If Qingyang uses the Dao Seed, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble, and these troubles are obviously not something that he can solve now, so he must not use the Dao Seed.

So, what should you do if you don't use the Dao seed and you have to break through the defenses of the Great Perfection of the Psychic Realm?

The moment Qingyang's eyes came into contact with the True Yan Sword, he knew what to do, just a strong sword technique was not enough, but what if he added a strong divine sword?

It is true that the sword in Qingyang's hand is a divine sword, but Qingyang doesn't know how to control it at all now, it is just a handy long sword for Qingyang, from another level, it is not so much a sword, but a mobile scripture library.

And right now, in front of Qingyang, there is a sword with strong enough lethality. This sword is the key to Qingyang's victory over Du Shouyan, but the question is, is this sword so easy to obtain?

The corners of Qingyang's mouth raised, if he hadn't comprehended the heavens and the earth, before comprehending the Dao species, he wasn't sure if this True Yan Sword could be obtained by him, but now, it was another matter.

Swish!

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Qingyang turned around and ran, and his body flickered in the direction of the True Yan Sword, and the speed was so fast that it was like a thin shadow.

Seeing this, Du Shouyan suddenly felt a burst of amusement, he didn't expect this Qingyang to be so stupid, pinning his hopes on the Zhenyan Sword, you must know that the Zhenyan Sword will choose the master.

"Hmph, it seems that you have chosen a dead end!" Du Shouyan snorted coldly. Amber eyes flickered slightly, he slowly stretched out a hand, and a terrifying spatial power suddenly diffused. Shrouded in Qingyang's body.

The Great Perfection of the Psychic Realm means that his control of the power of space is also becoming more and more terrifying, at least within a radius of ten zhang, if you want to take people's heads, you can still do it!

A sense of crisis hit, and Qingyang took a big mouth. An incomparably thick wave of qi burst out of its mouth in an instant, and in an instant, the wave of qi turned into the shape of a lion tiger and a dragon, and stepped away.

The lion sky dragon and tiger roar!

Boom!

To talk about the application of the power of space. Qingyang is not weak, after all, he has been specially trained by the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor, but now the gap between Qingyang's cultivation and Du Shouyan is still very large, so the power of space alone can't stop his attack.

Really. That lion tiger dragon form when it encountered Du Shouyan's spatial power. In an instant, it was stagnant, and in less than a second, it was disintegrated. However, just such a second gap was enough for Qingyang, because at this moment, Qingyang's figure had already come to the True Yan Sword.

The rolling waves of flame attacked, but this had no effect on Qingyang, the flame mark at the center of his eyebrows frantically absorbed the flame power diffused by the True Flame Sword, and Qingyang slowly approached the True Flame Sword.

"Do you think that anyone can touch the True Yan Sword?" Du Shouyan couldn't help but sneer when he saw this. But when he saw Qingyang's hand slowly reaching into the shield of the True Flame Sword, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. With a roar of rage, his body rioted, and the terrifying torrent of royal qi split the flames.

"Let go! Delusional use of the True Flame Sword!"

And at this moment, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Qingyang's fair and slender palm had already fallen on the hilt of the True Yan Sword!

It's late!

At the beginning of Qingyang's coming to the ninth layer, when he saw the True Flame Sword, he was inexplicably called, that kind of summoning came from the four Dao Species in his heart, and at that moment Qingyang understood that the owner of this True Flame Sword was a cultivator with Dao Seeds!

And looking at all the people in the ninth layer, there is only one person who meets the conditions, and that is Qingyang!

At the moment when Qingyang came to the outside of the True Yan Sword, that kind of summoning and longing became even more intense, prompting Qingyang to stretch out his palm without hesitation and gently place it on the hilt of the sword.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly seemed to resound in everyone's hearts, clear and terrifying penetrating!

Boom!

Qingyang felt a terrifying huge force suddenly coming from the True Yan Sword, that force was so hot, that force was so amazing, that force was so amazing, and that force was directly bounced Du Shouyan's sprinting figure a hundred feet away.

At that moment, Qingyang's heart was a spirit, and he knew that this sword, the True Yan Sword, the legendary sealed artifact, belonged to him!

"How is it possible?!" The other eight people in the battle circle all exclaimed in disbelief at this moment, this artifact that would choose the master actually chose Qingyang?!

And the people who watched the battle or the four courtyards came to make them extremely shocked at this moment, the winner of the artifact was actually a little-known boy!

Rumble!

Qingyang's eyes were instantly dyed red by that force, and a terrifying flame suddenly burst out from the sword body, and in an instant, it was like a volcanic eruption, and the heavens and the earth shook at this moment, and the wind and clouds were great.

The True Flame Sword seemed to roar up to the sky, and the terrifying flame power rose to the sky, from Qingyang as the center, the radius was full of swept flame waves, and the flame power in this Yan Lake was extracted by the True Flame Sword in Qingyang's hand at this moment, and the momentum was very terrifying and amazing, this scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and it was undoubtedly a feeling of numbness in the scalp.

Du Shouyan stared at the sword in the center, the fluctuations coming from there at this moment were far beyond the amount of force he could bear, if that amount of power fell on him, I am afraid that he would die here at this moment!

"This is simply impossible!" Du Shouyan roared, he didn't believe it at all, just as the so-called sword is matched with the emperor, and the true Yan sword is such an artifact, it should be even more worthy of a flame emperor like Du Shouyan, but the reality is that he slapped him hard!

Woohoo!

At this moment, the flame of heaven and earth swept in, like thousands of troops and horses gathered together, and the momentum was amazing. And Qingyang, who was in the center of the turmoil, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and a deep voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"The true Yan sword rises, and thousands of Yanyan come to worship!"

As the words fell, the countless flame powers that were originally like flame overlords instantly lowered their noble heads, and they all put down their postures like psychic, as if they were meeting their emperor, the flame king, bowing their heads.

At this moment, Qingyang seemed to be incarnated into a fire god, and endless flame power swirled around him, making him look like he was terrifying, and everyone looked away, not daring to look directly at him.

Whew!

In the next moment, Qing Yang held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and raised the True Yan Sword together with the scabbard, and with a bang, the endless flame power immediately turned into food and rushed into the sword body of the True Yan Sword, becoming the source of its power to break the first seal!

At this moment, the True Flame Sword lit up with a dazzling red light, and in the four seals at its scabbard, there was a slowly melting open at this moment!

Seeing this, Qingyang immediately stretched out his thumb and put it to his mouth and swiped it, and a drop of red blood dripped down, blending into the True Yan Sword, at this moment, Qingyang seemed to have reached a contract with the True Yan Sword, forming a resonant rhythm.

Chirp!

An astonishing firelight accompanied by a crisp sword roar rushed into the sky again, it was an explosion that had been silent for many years, a cry of joy that broke the permanent seal, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled!

"True Yan is in hand, who can stop it!" Qingyang held the True Yan Sword in his hand, and all the Yan waves were recycled into the True Yan Sword, and a faint aura came out of Qingyang's body, at this moment, the sword is a person, and a person is a sword.

The sword intent soars to the sky, and the world is overlooked!

"I said, Zhenyan Sword, I'm going to decide!" Qingyang's voice hit Du Shouyan's gloomy face like a slap in the face. (To be continued......)