The blue-black sword light flashed, and twenty-eight handleless flying swords the size of a palm and shaped like a crucian carp flew around in the air, bringing up countless pieces of fish scale-like sword light and shrouding Yin Xuege. A bloody sword light about three meters long circled and flew around Yin Xuege, and it collided rapidly with the fish scale sword light, constantly making clear and crisp collision sounds.
Cold sweat dripped down Yin Xuege's forehead, and the dark red robe on his body was soaked with sweat. The sword light coming from all directions did not have much force, but the speed of the sword light flying was astonishingly fast. Each strike contained at least three continuous bursts of dark energy, which shocked Yin Xuege's mind. The Blood Spirit Sword kept trembling, and it almost flew away several times.
Jiang Tianying stood a hundred meters away, with his hands in his sleeves. There was a faint light flickering in his eyes. With the fresh energy lingering around him, he was silently practicing the Jiang clan's secret "Yu Qing Sword Art", and one breath of vitality attached to the twenty-eight flying swords. Above, they formed the Twenty-Eight Stars Sword Formation and beat Yin Xuege into a state of disarray.
Yin Tianjue and several elders of the Yin clan stood on the top of a hill in the distance, watching the contest between Yin Xuege and Jiang Tianying from a distance, shaking their heads and sighing from time to time. It was obvious that regardless of the difference in actual strength, Yin Xuege had been defeated in terms of sword-wielding skills.
Jiang Tianying, who is only in his early twenties, is only one of the outstanding disciples among the ordinary disciples of the Jiang clan. He has just completed the tempering of his body. After one breath, his pure breath can be transformed into innate true energy. He is doing the work of transporting the water mill to lay the foundation of the avenue. . Before reaching the golden elixir avenue, Jiang Tianying would have to spend at least several decades of hard work to condense the initial liquid elixir from the Nine Refiners of True Essence.
And what about Yin Xuege? After receiving twenty drops of the prince's essence and blood as a gift from Farnborough, he had swallowed up all the essence and blood energy of the three thousand-year-old Dukes of the Bryanburg family. He had already entered the realm of a duke. The training of the blood demon clan is very different from that of human monks. Although Yin Xuege has not condensed the golden elixir, his absolute strength is already comparable to that of the human monks who first formed the golden elixir.
But in the past few days, Yin Xuege and the younger generation of the Jiang clan had competed in more than a dozen games in a row, and each game resulted in a huge defeat.
Although their own strength is not as good as that of Yin Xuege, these young monks from the Jiang clan have greatly surpassed Yin Xuege in terms of sword control, various spells, and even talismans, formations, etc. In terms of overall combat strength, Yin Xuege was indeed no match for these young monks from the Jiang clan.
"Too little experience!" Yin Tianmie said with a sullen face and pulled his hair hard: "After more than ten years of training in Blood Song, these young people of the Jiang family can be killed with a snap of their fingers. Big brother, I, the Yin clan's secrets, should also teach them Give it to Blood Song! The secret method of the pure blood demon clan cannot cope with the orthodox monks."
"Compared with the Yin Clan's secret method and the Jiang Clan's secret Dao Palace Immortal Book, there is a huge difference!" Yin Tianjue's expression was equally ugly: "Just talking about the Yuqing Sword Art, this sword art is all-encompassing. The "Feiyun Sword Record" passed down by my Yin people is simply incomparable; even the half volume of the Qingcheng Lingxiao Sword that the Yin people managed to obtain back then is nothing compared to this direct descendant of the sect. Compared with the bright moon."
Several elders of the Yin tribe looked deeply at Yin Xuege, who was forced back by countless green and black sword lights, and then shook their heads at the same time. Compared with Eastern super fairy clans like the Jiang clan, the Yin clan's background is still too poor, too poor!
Seeing the whole leopard at a glance, although it was a competition between Yin Xuege and the Jiang clan's juniors, the various secret techniques used by these young Jiang clan monks really made the Yin clan's elders feel sour. The inherited secret arts of our own family, whether they are the secret arts of the demon clan awakened in the blood demon bloodline, or the oriental magic that the Yin clan has obtained through hundreds of years of deception and abduction, cannot be compared with the inheritance of the Jiang clan.
"After all, our Yin clan's foundation is too shallow!" Yin Tianjue sighed helplessly: "We still have to work hard to raise funds. Fortunately, in a few months, the construction of the cross-border altar will be completed , then there will naturally be countless benefits.”
Several elders of the Yin tribe were moved at the same time. They nodded one after another, and a proud smile could not be concealed.
There was a loud bang, and Yin Xuege had exhausted all his energy. He staggered back a few steps, and the Blood Spirit Sword brought a bloody light and was knocked away nearly a hundred feet by nine consecutive blue-black sword lights. Three crucian carp-shaped flying swords slanted past Yin Xuege's body, and after cutting three thin slits in his robe, the blue-black sword light in the sky suddenly converged, and fell into the air behind Jiang Tianying. In the sword bag.
"Brother Xue Ge, Brother Yu has taken advantage of Chi Chang for several years!" Jiang Tianying won the sword fight without showing the slightest hint of arrogance. He politely bowed to Yin Xuegue with his fists clasped, and his words were very polite.
As one of the five super fairy families in the East, the Jiang family has extremely strict family rules and regulations. All the young disciples of the Jiang family have followed the rules since they were young, and do not dare to do any deviant behavior under the guidance of countless elders. Therefore, there are very few dandies in the Jiang family, and all the children of the Jiang family are considered to be like a piece of top-quality jade, moist, tough, elegant and restrained, with a demeanor that is like a god.
Yin Xuege put his hands on his knees and breathed heavily for a while, then raised his head and returned the salute to Jiang Tianying.
"Brother Tianying has profound cultivation, Xue Ge is ashamed of himself." Shaking his head, Yin Xuege took out a bottle of the secret blood essence potion of the Yin tribe and poured it into his mouth. A stream of pure hot air flowed throughout his body, and Yin Xuege Song soon regained all his energy. He straightened up, slowly exhaled a long breath, and looked at Jiang Tianying intently.
For the children of the Jiang clan who come from the Eastern cultivation world, Yin Xuege is now convinced!
He could feel that the magical power in Jiang Tianying's body was probably less than 10% of the demonic power in his own body. If it was a head-to-head fight, Yin Xuege could slap Jiang Tianying into a meat pie. But once combined with various spells and talismans, and using flying swords to assassinate fighting swords in the air, Yin Xuege fought nearly a hundred times for several days, but he didn't win any of them!
Yin Xuege just felt ashamed, but he was not convinced at all in his heart! Given enough time for him to practice various secret spells of the Yin Clan, he didn't think he could handle these Jiang Clan's children. After all, Yin Xuege is still young, he is only eleven years old.
Jiang Tianying could not help but twitch his face as he watched Yin Xuegue take large gulps of the red-colored potion that exuded a strong smell of blood. Although the descendants of the Jiang clan knew that the Yin clan were all blood monsters, it was still a bit weird to watch Yin Xuege take the essence and blood potion in front of them.
After all, the Jiang clan is a well-known and upright sect in the Eastern cultivation world, and they are leaders in the right path. As for the entire Yin family, no matter how you look at it, they are all descendants of evil heretics. In the Eastern cultivation world, that is a category that everyone calls for beatings!
Smiling awkwardly, Jiang Tianying hugged Yin Xuegue, then quickly set up a sword and left. The cooperation with the Yin people was forced. Many of the behaviors of the Yin people were incompatible with the teachings that the young people of the Jiang family had received since childhood. We were not from the same group at all.
Looking at Jiang Tianying's retreating figure, Yin Xuege waved slightly towards the Blood Spirit Sword stuck on the ground in the distance.
The Blood Spirit Sword brought out a streak of blood light and flew quickly with a soft cry. The spiritual Blood Spirit Sword revolved around Yin Xuege unwillingly for several times. In the past few days, they had been fighting continuously. If Yin Xuege allowed the Blood Spirit Sword to unleash all its ferocious energy, those Jiang clan disciples would not be able to withstand this attack. It's an ancient magic weapon. In the past few days, Yin Xuege had only relied on his own strength to fight against the Jiang clan's disciples, but the Blood Spirit Sword was already broken.
"No rush, no rush, sooner or later you will show off your skills." Yin Xuege sheathed the Blood Spirit Sword, then gently stroked the hilt and comforted softly: "I have just come into contact with these Eastern monks, I want to see them Just see their true power."
A breeze passed by, and Yin Tianjue appeared next to Yin Xuege. He took Yin Xuege's shoulder and quickly led him out of the valley to a secluded small ravine. After Yin Xuege, who was being led along the way, landed on his feet, he hurriedly saluted Yin Tianjue.
"Sir, what do you want from me?"
Yin Tianjue's eyes flashed with blood. He glanced around, flicked his hands, and a dozen faint blood mist spread around, quickly turning into a bloody barrier and covering a space of more than ten meters in radius. . He turned his palm over and took out a stack of talismans shining with ink-colored aura from his sleeves, and reluctantly rubbed them in his hands for a while.
"What is this?" Yin Xuege looked at these talismans in surprise. The blue talisman paper is densely covered with countless twisted small seals. The black writing is like countless ants gathered together. These writings seem to be twisting and squirming all the time. After reading it for a long time, you will feel a numb scalp and dizziness. The illusion of swelling.
"This is the secret 'Heaven-stealing Talisman' made by Di Xia Academy back then." Yin Tianjue clicked his lips a few times, then raised his head and looked at the sky with great aftertaste, as if he had returned to the era before the end of the Dharma, when the sky was full of gods and Buddhas. era.
"Di Xia Academy, they are an anomaly in the world of cultivation. They integrated the best of hundreds of schools, were hated by countless sects and aristocratic families, and were eventually destroyed by hundreds of families." 'Hey hey' laughed a few times, Yin Tianjue said He handed the stack of dozens of sky-stealing talismans to Yin Xuege.
"The Heaven-stealing talisman is a special talisman that can only be refined by drinking wine at the Academy. Whether it is fairy books, demon scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, magic books, or various jade plates, jade slips, various scrolls, secret strategies, a Heaven-stealing talisman Paste the spiritual talisman on it, and all the corresponding contents will be copied." Yin Tianjue sneered repeatedly in a strange tone: "That's why the Xia Academy housed the heads of hundreds of schools, and obtained the secrets of countless immortal families and immortal sects. It was once popular in ancient times. .”
"To put it bluntly, this sky-stealing talisman can steal other people's unique secret techniques!" Yin Xuege took the talisman and immediately understood what Yin Tianjue wanted him to do. When the Jiang family's cave is opened, Yin Tianjue and other elders of the Yin clan will naturally be closely guarded by the disciples of the Jiang family. They should not try to do anything in the cave.
But Yin Xuege is just a little kid. Although he is strong, he has used his record of losing every battle in the past few days to tell the Jiang clan monks that this little guy is of low strength and really does not need more care.
(End of chapter)