Chapter 414 Intense Exchange of Opinions

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

  Cultivation has entered the stage of crossing the catastrophe. He feels that the physique of the human race is weak. Even if the sword body is great, it is not enough to carry the strength of the immortal sword.

   Incomplete ones don't work either.

  It is easy to fuse two sword intents, it is difficult to merge three sword intents, and every time you add a sword intent after that, it becomes more and more difficult until it is as difficult as reaching heaven.

   The reason for this, Yan Jun believes that apart from understanding, it is the lack of physical body.

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

  Whether it is Buddhism or magic, the method of body training has its merits. Taking the wisdom of the predecessors and gathering the strengths of all families will surely turn the world around.

  Yan Jun first practiced Buddhism, and then practiced magic skills. His physical body was completely transformed, and the incomplete immortal sword intent was added. Like Qin Fangtian, he fused seven paths in total.

  Thinking proved to be correct, Yan Jun's confidence increased greatly, and the exchange of blood injected him with the blood of the monster race.

  It is not aimless, but the result of careful consideration.

   According to legend, the immortal sword master Abandoned Sutra came out of the Great Wilderness. Where is the Great Wilderness? The vast world after crossing the Buzhou Mountains, the place where the monster race originated.

   It is very likely that the Qili Sutra is not a human race, and the flesh inherits the blood of the monster race, and the starting point is far beyond the human race, so that he can comprehend and control the immortal sword intent.

  Yan Jun did this, and then he was sadly reminded.

  The three-legged situation was broken, and the four forces of Taoism, Buddha, demon, and demon exchanged opinions fiercely in the body, and it was difficult to tolerate each other. Not only did the physique not strengthen, but it was weakened to the point of being full of injuries.

  Even if the blood is exchanged again, the blood polluted the body due to the blood that was bought with a lot of money.

   One wrong step, the Immortal Sword Intent will never be forgotten.

   Even so, Yan Jun still firmly believes that the Immortal Sword is intended to have strict and demanding requirements on the user's physical body.

  The way is right, just bad luck.

   Closer to home, Yan Jun is not a monster, and his body has been polluted to comprehend part of his bloodline supernatural powers. His bloodline cannot be suppressed by Lu Bei, and he will not be suppressed by Lu Bei.

  He staggered, and quickly gained a firm foothold, holding the flower Buddha finger in his left hand and the sky-killing magic finger in his right hand.

  Boom! !

  The burning white sword light swept across, colliding with the Buddha and demons with the same force. It was like a thunderbolt struck in the midair.

  Yan Jun pressed on every step of the way, his whole body was filled with demonic aura, flying with his ten fingers, the space boiled, and there was a hidden tendency to collapse.

  Lu Bei's face was pale. Every time Yan Jun took a step, he took a step back. Regardless of the consumption of mana, the two divine swords were as powerful as a rainbow, and they struggled to withstand the pressure of the Transcending Tribulation Period.

  The Transcendence Tribulation Period is too powerful, barely 50/50, and Yan Jun was weakened by Qin Fangtian, otherwise he would have no chance to fight.

   There is no way, the strength is not good, so I can only fight for qualifications.

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

  1.5 billion qualifications, not to mention earth-shattering, but there are corpses everywhere. Among them, there are the blood and tears of Lord Xinli and others, as well as the wailing of the souls of Moxue Laomo, Wu Xian and others.

  Ahem, every bit of aptitude represents justice.

  [Immortal Sword Intent Lv8 (1w/18E)] Immortal and invincible, eternal and immortal; the heart of the sword is immortal, and the body of the sword is incorruptible; the nine swords of coercion, for the unparalleled swordsman, increase the lethality of sword moves by 45000%

  The sword light soared, and it was in all directions.

  Zhibai Guanghui rushed straight into the Immortal Formation, piercing a big hole in the eyes of the cloud. Dashitian and Dajingtian, two swords with nine swords, endured the pressure that the sword body could not bear, and obtained unparalleled satisfaction from the wailing sound of the sword body.

   What's more, Tianjian Peak, like that thing, shook violently and then returned to calm.

   Shua!

  White light hits the face, stinging the skin.

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

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

  The immortal sword intent submerged in his body, unrestrained rampage, broke through layers of defenses in a second, and reached the heart of the sword and the place where the sword intent was dormant.

"Wow--"

  Yan Jun's complexion changed suddenly, his sick and injured body was worsened, he spat out blood, and his golden eyes returned to a state of indifference.

   Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

   Lu Bei let out a long roar, his body turned into a demon, and he held a nine sword in each hand. After a long while of confrontation, he took the initiative to launch an offensive for the first time.

  The four spirits of the sky pushed across the border, and were knocked down by Yan Jun's finger.

  At first glance, Lu Bei, who is in the Void Refining Realm, suppressed the great power of the Transcendence Tribulation Period and output it crazily.

  …

  Boom!

  In the dark void, two sword lights suddenly collided.

  Zhan Lexian wields the mighty sky and lays down heavy sword prisons. Jing Ji fights with the elder's saber, but is repelled within a breath. Seeing that Lu Bei wasn't around, he hurriedly took out Da Jitian to fight back, pulled back a round, and managed to save face as the elder of Nine Swords.

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

   In a one-on-one competition of sword intent and kendo qualifications, Jing Ji might not be Zhan Lexian's opponent, but when it comes to verbal skills, even ten Zhan Lexians can't match him.

Seeing that Zhan Lexian opened his mouth to humiliate himself, Jing Ji resolutely helped the other party, and laughed loudly: "Zhan Lexian, you are a traitor who sells girls for glory, and you have the nerve to make fun of Jing. Let me ask you, you sell swords and sell swords. Women are both cows and horses, has the surname Lu ever been more polite to an old dog?"

  Zhan Lexian broke through the defense in a second, his seven orifices were filled with smoke, Daweitian swung like ink, and the thunderous sound of swords swept across against the trend, killing Jingji and screaming away.

   One of the two ran, the other chased, the other taunted wantonly, and the other yelled, the style of 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 every step of the way, and the two cold eyes met, each wanting to overwhelm the other in terms of sword intent.

  Jun Fei leads the Dade Heaven to vent the fire waves. The demon body has wings, and the slender figure bathes in it, showing a domineering majesty.

  Mu Lichen is in charge of Dayan Tian, ​​dressed in a gray robe of a handyman, he does not lose a bit of momentum, the sword light rolls up the river, like water invisible, and like wind invisible, it is difficult to press the burning sea of ​​fire.

  This guy has such a profound swordsmanship aptitude, and he has cultivated such a sword intent after watching the wall for a hundred years.

   When the two powers collided, Juan Fei deeply felt that the formidable opponent was difficult. The black sword was covered with a layer of golden flames and red lights, and he slashed continuously in the void. Countless fire crows were the vanguard, attracting boundless waves of fire to roll down.

  Fire is extraordinary fire, which can ignite the mana of the primordial spirit, contaminate half of it, and will not give up until the primordial spirit is burned.

   Mu Lichen frowned slightly, and slapped dozens of fire crows with one palm, and then slashed heavily with the sword, splitting the sea with white light, shaking both sides of the river.

   This blow was so powerful that a sea of ​​red flames surged up, and before it fell, it was wiped out by the sword intent.

  Jun Fei snorted coldly, opened the barrier in the air, and while resisting the approach of the sword light, another golden light glowed.

   At this moment, Mu Lichen's figure rushed towards him at a high speed, and Juan Fei was overjoyed to jump into the ring of fire with one step.

   "You are so courageous, take the initiative to seek death, and I will help you."

  Jun Fei swept across the Dade Heaven, and the two of them came to one place. The sword skills collided with the principles of the sword, and the wind of the sword competed with the momentum of the sword, causing ripples in the void, and bursting white flames one after another.

  The golden light charged forward, splitting into six golden sword blades, and the formation was synchronized, piercing directly into Mu Lichen's back.

  It was an inevitable blow, but Mu Lichen easily dodged it. Juan Fei was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mu Lichen's lighted eyes of sword soul.

  The two swords flashed again, and the afterimages collided back and forth. After a hundred swords, Jun Fei dispersed into the useless sea of ​​flames, his dark eyes filled with horror.

  Mu Lichen's swordsmanship is a little stronger than he imagined.

   "The posture is gaudy, the sword is the sword, and the difference between incorporating impurities and self-defeating martial arts, isn't it heard that those who are extremely emotional are extremely Dao."

Mu Lichen snorted coldly, and stepped forward when Jun Fei was in a state of confusion, the scorching white sword light pierced through the surrounding fields, avoiding the fire waves that Juan Fei hastily set up, and the moment he found a flaw, the shadows of the sword flew around The coming golden light and red flames.

  Da Yantian slashed straight down, with the sword's edge entwined with white light, piercing people's eyes with majesty, as if it is also an immortal and incomplete version that combines several sword intents.

  Jun Fei raised his sword, and Dade Tian was covered with a red light. The moment the two swords collided, the sword burst into the sky.

   Hiss——

Mu Lichen slid down the edge of the sword, and the heart of the sword found a flaw in a ten-thousandth of a second. He shook the edge of the sword. roar.

  This sword contains the hatred of being imprisoned for a hundred years.

  The long arm flew out, and Jun Fei's blood stained the void. The iron-clad strongman remained silent, controlling the Dade Heaven with one arm, waiting for his left arm to recover.

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

  The method of sword talisman!

  This man is so quick, when his hands and feet got cold, he actually hid it from my eyes.

  Jun Fei was terrified and fearful for the rest of his life, the way of the sword suddenly lost its rhythm, although it was only for a moment, but under the shadow of Mu Lichen's sword soul, this moment was enough to kill him.

  The bamboo stick moved and stuck it straight into Juan Fei's left eye socket, the dirty juice burst open, the pain made him grit his teeth unbearably.

  Physical pain comes second, and spiritual blows are the most terrifying. Juan Fei knew that he was no match, so he struck Mu Lichen away with a sword, and fled through the void.

  The black cracks were torn open, and Jun Fei fled in embarrassment with one arm and one eye. When he realized that there was infinite murderous intent behind him, he looked up to the sky and screamed:

   "Master, save me!"

   "No one can save you."

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

   On the other side, Chong Yuxiao, who was fighting Qin Fangtian fiercely, heard his apprentice calling for help, so he rushed to help.

  The broad sword swept across the sky, forcing Qin Fangtian back half a step, he opened his mouth to spit out a black light, and went straight to the direction of Juan Fei.

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

  The deep black eyes stirred the vortex, and Mu Lichen was also terrified to see that it was the one in the tomb of Shuizeyuan...

  Earth Immortal Corpse!

  (end of this chapter)