From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

between heaven and earth.

As the words "walk into a trap" came out of her mouth, Song Pin frowned. She had originally planned to teach the other party a lesson with a sword, and both of them could go to the Sword Qi Great Wall together. But now it seems that their personalities are not only incompatible, but also conflicting.

"You've never been beaten in your life, have you?"

Song Pin summoned his first natal flying sword, named Kemei, which contained much more murderous intent than the Woman's Eyebrow Painting. The moment the flying sword came into being, countless extremely fine lines suddenly lingered around his body, sweeping forward like an overwhelming force, and a ferocious scream surged up.

In Jiang Yuan's hand, a Xinghan Dojo appeared. He threw it casually, and the small world enveloped both sides. The projection of the golden elixir turned into stars connected together. Eleven golden dragons hung high in the sky, and majestic roars echoed everywhere.

Then, a solemn world composed of pure sword energy appeared.

Another scroll was then unfolded, and the weeping and wailing of thousands of ghosts could be faintly heard.

In the blink of an eye, there were three worlds.

Jiang Yuan held the Unkind Sword at his waist, and drew it three inches out of the sheath. A black streak rose into the air, and dozens of sword intentions engraved on the eyebrows fell apart. When they collided with each other, their sharp edges rubbed against each other like scales.

A Taoist spell was thrown out, and countless round mirrors suddenly appeared in the field of vision. The clear light filled the sky and the earth, and wisps of moonlight burst out, constantly compressing the space for the prey to move.

The female sword fairy used all her strength to deliver three swords. Three tornadoes of sword energy that spread over a hundred miles whistled in front of her and shattered a large number of round mirrors. However, they were far from keeping up with the speed of recovery. Someone's hundred golden elixirs meant that the mana reserves were bottomless.

An absurd thought came to Song Pin's mind, and he asked in disbelief, "Are you planning to capture me alive?"

Jiang Yuan remained silent. It was obvious, otherwise if he released a wisp of dark ink sword energy, the battle would have been almost over. Defeating, killing and capturing alive, facing a sword fairy, were three completely different concepts.

The round mirrors overlapped each other, forming the shape of a suppression formation and a binding talisman. The Unkind Sword was five inches out of its sheath. With the blessing of two layers, the rolling sword energy rushed forward like an ocean.

Song Pin's smile was extremely cold, even a little ferocious. Because of the pressure from the three worlds, she could hardly see the other person's figure. Her vision and perception were filled with a thick white fog.

"You really managed to capture him alive. I'll just hum and sing a little song for you on the couch."

Song Pin summoned out his second natal flying sword, named Xiulou. The moment it was unsheathed, four bright red embroidered towers materialized, composed entirely of sword intent and sword energy, guarding the surroundings.

The embroidery tower is usually a place where women do needlework. On the highest platform, there are dozens of eyebrow-carving silk threads hanging out, which looks like a carpet spread out from a distance.

The two natal flying swords were used together and matched with each other. The silk threads were connected end to end, and with the four embroidery towers as the backbone, they were woven into a huge red hydrangea.

The hydrangea suddenly shrank and fell into Song Pin's hands. Her face turned slightly pale and she exhaled a breath of musk. The hydrangea suddenly rushed forward like a comet, spilling out bits of bright red debris and spreading out a trail of red silk.

It can be completely regarded as a strike by a great swordsman. The sword moves are similar to the appearance of the female swordsman, which is extremely beautiful.

The sea of ​​swords and the embroidery ball collided, and the two sides were clearly separated. From the imperceptible gap, two sword lights flew out at lightning speed. Kemei and Xiulou were both top-grade magic weapons. Normally, only those who had achieved great sword immortality would have the energy and resources to make their flying swords "ascend to immortality". The sword intent contained in these two sword lights was extremely "harsh", like a woman's embroidery needle, extremely sharp.

Since then, two riverbeds have been forcibly opened up in Jianhai.

Jiang Yuan's expression remained unchanged and he also retaliated with a sword.

The Unkind Sword was completely unsheathed, and the divine power accumulated through the Moon-Falling Sword Technique was released. The tip of the sword slashed from bottom to top, and a dazzling edge flew out.

The sea of ​​swords collapsed, the two sword immortals' flying swords broke, the sword light tore the red makeup ball, and then violently hit the female sword immortal.

Jiang Yuan sheathed his sword and held out the remaining half of the sword. A cold beam of light hit Song Pin's head from top to bottom. The flying sword of his natal star shattered, and Song Pin's realm began to show many loopholes. She reached out to grasp the Fuyao sword behind her, intending to take advantage of the fact that she was still a sword fairy and explode her golden elixir and Nascent Soul to strike hard at the enemy.

Suddenly, a black shadow emerged from behind Song Pin.

The round mirrors on all sides pressed down at high speed, and together with the moon ropes they completely imprisoned him.

The black shadow pressed the Fuyao sword back into the scabbard, and the three heavens and earth tightened, transforming into three small bright moons to calm the woman's soul.

A moment later, at the top of Wanren Mountain.

Jiang Yuan took out his brush, ink, paper and inkstone and began to paint. A thunder inkstone oozes out thunder liquid, which is then stained with the Jingwei Judge's Brush. Under the influence of the Shentu Danqing technique, traces are left on the sword paper bit by bit.

Song Pin turned around and looked at the clone-like thing in front of him. His beautiful eyes first glanced at his lower abdomen, then tilted his head behind him, and then grinned and said in a slightly aggressive tone:

"You can play as you like, just give him a sword."

Unfortunately, things went against her wishes. With her mind divided, the black shadow came up and slapped the female swordsman, making her spin like a top.

A few seconds later, Jiang Yuan put away his study supplies. The "Female Fairy Calling for the Sword" was completed, and his collection had added another volume. As usual, they became Taoist partners and cheated themselves of some good fortune.

Song Pin's destiny and sword pattern were both stripped away.

Jiang Yuan snapped his fingers, and five Guyu coins shattered.

The sword servant appeared on the top of the mountain, a look of confusion flashed across his eyes. After understanding the situation, he waited for instructions.

Jiang Yuan injected both swords into each other's bodies, then melted the Su Wang Sword and the Fu Yao Sword into one, saying, "Jiang Yuan, whose given name is Fu Yao, now has inherited 50% of Fu Yao Continent's sword luck on this sword, which is the resource for her to enter the immortal realm in thirty years. Hurry up and refine it, and don't worry about wasting it. I will step aside and let you go to the Sword Qi Great Wall. There is no time to slowly look for the reincarnated person, so you don't have to have any expectations about it."

The sword servant nodded obediently, reached out and took the brand new Su Wang Sword. Although he didn't understand, he just did as he was told.

Jiang Yuan lowered his eyelids slightly and used the Moonlight Heart Sword to cut out Shao Siming's "Tao", which meant that he would lose his crappy magical powers to control whether he had offspring and disasters, and would directly become Da Siming, who was in charge of life and death. His realm and combat power would not change at all. As for whether he had offspring or not, it was of no use to him, and it would only hinder the subsequent progress.

The key to increasing the power of the Great God of Life is the lifespan of the target. Compared with humans, the lifespan of the demons of the same level is much longer.

The next second, the flying sword named Sword Servant appeared in Sword Servant's body, carrying Shao Siming's "Tao".

This is an inheritance that can only be completed by the master and servant.

A ready-made Dao fruit, the luck of swordsmanship of half a continent, the swordsmanship position of a female sword fairy, everything is arranged properly, even a wild boar in the forest can advance from the Nascent Soul stage to the Jade Raw Material stage.

"Master, how long will it take me to become Shao Siming?" the sword servant asked curiously.

Jiang Yuan pondered for a while and replied, "Next, go to the Sword Qi Great Wall to sharpen your sword. It will take three years at the shortest and ten years at the longest. You will be able to digest the existing spiritual resources. The premise is that you don't die rashly."

The sword servant smiled shyly. She roughly understood the young lady's feeling. When something happened, she would take action and not cause any trouble. Instead, it would be of the greatest help to the master. Then she could just wait patiently for one person to succeed and the rest of the family to benefit.

(End of this chapter)