Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 332 Hidden Sword Venerable

The purple sword shadow exhales a world-destroying light, like a sword of Damocles hanging in the air, which is daunting. Just feeling that breath makes people feel like a thorn in their backs, and want to escape crazily.

Chen Jianjun, who was stored in the golden sword shadow, also felt the aura that made his hair stand on end. Although he was just a phantom, he also felt the taste of fear from it.

If my sword shadow is an island standing in the sea, then the sword shadow in Ye Ling's hand is the vast ocean surrounding it, boundless, squeezing it all the time, as if the next moment, it will directly will be swallowed.

"Can you protect yourself?"

Ye Ling seemed to have remembered something, and turned his head to look at Xiaobai. At this time, under the pressure of these two sword shadows, Xiaobai's body had already glowed with a dark blue light, which was before he was about to recover his body. omen.

"It's really troublesome."

Spitting softly angrily, Ye Ling stuffed the Yufeng Sword in his left hand into its arms, pinched its shoulder with his left hand, and threw it out.

"Hold it, don't let it get away!"

The right hand holding the heartless sword flicked, and the purple sword shadow swung towards the formation formed by the invisible sword energy. Under this terrifying sword shadow, the formation collapsed in an instant, and Xiaobai's figure was right here The moment the big formation shattered, it was thrown out.

The next moment, the damaged part of the formation was once again filled with invisible sword energy. In the entire formation, there was only Ye Ling and two sword shadows, one purple and one gold, above his head.

"Since you can go out, why do you stay here?"

An extremely puzzled voice came from the golden sword shadow. Regarding Ye Ling's sword that shattered the formation just now, Chen Jianjun's consciousness in the sword shadow was very puzzled.

Hearing this, Ye Ling slowly retracted his gaze from where Xiaobai had left, looked at the golden sword shadow in the air, and said, "It's rare to meet someone who uses a sword, especially if you are someone who takes the ultimate path, that's even more important." It is rare, so I want to see whether your ultimate way is stronger or my ruthless way is stronger."

"Besides, if my heartless sword energy devours your sword shadow, there must be a big improvement, right?"

After the words fell, Ye Ling's figure slowly floated up, holding the heartless sword tightly in his right hand, and the shadow of the sword flickered in the macro light on the sword, reflecting Ye Ling's deep purple eyes, flickering bright and dark, like The god who is about to wake up.

"Good boy, if you win, it doesn't matter if I give you this sword shadow."

Chen Jianjun's voice came again, and this time he didn't hesitate any more. The golden sword shadow carried violent fluctuations in soul power, and slashed at Ye Ling fiercely.

The same is true for the purple sword shadow in Ye Ling's hand, and he swung it towards the golden sword shadow.

bang~
The two sword shadows intertwined together, and the purple sword energy and the golden sword energy entangled in the air, collided, cut, and finally dissipated.

For a while, cracks began to spread all over the formation, and the ground under his feet was also deeply cracked because of these two sword shadows. Although it is an independent space in the formation, it will not affect the outside world, but these two The confrontation between the swords and shadows actually broke the formation faintly, causing the sword energy from the peak outside to surge, and a deep ravine was opened in the sky.

This collision didn't last long, but within a few seconds, the two sword shadows decided the winner. The purple sword shadow flickered in the air, as if it was about to dissipate, while the golden sword shadow had long since disappeared. Disappear.

Ye Ling raised his head slowly, and looked at the Heartless Sword in his hand. On the purple sword, a golden sword energy flickered, disappearing into the sword.

The surrounding sword energy formations were also shattering, turning into golden light all over the sky, and spraying towards Ye Lingpu.

"what happened!"

……

Rubbing the eyes that were stung by the golden light, Ye Ling stood up leaning on the heartless sword, and what came into view was an extremely simple hall, without resplendent or inlaid jewels, only the faint Fragrant red agarwood.

Putting away the Wuhun Heartless Sword, Ye Ling moved his eyes to Xiaobai, who was suspended in the air and wrapped in blue sea water. The Yufeng Sword was no longer in its arms, and it seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

"Interesting boy, he actually has the aura of those guys on his body."

An old voice came from the hall, where there was an old man lying on a chair made of purple silk sandalwood.

The old man has white hair, a white robe, wrinkles on his old face, and his eyes are deeply sunken.

"Are you the apprentice of that little fellow Chen Xin?"

The old man asked, and slowly picked up the Yufeng Sword from the table beside him. With his wrinkled hands, he stroked the sword slightly tremblingly, as if seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, his eyes were already slightly red.

Ye Ling remained silent, looking at the Yufeng Sword obediently lying flat in the old man's hands, not daring to show any resistance, Zai's eyes were full of vigilance.

"You are much more talented than that kid, and he has a good eye."

The old man said quietly, and slowly stood up from the chair, and he put Yufeng Sword back on the table. There was another sword there, the blade was similar to Yufengjian, but it was completely black, like The ink is average, just the opposite of Yufengjian.

"It seems that Chen Xin didn't explain it to you clearly!"

Seeing the doubt in Ye Ling's eyes, the old man laughed, his voice was like dead wood blown by the wind, creaking and extremely unpleasant.

"He and his father have both been here before, and the phantom in the big formation outside is left by his father Chen Jianjun."

"Zeng Jin passed by this island and became one of the three sword masters of this island. Because of his pursuit of the ultimate sword, he left here again and went to the outside world. I felt his aura again after the battle, but... that was the last time I felt it."

"Hey!"

Speaking of this, a flash of remembrance flashed in the old man's eyes, this remembrance only lasted inside, and was replaced by a helpless sigh.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Cang Jian. The aborigines on this island also call me Venerable Cang Jian. I am one of the three sword masters on West Island and the only sword master today. You what is it call?"

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the unfathomable old man in front of him, and said.

"My name is Ye Ling."

"Okay, okay, you have given this sword back, and it's considered a fulfillment of my wish. Is there anything you want? Seeing that you are the apprentice of that kid Chen Xin, the entire Hidden Sword Villa, what do you want? Pick whatever you want."

The old man nodded with great satisfaction, and walked towards Ye Ling below, with a peaceful smile on his face, as if he was looking at his own junior.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to have remembered something, and asked Ye Ling, who was floating in the air, "By the way, is this little shark your friend? If not, I'm going to stew it , I have never eaten a 10-year-old demonic great white shark."

"Forehead……"

Ye Ling was a little speechless, the old man in front of him really wanted to get out, but after all, Xiao Bai helped him find the West Outlying Islands, so he couldn't just let it be stewed like this.

"This... this is indeed my friend, you can see if you can let it go!"

(End of this chapter)