"What do you mean when you say you're better looking than a sword?"

Yang Yifeng asked again.

The sentence left by Ye Zhiyang when he disappeared last time, for some reason, obviously didn't understand this seemingly brainless word at all, but it brought Yang Yifeng a great touch in his heart.

"I don't know, when I left you, I suddenly wanted to say that, as if it was...... The image of thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation came to mind...... Brother, I really don't know what's going on......"

Ye Zhiyang said.

Yang Yifeng was slightly stunned.

The picture of reincarnation for thousands of generations emerges?

Suddenly you want to say that?

Could it be that she is reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes? And what does she have to do with herself?

Suddenly, Yang Yifeng thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Senior sister, is the appearance you condensed when you went out to see me your real body?"

"No, my real body is not suitable for showing up......" Ye Zhiyang responded directly.

"Why?"

"It's so beautiful. ”

"Ahem...... Sister, aren't you modest? Come, let me see your beautiful appearance?"

"Senior brother, I went out to find you twice, when you were cultivating your perception on the Sword Pool Array Gate before, I also spent my soul to help you comprehend the sense, plus I opened the sword pool just now, and a large amount of demonic energy, demonic energy, and ghost qi poured in, I was already very weak, and I couldn't distract myself anymore to condense ......"

"Then I guess what you look like? I've condensed it, you don't look like it!"

"yes, yes, guess what!"

Ye Zhiyang was slightly surprised, but said with interest.

She didn't understand why Yang Yifeng was so curious about her appearance at this time, but she liked him very much and wanted to see herself.

But......

When Yang Yifeng's powerful spirit condensed a peerless figure in front of him with the mystery of creation, like a fairy-like figure that does not eat fireworks in the world, Ye Zhiyang was directly stunned.

Lifelike?

Too pretty?

Too fairy?

Neither......

It's too much!

It's exactly like her!

How can it be?

Ye Zhiyang can be sure that she has definitely not exposed any of her true body to her senior brother, but at this moment, Yang Yifeng suddenly saw her true body, as if she had condensed it.

"Senior brother, you ...... Your Divine Sense...... Yes, can it penetrate into the Nine Heavens of the Sword Pool?"

Ye Zhiyang asked in shock.

"Like?"

Yang Yifeng's voice was filled with irrepressible impatience and excitement.

"It's not just like it, it's clearly condensed according to others, okay?Senior brother, your divine sense is so powerful......

Ye Zhiyang's words resounded in Yang Yifeng's mind.

Yang Yifeng stood still and was silent for a long time!

Ye Zhiyang, Ye Qingwu, Hu Xiaoyu......

Heavenly Hammer Star, Nine Xuan Star, True Martial Star......

"A woman who buries the sword, I feel that the person I have to wait for is you, as if I have been reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, I am better than the sword......"

Yang Yifeng thought of the bits and pieces after Ye Zhiyang appeared.

The Dark Demon Cave rescued him, and she appeared in the ring when he was framed and misunderstood by the Sword Sect......

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and come to your senses, I really won't be able to hold on for long. Ye Zhiyang discovered Yang Yifeng's abnormality and said again in his mind.

"Good. ”

Yang Yifeng woke up in shock, but he didn't reveal anything, and sat down cross-legged directly to comprehend the way of the sword.

Let the thick demonic energy, ghost energy, demonic energy, and heaven and earth aura continue to invade his divine soul body.

Ye Zhiyang's mind was always with him, sensing the change of his breath, controlling the breath of the endless sword path in the sword pool, and blooming for him.

Her thoughts seemed to turn into swords, dancing in Yang Yifeng's soul.

That is the ocean of sword intent kendo sword heart sword bones, in this world there is only a sword in addition to a sword!

Gradually, Yang Yifeng's heart also became only a sword.

All kinds of sword ways, all kinds of sword intent, rock-solid sword hearts, iron-clad sword bones......

A month, a heavy day, passed.

Two months, two days, passed.

Three months, three days, passed.

Yang Yifeng's sword intent, sword bone, and sword heart were all promoted to the Triple Heaven of Sword Dao.

Whether it's excitement or chaos, or worry, or pity, or longing, or attachment......

All kinds of emotions were cut off by the brilliant sword light in Yang Yifeng's mind!

Cut three thousand troubles, cut seven emotions and six desires, cut all fate, cut all non-swordsmanship, only stay-

Sword!

As time passed, Yang Yifeng's expression became more and more cold.

The handsome face, which was originally slightly soft and handsome, became angular under his cold aura, and the whole person was like an unsheathed sword, exuding a breathtaking sword light.

I am the sword!

The sword is me!

A peerless sword suspended in the void in the Nine Heavens, with Yang Yifeng's enlightenment, constantly floated into his hands, and every time he got a sword, he would give the previous sword fusion.

The process of fusing the sword in Yang Yifeng's hand was like his own sword fusion.

The sword in his hand became stronger and stronger, and the blooming light and aura became more and more brilliant and mysterious!

Half.

When Yang Yifeng stepped into the Sixth Heaven and comprehended the sword that hung in the void like a star, and fused the sword into his hand, he even directly took out his natal flying sword Psychic Purple Bamboo Sword and fused it directly with the sword!

And at this moment, the sword in his hand, which fused with a full six thousand peerless swords, exuded sword intent and sword dao aura, which had long surpassed the scope of Dao weapons.

Peerless Excalibur!

And this is only the Sixth Heaven, how strong should it be after stepping on the Ninth Heaven?

This is the magic weapon against the sky that Dugu Ancestor said?

What is the chance against the sky?

The demonic energy and heaven and earth aura that Yang Yifeng fused into his body were tempered into his own energy, and after the demonic qi invaded his soul and body, it was directly swallowed by the powerful and terrifying bloodline energy in his body, and he couldn't make any waves at all, only the ghost qi was getting thicker and thicker, making his face turn pale and his lips red.

It looks indescribably eerie.

......

And as Yang Yifeng continued to move towards the Nine Heavens, the speed completely exceeded Ye Zhiyang's expectations, her mood became more and more nervous, her peerless face, pale and bloodless, I saw her still pitiful, and exuded an inexplicable panic from the depths of her heart.

She began to have memories from the moment she had consciousness, and it was in this sword pool that she began.

I don't know how I was born, I don't know where I came from, I only know my name, and my mission here, waiting for him to appear in his fate!

The first time Yang Yifeng appeared in the Sword Sect, she sensed his aura.

He was determined to be the one who was destined to wait.

So she went out to help him and give him guidance......

She didn't have much time left, and she had to do everything in her power to get him in as quickly as possible.

And now, he's in.

There were countless images awakened in her mind, which made her nervous at this moment.

How will he choose?

"I'm better looking than a sword!"

Now, she finally understood why she said it.

(End of chapter)