There are thousands of pure yang peaks, led by nine peaks.

The first seven of these nine peaks are named after the seven stars of Haoqi, which are Tianji, Tianshu, Tianquan, Tianxuan, Yuheng, Yaoguang, and Kaiyang. The latter two are Ziwei, which has lived in the world with the seven stars, and the last and most important peak - Chunyang.

That's right, the last peak, Chunyang Peak, is the first of the Chunyang Peaks. It is said that when Chunyang first stood up, it was not so brilliant. It was just a small Taoist temple. The mountain where the Taoist temple was located was Chunyang Peak.

It was just that Chunyang grew and grew stronger later, and the ancestors of Chunyang used their great powers, either moved mountains from other places, or directly rebuilt the universe, and eight peaks were formed with Chunyang Peak as the center.

As time goes by, Chunyang has grown bigger and bigger, and these nine peaks naturally cannot be used by Chunyang's disciples. Then various peaks or courtyards and temples were set up under these nine peaks.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen looked up at the Tianji Peak. The sword energy covered the sky and the sun. The sword roared and the sound of the sword moved the sky, and the ten miles of the radius were covered by Leng Ran’s sword intent.

In the face of this artistic conception, Zhang Ruochen grows a small boat in the boundless sea, and he may capsize at any time.

"Since you say it is forgetfulness, then draw the sword and prove it!"

The sword shadows were everywhere behind Zhang Ziyang, and he said with a thunderous voice.

Zhang Ruochen was sweating coldly. Even though Zhang Ruochen had a clear mind at this moment, his brain was still trembling. It was a vast and majestic artistic conception.

At this moment, in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, the sky and the earth had lost its color, and only the thousands of sword shadows burst out with dazzling light, like the sun shining in the sky, unthinkable, unpredictable, unpredictable!

"What, are you afraid? Draw your sword!"

Zhang Ziyang said another thunderous words that shook the nine heavens and ten earths.

When Zhang Ruochen heard this, he also heard a thunderclap in his heart, and then a little bit of spiritual light suddenly lit up, sweeping away the haze in his heart. It was the original light!

The way to practice is to be only by nature and destiny.

Sexuals, spiritual will, thinking consciousness, spiritual thoughts, etc.

The fate is the true essence of the body, the limbs and all meridians, the five internal organs, etc.

The original light is the light of the mind, or the mind reaches the state of thought generation. Before, Zhang Ruochen condensed his own original light by relying on the original light of his master, but it was formed by relying on the power of others. Zhang Ruochen knew it but did not know why it was, so he could not exert the many mysteries of the original light.

At this moment, under Zhang Ziyang's sword intent, Zhang Ruochen's will was extremely oppressed. Zhang Ruochen instinctively felt a crisis, so it would naturally play a corresponding role from the depths of consciousness. The external manifestation of this function is the blooming of the original light.

Zhang Ruochen fell into a wonderful state at this moment, like the realm of Taoism, the unity of man and nature, but another step further, his thinking was extremely clear, no longer as he was when he was in Hangzhou before.

This is different from the two extreme realms of Taoism or extreme realm, but a more profound realm.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar sounded, and Zhang Ruochen made his choice.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen pulling out the sword from the stone table, the blue Taoist who was unknown, his eyes were shiny and he looked at Zhang Ruochen with a smile.

"A person who practices Taoism should keep a fearless heart. It's great that you can draw your sword."

Zhang Ziyang also nodded with satisfaction, then pointed out with a pointing point, and a sword energy broke through the air.

"Qingfeng Sword Technique?"

Zhang Ruochen was surprised and suspicious, and the attack of the sword energy made him feel familiar.

"This is not a simple sword energy shooting, but a sword move!"

In this state, Zhang Ruochen's thinking consciousness was too sharp, and he instantly saw the mystery contained in his sword energy.

Zhang Ruochen broke this move from the bottom to the top with a unique angle.

Swallowing!

At this time, three sword energy roared, one evolved into the yin and yang energy, which was mysterious and unpredictable; one transformed into the five elements and returned to the same, and the Hunyuan was born; and another showed the nine palaces and eight trigrams, which were varied.

The three sword energy are all three-standard sword moves. Each move can seriously injure a cultivator who has perfect Qi training. At this moment, it is like three cultivators who have perfect Qi training or half-step Tongxuan attacking at the same time.

"Yinyang Xuan Sword, Five Elements Sword Technique, Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Sword Technique!"

Zhang Ruochen did not retreat, responded calmly, his eyes were filled with clarity, his wisdom was flashing constantly, and his thinking was moving at a rapid speed, looking for ways to crack these three styles.

Zheng!

"The breeze blows on the willows!"

Another sword roar sounded, and Zhang Ruochen first slashed out a sword energy. The sword energy changed, and it turned out to be the Qingfeng sword technique that had just come. This sword seemed to blow the willows, knocking the sword energy containing the Five Elements Sword Technique away.

Then he stepped out and leaned forward. In an instant, he suddenly took several swords, which also deviated from the ever-changing Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Sword Technique.

Finally, he kicked his feet and looked back. At the same time, he slashed with a sword, hitting the Yin-Yang sword energy and dispersing the two sword energy of Yin-Yang, and after the Yin-Yang sword energy was dispersed, they actually hit the Five Elements Sword and the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Sword.

"With the breeze blowing on the willow, it is forced to create the flaws that are not flaws among these three sword moves, and then use these flaws to break the moves. This child is extremely high in terms of his sword cultivation or his spiritual sensitivity."

The Taoist in Blue who was watching the side became more and more satisfied as he looked at it. He even put down the teacup and watched it carefully.

"But that's it...ah, I hope Ziyang doesn't go too far!"

When Zhang Ziyang saw Zhang Ruochen breaking three more moves, his smile became brighter and made Zhang Ruochen's scalp numb and creepy.

Sure enough, before Zhang Ruochen took the next move, several sword energy came one after another.

The sword energy cut through the sky, and some turned into flames, burning everything; some condensed into ice, the world and the world; some flowers bloomed all over the sky, with each flower and murderous intent...

Various unique sword skills and terrifying visions emerged in this area, and these visions are still merging and uniting to form a whole to attack Zhang Ruochen.

The Taoist in Blue shook his head and said, "The thirteenth style of the Fierce Fire Fengchun Sword Technique, the 15th sword of the Wanji Binghan Sword Technique, and the sword Technique of the Flower Cang... are all half-step Tongxuan levels. What's even more terrifying is that these dozen sword moves learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, complement each other, and form a more grand sword technique on the macro level, and this technique is already Tongxuan magical power."

But even though he said this, he had no intention of stopping it, because he knew that Zi Yang had his own sense of responsibility.

"It seems that in Zi Yang's heart, this child is really excellent."

The Taoist Blue-clothed not only did not stop him, but also looked forward to him. He also wanted to see if Zhang Ruochen could really break the Tongxuan Sword with his cultivation of Qi.

If it can be broken, then this year's Pure Yang Sword Style will be interesting.

"No, this is wrong, it's not like this..." Zhang Ruochen looked at the overwhelming sword energy, but he seemed to have hysteria, muttering to himself, saying something he didn't know.

The Taoist Lan frowned and looked at it, but did not take any action to stop it. With his eyesight, it was naturally possible to see that Zhang Ruochen was thinking very quickly and was not scared to death.

As for frowning, he was just nervous because he was expecting whether Zhang Ruochen could break through this Xuan magic power.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

The mysterious and worry-free sword!

As a disciple of Senior Brother Xuanji, what he holds is the sword he used to be, how could he not let himself worry about it?

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen did not seem to disappoint him!

"Hahaha, it turns out that the mutual communication between Dharma can not only generate and restrain each other, but also complement each other."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly laughed, his eyes were bright, and the momentum burst out from his body blew away his hair, and his long black hair flew in the wind on his shoulders. His whole body seemed crazy but extremely awake.

"Disciple Zhang Ruochen, offended me!"

One word of offense is full of passion!
Chapter completed!