Swish!

A figure rushed out of the cave in an instant.

The cloak was scattered, covered in dust, and it was very embarrassing.

Yun Zhongtian looked at Yang Jian with red eyes, and roared angrily: "Sword God!"

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, a familiar scene appeared again, Yang Jian's body was instantaneous and in a vast sea, the boundless waves were churning, and Yang Jian was floating in the air, his eyes were solemn.

"Agile!"

At this time, a majestic voice resounded in the sky above this sea area, and Yang Jian was in a state of mind, and he saw that a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sea area centered on him, and at the same time, the wind in all directions set off thousands of huge waves like a tsunami.

Under such a terrifying heavenly power, Yang Jian was like a leaf in the sea, as if a wave was about to be drowned in this monstrous wave.

As the whirlpool under his feet became more and more attractive, the power of the Yuan Shen in Yang Jian's body was raised to the limit, seeing that if he continued like this, he would be torn into the endless deep-sea whirlpool, he suddenly closed his eyes!

The heart gradually fell into an ethereal.

He heard the churning of the waves, heard the breathing of all things, and slowly, he felt the flow of aura......

At this moment, he felt as if he was in a sea of spiritual energy, and in this boundless tide of spiritual energy, he felt a blazing golden light, this golden light was so dazzling, with an imperceptible vitality, and this spiritual sea was integrated......

Yang Jian's heart rose with a sense of enlightenment, instinctively waved the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, as the arcs of the knife crossed in the air, he felt that the flow of spiritual energy was slightly obstructed, gradually, he swung faster and faster, his body seemed to blow a whirlwind, the boundless spiritual sea seemed to have lost the ant army of the queen, chaotic, the golden light in the depths of the spiritual sea appeared in his sight!

"Found you!"

Yang Jian's body instinctively waved the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand and slashed at the golden light, and with a miserable scream, the surrounding ocean disappeared without a trace, and Yun Zhongtian was in disbelief, with a mouthful of blood spurting out, his breath suddenly withered.

And for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Sect who were fighting on the sidelines, all this was very incredible!

What they saw was that after the sect master appeared, Yang Jian stood in the distance as if he was stupid, and the sect master walked up to the other party step by step and swung a very simple sword at him, but when he was about to cut off the other party's head with a sword, his own sect master took more than a dozen steps back as if he had been evil, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood!!

What's going on!!?

Many disciples had a bunch of question marks in their hearts.

And the elders who knew something about all this looked at Yang Jian in disbelief, as if they had seen something impossible.

"This ...... How could you find the flaws of my sword god in a short period of time, this ...... This can't be!" Yun Zhongtian's body shook and glared at Yang Jian hoarsely.

However, Yang Jian didn't reply, still waving the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, frowning from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

Not good!

Yun Zhongtian's face changed greatly, and he said in horror: "He...... Is he having an epiphany!?"

As soon as he thought of this, a monstrous wave set off in his heart, and his right hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, thinking that he had comprehended the sword god for two hundred years before he had this realm, but the young man in front of him was less than eighteen, but he ......

"No, since he is already an enemy, if such a genius lives, he will be the end of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Sect!"

Yun Zhongtian's eyes burst with murderous aura, and when he was about to take advantage of Yang Jian's epiphany, Yang Jian's hand, which had been swinging his sword, suddenly stopped, and then drew a mysterious arc in the void in a very wonderful way.

In a flash.

The world around Yun Zhongtian has become a dim world, the sky of this world is blood-red, from time to time there are patches of red-eyed crows flying in the air, and on the ground are patches of dry bones and tombstones, looking extremely horrible.

"Sword God!? no, no, this is the Sword God!!"

Yun Zhongtian's heart was shocked to the extreme, he didn't expect Yang Jian to really comprehend the second realm of the Dao of Sword: God.

"Sect Master Yun, how do I feel in this Yuan God Realm?"

At this time, a group of crows in the sky suddenly descended from the sky and converged into Yang Jian's appearance, and looked at the sky in the clouds with a smile.

Yun Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, silent for a moment, and was about to speak, when he suddenly realized that he didn't know what he was tied to a wooden frame, unable to move.

"How can this be !?"

At this moment, Yun Zhongtian's heart began to panic!

The realm of "god" is also divided into different levels, like he has only reached the peak of the first level after cultivating for two hundred years, and can only trap the enemy in his own realm, but now he can't even mobilize a trace of the power of the primordial god, and even he feels like a mortal at this moment without the slightest ability to resist.

This...... This...... This is clearly a symbol of the second level of the realm of "God"!

"Hehe, are you surprised? Actually, I'm also surprised!" Yang Jian waved the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and a strange smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect my Yuan Shen Realm to be like this, but it was a little unexpected!"

"Hmph!" At this time, Yun Zhongtian also calmed down, and said coldly: "Your Yuanshen realm is full of endless resentment, it can be seen that your subconscious meaning is full of hatred for the world, resentment against the world, look at it!

"Hate?" Yang Jian was silent for a while, and then smiled: "So what, cut it off!"

Yun Zhongtian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Haha, ridiculous! It's really ridiculous! This sect master is the first time I've heard that he can cut his hatred, hahahaha......"

"Are you surprised?" Yang Jian smiled and walked in front of Yun Zhongtian, "It's a pity that you can't see it!"

"Hehe!" Yun Zhongtian sneered when he heard this: "Do you think this sect master is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?

"Really, what about Xun'er?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"What do you want to do!?" Yun Zhongtian's face suddenly changed, and even distorted from excitement.

"Haha, I just want to tell you that if you're dead, you won't be able to save your Xun'er!" Yang Jian patted him on the shoulder meaningfully.

Yun Zhongtian's body shook, his eyes gradually turned red, and even his entire body trembled violently, and it took him a long time before he hoarsely said in his throat: "You...... What do you want to do, you devil!?"

"What are you doing?" Yang Jian put away his smile and said lightly: "It's very simple, tell me all the secrets about Miss Yunlan's abilities, otherwise, you will go to hell to save your Xun'er!"

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