Chapter 315 Sword Master's Teaching

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Jiuyang Shenzun suddenly made a hot hand, intending to suppress Zhiqiu in his own divine kingdom in one fell swoop, but Zhiqiu had already disappeared.

When the divine kingdom of Jiuyang God was displayed by him, he saw that this palm-sized miniature plane world had the power to devour everything. Even the mountain protection array of Jianzong was a little unstable, and the mountain gate of Jianzong was about to be swallowed.

And this is just a trace of aftershocks from the world in the palm of Jiuyang God. The goal of this palm world is Zhiqiu to inhale him. However, Zhiqiu walked at a magical pace and walked vibly under the suction of the world in the palm of his hand, which seemed to be not affected at all.

"Jiuyang God, you were defeated by my teacher thousands of years ago. Did you come to attack me because you knew that you were not the enemy of my teacher? However, it's not so easy. Even if I can't beat your magic power, you can't do anything to me! I can predict your every move in advance. How can you stand me!" Zhiqiu looks like a beautiful teenager, but he is not weak at all. On the contrary, his whole body exudes an indescribable temperament. Even in the face of Jiuyang God, he is not afraid at all.

"Shut up! Junior, you are looking for death!" The embarrassment on the face of Jiuyang God was even more powerful. The world in the palm of his hand suddenly expanded, turned into ten meters and a hundred meters, and fell down. He came to Zhiqiu Town and smashed Zhiqiu into pieces.

But the next moment, Zhiqiu appeared in another place again. What was just smashed was just the remnants left, and his real body had already been avoided.

"It's rude to come and go. Pick me up! Eternal spring and autumn!" Zhiqiu suddenly made a move, and saw a phantom emerge, which evolved into the process of derivation and silence of all things in heaven and earth in an instant, just like thousands of spring and autumn disappeared in an instant, counterattacking to the realm of the divine kingdom of Jiuyang God.

"The cultivation of the four disasters is also trying to attack me! Junior, you really pissed me off! If your master comes, I may still be a little afraid, you? You can't!" Jiuyang Shenzun did not make any changes, but still suppressed his divine kingdom and defeated the other party's moves in an instant.

The breath of ten thousand years of spring and autumn suddenly disappeared, and the evolved streamer reflections were all broken, and Zhiqiu immediately fell into the divine kingdom of Jiuyang God.

As soon as he fell into the kingdom of God, there was a strong force in the kingdom of God to fix it down and completely block it.

However, at this time, Zhiqiu turned into a weak weed, rooted in the land in the kingdom of God, and changed in an instant, withered and prospered again and again. Every time it withered, the weeds would derive more and spread in this kingdom of God.

"Jiuyang God, this is the Taoism created by me to see the growth and reproduction of the most vulnerable weeds in the world, and dialysis of the immortal power of the weeds. I don't know if it may be possible to enter your Dharma eyes?" He fell into the other party's divine kingdom, turned into weeds, and evolved this kind of natural Taoism. Unexpectedly, he was not affected by the divine kingdom, but began to erode the other party's divine kingdom.

"It's just a small skill! You can break your magic power in a flash!" Jiuyang Shenzun frowned slightly. He felt that his divine kingdom was gradually occupied by the power of the other party, so he used another means.

Jiuyang Shenzun blew a hot breath in his divine kingdom. This breath blew into the land in the divine kingdom and turned into a raging fire. It burned on the whole earth and turned his divine kingdom into a world of flames, and there was a fire raging everywhere.

I saw that the weeds that had already spread in this kingdom of God were burned by the fire and turned into flying ash almost in an instant. How can these weeds resist the power of the fire?

A moment later, the flames in the Kingdom of God finally disappeared. The earth was still desolate, and there was nothing left, only a dead silence and dilapidation, without a trace of life. It seems that this fire has burned Zhiqiu to death.

But at this time, there were countless deafening cracks in the Kingdom of God, like the sound of some seeds breaking the shell, and the sound was dense and endless. Then a little green appeared, but countless tender green buds broke out and grew in the wind, turning into strong grass in an instant, compared with it. There was a lot more a moment ago.

"Jiuyang God, don't you hear that 'the wildfire can't burn out, and the spring breeze blows again'? The weakest weeds in the world contain a great power of heaven and earth. There is no power to stop them from growing and multiplying. The stronger you are, the more you can attract more power and strengthen yourself. Humph, you receive me from your own kingdom of God. Instead of suppressing me, you will be broken by me and shake your foundation!" Zhiqiu stimulated the other party with words and metaphors, and at the same time used magical means to evolve more grasses to spread in this divine kingdom.

"Jior, you still have a little real kung fu! It seems that you have indeed been sincerely taught by the old ghost of the sword, understood the deep meaning of the wisdom sword, and understood the mystery of the nature of Taoism, and is no longer limited to kendo!" Jiuyang Shenzun sensed the means of Zhiqiu, but he had a reassuring look.

"Jither, don't you think my Jiuyang Shenzun's skills stop here? No, I'm just testing you to see how much you have been taught by the old ghost of the sword. Now it seems that you must have got the real inheritance of the old ghost, which is the disciple you really like. In this case, I can safely capture you and use you to lead the old ghost of the sword!"

Jiuyang Shenzun's technique changed immediately. With one hand pinching, he received the divine kingdom in the palm. He stared at the miniature plane world in his palm and said to himself, "I, Jiuyang Shenzun, have not been defeated since I was born. I didn't think that when I just passed the fifth disaster thousands of years ago, when I entered the most glorious moment of my life, I encountered it. The old sword-knowing old ghost was defeated by his wise sword! This will be a lifelong shame for me. If I don't kill him, it will always be difficult to wash my stains!"

"I have been closed for thousands of years and practiced my magic skills. Now I have forcibly refined the world in my palm. Half of my foot stepped into the door of the six disasters. My strength and magic power are more than ten times stronger. I just want to wash away the stains on my body and kill the old ghost of the sword!"

"However, in the past thousand years, I don't know what level the old ghost has practiced to? His wisdom sword is so horrible that it is really irresistible that he can find any slight flaws on people!"

"Huijian, with supreme wisdom, refine a wisdom sword, a magical sword that can break through everything. If the old ghost has also refined the palm world, I'm afraid I'm really hard to resist. If I lose to him again, I'm afraid that my luck will be exhausted. No, I must be 100% sure!"

"Now that I have caught the disciple of the old ghost, I want to refine this junior, absorb his cultivation and realm, and thoroughly understand the mystery of the wisdom sword, so that I can be sure to kill the old ghost 100%!"

It turned out that this Jiuyang God had just woken up from a thousand-year-long retreat and practiced his magical skills, so he immediately came to Jianzong with the intention of revenge and hatred, and did not think too much at all.

A thousand years ago, he encountered the owner of Huijianfeng who went out to travel. The two quarreled. At that time, he was the most energetic. He didn't expect to be defeated. The hatred in his heart can be imagined. He forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart for thousands of years. Once the magic power was achieved, how could he stand it? He immediately came to seek revenge.

However, seeing Zhiqiu, who was still tenacious in the world in his palm, Jiuyang Shenzun suddenly remembered that the horror of Lord Huijianfeng diluted the hatred in his heart and restored a little reason. As soon as he reasoned, he actually had a little hesitation, and even a trace of uncontrollable fear.

He knew that this was because of the indelible shadow left in his heart because of the fiasco thousands of years ago, turned into distracting thoughts that could not be eliminated, almost like a demon. If he really met the great enemy thousands of years ago, he was afraid that it would lead to extremely serious consequences.

So Jiuyang Shenzun suddenly had a retreat. He waved his hand and received Li Rumeng and others lying on the ground in the palm of the world, and they were about to disappear in front of the mountain gate of Jianzong.

"Taoist friends, please stop!" Suddenly, a huge voice came from the depths of Jianzong in an instant, ringing in the ear of Jiuyang Shenzun. At the moment when the sound sounded, an old man in a white robe and white hair appeared.

The old man has a childish face, with warm eyes and no impurities. He is as pure as a newborn baby, which makes him look very kind and has a masterful demeanor.

"Please also release the people of my Sword Sect!" The old man in white was very kind and said with a smile.

"It's you!" Jiuyang Shenzun suddenly saw the old man who appeared. There was obviously a trace of vigilance in his expression, and he began to be on guard. It seemed that the old man had given him a great threat.

"Taoist friend, thousands of years have been blinking in a hurry. I don't expect that Taoist friends have now stepped into the realm of cultivation of the six disasters with half a foot. Congratulations!" The old man in white robe seemed to be very familiar with the Jiuyang God, like an old man talking to each other.

"Sword Sect in charge! What, did you finally show up? Are you trying to stop me?" Jiuyang Shenzun stared at the old man in white robe and asked word by word.

"Where, where! If a Taoist friend wants to leave, why should I stop you!" It turned out that the old man in white robe was the head of Jianzong. He shook his head and denied it.

"Then why did you let me stop! Humph, my Jiuyang God is leaving. Even if it's you, you can't stop me!" Jiuyang Shenzun snorted coldly.

"The Taoist friend misunderstood! You are a member of the Star Sect, and you are in this field with my Sword Sect. If you come to my Sword Sect, my Sword Sect will naturally treat each other. Since you want to leave, how can my Sword Sect be embarrassed, but you can't take many disciples of my Sword Sect away!" Jianzong seems to be a grandpa, following the guidance and speaking gently.

"Huh! Do you want me to let your disciple of Jianzong go? Let your Jianzong Hui Jianfeng come!" Jiuyang Shenzun said a word and suddenly turned into a golden light and rushed to the sky and was about to fly away.

"Taoist friend, let's leave my disciple of Jianzong!" Jianzong stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it into the sky. He saw that the streamer turned into Jiuyang Shenzun was forced to stop by a force that appeared out of thin air and stopped in the sky.

At this time, Jianzong Zhangjiao did not know when he had appeared beside Jiuyang Shenzun. He still looked kind, but blocked the other party's way.