Chapter Ninety-One: The Broken Sword

It was terrifyingly quiet, if it weren't for the fact that Nantian and Lei were fighting in the depths of the void, I am afraid that heaven and earth would stop breathing, and everyone's hearts twitched, and their eyes were horrified. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Cheng Zhao beheaded with one blow, and the blood continued to drip down, affecting the hearts of all cultivators.

"How dare they do it!"

"I know him, his name is Jian Yixin, his talent is unparalleled, the first person in the new generation of Wantong Valley, even more than the senior brother Wanfang, but he is not the Wan family, otherwise he is a veritable senior brother, if it is not for the cultivation to be sealed, the two ruffians are not necessarily opponents. “

"The No. 1 Sword Cultivation Sect in the Central Plains is by no means in vain, how dare they kill it?"

"Their cultivation is to catch up with the perfection, and they can already compete with those big factions, so they have nothing to fear. ”

......

Many monks secretly communicated with each other.

Jian Yixin just wanted to squeeze Cheng Zhao and Cao Dabao, but he didn't expect the disaster of killing to come suddenly.

His head and body were separated, but he was not dead, he was in great pain, his eyes burned with infinite anger and hatred, and he said, "How dare you kill me!"

After all, the head of the light had lost its foundation, and the head quickly lost its vitality, and a phantom shadow appeared in his heavenly spirit, with a monstrous hatred, and of course, horror.

As soon as the phantom appeared, Cheng Zhao's ferocity reappeared, and he shot out with a supernatural power, wanting to destroy his god, and the phantom let out a strange roar, exerting his supernatural power, and turned into a sword.

A white Yuan Shen Sword, the cold light was pressing, extremely hard, and the face of the sword on the sword body appeared, and he jumped away from Cheng Zhao.

Cheng Zhao couldn't hurt him at all, even if his cultivation was sealed, Cheng Zhao didn't make a move, in his opinion, the physical body was destroyed, and it was difficult for the Yuan Shen to live alone.

Ten thousand laws are not invaded, what a powerful Yuan Shen Sword!

The child exclaimed: "The Yuan Shen Cheng Sword, not a virtual sword, but a real sword, how is it possible, the supreme realm of sword cultivation!"

Sword cultivation to the end, the primordial god will become a sword, but at most, it is made of illusory primordial gods with sword intent, it is impossible to turn into a real thing, and turning into a real thing is the legendary supreme realm.

Moreover, this kind of realm appears on a small path that has not entered the divine wheel, no wonder children are shocked.

Then, the child said, "That's not his own Dao fruit, it seems to have been borrowed!"

Except for the child who had such knowledge, the other cultivators did not know why, and thought that it was just the supreme supernatural power of Wantong Valley.

Cheng Zhao and Cao Dabao also didn't know what was at stake, and their minds were all on robbery.

I don't know when, Cao Dabao has an extra storage bag in his hand, it is the sword Yixin, Cao Dabao is unparalleled, and no one finds out when he got it.

The pills, divine swords, spirit stones, etc. were taken out, Cao Dabao stared at the white Yuan Shen Sword, and said, "Boy, you are immoral, what are you talking about being alone and having no long things, what is this!"

Jian Yiyi was humiliated, he had completely lost his body, unless he took away one person, otherwise, the Yuan Shen would slowly collapse and disappear completely.

What else is in his eyes?

He stared at what Cao Dabao kept taking out, Yuan Shen trembled slightly, extremely nervous, there were things in the storage bag that he cared about very much!

Cao Dabao's mouth was "immoral", and his heart blossomed: "You kid, you are so rich, compared to you, Cao Ye...... What kind of sword is this?"

Cao Dabao took out a remnant sword, although it was a remnant sword, but the sword intent he exuded was extremely amazing, and a sense of penetrating the sky and the earth diffused, as if this sword came out, the sky could be pierced, and the ground could be pierced.

Cao Dabao screamed and threw his hand away, but at some point, his hand had been injured by the strange sword, and the blood flowed profusely.

Just when Cao Dabao took out the remnant sword.

Ken was thrilled to the extreme. He turned into a human form again, pinched a strange handprint in his hand, and chanted sutras in his mouth, and his voice became louder and louder, alarming the audience.

The child said to the servant beside him, "It's that broken sword, a priceless treasure, take it from me!"

The child was very excited and eager. The servant nodded, "Yes, master!" and he threw himself at the broken sword.

A figure that pounced on the remnant sword, a primordial god chanting madly.

The cultivators, including Cheng Zhao and Cao Dabao, had not yet reacted, did not know what was going on, and were full of doubts.

At the same time.

The sword chanted sharply and highly, shaking the sky, and at the same time, his mysterious handprint struck the remnant sword.

Airplanes!

If the gods flick through the heavenly sword, the divine sword has a spirit, making a cheerful sound, and the sound shakes the heavens and the earth, and it seems to run through time.

The child servant was within reach, and the remnant sword was triggered by the sword heart, casting the unparalleled power of the spell, and he was terrified to the extreme.

The servant instantly took out a shield and blocked it in front of him, and as soon as the shield touched that force, it exploded in an instant, that is, in an instant, the servant fled.

The servant's body was covered in blood with countless sword wounds, and no one knew how he was injured.

The sword moved, flew in front of the remnant sword, knelt on the ground, and said, "Master-"

The remnant sword emitted a dazzling white light, no longer old before, it faded to the years, and when it returned to glory, the sword intent penetrated the heavens and the earth.

It's not an illusion, the remnant sword is so terrifying.

In a slight moment, the remnant sword converged all its brilliance, breath, and sword intent, and at some point, a slender and blurred figure appeared in the field, unable to see its true face, replacing the remnant sword.

He gives people the feeling that he is withered to the extreme, tall and incomparable, connecting heaven and earth.

The remnant sword said: "One heart, awaken the power again, it means that your calamity has arrived, and the calamity is also your creation." ”

Suddenly, the figure looked at Cao Dabao, Cao Dabao suddenly felt that his body was about to be cut and disintegrated by the sword intent, he roared, and the whole person turned into chaos.

No one can compete with this decay, even if Cao Dabao turns into chaos, as soon as that body beckons, the chaos that Cao Dabao has turned into has already fallen into his hands.

I only heard Cao Dabao crying: "Immoral!

As soon as the figure was grabbed, a small cloud of chaotic light fell into his hand, Cao Dabao was thrown away by him, Cao Dabao recovered his body, terrified to the extreme, and did not dare to move.

"Yixin, your Tao has just begun, and your life for the teacher has come to an end. ”

Without waiting for Jian Yixin to speak, the figure grabbed Jian Yixin and would obtain the Chaos Light from Cao Dabao and enter the Sword Yixin Yuan Shen.

Sword was in agony, hoarse, and howled for a while, and finally, he fused with the chaotic light.

"In this way, you can accept my inheritance, this day, I have waited too long, come!" His words were extremely vicissitudes and loneliness.

The figure stretched out his hand, condensed the remnant sword in his hand, and he drank, "Go!"

The remnant sword directly takes the sword and the heart of the sword, and the sword turns into a sword again, and the two swords are compatible.

Jian Yixin endured boundless pain again, if the divine sword he turned into was about to shatter, if it weren't for the chaotic protective body taken from Cao Dabao's body, he would not have been able to withstand the remnant sword.

Finally.

The remnant sword and the sword were fused, and the figure cast the spell again, and the body of the sword that was killed by Cheng Zhao was also transformed into the sword by him.

The sword turned into a sword, standing still in the void, motionless, he was performing the final fusion.

After a while.

Airplanes!

The terrifying sword intent soared into the sky, and the sword turned into a peerless divine sword, standing upright between heaven and earth, making a terrifying vibration sound, which was extremely terrifying.