infinite powerhouse

Following Long'er's angry shout, a supreme sword intent gradually appeared in the hollow below the sword pill, which made the three of them very surprised.

This sword intent is sharp, domineering, and magnificent. The three of them don't need to think about it. This sword intent was created by Liu Sheng Wuji that Long Er said. As for why it is here, it is still not important.

Besides, that sword intent faintly connected with Jianwan, Wuming and Ying Xiong's heart sank.

Chen Yun's indifferent expression disappeared, and he looked at the bottom of the sword pill and wondered what he was thinking. Although he couldn't use the strange state of mixed heart, flowing light and sword pupil, and qi-watching technique for a while, he seemed to see something very interesting.

"Juvenile Saint, stay safe."

A hazy tall phantom appeared in the cave, hazy, with a wide robe and big sleeves, with hands behind his back, but he had an aura of arrogance to the world, and the sharp and clear eyes in that hazy figure were particularly conspicuous.

Long'er's voice suddenly became a little low:

"Wuji Liusheng, I didn't expect that you are also a master of the sword, and you have been hiding here for many years. No wonder I searched for you several times, but there was no trace."

Liu Sheng Wuji's hazy phantom was actually the body of the primordial spirit. Unexpectedly, the Dongying Sword Master who conquered the world and defeated the Central Plains Huangfu Sword Master would be here.

Those sharp and clear eyes were facing Long'er, and there was a strong smile in Liu Sheng Wuji's tall phantom, even the people beside him felt:

"Huangfu, Huangfu, when you lost to me back then, I didn't expect you to have been reincarnated several times now. What, it might be a battle."

Long Er's crisp and tender voice became a little old:

"Liusheng Wuji, you don't have to lie to me. You can tell from your current appearance that your primordial body has been greatly damaged, and you can still fight? Hmph, tell me, what happened after that year."

Chen Yun heard a somewhat familiar voice and knew that it was the Sword Master. Long Er was stimulated by Liu Sheng Wuji's breath, and inspired the primordial spirit of the previous life.

Silence, whether it is Wuming or Liusheng Wuji, the difference is that Wuming hears that long-lost voice, which is so familiar, just like back then.

Liu Sheng Wuji was silent, he was indeed as the Sword Master said, now he can only maintain his body, except for those eyes with terrifying sword energy, his body of primordial spirit has almost dissipated.

At this time, the blue sword pellet exploded with shocking sword energy, soaring into the sky, and the sword energy and sword intent accumulated in the entire Zhengjian for tens of millions of years felt the sword energy of the sword pellet, and suddenly began to cheer.

After the appearance of the sword energy, Chen Yun looked to the back instead. There, within the boundary of the evil sword in the extreme distance, the evil intention began to erupt unstoppably. Chen Yun didn't know, but everyone felt it.

"This is the reason."

Liu Sheng Wuji's phantom was slightly lonely. For him, if the Sword Master didn't come, he would disappear in a hundred years and return to heaven and earth.

The cheering sword energy had no effect on the crowd, before Long'er could speak, Liu Sheng Wuji said again:

"Hey, maybe you guys have to pay me to stay here together this time, and die if you run out of life energy."

"what"

Liu ShengWuJi didn't explain this, he just forgot to take the desolate black and white sky, his figure flickered, and went into the hole again.

"Haha, Huangfu, I'm waiting for you."

Liu Sheng disappeared, Chen Yun stretched out his hand, took the sword pill, and encountered infinite resistance within three feet of the sword pill. Yingrun's arm pressed hard, broke in abruptly, and held the sword pill in his hand.

And at the moment when he grabbed the sword pill, a wave of evil force wrapped in the sword energy within the boundary of the evil sword rushed over and pointed straight at the crowd.

Chen Yun grabbed the sword pill and left. He took the sword pill, and the sword energy of the righteous sword disappeared somehow. Chen Yun didn't want to confront the power of the evil sword now.

In the sword pill that was continuously fed with real dragon energy, Chen Yun just now felt that the sword pill was not complete and could only be described as a semi-finished product.

But a little bit of the essence of the sword is of great benefit to Chen Yun.

It's a pity that this sword pill is not complete. Thinking of Liu Sheng, it seems that the incomplete sword pill still has his influence.

Holding the sword pill, he flew towards the sword pool he saw not long ago. He wanted to use the stimulation of the evil sword to take out the essence of the sword pill. He is not a pure swordsman, but it does not prevent him from using the sword pill to increase strength.

On the sword mountain, Long'er didn't care about the sword energy of those evil swords, the sword thread around him would only become more and more powerful in the sword world, while Wuming and Mu Yingxiong were resisting the evil sword energy, the sword world The balance was suddenly disrupted.

In Jianchi, Chen Yun stopped and walked away from Zhang Xu. The sword pill in his hand was stimulated by the sword intent of the evil sword. Now he no longer resisted Chen Yun, but instead continuously conveyed the extremely pure sword energy and sword intent. Rhythm seems to convey this.

Chen Yun, who had the experience of the Great Evil King, of course knew that this was Jianwan passing on an extraordinary swordsmanship, but now he didn't focus on it, but forcibly entered that strange realm that seemed like a god.

Feeling the sword intent coming from Jianwan carefully, Chen Yun pressed Jianwan to his forehead, a vertical pupil appeared between his eyebrows, and the sword-shaped phantom in the middle was jumping continuously, as if feeling the sword Excited by the presence of pills.

The sword pill merged into the flowing sword pupil, carrying the sharp sword energy, the sword intent around Chen Yun began to change, but the power was stronger than before.

In the sword pond, the evil spirit suddenly appeared, and seeing it wandering in the black mist, one knew that it was all right.

Opening his eyes, Chen Yun's three eyes opened at the same time, and the sword energy was three feet long. He soared up into the sky and looked at the evil spirit. There was no emotion in his eyes, as cold as a sword, and frightening.

The phantom of the evil spirit smiled at Chen Yun, and a sword pierced out of the sword pool, with an evil intention, the will to suppress the whole world, and went straight to Chen Yun.

"Everything is my way, human beings, you go to die, I will take over everything about you."

Can evil spirits speak?Each of Chen Yun's three eyes emits a sword aura, combining three lights and three colors, 'Sword kills the heart, sword kills the god, and sword kills', the sword only kills, and the three lights and three colors of the sword aura carry infinite killing intent and murderous aura, freezing the space , Stopping time, the three sword moves are not as simple as the three sword moves.

At the beginning, Chen Yun could stop time only by relying on the sword twenty-three, but now the three-light and three-color sword energy mixed with Chen Yun's swordsmanship can shock the world, because its power has skyrocketed a hundred times after being integrated with the sword pill.

Following the law of Wuqiuyijue, or the law of nature, Chen Yun maximized the power of this blow, the strongest sword, the strongest blow.

The three-light and three-color sword qi collided with the first sword of Xie Jian's Xuanyin Twelve Swords. Chen Yun's three-light and three-color sword qi was completely victorious, destroying the evil thoughts, and the three-light sword qi remained undiminished. The evil spirit in that little shadow was defeated.

"My sword is supernatural, the sword world, give me it."

Chen Yun yelled like a madman, and without moving, a sword energy connecting the sword world emerged. Chen Yun soared into the sky, and then fell down. The sky-reaching sword energy would follow, with the sharpness of destroying everything and splitting everything. Sword Qi followed Chen Yun to cover the sword pool.

In the Sword Pool, the evil spirit that had been crushed by Chen Yun reappeared. At this moment, it was surrounded by a Pu Hei long sword, gathering the power of the entire Sword Pool. It was also a huge sword that appeared to meet Chen Yun's heavenly sword energy.

The icy and ruthless eyes, like sword eyes, reflect the actions of evil spirits in the pupils. Chen Yun's strike is a combination of the essence of Jianwan and its supreme kendo. Its power alone is integrated into the blow of Wuqiuyijue. The power will not Worse than Tianji Maha, let alone a half-immortal, even a human immortal here is not worth it.

How strong is one-half of the entire sword world? Looking at the sword energy and white matter constantly overflowing from the holes around Chen Yun's body, one can tell that his current physical body will not be able to bear the pressure for a long time.

The giant swords struck each other, as if the sound did not exist at this moment. Everyone in the sword world suddenly lost their ears and could not feel anything. The six senses were blocked, as if they were in deep chaos, ignorant and unconscious , there is no sky and no earth, no black and white.

I don't know how long it took, when Wuming and Yingxiong regained consciousness, they saw that there were lush flowers and branches all around, and there were a few birds chirping in the sky from time to time, this is no longer the Sword Realm.

Chen Yun's icy eyes became colder and colder, as if the space was slowly freezing. Looking at the collapsed sword pond, he waved his hand.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and looking at Chen Yun's two fingers pinched together, it seemed that there was something in it, but it was nothing, and it was impossible to tell what it was with the naked eye.

In Chen Yun's eyes, a sword energy smaller than a needle was clearly reflected, swaying restlessly between his two fingers.

With a pinch and a flick of the fingers, the tiny sword energy entered Chen Yun's dantian, and was heavily bound by the real dragon aura. No matter how much it resisted, it was finally wrapped by the real dragon aura, and stayed quietly in the dantian.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the Liuguangjian pupils had already closed, the coldness in his eyes was no longer there, and there was only joy that could not be concealed.

With this sword energy and sword pills, if I invite the main god with my current points, I think it should be successful!

Looking at the broken sword pool, Chen Yun stomped his feet suddenly, and released a broken sword, which was white with a little bit of black. Looking at the broken sword like a work of art, Chen Yun smiled and entered his personal space. The most rewarding time in Shangfengyun.

The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, if there is no little golden dragon to help, maybe but there is no possibility, the twelve swords of Xuanyin are indeed very strong, but one good and one evil, don't they all enter my hands!

Looking up to the sky, a wild laugh echoed in the sword world.