C882 (1/2)

The stele of Dongfu's twelve swords shimmered. You know, no one has ever learned the 13th sword of Dongfu's thirteen swords, except for Dongfu Jianxian.

The Buddhist voice of the great way resounded through the whole Dongfu sword sect. Countless disciples sat on their knees and felt that the meaning of the sword was clearer than before.

However, these are the lowest level of sword meaning. Only the beginner can feel the feeling. This Dongfu is covered by the vision of heaven and earth. The twelve swords of Dongfu have not been understood for many years.

”No one should say anything about today.” The leader looked at Bai Xiaobei and saw that he had entered the realm of enlightenment. The Dongfu sword sect had been awed by him for hundreds of years, but one day he failed to cross the road? Without such an expert as him, the Dongfu sword sect would not be able to suppress the sea floor demons and monsters in the flood land.

At the moment, Bai Xiaobei appeared. He felt that a hundred years would be enough for Bai Xiaobei to grow up. In two or three hundred years, it would be enough for Bai Xiaobei to take over the dongfujian school.

At that time, if he went to fight again, there would be no worries.

”Master, don't worry, I'll understand!”

As the senior leaders of the Dongfu sword school, they naturally understand what a super genius who understands Dongfu's twelve swords represents.

At this time, Bai Xiaobei has fallen into the enlightenment.

Different from the previous smooth, I feel more and more difficult. The effect of enlightenment tea is still there, but the difficulty of supporting the twelve swords in the East is obviously a little difficult.

It's very difficult to practice. Bai Xiaobei feels that he has been in the sea of swords, surrounded by sword immortals. It's more than ten times more difficult to hold the eleven swords in the East!

At the same time, in the endless sea area, a deep roar sounded: ”who is the thirteen swords in the east? Is it true that Kun Xing has reached such a level? ”

In the endless sea, many mysterious beings are awakened, and the consciousness is communicating rapidly.

At the same time, in the boundless flood and famine, some huge things were awakened. The famine owner turned into an immortal light and floated in the sky. For a long time, he sighed: ”Kun Xing has reached this level, but I am still trapped here!”

Kunxing is the leader of the dongfujian sect. It is the dongfujian sect that makes the dongfujian sect frighten the sea demons from entering the Xianshan mountain and the monsters from the flood and wasteland from entering the sea.

”There's too much movement.” Naturally, kunxing and Zhangjiao also had a feeling.

”That's natural. After all, it's the lost thirteen swords of Dongfu. It's actually able to enter the realm of perception among the twelve swords. I'm in charge of teaching. For the first time, I found that your qualifications were not so good.”

The Taoist master of Kendo was completely convinced. At first, he wondered why Kun Xing paid attention to a little monk. It turned out that this was the key point. It was amazing.

”Zheng!” With the sound of a sword, on top of Bai Xiaobei, sitting cross legged, the Kunpeng real sword hovered and spun around.

A burst of colorful glow burst out from the stone tablet, and Bai Xiaobei, who sat cross legged, was instantly wrapped by Xiaguang.

”It's strange that even immortals can only realize two or three hours of enlightenment. It's rare for those masters of cultivation to maintain one hour. Why do they last so long on such a lazy man?”

Heilong doesn't understand Bai Xiaobei's situation very much. The higher his accomplishments, the greater the help. He planned to let Bai Xiaobei lead the way It's enough to understand seven swords and eight swords. Who knows that if you rush to the twelve swords in one breath, I'm afraid that even the immortal can't be so smooth here?

”It's a clean sword, don't you know?” Kunpeng appears in the samsara ring. For many years, they are lonely except for a group of spirits.

”No scale sword body?” Black dragon was surprised for a moment, and then suddenly realized: ”no wonder you accept it. I said that you are so arrogant. Why did you choose such a waste firewood? It turns out that it is a rare clean sword. I also wonder why the others are so bad, but I have a strong understanding of kendo.”

Bai Xiaobei has five elements, poor qualification, complex spiritual roots, and the slow speed of cultivation is frightening. It was impossible to build a foundation without black dragon. However, after he built the foundation, he felt that it was due to willpower. However, Kunpeng's words suddenly made black dragon understand that Bai Xiaobei was actually a clean sword.

”It's normal that you can't feel the existence of the sword. In particular, it's hard to detect this kind of hidden sword. There are several types of sword that were developed late. They may be ordinary for many years. Once you understand the Tao, the clean sword is one of them.”

Although Kun Peng had been sleeping for a long time, he was not willing to be lonely, but no master could make him recognize him. Since the death of Kunpeng sword immortal, there were several masters who were not seen by him.

This time, one of the reasons is that it owes Bai Xiaobei because of the wish power and the warm cultivation of the stone milk for ten thousand years, so it gave Bai Xiaobei the noumenon flying sword, which was renamed Yanling sword. However, Kunpeng was moved when he found Bai Xiaobei's scale free sword.

The golden elixir of heaven made Kunpeng determined that Bai Xiaobei was worth following.

Kunpeng's northern Ming sword idea forcibly integrated the green lotus tide sword idea, which was incomparably powerful. However, the present Bai Xiaobei could not exert its full power at all,”The boy's luck is so good that he has mastered all the fields he has planted. Moreover, he was unexpectedly identified by blood. When I saw his talent, I didn't want to pay attention to him. Who knows, he is the most special one I have ever seen.”

One of the most special low-level friars, all the way up, got a pool of stone milk for ten thousand years without money, and this is not the key. The key point is that he condensed his will power with ordinary Buddha Dharma gold body, so that the black dragon not only recovered, but also began to prepare to reshape his real body.

At the moment, Bai Xiaobei has successfully integrated into the meaning of ”Dongfu twelve Swords” and began to understand the twelve swords of Dongfu.

With the wind and clouds surging, the sky of Dongfu sword sect was full of sunlight, strong wind and dark clouds. All the low-level disciples felt that the meaning of the sword was very clear. In a short time, dozens of people understood the meaning of the sword.

”Hold the thirteen swords in the East.” Song qingluan, who is fighting a group of swords in the chaos sword area, looks up at the strange phenomena in the sky. His eyes are burning and he is holding the thirteen swords in the East!

However, if she wants to help the sword, she can't learn it.

At the moment, she was disturbed by Dongfu's thirteen swords, which made her feel agitated.

As time went on, no one left, and even his breath was very weak. He was afraid of disturbing Bai Xiaobei. One hour, two hours, three hours

After five hours, Bai Xiaobei's mouth overflowed with blood and opened his eyes.