Five hundred and ninetieth chapters break free from confinement
The one who wields the sword has no fixed method.
The consciousness of the mind is like a ghost that has settled in. Yu Yuan, who has transformed into a sword holder, faces the common people in the outside world, the demons and alien races, and the huge beasts like mountains. Following the veins of heaven and earth and the great principles that exist in the universe, from the demons and alien races
, attacking the weak point of the giant beast, like a cook trying to untie an ox, is in line with the true meaning of swordsmanship.
Faintly, Yu Yuan felt that the sword was no longer there.
His two arm bones are the most powerful and sharp swords!
The sword soul responded to his sword moves with unprecedented excitement, and coordinated with his postures and movements to help him sort out the flow of spiritual power, qi, blood, and spiritual consciousness, and perform various sword moves to his heart's content.
Suddenly, he felt that he was the Great Sword Immortal deep in the outer galaxy, on a tragic battlefield.
Use your own strength to face countless demons and aliens in the outer realm!
My mind moved.
Chi!
Wisps of spiritual thoughts condensed the sword's light, and the bright stream formed by the sword's intention seemed to be wrapped with stars that were either deep red, dark green, or pitch black.
The stars in the nine heavens, like pebbles, fell into his mind, and the sword intention formed a long river of brilliant sword light.
The long rivers of brilliant sword intent seem to have turned into rivers of stars in the sky, with stars as crystal stones, which correspond to the power of creation of life, the birth and death of species, and the replacement of the sun, moon and stars.
Different sword meanings and rivers of light contain different principles.
However, when the rivers of sword light passed by, there were ferocious demons, and a strong man from outside the territory who was as big as a giant mountain and wore golden armor. Once they were crossed by those rivers of light, they would be destroyed physically and mentally.
In this area of heaven and earth, the sword holder sticks to his original position, as if he will remain standing for another thousand or ten thousand years.
at the same time.
When Yu Yuan was comprehending the true art of swordsmanship, bunches of sword light scattered in the sword prison made a "chichi" sound and came towards the vacant stone cave where he was like lightning.
From time to time, a beam of sword light disappears.
The scabbard he held in his hand had a shiny surface that alternated between light and dark, and the inside shimmered, making it look very strange.
There are countless honeycomb-like caves on the silvery hilltop, but there is no trace of sword intent. The sword light flows out from the entrance of those caves, piercing and tearing the space.
But at the entrance of the cave, there is still sword intent, and the sword light is like a net, guarding it firmly.
But the sword light and sword intent between the stone paths have become less close, and the gaps have gradually become wider.
The first person Yu Yuan and Chen Qingyan encountered was Xi Quan, who was cultivating the "Sword of Withering". He was sitting quietly in a corner, with his eyes lowered, shrouded in an aura of death.
"Chi la! Chi la!"
The stone path closest to him, leading to somewhere else, was filled with dense sword intent and sword light. It was pulled by Yu Yuan and flew away a lot.
Xi Quan slowly woke up.
The white-haired Xi Quan still looks young, but his qi and blood are exhausted, his spiritual power is only 1%, and his soul is weak.
She quietly adjusted her breathing and used the "Sword of Blight" she understood to change the remaining power.
Her young and beautiful face gradually became wrinkled, gray and dull.
The power she uses to maintain her beautiful appearance flows from her face and quietly through her dry muscles.
"The meridians have been without spiritual power for too long, and they are all
I’m a little uncomfortable with it.”
She laughed to herself, her voice a little hoarse.
When the power flowed into the palm of her right hand, her chicken claw-like hand suddenly lit up.
She then grabbed the sword box placed in front of her and held the frightening "Blighted Sword". The sharp blade tempered by white bones, she held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out from the sword box little by little.
.
"It's been too long, even you will wither."
Xi Quan looked at the sword in his hand as he looked at his lover, and gently placed the fingertips of his other hand on the sword.
The withered sword suddenly bloomed with a forest-white light!
Very few people know that this "Blighted Sword" was forged by her from the bones of her beloved partner!
That one also came from the Sword Sect, and she and she were originally a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a couple of gods and immortals.
The love of her life was killed by her own hands, and she used her bones to forge the "Sword of Blight", and she followed an extreme path!
call out!
As the man followed the sword, Xi Quan and the "Withered Sword" reached the nearby stone cave through the gap opened by the sword's intention and sword light.
A moon-swallowing ape had become as thin as a wolf due to depletion of energy and blood. It was huddled in a corner when it was suddenly awakened.
The eighth-level Moon-Swallowing Ape was horrified to see this notorious neighbor, who had broken through the sword barrier in the stone passage for the first time in hundreds of years and arrived in front of him.
"You, how could you?"
The moon-swallowing ape utters human words, trembles, and has no master.
Ever since he was imprisoned in the Sword Prison and found out that his neighbor next door was Xi Quan, the "Blighted Sword", the Moon-Swallowing Ape, who had rushed out of the vast world with the demon army and whose combat power was comparable to that of the Yang God, had become restless.
Xi Quan also tried to pass through the sword rays to block him and attack him, but he was blocked by the sword rays.
As time passed, the moon-swallowing ape felt at ease and just stayed there without thinking too much.
Now, seeing Xi Quan standing in front of him holding the "Blight Sword", this eighth-level moon-swallowing ape knew that he was about to suffer.
"As a great demon, you escaped during a fierce battle with a foreign race. You deserve to die."
Xi Quan, who even looked old in his last appearance, gently pinched his lover's bones and sneered at the Moon-Swallowing Ape, "You are alive because I want you to conquer the world and make great contributions to the Demon Palace. But, I am not
You guys from the Demon Palace have been expelled from the Sword Sect, so you have no choice but to live for yourself."
She and her lover's bones merged together miraculously, turning into a beam of pale sword light.
The sword glow was like a flower of death in full bloom, white and exuding the aura of withering of all things, wrapping the moon-swallowing ape within it.
The flower bones condensed by the sword light sealed the Moon-Swallowing Ape to death, eating away at its vitality.
The moon-swallowing ape was wailing and howling fiercely at the flower of death transformed from the sword light!
His vitality, flesh and blood, fur, and demon soul were all dying rapidly, and he completed his life course in a short period of time.
The moon-swallowing ape is a strange species of the demon clan. He was detained in the Sword Prison. The demon soul was deprived of its power. When he first entered, all his energy and blood were drained.
But the sword prison itself was made from a piece of moon soul. The moon-swallowing ape used its bloodline talent and secretly intercepted the power of the moon to increase its power.
This moon-swallowing ape can be said to be one of the few that can hold a part of Qi in the Sword Prison.
Alien blood power.
Likewise, he became Xi Quan's target.
A moment and a half later, the Moon-Swallowing Ape, who was once an eighth-level creature, was thrown out from the flower bone made of sword light like a dead dog.
Peng!
After landing on the ground, the Moon-Swallowing Ape's bones were broken many times, and there was no trace of energy or blood left in the monster's body.
Within the forest-white flowers, Xi Quan walked out with light steps.
The face became beautiful and youthful again, the eyebrows were picturesque, and the skin on the neck and hands also had a white jade-like luster.
Xi Quan, who has regained her youth, has eyes shining with vitality, but the flowers and bones behind her are filled with a strong sense of death.
She smiled softly, and the flower bone turned into a "withered sword", and she gently pushed it into the sword box.
"Next."
She muttered.
…
call!
The previous leader of the dragon clan with purple skin shrunk his bones and passed through the sword light ban.
"Zhongli Dapan!"
Long Jie's face was full of anger, and he stamped his feet on the ground. Hundreds of slender purple young dragons turned into electric rays of dragon breath, and came towards the strong man of the Ancient Desolate Sect with huge palms.
Zhongli Dapan, who grew horizontally and was short and broad, seemed to have known he would come, laughing, waving his sleeves and raising his fists.
Hundreds of purple electric rays were easily crushed by Zhongli Dapan with his fist.
"Brother Long, why are you angry?"
While taking action, Zhongli Dapan persuaded, "Didn't you lose a drop of dragon's blood? You see, because of your drop of dragon's blood, with my tempering, that kid successfully broke through to the subtle realm, and his spiritual consciousness finally condensed. Spiritual consciousness.
Only when you realize it can you gather the remaining power in the Sword Prison."
"Brother Long, we will all thank you sincerely and think of your kindness."
"Without you, we can't get out. We will continue to be imprisoned in the Sword Prison, and we still won't see the light of the outside world."
The cruel and murderous old dragon quickly calmed down when hundreds of dragon breaths were crushed by his fist and he felt that Zhongli Dapan's power was not inferior to him.
"The true secret of the ancient wilderness is really powerful, and it actually allows you to still have some strength left." Long Jie's face was dark.
He knew that if he continued to fight, he would not be able to do anything to Zhongli Dapan, and he would waste his energy in vain, and the gains would outweigh the losses. "It's your business if you want to get out. I'm fine in the Sword Prison, and I don't want to get out!"
"Brother Long, I know what you are afraid of." Zhongli Dapan grinned and laughed, "How many years has it been? The person you are afraid of is already dead! You can't get anything inside.
The news, I heard, is that the builder of the Sword Prison, the first warden, no longer exists."
"He, how could he die?" Long Jie was surprised and shocked, "He is the Great Sword Immortal of the Yuanshen Realm, the most lethal person in the history of the Sword Sect!"
Long Jie didn't dare to leave the Sword Prison because he was too afraid of that person and felt that if he knew about it, they would all die.
"He is indeed dead. If he is not dead, without those sword intentions and the sword light ban, I would not dare to leave the sword prison." Zhongli Dapan laughed and said: "He was not killed by the demons from the outside world or the alien races in the galaxy. He died.
Yu Hao wipes out the world, the vicious internal plot."