"Lao Yang, even if your grandson's spiritual power turns into liquid, but the Dao Law on the earth can't keep up with the realm, and he can't exert the corresponding strength at all. ”

Yang Zhen said with a hint of pride on his face: "Old Zou, don't you know that my grandson has a master?"

"I know, but I haven't seen it all the time, which senior master is it?"

"All you need to know is that my grandson has a master. ”

Zou Yan raised his eyebrows and didn't ask. Knowing that if he asked, Yang Zhen would not say. At this time, Xu Jing stood up and said:

"Let's go, let's go to the pine forest, and we can directly see the Xihai Grand Canyon. ”

Lotus Peak, facing the side of the Xihai Grand Canyon, has already set up more than a dozen banquets. Although there are less than ten people now, Xu Jing is very well prepared.

Sure enough, in the following time, some great grandmasters arrived one after another, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they learned of Yang Zhen's promise.

As long as the Grand Master does not end, Yang Zhen and Li Wouji will not end.

What else is there to say about this?

No matter how powerful Yang Chen was, cultivation was the pinnacle of a great martial artist. The Grandmaster has been allowed to go, how far do you want Yang Zhen to go?

Immediately, these great grandmasters expressed their attitudes one by one, if there was really a great grandmaster, they were willing to work with Yang Zhen to kill the next great grandmaster.

"Then you little guy, right?" Yang Zhen said suddenly.

Everyone's eyes fell on a young man who was flying towards the Xihai Grand Canyon, it was none other than Bai Jiuzhong.

Bai Suo nodded with a smile and said: "Jiuzhong doesn't know what's going on, since he went back to Shanghai, he decided that Yang Chen was his friend, and this time he should have come to help Yang Chen." ”

"Thank you!" Yang Zhen had to thank.

Bai Suo waved his hand and said, "This has nothing to do with me, it's a matter between those juniors, the hatred between them, or friendship, I don't care." Lao Zou, your girl also came to help Yang Chen. ”

Everyone saw Zou Liuyun.

"Lao Cheng, who is your little baby here to help?"

Yandang Mountain Cheng Kuo looked at his grandson Cheng Yangdong, stroked his beard and said, "It should be to help Yang Chen." ”

Li Wuji smiled: "Lao Yang, your grandson still has a lot of friends, hey, that's your granddaughter-in-law, right?"

Yang Zhen saw Liang Jiayi enter the Xihai Grand Canyon, and sighed lightly in his heart. In his eyes, Liang Jiayi's cultivation is not enough, but he can't stop it.

"Wuji, there are people who come to help my grandson, but there are more people who want to kill my grandson. ”

Inside the Grand Canyon of the West Sea.

Yang Chen stood on the left side of the canyon against the rock wall and looked up. In fact, he couldn't see it at all, obscured by a thick spiritual mist. But his spiritual power caught a cliff about fifty meters from the ground, there was a cave, his body was longitudinal, and he fell at the mouth of the cave, the cave is not big, it is said to be a cave, it is better to say that it was a crack that was once cut out by the sword.

Yang Chen took out the jade piece and embedded it into the rock wall at the entrance of the cave, and the cave disappeared like a rock wall with knife marks on it.

Yang Chen stepped into the cave and sat down cross-legged.

At this depth, the sword intent contained in the canyon gave Yang Chen a lot of pressure, and along the way, he encountered thirteen times that the blade of the sword intent condensed suddenly slashed over, if it wasn't for the fact that he had spiritual power that had been released, Yang Chen really doubted whether he could dodge it. He once saw with his own eyes that two warriors who were comprehending the intent of the sword were cut in half by the sudden blade.

Sitting cross-legged in the cave, he first adjusted his state, and then he found that his mental power seemed to have become a little more refined. After thinking about it carefully, I reacted that it should be caused by the blade cutting through my own mental power, although it hurt me, but it made my mental power more refined.

"And this benefit!

Yang Chen quietly sensed that the sword intent around him was like water, pressing towards him. All he had to do now was to put the knife away and use the sword intent here to improve his sword intent. He didn't think about fighting with the blade generated by the sword intent to improve his sword intent, in that case, he felt that he was looking for death.

The sword intent in the sea began to be released little by little, but in the past, it was easy to release the sword intent, but now it is as difficult to push as a mountain, as if there is some mysterious power to suppress one's sword intent.

"How so?"

Yang Chen frowned slightly, and began to push the knife intent with all his strength again, but that knife intent was like a tiger in a net, it was restrained, and it was extremely difficult to move.

Why is this happening?

Yang Chen pondered carefully!

He had never encountered this situation, according to his previous understanding of the sword intent, the sword intent could be slashed by the other party's sword intent, which is why it is necessary to divide the realm of small success, medium success, great success and consummation. But he has never encountered that the sword intent has been suppressed, and it is so suppressed that it can hardly be urged.

Suppressed!

He carefully observed the knife intent on his Consciousness Sea Fog Mountain, the fog knife was vibrating, and only a little knife intent could be urged. It is almost impossible to urge the sea of knowledge.

It can't be a quality suppression, right?

Could it be that the sword intent will also have quality?

Just like spirit beasts, high-grade spirit beasts have a natural bloodline suppression for lower-level spirit beasts!

Yang Chen once again felt carefully, and a sudden look gradually appeared on his face.

If Yang Chen's sword intent is like the Yangtze River, the sword intent that now exists in the Grand Canyon is the ocean, which is the difference in quality. And it was this difference that suppressed Yang Chen's sword intent, just like a lower-level spirit beast meeting a higher-level spirit beast.

Yang Chen tried hard to urge the knife intent, and the knife intent on the foggy mountain trembled violently, and the knife intent sprayed outward from the fog knife, but then it was firmly restrained like a mosquito stuck to a spider's web.

"Hiss......"

Yang Chen's muscles twitched, and he found that there was a trace of thunder in this sword intent. Then he remembered that he had encountered the Sword Intent Blade before, although it was only a small piece, but it was indeed with the breath of thunder.

Knife Intent...... Can I still carry attributes?

Yang Chen began to sort out the front and back of his sword intent.

He originally got the knife intent by watching the Yellow River by chance, and then he watched the mountains to improve the sword intent, and then he improved the sword intent through other opportunities, and his sword intent seemed to be a little miscellaneous, and there was no consistent characteristic. However, at this time, he had a feeling for the knife intent of the Grand Canyon.

Overbearing!

It's all domineering, pure domineering!

It's just that the knife intent doesn't show aggressiveness, it's just a faint fluctuation of the knife intent. He thought of the blade he had encountered before, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"What I have to do now is to first urge the sword intent confrontation and raise the sword intent to the Great Perfection, and then consider the quality and attributes of the sword intent, as well as the characteristics. "Reading the book nest

"But, how?"

Yang Chen thought for a moment, and it seemed that there was only one way, and that was to urge everything he could to see if he could break the suppression.

"Buzz ......"

The three thousand liquids on the Misty Mountain began to dazzle like stars, and the fog silk also vibrate, and the spiritual power urged the sword intent, dragon intent, and scepter, which were all the hole cards that Yang Chen could urge.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ......" fog knife vibrates.

"Yin......" dragon will swim.

"Buzz......" the scepter hummed.

The knife intent stubbornly diffused from the fog knife, and it was only a little bit at first. As the dragon intent was added, the sword intent expanded a little bit outward, and finally the power of faith of the scepter was added, and the sword intent expanded a little more.

The sword intent, dragon intent, and the power of faith centered on the Misty Mountains stubbornly expanded outward, while the sword intent inside the Grand Canyon was suppressed like water.

It's not an attack, there's no burst attack, it's like water.

But it's pervasive!

There is this kind of calm sword intent that has no attack power in the entire Grand Canyon, and they are like well water. It doesn't seem to have the slightest attack power. But when you fall into the well water, the well water will spread and cover it. There is no explosive attack power, not even silent, just quietly drowning, but it can suffocate people.

Now Yang Chen was in this situation, and the sword intent was silently diffuse, drowning Yang Chen's body, and then infiltrating towards Yang Chen's sea of knowledge, and submerging towards the Foggy Mountain. When this silent sword intent disintegrates Yang Chen's sword intent, dragon intent, and scepter in the sea of knowledge, it will disintegrate Yang Chen's foggy mountain. When Yang Chen's foggy mountain was dismantled, Yang Chen's sea of knowledge also collapsed.

This is also the reason why the people who come here to refine the sword intent are particularly cautious and dare not go deeper. These are lessons learned countless times, countless individual deaths, in exchange. Where did Yang Chen rush into such a deep place like this?

"Qiang ...... Recite...... Buzz ......"

The sword intent, the dragon intent, and the scepter expanded tenaciously, but each expansion was suppressed back.

Expand, suppress, expand, re-expand, suppress......

Again and again, again and again, failed......

The sword intent, dragon intent, and scepter couldn't expand at all, but they were in a stalemate with the domineering and restrained sword intent in a small area outside the Foggy Mountains.

The sword intent cannot be improved at all, and in this state of completely suppressed confrontation, it is not an equal magnitude at all, which is called struggle, not comprehension.

But......

It was not without effect, Yang Chen found that the knife intent, the dragon intent and the mist in the scepter began to liquefy, this kind of pressure without dead angles made the liquefaction of the knife intent, dragon intent and scepter very fast.

The strands of mist turned into drops of brilliant liquid, and Yang Chen could sense that he was becoming stronger.

When the amount of liquefaction became more and more, Yang Chen finally had a comprehension in an instant.

That's quality!

Although the realm of sword intent has not been improved, the quality of sword intent has been improved, and the method of improvement is liquefaction!

If...... The quality of my sword intent is constantly improving, that is to say, the liquefaction degree of my sword intent is constantly improving, will it increase the scope of my expanding knife intent?

"Hiss......"

Yang Chen gasped, the mist liquefied too quickly, bringing pain in Zhihai. This kind of pain has reached a new level, Yang Chen has never suffered this kind of pain, and even he has a plan to leave here immediately. But he endured it alive, because he knew that if his strength was not improved, there was a high chance that he would die here and be surrounded and killed here by countless warriors.

He is very strong in magic, but it is not that he complains, the magicians of the Otherworldly West have a huge weakness in his opinion, that is, the speed of releasing magic is too slow, and he needs to chant to cooperate. So no matter how powerful the mages there are, they all have followers, and the more powerful the mages, the more followers they have.

What is the identity of a follower?

Knight!

What is the mission of the knight to follow the magician?

Meat Shield!

That's right, it's the meat shield that protects the mage in the middle, resists enemy attacks, and buys the mage time to release his magic. Otherwise, a magician's body is really fragile, and once he is close to a knight or a warrior, 99% of them will die. And the magicians are also very afraid of the archers.

This is Yang Chen's current situation, he does not have a strong follower, once he is surrounded by a group of martial artists, there is too much chance of being close to the martial artists. And his martial arts realm is just the peak of a great martial artist, once he is close to the grandmaster, the result can be imagined.

Therefore, Yang Chen's situation is very dangerous now, and he must improve his strength as much as possible before being besieged. So he couldn't leave, he had to endure the unbearable pain and lift the liquefaction.

The sword intent in this canyon is too strong!

It's too domineering!

If the naked eye could see Yang Chen's sea of consciousness, Yang Chen's sword intent, dragon intent, and scepter would now be turning into liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and drops of brilliant sword intent liquid would appear one after another.

500 drops...... 600 drops ...... 700 drops ...... 800 drops ...... 900 drops...... A thousand drops!

The first is the first knife intent, the fog knife intent constructed by a thousand fog threads, and finally turned into a water jet, constructed by a thousand drops of liquefied knife intent. Then came the dragon intent, a thousand misty dragon intents all turned into liquid, and the misty dragon became a water dragon. Finally, there was the scepter, a scepter made of a thousand strands of fog turned into a scepter made of a thousand drops of faith. There was a ripple of light.

Yang Chen began to pay attention to his spiritual power, and he thought about whether he should use the sword intent here to refine his spiritual power at this time?

Is it to temper spiritual power, or to find a way to improve sword intent?

After thinking about it for a moment, he decided to start refining his spiritual power, because until now, he hadn't figured out how to improve the realm of sword intent.

The power of the sword intent, dragon intent and faith began to converge, gradually revealing some space, allowing the silent sword intent to oppress his spiritual power Wushan.

Pain!

Unbearable pain!

Before, when I was just refining the sword intent, dragon intent, and scepter, it was already painful enough, but at this time, when the sword intent of the Grand Canyon directly acted on the spiritual power, the pain was directly doubled.

Yang Chen twitched instantly.

"Qiang ...... Recite...... Buzz ......"

The sword intent, dragon intent, and the power of faith sprinkled down with brilliance, protecting the Misty Mountains inside.

The spiritual power of the Foggy Mountains is like the physical body, and the power of sword intent, dragon intent, and faith is like armor. Before, he was just refining the armor, but now it was directly used on the body, and Yang Chen really couldn't stop it. At this time, he realized that his heart was more than enough but his strength was insufficient. He was sure that if he held on for another second, he would probably collapse in the Foggy Mountains.

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