The coercion was in the air, and as Tu Jin flew in, Chen Yu only felt that his entire body was grabbed by an invisible force, and he couldn't break free. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

Of course, Chen Yu didn't have the idea of struggling, in such a situation, not to mention that most of the high-level Sword Sect such as Zuo Xingzhou were here, but no, a single Tu Jin was not something that Chen Yu could resist.

In the blink of an eye, Tu Jin had arrived at the pool, his mind opened, and he pressed Chen Yu with all his might, making Chen Yu tremble.

Under this kind of coercion, although Chen Yu could compete with the Star Soul Sutra and the Blood Flame Tyrant Refining Technique, it was completely meaningless, so he didn't bother to move at all, and only kept himself on his feet.

The expressions of Mu Su and Xu Yuan on Chen Yu's side changed.

Ximen Guanshui was inexplicable, his mouth opened wide, and he looked puzzled, not understanding why Tu Jin suddenly targeted Chen Yu.

"Chen Yu, where is your sword spirit?" Tu Jin asked sharply.

Under the pressure of Rushan, Chen Yu couldn't breathe well, he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

Tu Jin saw that Chen Yu opened his mouth but there was no sound, his face was even more gloomy, and he grabbed Chen Yu with a palm.

The simple shot contains thousands of changes, almost supernatural, and directly buckles Chen Yu's clothes.

Chen Yu still didn't move, his expression was very calm, to this point, he could only let it all out, and there were no extra thoughts.

Soon, Chen Yu was easily mentioned by Tu Jin, but Chen Yu pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Courtyard Master!" From Tu Jin's questioning, Xu Yuan also realized something, his expression was shocked, and he replied for Chen Yu: "Senior Brother Chen's sword spirit has been trapped in the pool, you calm down!"

Tu Jin is not an impulsive character, after hearing Xu Yuan's words, he realized that the pressure on Chen Yu was too great, so he let go of his hand and restrained a little bit of divine coercion.

Chen Yu gasped slightly.

"That sword spirit, is it yours?" Tu Jin stared at Chen Yu and asked coldly.

Chen Yu smiled and looked behind Tu Jin, only to see Zuo Xingzhou, Rong Qingzhi, the middle-aged woman and others flying over together.

"It's mine!" Chen Yu nodded neatly and said.

At this time, there is no point in denying it, not to mention, Chen Yu doesn't want to give up the black broken sword.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Yuan, who had already guessed, was shocked.

Ximen Guanshui and several other disciples of the Sword Spirit Academy looked shocked, they didn't know much about Chen Yu, and they didn't expect that it would be Chen Yu's sword spirit who would stir up the wind wolf in the pool and fight with 'King's Landing' and 'Lei Xiao'.

They especially remembered the ridicule and teasing of those Sword Sect disciples when Chen Yu released the Black Broken Sword Spirit...... At that time, the black broken sword was so mutilated and inconspicuous that everyone despised it at the time.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Although Tu Jin had already guessed the result, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly when he heard Chen Yu admit it in person.

In Kaiyang Pavilion, when Chen Yu dispatched the black broken sword, Tu Jin watched from afar, although he saw that the black broken sword was peculiar, but he never imagined that the black broken sword could be compared to the ancient sword spirits like 'King's Landing' and 'Lei Xiao'. You must know that although ancient sword spirits like 'King's Landing' and 'Thunder Xiao' have experienced thousands of years of decline and weakness, and have long since lost their former power, their spirituality and the sword intent that their original owners have infused throughout their lives are still there, in other words, their supernatural things are still there.

As he spoke, Zuo Xingzhou had arrived, and it was the middle-aged woman who followed Zuo Xingzhou, and the two of them stared at Chen Yu with their eyes like electricity.

"Chen Yu, is that black evil sword spirit really yours?" Zuo Xingzhou asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!" At this time, Chen Yu nodded and said.

"You take it back from the pool first!" Zuo Xingzhou looked at Chen Yu's complacent expression and said coldly.

Chen Yu shook his head, "I can't take it back!"

"Huh?" Zuo Xingzhou raised his eyebrows.

"Chen Yu, don't make mistakes!" Tu Jin snorted coldly, and the pressure rose again.

Chen Yu shook his head, as if he couldn't feel Tu Jin's strong coercion, and said, "Sect Master Zuo, after my sword spirit entered the sword spirit pool, I lost control of it, although I could sense its existence, I couldn't control it. Can't take it back!"

"How is that possible?" Rong Qingzhi shouted, "Since that sword spirit belongs to you, how can you not control it?"

"That's the case!" Chen Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sect Master Zuo, seniors, it's not good for me to lie at this time!"

Zuo Xingzhou's expression was slightly stunned when he heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he looked at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman knew what Zuo Xingzhou was asking, and said, "If the wisdom of the sword spirit is high enough, it is not impossible. Chen Yu, where did your sword spirit come from?"

Chen Yu said: "From the Ten Thousand Souls Hall of the Imperial Spirit Sect, as for the specific origin, I don't know!"

Tu Jin thought for a moment and said, "Chen Yu, it is said that when you entered the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls, there was a three-clawed red dragon at the peak of the Heavenly Rank who first chose you and then abandoned you, and finally you were chosen by the broken sword, but is there such a thing?"

Hearing this, Chen Yu couldn't help but be secretly shocked by the accuracy of the Sword Sect's information, and he couldn't refute it, so he nodded and said, "It's true!"

"You really don't know where your sword spirit came from, is there anything else special about it?" Zuo Xingzhou asked in a deep voice.

In Chen Yu's perception, the black broken sword moved in the sword spirit pool again.

At this time, the thousands of sword spirits rolling in the sword spirit pool had already calmed down.

"There is naturally something special about it, it is extremely fast, and it can cut off the vitality of low-level martial artists, I was able to kill Yi Liansheng of Longshou Peak at the beginning, most of it was because of the power of this sword spirit!" Chen Yu's mind turned quickly, and finally chose to cooperate, and answered Zuo Xingzhou's question honestly, of course, he would never mention the fact that the black broken sword had devoured the sword spirit before.

With the meticulousness of the Langya Sword Sect's information on the Imperial Spirit Sect, Chen Yu couldn't hide the information about the black broken sword even if he concealed it, so he was simply generous.

"The sword spirit of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall of the Imperial Spirit Sect can actually devour the 'Shadow', 'King's Landing'!" Zuo Xingzhou's expression was cloudy, and he said, "Isn't it the sword spirit of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect era?"

Tu Jin and the middle-aged woman frowned when they heard this.

Swish...... Zuo Xingzhou and they were still discussing, and the changes in the sword spirit pool rose again, and the water in the pool rippled and rippled, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded into a tide.

In the midst of the tide of the pool, a vast, but with a strange and ferocious domineering sword intent rose up, constantly extended, with a sense of wanting to devour and destroy everything, rippling in the sword spirit pool.

In the sword spirit pool, one after another sword spirits were startled under this sword intent, like forest birds flying in shock, and they broke through the water one after another.

After the sword spirits flew into the void, they were actually suspended in the void, not daring to return to the pool.

Zuo Xingzhou, who was interrogating Chen Yu, and the others all turned their heads to look, and their expressions changed slightly.

Boom, among the hanging sword spirits, more than ten flew towards the crowd and submerged into the bodies of more than a dozen warriors.

"My Sword Spirit!"

"Ah...... The Sword Spirit is back!"

Those Sword Sect disciples who had lost control of their sword spirits first were pleasantly surprised, and the lost sword spirits made them cry with joy.

When the ordinary sword spirits in those sword spirit pools were shocked, in the pool water, there were waves of ancient vicissitudes and sword intents with different spiritualities.

Some of these sword intents are like dragons rising from the abyss, and they want to go straight into the green underworld; some are as hot as fire, causing the water in the sword spirit pool to rise up in the vast mist; and some are cold and piercing, and they want to freeze the sword spirit pool...... All of these attributes clash with each other, but they are furiously powerful.

Looking around, in the rolling and changing pool water, there are sword shadows flickering, as if they are entangled with something, and they seem to be resisting something.

The surface of the boat on the left is as heavy as water, and the face looks ugly.

"Fierce sword!" The middle-aged woman suddenly glanced at Chen Yu and said.

Tu Jin frowned, also glanced at Chen Yu, and said, "That sword spirit, how can it be so strong?"

"It devours and fuses the four sword spirits of Shadow, Divine Wing, King's Landing, and Thunder Sky!" said the middle-aged woman, "Integrating the power and divine power of those four sword spirits, there is no opponent in the sword spirit pool." This sword spirit ...... Big murderer!"

Chen Yu looked at this scene in the pool, and also smiled bitterly. Through the vague fluctuation of thoughts from the black broken sword, Chen Yu had a clear understanding and clearly knew that the black broken sword was going to continue to devour and eat.

This idea of using the strongest sword spirits in the sword spirit pool as food can be said to make Chen Yu tremble.

By now, things are getting more and more out of control.

In the sword spirit pool, there are only seven or eight sword shadows left, which are covered by the pool water and are faintly visible.

Thousands of sword spirits hung motionless above the sword spirit pool, and the scene looked spectacular, but it clearly carried a sense of fright.

"Kill this kid!" Suddenly, Rong Qingzhi spoke, his eyes were cold, and he said: "After the fierce sword spirit loses its master, its arrogance will naturally disappear!"

The others looked at Chen Yu one after another, and their expressions were quite moved.

"The sword spirit that has lost its master will be buried in the sword spirit pool!" an old man who was over the age of ten also said: "No matter how fierce that sword spirit is, after losing its master, he can only be trapped in the sword spirit pool in the end!"

The middle-aged woman frowned when she heard this, stared at the sword spirit pool again, and said, "I don't think this is a good way, the fierce sword devouring the sword spirit is no longer under the control of the master, if you kill Chen Yu, it may become even more unstoppable!"

"There are no absolutes!" Zuo Xingzhou also said: "The sword spirit has lost its owner, and most of them have been annihilated and decayed, but such a fierce sword cannot be treated with common sense!"

As he spoke, a breath in the pool suddenly declined and began to be annihilated.

"It's the Red Dragon Sword Spirit!" the middle-aged woman said, "Its aura has disappeared, and it has been devoured by the fierce sword. Sect Master, we can't wait any longer, if we wait any longer, the strongest sword spirits in the Sword Spirit Pool will all be devoured by the fierce sword!"

Zuo Xingzhou nodded and said, "Master Bai Yuan, please make a move!"

The middle-aged woman nodded, but there was still a trace of regret and annoyance in her eyes, and she patted the storage bag with her snow-white fingers, and a long copper box flew out.

Above the copper box, countless sword patterns were all over the place, and the woman's divine consciousness was released, and when she threw herself into the box, those sword patterns suddenly shone brightly and flowed brightly.

"All disciples, at this moment, you can take action to fuse the sword spirit above the sword spirit pool!" Zuo Xingzhou spoke again at this time and said, "Remember not to let the sword spirit enter the sword spirit pool!"

Most of the Sword Sect disciples present felt at a loss.

Zuo Xingzhou didn't allow the disciples of the Sword Sect to make a move before, but now he allowed everyone to make a move, and many people didn't understand the reason.