With the explosion of sword intent in Jiang Ling's body, the bronze sword in his hand was trembling wildly.

At this moment, he seems to be the sharpest long sword, fused with the sword.

Sword intent is a kind of will, even if there is no cultivation, it can be displayed, under the influence of sword intent, those crazy pouring sword qi actually slowed down the falling speed.

"This sword intent, how is it possible!"

The face of the old man in the transformation stage in the distance changed drastically, he was also a sword cultivator, and he could sense the powerful sword intent in Jiang Ling's body.

In contrast to the sword intent, he immediately divided the high and low, he was completely defeated, and even in the face of Jiang Ling's sword intent, he actually had a trace of kneeling instinct.

This is the domineering of sword intent, there is only one emperor among the ten thousand swords, and the sword intent is not as good as others, and there is only the part of bowing down.

"Click!"

As the sword intent soared, cracks suddenly appeared in the bronze sword in Jiang Ling's hand.

Jiang Ling's face was resolute, and the sword intent in his eyes was raging.

Even if he didn't cultivate, he could use the bronze sword to perform sword moves, and the bronze sword that surpassed the immortal weapon was even more powerful.

It's just that Jiangling hasn't yet produced a complete sword move from the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, but even the half-hung one is more powerful than the old man.

"You, the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, are tarnishing the sword cultivation and destroying the name of the sword cultivator. ”

Jiang Ling held the hilt of the bronze sword tightly with both hands, and there were more and more cracks on the sword body, and the sword intent spread out through the blessing of the bronze sword, shaking the sword qi above his head and trembling.

"What!"

Seeing this, the old man's face in the transformation stage became even more ugly, and he screamed in shock.

If you are not mistaken, the sword qi he displayed is actually trembling, and the ten thousand swords hovering in the air are actually trembling towards Jiangling, what is the situation.

When the sword qi is afraid?

The people who were watching the battle openly and secretly all looked at Gangneung in shock.

"This is the real return of ten thousand swords. ”

Jiang Ling turned the hilt of the sword violently with both hands, and the entire bronze sword shattered violently, shattering into a stream of bronze light.

The bronze light swirled in the air, condensing into flying swords in the blink of an eye, bronze flying swords.

At the beginning, there were not many flying swords, but after a few circles, the number skyrocketed several times, and they were infinitely differentiated, and soon reached the point of obscuring the sky.

And the flying sword in the sky formed a sword formation in the circle, and its power continued to increase.

"You obviously haven't cultivated, how did you manage to return to the sect with ten thousand swords?" the old man couldn't help but exclaim.

The biggest difficulty in returning to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is to control thousands of flying swords at the same time, which requires a very high level of will and soul, at least in the Transformation Period before it can be used.

But this kid in front of him doesn't even have cultivation, how did he do it?

Just when he was shocked, the bronze sword array and the heavenly sword qi frantically collided with each other.

The bronze sword was incomparable, bombarding the sword qi frantically, as if it had vitality, and it could actually continuously differentiate the sword qi.

One into two, two into four, and constantly splitting.

Thousands of bronze swords rolled upside down, shattering more than half of the sword qi with just one look, and the rest of the sword qi directly collapsed.

"Impossible!" The old man's pupils contracted, even if he suppressed his strength, he could burst out with the strength of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, and such a strong Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect was actually shattered in an instant!

For a moment, the audience was silent, and they all stared blankly at the bronze sword formation in the air.

"How did you do that?" the old man looked at Gangneung in disbelief.

Jiang Ling smiled slightly: "I said, your Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is not authentic, and I am the real Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect." ”

The core of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is in the word "Ten Thousand", not that the condensed sword qi is the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, but to let the sword qi have "vitality" and can continuously differentiate the sword qi.

In this way, the sword qi will only increase more and more, and if it is worn out, more sword qi will be born, until the enemy is killed.

"Feel it. ”

Jiang Ling waved his hand indifferently, and suddenly the bronze sword array that was circling and whistling in the air flew towards the old man furiously.

"Hubris. ”

The old man in the Transformation Stage glared, pinched his sword fingers, and waved at the sword array in the air, and a long sword with a golden body appeared out of thin air, soaring into the sky.

The ultimate spiritual weapon.

Gangneung could see it at a glance.

It seems that the other party's identity is extraordinary, and he actually has a superb spiritual weapon-level sword.

"Bell, bell..."

The long sword slashed across the sword formation, emitting a dense metallic trembling sound.

Ten thousand swords were fired at once, and the impact force produced far exceeded the old man's expectations, and the flying sword he controlled was almost split several times, and it took a lot of effort to shatter the sword array.

However, Jiang Ling didn't give him a chance to breathe, and with a big move, he recalled the bronze light scattered in the air to his side and recondensed it into a bronze long sword.

"You surprised me very much, it should have been the bronze sword that cast the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, very good, I want to decide on that sword!"

The greed in his eyes intensified, and he stared at the bronze sword.

"Woohoo. ”

His face was full of solemnity, his palm was upward, and with a slight support, four flying swords appeared out of thin air, and the eyes of each flying sword were different.

It is actually a flying sword with 5 attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and each of them is a superb spiritual weapon.

Jiang Ling stared at it, this person is too extravagant, 5 superb spiritual weapons, or a set, the combined power is estimated to be infinitely close to the immortal weapon.

Five flying swords circled in front of him under the control of the old man, flew out violently, and shot at Gangneung.

"Bang. "Jiang Ling held a sword in both hands, and split a flying sword with one sword.

At this moment, several other flying swords also slashed over, with a sound that pierced the air.

The old man in the god transformation period stood firmly in the distance, attacking with a sword in the air, elegant as a sword immortal.

"Bell, bell..."

Gangneung held a bronze sword, slashing up and down, sweeping and slashing, a bronze sword seemed to come alive in its hand, the defense was watertight, and it was extremely aggressive.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, if the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong that Gangneung had cast before was the art of killing, then the sword dance at this moment was the aesthetics of violence.

Every move and style contains a strong explosive power, and every sword slash can shock the old man's flying sword, which is incomparably strong.

Gangneung gradually entered the state, fighting heartily, it had not been such a happy fight for a long time, and the melee fight with fists and fists detonated hormones.

"What's going on. "After less than 5 minutes of fighting, the old man in the Transformation Stage changed his face.

He was surprised to find that the battle had entered the rhythm of Gangneung, and he actually couldn't control the flying sword a little, feeling that he was being pressed and beaten.

"Break, break, break!"

Jiang Ling killed madly, roared three times with a violent face, and at the same time shocked 5 top-grade spiritual weapons.

Then he threw out the bronze sword, and at the same time jumped on the sword body, and with the help of the impact of the flying sword, the sword flew in disguise, and instantly arrived in front of the old man.

The other party was not mentally prepared at all, and he was a little flustered when he saw Jiang Ling killing in front of him.

What Jian Xiu is most afraid of is being close.

In the next second, the old man saw an indifferent smile on the corner of Jiang Ling's mouth, and then he saw a cold light flash.

He didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately burst out with the power of the Transformation Stage, and his body retreated violently.

Still, it was too late, most of his neck was cut off, blood was spurting wildly, and his head was about to hit the ground.

"Very well, it's good that you can push me to this extent. ”

Completely enraged, he flipped through his hand and pulled out a bottle and uncorked it.

Sensing the breath in the bottle, Gangneung suddenly had an extreme crisis.

"Yi Tianjun has told us, your only weakness is memory, this is a poisonous mist specially prepared for you, pervasive and irresistible. ”

The old man had a cruel smile on his face: "Once these poisonous mist penetrates into your body, it will reverse your memories, completely disrupt them, and immerse your consciousness in the deranged memories forever. ”

"That's a good idea. Gangneung's tone was heavy.

The poisonous mist prepared by that mysterious force must have been countless times more effective than that used by the Yi Tian Army, otherwise he would not be so confident.

"I wasn't going to use it, after all, such a precious thing can't be wasted casually, and now it seems that we all despise you, so let's go on the road with peace of mind." ”

The old man slammed the bottle, and the poisonous mist inside was formless and colorless, and immediately floated in front of Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling's eyelids jumped wildly in shock, and he tried to block the poisonous mist with the bronze sword, but those poisonous mist actually penetrated the bronze sword directly.

"Wow. ”

At this moment, the onlookers were in an uproar, and they all saw that Gangneung was in danger.

Not good!

His eyes shook, and he had a huge sense of crisis, and the hairs on his body stood on end, he didn't expect the other party to play this trick.

"Gangneung, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

However, at this moment, Ye Qingrou suddenly hugged Jiang Ling and helped him block all the poisonous mist.

The mist was all poured into her.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ling roared.

"I don't allow others to hurt you. Ye Qingrou's voice was weak, her eyes quickly dimmed, and she fell into Jiang Ling's arms with a pop.

"Don't, don't. Gangneung's eyes were red.

At this time, Ye Qingrou's memory was reversed, and she sprayed frantically...

Her vision was blurred, as if she saw the unwilling figure when the thunder came, it was him, Jiangling!

For more than 200 years, you haven't given up.

A huge amount of memories have been reversed, and there is no change in her appearance on the surface, but in fact, her soul and will are undergoing earth-shaking changes.

"No, don't, wake up. Gangneung roared nervously.

"Smack. ”

Suddenly, Gangneung's wrist was grasped.

Ye Qingrou slowly opened her eyes, her gaze was deep: "Jiangling, I'm back, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”