Yu Yuan had already deduced that the Zhanyue Daxiu was most likely from the Sword Sect.
The sword soul imprinted on Yu Yuan's arm bone is filled with vast, majestic, and ancient sword intent. It should be Zhan Yue Daxiu's own true sword art and the source of his great path.
But from the Wuwuyi Land, the sword scabbard pulled out from the head of the Dark Domain Shura, the wisps of sword light and sword intent contained in it should not all be understood by the Zhanyue Daxiu.
It is very possible that when Zhan Yue Daxiu soared across the galaxy, he smelled the true sword spirit secrets left in the sky by the deceased from the same sect, collected them, and sank them into the scabbard.
This may be done in order to return those sword intentions to the Sword Sect in the future after returning to the sect.
It also allows those who die in battle to master the exquisite swordsmanship throughout their lives, so that they will not be lost forever in the cold galaxy.
It is absolutely impossible for a sword or a sword technique to exert its most powerful power without the intention of the sword or without understanding the true secret of the sword technique.
Those who do not understand the subtleties of sword techniques and the meaning of swordsmanship, if they know spiritual skills but do not have the infusion of spiritual power, it is only superficial.
The integration of a sword spirit can make a sword and a sword fight instantly have a soul!
For example, right in front of you!
The slender spiritual sword that was summoned from the Niwan acupoint by a middle-aged practitioner of the Sword Sect, and after incorporating a ray of yellow sword intent, its power increased dozens of times in an instant.
On the waist and abdomen of the skinny old man, a ball of thunder and lightning the size of a thumb erupted with shattering energy that was enough to seriously injure even a seventh-level or eighth-level demon!
Yellow lightning pierced its veins, causing Ming Chaos Kun to scream lowly.
His two hands covered with spikes went straight towards the bloody hole in his waist and abdomen, and the thunder and lightning stirred up blood.
"Yu Yuan!"
Kong Banbi shouted in a low voice to attract Yu Yuan's attention. When he noticed Yu Yuan's gaze, he immediately said: "Where did your scabbard come from? Why can the sword intention hidden in the scabbard be the same as that of my Sword Sect?"
A sword fused into one? Yu Yuan, this scabbard...is from my sword sect?"
The remaining Sword Sect's testers looked shocked at his words.
Is Yu Yuan a descendant of the Sword Sect scattered around?
There was a certain sword sect major cultivator who, while traveling in the Qianxuan Continent, passed by the imperial city where Yu Yuan was located. He fell in love with Yu Yuan and taught him the sword sect's true sword technique, and also gave him weapons for self-defense?
If this is the case, why did Yu Yuan practice the "Sha Demon Body Refining Technique" and be recognized by the "Sha Demon Cauldron"?
"We'll talk about it later!"
Yu Yuan, who was questioned by him, held the scabbard in both hands and felt that strands of refined spiritual power were being continuously injected into the Huangting acupoint in his lower Dantian.
The spiritual power originally filled with his small Huangting world quickly evaporated.
Surprisingly, not a trace of Qi and blood leaked out from the Zhongdantian Qi and Blood Xuanmen.
The "Hui Ji Soul Forging Technique" he practiced hard, and his extremely sharp thoughts due to the powerful Heavenly Soul, were also not involved in the scabbard and were not affected in any way.
It's just that the spiritual energy was consumed so quickly that he was worried that it would be exhausted soon.
He couldn't explain much, and he didn't want to tell Kong Banbi and the Sword Sect practitioners about the scabbard and Zhanyue Overhaul. "Go to hell!"
Surrounded by the cage of sword light, with the slender spiritual sword piercing his waist and abdomen, the skinny old man grinned, crossed his hands, and pressed towards his waist and abdomen.
"Trick!"
Pricked into his back, the totem poles of the ancient demon clan suddenly appeared with ancient demon inscriptions!
Strange scenes of dragons and snakes swimming, phoenixes soaring into the sky, unicorns breathing fire, and giant elephants roaring all flashed for a moment.
Inside the small cage, the demonic energy was so powerful that there was a rumble and explosion, as if the heaven and earth were collapsing and exploding.
Even the webs of sword light that surrounded Ming Chaos Kun were making a chirping sound due to the strange phenomenon, and the cage was forcibly stretched open again.
Ming Chaos Kun's two hands, at this moment, seemed to be pulling the power of the totem poles, causing the seawater in the entire Star Ember Sea area to stagnate.
Time and space also have an inexplicable sense of silence.
His hands slowly pressed towards the wisps of yellow electric light that kept flying around, as well as the spiritual sword that was as thin as a needle and matched with a sword intention.
The totem poles trembled violently behind Ming Chaos Kun, and the howling of the monsters shook the heavens!
The fish scales on Ming Chaos Kun's neck suddenly glowed with two dazzling lights, red and white, as if they were possessed by gods!
"Crack!"
The bloody hole in his waist and abdomen that he pressed with both hands, and the spiritual sword wielded by a middle-aged practitioner of the Sword Sect, was instantly shattered.
Sections of the dagger were inserted into the bloody hole in his waist and abdomen by Ming Chaosun's two hands, and he was pinched mercilessly, and then crushed into pieces!
At this moment, Ming Chuan Kun looked ferocious, glaring coldly at the bewildered middle-aged practitioner of the Sword Sect, and suddenly smiled grimly, "Something like an ant dares to resist me."
The Sword Sect practitioner's eyebrows cracked, and the Niwan acupoint suddenly collapsed and was destroyed.
His entire face was covered in blood and flesh, and his facial features were all bunched up.
"Junior Brother Liu!"
"Brother!"
Kong Banbi and the remnants of the Sword Sect screamed indiscriminately when they saw his appearance.
The man fell to the ground with a crash, and his three souls, including those of heaven, earth and man, as well as his flesh and blood limbs, were all falling apart. There was no movement of his breath anymore. He was simply shattered by the explosion of the spiritual sword and died from the backlash.
In the sword cultivation of the Sword Sect, some people only cultivate one sword in their whole life. The upper, middle and lower Dantian, spiritual power, blood and soul are used together to maintain the sword.
Due to their concentration, sword cultivators have the most terrifying killing power. However, due to the characteristics of their cultivation, once the sword they have cultivated throughout their lives is shattered, they will be severely injured or even die directly!
The sword cultivation of those who have cultivated to Yin Shen, Yang Shen, and Yuan Shen can increase their survival probability with each level of improvement.
But that person has only entered the subtle realm and has not yet become a Yin God.
In addition, when the power of his sword surges due to the return of a sword intention, the counterattack force naturally increases as well.
However, his realm, body, and three souls could not withstand the sword at all. The counterattack force caused by the shattering was so high that he died tragically on the spot in an instant, and all hope of life was cut off.
"call!"
The skinny old man who crushed the sword had a sinister look on his face. He no longer stood upright, but actually sat down cross-legged like a human cultivator.
Forcibly borrowing the power of the ancient demon clan's totem pole to shatter the spiritual sword with sword intent seemed to be a huge burden on him.
The wounds in his waist and abdomen were blown open and pierced, and it took him time to heal quickly.
When he was sitting, the blood holes were still exposed, and the tendons were pulling on their own like a python, adjusting miraculously. You could also see pieces of squirming flesh and blood, piled up and growing.
The large torn wound seemed to be quickly sewn up by invisible needles and threads.
"It's so perverted! His injury recovery speed is comparable to that of a level nine demon!"
Du Huang of the Ancient Desolate Sect, while letting the remnants of all the sects gather behind him, said to Yu Yuan: "We must think of other ways! It shouldn't take long for him to be back to his original state! If
If we can’t find a new way, no one can escape!”
"How about you give him that evil demon cauldron?" A girl from the Ancient Desolate Sect said softly and timidly.
"Can you shut up!" Su Yan's pretty face was filled with anger and resentment, and she felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart. She felt that at this moment, she seemed so weak and could not help.
"Shut up!"
Du Juan also glared at the girl, snorted, and said: "That old man is not of my race. He has been suppressed by the ancient demon clan for so many years. Everyone has seen his cruel behavior just now. Such a cold-blooded foreign body has been given to evil spirits.
It’s impossible for the Demon Cauldron to stop. I’m afraid none of us, including those in the Demon Palace, can escape.”
The girl's face turned pale, and her big eyes were full of sadness, "It's the Tears of the Blue Devil again, and it's such an extraterrestrial monster. How many secrets are buried in the Demon Palace and the Demon Palace in the Star Ember Sea? Every trial in the past has also been
It’s good, it’s never been like this before.”
Because the eyes of the fallen star were filled with Ming Chaos Kun's superpowers, the soul of the weapon was severely injured. Liu Ying was also seriously injured and couldn't help but cry out.
After the middle-aged practitioner's spiritual sword shattered, the others did not dare to act rashly.
Du Juan wanted to help, but there was no hope of even entering the Jianmang Cage, and he didn't know what to do.
Yu Yuan, holding the scabbard of his sword in both hands, pointed at Ming Chaos Kun, feeling the passing of the sword's light, and was also secretly anxious, thinking hard about countermeasures.
Just when he was exhausted and at his wits' end, the "Evil Cauldron" started to move again in his qi and blood dantian!
The Demon Palace was guarding the Sea of Stars, and Hei Xun's soul voice came out again, "Yu Yuan, are you still alive? After seeing Ming Chaos Kun, you should be dead, right? The Demon Cauldron was also taken away by force.
Bar?"
"Are you Yu Yuan or Ming Chuan Kun?"
Hei Xun asked tentatively, the soul sound was extremely weak and intermittent.
He did this as if he was afraid that the owner of the "Evil Devil Cauldron" was already Ming Chaos Kun.
He was afraid of Ming Chuan Kun's consciousness and soul thoughts, so he used the "Evil Devil Cauldron" to determine his location based on the soul sound coming from him, and followed the clues to find him.
"I'm alive."
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