"Just a sword move!"

After speaking, Yichen didn't wait for Qian Fu to answer, his hands were changing, and the huge Sword Monarch gathered the seven directions of Yuan Power and continued to condense towards a pair of big hands!

"Rong Yuan Decision!" He shouted in his heart, Yichen's body shook suddenly, as if he was trembling under great pressure, and in his hand, the Yuan Force condensed into a substance and twisted and squirmed, and a small sword body slowly took shape!

And on the hands of the Sword Monarch who shrouded hundreds of people, they were almost condensing the sword at the same time, the sword body was about three zhang long, cyan, compared with the body of the Sword Monarch, it could only be regarded as a short sword, but when this short sword condensed, the Sword Monarch's huge arms cracked, up to the elbows!

Looking carefully into the body of the Sword Monarch, Yi Chen's face in the center of the sword array was pale, and there were also several cracks on his arms, and the comparison between the two was the same, as if they were one!

"This sword move?" Attracted by the breath in Yichen's hand, Qian Fufeng's body trembled!

The sword body is truthful, Yuan Li enters the sea, this short long sword, even he can feel a trace of pressure!

Is this the power of this sword array?

A little guy at the level of Martial Venerable Heaven combined with the sword array can actually exert a power that is enough to make the Emperor Zun awe, this is still the way of the world of thousands of great realms?

If Yichen is allowed to develop like this, will the emperor or the emperor be able to match the gods?

With a chill in his heart, Qian Fu didn't dare to continue thinking about it...

"Senior, I want you to use a sword move that is similar to the power of my sword move, can you do it?" staring nervously at the cyan short sword in his hand, Yichen looked solemn!

Shaking his big belly, Qian Fu didn't open his face, with a move of his fleshy hand, a three-zhang white long sword was instantly formed, the action was gorgeous, the control was strong, compared to Yichen, there was a difference between one day and one place!

"What a strong sword!" Glancing at Qian Fu, who had a slightly younger image, Yichen had to admit that Emperor Zun was indeed far beyond his little Martial Zun realm...

Call!

Letting go of one palm, Yichen held the green sword in one hand, and took the long sword condensed by Qian Fu with the other, holding the double swords, Yichen clearly felt the strength of the emperor's human-level yuan technique for the first time!

Call!

In Qian Fu's surprised gaze, the two long swords, one green and one white, slowly approached, closer, continued to get closer...

"What are you doing?" At a certain moment, the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth rioted, and Qian Fu suddenly ran away with a strange scream!

"Fusion them!" grinning, not looking at Qian Fu, Yichen continued to manipulate the fusion of the two swords in his hand!

The Yuan Nu Cang Sword relies on its own two Yuan Techniques, but the two Yuan Forces are one, and the final source is still their own Yuan Hai, so how powerful is the Yuan Nu Cang Sword formed by fusing its own Yuan Force, Yichen has roughly a bottom after trying it once!

Even if it was the Soul Fury Cang Sword that had been used before, the most powerful was only the full force of the Emperor Heaven-level master!

But... That's obviously not enough!

The collision of one's own Yuan Force and the collision of one's own Soul Element have great limitations, that is, the difference between inside and outside the body!

If you compare your own Yuan Power and Soul Thoughts to the power in your body, then the Yuan Power you get from others can become outside your body!

What is the extent of the Yuan Fury Cang Sword formed by the fusion of the internal Yuan Force and the external Yuan Force?

Yichen didn't know, but he wanted to try!

The example of the Soul Fury Sword made Yichen fall into an inextricable situation, and someone in his heart was faintly shouting to him, 'Do it, keep going!'

"This bastard boy!" Qian Fu continued to burst back, his frightened eyes had already told everyone his fear!

What is he afraid of?

"Boy, do you know that the Yuan Power of different martial artists can never be fused? Back then, the Martial Saint King Yiji wanted to cultivate new power to fight against the Demon Clan, but... He failed, and that time, he was directly seriously injured, which also caused the entire Thousands Alliance to lack a peak general, and in that battle, because of serious injuries, he finally fell!"

"If he hadn't been obsessed with this, how could he have ended up with a serious injury..."

After Qian Fu finished speaking in one breath, Yichen's heart condensed slightly, a trace of the king, a trace of the Martial Saint King?

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"Wang Yiji?" Looking at the two long swords in his hand in shock, Yichen sighed in his heart, just paused, and continued to move closer with his hands!

"This kid!" scolded in his heart, Qian Fu continued to retreat nearly a hundred feet, as if he was secretive about the fusion of Yuan Li...

As Yichen's arms moved closer, like a fusion of the Yuan Fury Cang Sword, these two Yuan forces struggled frantically, if it weren't for the protection of the Sword Monarch's condensation, Yichen didn't even feel that he was even qualified to touch this power!

The Yuan Force condensed by the Sword Array, and the Yuan Force condensed by Emperor Qian Fu, the two are not just simple rejection, but even, with hatred, like two tigers going down the mountain, roaring at each other!

Bang!

Gathering half a zhang, the blue and white two-color yuan force collided, and a force that was enough to destroy a king-level peak king surged out, shocking the sword monarch's hands, and within the sword monarch, Yichen ignored the numbness of his hands and continued to approach each other, half a zhang, three feet, bang!

Two feet... Bang bang!

Click!

When the two were two feet closer, Yuan Li's violent outburst, the hands of the Seven Star Sword Monarch were already full of cracks, and if it continued like this, it was estimated that the Yuan Nu Cang Sword had not yet condensed, and the Sword Monarch would be directly shattered!

Airplanes!

As more and more Yuan Force surged, around the huge Sword Monarch's body, a layer of Yuan Force converged into a nebula, looking around the Sword Monarch, the surging Yuan Force was like a heavenly river rolled into the Sword Monarch's body!

Boom, the Sword Monarch's Yuan Force entered the body, Yi Chen, and all the people who formed the formation suddenly turned red, and the vast Yuan Force was like a wave directly impacting their Yuan Hai, tendons!

"Uncle!" At a certain moment, Yichen opened his eyes angrily and roared fiercely!

"It's coming!" A figure flashed, and behind the sword monarch's heart, Huangfu looked at Yichen's back with a solemn face!

'This bastard boy!' What is this move, Yichen had told him earlier, where is the fusion of emperor-level Yuan Technique, where is it so easy, Soul Thoughts and Yuan Force are indispensable!

"Enter!" Behind Yichen, the broad body formed a one-person-sized passage, followed Huangfu to step in lightly, and walked directly behind Yichen!

With both hands against Yichen's back, Huangfu's face was solemn, and his soul thoughts poured out like a tide, directly pouring into Yichen's body!

"Psychic!" The mysterious lines on his forehead reappeared, and the emperor shouted in a deep voice! At the same time, Yichen also shouted in a low voice, "Melt Soul!"

As the two of them operated their minds at the same time, a powerful soul thought suddenly poured into the Yichen Soul Sea, the soul thoughts cruised, and the soul sea churned.

In the sea of souls, Yichen Soul sat down empty, with a mouth, like an abyss directly swallowing his uncle's soul thoughts into his body!

As the soul thought swallowed in, the body of Yichen, who was originally a red-level soul, instantly rose up, and a little bit of orange color slowly flowed on the surface of the original red soul's body, just like Yichen's soul devouring Huangfu's frivolous soul was growing!

It looks like a long time, but in the outside world, just for a moment, Yichen changes his handprint!

"Fusion!"

The soul thought was absorbed, and outside the body, Yichen suddenly slapped the two long swords together!

Rumble!

In that instant, the riot generated by the Yuan Force within the two swords directly shattered the Sword Monarch's arm, and the bursting breath swept through like destroying everything, faintly devouring everything!

Looking at the two out-of-control Yuan forces in Yichen's hands from a distance, Qian Fu retreated!

"Rong Yuan, Rong Yuan!" he whispered in his heart, and at the moment when the two broke out, in Yichen's body, the endless power of Rong Yuan poured into the two Yuan Swords!

Airplanes!

At the moment when Yuan Li frantically poured in, the two erupted Yuan Swords seemed to be extinguished by water, and they instantly quieted down, moving and quiet, making it difficult for people to adapt!

"How is that possible?"

Looking at the two Yuan swords that had been fused by nearly half in a daze, Qian Fu's mouth looked big!

Swish!

But just when the two merged, in the sea of souls, the soul thoughts in Yichen's body were like opening the floodgates, pouring thousands of miles, and the soul thoughts that had just grown just now instantly dissipated! The half-orange and half-red souls almost became transparent in just a few breaths!

Hum!

The soul thought dissipated too quickly, suffering a backlash, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Yichen's mouth, gritted his teeth and looked at the Yuan Nu Cang Sword in front of him, which had been fused nearly ninety percent, Yichen suddenly took out a soul saliva to moisten his soul!

"Melt it for me!" Stuffing the soul saliva into his mouth in the surprised eyes of everyone, Yichen shouted!

Rumble!

As the soul saliva entered the body, Yichen's soul sea shook violently, and the powerful soul power directly shook Yichen to the point of bleeding! The soul was nourished by the soul saliva and ignored the pain in his head, Yichen excitedly looked at the Yuan Nu Cang Sword that had almost fused, among the Sword Monarchs, the last trace of Yuan power of everyone was pressed into the Yuan Nu Cang Sword by Yi Chen!

Airplanes!

It's done!

Blue and white, blue is a dark blue, white is not pure white, but the two are fused together, like a beautiful woman's sword, beautiful, magnificent, full of... Breath of destruction.

Wow!

With the last trace of Yuan Force pressed in, the majestic Sword Monarch finally turned transparent, and hundreds of people such as Manji, Yue Shan, Bai Jing and others looked at the beautiful long sword above their heads with pale faces, relieved!

How strong is the Yuan Sword that contains the fusion of all the Yuan forces of all people's bodies!

"It's done!" With the same question as everyone else, Yichen looked at the three-zhang long sword in front of him almost madly, and his face was crazy!

"Hei Xun, take me a sword!" his right hand held the long sword again, shook it violently, and as Yichen shouted, the long sword flew directly through the air towards Hei Xun!

Sting!

Powerful power, accompanied by sharp peaks, the entire sky resounded with a piercing roar! Behind the sword body, a long black mark followed the long sword like a tail, and flew to a thousand feet in the air in an instant!

"Huh?" Looking at the 'short' sword that flew in front of him, Hei Xun's eyes condensed slightly, this sword is only three zhang, compared to the huge demon body of Baizhang, there is no slightest deterrent, but the power in this?

"Withdraw!"

But the moment Bai Shui saw this black streamer clearly, Bai Shui's face, who had been looking calm, changed dramatically, and then his body burst back, and even in the process of retreating, he directly turned into Bai Jiao's body, and his body retreated quickly, which surprised Hei Xun on the side...

"Yuan Fu, Demon Suppression!"

At the same time as Bai Shui performed his technique, below, Yichen's handprint fell, and with a murmur, a strong light erupted in the sky, illuminating the entire day, as if the end had come!

The huge explosion spread all over the thousands of zhang, and even Yichen and the others who used the Yuan Fury Cang Sword were directly swept away, and thousands of feet away, they looked at the storm of the explosion in the sky with a disgraced face!

Mutter!

Mangu and Lixiao swallowed their spit fiercely

Click!

A clear cracking sound was heard, a pitch-black ravine streaked across the sky, and the sky cracked... (To be continued.) )