He walked another three hundred stone steps and met an old sword master who buried the sword peak. Yuan Jianyi defeated him with the seven moves of the Jiukong sword intent of Shen Yunji.

These old men from the Sword God Lake in the past are really not good. The sword heart has been destroyed and full of strong dusk air. They are just old men who step into the coffin with half their feet.

After Yuan Jianyi defeated this person, he went up to the 500 stone steps again and finally met a relatively heavyweight figure.

Bai Xingkong, the master of Burying Sword Peak, was the deputy master of the former Sword God Lake Sword Discussion Hall.

Yuan Jianyi also respected this old man quite well. At that time, Bai Xingkong was the one who strongly advocated helping Yuan Jianyi, hoping that he would become the next sword god.

"Qiu girl Qianxiao Xueling," Bai Xingkong glanced at the snow-white long sword in Yuan Jian's hand, "It seems that even she has given up."

The sword art of the Jiandao Palace does not focus on getting the sword and forgetting the sword, but on the practitioners of human and sword. If the sword is united, put down the sword, that is, let go of one's own sword art.

Qiu Jiling gave Qianxiao Xueling to Yuan Jianyi, but she gave up her obsession with reappearing the Sword God Lake. It is no wonder that Bai Xingkong would say that she gave up.

"Even such a proud person has put aside his thought of reviving the Sword God Lake. It seems that the Sword God Lake has really come to an end." Bai Xingkong couldn't stop his bitterness and shook his head repeatedly.

"Let him go over what was gone, and the world still needs to be looked forward."

Seeing this old man so sad, Yuan Jianyi, who had always been unspeakable, comforted him with rare scruples.

"The past..." Bai Xingkong still shook his head, "It's not that easy to pass. I spent most of my life in Jianshen Lake. I can't live for more than three hundred years. I'm going to live for this life with Jianshen Lake and I can't live for it."

Speaking of this, Bai Xingkong's straight back seemed to have lost his spine, and suddenly became hunched.

"Go," Bai Xingkong made way. "I wanted to weigh how many tricks you, the junior, learned in Piaomiao Sword Palace, but when I really wanted to do it, I found that I could no longer lift the sword."

In fact, with his strength, it is a whim to be unable to lift the sword. No matter how hard he is, he is a powerful man in the Shen Realm, and he is not as good as he cannot lift the sword. However, although his body still has strength, his heart is dead.

When a person loses the motivation to live, he is not far from death.

This is especially true for the immortals.

The Revival of Sword God Lake has become the pillar of Bai Xingkong's life. If he loses this pillar, his person will collapse.

When Yuan Jian saw this, he opened his mouth to speak, but when he thought about it carefully, what should he say?

Nothing can be said.

The sadness between people cannot be connected, especially those who have different encounters. Yuan Jianyi, who has never experienced the Sword God Lake era, cannot understand the sorrow in Bai Xingkong's heart.

Comfort and advice are all useless actions and cannot save the old man's heart.

So, he just gave a solemn greeting and walked past Bai Xingkong.

As he approached the peak, Yuan Jian met someone again and again, but this person was not the familiar person from Burying the Sword Peak.

"I thought you and Deputy Master Bai would have a big battle, but I never thought that he would lose his heart to fight swords now."

Gong Ye Baizhan, who was strong in shape and had Yuan Jian's arms and one thigh, leaned on a huge black iron sword, said so.

"Are you a person from the Sword God Lake?" Yuan Jian asked.

He called Bai Xingkong the deputy hall master Bai, and the other party was undoubtedly a man from the Sword God Lake in the past.

"No more, after all, the Sword God Lake is gone."

Gongye Baizun easily lifted the heavy sword in his hand, and waved it lightly. The strong wind on the peak was swept by his sword. "A certain Gongye Baizun, come and see how much you have learned from Piaomiao Sword Palace."

When Yuan Jian saw this, he didn't say much. Qianxiao Xueling raised it up smoothly, but his heavy and consolidated momentum suddenly rose, "Please give me advice."

It looks like the sword intent of the Nine Kongs, and also like the ethereal style. In the invisible and formless emptiness, there is a great momentum. This is different from the new sword intent of the sword technique that Yuan Jianyi had revealed before, and it is also the result of his own cultivation in the sword sealing tower.

"good!"

Gong Ye Baizun waved the heavy black iron sword in his hand, and the Burying Sword Peak suddenly sank, as if the mountain peak could not bear the weight of this sword.

This sword is very tricky and extremely heavy.

The sword force is like Mount Tai pressing the top and imprisoning all directions. Even if Yuan Jian wants to jump out of this narrow mountain road and fly in the air, he cannot do it.

And he never chose to retreat.

Faced with such a heavy sword, Yuan Jianyi also faced him with one sword. Qian Xiao Xueling touched the Black Iron Heavy Sword and collided head-on.

Two swords with large and small sizes, one thick and one thin, and the size is very different, and the sword postures of both sides are also in contact.

"boom--"

The mountain peak was shaking violently and almost collapsed. If it weren't for the inexplicable sword intent, the Burying Sword Peak would have collapsed at this time.

At the same time, the heavy and powerful sword force and the invisible and ethereal sword energy are also extremely colliding through the two swords, and the violent momentum is far from comparable to the previous few people.

"Is it actually taken it?" Gong Ye Baizun looked at the heavy sword that was being held back and said in surprise.

He is a swordsman who specializes in heavy swords. He walks the domineering sword that uses force to defeat people, which is similar to the direction in which the sword god practiced in the Sword God Lake in the past.

After following the Sword God, he was even more advised by the Sword God, and his sword art was extremely diligent.

But at this time, his heavy sword was blocked in the direction he was best at.

"The power of the swordsman is the power of all aspects, not the power of individual aspects."

Yuan Jian held the sword in his hand, and with his right arm alone blocked the heavy sword as big as his body, as well as the mountain-like sword force. "The biggest thing I learned in Piaomiao Sword Palace is not sword technique, but a concept."

Qianxiao Xueling slowly moved forward, pressing the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword and Gongye Baizhan, whose arms were thicker than his legs, and pressing backwards.

Very shocking.

Although warriors do not use their size as a measure of strength, this scene is still shocking. Especially when Gongye Baizun used to shake the mountain with only sword wind.

"The powerful swordsman will overwhelm those who are weaker than him in all aspects, whether it is swordsmanship or..."

"strength."

With a sound of "power", Qianxiao Xueling bravely crushed the Xuan Iron Sword to the mountain wall, and a long and ferocious crack broke out.

For those who are weaker than themselves, it should be a crushing force in all aspects. This is Qingyu's concept. The concept of "the strong do not die from the weak".

It is obvious that Yuan Jianyi has a thorough understanding of this concept now. He did not defeat the enemy with his sharp sword intent, but rather overwhelmed the enemy with his equally powerful sword force, even surpassing Gongye Baizhuan.

"Is it powerful in all aspects? It has a very Renpiao style."

The light and piaopiao words came from above, which was the words of the Sword God, "Gongye, bring him up."

"yes."

Gongye Baizun responded respectfully and said to Yuan Jian: "Please."

Judging from his expression, he still had a look of surprise that had not been erased. Obviously, he was still worried about the sword just now.

This is of course. Anyone who is suppressed in the aspects he is best at will.

The two of them walked for a while and then they reached the top of the peak.

At this time, the decorations at the top of the peak were still as what Yuan Jian saw in the past, but the atmosphere was completely different.

The Sword Peak in the past was really called the tomb of the sword, full of dusk energy. But now, dusk energy is swept away. Although it is not as vigorous as it is, it is also refreshing. Even the gloomy background color cannot cover up the clear and clear meaning.

"It is a good idea to use the superposition of sword energy to gain power that surpasses Gongye." After seeing Yuan Jianyi, the Sword God praised.

In terms of simple power, Yuan Jianyi is definitely unable to surpass Gongye Baibao, who has focused on iron-killing for 150 years. His power is actually to combine the overlapping sword energy into one, turn sharpness into heavyness, and overcome Gongye Baibao.

Of course, this method is simple to say, but it is easy to operate. At least if someone else comes, Gongye Baibao can directly destroy its overlapping sword energy.

"What you learned from Piaomiao Sword Palace should be more than that, right? The sword moves similar to Piaomiao Sword Technique have not been used yet." The sword god continued to ask.

"It's not used," Yuan Jianyi replied calmly, "Warring the phantom of Senior Xiao Zhongjian in the sword world for several months, comprehending his sword style one or two, he gained a little."

When the Sword God heard this, he said, "It seems that you have completely absorbed Shen Yunji's legacy and have also walked out of your own path. Very good!"

"In this way, I will not leave his sword intent behind me."

It is a happy thing to see Yuan Jianyi not let Shen Yunji down on his sword intent. Although Shen Yunji had betrayed the Sword God, death was like a lamp extinguishing. Since he had killed him, the grudges were like water flowing through him, and there was no trace of it.

"So, tell me what you are trying to do."

After sighing, the sword god put away the joyful look on his face, gently pressed his hands on the sword on his knees, and said.

Awesome, huge.

This is Yuan Jianyi’s most intuitive feeling at this moment.

The Sword God did not release any momentum, but his expression was a little solemn, but this change in his expression made Yuan Jianyi feel the unparalleled shock of being overwhelmed by the mountains.

It's like a person looking up at the sky at the foot of the world's first peak, and he can't see the top of the mountain from afar.

The Sword God is the first peak of the sword path.

"The Palace Master Ren asked me to tell the sword god that the war will come in the future, and I will ask the sword god to prepare." Yuan Jianyi suppressed the shock in his heart in front of him and said slowly, "When the flag of Chiyou comes, it is time for war."

"Okay, go back and tell Ren Piaomiao, I understand." The Sword God closed his eyes slightly and said calmly.

Yuan Jianyi bowed silently and turned around and left.

The dialogue between the two sides was very short, and in just a few words, it was over.

After Yuan Jian left, Gong Ye Baizun said with some confusion: "After the battle between the Sword God and the Sword God, his strength has improved greatly. No matter how strong Ren Piaomiao is, he shouldn't have the confidence to make a fight with the Sword God."

In the battle with the Sword God before, the Sword God gained a lot and his strength rose to another level. No matter how arrogant Ren Piaomiao was, he shouldn't be able to recognize the gap in strength between the enemy and us.

"No, you don't understand. What I want to fight is never Ren Piaomiao, but his true body..."

The sword god's eyelids trembled, and a trace of sword intent overflowed from under his eyes. "I really look forward to it. Compared to the Sixth Heavenly Demonic Aura, fighting with him is even more exciting."

"Looking forward..."

The sword intent could not stop leaking, and the mountain peaks were shaking.
Chapter completed!