"The old man stabbed the gods, and now left three supreme sword styles in the sheath, if this goes to break the sky, the sword destroys people, and I hope that future generations will inherit it and carry it forward. ”

At this moment, an old and majestic voice sounded in Yunchen's mind.

In his consciousness, the thin and vague figure seemed to become clear all of a sudden, revealing the image of a white-haired old Taoist.

"The first sword, ten thousand kills!"

The words sounded, and the old Taoist stabbed out the first sword.

The sword light is like a rainbow, changing in thousands of ways, and in this sword, Yunchen seems to feel that there are countless avenue mysteries, flashing in it.

Supreme strength is this sword.

Gentle as water is this sword.

The flow of yin and yang is this sword.

The change of seasons is still this sword.

Thunder, wind and clouds, grass, trees, mountains and rivers......

The mystery and mystery of all things seem to be embodied in this sword.

However, it also contains the mystery and mystery of all things, so this sword can also break through all things in the world!

No one, anything, can resist the boundless slaughter of this sword!

Kill with a sword!

Whether it is as weak as a mayfly, or as strong as true evil, true demons, these anti-heaven races.

Under this sword, slay them all!

Yunchen's mind was immersed in it, and with his understanding and wisdom, he couldn't comprehend the subtlety of this sword for a while.

He could only keep repeating the image of the old man drawing his sword in his consciousness, and feel the supreme rhyme.

Moreover, this process of realization is extremely slow, and it takes a lot of time to accumulate little by little.

Even in order to gain time, he did not hesitate to use the mysteries of the years he had comprehended, took out a few divine weapons, and arranged them into a large array of years to delay time.

One year in the outside, the past thousand years in the inside!

Yunchen sat cross-legged, the scabbard was across his knees, and the whole person closed his eyes and stared, as if he had turned into a statue.

"The true meaning of this sword is that the Tao is in my sword! I will cut all things with ten thousand ways!" Yunchen thought silently in his heart.

As time passed.

The qi on Yun Chen's body gradually changed, and one after another sword qi rose from his body.

Every sword qi has no substance, but is purely condensed with Dao rhyme.

A sword qi is a kind of Dao rhyme.

He comprehended the ten thousand Dao rhymes in the old Taoist's Ten Thousand Killing and Robbing Sword Style, and it didn't take long to do, but how to condense ten thousand Dao into one sword was really troublesome.

Five hundred years!

For a full five hundred years, he had only condensed ten thousand sword qi into ninety-nine eighty-one.

The further you condense, the more difficult it becomes.

Because many Tao rhymes themselves are mutually exclusive, and forcibly combined, they will only be shattered!

In the midst of this, it takes more time to explore and try.

"I mean the sword, not the sword! If the Assassin Divine Daoist can unite ten thousand ways into a sword, I will unite ten thousand ways into a sword!" After constantly comprehending the Assassin Divine Daoist's sword, Yunchen's heart was suddenly touched.

Whether it is a past life or a present life, he practiced all the way, and he used the sword to preach the Tao.

Swordsmanship, he can also do it, but he doesn't have the perfect feeling of the heart of the sword when he uses the knife.

Thinking of this, he turned his sword into a knife and used the sword technique to cultivate this trick of ten thousand kills!

The sword qi outside the body was shattered one after another, and it was replaced by sword qi!

Eighty-one sword qi surrounded the body, and suddenly, it fused again.

The number of sword qi is only forty-nine paths, and the process of combining ten thousand paths has gone further.

Yunchen did not stop and continued to comprehend.

The time in the gourd has passed year after year.

The amount of condensed sword qi of cloud dust has also become less and less.

From forty-nine, it was reduced to thirty-six, and then to twelve......

In the blink of an eye, another 1,500 years have passed.

At this time, the amount of sword qi condensed outside Yun Chen's body was only two.

One is masculine to the extreme, and the other is feminine to the extreme.

The two repel each other, but they attract each other, intertwined into the form of a yin-yang fish, but they just can't blend together.

At this point, Yunchen found that he could no longer join forces.

But even so, these two sword qi are unimaginably terrifying!

That qi was contained but not revealed, but there was already a faint feeling that made the heavens tremble when the Tianzun sword scabbard condensed the sword qi.

Yun Chen's eyes opened, flashing with a sharp essence, and the body that had been sitting on the plate for two thousand years, as motionless as a sculpture, finally moved.

In between this movement, the sky was filled with the sound of swords!

A mysterious qi fluctuated, spreading out, and even revealing the Creation Gourd.

Inside the Sun Shrine.

At this moment, all the disciples, all the masters, all the weapons, all trembled involuntarily.

Jin Lieshen and other quasi-supreme beings even looked at Yunchen's retreat place with a shocked expression.

"What kind of peerless supernatural power has Yun Gongzi cultivated, and there are such terrifying fluctuations!" On Jin Lieshen's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to fall, and his expression became more and more afraid.

However, they didn't know that Yunchen was not very satisfied at this time.

This time, he comprehended the Tianzun sword scabbard, and his original plan was to thoroughly comprehend the three supreme sword styles inside.

But who would have thought that those sword styles would be so profound.

He delayed the years, and it took him 2,000 years to comprehend and comprehend, but he couldn't even fully comprehend the first form.

"I don't know how powerful the second form is, how powerful should the third form be?" Yunchen took a deep breath.

Over the years, he has concentrated all his mind and soul on the first form, but he has not yet observed the latter two forms.

Now that the first form has been cultivated to the extreme that he can reach, he can see the second and third forms of enlightenment.

Yunchen's mind continued to immerse himself in the scabbard and realized it again.

Swish!

The figure of the white-haired old Taoist appeared again.

The vicissitudes of life and majestic voice once again echoed in Yunchen's mind.

"The second sword, Tianzun Blood! This sword style was created to kill Tianzun!"

At the same time as the words sounded, the old Taoist once again drew his sword.

And this time out of the sword, Yunchen couldn't see through half of the mystery anymore, only to see the sword light on, his consciousness was completely blurred, and there was even a tingling sensation that spread throughout his body.

His face turned pale, and he woke up, his expression constantly changing.

He never expected that the second move would be a move to kill the Supreme Heavenly Venerable.

No wonder there is a mystery in it, even he can't understand it.

After all, his current cultivation realm is really too far behind, and he hasn't even been able to step out of the supreme realm, let alone the Tianzun above Xuanzun.

"The second sword is a move to kill Tianzun, but what about the third move?" Yunchen couldn't help but think.

After pondering for a moment, he gritted his teeth, and his consciousness was once again thrown into the Tianzun scabbard, to comprehend the third form.

The figure of the white-haired old Taoist manifested again, and a grand voice sounded, "The third sword, the Divine Dao is broken! After the heaven is sealed, no one in the world can step into the realm of the Divine Dao, the old man will ask the sword that the supreme divine way!"

The voice of the old Taoist is getting louder and louder, and it is almost like a roar that shatters the heavens and the earth.

The long sword in his hand moved, but Yunchen couldn't see the scene behind him.

Because when the old Taoist moved his sword, the cloud dust seeped into the meaning of the Tianzun scabbard, completely shattered, and a powerful qi machine was transmitted out.

Yunchen only felt that in his mind, there were 100,000 thunderbolts exploding, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth.

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