Not long ago, Yuan Chen had obviously withdrawn the Dustless Divine Sword, and the sword spirit could not exist without the Divine Sword itself, but his Dustless Divine Sword seemed to ignore the general rules, and even a little beyond his control.

Su Yu didn't know what Yuan Chen was thinking, she teased the sword spirit quite happily, feeling as if she had a little junior brother, with the maturity of a senior sister.

The sword spirit seemed to like the cold breath on Su Yu's body very much, and the ice and snow crystal flowers that Su Yu sometimes breathed out flew to the sword spirit and were punctured by it one by one.

"Master, it will be my little junior brother in the future, Xiao Wuchen is so cute!" Su Yu said excitedly, since the sword spirit was born from the Dustless Divine Sword, it naturally inherited the name of the Dustless Divine Sword.

Yuan Chen didn't need to sweep Su Yu's interest, the sword spirit was like his own child, and there was no problem as Su Yu's junior brother.

Just when Yuan Chen wanted to check the sword spirit of the Dustless Divine Sword to see what was different about it, a message suddenly came from his "Fruit of This Life" law body, indicating that they had arrived in the Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Domain.

Yuan Chen's expression was solemn, and he said to Su Yu, "We have arrived at the Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Domain. ”

Su Yu knew the current battle situation in the Ten Thousand Sword Heavenly Domain, and the joy of playing with the sword spirit disappeared, and he said with a worried face: "Master, you said that Senior Brother Yiyun will be fine, right?"

"The purpose of this alliance between the Blood Clan and the Spirit Clan is me, as long as I have not arrived at the Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Domain, they will not rashly attack the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son. Yuan Chen analyzed, "And the Ten Thousand Swords Villa is not a soft persimmon that is kneaded casually, if the Blood Clan and the Spirit Clan want to gnaw the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, they will inevitably be surrounded by the other three, this battle is not easy for the aliens to attack!"

"Master, how are we going to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Villa? I already feel the aura of aliens everywhere in the Heavenly Domain, they must have set up a net in advance, and there is a ban on isolating space. Su Yu asked, it was the first time he had come to the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and he was quite looking forward to the First Sword Cultivation Holy Land of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Yuan Chen surrounded the Heavenly Domain, and found that the situation was indeed as Su Yu said, surrounded by an army of alien people inside and out, and even a fly didn't think of easily passing through the blockade to reach the Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

Moreover, this time the alien army is specially here for Yuan Chen, if you want to deal with yourself, the space blockade must be done seamlessly, the Blood Emperor has suffered losses in Yuan Chen's space power twice in a row, this time he will definitely arrange a super space blockade array in advance, so that Yuan Chen cannot escape, so that he has no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

"The hands of the aliens are indeed tricky, but they forgot that I am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and I have spent a lot of time cultivating in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa. Yuan Chen said with a smile, he carefully communicated with the back hand he had left in Wanjian Villa, every time he returned to Wanjian Villa, he would leave a spatial coordinate, in order to need it from time to time, and this opportunity was just right now.

The Dharma Body and Yuan Chen's split body outside were concentric, and Yuan Chen's thought was understood in an instant, and the two exchanged the position of the Law Body, urging the space power to disappear in place.

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The forbidden place of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Villa is the Sword Shrine Space, where non-personal disciples are not allowed to set foot in, and the most core area is even only qualified to be entered by the four elders and the village owner.

At such a core, a long body was dressed in cyan

The man in the robe suddenly appeared.

Yuan Chen's current kendo attainments are no longer what they used to be, and he is fully able to resist the infinite sword power in the core hinterland of the sword mound with his own strength.

Seeing the sword smelting pool not far away, Yuan Chen remembered how he had discovered the Creation Divine Iron here.

Recalling the past scene after scene, Yuan Chen felt the oscillation of the Dustless Divine Sword in the sea of qi, and released the Dustless Divine Sword.

The sword spirit lay lazily on the body of the Dustless Divine Sword, and when he saw the sword pool, he was like a child who had found candy, and he rushed directly into the pool excitedly.

Originally, Yuan Chen was still worried that the blazing temperature in the sword smelting pool would burn the sword spirit, after all, this was enough to tear apart the strong lava of the Heavenly Monarch's protective body Yuan Gang, but when Yuan Chen found that the sword spirit and the dustless divine sword could freely paddle in the sword smelting pool unscrupulously, Yuan Chen realized that his worries were too much.

After all, this sword smelting pool is the main material for the production and forging of the Dustless Divine Sword, and the place where the Divine Iron is created, for the Dustless Divine Sword, coming here is like returning to his hometown.

The moment the Dustless Divine Sword appeared, all the spirit swords inside and outside the sword mound were trembling slightly, as if they were afraid of the sword power of the Dustless Divine Sword, Yuan Chen didn't care about the fluctuations here, but focused his attention on the sword smelting pool.

The sword spirit suddenly plunged into the depths of the sword smelting pool just now, and then there was no sign of floating, if it weren't for the fact that Yuan Chen's connection with the Dustless Divine Sword had not been severed, he would have jumped directly into the smelting sword pool to fish out the Dustless Divine Sword.

Although he didn't know what the Dustless Divine Sword wanted to do, Yuan Chen understood that the sword spirit's sudden approach must have some deep meaning.

Perhaps it was the sudden change in the sword mound that caused the impact, and Yuan Chen felt a strong spiritual will sweep over him.

This will once swept through Yuan Chen's body when he first followed his master Qianyu Sword Monarch into the core hinterland, Yuan Chen remembered this breath, so he did not reject it, because he knew that this was the will of the old owner of Wanjian Villa, since he was still alive, it meant that Fengyun Sword Monarch had not yet started the internal strife Wanjian Villa.

This time, the old owner not only glanced at it, but the sword intent of the starry light suddenly gathered around Yuan Chen, condensing into the figure of the old owner.

"Disciple Yuan Chen has seen the old village master!" Yuan Chen respectfully raised his hand and saluted.

Lao Zhuang's cultivation has reached the peak level of the Heavenly Monarch, and with more than a million years of cultivation, his strength is only stronger than Yuan Chen, who was also at the peak of the Heavenly Monarch in his previous life.

Although Yuan Chen is now invincible in the Thirty-Three Heavens, dominating the Thirty-Three Heavens with the way of the sword, if it is the strongest sword king in the current Thirty-three Heavens, the world will still say that the old owner of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa and the previous palace master of the Sword Palace, in front of them, even the Divine Immortal Sword Monarch who has the second seat of the previous Heavenly Court's "Ten Monarchs" is only a junior disciple.

In his early years, the Divine Sword Monarch studied in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, although he was a casual cultivator, he belonged to the registered disciple of the old owner of the Ten Swords Villa, so after ascending to the position of the "Ten Monarchs" of the Heavenly Court, he would choose to shelter the Ten Thousand Swords Villa for millions of years.

When Yuan Chen saw such a kendo senior, he was also very respectful, and he bowed as a disciple in a dignified manner.

"No need to be polite, Qianyu has such an apprentice as you, no wonder he said that he can brag for a lifetime!"

He has stepped down as the head of the village, so he does not have much to bear.

"It's me who has a master like Qianyu Jianjun, which is the glory of my life!" This sentence Yuanchen is sincere from the bottom of his heart, he has always recognized Qianyu Jianjun as his master, although he resisted a little at first, but in the end he was moved by Qianyu Jianjun's sincerity and recognized this master-apprentice relationship.

The old owner is quite satisfied with Yuan Chen, a junior, and now that Wanjian Villa is in a moment of crisis, he can come to Wanjian Villa without fear of his life, which shows that this son is responsible, and Qianyu Jianjun's vision is really not bad.

"What's the name of your natal sword?" The old owner had already seen the existence of the sword spirit of the Dustless Divine Sword, and when he saw the sword spirit entering the sword smelting pool, he had no intention of stopping it.

"Dust-free!"

The old owner smiled when he heard Yuan Chen's explanation, and praised: "The heart is dustless, a good name, the dustless divine sword has already cultivated a sword spirit, and the achievement will only get higher and higher in the future!"

The two talked about some kendo matters again, and Yuan Chen learned a lot from the old owner, as if the old owner was intentionally teaching his kendo.

"It looks like it's full and coming out. The old owner seemed to know the thoughts of the Dustless Divine Sword Sword Spirit better than Yuan Chen, and before Yuan Chen could notice it, small bubbles suddenly appeared in the sword smelting pool.

The Dustless Divine Sword flew out of the sword smelting pool in crimson, and the temperature from it was exactly the same as when he had just forged it.

The sword spirit seemed to have grown a little from the appearance of a baby, lying on the blade of the Dustless Divine Sword and burping and panting, as if it was full of food.

Yuan Chen thought of the words of the old owner just now, looked at the current appearance of the Dustless Divine Sword, and guessed in his heart that it should have eaten something in the sword smelting pool.

Thinking of the swords of the previous generations of village owners hidden in the sword smelting pool, Yuan Chen was shocked in his heart, could it be that this kid entered the sword smelting pool and "ate" the swords of the previous village owners?

Once Yuan Chen handed over the Ancient Sword of the 100,000 Pattern Combat Weapon of the Yan Bone Blood Monarch to the Dustless Divine Sword for refining once, and the quality of the Dustless Divine Sword after absorbing the ancient sword increased more than sporadically.

The swords of the previous generations of Zhuang owners who can be put into the sword smelting pool, the most inferior is also a hundred thousand pattern combat weapons, with a very strong kendo will, this time Yuan Chen does not know how many hundred thousand pattern combat weapons the dustless divine sword has refined in the sword smelting pool, after all, the thick sword qi coming from the sword body is several times stronger than before.

"What an interesting sword spirit. The old farmer saw the sword spirit of the Dustless Divine Sword and smiled kindly.

"The old owner, the younger generation doesn't know that she entered the sword smelting pool to refine the ancestral sword, and please ......" Yuan Chen just wanted to make amends, but was stopped by the old owner.

The old farmer looked at the countless spirit swords inserted around the sword smelting pool, and sighed: "The spirit swords here can only bury their former glory here, and the swords here have long lost their edge. ”

"Your Dustless Excalibur can refine them all, and perhaps it is also a relief for them to suffer, the swordsman buries his sword with him after death, and I don't know if it is a kind of imprisonment for the 'sword' itself. The old farmer walked to the edge of the Dustless Divine Sword and nodded at the sword spirit's white and chubby little belly.

"The old owner thinks it's a waste to bury these swords here?" Yuan Chen felt very curious when he heard such an opinion for the first time.