Yang Jue held his sword and slowly raised the Dragon Emperor Ancestral Sword, the cave behind him began to run at high speed, the large array inside began to start, and the black hole rose high.

The tremendous energy made Yang Jue's confidence swell.

Among the cultivators of the True Awakening Realm and the Small Thousand Realm in the Spring and Autumn Period, it was already difficult for Yang Jue to encounter a strong opponent, unless it was a qigong cultivator with a mid-to-upper peerless Dao weapon, or a qigong cultivator with a saint-level divine skill, any kendo cultivator of the same level would have to fight and surrender in the face of Yang Jue's murderous aura.

Yang Jue looked at the dream, his face was as calm as the surface of the lake, without a trace of fear.

The dream also looked at it.

The two eyes met.

At this moment, Yang Jue suddenly felt that he had entered a dream-like world, the reality around him was completely frozen, without any vital communication, and he was still, and the dream on the other side stood quietly, looking at Yang Jue, with a very strange smile on his face.

"Childe Yao, make a move. The dream on the other side smiled slightly, and a powerful spiritual power rolled out of his eyes, all reality was isolated, and all matter was an illusory existence.

It's a dream.

Yang Jue had never had such a situation in previous battles, a kind of dream-like war.

"Okay, look at the move. Yang Jue smashed the Dragon Emperor Ancestral Sword, and the dragon soul on it roared, and the second move, the Meteor Trace, was cast.

Since it is a battle, you must go all out and do your best.

A sharp sword shadow stabbed out, briefly and quickly.

"Good swordsmanship. "The dream's body flew up like an illusory shadow.

"The stars are moving. Yang Jue roared angrily. Sprinkle the sword light into a star field. Galaxy. Swing over.

Countless sword shadows, moving like star fields and galaxies, closely followed the dream, and the sword qi devoured space, piercing through all worldly and penetrating all material barriers.

"Haha, you're slow. "The dream's body suddenly drifted into an extremely deep space. He looked at Yang Jue's sword shadow coldly, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power or mana on his body.

Her movements are completely random and casual, as if she is an illusory existence, without mana, spiritual power, and murderous energy.

"It's strange, this game has no realistic feeling at all, as if it happened in a dream, am I delusional?" Yang Jue used this sword. Communicate with Shangguan Xue'er and Nangong Yan in the alchemy diagram.

"Yes, I feel that way too. We were in a dream, playing against someone, and it was likely that the other person had cast some extremely esoteric psychic spell that brought us into her consciousness. Shangguan Xue'er replied loudly.

"Saying this, I suddenly remembered the literature of the Zhenguan Academy, legend, the high level of sword intent is to kill people with intent, silently, presumably, this dream woman has already constructed the dream consciousness world, forcibly dragged us in?" Yang Jue said while using the fifth ethereal sword technique "Star Seal".

The sword qi is overwhelming, majestic and turning.

"It is very likely that this is the case, the sword intent of this dream woman is too high, dominating our spiritual world, this is a very terrifying strength, we can only force it. Nangong Yan roared while destroying the mana.

At a critical juncture, life was on the line, and of course Nangong Yan tried her best to assist Yang Jue.

"En, I'm here to assist Elder Zhang, Elder Southern to destroy the Shangqing Dragon Ding. Shangguan Xue'er rushed to the side of Shangqing Longding at once, assisted Elder Zhang, Elder Nanfang, and destroyed Shangqing Longding.

"Whew"

Two powerful air currents shot out from the alchemy diagram and blessed Yang Jue's body, which immediately made Yang Jue much stronger.

"The stars flow like a river. Yang Jue's body has been stabbing the Dragon Emperor Ancestral Sword towards the dream.

"Wow"

The sword qi roared, and the space quickly distorted, exploded, and collapsed.

"What a carefree swordsmanship. Lin raised his body slightly, and he shot into a deep space, leaving no trace of fate, as if he had never existed.

"The sea of stars asks the sky. Yang Jue roared angrily, smashed the Dragon Emperor Ancestral Sword, stepped on the air current, and burst over.

"...... Uproar"

The shadow of the sword densely covered the dream.

"Good swordsmanship. Dream was startled, his mind moved, and his body avoided it at will.

"Wow" How could Yang Jue let Meng avoid his sword shadow, increase his mana, destroy the Dragon Emperor Ancestral Sword, attack strongly, and chase after him.

The sword qi was densely dispersed.

The dream's body is interspersed with sword shadows, without the slightest sword qi, changing at will, as if it should be changed like this, not governed by the slightest rule.

"Hmph, ethereal universe. Yang Jue roared, destroying ten percent of the mana in his body, enveloping the entire space in his own sword qi, making the space all his own existence, no matter how the dream changes, the sword momentum can always restrain the other party.

"Hiss~".

Meng's body soared out quickly, and when he turned around gracefully, a pale red belt was stabbed by Yang Jue's sword qi.

"What an ethereal universe, look at my evil sword. Dream waved his sleeves, the wide sleeves suddenly condensed the space to the limit, and the killing machine was suddenly born, the space that was originally controlled by Yang Jue was all retaken by the other party at this time, and all the sword qi turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace, replaced by a long sword qi, which ran through the entire space, reaching any position, no matter how it changed, it could not avoid this ubiquitous sword qi.

This is the Evil Sword, the legendary king-level swordsmanship.

Yang Jue knew that this was a dream blow, a very strong attack, if he didn't protect himself, I was afraid that he would definitely die.

In an instant, Yang Jue destroyed four large arrays, enveloping himself, and at the same time swung the Dragon Emperor Ancestral Sword into a sword curtain, blocking in front of him.

"Bang" There was a huge collision, with a huge momentum, as if a big bell hit the sword body, majestic and violent.

Yang Jue was suddenly knocked out violently.

As his body flew upside down at high speed, the dream realm in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Reality is back in sight.

Yang Jue's body shook slightly, and he woke up from his dream, and the sword qi above the Dragon Emperor Ancestral Sword shook, and he could vaguely see the sword qi circle that had erupted just now.

Dream flying in the space above the gimbal, the whole body vibrated with a faint Gang Qi, the long hair fell down, swinging on the waist behind him, the wide two sleeves and the clothes on the body were combined together, forming a trapezoidal cloth, floating in an orderly manner with the Gang Qi, from a distance, the dream was like an illusion, gently floating in the space, not affected by any force.

"Sure enough, it's an ethereal swordsmanship, the inheritor of the legend of the god of love" There was a puzzling divine light in the eyes of the dream.

"The Legend of Eros?" Yang Jue retracted the Dragon Emperor Ancestral Sword, stepped forward, and asked with a hint of puzzlement.

"Hehe, Xiaoyao Gongzi, you won this battle. After saying this, Yume's body was like an emergency lightning, and he returned to a certain space of the Kendo Academy.

The afterimage of the pale red figure has been floating in Yang Jue's sea of consciousness for a long time, and it cannot be erased. (To be continued......)