The treacherous Battle of the Sword Pavilion gave Yan Fei a unique Five Elements Sword Vein.

This time, it was still extremely dangerous, but Yan Fei was in the dead land, with the help of the soul of ten thousand swords, the soul of the ancestral dragon fused with his own divine soul, casting the soul of the dragon ancestor sword soul unique to the nine heavens and ten earths, the eight desolations and ten thousand worlds.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, and luck and perseverance alone still can't achieve the Eternal Saint King.

Courage is just as important.

At this moment, in Yan Fei's sea of knowledge, the three souls converged and gradually condensed into a sword.

A sword made of soul power, the Soul Sword.

Around the body of this sword, a dragon was faintly formed, and the soul dragon transformed by the dragon soul surrounded the sword body and was wrapped around the sword body.

At this point, the sword soul is basically cast.

All that remains is to absorb the rest of the soul power and make it gradually solid.

Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul, cast.

It also means that Yan Fei has truly stepped into the Sword Soul Realm.

Stepping into the Sword Soul Realm, compared with the same level, Yan Fei's cultivation can be regarded as reaching the martial master realm of a martial cultivator.

As for the combat effectiveness, all the factors are combined, and the lore martial artist realm martial cultivators are only in an instant, ten or eight, and it doesn't hurt if dozens of them come together.

In the face of the Martial King Realm, those who have not formed a martial soul can have a chance of winning seven or eight percent, and those who have formed a martial soul also have a fifty percent chance of winning.

The meaning of the sword soul is more than that.

In addition to being able to increase the cultivation speed and improve the combat effectiveness, the Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul forged by Yan Fei has attack power in itself.

This attack power is directed against the Divine Soul.

Divine Soul Attack, once the opponent's Divine Soul is defeated, the opponent will become a walking corpse.

No matter how strong the physical realm is, it will be given in vain.

Breaking through the Sword Soul Realm, Yan Fei really felt a sense of pulling.

That strange voice once said that every time he broke through the realm, he would get a chance to enter the Sumeru Sword Realm.

Finally, I can finally enter the Sumeru Sword Realm again.

"This time, I must inherit the way of alchemy, and when the time comes, the cultivation resources can be guaranteed. ”

Yan Fei was ecstatic in his heart, the most dangerous moment in the sea of knowledge had passed, and the rest of the things were a matter of course.

At the moment, the dangerous situation has not been resolved, and he can only suppress the expectations in his heart for the time being.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and in the early morning of the next day, Yan Fei slowly opened his eyes.

The Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul was completely forged.

He observed everyone, and after these days of recovery, except for Nan Feng's serious injuries, Dugu Yun and Dugu Mo have recovered a little.

"Brother Nan, how long has it been. ”

After a few days, Yan Fei finally spoke, and everyone woke up one after another.

Dugu Yun and Dugu Mo have rich experience, and the two looked at Yan Fei together and were taken aback.

They found that Yan Fei's eyes were shining, and there was a strong aura all over his body.

"Yan Fei, your cultivation has broken through again?" Dugu Mo exclaimed.

Dugu Yun also said: "Xiaoyou, congratulations, I really didn't expect that in this predicament, you can continue to break through the realm." If the old man is not mistaken, Xiaoyou is afraid that he has already formed a martial spirit. ”

As soon as these words came out, Nanli was shocked.

"Brother Yan, you, you actually formed a martial soul? That can only be produced in the middle and late stages of the Martial King Realm by a martial cultivator, your cultivation?"

Dugu Mo slowly shook his head and said: "Xiaoyou, the old man has been practicing for decades, and he can't see through you, what kind of exercises are you cultivating, I don't see you have the slightest fighting spirit." ”

At this moment, Nan Feng said weakly: "The body of sword cultivation, the soul of sword casting, powerful, really powerful." ”

The crowd was shocked.

Dugu Yun and Dugu Mo glanced at each other, and suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization.

"The body of sword cultivation, the legend says, the excellent body of cultivating the way of the sword?"

"No wonder, it's really rare, it turns out that Xiaoyou is the body of sword cultivation, the body of the supreme of ten thousand ways, hey, it's a pity that the old man has been practicing sword for decades, but I'm afraid it can't be compared with you. ”

Yan Fei frowned slightly, and said coldly: "It's not the time to study this, how long has it been?"

Nanli hurriedly said: "It's been six days. ”

Yan Fei's face changed, for him, it was just a dream, and so much time had passed.

"Six days?" he raised his head and glanced beyond the sword abyss, where he could vaguely see that several figures were still hovering.

"Hmph, it looks like they're going to kill us. ”

Nanli sighed: "Hey, it's understandable. Brother Yan, you even served other people's nests this time, and killed Liu Tianjie, I'm afraid that the Liu family will go crazy, let alone six days, even six years, they have to guard it, the problem is, I'm afraid we won't be able to support it for long. ”

Hearing this, Dugu Mo said fiercely: "Hmph, if you give the old man a period of time and resume his cultivation, I really want to fight with them." ”

Dugu Yun also said: "Exactly, for several years, although the old man is the owner of the village, he has been constrained everywhere, and now he is not the owner of the village, but it is easy, and it is a big deal, but unfortunately, the old man's cultivation has only recovered thirty percent." ”

"Hey, big brother, I'm worried about my family, although it's okay for us to die, but"

A layer of haze shrouded Dugu Yun and Dugu Mo.

After a few breaths, everyone looked at Yan Fei, obviously at this moment, Yan Fei had become their backbone.

One decision after another, although it seems so ridiculous, the result is that they are still alive.

Yan Fei used one miracle after another to gradually conquer these people.

"Brother Yan, you say, what should we do?"

"Little friend, from now on, we will all listen to you. Dugu Mo can say this, which shows his respect for Yan Fei, you must know that Dugu Mo is the great elder of the famous Sword Villa.

Duguyun seemed to be a little unable to let go of his identity and did not speak.

"Fight, damn it, you have to die happily. Nanli said again.

"Well, the old man also wants to have a big fight. ”

What to fight? Yan Fei glanced at everyone.

After a few breaths, a gleam flashed in Yan Fei's eyes, and a smile faintly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You don't need to fight, it's not time yet, keep your life, and there is a time to fight with his Liu family. Yan Fei's words made everyone look at each other.

Everyone wants to stay alive, the problem is this situation

"Brother Yan, I have observed during this time, Liu Tianlong's old puppet has sent the three major sword pavilions, and hundreds of masters are guarding outside, if they don't fight, how can we leave?" Nanli asked curiously.

Yan Fei didn't explain either.

"Blackie, follow me. Nan Li, are you optimistic about Nan Feng's seniors, riding the Flame Explosion Eagle, and you, can you fly with a sword?" Yan Fei looked at the fake Liu Tianlong.

"Xiaomei is not a sword cultivator, but I have a flying treasure. ”

Yan Fei nodded and looked at Dugu Mo and Dugu Yun.

"Two seniors, is it okay for Edgeworth to fly?"

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, confused, and then nodded slowly.

Now it is not a question of whether to fly or not, the question is how to get rid of the strong enemy outside.

Seeing the two nodding, a murderous aura appeared on Yan Fei's face, and suddenly, he conjured up the Evil Sword. "Ten thousand swords obey the order, go out!"