"This ...... What's going on?!"

Ye Yan was dumbfounded!

He had never seen such a situation!

You must know that a martial artist has three souls, namely the soul, the divine soul and the heart soul, and the area where the talent soul pattern is located is the deepest part of the soul of the martial artist.

The soul is the most sensitive, fragile, and mysterious area of a warrior, and now what does he see?

That spatial law is sleeping with his soul tattoo entangled!

How did it get in?!

"Moreover, its body appears to have mutated. ”

Ye Yan observed carefully and found that this spatial law was different from before, it seemed to be covered with a faint layer of blood mist, just like those spiritual weapons that were wrapped in the blood and qi of the ancient gods.

"Is it really because of the blood of the ancient gods?"

He couldn't imagine what kind of reaction would occur after combining the blood qi of the ancient gods with the laws of space, and the scene in front of him was completely beyond his cognition.

Right now...... What to do?

Wake it up?

Ye Yan knew that the medicinal power of the Soul Pattern Pill was limited, and he couldn't stalemate here for too long.

Although he didn't know what happened to the other party and why it appeared in his soul, he could only continue the next steps and awaken the soul pattern.

There was chaos in the depths of his soul, and Ye Yan carefully controlled his soul and slowly approached the sleeping little dragon.

"Huh!"

As if sensing something approaching, the little dragon suddenly woke up and shook his body.

Ye Yan's heart trembled with Xiaolong.

That's my soul pattern, brother......

"Woohoo!"

Seeing that it was his master, Xiaolong happily whispered twice, let go of the soul pattern, and rolled in Ye Yan's soul in front of Ye Yan's divine soul.

Ye Yan's soul felt like it was about to break.

Reluctantly pulling out a smile, Ye Yan rubbed Xiaolong's head and said softly:

"Get out!"

Xiaolong seemed to understand his master's words, glanced back at the soul pattern, and then left.

Ye Yan keenly noticed that Xiao Long seemed to be a little weak, even weaker than when Xiao Lu had snatched one-tenth of the law.

Looking at his soul pattern again, Ye Yan's eyes condensed slightly, the soul pattern in front of him should be the same as the soul pattern in his previous life, but it seemed that there had been some abnormalities for some reason.

Although he has crossed over, the three souls will not change, so it stands to reason that the attributes and grades of the soul pattern will not change in any way.

But the current soul pattern, although it is still a spatial soul pattern, has changed.

The good change is that the grade of the soul pattern seems to have increased, and Ye Yan can see with the naked eye that the soul pattern in this life is stronger than in the previous life, and it is conceivable that the influence of the soul pattern on the formation will also increase.

The bad change is that the state of the soul pattern seems to be less stable.

In his previous life, when Ye Yan first saw his soul pattern, it was lying quietly in his position motionless.

And now, that soul pattern doesn't even need to be awakened by him personally, it is constantly flowing, decomposing, and combining, but its movements are sometimes fast and slow, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and it looks extremely unstable.

What caught Ye Yan's attention even more was that this soul pattern was also shrouded in blood mist, just like those spirit weapons in the Ten Thousand Gods Battlefield.

"Is this good or bad?"

Ye Yan sighed lightly, he felt that the medicinal power of the Soul Pattern Pill was gradually disappearing, so he took two more in succession, and then controlled the Divine Soul to step forward and wrap the flowing soul pattern.

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

I saw that the originally dim soul pattern gradually brightened, and finally broke free from the shackles of Ye Yan's divine soul and turned into a flowing symbol full of brilliance.

It worked!

Ye Yan's heart shook and retracted his soul.

I saw his mind move slightly, his fingers flicked, and a miniature spirit gathering array of beast steps instantly took shape, operating on its own, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.

If you look closely, you will see that the space around it is slightly distorted, and where the space is distorted, the greater the amount of aura gushing out.

This is the effect of the spatial soul pattern on the Spirit Gathering Array.

Ye Yan nodded with satisfaction, and knocked lightly, wanting to smash the miniature Spirit Gathering Array, but saw a blood light flash on the Spirit Gathering Array, which shook his fingers slightly, and the formation law was not damaged at all.

"Huh?"

He sighed softly and carefully observed the formation he had drawn.

There was a flow of aura in the light blue formation, Ye Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, he found that the flow speed of the aura in the formation was also fast and slow, and sometimes he even paused, but the spirit gathering effect of the formation was not affected in any way.

Moreover, on the light blue formation, Ye Yan also saw an extremely faint layer of blood mist.

"This blood mist...... Is it protective?"

Ye Yan thought about it, and then knocked hard, only to see that there was still a flash of blood light, but he couldn't resist Ye Yan's knock, and the entire formation instantly collapsed and shattered, turning into stars and dissipating in the air.

"Interesting. ”

With this blood light, wouldn't his future formations become even stronger?

You must know that after the formation mage casts the formation during the battle, what he is most afraid of is the exhaustion of the aura and the breaking of the formation.

Especially the latter, once the formation is broken, the formation mage is no different from an ordinary martial artist.

"Cultivating to the third order of the Covenant Spirit, I have also awakened the talent soul pattern, and now there should be two pages of the "Secret Book of the Ages" that have been unlocked!"

Compared to the soul pattern mutation that cannot be found for the reason at present, what is more important to him now is the two pages of the "Secret Book of the Ages" that have been unlocked.

Couldn't wait to take out the "Secret Book of the Ages", Ye Yan turned to the third page and found that the content of the "Hundred Engraved Sword Technique" had changed.

There are even dozens of pages out of thin air, all of which are the content of "Hundred Engraved Sword Techniques".

"One sword at a moment, a hundred swords day and night. ”

Ye Yan also spent a quarter of an hour copying the content of the martial arts for Jianmu to enter, and then studied the mystery by himself.

"Cut yourself in the past, cut the present, and cut the enemy in the future!"

Sure enough, as he expected, "Hundred Carvings Sword Technique" is indeed a time-attribute martial art!

Time-attribute martial arts are too rare!

In the martial arts copyright center, among the registered exercises, the time-based exercises are not enough in case!

Because time has involved the origin of the world, which is profound and obscure, far from being understandable to ordinary people!

And this martial art in his hand, studying to the deep realm, can actually cut time!

"Cut off your past...... Slash now...... Slay the enemy in the future...... What does that mean?"

Ye Yan muttered to himself, took out the wooden sword he received from Wutang, and got up to practice the sword technique.

"Little Green!

Without waiting for the other party to appear, the aura in Ye Yan's body was surging, and he raised his sword and came out!

"Ziyi!"

I saw that his body shape changed, the sword in his hand was like a ghost, and he only saw the sword light, but not the sword body.

A strange spatial fluctuation blocked the sword light and crushed into nothing.

"Your swordsmanship is kind of interesting!"

At some point, the little green escaped from the void, its coat color was very bright, the green was amazing, and it seemed to be in a very good state of mind.

I saw it stretch out its wings and cut off this sword, signaling Ye Yan to continue, it wanted to see the power of the sword technique at this time.

"Zi Er!"

The moves in Ye Yan's hands changed, and they were in the same vein as the sword moves in front of him.

"Hundred Engraved Sword Techniques" has a total of 12 sets of swordsmanship, corresponding to the 12 hours, each with its own merits.

Zijian is the first of the twelve sets of swordsmanship, and it has no special effect, but the moves can start, and there are ninety-five sword moves left in the connection of the twelve sets of swordsmanship

Eight moments in one hour, a set of swordsmanship and eight swords, the more you go to the back, the stronger the power.

"Zisan!"

"Zi Four!"

Two swords in a row, slashing at Xiao Lu left and right, powerful and murderous!

"Retreat!"

Midori screamed, and several thick branches burst out of the space behind it, blocking it.

"Bang!"

The branches are gone, and the little green is intact.

"Come again!"

Ye Yan laughed loudly, and the sword moves in his hand did not stop, and the sword light was like snow, overwhelming.

"Zi Wu!"

"Zi Six!"

"Ziqi!"

The three swords came out in a row, but they formed the momentum of tens of thousands of swords, as if Ye Yan was the god of the swords.

And Xiao Lu's sense of crisis is getting heavier and heavier, not because of the threat brought to it by these actual sword moves, but because of the atmosphere and rules created by these sword moves, which makes it uneasy.

I saw that it did not harden these three moves, but closed its wings slightly and disappeared into the air.

The sword qi dissipated, and Xiao Lu suddenly appeared in its original position.

"Ziba!"

An inexplicable smile swelled up on Ye Yan's face, the most powerful thing about "Hundred Carvings Sword Technique" is not the power, but the ability to cut time!

The grass and stones flowed, and the sword light struck towards Xiao Lu like Bai Lian!

If someone looks closely, they will find that the sword light is actually broken in half, as if it has passed through the blink of an eye out of thin air!

"Poof—"

Xiao Lu just spit out half a syllable, but it stopped abruptly, and he was stunned for half a blink.

"Broken!"

Reacting violently, Xiao Lu hurriedly waved his wings and twisted the sword light into a star.

"You cut my time?"

Xiao Lu was suspicious, it was extremely sensitive to the laws of heaven and earth, so it was very vigilant in the face of Ye Yan's sword moves.

But it still hit.

If it were an ordinary person, he would only feel that he was affected by some means of the other party, and he was stunned for a moment, but Xiao Lu discovered the mystery.

When it faced the sword just now, it wanted to swing its wings to warp the space to strangle the opponent's attack, but it returned to half a blink of an eye after the moment it started.

In other words, it was "beheaded" by Ye Yan during the time it started

Although it looks weird and not very useful, if you think about it, you will see that it is a very scary trick.

It's just a half-blink of an eye now, but what about after that?

What if you could cut it for a second? What if you could cut it for five seconds?

In five seconds, you can completely "cut" a person's response move into nothingness, and make the other party retreat to the state before the response.

"And from my point of view, your body shape is sometimes fast and slow, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, and it is extremely deceptive, and for you at present, it can almost be used as a martial art to press the bottom of the box!"

Ye Yan nodded and said, "Indeed, this set of martial arts is extremely powerful and effective, and it will have a miraculous effect when it is unexpected!"

"It's a pity that the consumption of spiritual energy is extremely great, and after a set of sub-swords, my spiritual energy has almost dried up!"

For a martial artist, the depletion of spiritual energy is tantamount to losing his combat effectiveness in a short period of time and becoming a fish to be slaughtered.

"This martial art is so deceptive, it's best to use it as the bottom of the box!" Ye Yan thought of what Xiao Lu said just now, and thought deeply in his heart.

Suddenly!

"Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow......"

Ye Yan repeated Xiao Lu's description, his eyes getting brighter and brighter!

What did he think!