Ye Futian and they walked on the ancient road of the starry sky, all the way up, in the boundless starry world, the starlight fell down, gradually, everyone could feel a solemn meaning, as if standing here, they could perceive a heavenly might, which made them faintly feel that this was indeed the place where Emperor Ziwei practiced.

At the end of the starry sky, an illusory figure of starlight gathering gradually became clear, and it was the illusory shadow of the Emperor Ziwei, which carried the entire starry sky world on his back, dragging a scroll of heavenly books in his hand, and released extremely gorgeous starlight on this heavenly book, shooting towards different directions.

In the direction where the starlight was shining, everyone faintly saw the space where many starlight gathered, as if there was a nebula with a special shape, and it was like a galaxy, but it was not physical, but it was formed by the convergence of infinite starlight.

At this time, cultivators also appeared in front of those nebulae, as if they had discovered something.

"Go check it out. Ye Futian spoke, and suddenly they walked in one direction, in that direction, there was a nebula in the shape of a sword, and the starlight converged into the form of a sword, suspended in the starry sky, and in front of that, there were many cultivators.

When Ye Futian and the others came here, they only felt that there seemed to be a sword inside this nebula, and they didn't know if it was a real sword or a fake sword, but no one went in to take it, because someone had already tried it before Ye Futian came.

"Sword intent. Beside Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen spoke, and from this nebula, he actually felt the existence of sword intent.

Could it be that Emperor Ziwei really once practiced here?

The sword intent he swung out turned into a sword-shaped nebula?

The area of this nebula is very large, enveloping thousands of miles of space, like a sword of stars hanging in the starry sky, countless starlights flowing, even those flowing starlights seem to contain sword intent in it.

"Does Emperor Ziwei also practice swordsmanship? Someone whispered, Ye Futian's eyes were looking at the nebula, looking at the flowing sword intent, his eyes seemed to become extremely gorgeous, as if everything in the world was changing in those pupils, in his pupils, there was no galaxy, only endless swords.

He saw an infinite stream of swords flowing in the starry sky, eternal and immortal, and thus formed this magnificent nebula.

In his pupils, the sword river was reflected in them, as if entering his pupil world, into his mind.

Ye Futian felt as if the whole world was changing, he stood there, within the sword path galaxy, in an instant, there was an incomparably terrifying sword intent coming, hundreds of millions of galaxy sword light fell towards him, there was no way to avoid it, as if it was submerged in time and space, his pupils burst out with terrifying light, and the aura of the avenue erupted from those pupils, however, the sword river fell down, directly burying his body.

"......Boom" Ye Futian only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and a wisp of blood oozed out, and he took a few steps back, lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and didn't look ahead.

This scene surprised everyone around him, and they all looked at Ye Futian.

What happened?

Could it be that what did he see again?

Even many people from other forces also looked at this side and looked towards Ye Futian, among them, some of them had experienced a similar scene to Ye Futian just now, only to hear an indifferent voice come out: "This may be a sword intent left by the Great Emperor, don't feel it casually." ”

Ye Futian opened his eyes, he didn't look at it the same as before, he took a deep breath, his breath calmed down, but there was a slight wave in his heart, when he first looked at the corpse of the Divine Armor Emperor, he encountered this situation, but this time, it was he who was careless, and he looked directly with his eyes, and his consciousness entered it, which led to an attack.

In this way, the nebulae in other places are also a wisp of meaning left by Emperor Ziwei?

Ye Futian turned around and looked in other directions in the distance, if it was as he guessed, this place would be a holy place for cultivation, with the Dao method left by Emperor Ziwei.

However, he is not so interested in this Ye Futian, after all, he has now cultivated many means, and there is no shortage of Dao methods, and this time the Dao body cast by the Guanshen Jia Emperor is extremely strong.

Above the sky, what is the book of heaven that Emperor Ziwei dragged in his hand?

In the phantom of the Crape Myrtle Emperor, is there really the will of the Crape Myrtle Emperor?

At this moment, Ye Futian only felt that a powerful sword intent suddenly appeared beside him, he turned around and looked to the side, and saw that Ye Wuchen's body was full of brilliance, the sword intent flowed, and there was even a faint wisp of extremely sacred sword intent, and his eyebrows seemed to be lit up with a brilliant sword light, directly stabbing at the sword river in front of him, obviously, Ye Wuchen's consciousness also entered there, he was a sword cultivator, and he could naturally sense it.

After a while, Ye Wuchen's body shook back violently, and an invisible storm of sword qi swept over him, a blood mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, stabilizing his body, he opened his eyes, his gaze was not as sharp as before, it seemed to be a little decadent, and the aura on his body also fluctuated a little.

Ye Futian took out a porcelain bottle of pills and handed it to Ye Wuchen, Ye Wuchen took it directly without politeness, and then took out one from it and swallowed it in his abdomen, and suddenly a strong sense of life enveloped his body, and he still held the other pills in the porcelain bottle, as if he was ready to take it at any time.

"What sword intent did you perceive just now?" Ye Wuchen asked at Ye Futian.

"Feel it. Ye Futian spoke, and then a divine light at the center of his eyebrows drilled into Ye Wuchen's mind, and after a while, Ye Wuchen glanced up at Ye Futian, a little surprised, and said: "The sword path contained in this is not simple, what we perceive is different." ”

"Huh?" Ye Futian showed a different color, isn't it different.

"Try again. Ye Futian said to Ye Wuchen.

"Good. Ye Wuchen nodded, and the two of them continued to look at the sword river in front of them, Ye Futian's eyes became strange and terrifying again, could it be that he underestimated this sword river before?

He looked inside again, and in the galaxy, there were hundreds of millions of divine swords flowing, but this time, his divine thoughts spread, radiating towards the entire galaxy, wanting to see more clearly.

He didn't feel the flow of a sword intent anymore, and gradually, his brilliant eyes slowly closed, and he didn't continue to look with his eyes, but felt it with his heart.

At this moment, he didn't see countless flowing swords, only one sword, a star sword that lay across the starry world, which was completely different from the perception just now!