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Gaoping County, Western Wei Dynasty, the twelfth prison of evil spirits, the third layer.

In that mysterious world, Makuyi and the mysterious boy stand facing each other in the air. At this moment, the flow of the sword qi of the princes of Mu Yi changed dramatically, and his body began to emit a blue light.

Now, this sword aura of his has undergone a qualitative change.

"It's a good talent, just a little bit. But even if you master this, you're still no match for me. The young man laughed, and the Rainbow Sword in his right hand immediately stimulated a burst of dazzling light, and the blue aura floated on the body of the Rainbow Sword. The blue light on his sword was even more intense than Mu Yi's.

"Who the hell are you, why do you know so much about the Three Swords of the Saints!" asked Mu Yi sharply.

"If you want me to tell you, then use your strength to ask!" the young man shouted, and he rushed towards Makuyi.

"Princes' swordsmanship!"

"Princes' Sword Technique!" Mu Yi and the young man slashed out at the same time, and the two blue sword qi instantly collided head-on.

However, these two sword qi did not collapse when they collided. They were like beasts, but they poured towards each other, and for a moment they were evenly matched.

However, at this moment, I saw a smile on the young man's mouth, he pinched the trick with his left hand, and his blue sword qi instantly skyrocketed. In an instant, his sword qi broke through Mu Yi's sword qi and killed all the way towards Mu Yi.

Mu Yi hurriedly unleashed the power of the Heavenly Book and condensed into a spherical enchantment. At the same time, he quickly integrated the sword qi of the princes into the enchantment.

The sword qi of the young princes instantly slashed down on Mu Yi's enchantment, and Mu Yi controlled the power of the Heavenly Book with his left hand, and then pushed outward, and the rushing sword qi suddenly shattered.

The young man's eyes stared at Mu Yi, and there was a dark joy in his face, Mu Yi had already mastered the qualitative change of the saint's swordsmanship in such a short period of time, and maybe it would not be long before he could reach his level, or even surpass him.

"You don't have the power of the Heavenly Book on your body?" Mu Yi asked in surprise, and at that moment just now, he noticed that the young man's body did not have the slightest breath of the power of the Heavenly Book.

If this is the illusion of the demon beast, this boy is the character created by the demon beast. Since he was able to project the Rainbow Sword and the higher-level Saint Three Swords, why couldn't he project the power of the Heavenly Book?

Could it be that the Book of Heaven is a sacred relic of Confucianism?

But Mu Yi investigated carefully and found that the young man's body did not have evil qi, no Buddhist mystical qi, and no Taoist aura, but only the sword qi of the three swords of the saint, and it was extremely pure.

"If this is the illusion of the demon beast, what is his purpose?Or is this not an illusion at all, as he said, this is just my state of mind?" Mu Yi said secretly in his heart.

"Hmph, in the middle of the battle, you still dare to be distracted!" The young man suddenly appeared behind Mu Yi in an instant, and Mu Yi immediately felt a cold and dangerous aura behind him, and he quickly turned around and slashed and flew back at the same time.

But the young man's Rainbow Sword had already slashed down on Mu Yi's back, knocking him out in an instant.

Behind Mu Yi, a huge sword mark immediately appeared.

But at this time, Mu Yi's relics aura had completely converged, and he turned to stimulate the majestic saint sword qi, and under this saint sword qi, his wounds gradually showed signs of healing.

"Oh, you don't need Buddhist exercises to heal?" said the young man with some trepidation.

"This time it's a contest of the three swords of the saints, so why do you need other exercises!" Mu Yi said softly, he seemed to see the purpose of this young man.

At that moment, if the boy wanted to kill him, then he would have been injured more than that.

What is the purpose of this young man who has the same appearance as him and a purer sword aura?!

"Since you don't say it, then use force to make you say all this. Mu Yi said secretly in his heart, and his body once again exuded that sky-blue sword aura.

A determined look burst out of Mu Yi's eyes, and this time he stared at the young man with all his attention, only to see that the young man also burst out with blue sword qi.

The color of their princes' sword qi was almost identical, and the blue sword qi of the two of them surged rapidly. A burst of fierce sword qi spun rapidly around them like a tornado, and began to rush towards each other.

This time, Mu Yi's princes' sword qi transformed again, and the power of his sword qi completely blocked the young man's sword qi, and the sword qi of the princes of the two was on par.

But almost at the same time, the sword qi of Mu Yi and the young man began to change qualitatively at the same time, and the blue sword qi suddenly began to transform into a red sword qi.

Their bodies instantly transformed into the sword qi of the Son of Heaven, and the impact of the sword qi suddenly cut off the waterfall behind the young man again.

The sword qi on Mu Yi and the young man's bodies suddenly completely gathered on the Rainbow Sword, and the Rainbow instantly turned into a blood-red sword.

"Son of Heaven Sword Technique!" Mu Yi and the boy rushed out at the same time, they slashed head-on, and two majestic blood-colored sword qi shook all around, and the surrounding mountains and rivers and trees were destroyed and flew out, and the land of mountains and rivers turned into a waste area in an instant.

"His sword qi has improved fast enough, and this power is no worse than me!" the young man said secretly in his heart, he struggled to resist, and hurriedly withdrew.

"Mu Yi, it's time to end, let's use this trick to decide the winner!" the young man said immediately.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Mu Yi said quickly, their sword qi changed at the same time, and the red aura suddenly disappeared, and the rainbow became invisible.

But on the Rainbow Sword, it exudes a more powerful coercion than the Gentleman's Sword.

Mu Yi and the young man simultaneously stimulated the last form of the Sage's Sword Technique, and on their invisible Rainbow Sword, the huge coercion suddenly began to disappear.

The Rainbow Sword in their hands did not have the slightest flow of breath, as if the Rainbow Sword was already in a higher plane, and its body shape and aura had completely disappeared, and there was no way to detect it.

"Sage Sword Technique!" Mu Yi and the boy flew out at the same time, and the two of them quickly slashed head-on. The two invisible swords collided instantly, but in vain, Mu Yi's Rainbow Sword suddenly shattered the young man's sword qi.

The young man sneered, and his saint sword qi immediately slashed towards Mu Yi.

"Sage Sword Technique, Enchantment!" Mu Yi condensed the sage sword qi with both hands, turning it into an enchantment to block the young man's slash.

"Forget things in form, it's not enough that you can enter the saint's sword qi to such a level of form change!" the young man said secretly in his heart.

Mu Yi had already appeared behind the young man in an instant, and he condensed an air sword with his bare hands, quickly slashing towards the young man.

The young man waved his backhand and blocked Mu Yi's slash, but Mu Yi's qi sword changed rapidly, and suddenly it became a spirit snake and twisted the young man's rainbow sword.

Mu Yi raised his left hand in the air, and suddenly a series of qi swords formed by the condensation of saint sword qi appeared behind him, and as soon as he commanded the young man, the dense qi swords shot out in an instant.

The young man's Rainbow Sword was tightly bound by Mu Yi, unable to block those flying air swords. In an instant, the young man hurriedly let go of the Rainbow Sword and quickly flew out, dodging the dense air swords.

But Mu Yi's figure flashed, and instantly appeared behind the young man, pointing a sword at his back.

"You've already lost!" Mu Yi snapped. The young man's face was a little shocked, and Mu Yi's speed was beyond his expectations, but his expression slowly calmed down.

"In terms of combat experience, I really can't compare to you! I lost!" the boy sighed. Suddenly, the blood in his eyes gradually dissipated, and at this moment his appearance was no different from Mu Yi.

"You should tell all this. Are you the Saint Three Swords?" Mu Yi asked in surprise.

"That's right, I am the sword soul of the three swords of the saint, this world is your inner world, and it is your spiritual power that transforms me. Now you're wondering why I'm in your inner world?" the boy laughed.

Mu Yi looked at him and did not answer. At this moment, Mu Yi's heart was full of questions.

This young man is transformed by his spiritual power, so he has his appearance. But the sword soul of the three swords of the saint, what the hell is going on, why does it appear in his inner world.

"The Three Swords of the Saint were created by the gods, and the Three Swords of the Sage that you had already mastered, and once the Three Swords of the Sage reached a certain realm, they would open up a world in the body. The sword qi of the three swords of this saint will give birth to gods in this heaven and earth, and I come from this.

But your mind has been blinded, so the three swords of the saint have been stagnant. Now in the illusion of this demon beast, you are completely isolated from the interference of relics and evil qi, so that you can face your saint three swords!" said the young man, his body suddenly becoming a little weak.

Mu Yi looked up at the sky, and the two huge suns on the top of the sky were his two relics. Now his relics are enveloped by the breath of demon beasts, and his evil qi is also suppressed in this illusion.

At this moment, there is only a majestic Confucian aura in his body, as well as the power of heavenly books.

Mu Yi withdrew the Rainbow Sword, and sure enough, the young man didn't want to kill him, but only in this form, allowing him to comprehend the three swords of the saint who was in it.

"Will you show up next time?" said Mu Yi as he looked at the young man, and at this time, the young man's figure had already begun to dissipate.

"It's all up to you, if you can break through the three swords of the saint again, I will naturally appear. Remember, this sword technique does not need to be weak in any sword, so as not to insult the name of the gods. The boy said.

His figure completely dissipated.

At this time, the world around Makuyi began to transform, and the sensations in the air changed dramatically. The surrounding light began to dim, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Yi returned to the third level of the Evil Soul Prison.

At this moment, Mu Yi turned around and looked at it, and found that in this third-layer prison species, thousands of spirit generals and heavenly master-level sinners were all fixed in the air, and they all exuded a thick demonic aura, and their bodies were also wrapped with a thick black mist. The mist was constantly draining the life of these sinners, and many of them were completely desiccated.

Mu Yi suddenly realized that he had only been in the illusion for a moment, but it seemed that he had spent a long time in prison. At this time, Mu Yi swept over and did not see the figure of the fire ape.

He immediately heard a voice in his heart, but not the slightest sound came back.

In this third layer, Mu Yi found that the aura of the hand was completely gone. He couldn't help but walk forward, and on the passage that led to the fourth layer of prison, a golden light overflowed.

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