Soul Master

The boundless Wang Yang is raising the monstrous waves, and the sword energy is sweeping in all directions like a column of air, mixed with the rain of blood.

Murong Changan stood in a storm of sword energy, like a god. In his right hand, he held the dragon shadow of the sea, a dragon shadow visible to the naked eye wrapped around the blade of the sword. The dragon body was even larger than his body, like a god.

Following his gaze, a huge island ahead was already torn apart, and countless monks were trapped in the island. There were shadowy figures in all directions, all of them in the Tianyuan realm.

There are corpses floating in the sea, and some only have stumps left, which is terrifying.

Murong Changan was expressionless and said, "Give up the struggle, I'll make you less painful."

His voice resounded under the blue sky, incomparably indifferent.

In the sky above the ruined island, a disheveled old man stared at Murong Chang'an. His robe had been torn into long strips and was stained with blood. He was in a miserable state. He asked in a cold voice, "Who is Your Excellency? Door?"

Murong Changan replied: "It's not a target, it's just a collision, and soon you will understand that this is not your end."

He lifted the dragon shadow of the sea, the sword tip pointed to the sky, and his aura reached the peak, stirring the universe.

He slashed down with one sword, and countless sword shadows appeared out of thin air in the sky, like a heavy rain falling, and like a collapse of the sky, unstoppable.

boom!

With the earth-shattering roar, from a distance, huge waves rose and drowned those tiny remnant islands.

This is just a microcosm of Murong Chang'an's expedition.

He fights every day, and then sucks souls and corpses. When he rarely stops, he can grow hundreds of thousands of Yin people for Yang Dai every day. .

distance.

There are four immortal cultivators lurking under the sea, less than ten feet away from the sea.

One of the blue-clothed women said, "Why is it so powerful when you first entered the universe?"

A man in white next to him said: "That sword is not simple, it is the dragon shadow of the Dragon Palace. There are only two dragon swords in the Dragon Palace, and he actually got one of them, which shows that he is related to the Dragon Palace, and no one can learn from the Dragon Palace. won the treasure.”

Dragon Palace!

After these two words came out, the other three suddenly remained silent.

In the endless ocean, the Dragon Palace is the absolute overlord, and the Holy Land where they are located is only recognized by the Dragon Palace.

"If that's the case, then withdraw and report the news to the top."

The blue-clothed woman said again, her words were approved by the three companions, and they left quickly, for fear of being discovered by Murong Changan.

...

Time flies, and another month has passed since Murong Changan left.

Yang Dai has accumulated 9.71 million yin people, of which there are 21 in the Tianyuan realm. Although compared with the total number, it is only a small increase, but before the race is eliminated, this speed is already very fast, and these yin people are The strength is very good, and there are more Spiritual Illuminations than Heart Spinnings.

On this day, Ji Yunyan succeeded in transcending the calamity and stepped into Tianyuan and entered the Silence Realm.

The God-given sacrifice when stepping into the Void Realm has not yet been used, and it has been accumulated again.

Yang Dai is very curious, if he uses the god-given sacrifice and his realm falls, can he still use it a second time, or does he have to return to Tianyuan and enter the stillness before he can continue to use the god-given sacrifice?

Ji Yunyan didn't know either. Anyway, she was very excited now. With divine summons, she would often find someone to learn from. Once she was summoned to Yang Dai's talent, no Yin crowd would be her opponent.

One dozen 700 million, how to fight?

The always arrogant three warriors of the Furious Warriors have all accepted it, and every time they see Ji Yunyan, they walk around.

The Yin people that Ji Yunyan summoned had no independent thinking ability, and were completely puppets. She said she would fight whoever she wanted. Because of this, the Yin people she summoned would not cooperate, but they were extremely ruthless. Tianyuanjing did not dare to accept her challenge.

Yang Dai is now waiting for Murong Changan to surpass the Tianyuan Heaven and Earth Realm and reach the Holy Realm.

Only when the Holy Realm combat power appears as soon as possible can he upgrade his talents.

The cultivation base of the holy realm plus the form of the yin god is equal to invincibility.

Yang Dai sat in front of the cliff, holding a wooden sword, feeling the meaning of the sword.

As his understanding of Sword Intent deepened, his temperament also changed. Even if he was holding a sharpened wooden sword, his sword cultivator temperament was also sharp.

The space around him fluctuated as if it were hot and scorching. He closed his eyes. It was not the first time he had entered this inexplicable state of sword enlightenment, and his consciousness would fall into an illusion.

He saw a figure practicing swordsmanship, and he couldn't tell the difference between men and women. He practiced swords day after day without sword energy, as if ordinary people were practicing swords.

Juggernaut!

Yang Dai's sword intent was originally that of the Sword Saint, taught by Master Tiansu, and later instructed by the Sword Burial Fairy, so he has completely embarked on the path of the Sword Saint.

He watched it seriously, and didn't feel boring at all, and even immersed in it, substituting it into himself, as if he was practicing swordsmanship.

Sword Intent is beyond the sword move, it is the sublimation of the sword move, and it is close to a manifestation of Tao.

Sudden!

Yang Dai was in a trance for a while, opened his eyes and saw that he was standing on the grass, surrounded by woods, the vacant grass was only the size of a basketball court, and the mountains could be seen in the distance.

A woman in white appeared in front of him, dancing a sword. Her figure was graceful and full of femininity, but she was not weak at all, on the contrary, she was full of heroism.

This woman is wearing a wide white robe, holding an ordinary iron sword, her black hair is tied behind her head at will, and two strands of fine hair are floating on either side of her cheeks, inadvertently revealing a perfect jawline, as well as a face with white skin and red lips .

Yang Dai was amazed.

What a nice view!

He has always been curious about the true face of the Sword Burial Fairy, but she is wearing a mink hat and a mandarin gauze.

The Sword Burial Fairy is suspected to be the inheritor of the Sword Saint, or a descendant, and the two are too similar.

The woman in white turned around and stabbed the sword, the sword seemed to penetrate Yang Dai's chest, and the eyes of the two met.

What a pair of bright eyes, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, the arrogance and conceit are imprinted in the pupils.

"Boy, have you learned my sword yet?"

The woman in white said, her voice was pleasant and frivolous.

Yang Dai was stunned for a while, thinking it was just an illusion, so he didn't answer, but he didn't know that the opponent stabbed with a sword, and he subconsciously raised the wooden sword to resist.

Clang——

When the two swords collided, Yang Dai felt a hint of heaviness.

what happened?

Not a fantasy?

Yang Dai did not panic, and began to practice the sword moves of the woman in white. The two people were staggered, and the sword moves were exactly the same.

The corner of the woman in white raised her mouth slightly, and her sword moves were getting faster and faster, which attracted Yang Dai's sword to speed up.

I don't know how long it took, the two jumped away, ten paces apart, the tip of the sword pointed at the grass behind them.

The two looked at each other, and the woman in white smiled and said, "You are qualified to inherit my sword."

Yang Dai asked, "Juggernaut?"

The woman in white put away her sword and replied, "Juggernaut? It seems that this is my future title. I like it very much. If my junior brother knew that I had entered the name of Juggernaut, he would definitely not be convinced."

Yang Dai couldn't help laughing, he was convinced, he is your biggest brain-dead fan.

However, he was very curious as to why this Juggernaut was not the deity consciousness of the Juggernaut, and how could the consciousness of his youth appear?

He suddenly felt that he did not understand the sword intent, and the Sword Saint's sword intent had surpassed his understanding.

Just as Yang Dai was about to ask, the woman in white turned around and walked towards the woods.

"Goodbye, young man, even if you are alone on the way to pursue kendo, don't be lonely, because you have a sword in your hand."

The woman in white waved her hands, and her laughter was full of pride and conceit.

Yang Dai's feet seemed to take root, unable to move, and could only watch her leave.

until the illusion is broken.

Yang Dai suddenly woke up and returned to his island.

He looked at his wooden sword again, and in the dark, he felt that his sword intent became stronger, and he had a clearer perception of the energy between heaven and earth.

"Is this the sword of enlightenment?"

Yang Dai muttered to himself, recalling the appearance of the woman in white, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

It seems that he underestimated the inheritance of the Juggernaut, and also underestimated the Juggernaut.

No wonder Jianzong covets her power so much.

Yang Dai immediately ordered several yin people to go to the Canghai Tianyu to inquire about the whereabouts of the sword saint. Every time he went offline, he would pay attention to the secret network. Explore the Sea of ​​Thor.

After feeling the aura of the several yin crowds gone, Yang Dai looked to the horizon, the dashing and arrogant figure of the woman in white lingered in his mind.

He suddenly began to look forward to seeing the Sword Saint one day and the true face of the Sword Burial Fairy.

Sword Sect!

I want to destroy the testers, and I want to use the Juggernaut.

Wait for Lao Tzu to come with the yin people!

...

Layers of clouds formed a vortex on the sky, and the waves were magnificent, making the sky appear extremely high, and there were dense islands floating on the sea below, as if the green ink was sprinkled on the blue scroll.

On one of the islands stands a tall tower, as straight as a peak, surrounded by clouds and mist.

On the top of the tower, a woman wearing a mink hat was meditating and practicing. Looking carefully, there were various strange runes drawn on the ground around her, and rune papers were pasted on the square stone platform.

It was the Sword Burial Fairy.

A azure light flew over, landed on the side, and turned into a person.

The man in green robe looked at Fairy Buried Sword and said, "Why bother, your kendo has been passed down to Jianzong. If you bow your head, Jianzong will reuse you, and there is no need to rob you of your kendo."

The Sword Burial Fairy said indifferently: "The way of swordsman is inherited from heaven and earth. Does it belong to Jianzong? Jianzong is not worthy of my swordsmanship. Don't waste your time, you will not succeed."

Hearing the words, the man in green robe shook his head and said, "The contemporary holy son has extraordinary talent, and it is not impossible to take your swordsmanship. When the secret arrives and your swordsmanship is taken away, you will be demoted to a mortal, but with your talent, you can still rebuild it. , just marrying a woman, wouldn't it disgrace the name of the Sword Saint?"

The Sword Burial Fairy didn't say a word.

The man in green robe suddenly smiled and said, "Are you waiting for your junior brother to save you? After I heard that he became an alien's soul slave, his strength has soared, but do you really think he can shake the Sword Sect? That alien can't either. , I admit that his talent is exaggerated, but he can't be in time."

The Sword Burial Fairy still didn't answer.

The man in the green robe snorted, turned into a blue light and disappeared without a trace.

The Sword Burial Fairy still didn't move, her body was like a pillar, motionless.

After a while, a sparrow flew down and landed on the stone platform on the left, shaking its head.

"Fairy, are you really a Sword Saint?"

The sparrow spit out words like a little girl.

The Sword Burial Fairy replied, "I'm just a sword repairer."

The sparrow asked curiously: "It is rumored that the sword saint once realized the sword and established the immortal god, why didn't you escape?"

Fairy Buried Sword was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "I'm waiting for an opportunity."

The sparrow tilted his head and asked, "What is the opportunity?"

The formation around the Buried Sword Fairy suddenly burst out with a lightning strike to kill it, and it was so shocked that it hurriedly avoided.

"Leave, don't come again, too much curiosity will kill you." Fairy Buried Sword said softly.

The sparrow fluttered its wings and hummed, "I am a descendant of a divine beast, how can I die so easily?"

Having said that, it honestly flies away.

When the sea breeze blows, this lonely tower is so lonely, but Fairy Buried Sword still has a calm temperament that will not be swallowed up by the years, sitting there, motionless.

...

Day by day passed.

When Tianfu's second sermon came, Yang Dai's consciousness was pulled into the mysterious illusion.

As before, he sat with Tian Dao and Chu Ling.

Chu Ling said with a smile: "The holy son of Jianzong is really good, he learned the Great Sun Sword Art, and defeated the heaven's favorite son of the seven holy places. One of them came from our Tianfu, and he has the potential to become a great saint. The bones have been smelted into holy bones, and they are immortal."

Yang Dai asked, "You just want to marry the son of the Sword Burial Fairy?"

"That's right, this guy has a mind of God and is extremely conceited. He himself disdains to marry the Sword Burial Fairy. However, Jianzong insists. I guess that after winning the Sword Saint Kendo, this guy will kill the Sword Burial Fairy himself."

Chu Ling was amazed, and his tone was full of regret.

Yang Dai glanced at her and felt that she was fighting the fire.

Tian Dao suddenly asked: "Yang Dai, you have become stronger, and you have the breath of Dao."

Yang Dai looked at him and asked in surprise, "The breath of Dao? What is Dao?"

Tiandao shook his head and said, "Dao, indescribable, you will understand later."

Yang Dai suddenly felt that he was mysterious.

For a long time, few people know the trace of Tiandao, no one knows how he became stronger, he has never followed the public, and Yang Dai has at least stayed in Shifangjiao.

Chu Ling smiled and said: "Yang Dai, don't look at your predecessor's cultivation base that you have surpassed, but he is far ahead of you on the road of chasing the road. I can speak highly of him.”

Once you have an epiphany, you will become an immortal?

So exaggerated?

Yang Dai wanted to ask more, but the old man in the red robe suddenly appeared, and the voice followed:

"The second sermon begins, this time about kendo."

kendo!

Yang Dai's body trembled, and he suddenly regained his spirit.

Sure enough, kendo is still very important, almost every sword cultivator wears a sword, which shows the importance of the sword to the civilization of immortal cultivation.

This time, I can finally show that the last Dan Dao made him too uncomfortable.

Chu Ling blinked and said, "If you have the opportunity, don't be too low-key. It is a great opportunity for the Dragon Palace to seek the Tao, and it is not as simple as just learning from the Dragon Palace."

Yang Dai glanced at her again and said, "I'm suddenly curious about your identity. You don't look like an ordinary disciple."

Huhu, stay up late to make up, sleep~~