The Tian Yuan Broken Sword appeared spontaneously, Jiang Xuan held it in his hand, and a feeling of blood connection suddenly surged into his heart.

After condensing the Tian Yuan Origin Heart Sword, the Tian Yuan Broken Sword seemed to become active, and its spontaneous appearance was not expected by Jiang Xuan.

However, the moment he held it in his hand, the psychic sword body resonated with the Tian Yuan Broken Sword, and Jiang Xuan quickly felt the belief conveyed by the Tian Yuan Broken Sword.

The emperor's soldiers have spirits, and no one is allowed to desecrate the Tianyuan Sword Emperor.

Tian Yuan Sword and Jiang Xuan were in the same mood at the moment, using Tian Yuan Origin Sword as a bridge, and the two had a connection that could not be constructed before.

The black and broken blade was rusty, but at this moment, even the gap in the blade revealed an infinite sharpness.

It was as if the neck of the entire heaven and earth was locked by a sharp edge, and the clouds in the sky were rolling and cracking, and the earth was full of ravines.

The invisible sword intent brewed from Jiang Xuan's body, affecting the entire climate, and it seemed to turn into a sword mound within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Tian Yuan Sword, even this sword has fallen into your hands?"

Duan Ming felt the sharpness of the sword, and his face changed slightly at first, but after seeing the appearance of the Tianyuan Sword clearly, he showed a mocking expression.

"A broken sword, countless years have passed, is it still powerful? Maybe it can't even cut a grasshopper. ”

Jiang Xuan held the Tian Yuan Sword, his eyes slowly closed, and the Tian Yuan Heart Sword escaped into the Tian Yuan Sword.

The appearance of the Tian Yuan Heart Sword is ninety percent similar to the flawless Tian Yuan Sword, and now with the entry of the Tian Yuan Sword, the vast aura continues to surge out of the Tian Yuan Sword.

Jiang Xuan communicated with the Tian Yuan Sword, and he had an unprecedented understanding of the sword spirit of this sword.

As if he was an old friend who had known each other for a long time, Jiang Xuan held the Tianyuan Sword, felt the delicate touch from the hilt, and felt every trace of the blade trembling gently.

The aura on his body slowly disappeared, not because of the Purple Emperor Cloak, but because of a strange resonance with the Tianyuan Sword, gradually indistinguishing between you and me.

The human and the sword, the water and milk intersected, and the Tianyuan sword qi in Jiang Xuan's body continued to pour into the sword body, and the Tianyuan sword, which was already glowing, slowly derived the Dao light point on the gap of the sword blade that was missing half of it.

The Tian Yuan Sword is actually being restored! Through a strange way, the prototype of a half-cut sword blade gradually appeared on the gap!

"I see. ”

At this moment, Jiang Xuan comprehended and fell into a strange state.

The Tian Yuan Sword is not really recovering, half of the blade is gone, and unless the lost part is found, it is impossible to recover the former divine power.

However, the birth of Tian Yuan's original heart sword created a possibility for him.

Tian Yuan Sword Emperor is a great talent, the appearance of the Heart Sword and the Tian Yuan Sword is almost the same, not accidental, but deliberate.

The Heart Sword is like the sword spirit of the Tianyuan Sword, and with the spirit, the power of the sword can be best mobilized.

The Tianyuan Sword itself has a soldier's soul, and the Heart Sword is the spirit, and the soul is combined, and the Tianyuan Sword has become the No. 1 Divine Sword in the Three Thousand Worlds.

However, the Tian Yuan sword was broken, and although the soul of the soldier was not extinguished, it was mutilated, and he had no strength left to reactivate the power of the sword on his own.

Therefore, for a long time, whether it was facing the Immortal Talisman or the Purple Emperor Cloak, the Tian Yuan Broken Sword was difficult to exert its power, and it was intentional but powerless.

This situation lasted until Jiang Xuan stepped into the eighth layer of the Tianyuan Sword Codex, and the True Heart Sword was born, and finally there was a turnaround.

The Heart Sword is like a key, the key to unlocking the hidden power of the Tianyuan Sword.

The mutilated Tian Yuan Sword Soul was integrated into the original sword spirit, and finally the Tian Yuan Sword had power again!

Although this power is not as strong as the heyday of the Tianyuan Sword, it is also a real imperial soldier's power!

Jiang Xuan held the Tianyuan Sword, felt the mind of the sword soul, understood everything, and there was blood boiling in his heart.

The Tian Yuan Sword was in his hand, and it was the first time that it was so active, ready to attack, and it was sharp and pressing.

It is like a male lion that was once old and dying, and at the end of its life, after a long drought, it regained its new vitality.

Jiang Xuan watched as the Tianyuan Sword in his hand slowly became complete, and the half-cut blade composed of light seemed to be able to cut through the six reincarnations.

The vertical eyes between his eyebrows had already brightened, and he slowly raised the Tianyuan Sword and aimed it at Duan Ming.

Duan Ming felt the soaring aura of the Tian Yuan Sword, his original mocking face turned into a tight condensation, and his eyes were cold.

Boom!

He slammed the Supreme Lifeless Punch again, unwilling to let the Tian Yuan Sword completely recover its state, resulting in any accidents.

Swish.

Jiang Xuan's hand swung in a slight arc, and the Tianyuan Sword flashed across the earth like a pool of autumn water.

The sky was cut, the wind was cut.

The earth, plants, and everything are under the edge of the sword.

The supreme invincible fist intent was cut in two, turning into a violent wind and rushing in all directions.

At the same time, the hair on Duan Ming's forehead flew up inexplicably, and a few of them fell, and near his ears, there was a blood mark.

Almost inky blood flowed out, cold and cold, Duan Ming touched the corners of his ears, and then looked at his bloodstained fingers.

"Hurt?"

He muttered to himself, no matter how hard he hit, he had collapsed and regrouped like smoke, but he had shed blood, but only because of the slight shaking of a sword.

"Ding~~~"

At this time, the Tianyuan Sword in Jiang Xuan's hand was also completely condensed, and countless spots of light disappeared after condensing the tip of the sword, and then the sword body made a crisp sound.

Jiang Xuan held his sword horizontally, his black hair fluttering gently, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

At this moment, there was no powerful aura overflowing from his body, just one person and one sword, just like an ordinary worldly martial artist.

However, Duan Ming showed a grim smile, his tongue sticking out, and licking his bloodstained fingers.

"You hurt me. ”

He said softly, his voice was low and muffled, but it spread all over the land, and Guan Douluo and the others, who were far away, shuddered.

"So what?"

Jiang Xuan's voice was indifferent, the sword in his hand flickered, and he walked towards Duan Ming.

"Cracking my punch has already made your self-confidence swell to this point?"

Duan Ming said, his volume gradually rising.

Jiang Xuan was indifferent, and the tip of the Tianyuan Sword slashed across the earth, and he dragged him forward.

"Even if the Tianyuan Sword recovers the power of the imperial soldier, how much power can you exert yourself?"

Duan Ming clenched his fists, and the aura of dominating the world gushed out wildly, and he once again hit the Supreme Lifeless Fist.

This time he swung faster, waving both hands at the same time, as if he was about to shatter the sky.

Rumble!

The first punch slammed into Jiang Xuan, Jiang Xuan's body shook slightly, dodged by a fraction of a millimeter, and continued to walk quickly towards the other party.

Rumble!

The second punch was blasted, and Jiang Xuan's body swayed, as if blending into the wind, and dodged again.

The fist intent, which was originally so domineering that it could not be dodged, no longer seemed to be unshakable in Jiang Xuan's eyes.

In his eyes, there was a brilliant sword shape flowing at this moment.

Boom Boom!

Duan Ming frantically swung his fist, and the earth was smashed into a thousand holes, and there was a clear tremor thousands of miles away.

Swish.

There was no way to hide, Jiang Xuanjian lifted it lightly, and the domineering fist intent was cut off by the blade lightly, and he sped up and ran towards Duan Ming.

"Isn't it?"

Duan Ming's pupils shrank, and Jiang Xuan used the divine power of the Tianyuan Sword for the second time, and it gave him the feeling of being commanded by his arm.

If you don't reach the Heavenly Realm, it is not easy to mobilize the power of the imperial soldiers, and it is even more fantastical to control it at will.

And Jiang Xuan at the moment doesn't seem to be within this normal range.

Swish!

Jiang Xuan approached Duan Ming in a few steps, and the Tianyuan Sword slashed a long arc in his hand, pulling out from the bottom up.

Duan Ming reacted immediately, and his body flicked back.

Zheng!

As soon as he retreated, a purple-gold crescent moon suddenly appeared on the Tianyuan Sword where he was standing.

It was a highly condensed sword rainbow, which appeared spontaneously because of the extremely fast cutting.

Bang bang bang!

Jian Hong was extremely twisted and unstable, like a ball that directly hit his body, accompanied by a huge force like a dragon elephant!

Duan Ming immediately flew out, smashing more than a dozen mountains one after another, and when he stopped, his throat was sweet, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

Sou.

Jiang Xuan stepped on his foot, and immediately chased after the explosion, the action of man and sword could not be simpler, but it gave people an illusion of invulnerability.

"How could it be? He really used the power of the Tianyuan Sword, and the human sword was completely one. ”

Duan Ming's heart set off a stormy wave, how could an ordinary quasi-emperor exert the Tianyuan Sword to this extent?

He watched Jiang Xuan rush over, and the other party's indifferent eyes gradually overlapped with the person in his memory.

"Tian Yuan Sword Emperor!"

Duan Ming's heart was shocked, the ancient memory fragments belonging to the Emperor Zun revived, and he was shocked to find that Jiang Xuan's every move, every subtle change in the sword, was very similar to the Tianyuan Sword Emperor, as if the Tianyuan Sword Emperor was attached to his body.

Boom!

A loud sword roar sounded, and the Tian Yuan Sword slashed again, and Duan Ming dodged in embarrassment.

Boom.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, overflowing the four fields, and Duan Ming passively dodged, obviously falling into the disadvantage.

The shock in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Xuan's state at the moment was like a god's help, it was like a ghost.

Ryoma and Tenyasha in the distance stared blankly at this scene, while Guan Douluo and Mao Yinglun were full of shock.

What's going on?

After the Tian Yuan Sword appeared, how could Jiang Xuan suddenly become so strong!

Jiang Xuan held the Tianyuan Sword, at this time, his heart followed the sword, his head was almost empty, and his every move followed the Tianyuan Sword Soul and followed his instinct.

This was a wonderful feeling, with the help of the Heart Sword, how he and the Tian Yuan Sword became one for the first time.

The only pity is that the Tianyuan Sword is still incomplete, and every time the sword is released, there is still a slight disharmony, and it is this slight disharmony that others can't detect at all, so that Duan Ming has dodged many swords one after another.

Burst!

The blade of the Tian Yuan Sword flickered, and suddenly stabbed into Duan Ming's shoulder, and the blood on his body gushed out again.

Tian Yuan Sword's attack hit the origin directly, so Duan Ming couldn't turn into smoke to dodge, once he was hit, he would inevitably be injured, and it was his true form that bleed.

"Damn!"

Hit a sword in the front, Duan Ming retreated with a muffled snort, glaring at Jiang Xuan angrily.

And Jiang Xuan's face was not shocked, his body was light, his sword was more erratic, and his state was getting better and better, constantly forcing him back.

Supreme Lifeless Fist!

Duan Ming threw a divine fist again, but was held against it by Jiang Xuan, who was close at hand, with the back of his sword.

That fist unleashed devastating power, but when it slammed into the Tian Yuan Sword, it was shattered by the invisible sharpness.

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