Ning Wuye has a special physique, but is an innate sword body. When he was born, thousands of swords came to visit him and had extraordinary talents.
In the words of his master, he is a natural sword cultivator.
When he entered the Sword Sect when he was young, he accepted the efforts of the top sword cultivation sect in Panya.
The Sword Sect is a famous sect and cultivates disciples. It emphasizes treating each other with sincerity and guiding them with heart. It will not deliberately give them a try. Instead, it will gradually immerse the hearts and behaviors of the younger generations in their long-term words and deeds.
The monk has a long life span, so there is no need to seize the day like a mortal.
Moreover, as one of the top sects in Panya World, the Sword Sect has enough strength to ensure that even if the successor is plotted or takes a detour, he still has the capital and time to revive his strength.
Ning Wuye's mind was pure, but he had no other thoughts except to practice the theory of Taoism. From entering the Sword Sect, he could be said to be smooth sailing.
Before today, he had never had any setbacks. He was invincible with one sword!
And this time...
Ning Wuye used to concentrate on his practice and never accepted disciples.
He is a sword son of the Sword Sect, with a transcendent status. Whether it is due to his arrogant nature, strict requirements on successors, or special status, he cannot settle for it at will. In short, Ye Hui is his first disciple to teach himself.
Although he is far from being a personal disciple, and at most he is only a registered disciple, it is Ning Wuye's first time being a role model.
He has no experience with his disciple, and he is also worried that this disciple has a miserable life experience, so he completely copied what his master did when he was a disciple.
How his master treated him, guided him, and maintained him, he would treat Ye Hui as much as he could.
At this moment, feeling the decay and decay of the body, all kinds of past events came to my heart.
He suddenly thought that one time when he fought with an elder of the Demon Sect, the other party once said: You and other fake sects are high-sounding and kind to their disciples. In fact, the road to immortality is long, and walking alone is the norm.The Sword Sect seems to treat you with great care, but in fact, it uses such means to tie you firmly.
The so-called Jianzi is just a thug from the Jian Sect.
Your sword heart can never be free!
You will never be able to touch the true Tao.
The true meaning of the Great Dao is a law. If it is not changed by human mind and material resources, how can it be understood by a so-called sword cultivator who is born with a sword body but willing to be bound?
Ning Wuye never took these words to heart. The elder was a man from Wushi Villa, and Wushi Villa was selfish and regarded the world as a game. The world and all things were like straw dogs. In order to seek the so-called improvement of their nature, they did not do anything to make their nature. The depth of their nature has always been the four major demon sects. Everyone knows that this kind of words that confuse black and white and provoke discord have always been sneered at.
But at the moment, these words seemed like a heavy hammer, hitting him hard.
The inner demon is coming!
After a brief confusion, Ning Wuye's heart gradually became cold, but his eyes calmed down.
At this time, Ye Hui glanced at Ning Wuye and then casually ordered: Kill this, it is useless to keep it.
Hearing this, the man who had just killed the prison guard immediately nodded and said: Be sure to obey the order of the leader!
Immediately afterwards, he strode to Ning Wuye and slapped it with a palm!
The palm wind was howling, mixed with bloody and fierce aura, and a gray-black corpse energy contained in it, falling to Ning Wuye!
Ning Wuye looked at this scene coldly. With his knowledge, he realized at a glance that this palm not only came from the magic he taught, but also had been modified. The other party absorbed the essence, blood and corpse energy of the creature to achieve a quick effect.
The Ascension Society is a great Ascension Society!
The palm wind was approaching, but Ning Wuye's eyes were not filled with fear.
Today is the day of his fall?
No!
He is an innate sword body, born with thousands of swords coming to visit, and is born with sword cultivator!
A mere dream mortal, but he stole some of his teachings. Even the real inheritance of Han An Sword Sect was not met. Is it worthy of killing him?!
At this moment, the betrayal of the disciple who treated him sincerely, the disappointment in his heart, the reluctance to give up on the sect, the unwillingness to the situation, the disgust of the Ascension Society, the invasion of the inner demons... all kinds of tastes gathered together, and eventually turned into pure murderous intent!
Fierce, solemn, and the tyranny that has never appeared in his breath in the past!
A sword-like aura rose from Ning Wuye's body. At this moment, he felt that his sword art seemed to have entered a field that he had never been involved, and he broke through the seal of his power by the dream!
In an instant, the sword intent roared as the essence, showing its sharpness, sweeping across the entire water prison with a blink of an eye!
No matter how many magical techniques you have, my sword cultivator will destroy all the magical techniques with just one sword!
Ye Hui's expression suddenly changed, and immediately moved his body. When he was unable to do anything, he pulled his subordinate who had just taken action and blocked him behind him, and then escaped from the prison without looking back.
The rest of the others, including the senior executives of the Ascension Association who were used as shields by Ye Hui, had no time to react. Before the sword intention arrived, they had already let out a shrill wail together, and their scales appeared and their claws grew out, and they began to distort quickly!
The entire water prison quickly grew layers of sticky moss, and the crooks, centipedes, and slugs on the walls wriggled wildly, and then they quickly expanded. In the mouthpiece, sharp teeth were densely packed, and the dripping saliva corroded the bricks and stones in an instant.
In the turbid water, circles of water appeared, and then rolled like a boil, with strange creatures glimpsing in it.
Click, click, click...
In order to prevent prisoners from escaping and to prevent outsiders from robbing prisoners, this water prison built underground was built with ruler-thick bluestone in all walls. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a copper wall and iron wall.
However, at this moment, the sword intent was vast and unintentional targeting it, but it had already caused spider-web-like cracks in all directions.
Roar... The senior management of the Ascension Association had completely distorted, and made an unknown roar. The sword intent swept over and instantly cut them into dozens of pieces.
However, the corpses scattered all over the ground were still squirming, and then turned into smaller and more bizarre monsters.
Soon, the bursting sword intent began to weaken rapidly, and the power of the nightmare seemed to be continuous, blocking Ning Wuye's power again.
Hurry...
The iron frame and shackles were eroded by the sword intent, broken into particles, and fell down one after another.
The body finally regained freedom, Ning Wuye staggered up. He looked at the densely packed and evil and depraved aura in the water prison, but he did not dare to approach his distorted monster at all. Without any delay, he dragged his heavy body and walked out of the prison step by step.
At this moment, all the monsters suddenly gathered together quickly, like flowing water, and merged into a tall meat mountain.
It lowered its head, and its seventeen or eighteen eyes spread all over its body were staring at Ning Wuye's back, as if countless people were talking at the same time, rumbling: I thought you would die, and I am worthy of being the successor of the nine sects!
In the words of his master, he is a natural sword cultivator.
When he entered the Sword Sect when he was young, he accepted the efforts of the top sword cultivation sect in Panya.
The Sword Sect is a famous sect and cultivates disciples. It emphasizes treating each other with sincerity and guiding them with heart. It will not deliberately give them a try. Instead, it will gradually immerse the hearts and behaviors of the younger generations in their long-term words and deeds.
The monk has a long life span, so there is no need to seize the day like a mortal.
Moreover, as one of the top sects in Panya World, the Sword Sect has enough strength to ensure that even if the successor is plotted or takes a detour, he still has the capital and time to revive his strength.
Ning Wuye's mind was pure, but he had no other thoughts except to practice the theory of Taoism. From entering the Sword Sect, he could be said to be smooth sailing.
Before today, he had never had any setbacks. He was invincible with one sword!
And this time...
Ning Wuye used to concentrate on his practice and never accepted disciples.
He is a sword son of the Sword Sect, with a transcendent status. Whether it is due to his arrogant nature, strict requirements on successors, or special status, he cannot settle for it at will. In short, Ye Hui is his first disciple to teach himself.
Although he is far from being a personal disciple, and at most he is only a registered disciple, it is Ning Wuye's first time being a role model.
He has no experience with his disciple, and he is also worried that this disciple has a miserable life experience, so he completely copied what his master did when he was a disciple.
How his master treated him, guided him, and maintained him, he would treat Ye Hui as much as he could.
At this moment, feeling the decay and decay of the body, all kinds of past events came to my heart.
He suddenly thought that one time when he fought with an elder of the Demon Sect, the other party once said: You and other fake sects are high-sounding and kind to their disciples. In fact, the road to immortality is long, and walking alone is the norm.The Sword Sect seems to treat you with great care, but in fact, it uses such means to tie you firmly.
The so-called Jianzi is just a thug from the Jian Sect.
Your sword heart can never be free!
You will never be able to touch the true Tao.
The true meaning of the Great Dao is a law. If it is not changed by human mind and material resources, how can it be understood by a so-called sword cultivator who is born with a sword body but willing to be bound?
Ning Wuye never took these words to heart. The elder was a man from Wushi Villa, and Wushi Villa was selfish and regarded the world as a game. The world and all things were like straw dogs. In order to seek the so-called improvement of their nature, they did not do anything to make their nature. The depth of their nature has always been the four major demon sects. Everyone knows that this kind of words that confuse black and white and provoke discord have always been sneered at.
But at the moment, these words seemed like a heavy hammer, hitting him hard.
The inner demon is coming!
After a brief confusion, Ning Wuye's heart gradually became cold, but his eyes calmed down.
At this time, Ye Hui glanced at Ning Wuye and then casually ordered: Kill this, it is useless to keep it.
Hearing this, the man who had just killed the prison guard immediately nodded and said: Be sure to obey the order of the leader!
Immediately afterwards, he strode to Ning Wuye and slapped it with a palm!
The palm wind was howling, mixed with bloody and fierce aura, and a gray-black corpse energy contained in it, falling to Ning Wuye!
Ning Wuye looked at this scene coldly. With his knowledge, he realized at a glance that this palm not only came from the magic he taught, but also had been modified. The other party absorbed the essence, blood and corpse energy of the creature to achieve a quick effect.
The Ascension Society is a great Ascension Society!
The palm wind was approaching, but Ning Wuye's eyes were not filled with fear.
Today is the day of his fall?
No!
He is an innate sword body, born with thousands of swords coming to visit, and is born with sword cultivator!
A mere dream mortal, but he stole some of his teachings. Even the real inheritance of Han An Sword Sect was not met. Is it worthy of killing him?!
At this moment, the betrayal of the disciple who treated him sincerely, the disappointment in his heart, the reluctance to give up on the sect, the unwillingness to the situation, the disgust of the Ascension Society, the invasion of the inner demons... all kinds of tastes gathered together, and eventually turned into pure murderous intent!
Fierce, solemn, and the tyranny that has never appeared in his breath in the past!
A sword-like aura rose from Ning Wuye's body. At this moment, he felt that his sword art seemed to have entered a field that he had never been involved, and he broke through the seal of his power by the dream!
In an instant, the sword intent roared as the essence, showing its sharpness, sweeping across the entire water prison with a blink of an eye!
No matter how many magical techniques you have, my sword cultivator will destroy all the magical techniques with just one sword!
Ye Hui's expression suddenly changed, and immediately moved his body. When he was unable to do anything, he pulled his subordinate who had just taken action and blocked him behind him, and then escaped from the prison without looking back.
The rest of the others, including the senior executives of the Ascension Association who were used as shields by Ye Hui, had no time to react. Before the sword intention arrived, they had already let out a shrill wail together, and their scales appeared and their claws grew out, and they began to distort quickly!
The entire water prison quickly grew layers of sticky moss, and the crooks, centipedes, and slugs on the walls wriggled wildly, and then they quickly expanded. In the mouthpiece, sharp teeth were densely packed, and the dripping saliva corroded the bricks and stones in an instant.
In the turbid water, circles of water appeared, and then rolled like a boil, with strange creatures glimpsing in it.
Click, click, click...
In order to prevent prisoners from escaping and to prevent outsiders from robbing prisoners, this water prison built underground was built with ruler-thick bluestone in all walls. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a copper wall and iron wall.
However, at this moment, the sword intent was vast and unintentional targeting it, but it had already caused spider-web-like cracks in all directions.
Roar... The senior management of the Ascension Association had completely distorted, and made an unknown roar. The sword intent swept over and instantly cut them into dozens of pieces.
However, the corpses scattered all over the ground were still squirming, and then turned into smaller and more bizarre monsters.
Soon, the bursting sword intent began to weaken rapidly, and the power of the nightmare seemed to be continuous, blocking Ning Wuye's power again.
Hurry...
The iron frame and shackles were eroded by the sword intent, broken into particles, and fell down one after another.
The body finally regained freedom, Ning Wuye staggered up. He looked at the densely packed and evil and depraved aura in the water prison, but he did not dare to approach his distorted monster at all. Without any delay, he dragged his heavy body and walked out of the prison step by step.
At this moment, all the monsters suddenly gathered together quickly, like flowing water, and merged into a tall meat mountain.
It lowered its head, and its seventeen or eighteen eyes spread all over its body were staring at Ning Wuye's back, as if countless people were talking at the same time, rumbling: I thought you would die, and I am worthy of being the successor of the nine sects!
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