Text Text_Chapter 113 Heavenly Sword Yuan Spirit
"Hey, it's a little interesting, and I have a good understanding of the way of the sword. If the realm is higher, maybe there will be a chance to pass through me. Willow muttered softly, but showed no mercy.
The wicker pierced out, like a supreme assassin, fast! ruthless!
"It's the first time I've heard someone say that my perception of the way of the sword is just good?"
Yunchen let out a faint voice, and his voice revealed a hint of ridicule.
No one has ever dared to comment on him, the supreme of the sword path.
"Huh!"
Yunchen came out again.
The blade cut through the void, and as soon as the sword light flashed, he had already slashed out an unknown number of instant killing moves.
I only heard the sound of swords fighting all around.
The terrifying attack of the willow branches, without exception, was blocked by the clouds.
Although he blocked it once, he was shocked backwards and vomited blood by the majestic strength on the branches, but his sword defense was impervious to wind and rain.
It seems that in this world, there is no attack that can break through his knife!
"Yes, dare to resist! Okay, I'll see how long you can carry it!" the willow laughed strangely, and the willow branch attacked more and more fiercely.
But the next moment, a feeling that made its heart palpitate suddenly appeared.
Woowoo...... Woowoowoo......
The entire void began to tremble, as if there were thousands of divine knives, unsheathed at the same time.
The blade shook the entire space.
Ye Ziman's face changed greatly, she felt that her natal spirit was trembling and wailing, and she was completely out of her control.
This feeling, even when it was suppressed by Yunchen's ghost god spirit before, it was not so unbearable!
"W-What the hell is going on?" she panicked.
The ancient willow tree was also shocked, "This feeling is...... How is that possible!"
"Huh!"
In the willow tree, the image of an old man emerged, looking at the cloud dust who performed the sword technique, his eyes were shocked.
"It turned out to be condensing the Yuan Spirit, and it was still the Ninth Rank Yuan Spirit! No! It was the Ninth Rank Upper Rank Yuan Spirit!" The influence of the old man who was transformed by the willow tree spirituality made his scalp troublesome.
The nine-rank Yuan Spirit is already powerful enough, and once it becomes a nine-pin, it can suppress everything else.
However, among the same nine-grade Yuan Spirit, there are also three, six, nine and so on.
Like Yunchen with the evil demon seed, he comprehended the word "ghost" in the avenue, and the ghost and god spirit that was transformed into the soul of the nine grades only belonged to the quality of the lower level.
But at this time, Yunchen was condensing the Heavenly Sword Yuan Spirit that he had achieved in his previous life.
That's the Nine Rank Upper Rank!
Truly supreme!
A ray of light burst out, setting off Yunchen's whole person like a god.
A total of nine brilliant rays of light rushed straight into the sky, and in the middle, there was the Yuan Spirit condensed by the clouds and dust, and a heavenly sword covered with divine patterns!
As soon as this knife came out, Ye Ziman felt that his powerful demon elephant spirit was completely frozen, and his spiritual power stopped circulating, almost becoming an ornament.
"Nine Rank Yuan Ling!" hissed ......"
Ye Ziman was completely stunned by the scene in front of him at this time.
In addition to the shock, there are more doubts.
"Didn't Yunchen have already condensed the natal primordial spirit before? Why did he condense another one now? Could it be the second primordial spirit?" Ye Ziman's mind was confused.
However, she didn't know that the ghost and god primordial spirit that was condensed first was his second primordial spirit, and the heavenly sword primordial spirit that was condensed now was the natal primordial spirit that fit his physical body.
At the moment when the Heavenly Sword Yuan Spirit was successfully condensed, his physical body was also baptized and transformed.
Boundless spiritual power, filling the flesh and blood of his body.
Buzz Buzz......
The knife in his hand was cheering and jumping.
"Take me another knife and try it. Yunchen held a long knife in his hand, as if he had become the Supreme Emperor of Qiandi who was overwhelming the world and was invincible in the world.
Swish!
With a slash of the long knife, the branch that the willow tree attacked and killed was thrown away in an instant, and the knife qi penetrated, breaking the outer skin of the willow branch, and green juice oozed from it.
"What! it hurt me!" said Willow, a little incredulous.
"Is my perception of knife technique really just good?" Yunchen asked at the same time, the long knife was raised, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an arrogant smile, "The next knife, see if you can block it." ”
Swish!
The long knife slashed again, but there was no knife light, and there was no trace of the knife!
The willows dance their branches wildly, forming an impermeable defense.
But it didn't work......
At the same time as the willow branch was waving, the main trunk of the willow tree had already been stabbed.
The fourth killing move of the rainbow knife technique, no shadow!
This trick lives up to its name!
After the knife was released, there was not even a trace of shadows!
"Ahh
Yunchen smiled proudly, "Try the last killing move of my rainbow sword technique again, Wuxiang!"
As soon as the Heavenly Sword Yuan Spirit condensed, Yunchen used all the killing moves of the Rainbow Light Sword Technique, and there was no longer any hindrance.
Especially this last killing move, it is even more terrifying.
It was even faster than Shadowless, because it was no longer an ordinary move knife, but a mind knife.
Gather your heart with your heart!
With the thought of the heart, the heart knife has been killed, not hurting the flesh and blood, only the soul!
Boom!
The willow tree shook violently for no reason, and before he could react, he was already hit by a move of the Phaseless Heart Knife, and the image of the old man in the willow tree who had condensed his spiritual thoughts fluctuated violently.
"Alright, stop! let me only use the spirit level attack, and I can't help you. Grandma, I've seen a lot of geniuses, but I've never met you as perverted. Willow scolded, "You two have passed." ”
After saying that, two willow branches automatically broke off from its body, which fell into the hands of Yunchen and Ye Ziman respectively.
And the willow tree, with a "whoosh", shrank into the ground and disappeared.
"Passed?" Ye Ziman was still dazed, and his mind was full of the terrifying scene when Yunchen had condensed the Heavenly Sword Yuan Spirit just now.
The willow tree, which could easily kill itself, was forced to admit defeat!
"Yunchen, did you condense the Nine Rank Yuan Spirit just now?" Ye Ziman couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, I hope you can keep this matter a secret for me for the time being. Yunchen nodded, just now he was also forced to be forced by the fierce attack of the willow tree, so he could condense the natal spirit in front of people.
"Don't worry, I won't talk about it to anyone. Ye Ziman's lips pursed lightly, her beautiful eyes looked at Yunchen, with a little tenderness, and suddenly smiled, "Thank you, you saved me again." ”
"Don't say that, I'm saving myself. Seeing Ye Ziman's smiling and glamorous appearance, Yunchen unnaturally looked away.
"Anyway, I have to say thank you. By the way, you'd better be careful when you walk outside in the future. You have successively condensed two major primordial spirits in your body, an eight-grade ghost dao, and a nine-grade sword dao, this kind of shocking asset, I am afraid that many people will be red-eyed and yin. Ye Ziman reminded, "The Ghost King Sect is only a lower-level sect, it may not be able to keep you well, if you can, join the Qingxuan Dao Sect, of course, it is best to worship the Martial Dao Holy Land." ”
"Actually, my ghost Dao Yuan Spirit is not an eighth grade, but a ninth grade. Yunchen smiled bitterly, without background and backing, sometimes talent is too high, and it is also a danger.
"Double Nine Pins!" The corners of Ye Ziman's mouth twitched, he really wanted to yell at the injustice of the sky!
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