified.

"The congenital sword fetus is really terrifying, and its power is huge, but only a few swords have consumed all my true energy, and the spirit of energy seems to be exhausted. After all, the realm is too low, I am afraid that only the **** of transformation can be used. Only by being able to fully exert the power of the sword fetus!"

　　 "He actually got a sword fetus?"

　　Outside the remote secret realm, Fairy Taiqing looked indifferent, and could not see the emotions, sorrows, sorrows and joys, "Sword Titus has chosen the master, and it is considered that the promise to him has been fulfilled."

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