Chapter 10: Sword Intent!

Motoki Hall.

On the green wood tables, there are fragrant medicinal fruits, treasured aged blood medicine springs, and roasted golden beast meat, a girl of the Yuanmu clan shuttles between them, stepping on the light spirit leaves, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the rui qi is thousands, like a holy realm in the human world.

At the front of the Yuanmu Hall, there are the patriarchs of the Yuanmu clan and the seven leaders of the Fire Soldier Department, the three Soul Melting Realm powerhouses sit at the top, followed by the nine elders of the Yuanmu Clan, and the ten captains who came to watch the ceremony from the Fire Soldier Department, most of them are young people, but the faces of several of them are not very good-looking.

Later, there were some thousand-level powerhouses, as well as some bloodline masters in the Yuanmu Blood Department, and almost a thousand people came to watch the ceremony.

"It's auspicious!" In front of the Yuanmu Hall, an elder shouted, and his voice was transmitted far away.

Airplanes!

I saw a silk red silk spread out from the front of the Yuanmu Palace, the spirit leaf was light, in the distance, a man and a woman walked side by side, the man's posture was like a dragon, a black suit was flowing with black light, black hair was tied up, and the eyebrows and eyes were as deep as a secluded pool, revealing an indescribable aura, which made people feel impressed.

"The young patriarch's Kurong fingering has become more and more profound, and the comprehension of this wood path has become deeper, I am afraid that it will not take long to reach the realm of Xiaocheng. ”

"One year old and one withered glory, it is rumored that the withered glory fingering can be shown to reach the state of perfection, but it is a pity that my Yuanmu blood department has not been able to practice it for thousands of years. ”

In front of the main hall of Motoki.

Huoluan Lance nodded slightly, the indifference in his eyes melted a lot, and said, "Yes, although it can't reach Han'er's realm yet, but Han'er is because of the luck of the human world, so he has a faster comprehension of the Dao Law." ”

The patriarch of the Yuanmu clan had a smile in his eyes. If it weren't for this, even if the vision of this generation of Huoluan Spear was low, he would definitely not take a fancy to his son, and with his son Yuanjue's understanding, even if he was promoted to the Soul Melting Realm in the future, there would probably be no problem, as for spending the Nine Heavens of Soul Fusion. It is not impossible to attain the state of Dzogchen.

"Do you regret it?"

Yuan Jue and Li Yuehan walked side by side, a girl named Yuanmu sprinkled crystal petals around, the fragrance was overflowing, the two did not look at each other side by side, and Li Yuehan's voice sounded in Yuan Jue's mind.

"No regrets. ”

After a brief silence, Yuan Jue's voice rang out, and he stared ahead, a subtle trace of bitterness in the depths of his pupils flashed.

I didn't see it from the moon cold. The corners of her mouth flashed with a smile, this smile was overwhelming, peerless, and the glow made the hearts of several young powerhouses from the Fire Weapons Department surge, nothing else. Instead, towards Yuan Jue, they already regretted it a little, and they didn't make a strong move, otherwise before today. There may still be a glimmer of opportunity, but now......

Several people glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the regret in each other's eyes. On the occasion of the marriage ceremony, they can't be presumptuous.

Not long after, Yuan Jue and the two walked to the front of the Yuanmu Hall along the silk and red silk, and the great elder who presided over the ceremony looked at the two, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"Worship the Emperor!"

The Great Elder sighed deeply, in front of the Yuanmu Palace, everyone's expressions became solemn, no matter what kind of sacrifice, or ceremony, the first to worship must be the human emperor of the human race, from the human emperor Suiren clan one hundred and seven years ago, to the human emperor Fuxi clan of the first era, and then to the later Nuwa clan, Xuanyuan clan, Shennong clan, the human emperor guards the human race, resists the hundred worlds of the great clan, stains the blood-stained sky, the human emperor's merits are famous through the ages, eternal and immortal, and is remembered by every human race.

Gathering their minds, the two of Yuan Jue turned around to face the heaven and earth, bowed to the end, a salute to the ground, since the ancient barbaric years, the human emperor Suiren sat down, to the next one hundred and seven eras, at least one hundred and eight human emperors passed away, the soul returned to heaven and earth, this worship, the sacrifice is their immortal heroic spirit, eternal in the hearts of the people.

"Second goodbye to parents!"

After the first worship, the second worship is the patriarch of the Yuanmu clan, as well as the couple of the seven commanders of the fire army, as for the mother of Yuanjue, the wife of the patriarch of the Yuanmu clan today, but many years ago, because of the impact of the soul melting realm, the heavenly fire into the body, accidentally the heavenly fire burned the heart, and the body died.

The three patriarchs of the Yuanmu clan all smiled and accepted the gift of Yuanjue and the others.

"Bow to each other!"

The voice of the great elder sounded, and this most reluctantly bowed to each other, and it was to worship with one heart, so far, to get married, and to be united forever.

Yuan Jue and the two turned to each other, and the two glanced at each other, and they were about to bow down.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, there was a sound of swords around him, everyone was stunned, and then followed the reputation, but it was several Yuanmu clansmen, the war sword behind them buzzed, the sword body vibrate, and there was a sign of coming out of the sheath.

Boom!

Then, several war swords shot out, the tip of the sword pointed far away, and after three breaths, more war swords were unsheathed, and the sword body buzzed, suspended in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed in the same direction.

"Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong, this is the edge of the sword, someone has comprehended the sword intent!" Huo Luan's eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a bit of evil in his eyes, no matter who the other party was, this move was a big rudeness.

"Kendo is one of the nine hundred righteous laws, could it be that my Yuanmu Blood Department actually has such a kendo genius who has comprehended the edge of kendo and stepped into the cultivation of sword intent?"

The Great Elder's eyes were full of surprise, even the patriarch of the Yuanmu clan frowned, such a sword genius, why did he never notice it, could it be......

As soon as his heart moved, the eyes of the patriarch of the Yuanmu clan became cold, and he remembered that what that woman had cultivated at the beginning was a first-class sword technique.

The body is stagnant, Yuan Jue's expression is calm, but his heart is turbulent, this breath is very familiar to him, so familiar that he doesn't need to remember it, he thought of many endings, but he didn't think of the present.

There was a cold light splashing in her eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth dissipated in an instant, and the cold stars splashed in her beautiful eyes from the moon, she suddenly turned around, the fiery red gauze skirt was like a flame, and a hidden and unrevealing hot breath filled the air, so that many of the Yuanmu people around were in their hearts, and they couldn't help but avoid their bodies, they saw something, and few of them had a good face.

"It's coming!"

I saw that in the misty clouds in the distance, a moon-white figure stepped on the spirit leaf and walked slowly, this is a woman, her steps are light, but sonorous and powerful, her body is slender, her body is crystal like jade, and a blue iron broken sword behind her back is also buzzing at this moment. Although the woman's appearance is ordinary, but in the eyes of everyone at this time, there is a kind of world-class elegance, although this elegance is still very weak, it is enough to make people's hearts move.

"You're here. Yuan Jue looked at the somewhat unfamiliar but familiar figure in front of him and spoke.

"I'm coming. ”

As calm as before, Mu Xue's voice was calm, and there was not much emotional change, but there was a little inexplicable meaning in those eyes as bright as stars, she looked at Liyue Han, and then at Yuan Jue, a little bitter in her heart, but a smile appeared on her face, and said, "I just came here to ask." ”

"What do you want to ask?"

The patriarch of the Yuanmu clan snorted coldly, his eyes were like torches, and a majestic qi machine emanated from his body, which was like a mountain, and pressed towards Mu Xue.

Recite!

The blue iron sword behind him roared, and a dazzling ink-blue sword light flashed away, actually splitting the wisp of qi into two, and opening up a pure land path.

"Sure enough, it's sword intent!" The Great Elder's eyes flashed, "The edge of the sword, the edge of the sword, this woman's achievements in the future are limitless!"

"Last time I spared your life, you still dared to come!" Liyue snorted coldly, "Could it be that what you said that day was child's play, and if you come again today, you can only stay with your life!"

"Why bother Yuehan to do it, today is the day you get married, I will kill her!"

On the second seat, a young man from the fire department stepped out, he didn't look down on Yuan Jue in his heart, and he vaguely heard a thing or two about Mu Xue, and naturally had a bit of murderous intent in his heart, he took one step, and he crossed fifty or sixty zhang away, stopped in front of Li Yuehan, and then walked towards Mu Xue step by step, a touch of red light erupted on his body, he punched out, the red battle qi was crystal clear, like a sea of fire rushing out, the blazing fist intent melted the air, and the vacuum was distorted.

"Away from the Fire God Fist! The Way of Fire, the Way of Fire Fist!"

An elder of the Yuanmu clan exclaimed, this is one of the strongest military techniques from the Fire God Fist, this young man from the Fire Soldier Department, not only cultivated to reach the Quenching Bone Realm, but also comprehended the way of fire, condensed the fire fist intent, although the way of fire is inherently inferior to the way of the sword, but this person's cultivation is a big realm higher than that Mu Xue, and the comprehension of the Dao is also more profound, if you want to kill it, even if there is some trouble, you will never go out of ten moves.

At this moment, Yuan Jue suddenly shook his body, he turned his head, but saw his father standing behind him, pointing at his body, and in an instant, he sealed his Zhou Tianhai, which was the spiritual world, and it was also shrouded by a powerful spiritual power, and it was temporarily isolated.

"Away from the fire department! A rare strong man of the younger generation, although he is not among the top, he is not much different. ”

"The art of war is separated from the Vulcan Fist, if we can get a glimpse of the mysteries, it will be of great help to sharpen the art of war, and if we can touch the realm of the Dao Law with the help of the fist intent Dao rhyme, it will be a great creation. ”

In front of the Yuanmu Palace, many Yuanmu people have fiery eyes, even a few elders have a glint in their eyes, the realm of Taoism, the method of using soldiers to resist power, only when you really step into it, can you have the foundation to become a strong man.

Boom!

In an instant, the blue iron broken sword behind Mu Xue came out of the sheath, and the inky cyan sword light flashed, and in an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows, there were nearly ten thousand ways, and each sword shadow was incomparable, piercing the air, the edge of the sword path pierced, and it was submerged in the crystal sea of fire, and the sword intent and fist intent collided, bursting out with dazzling divine light. (To be continued.) )