Not far away, Qi Hongniang and Fu Hongxue looked over subconsciously.
And those sword spirits showed fear on their faces, as if there was some terrifying existence in the mist.
Yun Chen moved forward again.
As he approached, the mist rolled more and more violently, and the extremely powerful sword pressure was like the entire sky being pressed down, acting crazily on his body.
The surrounding sword energy became more and more fierce, like a storm, cutting Yun Chen's body crazily.
Fortunately, he is the physical body of an immortal, so these sword energies do not have a great effect on him.
"Boy, don't keep going, something will happen!"
"Yes, young man, the guy inside doesn't even dare to offend us. If you really try to break in, he will be angered."
"That's it. Come and choose a long sword and let it recognize you as its master."
Many sword spirits began to persuade him.
Yun Chen was unmoved and continued to move forward.
At this moment, a long knife with an ancient aura suddenly roared out of the mist, and then struck Yun Chen with one strike.
There was no earth-shattering killing potential, not even the slightest hint of killing.
However, before the long knife fell completely, Yun Chen couldn't help but tense up.
"kill!"
Without any hesitation, his body suddenly shook, and Kunpeng's immortal soul emerged. Then he punched out and faced the long knife that slashed down in anger.
The fist smashed out with a huge fist shadow, and the majestic immortal power roared out like a stormy wave.
For some reason, Yun Chen always felt that this long knife was very dangerous, so he didn't dare to let it get close to him at all.
The next second, the shadow of the fist came into contact with the long knife.
There was no earth-shattering explosion.
With just a sneer, the long knife passed directly over Yun Chen's fist, like a knife cutting through butter, and then whizzed towards Yun Chen.
Seeing this scene, Yun Chen's expression suddenly changed.
He just wanted to retreat, but found that the space around him had become extremely viscous, and an astonishing murderous intent locked onto him, making it impossible for him to avoid it.
With a "click" sound, the long knife fell and hit Yun Chen's shoulder. At least one or two centimeters of the blade penetrated into Yun Chen's bones. Yun Chen couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.
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"Bastard!" Feeling the fierce force on his shoulders, Yun Chen was furious. His powerful spiritual power turned into a long knife and struck directly into the long knife.
"Bang!"
The moment his consciousness sword came into contact with the sword, it immediately made a muffled sound and exploded, causing Yun Chen to open his mouth and spit out a blood arrow.
At the same time, the long knife suddenly detached from Yun Chen's shoulder, as if it had been stimulated by something, and floated not far away from Yun Chen.
This time, the long sword did not attack immediately.
Yun Chen's eyes fell on the long knife, and his eyes were a little solemn.
There was actually a long sword in a sword tomb. To be honest, this surprised Yun Chen.
Moreover, this long sword definitely has the existence of a sword spirit, otherwise, it would not take the initiative to attack itself.
Sure enough, just when Yun Chen thought of this, a shadow actually appeared on the long knife.
What shocked Yun Chen was that the phantom that appeared did not look like a child, but that of a middle-aged man.
As soon as he appeared, his eyes fell on Yun Chen, with a little shock.
"My immortal body and spiritual consciousness are also extremely powerful. No wonder I have come here and been recognized by many sword spirits. Boy, what is your name?" the middle-aged man asked, his voice full of energy.
"Yun Chen!" Yun Chen responded lightly.
"Do you think I am a being like a sword spirit?" the middle-aged man asked again.
Seeing that Yun Chen didn't answer, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "I am not a sword spirit. This long sword was brought in by me. It is my partner, my friend, and my relative!"
"But because of me, he has never been able to give birth to a sword spirit. Therefore, I have always wanted to help him find a master, a master with excellent talent."
"You are not old, and your spiritual consciousness and combat prowess are terrible, so I want you to take this long knife out."
The middle-aged man said: "This long sword can absorb the murderous aura between heaven and earth and grow from there. If you don't perish, you might be able to see it one day with your own eyes and turn it into a semi-divine weapon or even a real divine weapon!"
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense. I just want to ask you, do you want this long knife?"
Hearing this, Yun Chen realized that the person in front of him was not a sword spirit at all, but a soul body.
Yun Chen was already used to it when he encountered the Yuanshen body in the Shentong Pavilion.
When you were on the second level before, didn't you encounter a soul body?
"Senior, are you willing to give this long knife to me?" Yun Chen asked.
"Yes, but I have conditions!" The middle-aged man said: "Three conditions. If you agree, this long sword will be yours. If you don't agree, then I'm sorry, I can only choose someone else."
How can a magic weapon that can automatically advance to the next level be simple?
There are also artifacts that the other party talks about. They must be higher-level treasures than immortal artifacts, right?
Therefore, Yun Chen was naturally a little tempted by this long sword.