Yu Yuan held the scabbard in his hand and his mind suddenly calmed down.
"Well!"
He raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with light, and his face looked slightly surprised.
For some reason, this time he got the scabbard, and for the first time he felt that this scabbard belonged to him and could be used by him.
He had never felt this way before.
No matter how long he controlled the scabbard, he still felt that he could not truly use the power of the scabbard and control the myriad of sword intentions contained within it.
It was different now. He could vaguely feel that he could control the scabbard!
The next moment, wisps of spiritual thoughts flowed towards the scabbard.
He instantly felt that the sword intention hidden at the bottom of the scabbard was like slender dragon pythons swimming around!
The sword intention is spiritual, conforms to the rules of the great road, and can be touched and understood by his spiritual consciousness.
At the same time, another thread of thoughts converged on the sword mark imprinted on the arm bone.
Wow!
In an instant, Yu Yuan's two arms turned crimson.
Within the veins and blood vessels, and deep within the bones, there is a crimson sword light, like a rainbow of lightning, like an immortal controlling the wind, divine beasts roaring in the blood vessels, and the desires of all living beings trying to evolve and emerge.
The sword soul screams in the arm bone!
It seems that he has finally gained freedom and liberation, and can finally accompany him to conquer the world!
He felt the joy and excitement of the sword soul, and could vaguely capture the sword soul's heart, the eagerness to fly away and soar to the stars outside the realm after being suppressed for too long!
Yu Yuan was shocked!
Ever since he obtained the mysterious sword soul in the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon, and captured the scabbard in the wasteland, he never had the feeling of being able to truly control the sword soul and the sword's intention.
Not long ago, in the sword prison of Aragami Daze, he was forced by Zhongli Dapan and forced to break through to the subtle realm. He used his spiritual consciousness to understand the arm bone sword technique, and then he had a little understanding.
And then……
At this moment, he clearly sensed that his soul of heaven and earth, his mind and spirit, had a mysterious spiritual connection with the sword soul of his arm bone, the sword seal, and the sword intention hidden in the scabbard.
In the small world of the sea of consciousness, his heavenly soul and the overlapping soul of his main soul emerged with various detailed and exquisite sword skills.
Advance to the subtle level, condense your spiritual consciousness, and kill enemies with a sword, you can finally achieve it!
brush!
The "Galuo Demon Sword", which had accumulated new energy, swung the sword for the second time, and a deep sword light suddenly turned into a stream of yin water for refining ghosts.
Within the sword light, there is a dense and dark air, and ghosts are surging, like a river of Styx emerging out of thin air, trying to extradite the soul for rebirth.
With just one strike of the sword, Dao Mangyan produced many wonders, which shocked many ghosts and souls.
The gray ghost ghost's face changed drastically when she saw the wonderful changes caused by the "Jia Luo Demon Sword".
Her mind immediately flashed to the ghost king in the depths of the terrifying land who had made friends with the Demon Palace.
She knew that this "Jia Luo Demon Sword" had swallowed up the pure and thick Yin Qi in the Yin Mountain of the Ghost King who had befriended the Demon Palace, and had undergone wonderful changes after being warmed and nurtured by many weak souls.
The soul of the magic sword must have undergone a novel transformation.
This also makes the sword light wielded by the "Galuo Demon Sword" secretly match the terrifying place, and the sword light seems to vaguely merge with this world.
"Fortunately, fortunately I held it in and didn't offend that person.
Mo Yan." Gray Aunt Ghost secretly rejoiced.
"This time, let me see how you can survive in your physical body without those animal skin clothes!" Mo Yan said softly.
The sword light slashed towards the Demonic Cauldron.
"Yu Yuan!"
Yuan Lianyao's scream came from the molten fire pool.
Lin Yu and Fang Yingzi in "Cloud Boat" saw Mo Yan attacking Yu Yuan with expressions of anticipation and joy on their faces, wishing that Yu Yuan would be distraught and die in the next moment.
"What a pity, hey."
Ma Jianjiang, who came out of Qingluan City, had a good impression of Yu Yuan and couldn't help but sigh slightly at this time.
As a deacon of the Chamber of Commerce, he knew very well who Mo Yan was, what his background was, and his general level and combat prowess.
Mo Yan has entered the soul wandering realm!
With a cultivation level in the soul wandering realm, wielding the "Jia Luo Demon Sword" to attack and kill Yu Yuan in a terrifying place, is there any reason to be invincible?
Like a spirit in the sky, the white-bone ghost ghost floating in the center of the huge rocks, emitting holy and bright light, was also a little surprised, so he took the time to look at the "Evil Cauldron".
Deep in the emerald green eyes of the White Bone Ghost, a hint of horror suddenly bloomed.
What scares it is not the sword light drawn by the "Galuo Demon Sword", nor the sword light matching the avenue of the terrifying land, nor the many souls and ghosts contained within it.
Instead, there were terrifying sounds coming from Yu Yuan’s two arms!
A scene that surprised everyone suddenly happened.
Standing in the "Evil Cauldron", Yu Yuan was shrouded in dark demonic light. He held a scabbard in one hand and the other hand was empty. It actually penetrated the shield of demonic light and was exposed.
Yu Yuan's two arms were all crimson red, and there were bursts of abnormal sounds inside, like thousands of troops rushing through the veins and veins.
If you look carefully, you can see a crimson electric current flying from Yu Yuan's arm to the scabbard.
The Bone Ghost ghost listened to the strange noise, and what came to his mind was the scene of the evil gods and demons from the outside world being slaughtered by the shocking sword light. He saw the evil gods falling one by one, and the demons exploding.
When Fang Yingzi, Lin Yu and others listened to the strange noise, what they saw in their minds was a scene where the ninth-level demon, a great cultivator in the realm of freedom who was famous for annihilating the world, was torn apart by beams of sword light.
Gray Mammy Ghost, listening to the strange noise, seemed to see a ghost king who perished outside, his soul being strangled by crimson lightning.
That ghost king is older than the existing ghost kings, has a bigger background, and is more domineering and arrogant. He dares to challenge demons and gods, as well as Yuanshen Daxiu.
It is said that when this ghost king broke away from the vast world and wandered the stars in the outer realm, his soul dissipated and died.
"How could this happen? How could this happen? Is what I saw real or fake?" The ghost of Gray Mammy did not stay at home.
Wow!
A brilliant crimson sword light, made from thousands of sword intentions, burst out from the scabbard.
The moment the sword light flew out, in the dark and terrifying place, it was as if a divine rainbow rose into the sky! The bright ghost souls and souls felt a faint sting.
The harsh cold wind blew towards Yu Yuan's arms, and the billions of tiny, unintelligent souls hidden inside were instantly shattered into ashes.
Several ghost-level souls that were relatively close were only contaminated by the sharp aura of the sword when the crimson sword light shot out like a waterfall, and they disappeared in an instant.
The space in front of Yu Yuan was strangely collapsed and twisted, and there was a sudden flash of light.
When the crimson sword light passed by, the space seemed to have been dug into a passage that should not have existed. This passage penetrated the terrifying land and extended to no one knows where.
Puff! Puff puff!
The sword light generated by the "Galuo Demon Sword" was like a lit firecracker, exploding rapidly in the air one by one.
Explode all the way down to the blade, blade and handle of the "Galu Demon Sword"!
The "Jia Luo Demon Sword" trembled in the void, making a low "humming" sound, staggering towards Mo Yan's Yin God, and rising and falling in the air, as if it might fall to the ground at any time.
A crimson sword light stretched across the sky like a waterfall, so powerful that it could tear the sky apart and obliterate all living things. The terrifying sword intent was released unscrupulously.
The power contained in the sword light is gradually dissipating.
But the aura of the sword light, the cosmic starry sky, and the unparalleled sword intent that only the top great sword immortals can possess, still intimidated all living beings present.
People and ghosts, their hearts and souls are all trembling because of this.
A series of gazes, looking deeply at Yu Yuan, past the light that gradually became lighter and faded, and died due to the exhaustion of the sword's power.
Standing inside the "Evil Cauldron", Yu Yuan's hand holding the scabbard gently hung down on his waist.
The free hand, at this moment, slowly retracted it.
As if the arms were smeared with crimson dye and exposed to the severe cold wind, the hair was not damaged, and the flesh and skin were not eroded by the cold wind that scraped the bones and cut the flesh.
At this time, Yu Yuan suddenly had a realization in his heart.
When you reach a high enough level of strength, your invincible sword intent is perfected, and everything will be destroyed, the so-called harsh cold wind in the land of terror will be just a joke.
In the depths of the harsh cold wind, hundreds of millions of ghosts who had not yet opened their intelligence were shaken to dust by that sword swing.
The sharpness in the cold wind is nothing compared to the sharpness of the sword intention.
As a result, the two arms surrounded by the crimson sword intent had no trace of blood at all.
"After cultivating to the subtle realm, spiritual consciousness is generated, and spiritual consciousness is the link that connects my three souls of heaven, earth, and man, with the sword soul, and the sword intention in the scabbard. Therefore, the sword skills I have understood can be truly used.
, it is me who controls the sword battle, it is no longer dominated by the sword soul!"
"This sword takes away most of my spiritual power, my pure blood, and my condensed spiritual consciousness!"
"A small sword almost consumes more than half of my strength! But this sword belongs to me and was really performed by me!"
After striking the sword, Yu Yuan was full of energy, raised his head and roared.
The roar spread in all directions from the "Evil Cauldron".
Everyone who heard the whistle, whether it was a ghost or a ghost coming from afar, was trembling in their hearts and souls.
Because, Yu Yuan's long roar actually touched the sword intent in the crimson sword light that had not completely dissipated, causing the wisps of sword intent that cut the sky and the earth to faintly show signs of revival.
"What a powerful sword fight!" Ma Jianjiang groaned softly.
Yuan Lianyao remained silent and took the opportunity to refine the remaining soul of Lu Yuqin from the Huiling Sect into the molten metal.
He no longer ignored her cries for mercy.
Lin Yu and Fang Yingzi, who wanted Yu Yuan dead, quietly retracted the Yin Shen back to the "Yunyou Ship" and stood in the center of the ship, at the pillars that could protect their souls.
The two looked at each other, both seeing the other's embarrassment and discomfort.