This thing is called Drawing Sword. It is to draw out your sword!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

With Yan Moyu's continuous efforts, the body of the sword was constantly shaking, but the hilt of the sword was still unmoving.

Yu Duanhuan shook his head helplessly when he saw this, Yan Moyu seemed to have walked into a dead end, thinking that he couldn't pull it out because his strength was not enough, so he desperately used his spiritual power, but as everyone knows, he has gone astray by doing so.

But Yu Duhuan still endured without reminding Yan Moyu, although the current situation is very tense, but she still wants to see when Yan Moyu can wake up, if Yan Moyu can't wake up, it can only mean that Yan Moyu has no fate with the magic swordsmanship of "Xun Sword".

And if she waits for Yan Moyu to remind her, then even if Yan Moyu pulls out her sword, it is just one more superb swordsmanship, which is not enough for the category of supernatural powers.

After entering Yu Duanhuan's inner space, Yan Moyu's life became a bit monotonous, and he had a few moves with the blood guard, and then he was holding the sword and drawing the sword with a red face. When his strength was exhausted, Yan Moyu lay on the ground motionless like a dead dog, looking at Yu Duanhuan pitifully.

Although this cultivation method is monotonous, it also benefits Yan Moyu a lot. Although he himself felt that his cultivation had improved, he still didn't move when he drew his sword, and every time he asked Yu Duanhuan why this was, Yu Duanhuan was reluctant to tell him, which was also an aspect that made Yan Moyu extremely aggrieved.

Drawing a sword is a spiritual soldier refined by the powerhouses of the Huangquan world to train the younger generations, and with the existence of drawing a sword, then the difficulty of cultivating the magic sword technique of "Xun Sword" will naturally drop a lot.

Because the magic power of "Xun Sword" pays attention to the word "fast", and the trick of drawing the sword is also in a fast word, like Yan Moyu's attempt to pull out the hilt of the sword with brute force, it has already conflicted with the mystery of drawing the sword.

Since the method is wrong, then no matter how strong Yan Moyu's strength is, he will not be able to pull out the hilt of the sword drawn in the slightest.

According to Yan Moyu's approach, not to mention that Yan Moyu is just a monk who cultivates in the combined period, even if he is already a strong person who has survived the divine calamity, after using Yan Moyu's brute force method of drawing a sword, he may not be able to pull it out.

In fact, it is not difficult to figure it out, as long as Yan Moyu calms down and thinks about it, he will definitely be able to think of it, but now Yan Moyu has entered a dead end, and it is not so easy to get out.

"Whoosh!"

The Blood Guard once again took out his sword, Yan Moyu hurriedly dodged, his body turned into a ray of thunder, flashing several times in succession, trying to avoid the Blood Guard's sword.

But the sword that followed still struck Yan Moyu, and Yan Moyu sighed helplessly.

But when thinking back to the failure just now, Yan Moyu suddenly frowned.

"When the blood guard drew his sword, the sword body trembled slightly, could it be said-"

Yan Moyu's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration.

"If you want to draw this drawn sword, the key is the speed of drawing the sword and not the power of drawing the sword, I am so stupid, I haven't figured out such a simple truth for so long."

Yan Moyu couldn't help but beat his head, regretting that he had wasted so much time to figure it out.

When the blood guard drew the sword, the sword body trembled slightly, because the speed of the sword was too fast, the sword body rubbed against the air, and even produced a slight roar.

"Speed, speed of drawing a sword!"

Yan Moyu's hand was on the hilt of the sword, but his mind was all immersed in how to increase the speed at which he drew the sword.

As Yan Moyu's body trembled, the hilt of the sword drawn in his book also trembled slightly, and the drawn sword was pulled out by Yan Moyu, and a black long sword was pulled out by Yan Moyu.

"Congratulations, your "Swift Sword" is considered an entry!"

Yu Duan laughed and said, Yan Moyu finally understood the mystery by himself.

"Ding!"

It was almost the same action, Yan Moyu and Blood Guard drew their swords at the same time and struck out at the same time, it seemed to be an ordinary sword, but because it was almost to the extreme, this sword was not ordinary.

When the two swords collided together, Yan Moyu's body was once again hit by the blood guard!

Cultivation has no years, Yan Moyu has stayed in Yu Duhuan's inner space for so long for the first time, this is also the first time he has devoted himself to cultivation so wholeheartedly, and he has stayed in Yu Duanhuan's inner space for ten years.

Although Yan Moyu is wanted, Yu Duanhuan is safe, so Yu Duanhuan keeps shifting his position in relative safety, so that he has been hiding Yan Moyu in his inner space.

And Yan Moyu, who is cultivating in Yu Duhuan's inner space safely, he is stable, but the entire ghost domain is already in turmoil.

Ten years have passed, and the four ghost clans have turned over almost every inch of the ghost domain, but they still haven't found any trace of Yan Moyu.

However, they didn't know that there was still Yu Duanhuan by Yan Moyu's side, so they missed finding Yan Moyu by looking for Yu Duanhuan and correspondingly.

Lingmu looked at the portrait in his hand with a bitter face, and the spiritual light flowed on it, this situation undoubtedly showed that Yan Moyu was still in the ghost domain, but why couldn't they find it no matter how they looked for it?

What's the problem?

Now almost the entire ghost domain is looking for Yan Moyu, even if Yan Moyu knows how to hide it, it is impossible to avoid it for so long, right? If the portrait had not been made by their owner, he would have wondered if something was wrong with it.

The white clothes were fluttering, and Dongfang was also sitting beside Lingmu with a tired face. Dream Chinese

Although Dongfang is already a strong man who has survived the Divine Spirit Tribulation, even if he does not eat or drink for decades, he will not have the slightest fatigue, but in the past ten years, he has continued to search for the ghost domain with his sword intent, and the consumption of the mind is also extremely great.

"I can't stay here anymore, I still have too many things to prepare, you continue to search for the young master, once you find the young master, you must protect him!"

Dongfang said helplessly.

"Well, you can rest assured that I am in everything in the ghost domain, and if anyone dares to offend the young master, I promise to make him a dilemma of life and death!"

Lingmu said confidently.

Although Dongfang is leaving, this storm of finding people continues. At first, it may have been dominated by the four ghost clans, but as time went on, some strange rumors spread among the ghost realms.

Some ghost clans say that it was this person who stole the treasures of the four ghost clans, and that treasure is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation by the four ghost clans since their birth, and their value is immeasurable.

Some ghost clans said that this person is a human race raised by the four ghost clans, and he has eaten a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and his flesh and blood are extremely delicious.

Although these statements are ridiculous, there are still many ghost clans who want to believe it.

Even though the ghost race has always despised humans and thought them were lowly and stupid, in the final analysis, there is no difference between the ghost race and humans, and their ability to distinguish rumors is close to zero.

The saying of "three people become tigers" can also be true in the ghost clan, a lie can become the truth if it is told thousands of times, especially this kind of rumor also hits the heart of most of the ghost clan, those ghost clans who can't go further will regard Yan Moyu as a life-saving straw, and they can't wait to find Yan Moyu immediately and then eat him alive.

Even if the four ghost clans are very strong and have thousands of members, after all, they are only the four clans in the ghost domain, and it is naturally impossible to compete with the entire ghost domain in terms of power and influence.

"Ding!"

The sound of swords colliding kept coming from the Blood Guard, but whether it was Yan Moyu or the Blood Guard, they just stood there quietly from beginning to end, not even moving.

""Xunjian" is a great success, not bad!"

Yu Wanhuan nodded with satisfaction.

Yan Moyu exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and the body of the Blood Guard, who was only a foot away from him, turned into countless pieces at this moment.

Now Yan Mo Yu's speed of sword release has surpassed that of the blood guard, at first the two of them were separated by a hundred miles, then ten miles, one mile, and finally one zhang apart.

Although Yan Moyu and the Blood Guard didn't seem to move, they actually drew their swords at a super high speed and retracted their swords, and then retracted their swords when they came out.

"Swift Sword" will exceed the limit of the naked eye when cultivated to the extreme, and the sword will be drawn at a speed that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye, and the killing will be completed when the opponent has not reacted.

"Dust, how long has it been?"

Yan Moyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Yu Wanhuan and asked.

"It's been twenty years since you came in!"

"Twenty years, time flies!"

Yan Moyu smiled slightly and said: "After I learned the Swift Sword, I really can't help but want to sigh, if you are still the princess of Huangquan, then your cultivation-"

"Don't talk about that."

Yu Wanhuan interrupted Yan Moyu's words and said, "Shouldn't we be ready to go out?" ”

"It's time to go out, twenty years have passed, and there should be no more trouble."

Since Yu Duhuan didn't want to say it anymore, Yan Moyu wouldn't be bored, he smiled, and then pulled out his sword and put it on his back.

This sword is called Draw Sword, because this sword is used to draw, it has no special power, it is just hard, and it is the most suitable sword for casting "Swift Sword"!

"Yan Moyu, my inner space has become like this now, but it's a good thing. Just now, I took a closer look and found that there are many supernatural powers in my inner space, all of which can be cultivated by you, but this time, you can only choose one! ”

With a flick of Yu Duhuan's palm, a curtain of light appeared in front of Yan Moyu's eyes, densely packed with supernatural powers!

Yan Moyu was a little speechless, a magical power outside could set off a monstrous wave, but in Yu Duhuan's inner space, the divine power was not very valuable. Although Yu Duhuan had not been in such a situation before, it seemed that since Yu Duhuan's cultivation could no longer be refined, her inner space had changed like this.

But no matter what, if he becomes stronger, it will be equivalent to Yu Duhuan's strength becoming stronger, so he doesn't have to be polite.

Looking at those supernatural powers, Yan Moyu was also dazzled for a while. The supernatural powers he has cultivated now are not much, and the supernatural powers with combat effectiveness are the "Swift Sword" that has just been successfully cultivated, and the incomplete "Five Demon Reincarnation", if he can add one more supernatural power, his combat power will be greatly improved.

He has no shortage of attack type of supernatural powers, although "Swift Sword" is simple, but the sword is on the side, the attack power is amazing, and a sword is enough to kill the strong below the fire calamity.

In terms of speed, Yan Moyu is not lacking, and such a magical power as "Floating Light" can almost make Yan Moyu invincible.

Yan Moyu's eyes fell on a magical power, "Nine Turns of the Golden Body"!