Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 797 Sword Spirit
Who would have expected that Lynch would break through to rank six Martial Saint in front of thousands of people.

And the realm does not need to be polished, the energy decomposed by the nine-color sword heart does not have any disadvantages, it is completely natural.

After experiencing the Martial Dao Competition, the realm has been completely stabilized.

Now that he has broken through to the sixth-rank martial sage, Yuanshen and Yuanli suddenly skyrocketed, rising steadily, and instantly reached the peak of the sixth-rank martial sage.

Those people that Burning Moon Valley laughed at just now, all of them seemed to have eaten rotten duck eggs, their mouths were open, and they were a little unacceptable.

"how can that be!"

Some disciples of second-rate sects exclaimed, unable to believe what was happening before them, Lin Qi actually broke through the realm in front of everyone.

It took a lot of effort for the others to obtain a piece of sword energy, but Lynch was lucky enough to break through the realm with the help of the secluded hole.

Wei Shen and Kang Ning looked at each other, and saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.

They had already learned Lynch's talent, and he had reached the fifth-rank Martial Saint at a young age. Looking at the Eighth Heaven, he was considered a genius.

Don't forget that he grew up from the first level, which has advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that the foundation is solid, which is countless times stronger than those born with a golden key in their mouths.

The disadvantage is that the supply of resources is insufficient, and the level of improvement is slow, but Lynch avoided this. In just four or five years, he has completed the level that others can only cultivate in decades.

The realm disappeared in a flash, and quickly calmed down. The Jiujue Sword Soul was entrenched on the Danhai, and became more substantial, like seven mountain peaks, emitting colorful divine light.

The primordial spirit has skyrocketed, and the refining of the gods has finally reached the Dzogchen, and it is difficult to go further in Shura Jue. It is not so easy to obtain a better method of primordial spirit cultivation.

The spiritual consciousness continued to go deeper, ignoring the noise outside, and the target was the sword energy on the ancient sword.

The last ten steps seemed to be very close, but every step Lynch took was extremely difficult.

Aware of the crisis, Gu Pu Excalibur exuded a terrifying sword energy, trying to pierce Lynch's primordial spirit.

"Hmph, but the sword energy that is about to disappear, dare to be so presumptuous!"

If this ancient sword was intact, let alone Lin Qi, Emperor Wu might turn around and run away if he saw it.

After tens of thousands of years, the sword qi on it has been worn away, leaving only this wisp. After thousands of years, this wisp of sword aura will also disappear.

It's a pity that in this secluded cave, the body can't get in, only the sword energy can be obtained, and this simple long sword cannot be obtained.

Lynch could feel that the materials made in this long sword were extraordinary, at least not found in the current Tianyan Continent.

As the spiritual consciousness approached step by step, the energy emitted by the ancient sword became more intense, and the tens of thousands of long swords in the first area and the second area competed together.

The sound of the sword was so ear-piercing that it could be heard clearly even on the stairs outside, spreading further and further away.

"What's going on, why is the sword screaming inside!"

Only when you get the sword energy can you cause the sword cry. The sword cry caused by a long sword can be ignored, and only you can hear it.

And now!
The sword chant echoed throughout the entrance of the Sword Domain, shaking everyone's primordial spirit, and even some weak people covered their ears, unable to bear the sword chant.

Like sword lights that can pierce people's souls, the sound is still intensifying. Even the ninth-rank martial saints began to cover their ears to prevent the sound of the sword from affecting themselves.

As for the fifth-rank Martial Saint, he had already retreated to a distance, not daring to approach, lest the soul be injured by the sound of the sword.

Wei Shen and Kang Ning's eyes showed horror again, this was more terrifying than Wan Jian worshiping, Wan Jian contending, it hadn't happened for many years.

Only the Sword Emperor can cause Wan Jian to worship, and the Sword Emperor can cause Wan Jian to contend. The way the two of them looked at Lin Qi changed. As long as such a genius grows up, he will definitely be the Sword Emperor.

Sword Emperor!

Even in the Tianyan Continent, the highest sword fairy has ever appeared, and it is unheard of for a sword god.

Lynch has only just comprehended the level of the sword spirit. If he wants to reach the sword emperor, he has a long way to go. The battle of ten thousand swords only lasted for a few breaths, and soon disappeared.

The spiritual consciousness is still advancing step by step, and the eardrums are hurting. The ten thousand swords fighting just now almost pierced Lynch's primordial spirit.

Time passed by every minute and every second, from ridicule to seriousness.

It's been half an hour, and if it was someone else, even ten sword qi would be obtained.

Fortunately, the sword energy has not yet been obtained. After breaking through to the sixth-rank Martial Saint, I am afraid that he can compete with the ninth-rank. There is a battle of ten thousand swords, which makes everyone full of jealousy.

"He must die!"

Everyone in Burning Moon Valley clenched their fists and said fiercely that they were discussing in secret that they must kill Lynch, but now they expect Lynch to get the sword energy.

With Wei Shen and Kang Ning protecting them outside, there is no chance to attack, but it is not necessarily the case in the sword field, and you can make whatever you want.

The primordial spirit is like quicksilver, and the imprint of the god of the underworld suddenly emits a faint luster, flying out of the sea of ​​souls, and landing on the simple long sword.

A wonderful thing was discovered, the sword energy like a dragon suddenly flew up and went straight to the entrance of the cave.

The imprint of the underworld god and the sword energy merged together, which surprised Lin Qi. Could it be that the sword domain is still related to the underworld god?
Losing the sword energy, the ancient sword became dull, like an ordinary long sword, except that it was bigger.

Unlike those long swords outside, after five years, the sword energy continued to be bred to supply the next group of people, but this simple long sword, as if it had fulfilled its mission, completely fell silent.

The consciousness returned to the second area, the soul communicated, and hundreds of sword qi rushed out of the secluded cave together, heading straight for Lynch.

"Anger..."

Those people holding swords outside buzzed, shook violently, and neighed in fear, as if they had encountered something terrible.

"Something came out!"

A ray of sword energy fell into Lynch's hands, it was more than a foot long, and it was dozens of times longer than the sword energy of other people's several inches long, and it was close to the essence.

Those who wore long swords held down their long swords tightly, still unable to stop crying.

"Sword Spirit!"

Wei Shen exclaimed loudly, this is no longer sword energy, but a wisp of sword spirit, caught by Lynch.

Like a flood dragon, it hovered on Lynch's arm, and finally penetrated Lynch's body, into the golden spirit root, and merged with the golden long sword.

A tyrannical sword intent was released from Lin Qi's body, and those people holding swords all around retreated one after another, unable to bear Lynch's sword intent.

"What a strong sword intent, my long sword can hardly bear it."

Just like the return of the sword emperor, those ordinary instruments, as if they saw the emperor, bowed their heads and surrendered.

At this moment, more than 100 ordinary sword qi flew out from the secluded cave, and Lynch caught them in his palm.

"Ruan family disciples, one per person!"

Lynch greeted, and dozens of people from the Ruan family approached. There was plenty of sword energy, and each person got one, and there were more than 50 left.

These sword qis were shaped like small snakes, held in the palm of his hand, there were thousands of people present who had no chance to get the sword qi, and all cast fiery eyes on them.

Suppressing the sword intent all over his body, the screams of the swords all around disappeared, but everyone's faces were very ugly. Lin Qi got the sword spirit, which is an ancient treasure.

Based on the sword intent released just now, even a ninth-rank Martial Saint can't suppress it. When he breaks through to Martial God, it will be fine, and the way of the sword will definitely go one step further.

The elders who saw him off in Wuqing Pavilion had gloomy faces. The stronger Lin Qi was, the more jealous they were, wishing they could go up and snatch the sword spirit right now.

"Li He, remember what I said just now, if I get the sword energy, I will kneel down and kowtow."

Now who dares to say that Lynch can't get sword qi, others get one is already the limit, but he is lucky, got more than 100.

Li He's face was ashen, all the ridicule was ruthlessly counterattacked, and he was slapped fiercely on the face.

"Lynch, don't push yourself too far!"

Li He got angry and yelled at Lin Qi. Although there were not many people here, only a few thousand people, they were the absolute elites of the seventh heaven.Kneel down and kowtow, what face will you have in the future.

"I'm pushing my limits, can you be more shameless!"

Lynch glanced at Kang Ning, the latter understood, he dodged and disappeared on the spot, grabbed Li He with his big hand, and was lifted up, like a dead dog, and thrown at Lynch's feet.

Two wisps of sword energy appeared without warning, emanating from Lynch's fingers, the sword energy of the index finger was sharper, and the sword energy of the middle finger was sharper.

"Chichi!"

The sword energy pierced Li He's knee, and with a plop, he knelt down in front of Lynch.

The majestic Ninth Rank Martial Saint, kneeling here like this, made the backs of countless people shudder.

"This Lynch is too terrifying. He is unscrupulous because he is guarded by the Martial God. Doesn't he know that the Martial God can't enter the Sword Domain?"

Many people in the distance pointed and were taken aback by Lynch's domineering methods, thinking that he would accept him as soon as he was good, but he really cut off Li He's legs.

"Ah!"

Li He let out screams, the sword energy eroded his tendons, unable to heal the wound, this is too weird.

"Admit your mistake, or it will be your death!"

A ray of sword energy was placed on Li He's neck, without any mercy, the people of Fenyue Valley wanted to kill him, so they simply killed one by one before they entered.

"Lynch, how dare you!"

The ghost-handed butcher stood up and wanted to stop Lin Qi. No matter how bad Li He was, he was still a ninth-rank Martial Saint. Among the true disciples of Burning Moon Valley, he could at least rank in the top ten.

"You want to die too!"

With the backing of the Martial God, Lynch was not afraid. The ghost-handed butcher was startled by Lynch's gaze, and took a step back to avoid being captured alive by Kang Ning.

"If you don't want to die, get away!"

In the eyes, there was a ray of golden sword energy ready to move, as long as the ghost hand butcher dared to do it, Lynch would not mind killing him on the spot.

Breaking through to the sixth-rank Martial Saint, he just wanted to find someone to practice his hands, but it is not necessarily the case in the Sword Domain. With many people joining forces, his chances of winning are very small.

If someone breaks through to Valkyrie, Lynch's chances of survival will be even slimmer. Take this opportunity to intimidate some people, making some people tremble with fear.

The sword energy penetrated into Li He's neck, and if he did not admit his mistake, if the sword energy entered his body, he would surely die.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't bet with you!"

Li He is more afraid of death than anyone else. It is not easy to cultivate to the ninth rank of Martial Saint, and no one wants to die here so aggrieved.

"kowtow!"

Lin Qi yelled again, Li He had no choice but to kowtow, his head was covered in blood.

(End of this chapter)