Dawu Xiao

Chapter 209 Seven Swords

Ten people approached outside the cave. Their pace was very light, their breathing was long, and the breath from their bodies was also quite fierce. Jin Rui seemed to condense their true spirit into a sword body.

"They are all martial arts masters." Mu Zifeng looked at Yun Zhongzi. Since they were all foreign warriors, everything was fine. He just caught him and asked him what the hell this place was. Because he found that there is also a trace of swordsmanship in the power of heaven and earth here, and it seems that he is practicing swordsmanship.

Maybe all these discoveries are related to the success of his soul transformation, and there is only such an explanation at present.

"Brother Wangyu, there is a huge hole in front of us, which is just suitable for us to practice here. It is also a first-class cave."

"Our ten brothers have also made great contributions to the master, and it is reasonable for our ancestors to give us a cave to practice."

"I heard that the leader is trying to attack the three-level military realm of training. I don't know if it can succeed. Once successful, our teacher status will immediately increase, stand out from dozens of schools around us, and may be able to subdue other sects one by one. At that time, we can also have enough resources to practice to practice innate.

"Well, now the upper cave is occupied by other brothers and sisters. We finally got one. We hope to practice at ease and look forward to flying to the sky one day."

Ten people walked into the cave one after another, and everyone's faces were full of smiles, as if it was quite satisfying to have their own independent cave.

But when they saw two people in the cave, they were stunned at the same time, and then their faces changed greatly. They knelt on the ground one after another and dared not raise their heads.

"See the ancestors of the younger generation."

Mu Zifeng's momentum slowly withdrew and deterred them first.

"Let's all get up."

The ten people looked down at each other, and then slowly stood up, looking uneasy.

"The younger generation didn't know that the two ancestors were practicing here, so he suddenly offended and asked the ancestors to atone for their sins." A man in his twenties bowed and said.

"Those who don't know are innocent, we just pass by here for a temporary rest. What is this place?

Mu Zifeng said in a light tone.

"back to the ancestors, this is the back mountain of the seven-killing sword faction."

"Seven Kill Swords?" Mu Zifeng was a little surprised. He had practiced a heavenly martial art called seven-killing swordsmanship. Later, because he obtained several king-level martial arts, he gave up the seven-killing swordsmanship.

"Brother, this must be a little swordsman, otherwise we will never have heard of it." Yun Zhongzi also said indifferently at this time.

The ten seven-killing sword disciples swallowed their saliva at the same time, obviously thinking that the two ancestors had something to do.

"There are many sects of scale such as the Seven-killing Sword Sect in the Xuanjian world, such as Hengsha. The two predecessors must be from the famous sword sect. It's normal not to have heard of the Seven-killing Sword Sect."

Mu Zifeng and Yun Zhongzi looked at each other and saw each other's shock. The two of them were really teleported to another mortal world, called Xuanjian mortal world.

"Xuanjian Fanjie?" Mu Zifeng's mind flashed, and the demon old fairy was born in the mortal world of Xuanjian. With the help of the power of immortal people, he wiped out the remnant soul of the immortals and got all the treasures he left behind, a sacred martial arts demon birth and death sword array and a set of magic weapons.

Is it predestined, otherwise how could it be transmitted to this mysterious sword world by such a coincidence?

"What's the name of your leader?"

"To the ancestor, our leader's name is Princess Seven Kills. He is a practicing ancestor at the peak of the realm of heaven and man. Recently, he may break through to the realm of war." The disciple who replied became more and more respectful. Jianzong, such a force is not comparable to a small seven-killing sword school, not even his little finger.

"Is the inheritance of your swordsmanship seven-killing swordsmanship?" Mu Zifeng couldn't help asking.

"Yes, the ancestor also knows the seven-kill swordsmanship? That's right. The ancestor came from Jianzong, so he naturally knew the seven killing methods of king-level martial arts.

Damn, it really matters. What a coincidence. Mu Zifeng shook his head and didn't know what to say. "I know a little, you evolve."

"Yes, please give me some advice."

The disciple stood ten steps forward and pulled out a sword from behind. It was just an ordinary sword, not even a peerless divine soldier. He took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword. As soon as the power of this person is stimulated, the breath in his body also turns into the power of Jinrui, as if he wants to turn into a sword.

This set of swordsmanship is complex, varied, virtual and real, dazzling.

"Stop."

Mu Zifeng waved his hand. His evolved seven-kill swords are very different from the seven-kill swords he practiced, which cannot be compared at all. His seven-kill swordsmanship is completely a killing and deadly move, while the other party's seven-kill swordsmanship is too fancy to be used for big killing moves.

The master disciple took his sword and stood up with an embarrassed face. He bowed and said, "Please atone for your sins. The younger generation is ignorant, and you can't be one with a hundred swords. In fact, there are always seven essences of the seven swordsmanships of my swordsmanship. Only the ancestors can understand those seven moves, and our disciples can only find a way to return to one from the evolution of many swordsmanship. Finally, simplify the complex, condense the seven moves of the essence of the sword, and break through the doorway of life and death to achieve the ancestor.

"The throat sword, the heart-piercing sword, the hole-breaking sword, the intercepting sword, the soul-killing sword, the air-killing sword and the flying sword, these seven moves are the root of my seven-killing sword school. It seems simple, but the change power is extraordinary. With the seven-killing heart method, the power can sweep all the sword schools around. If other sword factions had not secretly joined hands to contain our sword faction, they would have subdued them with the majesty of the leader.

Er, Mu Zifeng is completely speechless now. The name of his seven-kill swordsmanship is the same. It seems that the two sides come from the same origin, but he only has sword moves, but no seven killing methods. Perhaps this is the root cause of what he got is heavenly martial arts.

"Seven-killing swordsmanship is not practiced like you. All ten of you can see it clearly." Mu Zifeng said in a low voice. He pointed to a sword. With a slight click, he saw a wisp of air burst out and turned into a sword. He stood still, but his spirit was like a living thing, churning around.

Seven swords in one breath, seven swords return to one.

Although there was no too shocking scene, it used the seven kills/sence that he had realized vividly.

The ten martial arts masters were stunned one by one.

"Is there a problem?"

"No, no, my ancestors actually know my seven-killing swordsmanship. The head has also evolved with swordsmanship when teaching swordsmanship, but he does not have the same flow of his ancestors. He divides into seven swords in one breath, and seven swords return to one sword, which is already the core essence of the seven swordsmanship. If it can cooperate with the seven-kill secret method, its power can be at least five times stronger.

Mu Zifeng's expression remained unchanged, but there was a wave in his heart. The seven-killing method was so powerful that it could enhance the power of the sword move five times.

What is this concept? That is to say, if Mu Zifeng practices the seven-killing method and can perform seven-kill swords with all his strength, he can directly surpass the realm of war and compete with the ancestors of ordinary fields.

"It seems that I want to have a good look at the seven-killing method." Mu Zifeng has many sacred martial arts, but it is not so easy to practice holy martial arts. A holy martial arts may take a hundred years of enlightenment and refinement to achieve small, and hundreds of years of precipitation to achieve great success.

But a king-level martial arts is different. It is much easier to practice. If you want to make a comparison, the holy martial arts are steel. If you can't bite your teeth, you need to melt first, while king-level martial arts are cakes, and you can eat them as soon as you bite them.

Therefore, the requirements for holy martial arts cultivation are also extremely demanding, and you must have bone and spiritual roots.

"Brother, more than 20 ancestors are flying towards this side." Yun Zhongzi stood up and seemed to feel something, "It's all the cultivation of heaven and man."

The ten martial arts master disciples of the Seven-killing Sword School changed their faces at the same time, and their legs and feet trembling as if they had lost their souls, and their teeth clucked.

"They must have heard that our leader is going to attack the military realm, so they have joined hands openly to deal with our Seven Swords."

Boom, there have been fighting outside, and the mountains have been constantly shattered.

"They are all masters of swordsmanship. Let's go out and have a look." Mu Zifeng walked out of the cave as soon as he moved. Looking around, there were all low mountains. About 300 martial arts masters were flying out of the cave in panic, and everyone looked at the war in the distance in horror.

Twenty-three heavenly ancestors besieged a person at the same time.

The besieged person is a woman, and she is a very beautiful woman. She condensed seven swords all over her body, but it was not a congenital naive condensation or a phantom, but a manifestation of transforming the invisible into a tangible after understanding of swordsmanship to the limit.

"It seems that the successful transformation of the soul has made me see through the true meaning of martial arts. The strength of the leader of the Seven-Killing Sword School is too simple, which is very close to the ancestral power of the chemical war. No wonder it can make so many leaders afraid to secretly join hands to suppress her.

"Seven Kill Princess, we don't want to be your enemy. If you can take the initiative to take your disciples out of here, we will never embarrass you and let you leave. But if you blindly resist, we will no longer show mercy. Although it is not easy to kill you, we have enough capital to slowly consume with you. As long as your strength weakens, it will be the time for you to die.

"Hahaha, full of benevolence and morality, in fact, it is a wolf's heart and dog's lungs. It's a joke that the 23 leaders joined hands to deal with me. Even if you finally succeed, I am absolutely sure to pull up your eight layers of people as a cushion. Seven kills the first type, seal the throat. As soon as the magic sword in the hand of the seven-killing princess changed, the seven swords condensed all over her immediately glowed. The seven swords were combined and merged with the magic sword in her hand.

is like a stove, pouring a bucket of oil into it and suddenly turning into a sea of fire.

The sword power of the seven-killing princess increased crazily. Her space controlled by the unity of heaven and man expanded around, and immediately forcibly broke through the unity of heaven and man of the four ancestors of heaven and man.