Chapter 435 Hands on
"Daluo Zhutian Xingchen Sword, the Zhenmen swordsmanship of our Lingxiao Sword Sect, in addition to the first generation of ancestors exerting all the power, although the leaders of the past are amazing, they can only understand it one or two points. After all, the manpower is sometimes exhausted, and this Daluo Zhutian Xingchen Sword is really too vast and boundless, and we and other monks can learn. Qian, even if he devotes his whole life to it, he can't understand one or two of them..." The sword's seventeen eyes are shining, looking at Gan Ping, who is skilled under the hall with a look of appreciation, full of excitement.
Not long after Ganping returned to this Tingfeng Tower, Wu Angry Zhenren and Jian Seventeen both returned. The Guiyuan Sect held the Wanzong Guiyuan Conference, and the Miaocheng Sect were placed in this Tingfeng Building. Obviously, this sound wave has been handled very well, and the result makes Wu Angry Zhenren and Jian Shiqi extremely satisfied, but these are not what Gan Ping cares about. Although Zheng Yuanhuai's strength is good, it is difficult to pose any threat to himself at all.
As for other means, the elders of their own sect are blocking for themselves. At present, their most important task is to win the first place in the Wanzong Guiyuan Conference and get the snow heart elixir. After all, the dark injury of Bi Rouqing can no longer be delayed. It's just that the arrogant figure sitting on the white crane, like a fairy on earth, is heavily pressed on Gan Ping's heart. Although he has a lot of means, Yuanying is a Yuanying after all. After all, Yuanshen is the Yuanshen. He knows how powerful the Yuanshen monk is. Then Bu Yizhen has no spiritual power in the witch's tomb, even if he supports it. In a thousand years, when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, it is almost so weak that it will dissipate when it encounters a trace of wind, but it can also send such a shocking blow, which is really terrible.
Seeing the Liuyun fairy today is obviously stronger than Bu Yizhen. If you want to win the championship, there are many difficulties. At present, the sword seventeen asked about himself, and Gan Ping quickly bowed and saluted. "I also occasionally realized in that sword mound, and then I realized that this Daluo Zhuhe Tianxingchen Sword..." Gan Ping was indeed worried about the words of the monitor. If it weren't for the heavenly demonized blood knife in his hand, he would have refined countless heavenly demons and condensed the number. The endless soul elixir, even after a hundred years, you can't understand it at all. After all, the computing power needed in it is really too huge.
"Since the ancestors of a generation, although this swordsmanship has been enlightened, there are few sword scores left behind. Although you are not from my Lingxiao Sword Sect, you also need to leave a sword spectrum of Daluo Zhutian Xingchen Sword, which will be left for later generations..." Hearing the words of Jianshi 17, Gan Ping, who had been prepared for a long time, took out a The block contains knowledge and concise, and his hands are presented respectfully. "The disciple has recorded all the understanding experience, and there is no omission at all."
Gan Ping has long known that someone will come to him if he has realized this Daluo Zhutian Xingchen Sword. After all, it is too difficult for the monks of Lingxiao Sword Sect who only pay attention to moves and do not cultivate the divine spirit. Therefore, I recorded this swordsmanship early and waited for this moment, but I thought that this sword 17 got its own benefits, and I would definitely not treat myself badly.
Sure enough, the sword seventeen looked stunned and immediately showed a look of approval. "From now on, the sword mound on the top of the lonely mountain of Lingxiao Jianzong will open the door to you. You can go in and understand at any time, as long as you leave a copy of the enlightenment..." After grasping the knowledge, the divine consciousness swept into it. He was so happy that he hurriedly said goodbye to the angry real person and went out of the door.
He shook his head helplessly. He was really a martial arts madman. When he saw this sword score, he was anxious. The angry real person's face turned to Gan Ping, with a smile on his face. Gan Ping quickly took out a piece of knowledge slip again, "My uncle, Gan Ping also added another point to the swordsmanship he learned this time, and it's here!" With that, I offered the jade slip and got the benefits. Remember the cultivation of the sect to myself. What's more, it's not a difficult thing. You can just append one point at will.
Gan Ping sat in the quiet room, and the dark red short blade in the palm of his hand was motionless in the flame, like a dormant blood dragon. Although it seemed quiet and peaceful, it had boundless and deep power to dissipate to the outside. If there was any disturbance, it must be a shocking blow. Gan Ping was just thinking about the pain, refining the magic blood knife, and the threat brought by the flowing cloud fairy in the daytime, made Gan Ping finally put down his arrogant mind and think about countermeasures.
The most powerful thing in my hand is the magic blood knife. Now if you are eager to improve your strength, you can only use it as a breakthrough. After this period of recovery of the inner weapon spirit of the knife, the original dark color of the blade of life has begun to change to the blood red color of the blood god knife. Obviously, the spirit is slowly controlling the ancient god knife, which also makes Gan Ping secretly relieved.
The name of this blade of the life revolution is really too big. At present, I don't know how many people are hiding dragons and crouching tigers at the Wanzong Guiyuan Conference. If they have sharp eyes and find that they have a magic weapon against the sky, it will certainly lead to an uproar. After all, as long as there are enough sacrifices, even the Mahayana monk can kill the blade of the life revolution. This is also Gan Ping's last dependence, but at this conference, Gan Ping doesn't want to show this dependence at all. Gan Ping still understands this truth.
Therefore, Gan Ping has decided this time that he will not use all the cards. In addition to this blood sword as the last desperate card, he relies on a sword in his palm and the five fire and seven bird fans. As for Guiyuan Xianshantu, it is the same as the blood god knife. It is also the last card in the final competition for the championship, and it is not easy to take action. Other Daxumi Lingguangzhan, congenital Douzuo silence Zhenyan, etc. have been used as cards and are deeply hidden.
In fact, Gan Ping is a little too worried at the time. With his current strength and physical strength, even if he doesn't have all the magic weapons, ordinary Yuanying realm monks are difficult to be his opponents. What he is afraid of now is the Liuyun fairy he has seen once. This Liuyun fairy is different from the Xuanxuan ancestor who came from the wild road. The Liuyun fairy is from the top sects such as Guiyuanzong. Naturally, the foundation is extremely deep. In addition, Tianzong and wizards, it is sure that the magic weapons are all the top existence, and the same as the yuan god cultivation. This Liuyun fairy is definitely much stronger than the Xuanxuan ancestor. Moreover, in full view of the public, it is not convenient for Gan Ping to launch the blade of life revolution. It seems to be a bitter fight.
But he can't participate at present. For the honor of Miao Chengzong and the hidden injury of Bi Rouqing, he can only make himself have no regrets if he wins the championship of the Wanzong Guiyuan Conference. A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Gan Ping's hands quickly turned over one after another, and swept out endless phantoms in the air. He made a series of prints on the blade body of the heavenly demonized blood god knife, covering the original mysterious and simple lines, making the original majestic blade obscure, which looked ordinary.
He pointed his hand and buzzed with a buzzing knife. The blood god knife immediately circled around Ganping. The speed was so fast that it stiffly stirred a whirlwind in this secret room. The sharp blade swept through the air, and the whole knife immediately disappeared. Only the sound of breaking the sky could be heard. The speed was extremely fast, but Gan Ping was not satisfied with such a speed. The light flashed in his eyes and shouted loudly. The terrible sound of breaking the sky immediately disappeared, and the whole blood knife seemed to disappear. But if someone looks at it carefully, they will see an extremely thin and inaudible black transparent light within a few feet of Gan Ping. It is the speed of the blood knife that has reached its limit. It has broken through the space and rotated quickly beside Gan Ping and almost disappeared.
Such a method is almost a magic skill. Gan Ping can already infer that if this blood knife can evolve to the peak, it must be beyond the existence of the fairy weapon. Although he always hears how powerful and unstoppable the fairy weapon is, Gan Ping has never seen it. What he has seen is only the map of Guiyuan Xianshan, from afar. It's just the broken fairy weapon left in the ancient battle. It doesn't have much function except for defending against strong metamorphosis.
However, Gan Ping believes that the magic blood knife in his palm has surpassed many unique treasures, which can be called a rare magic soldier. Slowly, the excited blood god knife fell down, and the beating knife body flashed with a frightening light. Obviously, it was talking about the desire for flesh and blood. His fingertips slid across the cold and sharp blade. With the strength of the current body, it was difficult to easily cut the body of the sharpness of the blood god knife, and the finger abdomen rubbed against the blade. , it makes a metal sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other. It's extremely strange. Is it the Wanzong Guiyuan Conference? I'm sure I'm going to take the leader.