The Qixing Longyuan Sword became more and more spiritual after Lin Chuan opened up his wisdom for it.

Now facing the Sword Spirit of the Burning Silent Sword, not only did he not mean to be afraid, but he was trembling with excitement.

"I...this...I want to...eat..."

The intermittent voices reached Lin Chuan's mind.

As a sword spirit, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, either by relying on the master's day and night's accumulation of spiritual energy, or by slowly absorbing the spiritual energy by itself.

Devouring the same kind is very helpful to them, but Sword Spirit is not something that can be found all over the street.

Sword spirits, like artifact spirits, are spiritual creatures that can only be produced after reaching a certain level.

The Burning Quiet Sword Sword Spirit in front of him is undoubtedly the product of a top-level fierce sword.

Lin Chuan's eyes widened, and a sword qi burst out of his body, and in the blink of an eye he slashed towards the center of the giant palm that fell.

"Pfft!"

This sound is not like flesh and blood, but like the sound of torn cloth.

Looking at his broken palm, Fen Jijian's sword spirit couldn't help but grow a little more angry.

"Very good! You pissed me off!"

"Hehehe! Prepare to bear my boundless anger!"

He opened his mouth, and a fiery flame shrouded the sky and covered the earth.

The valley of Wumengling Valley turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant. This scene is exactly the same as the scene when Lin Chuan crossed.

At this moment, the real Zi Yin was still imprisoned in place by Lin Chuan's magic circle.

"Fen Jijian broke through the seal?"

Looking at the vision in the sky in the distance, Ziyin couldn't help frowning.

In any case, he is considered the number one powerhouse of the human race, and he was imprisoned by a few magic circles at random. This is simply intolerable.

But no matter how he struggled, the Hunyuan Promise Defense Formation was like a Mount Tai, pressing down on him, making him unable to move at all.

But as soon as the flame of the Burning Quiet Sword burned, all the magic circle suppression on Ziyin's body was completely eliminated.

"Hurry up and get there!"

Real Ziyin glanced at the vision in the sky and made up his mind secretly.

This sword definitely can't make it completely born, otherwise the human world is likely to encounter a catastrophe!

After more than a dozen breaths, Ziyin real person Yujian came to the canyon.

However, the scene in front of him refreshed his cognition once again.

The Fen Jijian was not an ordinary fierce sword, and only Nuwa could seal it here.

Even he came to Wumeng Linggu with the consciousness of sacrificing his life, but the man in front of him...

In the flames that filled the sky, Lin Chuan had no damage at all, and a thin water curtain around him isolated all the flames.

"Five Elements Divine Law! Water Divine Law!"

Lin Chuan groaned, and the circle of water curtains spread violently towards the surroundings, instantly dousing the flames spreading on the mountains.

"The Five Elements Magic! The Magic of Wood!"

Another warm green aura descended, and the crazily long grass began to come from the dilapidated hillside.

In less than a stick of incense, the destroyed Wumeng Linggu took on a new look.

When seeing this scene, Ziyin real person couldn't help but be shocked.

What kind of means is this, just waving your hand and seeing the flowers and trees on the top of the mountain, this is simply a miracle!

And it seems that the man seems to be confronting the sword spirit.

Do you really blame him?

The calm person Ziyin regained his composure and began to think about what happened just now.

Seeing that the man was using a sword, the wounds of the villagers who died in 427 were knife wounds.

"Bright Eyes! Open!"

I saw the real Ziyin dancing with both hands, and the auras condensed, all gathered on the eyes.

With two fingers swiping in front of his eyes, everything in the entire Wumeng Linggu came into his eyes.

In the direction where Lin Chuan came, a group of men in black were lying on the ground, each of them beheaded, and the scene was extremely miserable.

Seeing this, the real person Zi Yin had already understood the truth of the matter. This was definitely his fault. He couldn't help but frame a good person, and it also took time for Fen Jijian to be reborn.

If he can't stop that person, maybe Fen Jijian can't break through the seal...

After thinking about it, the real Zi Yin felt awkward.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will also affect his Dao Heart.

Immediately Ziyin sacrificed his sword Ruby.

"Empty Sword!"

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