Chapter 414 Intense exchange of opinions

   Yan Jun is not a demon cultivator. Before the fusion period, he was a pure human race.

  The cultivation base has entered the tribulation period, and he has a feeling that the physique of the human race is weak. Even if the sword body is perfect, it is not enough to carry the strength of the immortal sword intent.

   is not enough.

   Fusion of two sword intents, easy, fusion of three sword intents, difficult, and each additional sword intent after that, becomes more and more difficult until it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

   The reason for this is that Yan Jun believes that in addition to understanding, there is a lack of physicality.

   Make up for the deficiency, and there are various ways to strengthen the physique.

  Whether it is Buddhism or Demon, there are merits in the methods of body training. Taking the wisdom of predecessors and gathering the strengths of various families will definitely be able to turn things around.

  Yan Jun first studied Buddhism, and then practiced magic. The physical body was transformed and reborn, and the incomplete immortal sword intent was added. Like Qin Fangtian, a total of seven paths were integrated.

The idea of ​​   proved correct, Yan Jun's confidence increased greatly, and the blood exchange injected himself with the blood of the demon race.

   is not an aimless goal, but the result of careful consideration.

   According to legend, the immortal sword master abandoned the scriptures and walked out of the Great Wilderness. Where is the Great Wilderness, the vast world after crossing the Buzhou Mountains, the place where the monsters originated.

   There is a great possibility that Abandoned Lijing is not a human race. He inherits the bloodline of the demon race in the flesh, and his starting point is far beyond that of the human race. Only then can he comprehend and control the immortal sword intent.

   Yan Jun did this, and then became sad.

The situation of    tripartite confrontation was broken. The four forces of Dao, Buddha, Demon, and Demon exchanged opinions fiercely in the body.

   Even if he changed his blood again, the bloodline he had obtained from the huge sums of money contaminated his body, and he became a half-human half-demon.

   One wrong step, the immortal sword intent will never be forgotten.

   Even so, Yan Jun still firmly believes that the immortal sword has strict and demanding requirements on the user's flesh.

   The road is right, just bad luck.

  Let's get down to business, Yan Jun is not a demon clan, his flesh is polluted and he understands some of his bloodline supernatural powers. His bloodline can't suppress Lu Bei, nor will he be suppressed by Lu Bei.

   He stumbled, and quickly stood firm, holding the flower Buddha finger in his left hand and the Heaven Slaying Devil finger in his right hand. The energy of the eight paths was mighty, sealing the sky and locking the earth, and a great coercion enveloped the Quartet.

  Boom! ! !

  The white sword light swept across, colliding with the Buddha and the devil, like a thunderclap in the air, and the blazing sun was shining like the sun, covering the entire Bulao Mountain with a white coat.

  Yan Jun was pressing step by step, with demonic energy all over his body, with his fingers flying, the space was boiling, and there was a tendency to collapse.

  Lu Bei's face was pale, and every time Yan Jun took a step, he took a step back, and despite the consumption of mana, the two divine swords were like rainbows, and it was difficult to resist the pressure of the tribulation period.

  The Tribulation Period is too powerful, barely halfway through, or Yan Jun is under the weakening of Qin Fangtian, otherwise he will not have to fight.

   There is no way, the strength is not enough, and the only thing you can do is to fight for your qualifications.

  Lu Bei glanced at the 4.315 billion qualification inventory, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, decisively crossed out 1.5 billion.

  1.5 billion aptitude, not to mention earth-shattering, but also corpses everywhere. Among them, there are blood and tears of Xin Li Jun and others, and there are also the wails of the dead souls of Mo Xue, Wu Xian and others.

  Cough, every aptitude represents justice.

  【Immortal Sword Intent Lv8 (1w/18E)】Immortal and indestructible, eternal and indestructible; sword heart is immortal, sword body is not rotten; coercion of nine swords, unparalleled in kendo, increases the lethality of sword moves by 45000%

  The sword light skyrocketed, and it was everywhere.

  The scorching white brilliance went straight to the immortal formation, piercing a hole in the cloud eye, and the two nine swords, Da Shitian and Da Jingtian, endured the unbearable pressure of the sword body, and obtained unparalleled satisfaction in the whining sound of the sword body.

   What's more, Tianjian Peak, just like that, returned to calm after violent shaking.

  Shoo! !

   White light hits the face and stings the skin.

   Yan Jun's eyes shrank suddenly, the white sword light reflected in the golden light, the next second, the sword light swept across, cutting his head in half...

   The void broke open, Yan Jun looked at the sword shadow clone who died as a substitute in shock, his cheeks were aching, he raised his hand and wiped it away, the bright red was dazzling.

   and the immortal sword intent that submerged in his body, rammed unrestrainedly, breaking through the layers of defense in a second, reaching the place where the sword heart and sword intent were dormant.

"Wow---"

   Yan Jun's complexion changed suddenly, his injury and body became worse, he was spitting out blood, and a pair of golden eyes returned to a state of insanity.

   Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

   Lu Bei let out a long roar, his body became demonized, and he held nine swords in each hand. After fighting for a long time, he took the initiative to launch an offensive for the first time.

  The four spirits of the sky pushed across the border, were knocked down by Yan Jun with one finger, the five elements and five elephants reversed the world, and were crushed by Yan Jun with his hand, but he never dared to touch the two sword lights wrapped around the immortal sword.

   At first glance, Lu Bei, who was in the Void Refinement Realm, pressed the Tribulation Period Great Power under him to output frantically.

  …

  Boom! !

  Darkness and void, two sword lights suddenly collided.

  Zhan Lexian wielded the mighty heaven and set up a epee prison. Jing Ji resisted with the sword of the elder, but he was repelled after a short breath. Seeing that Lu Bei was not by his side, he hurriedly took out Da Shantian to counterattack, pulled back a round, and barely saved the face of the elder Nine Swords.

   "Elder Jing, hold the Shantideva in your hand tightly, and don't let anyone take it away." Zhan Lexian laughed, and the sword force swept down, overturning the sword field under Jing Jibu with one move.

   In a one-on-one competition of sword intent and kendo aptitude, Jing Ji may not be the opponent of Zhan Lexian, but when it comes to the skills of his lips, ten Zhan Lexian can't match him.

Seeing that Zhan Lexian opened his mouth to humiliate himself, Jing Ji resolutely fulfilled the opponent and laughed loudly: "Zhan Lexian, you are a traitor who sells women for glory, and you are embarrassed to make fun of Jing. I ask you, you sell swords and sell them. The woman is also a cow and a horse, has the surnamed Lu ever been more than half polite to your old dog?"

  Zhan Lexian broke the defense in one second, and his anger was soaring. The mighty sky waved like ink, and the thunder-like sound of the sword swept against the trend, killing Jing Ji and screaming away.

   One of them ran, the other chased, the other mocked, and the other screamed, and the style of the painting was crooked.

   On the other side of the void, the battle between Mu Lichen and Jun Fei was much more serious.

   The sea of ​​fire burned the sky, killing intent every step of the way, the two cold eyes met, both wanting to overwhelm each other with sword intent.

  Jun Fei invites Dadetian to vent the fire waves, the demon body has wings, and the slender figure bathes in it, and the end is domineering and majestic.

  Mu Lichen was in charge of Da Yantian, wearing a gray robe of a handyman, but his momentum was not lost at all, the sword light rolled up the river, like water without shape, and like wind without quality, pressing down on the burning sky and the sea of ​​fire, it was difficult to gain momentum.

   This fellow has a profound kendo aptitude, and after watching the wall for a hundred years, he actually allowed him to cultivate such a sword intent.

  The two powerhouses collided, and Jun Fei felt deeply that the rival was difficult. The black sword was covered with a layer of golden flames and red awns.

  The fire is extraordinary fire, it can burn the mana of the primordial spirit, and it will be contaminated by half.

   Mu Lichen frowned slightly, and shot dozens of fire crows with one palm, and then the sword sharply slashed, and the white light split the sea, shaking both sides of the strait.

   This blow was so powerful that the sea of ​​red fire rose up, and before it fell, it was forcibly consumed by the sword intent.

   Jun Fei snorted coldly, opened the barrier from the air, resisted the approach of the sword light, and at the same time, another golden light appeared.

   At this moment, Mu Lichen's figure sped up, jumped into the circle of fire with one step under the joy of Jun Fei.

   "So brave, take the initiative to seek death, and I will fulfill you."

   Jun Fei swept across the Dade Heaven, and the two of them killed each other. The swordsmanship collided with the swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship competed for the sword.

  The golden light dashed forward, splitting into six golden swords, synchronizing the formation, and directly inserted into the back of Mu Lichen.

   It was an inevitable blow, but it was easily avoided by Mu Lichen, Jun Fei was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mu Lichen's lit up sword soul.

   The two of them reignited the sword light, and the afterimages collided back and forth. After the hundred swords passed, the sea of ​​​​useless flames flew away, and the shadowy eyes were full of horror.

   Mu Lichen's kendo aptitude was a little bit stronger than he imagined.

   "The posture is fancy, the sword is the sword, blending in impurities, and what is the difference between self-abandoning martial arts, don't you hear that those who are extremely affectionate are extremely Taoist."

Mu Lichen snorted coldly, and jumped up in the space when Jun Fei was in a state of turmoil, Zhi Bai Jianguang interspersed in the four fields, avoiding the fire waves that Jun Fei hurriedly erected, the moment he found the flaw, the sword shadows slammed into the circle. The golden light and red flames came.

  Da Yantian slashed straight down, the sword edge wrapped around the white light, and the majesty pierced the eyes, as if it was also an immortal and incomplete version of the sword.

  Jun flew up with the sword, Dadetian was covered with red light, and the moment the two swords collided, the sky-high sword sounded.

  Hiss————

Mu Lichen slid down the sword's edge, and Jian Po's heart and eyes found a flaw in ten thousandths of a second. He shook the sword's edge, first with a light weight, then with a light weight, and the moment he swayed the Great Virtue Heaven, Zhi Bai Jianguang went crazy. roar.

   This sword contains the hatred that has been imprisoned for a hundred years.

  The long arm flew out, the blood of Jun Fei stained the void, the iron-beaten strongman was silent, driving Dadetian with one arm, waiting for the left arm to recover.

   But it didn't, the broken arm was wiped out with vitality, and there was no tendency for flesh and blood to grow.

  The Law of Sword Talisman!

  This man is so fast, when his hands and feet are frozen, he hides it from my eyes.

  Jun Fei was terrified and fearful for a lifetime, and the sword path suddenly lost its rules. Although it was only for a moment, but under the shroud of Mu Lichen's sword soul, this moment was enough to kill him.

  The bamboo stick was moved and inserted straight into Jun Fei's left eye socket.

  The physical pain is second, and the blow on the mental level is terrible. Jun Fei knew that he was not an opponent, and he slammed away Mu Lichen with a sword, smashed into the void and fled.

   The black crack was torn open, Jun Fei fled with one arm and one eye, and was shocked to realize that the murderous intention behind him was infinite, and he shouted in the sky:

   "Master, save me!!"

   "No one can save you."

   Mu Lichen pursued with great strides, his black hair danced wildly, and his black sword hit the back of Jun Fei's neck.

   On the other side, Chong Yuxiao, who was fighting Qin Fangtian, heard his apprentice calling for help and hurried to help.

  The broad sword swept through the stars and forced Qin Fangtian to retreat half a step. He opened his mouth and spat out a black light, heading straight for Jun Fei's direction.

   The black light rose against the wind, passed over Jun Fei, who was fleeing in embarrassment, and when it arrived in front of Mu Lichen, it turned into a figure suffocating with anger.

   The deep black eyes stirred the whirlpool, and Mu Lichen was also terrified, it was the one in the Shui Zeyuan tomb...

   Earth Immortal Corpse!

   (end of this chapter)