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Chapter 1324 The King of Ten Thousand Swords

 In fact, Yang Yi did not expect that the sword he was interested in was actually a broken sword. However, judging from the momentum, even though the sword was a broken sword, the power it could exert was still the same as before.

Especially the current grand occasion made Yang Yi very confused.

Because when Yang Yi clenched the black sword in his hand, almost all the swords suspended in the air began to buzz uncontrollably, as if to warn Yang Yi.

It seems that this black sword seems to be in a state of mutual restriction with other swords. In order to verify his guess, Yang Yi gently waved the long sword in his hand. As soon as he waved it, those swords floated in the air.

The tips of the thousands of swords all turned in one direction and flew towards the direction of Yang Yi.

This scene shocked the three of them. Seeing that these swords were about to stab Yang Yi, Yang Yi quickly threw away the long sword in his hand, thus avoiding himself from being pierced into a sieve.

"It seems that the only way to identify the master is to shed blood, just like the demon-breaking sword."

Yang Yi murmured to himself in a low voice, then bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood on the sword. At this time, the sword that fell to the ground suddenly lit up and trembled on the ground.

, a moment later, he flew up directly and flew in front of Yang Yi, peacefully and without any anger at all.

At the same time, the long swords that had lost their sword hearts all fell to the lake and sank to the bottom of the lake. As for the swords at the top, they were still suspended in the air, neither broken nor standing.

Yang Yi looked at the black sword in front of him quietly. He could feel that he and the sword were connected, just like he and the black rune.

But it feels a little different after all. The black rune is like a part of himself, but this sword is just bound to him.

With a thought in Yang Yi's mind, the sword immediately flew in front of Yang Yi. Even if Yang Yi held it in his hand, it would not exude even a hint of violence.

Seeing this scene in front of them, Yu and Ott could not help but widen their eyes.

Is it that simple to conquer it?

The two of them struggled with the sword they were interested in for a long time and still couldn't subdue it, but Yang Yi was able to do it with just a drop of blood. What the hell is this?

"You should have conquered the sword you want. All you need to do now is to shed your blood and recognize its owner."

The two of them followed the method given by Yang Yi, and as expected, they mastered the sword they wanted, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"It's such a pity that these swords have lost their heart and function after such a long time."

Yang Yi shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful in his heart, but at this moment, a sudden voice came from behind them,

"Oh? This is a great place. It really takes no effort to get there!"

The three of them looked stern and turned to look at the door. The team that appeared in front of them looked familiar.

Yang Yi knew the leader, none other than the man who set the rules. The man who once threatened that whoever could withstand the three moves of these captains could enter the Immortal Sword Pavilion was named Luo Song.

Luo Song and others were also very surprised when they saw Yang Yi, and then sneered, stared at Yang Yi and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here, so you are unlucky. It seems that you
Have we got the treasure here?"

"Hand it over obediently, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

"If you don't want your life, it's all up to you!"

As Luo Song spoke, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised. Luo Song had no good impression of Yang Yi at all.

Originally, he wanted to use that rule to push back these early-stage cultivators of the Moon Covering Realm and reduce some competitors, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him actually caught Feng Tianxiao's three moves and was still unscathed.

Slap him in the face?

Now that he met Yang Yi's team, it was even more impossible for him to let them go.

When Yang Yi heard this, he looked at the black sword in his hand, then looked at Luo Song and smiled.

"If you want it, just use your ability to get it."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Yi's mouth. If he were outside, Yang Yi might have to think about whether to start a war with them, but if he were here, Yang Yi wouldn't worry at all because of the black sword in his hand.

He is the King of Swords, and all long swords obey his orders.

In addition to the other two swords that have been recognized as masters, Yang Yi is confident that he can command all the long swords. Even if Luo Song's team comes together, Yang Yi can take them by himself.

"You brat, if you don't eat the toast, will you be punished with a drink?"

Luo Song took out his natural weapon, which was a long bow. The whole body of the bow was red, giving it a heart-stopping feeling.

Yu and Ott didn't say anything, but they held two newly conquered swords in their hands and looked at Luo Song's team with cold expressions. This battle must be fought.

"This sentence should be given to you."

Yang Yi said calmly, "If you leave now, I will treat it as if nothing happened. If you don't retreat, you will bear the consequences."

As soon as Yang Yi said these words, one of the men standing behind Luo Song said with a gloomy face, "Captain, what are you still talking nonsense to them here? Just kill them all, wouldn't all the treasures here belong to us?

?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yi's eyes flashed suddenly, and the black long sword in his hand suddenly trembled.

The moment the black long sword trembled, waves began to appear on the calm lake. Then, one after another, long swords rose from the bottom of the lake, with beautiful water drops.

He flew into the sky and headed straight towards a few people.

The condensed and terrifying sword intent surged in all directions, and Yang Yi's whole body was filled with condensed murderous intent.

"I gave you a chance. Since you won't leave, then stay here forever!"

As he spoke, Yang Yi waved his arm, and suddenly, the sharp black sword light accompanied by thousands of long swords rushed towards a few people, with a breath of destruction.

The black sword light seemed to be able to clone itself. Everyone clearly saw that it was still in front of them a second ago, but the next second, the sword light actually appeared in front of the man who had just spoken. The man quickly picked up his

He used his natal weapon to defend himself, and his face looked ugly.

Almost subconsciously, Luo Song raised the long bow in his hand, and then shouted at the others, "Defense!"

As he said that, he put his fingers on the long bow, used his vitality to condense into several feather arrows, and shot them towards the long swords. At the same time, his team members also rushed over. In fact, Yang Yi did not expect that,

The sword that I was interested in turned out to be a broken sword, but judging from its aura, even though it was a broken sword, the power it could exert was still the same as before.

Especially the current grand occasion made Yang Yi very confused.

Because when Yang Yi clenched the black sword in his hand, almost all the swords suspended in the air began to buzz uncontrollably, as if to warn Yang Yi.

It seems that this black sword seems to be in a state of mutual restriction with other swords. In order to verify his guess, Yang Yi gently waved the long sword in his hand. As soon as he waved it, those swords floated in the air.

The tips of the thousands of swords all turned in one direction and flew towards the direction of Yang Yi.

This scene shocked the three of them. Seeing that these swords were about to stab Yang Yi, Yang Yi quickly threw away the long sword in his hand, thus avoiding himself from being pierced into a sieve.

"It seems that the only way to identify the master is to shed blood, just like the demon-breaking sword."

Yang Yi murmured to himself in a low voice, then bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood on the sword. At this time, the sword that fell to the ground suddenly lit up and trembled on the ground.

, a moment later, he flew up directly and flew in front of Yang Yi, peacefully and without any anger at all.

At the same time, the long swords that had lost their sword hearts all fell to the lake and sank to the bottom of the lake. As for the swords at the top, they were still suspended in the air, neither broken nor standing.

Yang Yi looked at the black sword in front of him quietly. He could feel that he and the sword were connected, just like he and the black rune.

But it feels a little different after all. The black rune is like a part of himself, but this sword is just bound to him.

With a thought in Yang Yi's mind, the sword immediately flew in front of Yang Yi. Even if Yang Yi held it in his hand, it would not exude even a hint of violence.

Seeing this scene in front of them, Yu and Ott could not help but widen their eyes.

Is it that simple to conquer it?

The two of them struggled with the sword they were interested in for a long time and still couldn't subdue it, but Yang Yi was able to do it with just a drop of blood. What the hell is this?

"You should have conquered the sword you want. All you need to do now is to shed your blood and recognize its owner."

The two of them followed the method given by Yang Yi, and as expected, they mastered the sword they wanted, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"It's such a pity that these swords have lost their heart and function after such a long time."

Yang Yi shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful in his heart, but at this moment, a sudden voice came from behind them,

"Oh? This is a great place. It really takes no effort to get there!"

The three of them looked stern and turned to look at the door. The team that appeared in front of them looked familiar.

Yang Yi knew the leader, none other than the man who set the rules. The man who once threatened that whoever could withstand the three moves of these captains could enter the Immortal Sword Pavilion was named Luo Song.

Luo Song and others were also very surprised when they saw Yang Yi, and then sneered, stared at Yang Yi and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here, so you are unlucky. It seems that you
Have we got the treasure here?"

"Hand it over obediently, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

"If you don't want your life, it's all up to you!"

As Luo Song spoke, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised. Luo Song had no good impression of Yang Yi at all.

Originally, he wanted to use that rule to push back these early-stage cultivators of the Moon Covering Realm and reduce some competitors, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him actually caught Feng Tianxiao's three moves and was still unscathed.

Slap him in the face?

Now that he met Yang Yi's team, it was even more impossible for him to let them go.

When Yang Yi heard this, he looked at the black sword in his hand, then looked at Luo Song and smiled.

"If you want it, just use your ability to get it."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Yi's mouth. If he were outside, Yang Yi might have to think about whether to start a war with them, but if he were here, Yang Yi wouldn't worry at all because of the black sword in his hand.

He is the King of Swords, and all long swords obey his orders.

In addition to the other two swords that have been recognized as masters, Yang Yi is confident that he can command all the long swords. Even if Luo Song's team comes together, Yang Yi can take them by himself.

"You brat, if you don't eat the toast, will you be punished with a drink?"

Luo Song took out his natural weapon, which was a long bow. The whole body of the bow was red, giving it a heart-stopping feeling.

Yu and Ott didn't say anything, but they held two newly conquered swords in their hands and looked at Luo Song's team with cold expressions. This battle must be fought.

"This sentence should be given to you."

Yang Yi said calmly, "If you leave now, I will treat it as if nothing happened. If you don't retreat, you will bear the consequences."

As soon as Yang Yi said these words, one of the men standing behind Luo Song said with a gloomy face, "Captain, what are you still talking nonsense to them here? Just kill them all, wouldn't all the treasures here belong to us?

?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yi's eyes flashed suddenly, and the black long sword in his hand suddenly trembled.

The moment the black long sword trembled, waves began to appear on the calm lake. Then, one after another, long swords rose from the bottom of the lake, with beautiful water drops.

He flew into the sky and headed straight towards a few people.

The condensed and terrifying sword intent surged in all directions, and Yang Yi's whole body was filled with condensed murderous intent.

"I gave you a chance. Since you won't leave, then stay here forever!"

As he spoke, Yang Yi waved his arm, and suddenly, the sharp black sword light accompanied by thousands of long swords rushed towards a few people, with a breath of destruction.

The black sword light seemed to be able to clone itself. Everyone clearly saw that it was still in front of them a second ago, but the next second, the sword light actually appeared in front of the man who had just spoken. The man quickly picked up his

He used his natal weapon to defend himself, and his face looked ugly.

Almost subconsciously, Luo Song raised the long bow in his hand, and then shouted at the others, "Defense!"

As he said that, he put his fingers on the long bow, used his vitality to condense into several feather arrows, and shot them towards the long swords. At the same time, his team members also rushed over.


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