Chapter 353: Seven Stars Seal the Moon

Ye Yun found a corner at random, slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly a white light flashed in a trance, and the scene of seven divine weapons besieging a sword and demon blade flashed, and then it turned into seven young people with flying spirits besieging a demon master who couldn't see his face clearly.

It didn't take long, Ye Yun only felt a burst of upset, he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a thoughtful look.

Those sword moves and attack techniques, without the premise of mental methods, are not at all something that you can comprehend, isn't it a waste of time here?

He frowned and looked carefully at the evil sword, but it turned out that on the long sword, seven sword-shaped imprints were engraved in it, firmly suppressing the demonic killing intent on the evil sword.

Ye Yun calmed down and observed carefully, and suddenly a kind of enlightenment came to his heart, although the seven sword-shaped imprints were powerful, even if they were all superimposed, they were far from being comparable to the monstrous murderous aura of the evil sword.

However, the seven swords joined forces, but this evil sword was firmly suppressed for hundreds of years, why is this?

"Is it a formation, is it a forbidden? But I don't know anything about it. Ye Yun found that he was always watching, and he was very tired in his heart, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.

Seven clusters of sword rays were wrapped in a cloud of black mist, constantly changing the venue, constantly changing the shape, no matter how hard Ye Yun tried to comprehend, he was completely useless.

He just found that with the passage of the battle location, the balance of victory and defeat between the two sides was also constantly changing, and suddenly, eight real and illusory energies all enveloped Ye Yun's body, and the next moment, the venue was changed again.

"Poof!"

Ye Yun's whole body was shaken. kept spitting out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood, and then gradually calmed down the qi and blood.

"This junior brother. You'd better not be on the third floor. The middle-aged man on the side couldn't help frowning and persuading.

Ye Yun was unheard. It took a long time to slowly open his eyes, and his eyes suddenly exuded a bright brilliance, which was excitement and excitement!

Just now, the moment those eight things flashed in his body, the black fog that was supposed to be a balance between offense and defense was suddenly and completely suppressed!

The reason is that there is actually a faint one in Ye Yun's body, and one of the seven sword qi, the same origin of the power. Although this power was not strong, it was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Ye Yun forcibly suppressed the throbbing heart, but it was difficult to completely drive away the excitement in his heart, he finally found a way forward!

When others come here, they are all on the periphery, carefully perceiving the meaning of one of these eight groups of energy, so that they can cultivate the supreme sword technique of their respective peaks, but Ye Yun is completely different, Ye Yun. He himself is in the midst of these eight masses of energy!

Although it was impossible for him to directly comprehend the supreme martial arts of the seven main peaks of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, he could directly comprehend the prohibition of the formation of these seven sword qi. Or rather, the formation!

Swallowing a few pills that quickly restored qi and blood, Ye Yun couldn't wait for the two warring sides to come, so he took the initiative to meet them with his body.

"Poof!"

The concussive power left by Elder Wednesday in his body once again exploded in full force. Fuse with one of the seven sword qi to consolidate the magical forbidden formation.

Ye Yun's body trembled suddenly. However, he immersed his whole mind in the change of the perception formation, and the next moment. The energy formed by the eight regiments of thoughts went away again, and Ye Yun lay on the ground like a dead dog, kicking heavily, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and even ears.

The clothes on his whole body had already been soaked through cold sweat, and Ye Yun also knew in his heart that he was afraid that his body would be unable to bear it if he continued like this, but such an ingenious sealing formation made him a little unstoppable.

Moreover, Ye Yun faintly had an idea, if he comprehended this formation, he was afraid that he would not only be able to subdue the concussive power of Elder Wednesday, but also have the possibility of comprehending the seven great sword techniques of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect!

For the third time, the fourth time, Ye Yun shrank in a corner, his whole body curled up in a ball, but his body was still trembling irrepressibly, with the full attack of the concussive power in his body, the Sen Han killing machine of this Guanjian Pavilion was also like a maggot on the tarsal bone, tightly imprisoning his body.

"Hmph, you young man, which uncle's disciple are you, and you don't know what to do? How can this cultivation be achieved overnight? If you continue like this, you will only lose your life in vain!"

Ye Yun's whole body trembled, his teeth chattered, and it took a lot of effort before he asked, "You, whose disciple are you?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, but he didn't expect this seemingly reckless and ignorant young man to be so rude.

"The family master is the sword volley! I am the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the great disciple of the mountain!"

Ye Yun was slightly surprised, and smiled reluctantly, "If there is no accident, we should be brothers in the future, but the master asked me to come here to heal, and the things that everyone has learned are not the same at all, so you don't want to bother me anymore." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, but he saw that Ye Yun had closed his eyes, looking at the weak breath, if his body hadn't been shaking, he would have thought that he was dead.

The questions full of questions can only be swallowed first, but I secretly wonder, what does the master and his old man mean by such an arrangement?

What shocked the middle-aged man even more was that this young man was like a cockroach with nine lives, for nine days and nine nights in a row, after regaining a little control of his body, he would do inexplicable stupid things, but now he has been in a coma many times in a row, but he is still insisting, and he doesn't see him really dead.

"Whew!"

Ye Yun took a long breath, and once again opened his eyes with supreme willpower, although he was in a coma repeatedly, he knew in his heart that he only had one day left.

"This kind of formation, if I were to name it, it would be called the Seven Stars Sealing Moon! Now, I have mastered it all, even if it is a lot of changes, it is also clear, as long as I have seven kinds of energy of similar quality, I can follow this method to temporarily suppress the concussive power left in Elder Wednesday's body, or even slowly refine it!"

"However, I am alone, how can there be seven powerful energies in my body?"

Ye Yun no longer tried uselessly, but frowned and thought bitterly, this is really a clever woman who has no rice, obviously the method has been mastered, but he doesn't know how to continue to operate at all.

The red sun rises in the east, the scorching sun is on the head, the dusk is picturesque, looking at the sunset like blood on the Taibian, Ye Yun gritted his teeth, and could only choose to try that crazy idea!

Isn't there no seven kinds of energy in the body? It doesn't matter, in this Sword Pavilion, there are nothing else, isn't there just the seven realms of energy that are completely different from those in your own body? )