Legend of Sword and God

"Haha, the pure blood of the giant family, you are right. This is indeed my kingdom of God. I think back then, in the Realm of God, the prestige of my emperor, Muyuan, was spread all over the region. However, even you It has been tens of thousands of years, although the lifespan of the true god has no limit, but he is trapped in such an area."

"I don't want to stay any longer. I didn't expect that the subtle information I inadvertently spread would really attract you to wait for your younger generation. Very good, really good."

Suddenly, a loud voice resounded in this dilapidated, empty kingdom of God, with a sinister tone in its tone.

"You finally appeared, but I'm surprised. Why did you try to get us in so hard? It took such a lot of effort to bring me and the other two in. What's the reason?" Feng Yunyi's expression remained unchanged, and he was not at all surprised by the previous voice.

Since he wanted to get something from the two of them, it was expected with the previous scene, but he still didn't understand what the emperor Muyuan was for.

At the moment when Dali's voice appeared, the huge mace in his hand instantly appeared in his hand, and he was vigilant towards the source of the voice.

"Hmph, I, Mu Yuan, a powerful man of the emperor rank, brought you here because I think highly of you. As for what I want to do, it's very simple. Let go of your soul!" With a flash of force, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, but at this moment, above the illusory figure, there was an irresistible aura.

Dali's expression changed drastically, and the mace in his hand shone with a khaki-yellow light, ready to attack at any time.

The Tianjue sword in Fengyunyi's body also turned into a stream of light, and then appeared in front of Fengyunyi with a mysterious light flashing, and kept making "buzz! Buzz! Buzz!" sounds, as if facing a big enemy!

"Let go of our souls. Could it be that you want to take away our bodies, but with the power of a true god, it should be easy to recreate a body. Why do you want to occupy our bodies?" Feng Yun Yi Mian's unchanging tone looked coldly at Mu Yuan who was directly above him.

"Indeed, with the ability of my Emperor God rank, it is not difficult to recreate a pair of **, but that kind of situation can only be recreated when my spirit is still quite complete. The great battle tens of thousands of years ago completely Annihilated my body, escaped with only a trace of soul power, it is difficult to recreate with a trace of soul power!"

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and it has only recovered to this level. Seeing that the two of you still have a little talent, I will give you a choice. Let go of your soul and let me occupy it. I can still keep your soul. Let you go to the underworld, otherwise, you will die!"

After the last words were spoken, bursts of roaring sounds suddenly emanated from the entire empty and gloomy kingdom of God, and a powerful aura erupted from the illusory figure of Mu Yuan directly above, pressing towards the two of them.

In an instant, Dali and Fengyunyi's expressions changed drastically. This pure soul power was too powerful. A true god had only recovered to this level after tens of thousands of years. I know which level the Emperor God rank is among the true gods, but I think it should not be low.

"Brother Dali, what do you think?" Fengyun Yi held the palm of his hand slightly, and the Tianjue Sword appeared in his hand instantly, and then a series of sharp sharp edges radiated out, filling the space between the heaven and the earth, turning his head slightly, looking at Strong direction.

"Haha, Brother Feng, what do you think! A true god who has fallen wants to occupy our body, delusional, my giant family is also famous in the real god world, and wants me to be captured without a fight, up to you, hmph , get through my stick first!"

As soon as the words fell, the powerful and huge body jumped up, rushing towards Mu Yuan's illusory shadow, the mace in his hand exuded a powerful atmosphere of the law of the earth, "Damn true god, even a ray of soul dares to stand in front of me!" Show off your prestige and eat me!"

With a monstrous momentum, he slammed towards Mu Yuan.

"Stubborn, occupying your body is to look up to you, so what if a small law-level sky controller is against the sky." Mu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly on his illusory face, and looked at Dali In the direction where he was running, he slapped his palm in the air, and in an instant, a powerful palm print moved towards Dali's way.

"Break it for me!"

"boom!"

The void vibrated, and the violent figure of the mace collided with the palm print exuding the color of light, the mace's castration slowed down immediately, just as it was about to continue exerting force to break the palm print, suddenly Yes, a hidden force erupted again from the windy palm print.

Vigorously shaking both hands, one was unsteady, his figure suddenly swayed, and then a stream of light flashed, appearing in front of Feng Yunyi.

"The power of a palm actually contains the meaning of different laws. Could this be the power of a true god?" Feng Yunyi, who had been standing below, watched Dali recede under this palm, and suddenly shrank his eyes. Such a palm force It's not that I haven't seen it before, but it's really unheard of for a palm strike to carry different meanings of laws.

"You two juniors, if you don't choose the way out for you, don't blame me now. Although I only have one spirit power left, it's still easy to clean up the two of you. The power of the Emperor God is beyond your imagination! "

Just as he was thinking, Mu Yuan's voice sounded again in the void. Looking at the two unyielding figures below, he couldn't help but let out a soft hum, his palm moved slightly, and two palm prints hit the two respectively.

"Brother Feng, what should we do? With the ability of his palm just now, although it only exudes the fluctuations of the second-level heaven of law, its power is not weaker than the general holy elders of the third-level heaven. Although it is possible to fight against the existence of the Supreme Elder level, but against this kind of true god comparable to the existence of the Holy Elder level, I am afraid that it is not its opponent!"

Seeing the palm print waste approaching, the two of them turned into a flash of light in an instant, avoiding the attack of this palm print.

"Is it comparable to the existence of the holy elders? Although the four original principles are not yet completely integrated, the power of the first four forms of the "Yuanyi Yuanhua Sword Art" has changed enough!"

"At the beginning of one yuan, all phenomena will be renewed!" With a step, he appeared in front of Mu Yuan's illusory figure in an instant, and attacked with a sword carrying fierce sword energy. Compared with the previous one, the power of the sword art at this moment has happened Essence of change.

"Liangyi Yuanhua Sword Art" is originally a peerless skill created by the original sword fairy when he almost became a Daluo Jinxian. Every style of sword art contains infinite changes, and there is no obvious distinction between strength and weakness. It's just a user gap.

Now Fengyunyi's four major sources are condensed in his body, and the meaning of Hunyuan appears. As long as he continues to practice, the bottleneck of Daluo Jinxian against countless immortals is nothing to Fengyunyi. He can achieve a small world and suddenly realize Daluo!

"Well, this sword, how is it possible that it already has the rudimentary form of the sword qi cut out by the sword god at the beginning, it's abominable, if this is the case, then it is even more impossible to keep you, Mutian Nine Forms - the first form ! Slash!" Looking at the sword energy that Feng Yunyi slashed out.

Mu Yuan's complexion changed drastically. Among the many god-level masters who besieged Mu Tian Mansion, the sword god's rank was lower than his own, but when he attacked, Mu Yuan was terrified in his heart. Dao's incomparably sharp sword energy soared straight into the sky, making him unable to resist even if he used the unique skill of Mutian Mansion!

Now that I seem to vaguely have the peerless demeanor of the sword god on top of the sword qi that Feng Yunyi slashed, wouldn't it make Mu Yuan furious, his hands didn't stop at all, and he swung his hands quickly, one after another mysterious The trajectory of his body crossed the kingdom of God, and traces of terrifying aura condensed in Mu Yuan's hands.

"First move, cut!"

Turning his hand into a blade, he slashed directly at the sword energy.

"boom!"

The space vibrated again, and the tyrannical force fluctuated, repelling the force that was about to help Feng Yunyi, and flew into the distance!

"This sword qi, hiss! Brother Feng's cultivation seems to be much deeper, and a sword qi in his hand is so powerful!" After finishing speaking, Dali stopped moving forward, and his huge body stood quietly In the void, watching the tragic battle between the two in the distance.

"Boy, although your sword qi has infinite potential, your cultivation time is still too short. Today, you two will perish here. With your body, it is difficult to cultivate to my original rank, but Regarding your body constitution, I am very confident that you can do it, and you will also have merit in rebuilding the Rimu Tianfu!"

Seeing Feng Yunyi retreating under his slash, Mu Yuan's previously tense face couldn't help but relax. Regarding Feng Yunyi's performance in the nine levels, he will never forget that the mysterious flame , the power of various laws that were cast at will, and all kinds of things made Yu Ah Nian's original intention to seize the pure blood of the giant shaken a little.

"Really, Mutian Nine Styles, although the power is huge, but given your current situation, I don't know how many moves you can use, just relying on your illusory spirit, it's ridiculous! The two forms are tactful, hard and soft!" With the Tianjue Sword in his hand, two more sword qi swung out, flashing a brilliant stream of light across the void, and heading straight for Mu Yuan.

After listening to Fengyunyi's words without any emotion, Mu Yuan's face became gloomy again, what Fengyunyi said was good, the Mutian Nine Forms are indeed powerful, naturally there is no difficulty in performing them at the peak, but Now it's just a ray of spirit, if you force it, as for the consequences!

Thinking of this, Mu Yuan's face flickered with ferocity, "Boy, if this is the case, then don't blame me, send soul!" With the words in his mouth, Mu Yuan's illusory figure instantly distorted, one after another A wave full of strange energy broke through the air in an instant, rushing into Feng Yunyi's body.