The pure sword dao charm around him continued to rush towards Wen Qingye, but his mind sank, and he was not afraid of these cold rays at all, compared to Wen Qingye's strength, these cold rays were too slow.

The comprehension of the law of domineering gradually deepened, and I don't know how long it has passed, and a majestic and wild momentum emanates from the body to the surroundings.

At that moment, Wen Qingye's body seemed to be infinitely magnified, magnified.

He was there, and the vast sky seemed to have been reduced by him, like the breath of the waves rolling, a terrifying, domineering momentum rushed directly upward.

When he went, the entire vast earth trembled, and the boundless sound spread boundlessly, and a kind of coercion that penetrated deep into the soul rolled under the tiling.

He became the master of the place, and his might was unrivaled.

The first layer of the Domineering Law Authentic Realm!

Scold!

Wen Qingye's eyes opened suddenly, and a moving force shot straight out from his eyes, and the corners of his clothes were windless.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A cold light rushed towards Wen Qingye, but the next moment, I don't know why it touched Wen Qingye's feet, and it froze suddenly, and the cold light seemed to start to shatter, turning into countless fragments, and slowly turning into nothingness.

The countless darkness around him suddenly became quiet, Wen Qingye took a deep breath, and continued to wait for the next layer of the Sword Forest, and there was some expectation in his heart.

Outside the sword forest, the orange light pierced the sky, and everyone was stunned.

"This Wen Qingye has a bit of strength, and the time of a stick of incense has broken through the second layer of this sword forest"

"Well, I also underestimated him, I just don't know how much kendo origin he has comprehended in the sword forest"

"Why hasn't Senior Brother Lu broken the fourth layer yet, it's been the time of two incense sticks"

"Soon, I guess he's now on the fourth layer of kendo comprehension."

There was a lot of discussion outside the Sword Forest, and Wen Qingye had already reached the third layer of the Sword Forest.

The remnant sun is like blood, the cold wind is like a knife, and the earth is cold.

Wen Qingye's eyes looked ahead, desolate and lonely, and in front of him was a giant sword about ten zhang wide, half-inserted into the ground, and the huge hilt was exposed above the sky.

Above the giant sword, the endless charm was like a ray of light, surging towards the distance, slowly revealed.

"I have one, but I can cut the heavens and the earth!"

"I have a sword that can break ten thousand laws!"

The giant sword made a loud sound, stirring people's hearts.

Wen Qingye walked towards the giant sword step by step, his eyes as if he was attracted by the giant sword.

"Sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, light and soft, free and elegant......."

The giant sword kept chanting, with a hint of shocking power, Wen Qingye listened quietly, he understood these things, even more thorough than the comprehension in this voice.

"In this giant sword, there is more of a sword origin than the cold mang, and it is even more pure."

With the chanting of the giant sword, Wen Qingye actually felt that his heart began to tremble a little, and the strange sound slowly attacked his mind, as if it turned into a series of sharp sword rays stabbing towards Wen Qingye's mind.

This third layer is like this, I don't know how many good players in the kendo have been blocked, attacking the Yuan Shen, ordinary people can't imagine it, and it can't be stopped.

Wen Qingye was unmoved by the chanting of the giant sword, and his eyes were always looking at the origin of the sword on the giant sword in front of him.

Snort!

The voice was getting louder and louder, and the damage to the Yuan Shen was getting bigger and bigger, but Wen Qingye was indifferent, looking at the giant sword in front of him, sometimes stretching, sometimes wrinkling.

Then his footsteps actually walked forward step by step, not heeding the attack of the sound wave of the primordial god.

"The law of killing is lifeless, forcing people's minds, killing is endless, only the sword and God are consistent"

Every time he stepped out, he said his comprehension of the law of killing lifelessness, and the law of killing lifelessness, the most powerful and characteristic law of the lifeless sword is making rapid progress.

I don't know how long it has been, Wen Qingye's footsteps slowly stopped, his eyes became flat, and his black pupils had a bright divine light.

The second level of the humane realm of the law of killing lifelessness.

The most difficult law to cultivate in the Immortal Sword Dao has broken through again, and the power has soared again.

Originally, Wen Qingye could send out an attack on the Yuan Shen sword, because after the law of killing no life was broken, the sword that could attack the Yuan Shen was even more powerful and more powerful.

Wen Qingye didn't stop, he knew that this trip to the Sword Forest was a good opportunity, and at the moment he continued to look at the giant sword in front of him, constantly absorbing the origin of the sword path in front of him and transforming it into his own perception.

These are the purest sword origin laws in heaven and earth, and no matter how you perceive them, you can understand them.

Outside the sword forest, the yellow sword shadow appeared again, and everyone looked at the sword forest in front of them one by one, shocked.

"Oh my God, how is that possible? It's unbelievable."

"Caught up? Wen Qingye caught up with Senior Brother Lu Wushuang."

"It's amazing, this Wen Qingye's swordsmanship is really as rumored, and it's bad that the peak will take him as an apprentice."

"What, it's even better than the rumors."

Wen Qingye actually broke into the fourth layer, doesn't that mean that Wen Qingye and Lu Wushuang are in the same ladder at this moment, Wen Qingye's swordsmanship cultivation is not much worse than Lu Wushuang, and it may even be higher.

At this moment, everyone was boiling.

Wen Qingye's swordsmanship was really too unexpected by everyone, there had never been a person who was not a disciple of Yunyin Peak, and his swordsmanship had reached such a point, Wen Qingye was the first.

Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but whispered: "I lost to him, I'm not wronged."

Jian Chunqiu also looked at the sword pattern on the banyan tree with his eyes at this time, nodded, and said with a slight emotion: "It's a little interesting, if there is no problem with his meridians, it is also good to be accepted as a disciple of my Yunyin Peak, but it's a pity, a good seedling."

The sword shadow above the sky returned again, and Wen Qingye's steps were the same as Lu Wushuang's to this fourth layer.

The white mist was covered, and in front of him I saw a thick iron chain shaking with the wind, Wen Qingye stood at one end, and at the other end, a woman looked at him expressionlessly.

"My name is whispering, instruct you" Her voice was cold, godless, without a hint of No. 1's emotion.

The woman suddenly came out of the sheath with a snort, pointing directly at Wen Qingye's throat, this move was one of the moves of the Tianxuan Sect's spiritual sword duel, Feng Laiyi.

Bang bang ......

She stepped on the chains, as if they were fluttering in the wind, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

Wen Qingye didn't have to make a sudden move, the speed was so fast, at least in the cultivation of the Seven Heavens of the Destruction Realm, she subconsciously drew her sword out of the sheath, and with the cold light flashing, she struck towards the woman.

Whew!

The two of them stood on the thick iron chains, facing the strong wind, and the swords in their hands kept competing.

Boom!

The swords of the two seemed to be so fast that they were invisible to the naked eye, and they were fighting each other in the air at a rapid speed, as if they were slashed by a sword, and I don't know how many times the two had intersected.

"The cold smoke is green!"

The woman snorted, and the sword in her hand floated like lightning, fluttering and fierce, extremely cold, directly towards Wen Qingye's chest.

This woman's swordsmanship is high, and her moves are ruthless, leaving no friendship at all.

Wen Qingye suddenly raised his sword to press against each other, and the power in his hand attacked like a mountain.

"Boy, you are a good means" As soon as the woman touched Wen Qingye's sword, her arm trembled, and she hurriedly retreated to the rear, looking at Wen Qingye with dead eyes.

The two stood on either side of the chain, looking at each other.

Wen Qingye was silent, his long sword swung and groaned into the distance, and there seemed to be some epiphany between his eyebrows.

Wen Qingye's sword path was originally higher than this woman's, but Wen Qingye's cultivation of the lifeless sword path and the immortal sword path based on the ordinary sword path were just these two supreme sword ways.

Through this sword forest, he and this woman fought against each other, comprehending the origin of the sword on the woman's body, Wen Qingye's understanding of the Wusheng Kendo and the Zhuxian Kendo was also deepened.

The two of them were on the iron chains blown by the cold wind, constantly going back and forth, Wen Qingye's sword moves were sometimes gentle, sometimes impatient, and there was another kind of mystery in the slowness.

The sword is fast, and the killing is invisible!

The sword is slow, and the same is okay!

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