"What do you think of ...... uncle?"

Dugu Ming was worried that the Sword Saint would not agree to Xia Jie's request, but he didn't dare to urge, so he had to look at him blankly.

The Sword Saint swept his eyes coldly, and instantly saw through Dugu Ming's careful thoughts, he wanted to refuse directly, but Wushuang City was the foundation of their Dugu family, looking at this posture, if he didn't agree, he was afraid that the other party would not give up.

Moreover, he did feel that his life was short, and he was also dead, so it was better to use this remnant body to play the last bit of value.

"That's it, even if the sword twenty-three is not perfect, it can barely fight."

The Sword Saint raised his feet and walked down, and as he walked, the sword intent that had previously shrouded the martial artists of the world was also retracted.

"Whew, whew......."

When they came back to their senses from the sword realm, the people of this team seemed to have gone through countless fierce battles, and they were tired and collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

……

A few days later, the Juggernaut got off the sedan chair outside the palace and stepped into the Jinluan Hall alone.

He walked slowly, and with each step, the momentum on his body became thicker and heavier, until when he faced Xia Jie, his entire aura seemed to condense into a sword, standing straight between heaven and earth.

Different from the Demon Emperor's magic sword where the strength and demonic intent converge, and also different from the nameless endless sword rain that overwhelmed the world, the momentum of the Sword Master was very pure.

Xia Jie's eyes froze, and he asked in a slightly surprised manner, "This is the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Twenty-Three?" ”

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is named after numbers, and there are many people in the martial arts who know about the fact that he has broken through the Sword Twenty-two in retreat, so he is not curious why Xia Jie would break his sword technique in one word.

The sword saint's cheeks twitched slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes, this move has been prepared by the old man for many years, success or notness is only a square inch, if you can be defeated today, it is also a defeat of the nameless and the heroic, and there are no regrets in this life." ”

On the way to the battle, the Sword Master did not give up his speculation on Sword Twenty-three, although this move was still some short of the real consummation, but he had been gathering momentum since he landed, and he could barely reach the peak level of this move at this moment.

But the energy spent on using Sword Twenty-Three is too much, and there is no doubt that he will die when he uses it, so he said that defeating Xia Jie with this trick is equivalent to defeating the Unknown Heroes and the like, because he has no chance to compete with them.

Xia Jie raised his eyes to look at the invisible blade that shrouded the Sword Saint's head, and nodded in response, "Then come on." ”

Although I don't know why the Sword Master started a war as soon as he came up, this is exactly what he wants, and he has fought a battle first, and he is talking about exchange.

"Click!"

The sword saint stepped out in one step, and the momentum of his whole body changed suddenly, and the sword intent that filled the four directions was not at all different from the illusion of the Dao realm, but directly interfered with reality with his spirit, as if out of thin air this Dao was enough to open the monument and crack the stone and earth sword qi.

At this moment, Xia Jie felt as if he was being wrapped in the tide of Charles's spiritual power, but this time he was surrounded by sword intent full of death.

And Sword Twenty-Three is not only this ability, under this fierce sword-like momentum, the curtains and screens in the hall have been cut inch by inch, and even the gilded golden stone pillars that the two of them hugged together are covered with dense sword marks.

"Click!"

Juggernaut took another step, and the whole person walked in a sluggish posture, but he quickly approached across the ground.

In his field of vision, although Xia Jie did not move, he also had a strong sense of threat hovering in his heart, although the Sword Master could not control Sword Twenty-Three freely, he could also use his body as a sword to gather most of the power together.

As a result, the sword master's momentum became sharper, and the sword qi of the indiscriminate attack was gathered within ten steps of his approach to Xia Jie, plowing the hard pitch-black floor into a half-meter-deep ditch.

"Boom!"

However, the muscles on Xia Jie's arm bulged violently, and he suddenly reached out and pressed it, and with more powerful mana, he stopped all this invisible and colorless attack.

The gray mana in his hand suppressed the sword qi, as if it was holding down a crazy ox, even if the ground around him was cut and cracked, it couldn't make him retreat a bit.

But as the Sword Master got closer and closer, this move revealed the true killing intent of Sword Twenty-three.

"Choke!"

The Sword Saint suddenly stopped two steps away from Xia Jie, his arms stretched out, raised above his head and closed together, at this moment, the sound of a sharp sword unsheathed sounded in his body, and the ethereal blade suddenly turned into a substance.

If the Dao realm of the Nameless Evil Emperor is from the inside out, then the Sword Saint will be from the outside to the inside at this moment, and he will bind all the energy and thoughts released from the outside into his body, reaching the realm where the sword is a person and a person is a sword.

In other words, the Sword Master had already integrated his primordial spirit, strength, physical strength, and everything else into this sword at this moment, and the surrounding space and time seemed to have come to a halt under this move.

In fact, in Xia Jie's eyes, Sword Twenty-Three did not stop time and space, the reason for this misunderstanding was simply because he was too fast, this sword was no longer limited by his body and moves, and was more like hurting the enemy with a sword of thought.

As fast as the thought is, the sword is as fast as it is. With the addition of the sword intent that was like a substance, it was enough to easily kill the enemy while he was being intimidated.

"Sneer......"

The Sword Saint made a sword with his hand, piercing Xia Jie's heart, and the blade poked at his body, making countless sounds of tearing strength.

But no matter how hard the Sword Master gritted his teeth, he was never able to break through the distance of an inch on the surface of the other party's body, and at his fingertips, not only was there a mana obstruction, but even the alien beast essence blood diaphragm under Xia Jie's skin could not be torn apart.

In fact, the reason why Sword Twenty-Three is strong is that it is strong in its unique attack method, in terms of skill alone, the Sword Saint may not be as deep as the Nameless, and as early as after the Xia Outstanding Pass, the Nameless Evil Emperor could not break through his defenses, and the Sword Saint naturally couldn't do it.

"In the world of wind and clouds, you should be the first person to apply your will to this step."

Xia Jie looked at the sword saint's aging face, and slapped his palm on his chest, forcing him back, and at the same time, he also injected a phoenix blood essence into him.

"Bang."

The Sword Master was hit by this slap and took a few steps back, and the sword momentum that he fused into suddenly fell apart, knowing that he was going to die, he sighed and closed his eyes in despair.

However, just when he was about to die, he suddenly felt a burst of refreshment in his body, and the swelling and pain of the previous retreat of forgetting to sleep and eat were all subsided.

"This is, am I ......"

He opened his eyes in disbelief and looked around, the wrinkles and age spots on his hands were gone, and his whole body was full of energy, as if he had gone back in time and returned to the young age of twenty years ago.

Xia Jie patted his sleeves, tidied up the placket that was blown up, walked forward, and said with a smile, "How do you feel?" This seat has just increased your lifespan, and in the future, you can not only continue to improve the sword twenty-three, but even the sword twenty-four is just around the corner. ”

Hearing this, the Sword Saint's eyes widened in disbelief and exclaimed, "Increase lifespan??! ”

"Yes, as a price for longevity, you need to leave your Holy Spirit Sword Technique. If you don't think it's right, you can take it back as if it didn't happen. ”

This is said to increase longevity, but in fact, it is to use the essence of phoenix blood to repair the wear and tear of other people's bodies, and it is very simple to recover the life expectancy, just beat half to death.

Xia Jie had a strong interest in Sword Twenty-Three before, but after seeing it, he also discovered its limitations, although this kind of lightning attack is strong, it is still limited to its own strength, even if it can kill a piece in an instant, it is just a change of means to mow the grass.

Therefore, the amount of essence that he slapped into the Sword Saint's body was also very small.

But in the eyes of the Sword Saint, as long as this body can support him to live for another ten years, it may really be as Xia Jie said, and Sword Twenty-Four may not be shocked!

And his lifelong pursuit is nothing more than this.

"Good! I'll give you the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. ”

The Sword Saint nodded without hesitation and agreed to this request, but when he turned his mind, he also asked in surprise, "Could it be that Nameless and the Evil Emperor and the others are willing to bow down to the order because of this?" ”

He didn't understand why masters like Nameless and Evil Emperor would gather under each other's command, but at this moment, facing Xia Jie's divine skill that was enough to prolong his life, he thought that he had discovered the truth.

Xia Jie shook his head, "That's not it, they just accepted the heirs of the two hall masters as disciples and volunteered to escort them." ”

"Does Nameless have any disciples?"

The Sword Saint was stunned, he suddenly felt that he had been in retreat for so many years, was he a little out of touch with martial arts?

Fortunately, now I have the opportunity to do it again, and when I make up for some of the loopholes in Sword Twenty-three, I will go and compete with Nameless!

Subsequently, the Sword Saint directly explained the key points of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and the indescribable artistic conception of the moves was personally rehearsed, which was regarded as offsetting Xia Jie's life-sustaining grace.

After the matter was settled, Xia Jie did not wait for the Nie Ren King to return victoriously, so he directly dispatched three sea ships again and personally went to sea to explore the two islands.

To say the location of this Spirit Turtle Island and Shenlong Island, there are very few people in the world who know it, and the Mud Bodhisattva's physiognomy is not supernatural, when there is no clue, he can only use the surrounding landscape pattern to determine which piece of land belongs to the Feng Shui treasure land.

But on the vast sea, this theory of feng shui physiognomy is not of much use.

Moreover, the sea water is reflective, and after looking at it for a long time, the eyes will be spent, so this search has not made much progress, which is the reason.

Xia Jie's trip took a long time at sea, and in a full year, he searched for no less than twenty islands similar to the second island, but none of them were empty desert islands.

There are no people from Spirit Turtle Island, and there are no Sea Tribesmen who claim to be the Divine Dragon Clan, they are as if they never existed in the world.