The pitch-black sword qi crossed the sky, **** out of the black jade long sword, and turned into a black light flame, and the terrifying power was as terrifying as the destruction of a star.

At this time, Sun Yan gathered a dragon yuan shield in front of him to resist the impact of this force.

However, in the next moment, Sun Yan's face changed slightly, and the collision between the Dragon Yuan shield and the black light flame actually melted away like the first snow, and the endless black flame surged in.

"This black flame, what a strange power!"

Even with Aoki's true intention to protect his body, Sun Yan still had a bad warning in his heart, and he didn't force it, but used [Hurricane Step] to retreat.

From this black flame, Sun Yan felt an extremely strange power, which was very different from Jian Wansheng's usual sword intent, making him feel inexplicably dangerous.

However, what is going on with this dangerous feeling, Sun Yan can't say.

In Sun Yan's current state, the dragon element in his body is as pure and thick as the sea, and the dragon body and body are almost completely fused, and there is Aoki's true intention to protect the body.

With the body's defense alone, it is already invincible to all poisons, and it is no exaggeration to call it King Kong not bad.

However, the power of Jian Wansheng's sudden explosion made Sun Yan feel an aura that was more dangerous than the Nebula Box.

Rumble!

The black flame couldn't be contained, and it hit the place where Sun Yan was standing just now, but it didn't cause any damage.

"Hey, Xiaojian, is this kind of power the first time you've used it?" Sun Yan said in surprise.

With the sword Wansheng's control of power, it has reached the realm of mind and will, unless it is the first time to use this power, otherwise, such a situation will not occur.

"Yes. The first and last time I used this power. ”

WhewW......

The chaotic black light flame continued to hover, slowly flying back to Jian Wansheng's body, and his handsome face was covered with a layer of black gas, faintly revealing a sickly paleness.

Obviously, the use of this strange power is also quite a huge burden on Jian Wansheng himself.

Sun Yan frowned, his six senses were keenly aware that with the enhancement of this black flame, the sword wound in Jian Wansheng's body had reached the verge of eruption.

At this time, the white-haired boy is like a glass statue that has been destroyed inside, and it will completely collapse with just a light touch.

"Little sword, stop fighting, your body can't support it. Sun Yan opened his mouth to persuade.

"After all, I still can't hide it from you!" Jian Wansheng sighed, and his body moved, disappearing like a ghost.

In an instant, Sun Yan only felt that the hairs on his back were about to explode, and an extremely dangerous aura came straight from behind, and there was no way to dodge.

Oops!

At this moment, Sun Yan was very helpless, although he didn't know where this black flame was weird, but now he could only take it hard.

Turning around, his palms were folded in front of his chest, and just as a jet-black sword light struck, it didn't sink into the palms of these hands - empty-handed into the white blade!

Bang......

The escaping aura burst out, coming out from the place where the palm sword struck, and the figures of Sun Yan and Jian Wansheng froze.

Sun Yan's palm was covered with a layer of dragon yuan, which was completely armored, like a pair of armored gloves.

The sword of ten thousand lives, the black flame is uncertain, but it is trapped between the palms of these hands, and it is difficult to advance a single inch.

This scene, if there are other spectators present, I am afraid that the hairs on the whole body will stand up in fright, in today's world, even the peerless martial arts sect does not dare to take the sword of Wansheng with his bare hands.

This peerless swordsman's comprehension of sword intent has reached the point of being unpredictable, and it is very likely that a trace of sword intent can destroy all the vitality in the opponent's body.

Only Sun Yan dared to enter the white blade empty-handed like this!

"Ah Yan, I really envy you!" Jian Wansheng suddenly sighed, and his eyes suddenly spread with black flame light.

Airplanes!

The black jade long sword trembled, and the black flame on it soared a hundred times, turning into a sky-high black flame giant sword, sweeping towards Sun Yan.

Streamer Sword - Yan Streamer!

The next moment, this terrifying black flame sword light completely engulfed Sun Yan, making the entire space seem to be shrouded in this black flame.

WhewW...... , The sky was full of black flames, filled with incomparable sword intent, and it also contained an extremely strange aura, forming a miniature black flame cage, trapping Sun Yan in it.

"Poof......

A bloody arrow erupted from Jian Wansheng's mouth, and his whole body was covered with cobweb-like blood marks, and his body was shaky, and he struggled to support his body with the black jade long sword so that he would not fall.

"Did you succeed? ”

"Ah Yan, you knew before that the sword skills I practiced were from the same source as the [Streamer Sword Technique] of the Ma Bell family, but the Streamer Sword I learned did not come from the Ma Bell family. In other words, the sword skills I have learned, the sword skills of the Ma Bell family, all come from the same source - Sword Monarch!"

"When I was 12 years old, I accidentally got the fragment of this sword technique, that is, the three styles of [Streamer Sword Technique], and later I learned that these three styles of Streamer Sword Technique were more than the [Streamer Sword Technique] of the Ma Bell family combined. Ma Bell's [Streamer Sword Technique], although it is rumored that there are a total of twelve swords, is actually just a formula born from the real [Streamer Sword Technique]. ”

"From the first day I got these three sword skills, I knew the horror of this sword technique, and at the same time, I also understood my talent in kendo. Before the age of 16, that is, the year I entered the Storm Academy, I had been only practicing one style, Water Streamer, and it was with this style of sword skills that I killed the Storm Academy. ”

"However, in the process of being hunted down by various forces of the Earth Alliance, the sword wounds in my body are getting worse and worse, and my body may collapse at any time. Later, when I heard the news of my sister in the JW Alliance Star Field, I vowed to survive and rescue my sister from the Nebula Beast Emperor. ”

"However, if a body like mine wants to cultivate to be strong enough to defeat that old dog of Xingyun head-on, I'm afraid I can't do it for the rest of my life. After that, I practiced the most terrifying form of the [Streamer Sword Technique] - the Streamer ......"

With his head down, the black flames on the black jade long sword lingered, and a complicated expression rarely appeared in Jian Wansheng's indifferent eyes.

"The horror of the Yan streamer is not because of how terrifying this sword is. In the fragment of the sword technique, Mr. Jianjun recounts that he was born with a 'wisdom light' and possessed the divine healing path, but his body was not suitable for cultivating martial arts. For this reason, in order to obtain a strong physique, the sword monarch created this style of sword skill full of evil intentions - Yan Streamer. ”

"The function of the Yan Streamer is to deprive half of the physical talent from the target through the black flame sword intent, and integrate it into his own body, so that his own body will undergo a qualitative transformation. It is by relying on this style of sword skill that Mr. Jianjun constantly snatches talent from the strong, perfects himself, and finally achieves supreme kendo. ”

"Ah Yan, I'm sorry, if possible, I don't want to use Yan Streamer on you, but my situation is different from that of Mr. Jianjun, and I can't continue to deprive the strong of their physical talents like he did. ”

"The reason why Mr. Jianjun is able to rely on the Yan Streamer to continuously deprive the strong of their physical talents is because he has the extraordinary martial wisdom of the 'Wisdom Light', and every time he casts the Yan Streamer, he can quickly adjust his body to the best state with this legendary martial wisdom. ”

"But if it were me, I'm afraid that if I cast the second streamer, the whole person would collapse. Therefore, I only have one chance, and in order to defeat the Nebula Beast Emperor, I must deprive the strongest talent in the starry sky, and that is only you, Sun Yan. ”

"I'm sorry! I fused half of your physical talent, and I should be able to perform the strongest killing move of [Streamer Sword Technique] in a short period of time-Streamer Hengsha! At that time, neither the Nebula Beast Emperor nor the peerless Martial Sect will be my sword enemy. I will save my sister, and at the same time, I will fulfill Ah Yan's wish to remove a qiē obstacle from the Earth Alliance. ”

"Ah Yan, you won't die because of this, I will imprison you for ten years. With the 'wisdom light', ten years is enough time to restore the lost physical talent. ”

"Sorry......"

Rumble!

The black jade long sword was held high, and a black flame sword momentum rose to the sky, and Jian Wansheng held this black sword high, and the black flames all over his body were churning, like Shura crawling out of hell.

Sou!

A black flame sword light swept up and penetrated into the black flame cage, and the entire cage immediately bloomed with black light, and bursts of dragon roaring sound came from it.

With a violent sound, the entire space trembled, and the black flame cage suddenly split into two halves, and a dark golden dragon-shaped energy burst out from it, like a torrent, being released from the abyss, hitting Jian Wansheng's black jade long sword, which immediately spurted blood and flew out.

"This ......" Jian Wansheng fell to the ground, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

I saw that in front of me, the black flame cage was divided into two halves, and Sun Yan stood there, surrounded by dragon-shaped qi all over his body, and lined up all the black flame sword intents around him.

No matter how weird the black flame sword intent was, it was difficult to get close to Sun Yan's body, and under the impact of the endless black flame, the dragon-shaped energy around Sun Yan's body was gradually covered on the skin, forming dragon patterns and flowing with a faint brilliance.

Wearing a dragon pattern!

At this moment, Jian Wansheng's eyes widened, he was also an extremely intelligent person, and he immediately understood that it was precisely because of the oppression of Yan Streamer that Sun Yan's body was further changed, and he transformed into a dragon battle body that was almost like a battle body.

Bang!

Sun Yan's eyes were tightly closed, as if he had lost consciousness, and a stream of dragon qi rose from his body, and he punched out with his backhand.

The sound of the dragon's groan resounded throughout this space.