In the translucent blue-black barrier in front of you, magic pattern arrays are constantly reappearing, like new worlds evolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The unparalleled sword intent of the "Sword of Shattering" was easily covered, smoothed, and submerged.
The dazzling sword light was extinguished one by one, and there was no more magic.
Yu Yuan stood upright in the Soul Transformation Pond, staring at Fan Heqing through the barrier, bent down and saluted, and then straightened up again.
A vast, mighty, and distant ancient sword intention suddenly burst out from the bones of his arms.
Together with the sword intention, many moon meteorites in the forbidden area and the evil statues carved from the sword prison all reacted.
Silver-gray light emanated from those moon meteorites and the evil statue, illuminating the dim forbidden area as brilliantly as day.
Yu Yuan let out a light sigh and felt surprised. He thought that when Queen Silver Moon arrived here, she had already devoured all the remaining moon energy of the moon meteorites. How could these meteorites from the sky still be strange?
The next moment, tsk! tsk tsk!
I saw those who came from the Sword Sect, with the spiritual swords on their backs and the wisps of sword intent refined in their bodies, were actually touched. They responded to the sword intent of Yu Yuan's arm bones as if they were meeting an old friend or paying homage to their ancestor.
Ji Ningshuang, the great swordsman who cultivated the "Star Frost Sword", looked panicked when she saw her sword spirit inside the sword.
Fan Heqing's "Sword of Shattering", the sword spirit inside seems to be suppressed and is slightly inferior.
More Yangshen realm sword sect masters and soul wandering realm disciples held the spiritual swords that came out of the sword cave in their hands, and there was a soft buzzing sound.
"The sword's intention is clear!"
"Sword holding the sky!"
"It's the sword technique he left behind!"
The old man of Jian Zong, who knew the inside story, felt the familiar sword intention, looked at the strange situation in front of him, and his face changed slightly.
"Sure enough, he has indeed obtained Nie Qingtian's true sword skills!" An octogenarian white-haired old woman was sitting on a sword-shaped long boat. Her originally cloudy eyes showed a look of excitement and regret.
He said nonchalantly: "He has inherited Nie Qingtian's inheritance and has embarked on the same path as Nie Qingtian!"
"Nie Qingtian!"
When this taboo name was mentioned, some old people from Yuanyang Sect and Xuantian Sect became extremely embarrassed.
It seems that everyone is reminded of the fear of being dominated by Nie Qingtian...
I remembered that when Nie Qingtian swung his sword, he used the "Qingtian Nine Slashes" to kill everyone in all directions and cut down countless Daxiu in the depths of the galaxy. It was as if he saw Nie Qingtian swinging his sword, and the Daxiu in this area,
Falling like light rain.
He is naturally the legendary Zhanyue Daxiu, the Great Sword Immortal of the Yuanshen Realm, and the co-creator of the Falling Moon Forbidden Land and Sword Prison.
It was he who slashed the moon across the outer galaxy and caused pieces of lunar meteorites to fall.
Then, with his peerless sword power, he imprinted it on every moon meteorite, suppressing the Soul Transformation Pool, and suppressing the "Sealing Heaven Soul Transformation Formation", so that the formation was firmly controlled by him.
The sword marks engraved on the bottom of the Soul Transformation Pond are the power of confinement, and the remaining sword intent and sword light are all bound and imprisoned.
It was also him who used the soul of another bright moon in the sky to make it a sword sharpening stone.
And with this, he carved it into a sword prison to detain those evil spirits, evil dragons, and great monsters from the monster clan who came from the vast world and roamed freely in the outer stars and rivers.
Nie Qingtian is the most amazing and talented figure in the previous era!
It was he, who was bewitched and stimulated by some unknown source, and one day he suddenly changed his mind, and instead went on the path of rebellion against the three great sects, the Demon Palace, and the Demon Palace.
In the end, this senior, who made all swordsmen of the previous era proud, was killed by the five supreme forces.
Rumor has it that the Sword holding the sky was broken into pieces and disappeared.
The sword soul, on the other hand, senses the remaining sword intent and the soul-changing pool with the most sword power. It has wandered in the outer galaxy for many years, and returned to the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon through the domain passage of the Calamity Demonic Abyss.
At this moment, the sword intent in Yu Yuan's two arm bones can trigger the sword sounds of many spiritual swords of the Sword Sect. Of course, they are the sword souls of the Qingtian Sword!
"It seems that when he was tested in the forbidden area and was selected by the sword soul of the Qingtian Sword, the sword soul knew that he had the potential to rebel!" Master Lingxu said in a cold voice with a straight face: "Nie Qingtian betrayed Hao
Jie Tiandi, the successor chosen by his sword spirit, of course has the same virtues as him!"
As soon as these words came out, many old men from the Sword Sect looked at him angrily.
Nie Qingtian was once the pride of the Sword Sect, and the Great Sword Immortal who is currently ranked second in the Yuanshen Realm was able to break through the realm only after Nie Qingtian's death, and had a seat in the twelve supreme seats.
But that person seems to never reach the height of Nie Qingtian, and has always lived in his shadow.
In the minds of many elders of the Sword Sect, Nie Qingtian in his heyday was stronger than both the current and the current leader of the Sword Sect.
Nie Qingtian is now the old man of the Sword Sect. He was his idol when he was young and has deep roots!
Hearing Master Lingxu speak his name in insulting language, those old swordsmen with extreme temperaments who came out of the Sword Sect were ready to settle scores and vent their anger on Lingxu Sect.
Seeing their malicious expressions, Master Lingxu felt a chill in his heart and quickly shut up.
Originally, the Lingxu Sect could not compete with the Jian Sect, but now it suffered heavy losses. The position of the leader of the lower sect was successively surpassed by the Xingyue Sect and the Lei Sect. He did not want to make the sect more miserable because of his quick talk.
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Yu Yuan lowered his head, looking at the sword intent escaping from his arm bones, feeling the sword spirit about to move, and combined with the noise outside, he immediately knew Zhan Yue Daxiu's true name and the name of the divine sword he held.
Fan Heqing, Ji Ningshuang, and many old swordsmen from the Sword Sect suddenly fell silent when the sword intent from his arm bone burst out.
Fan Heqing stopped drawing his sword, and seemed to be waiting for the sword spirit in his arm bones to subside, and for the sword intent that suppressed him to retreat again.
Many elders of the Yuanyang Sect and the Xuantian Sect, including Da Xiu of the Self-Contained Realm, also temporarily lost their minds because of Nie Qingtian's name.
At this moment, the barrier at the other end began to suffer a combined attack from the Demon Palace and the Demon Palace, and the momentum was alarming.
Yu Yuan turned away and took a look. His true body jumped up and fell into the evil cauldron.
The next second, he sat down in the evil cauldron and went straight to another boundary, towards the end where the demon palace and the demon palace gathered.
His Yin God is still standing in the Soul Transformation Pond, still in the barrier in front of Cao Jiaze.
"The true body is far away, and the Yin God controls the soul transformation pool. He is too ignorant of the heights of the world!"
Wei Zhuo, the leader of the Thunder Sect, who was a head taller than an ordinary person, snorted coldly, and a thunder god in the sky suddenly dropped hundreds of huge thunder balls, hitting the barrier where the Yin God of Yu Yuan was.
Hundreds of thunderballs, as big as millstones, shook the sky and were surrounded by dazzling lightning bolts.
With Wei Zhuo's thunder power, as long as there is a slight gap in the barrier and he can let his power fall on Yu Yuan's Yin Shen, the power of thunder to restrain the soul will make Yu Yuan die in one breath.
"Hey!"
Yu Yuan's evil spirit laughed strangely in a low voice.
Hundreds of thunderballs immediately exploded on the surface of the barrier without causing any waves. They didn't even explode the array of magic patterns inside the barrier, causing little commotion.
"You're not even close to that."
Hovering in the Soul Transformation Pond, Yu Yuan, the illusory spirit body of the Yin God, suddenly swallowed up the ink-colored soul energy in the pond, and in a short period of time, it seemed to recreate a black ink-colored body.
In the eyes of the outside world, Yu Yuan's Yin Shen was submerged in the viscous ink-colored liquid, solidified, and turned into a dark and evil man.
The appearance is consistent with the real body, without flesh and blood and spiritual power, but with the purest soul energy.
It is supposed to be an illusory spirit body, but it feels as if it has a substantial body, which is extremely mysterious and special.
A group of free-spirited cultivators like Mo Baichuan, Ji Ningshuang, Fan Heqing, and Feng Pu looked at the extremely special new Yu Yuan in the barrier, feeling the strangeness of his limbs, and their expressions gradually became solemn.
"Very weird..."
Feng Pu, who was standing on the Flame Mountain, had his eyes burning with red light. If he looked carefully, he saw that the dots of red light were the surging magma pool, with raging flames inside and boiling flame juice.
"Eye of Earthfire!"
Feng Pu drank softly in his heart, and the fire in his eyes suddenly turned into smaller golden eyes.
He is like an insect with compound eyes, able to see the essence from multiple angles and through phenomena. The light in his eyes seems to have penetrated the barrier and illuminated Yu Yuan's form.
"The pure soul form is like substance. In other words, the purest and strange soul power is condensed and transformed into substance..."
After carefully studying it for a few seconds, Feng Pu's expression froze, and the fire in his eyes suddenly dissipated. An idea emerged in his mind that he found absurd and made him laugh.