Chapter 1893: The Path

"Don't worry, if they really subdue the Hyunjin Divine Sword, when the time comes, we will snatch it again!"

"Anyway, they can't beat us!"

Yang Yunfan was about to burst away when he saw Yun Shang's angry little face, and he explained in a whisper in Yun Shang's ear.

"Can this be?"

Hearing this, Yun Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on her little face instantly dissipated, and was replaced by a bad smile.

She pulled Yang Yunfan's arm, her little face flushed and she was very excited, and said, "Yang Yunfan, it's really yours." Why didn't I think of it? You're really, so bad! But I like it!"

"Shh......h

Yang Yunfan made a silent mouth gesture at Yun Shang, and then stood there proudly with his hands behind his back, and said to the three people of the Qianyuan Holy Palace: "Which of you starts first?"

Seeing this, Yunshang also coughed lightly, stopped smiling, and pretended to be casual in his tone: "You guys quickly accept this divine sword." In the central core area, there are definitely other treasures. Don't waste your time here!"

As soon as the three of them heard this, they immediately couldn't guess the origin of Yang Yunfan and Yunsheng, and they couldn't even look down on the golden divine sword left by the ghost sword master?

Thinking of the three of them, just now they said that the other party didn't know anything...... It seems that it's not that the other party doesn't have knowledge, but that at their level, they don't look down on this kind of divine sword.

But that's right, they were all once strong gods, and they were reborn in Nirvana, so naturally they won't worry, and they can't break through the realm of gods.

"I'll do it first!"

Among the three, the young monk with a green jade sword on his back walked out.

Just now, Jun Buyi and Hua Yan had already used their means, but they were defeated in the hands of Yang Yunfan and Yunsheng, and he did not fight, and his aura was abundant.

"Haotian, you are a kendo cultivator and have excellent talent, even the Holy Venerable has great appreciation for you. It's all up to you to collect the divine sword this time!" The other two looked at this young monk with a green jade long sword on his back expectantly.

"I'll do my best!"

Haotian nodded coldly, and then took a light step.

"Boom!"

In an instant, behind his figure, a huge cyan sword shadow suddenly appeared!

The cyan sword rays, shining brightly, soared into the sky, completely enveloping this side of the world, hanging high for nine days, and it would fall at any time.

"Wind Bucket Array ......"

With a burst of simple and vast rhythm, from Haotian's mouth, a murmur came out.

With a brush, the huge cyan sword began to shrink and condense. The phantom gradually became solid, and the cyan light and shadow became like jade, with some subtle lines.

One by one, the lines shimmer with a magical rhythm, as if they contain a unique rule, which is very similar to the spirit pattern, but it does not have the unique meaning of the spirit pattern...... Instead, it was filled with a cold atmosphere.

"It's ...... Sword Intent!"

Yang Yunfan's eyes stared, and he saw the Dao patterns on the sword shadow, each of these lines, when viewed separately, seemed to have no special meaning.

But when connected, a quick look at the past looks like a set of endless sword moves.

The sword moves overlap, awe-inspiring, and the sword intent is high!

As soon as he closed his eyes, it seemed that there was a peerless sword god, practicing sword moves in front of Yang Yunfan's eyes, just like the situation that appeared when he observed the stone tablet just now.

However, the sword moves on this green jade sword shadow are different from the 108 sword tricks that contain the meaning of harmony between heaven and earth.

"Poof!"

It's just that the cyan sword intent only circulated three times, but Haotian couldn't support it anymore, his face turned pale, and he felt a burst of awe-inspiring sword intent rushing towards him.

He wanted to use his green jade sword shadow to resist, but he couldn't resist it.

In front of the golden little sword, the green jade sword shadow was like a broken iron sword meeting a divine sword, and it was easily shattered by the blade!

He suddenly coughed up blood in his mouth, his body was forced back by the sword intent, and he flew back upside down with a bang, and the cyan sword shadow in the sky was also like glass being shattered, becoming fragmented......

"Haotian, how are you?"

Hua Yan and Jun Buyi were taken aback when they saw their companions flying back upside down and vomiting blood. They caught their companion and injected a trace of aura in an attempt to heal him.

However, when the aura entered Haotian's body, it was instantly strangled by the endless sword intent, which shocked them very much.

"Why is this happening?"

The two of them were very puzzled, and a trace of fear rose to the golden harmless little sword that was quietly suspended in the distance.

After a while, Haotian recovered a trace of his injury, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a gloomy face: "Jun is not easy, Hua Yan, forget it, this sword has nothing to do with us." ”

"It has its own set of sword intent circulating, and I'm afraid that only the people of Hyun Jin Island can subdue it. Others, unless their strength surpasses that of the Tongyou Sword Master, is estimated to be unable to subdue it. ”

"Really? Not necessarily. ”

Yang Yunfan saw that Haotian was knocked away, and on top of the small sword, a faint layer of silent annihilation sword intent actually flowed. This trace of sword intent is exactly the same as the sword intent that flowed out of the 108 sword tricks that he had deduced in his mind just now.

He already understood something in his heart.

"Senior, you ......"

When the three of them saw Yang Yunfan's eyes, they flashed with confidence, and they all had some doubts, they didn't know what means Yang Yunfan had to reach the sky, and he could collect the divine sword left by the Tongyou Sword Master.

It is estimated that he will end up like Haotian who is not able to do anything.

"Huh...... I see in your eyes a hint of distrust and mockery. It doesn't matter, though. I've never been willing to explain to people, we speak with facts!"

Yang Yunfan stepped out in one step, his body like a flying swallow, and suddenly jumped into the void.

He patted the storage bag lightly, and from the storage bag, he took out an ordinary long sword. This long sword is probably the spoils of war that he collected when he killed the three Taoist priests of the Yin Yang Sect who robbed the Dragon God when he was in southern Xinjiang.

At that time, he felt that this long sword was really stylish, and the material was of the highest quality. It's just that with the continuous improvement of his strength, these long swords are no different from garbage in his eyes.

However, it's just a practice of sword intent, even if it's a piece of firewood, it doesn't matter.

"Tiangang's First Sword: Mochizuki Style!"

The long sword crossed the sky, and a touch of moonlight seemed to be projected from beyond the endless void, shining on Yang Yunfan's figure. His figure swayed, and the imperial envoy's long sword was like a flash of light, like a frightening ...... Elegant!

"This swordsmanship ......"

Haotian, Jun Buyi, Hua Yan and the three of them, looked up, and saw Yang Yunfan performing swordsmanship, although the long sword in his hand was mediocre, no different from garbage, and his cultivation seemed to be only at the beginning of the Yin and Yang Realm, compared to the three of them, it was too far behind.

However, with his long sword in his hand, he deduced the sword intent of this move, and it actually gave people a posture like a god slandering Ling Chen, a peerless weather!

Crash!

When the moon was in the sky, under the floating light, suddenly, a white rainbow came from the sky, broke through the sky, and from the void, projected a huge passage.

In the passage, there is a turquoise lotus, which is beautiful and dazzling, and under the sword light, it reflects sparkling ripples, graceful and dazzling.

The place at the end of the passage is like a fairyland.

"It's ...... Paths!"

"This is the road to Hyungeum Island!"

"Once in a thousand years, Hyunjin Island opens, regardless of the heavens and gods, regardless of the demons and all races, as long as the kendo is successful, you can worship Hyunjin Island and watch the master of the sword to interpret the true solution of kendo. ”

"I didn't expect that even among the ruins of the Ancient Divine Kingdom, a path through the seclusion could be opened!"

The three of them were completely shocked!

Looking at Yang Yunfan's posture of dancing the sword of the immortal, his heart was full of ups and downs.

They couldn't help but think of a possibility: "Could it be that before Nirvana, this senior was once a sword venerable in a certain sword pond on Hyunjin Island?"

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