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The third thousand and forty-one chapters of the soul of the sword and the fire of Qinglian

I saw nine divine soul swords floating quietly in Zhuo Wen's soul.

Originally there was nothing strange about this, but what was strange was that the surface of these nine divine soul swords was actually covered with cyan flames.

The green flames danced on the surface of the sword, forming the appearance of green lotuses blooming one after another.

Zhuo Wen could sense that his soul had indeed transformed and evolved again, and was now incredibly powerful.

But what he never expected was that the Divine Soul Sword Intent also mutated.

The green lotus fire that danced on the surface of this Divine Soul Sword Intent, he could feel that its power was absolutely extraordinary.

"Try the power!"

Zhuo Wen stood up, and with a thought, he entered the big world.

As Zhuo Wen's strength continues to improve, the big world becomes more and more perfect, and the barriers of the big world become stronger and stronger.

Moreover, "Hongmeng Jue" is also extremely miraculous. Every time he practices "Hongmeng Jue", this technique can communicate with the big world independently, and use the energy improved by "Hongmeng Jue" to transform the big world.

It is precisely because of this cumulative effect that the world has changed a lot and is much stronger than before. Moreover, the strength of its world barrier is no weaker than the strength of the boundary of Zhuo Wen's wandering starry sky.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen believes that as his cultivation continues to grow stronger, his world will only become more and more perfect. He is looking forward to what will this world look like when he reaches the peak of his cultivation?

Zhuo Wen came to a desert area and landed on an extremely weathered boulder. He sat cross-legged and pointed the sword finger of his right hand between his eyebrows.

I saw a blazing golden light surging between his eyebrows, and this golden light was also mixed with a trace of green light.

Whoosh!

A terrifying sword intent flashed out from between his eyebrows, and a divine sword flew out.

The divine sword shines with golden light, and strangely, the surface of the sword body is actually filled with green lotus flames.

boom!

The divine sword jumped up to the nine heavens, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky, and then rushed down, and finally the tip of the sword penetrated into the land in the center of the wasteland.

Just like that, the divine sword was inserted into the wasteland.

Then, a terrifying sword energy suddenly spread from the divine sword. Along with this sword energy, the green lotus flame stretched like a tide and spread in a ring.

In an instant, the entire wasteland was enveloped in the Green Lotus Fire and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Zhuo Wen clearly felt that the entire world was trembling, and the vast wasteland wrapped in a sea of ​​fire was actually sinking.

The wasteland was actually burned with a huge pit by the flames, and the huge pit was still forming at an extremely fast speed and spreading deep underground, as if it was going to burn through the land.

Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves, and the divine sword inserted in the center of the wasteland flew out and returned to his soul.

The surrounding Green Lotus Fire, after the divine sword disappeared, seemed to have lost its backbone, and collapsed one after another.

Zhuo Wen was suspended in the sky and looked down at the area where the Green Lotus Fire disappeared. What he saw was no longer a desert, but an abyss that was so large that it was unimaginable.

The abyss is too deep, bottomless, and seems to have no end.

"What a terrifying power!"

Zhuo Wen took a breath. You must know that the divine soul sword intention he just released was only 10% of its power.

I thought that with 10% of the power of the soul, the sword intent of the soul condensed would not cause much movement.

But he didn't expect that the movement it created was far beyond Zhuo Wen's imagination.

If he uses 100% of the power of his soul, Zhuo Wen even doubts whether his big world can withstand the green lotus flames that are like coming from hell.

Perhaps, the green lotus flame in its complete form can burn the whole world into nothingness in an instant.

"The complete form of this move must not be used in the starry sky!"

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and finally calmed down the complicated emotions in his heart.

The current Divine Soul Sword Intent was really terrifying. If he really used it with all his strength, he was afraid that Panyouxingkong would be destroyed by him.

However, he also knew that the Divine Soul Sword Intent exerted by 10% of the Divine Soul Power was enough to wipe out any living being below the level of Potian.

Even the monks in the early stages of the Heaven-shattering Transformation must have a hard time resisting it.

"From now on, let's divide the Divine Soul Sword Intent into ten levels! You can never use the ten levels of Sword Intent unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Zhuo Wen murmured to himself, among the ten levels of sword intention, each level corresponds to 10% of the power of the divine soul.

For example, the first level of sword intent is the divine soul sword intent condensed by Zhuo Wen using 10% of the divine soul power, and its power is considered to be the worst.

The tenth level of sword intent is naturally the divine soul sword intent that is completely condensed with the power of the divine soul. It is also one of Zhuo Wen's strongest methods at the moment.

After leaving the big world, Zhuo Wen received a message from Long Xiaotian. It was said that something that could weaken the calamity had been found on Sanqing Street and had now been sent to the Long family.

“Since it was sent from Sanqing Street, it’s probably the real thing!”

Zhuo Wen thought for a while, then opened the door and went to the reception hall.

In the past five or six years, Zhuo Wen basically guarded the Long family, and after his notices spread to all corners of the starry sky, the Long family became lively.

Basically every day, many monks would rush to the Long family and declare that they had found something that could weaken the calamity.

However, most of the things the Long family received were fakes, and they were all returned.

Later, after many monks were rejected, they no longer paid attention to the Long Family's notices. The number of people coming to the Long Family to ask for credit gradually decreased, and eventually things returned to normal.

When Zhuo Wen came to the living room, he saw a man in green shirt standing quietly with a brocade box in his hand.

Long Xiaotian was standing not far from the man, chatting in a low voice with the man in green shirt.

Zhuo Wen's arrival also attracted the attention of the two people.

"Wen'er! You're here! Let's talk first. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"

Long Xiaotian patted Zhuo Wen on the shoulder and left the reception hall.

"Are you from Sanqing Palace?"

Zhuo Wen looked at the man in front of him. He was wearing the Taoist uniform of Sanqing Palace, but he had never seen this man before.

"The villain Chen Zong is Master's recent disciple!" Chen Zong said respectfully.

However, Zhuo Wen noticed that there was a hint of fanaticism and admiration in the way Chen Zong looked at him.

Zhuo Wen has long been accustomed to this kind of expression. People from the Long family and many human monks all look at him like this.

After all, after he defeated Bing Hui, rumors about him spread throughout the starry sky, and the rumors became more and more outrageous.

And Zhuo Wen has become the myth of the starry sky, the uncrowned king in everyone's hearts.

"Well! It's hard work for you to make this trip this time!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the brocade box in Chen Zong's hand.

"Oh! I almost forgot. Master told me to give this to you personally, Lord Zhuo!"

Chen Zong hurriedly handed the brocade box to Zhuo Wen with a solemn expression, like a handover ceremony.

Zhuo Wen was speechless at Chen Zong's serious look.

Opening the brocade box, Zhuo Wen saw a dark stone lying quietly inside the brocade box.

The shape of the stone is irregular, but it is very dark, darker than the night.


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