Chapter 67: Sword Intent Manifests Might
"At the beginning of heaven and earth, there were no moons and stars, no living beings, gods and demons, and chaos. After that, when the heavens and the earth first opened, there was the moon and the stars, and all things were born and died.
The primeval devouring recipe reverses the chaos when the heavens and the earth were not opened, and melts itself into chaos. Half light, half dark, sweeping each other, and encompassing each other......"
Next to a waterfall, Ye Xuan meditated cross-legged and formally comprehended the second layer of the Ancient Devouring Technique.
And this second layer of mystery really opened Ye Xuan's eyes, and he was amazed at the mysterious mystery of this primeval devouring skill.
"This second layer is obviously more focused on forging the flesh. The method of condensing the blood, sublimating the bloodline, and refining the heart as a furnace is really a bit incredible..."
Ye Xuan took a deep breath and forged his heart, this is definitely extremely dangerous, and if he is not careful, he may explode his heart and die!
"Huh?"
Ye Xuan's brows furrowed.
He noticed that there was a thin layer of black mist around him, and this mist was like a black veil, covering everything in the world in the air, and even the surrounding peaks became ethereal.
"Sure enough!" Ye Xuan's heart suddenly had an alarm, and his eyes became sharp.
This mountain forest is full of fire system Yuan power, and it is extremely dry, where does this cold mist come from?
And not long ago, he vaguely felt as if he was being targeted by something, as if there were a pair of eyes that were snooping on him in the dark. No matter how you unfold your body and run quickly, or hide your body, you can't get rid of that feeling of being locked.
This reminded Ye Xuan of the words of the unprecepted monk when he left.
was about to be unable to get rid of that feeling, Ye Xuan simply stopped running away from it before, and was ready to wait for work. Although he had been contemplating the exercises before, he was always vigilant.
Just when Ye Xuan sensed the danger, the black mist had spread rapidly, like a huge black mist cage, enveloping Ye Xuan and the entire small valley in it, and the surroundings were quiet and terrifying for a while, as if they had entered a closed world, which made people feel chills in their hearts.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!" Ye Xuan got up and let out a low shout.
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he knew that his current situation was not good, and it was obvious that it was not easy for him to come.
"桀桀~~"
An eerie strange laugh came from more than a hundred meters ahead, and a figure wrapped in a black cloak gradually appeared in the black mist.
"Enter my Immortal Qi cage, and you will never be able to get out again!"
The face of the man in black was hidden in the cloak, and his voice was extremely old, hoarse and unspeakable.
"Who are you?" Ye Xuan looked at the man in black, but he vaguely guessed something in his heart.
"It doesn't matter who I am, because ...... The dead don't need to know. ”
The man in black clapped his hands lightly, noisy footsteps sounded, and a group of martial artists walked out of the black mist, their eyes were gloomy and cold, and the aura of the Yuan Force on their bodies was above the four levels of the True Yuan Realm, and the strongest was already the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm!
Ye Xuan's gaze became cold. What a big deal, so many people were dispatched to kill themselves!
"Hehe, Miss is really making a fuss, such a boy who has not grown all his hair is also worth coming together, I can unscrew his head off with one hand. One of the bald men said with a sly smile.
This group of people was the martial artist that Yi Fang had transferred from the Yi family, and they looked at Ye Xuan, who was thin opposite, with a cruel smile in their eyes.
At this time, on the top of a mountain peak ten miles away, the old man was sitting cross-legged, he slowly opened his old eyes, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile, "The prey has entered the urn, and now I will use the chain of my mind to share the image of my spiritual power exploration with the two of you." ”
Yi Ren smiled, "Then there is Lao Jinglao." ”
He knew that the Mind Chain was a unique spiritual ability of the elder, and he could connect up to two people at a time and share the sights he had explored.
"Then Ye Xuan must be very afraid. Yi Yu sneered, it won't be long before there will be no more Ye Xuan in this world.
Two crystalline and transparent lines of spiritual force separated from Jing Lao's head, as if two invisible thin chains were connected to Yi Ren and Yi Yu's minds, and in the next moment, the two of them were surprised to find that the scene in Xiao Gu appeared in their minds.
I saw that Ye Xuan was in the fog, and a group of Yi family martial artists opposite him were looking at him with fierce eyes.
"I'll crush his head, and you can rest. The bald man smiled and walked towards Ye Xuan step by step.
His face was full of cruelty, but when he reached less than ten meters in front of Ye Xuan, his entire body exploded and accelerated, as if he had instantly turned into a fierce beast.
"Shatter it!"
The bald man laughed and shouted, and slapped Ye Xuan's head with a palm, the powerful palm power carried a scorching flame aura, and the fourfold cultivation of the True Yuan Realm exploded fiercely, wanting to smash Ye Feng's head directly!
The palm wind is howling, and the hot palm force is enough to smash the mountain rocks, let alone the head of a young man.
At this time, all the warriors of the Yi family showed a playful smile in their eyes, and secretly said that this bald head is like this every time, and it has to slap people's heads like watermelons.
"I didn't want to kill people, but every time it's like this, it's really impatient..."
Ye Xuan shook his head, and when the bald head slapped his fierce palm on his face, he instantly pulled out the blue-veined sword behind his back. The sparkling brilliance overshadows everything!
Sword light!
A dazzling sword light suddenly appeared, rising from the sky.
Swish~!
The sharp sword light swallowed the neck at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
"Uh... You!?" The big man's body froze, the expression on his face became incredulous, and as soon as he said a word, a blood line appeared in his throat, and then a large amount of blood sprayed out, and he slowly fell to the ground.
The sadistic smiles on the faces of the Yi family's warriors instantly froze.
A sword, just a sword, the strong and arrogant bald head was directly wiped out, and there was no chance to react.
"That sword...!" the Yi family martial artist gasped.
Originally, they didn't take Ye Xuan in their eyes, thinking that although he had killed Yi Chen, how strong could the two teenagers be in the fight.
But this young man killed the bald head with just one sword, although it had a surprise effect, but its combat power was obviously not to be underestimated!
"He's very strong!" said one of the Yi family martial artists.
"If I'm not mistaken, the martial arts aura he just showed is the True Yuan Realm Fivefold!" the other person was shocked.
Doesn't it mean that this young man is just a true yuan realm double, but how can he be a true yuan realm fivefold now, what's going on?
On the mountain peak ten miles away, Yi Ren and Yi Yu's eyes were also wide, in disbelief.
When this Ye Xuan was refining his heart, he was obviously only the second level of the True Yuan Realm, but why was it already the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm at this time!
"Impossible!?How could his cultivation speed be so fast, how could it be that the True Yuan Realm was fivefold in a few days!?" Yi Yu gritted his teeth.
"Jump three floors in a row! Even if you keep swallowing the pill, the advance speed can't be so fast!" Yi Ren had a dreamy feeling, almost jumping up.
Could it be that Ye Xuan was originally a true Yuan Realm five-fold cultivator, but he just concealed his cultivation and deceived everyone?
Through the soul chain cast by the elder, Yi Ren and Yi Yu could clearly see Ye Xuan's calmness in the face of the Yi family's martial artists.
That kind of peace is an incomparably strong inner self-confidence, self-confidence in one's own martial arts!
In the valley, all the Yi family martial artists looked at the Qingxiu young man holding the blue-veined sword opposite, and they all put away their contempt.
But......
"Boom~~, something interesting. The voice of the black-robed man was still like the grim smile of the Nine Ghosts, and there was no change in the slightest because of the death of the Yi family.
And behind the black-robed man, the black mist was swirling and dancing hideously, as if he had turned into a powerful ghost and roared silently at Ye Xuan.
"Let's shoot together and kill him. "The black robe is humane.
"Die!" In an instant, the Yi family's martial artists all burst out and pounced viciously at Ye Xuan.
These people are smart and murderous, and they don't kill people at a glance.
Ye Xuan raised his head and looked, a cold and handsome essence flashed in his dark and bright pupils: "Sword Intent Moth!"
'Boom!' The air around Ye Xuan's body stirred slightly, and the sword intent raged, and in an instant, it changed into ten small crystal moths, like a group of moths dancing wildly, with a sharp whistling sound, and strangled towards the Yi family's martial artists.
Just listening to the sound of 'poof' and 'poof' endlessly, the ten crystal moths seemed to be ten unstoppable crystal beams, rapidly attacking the enemy in front of them, and the screams and furies continued to come out from the Yi family warriors.
In just a few moments, six people were killed by the Sword Intent Moth.
And the rest of the Yi family martial artists were all True Yuan Realm Fifth and Sixth Realm, and they swung their swords in their hands to slash the crystal moths shuttling in the air from time to time.
The black-robed man who had not moved in the distance, his voice sounded, "At a young age, you have actually cultivated such a powerful sword intent, it seems that I really underestimate you." ”
His voice was as smooth as ever, as if the people who had just died had nothing to do with him.
Under the black cloak, his right hand was raised, revealing his pale, bloodless dry fingers, and he wrote a few strokes out of thin air in the air with a finger pen, and said with a sneer, "Seal!"
A gray mark flew out of the black-robed man's fingers, quickly growing larger, and then in a flash, it fused into the void and disappeared.
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