The nine generations of sword immortals have their own personalities.

Master Yuanyuan is extremely steady, with a perspective on the overall situation and a very high position. Li Yuanbai is quite ambitious in his midnight spirit. Fang Ru is steady and has the style of a gentleman. Ye Yangrong and smooth, and is a cunning leader. Sima Changbai is aggressive and has a domineering spirit.

Dugu Ye is the only woman among the nine generations of sword immortals. She is usually decisive in her killing, but sometimes she will act like a little coquettish in front of all her senior brothers, and sometimes she will be very playful.

Chu Fei is peaceful and speaks very well.

This time, the reason why Dugu Ye led the team was naturally unable to leave Beifeng. Fang Ru was suitable, but there was another important matter. Sima Changbai and Lu Yuan were as powerful as water and fire. How was it suitable? So, in the end, Dugu Ye and Chu Fei led the team.

At this time, we had arrived at Kunlun Mountain.

When I met Kunlun Jianmu, I was interested in climbing like this.

This Kunlun Jianmu has green leaves and purple stems, black and yellow solid, and the stalks are straight upwards, deep into the sky. I don’t know how high it is, and the whiter it becomes on the top.

Mu Ruolan said: "This building cloud of building wood is shrouded within four feet of radius from the main branch, and it can be carried out as long as it does not exceed four feet of radius."

This is simple.

Dugu Ye smiled and said, "Okay, let's start."

Dugu Ye, Chu Fei, Yun Yi, Yun Ping, and Lu Yuan can fly, and you don’t have to climb, just fly up directly. The other seven people, with Ling Yuzhu as the capital, can’t fly, and they can only climb up. At this time, they just started to climb Jianmu, Lu Yuan felt that there was indeed a pressure to press on his body, but this pressure was not too great.

Then, fly up.

Lu Yuan was flying without rushing, and flew up slowly. At this time, Dugu Ye had already flew up very high. Chu Fei arrived because he was afraid that some accident would happen to his disciples, so he flew up slowly.

Ling Yuzhu and others climbed onto Jianmu. They seemed to have some difficulty starting to crawl. The pressure next to them seemed to be too stressful. It was easy to say at the beginning that after reaching twenty feet high, they became more and more difficult, and sweat came out of their foreheads. Finally, Ye Fang, Ye Yuan, An Zhi, and Ye Fei, the four of them, could not climb anymore, and they were very tired after crawling up one step. At this time, they had to give up. Mu Ruolan took them down.

The rest of the people continued to climb up and climbed up like this. After thirty feet high, Ling Yuzhu, Sima Bo, Fang Dan and others felt quite struggling one after another. At thirty-five feet, Sima Bo and Fang Dan felt struggling and could no longer crawl up, and in the end they had to give up.

Ling Yuzhu was just slightly better than the two of them and gave up at the 40th ft. This stubborn girl actually didn't want to give up. However, she was pressed by the powerful pressure of Jianmu Zhiyun and could not move forward at all. It seemed that her bones were about to be crushed. If she had to hold on, she would probably suffer any physical damage. It would be very unfavorable for the path to immortal cultivation, so she had to give up.

Now there are fewer and fewer people left.

When they reached sixty feet, Yun Yi and Yun Ping were both overwhelmed, but neither of them wanted to lose to each other. If they were only one person here, I was afraid that both of them would give up here, but they were both here, and they both thought that each other would give up first and then give up themselves.

This was until seventy feet long, and Yun Yi saw Yun Ping slamming down. Oh, did he give up first, and his heart relaxed, and he fainted and fell down.

The nine generations of sword immortals were extremely curious about which height Lu Yuan could climb to.

Lu Yuan is sitting cross-legged on Jianmu now, and it is really difficult to climb up. The Jianmu Zhiyun put too much pressure on him. It was like a knife constantly cutting him on his body. After reaching the current three hundred feet, I feel that his life is about to be tired. Even if he uses all his strength, he is afraid that it will be more than three hundred feet at most.

After a little pause, Lu Yuan felt strange.

Speaking of which, why does this Jianmu Cloud feel somewhat similar to the white disaster cloud among the five-color tribulation clouds at the peak of Sigou? I don’t know what’s strange about it, the white disaster cloud also puts great pressure on people. Or, try the five-color sword path, and a white sword light came to his head. The white sword light gathered at the first moment and began to absorb the white Jianmu Cloud next to it.

It's really OK! But, what's going on?

How can my five-colored swordsmanship absorb the Jianmu Cloud here?

In fact, this is how it is. In ancient times, there was a thing that was Jianmu. The Jianmu rushed straight to the heavenly court. If you could walk along Jianmu all the way to the heavenly court, you could be a god. The Jianmu was finally broken for some reason, and the trunk of Jianmu was collected by a powerful figure, and some residues remained below.

Jianmu has various magical functions, and the Five-Color Reincarnation Sword Art only plays one of them.

Here in Kunlun is a wreckage of Jianmu.

The one at Siguo Peak in Huashan is also a wreckage of Jianmu.

However, the Jianmu wreckage at Siguo Peak in Huashan is relatively complete, with all five colors, and the five colors of the clouds are released.

The remains of Jianmu here in Kunlun Mountain are just one of the five elements of Jianmu - the metal line. Yes, Jianmu is also among the five elements. It does not jump out of the three realms and is not in the five elements.

The Jianmu in Kunlun Mountain grows taller and taller, and it releases the platinum breath of Jianmu, which is the Jianmu energy.

The five-color swordsmanship that Lu Yuan practiced now was created by Yan Cangtian's encounter with the five-color disaster clouds of Jianmu on Siguo Peak. It is the same as the Jianmu in Kunlun Mountain. Since it is the same as the same source, at this time, Lu Yuan sacrificed the white swordsmanship among the five-color swordsmanship, and naturally he could continuously absorb the Jianmu clouds here.

This is the whole story. Lu Yuan has absorbed Jianmu Zhiyun and feels that the pressure around him is lighter. The white sword in his five-colored swordsmanship is also constantly improving, and there is even a vague possibility of marching to a higher level. At that moment, he can't help but charge to a higher place. The higher he reaches the height, the Jianmu Zhiyun becomes more and more intense, and the white flying sword above his head becomes more and more solid.

Lu Yuan's heart flashed with ecstasy, and he did not expect that an accident would make the white sword in his five-colored sword.

If the White Sword Really Progresses to the White Emperor Swords, the effect will be vast and large.
Chapter completed!