Chapter Seventy-Four: The Might of the Magic Sword

For thousands of years, the minimum cultivation that can control the Netherworld Sword is the Yuan Infant Stage... But it's just control, even if Ouyang Invincible's cultivation of the Great Perfection is no exception...

The origin of the Nether Sword is mysterious, and the legend is that it comes from outside the world and does not belong to this world!

In this world, for hundreds of thousands of years, no one has ever known for sure the true origin of the Nether Sword... Including his first master, the former founding ancestor of the Yue Yue Sect... By chance, he obtained this sword, and with the power of this sword, he created a glorious era that has been inherited for thousands of years! However, he can only control it, and he has never really communicated with this sword!

But even so, the Netherworld Sword is still revered as a "magic weapon" by immortal cultivators in the world, and has become a peerless fierce soldier that can be ranked with the ten ancient artifacts!

The "Heavenly Desolation Sutra" is the practice of Pangu the Great, the god of creation, and the origin of Pangu the Great is also full of mystery and unknown!

The moment Wang Yi's abdomen was penetrated by the Purple Sword, the golden pill in his body was completely shattered. The Lifetime Dao Fruit Essence that was tempered by the Heavenly Desolation Sutra instantly merged into his blood, causing his blood to undergo a mutation, surpassing the innate essence and blood, and slowly evolving to the level of "divine blood"!

When the Nether Sword was stained with divine blood, it was finally revived! A recovery unlike anything else! It's an all-round recovery!

Break and stand!

It's just that Wang Yi doesn't know all this, he is desperate at the moment! Quietly waiting for death to come...

Magic Sword Psychic!

The Nether Sword was originally just a faint black mist, but as the master encountered a nirvana crisis, it suddenly rolled up....

It's going to be revived, completely revived! Like a baby conceived in its mother's womb, it let out a terrible sword roar, and the sound was like a wail from the underworld... Full of the smell of death and rebirth....

As the voice sounded, it seemed to come to life, and its whole body bloomed with a dazzling black light, making the surrounding space completely black, the kind of pitch black to the extreme!

A destructive sword aura erupted from its body, sweeping the heavens and the earth....

At this moment, the Nether Sword was completely alive!

"What, this can't be!"

Gu Shiqi's figure suddenly stopped in mid-air, his face full of horror and horror.... He doesn't believe in all this!

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At this moment, the terrifying aura of the Nether Sword was even more amazing than what he had seen in the ancient books! This was completely unexpected.

The black fog is rolling, surrounded by thousands of ghosts and phantoms! The gloomy black mist on the Nether Sword suddenly poured into Wang Yi's body, and in the blink of an eye, he couldn't see people or swords clearly, and they were mixed together!

After the shock, Gu Shiqi's face suddenly showed an unprecedented vicious look, he didn't know what kind of mutation was happening on Wang Yi's body at this moment... But his heart was filled with jealousy and insecurity... Whether it's the revenge of destroying the sword, or the mutation of the Nether Sword at this moment... all brought his killing power to the peak...

Without any hesitation! He galloped towards Wang Yi, and at the same time raised his hand to pinch the trick, and one after another sword qi surged out...

Wang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and at the moment when the sword qi was about to arrive, his figure suddenly retreated four or five zhang like a ghost, and then looked at Gu Shiqi coldly.

Just now, at the moment when he was bent on dying, tens of thousands of years of essence and evil qi in the Nether Sword suddenly poured into his body, repairing his damaged dantian.... Although the broken golden pill in his body did not reappear, all the cultivation returned to his body without reservation, and it was even stronger than before!

"Could this be the Great Perfection of the Dan Period!" Wang Yi said secretly in his heart, but the crisis in front of him no longer allowed him to have time to explore everything in his body.

Gu Shiqi looked at Wang Yi with a gloomy face, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the deep jealousy was not hidden.

Wang Yi, a mere monk in the Yudan period, actually destroyed the Purple Sword that had accompanied him for hundreds of years.... And what made him even more angry was that this person was actually carrying the Nether Sword, and at the moment when he was about to be killed, the Nether Sword underwent such a strange change! All this must not be accepted by him!

Only by killing him and seizing this great creation can you calm your heart!

Gu Shiqi suddenly flew up in the air, and then pinched the trick with his right hand, a little void, and suddenly, above the sky, with his figure as the center, a series of sword shadows appeared, and those sword shadows contained a cold aura, which suddenly spread in all directions with the agitation of the sword qi.

The sky was shrouded in fog, but after a few breaths, there were flakes of snowflakes flying in the mist, which quickly took shape, turning the whole sky into a world of ice and snow.

Gu Shiqi raised his hand and waved, and immediately countless snowflakes flew towards the sky above Wang Yi's head...

In that piece of ice and snow, the light flashed, Gu Shiqi appeared, his eyes showed a cold glow, stared at Wang Yi, stretched out his hand, and immediately countless snowflakes turned into fierce swords and slashed towards Wang Yi.

He made up his mind, cut through the mess quickly, and killed this person as quickly as he could.

Wang Yi's body was slightly sluggish under this cold air. At that moment, his eyes flashed, and the Nether Sword in his hand involuntarily waved towards the sky, and immediately countless ghost mist rolled out, not only blocking the overwhelming power of the ice and snow sword shadow, but also the feeling of sluggishness in his body disappeared instantly, Wang Yi was overjoyed in his heart, and then his body hurriedly retreated.

Gu Shiqi's face was gloomy, the blow just now was one of his killer moves, and it was not a problem to kill an ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivator, but the person in front of him completely blocked all the attacks with just a wave of the Nether Sword, making him even more imperative for the Nether Sword in his heart! Seeing Wang Yi's body retreating, he hurriedly took out an ancient sword with a strange style from the storage bag, looked at Wang Yi and said coldly: "Let your junior see what is called the art of sword control|"

In the case of a one-handed duel, his figure disappeared instantly, and in the sky, a huge giant sword suddenly appeared, slashing towards Wang Yi with amazing power.

Since the moment Wang Yi retreated, the "earth-shattering decision" had already been prepared, and he snorted lightly at the moment, his body slowly rose into the air, and as the sword shadows around him submerged into his body, the Netherworld Sword actually made a cheerful soft sound.

Without the slightest hesitation, he swung his sword and slashed at the giant sword coming in front of him!

The sword light spread infinitely, colliding with the giant sword in the sky in an instant...

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the sky suddenly surged... The ground below the two of them immediately broke, and even the people of the Yue Sect who were watching the battle from a distance were shocked, and their bodies rolled and writhed on the ground... There were many blood marks on their bodies, and these wounds were cracked by the shock.

The huge impact force made the sky giant sword disappear in an instant, Gu Shiqi's figure was revealed, rolling and retreating a few feet before stabilizing his figure, and there were traces of cracks on his clothes, and pieces of rags fell from it, like flying catkins.

Wang Yi's hand was shocked, he grabbed the wrist of the Nether Sword, and began to tremble, and a huge force was transmitted to his body, causing the spiritual energy in his body to tumble, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior, you are indeed amazing! Although it has the power of the magic sword, with the cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan, it can actually compete with the old man without falling behind, and it will definitely be famous all over the world if it is spread..... But now you will surely die! Gu Shiqi's eyes flickered, and when he raised his hand, his sword came out of his hand, hovering above his head, and immediately, a shocking sword intent suddenly erupted!

After that sword intent appeared, thin cracks immediately appeared in the surrounding void, and it seemed that it could not withstand this kind of power.

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