Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Divine Sword Sutra
"Don't be distracted, don't die, be sure to explore the true meaning of the sword, once the secret realm is opened, you only have one chance!"
Liu Quanfu's words gradually dissipated from his ears.
Under the guidance of the sword scripture, a strange secret realm has been built in the spiritual world of Youfu.
On the edge of the towering cliff, Chen Yuan held a green steel sword in his hand, moving around, his body was like a flowing cloud, his gaze was sharp, and the sword momentum was like rain, like a waterfall.
The first type - flowing clouds like water.
Enlightened!
Chen Yuan was a little happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that the first time he used the sword, he would be like a divine help!
But he condensed his sword and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Immediately, he closed his eyes and silently recited the next layer of sword technique.
In his mind, the obscure sword-style map, like flowing water, slowly flowed into his soul-
The powerful soul power impregnated the entire map moves, and the moves were broken down one by one and converged in his heart.
Gradually, in the final chapter of the atlas, a mysterious streamer appeared!
The true meaning of the sword!
He felt it.
The second type - cut through the void!
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, his body turned nine times, like an eagle soaring into the sky, a sword like lightning, stabbing into the void!
Laugh at!
The illusory scene in front of him was stabbed by him!
He eliminated distracting thoughts, his heart moved with the sword, and he stepped up his strength, and his body turned into a brilliant sword qi rainbow, stabbing towards the end of the void!
Bang.
With the power of his sword, the illusion shattered!
It's done again!
Chen Yuan was overjoyed.
He opened his eyes and found himself in the palace of the Immortal Gate with clouds rolling.
"What's going on, the first three layers of the Shenhuang Sword Sutra turned out to be split into two different illusions?"
Chen Yuan was puzzled in his heart, but he immediately got rid of other useless emotions.
Because Liu Quanfu said that the Shenhuang Sword Sutra is the only sword skill in the foundation building chapter of the "Taichu Shenhuang Mysteries", and it is also recognized as the strongest basic sword skill in the cultivation realm!
Therefore, before he explored the third form, he must not waver in his will and interrupt his cultivation illusion!
He leaped on one foot, and Edgeworth rode the wind and flew to the top of the Asgard Palace.
A tall and handsome figure wearing a white fairy robe caught his attention.
In the illusion, there are other people?
Chen Yuan hesitated for a second, then walked over with his sword.
The man was facing the sea of clouds, motionless, like a handsome sculpture.
"Are you the one I'm waiting for?"
A clear and magnetic voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens.
The man turned around, revealing a stunningly handsome face.
Looking at those eyebrows, he was still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
I saw this young man's black-haired face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of clear eyes like water, as if there were all things in the universe, which made people have an instinctive sense of awe.
The face of heaven and man.
This was the only word that came to mind in Chen Yuan's mind.
"Dare to ask my seniors, why did they appear in my illusion?"
Chen Yuan asked politely.
"You should use the sword, come and ask me, not the mouth. β
The young man's smile disappeared, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and a golden light shone brightly, as if an ancient sword appeared in his palm.
In the next moment, he jumped in the air and slashed towards Chen Yuan with his sword!
"At this juncture, I can't lose! Liu Quanfu said that the secret realm can only be opened once, if I miss it, I will never be able to get this set of sword skills!"
Chen Yuan's heart was horizontal, the long sword was unsheathed, and with the judgment of the enemy's sword momentum, he blocked this sword!
"I only know how to guard, how can I be a sword?"
The young man's eyes were cold, he pulled out, and stabbed out thirteen sword flowers, which were blocked by Chen Yuan one after another!
Chen Yuan only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the long sword in his hand was almost out of his hand, he knew that he could not continue to defend, gritted his teeth, and prepared to use the second form - slashing the air!
Unexpectedly, this young man reacted decisively, and did not give him a chance to breathe into a move, swinging his sword like silk, with his elegant steps, it seemed to be free, but every step carried the power of thunder!
Shenhuang Sword Technique, the third style, shocking.
It seemed that he had lost his patience, the young man's face was indifferent, standing high in the air, he held a sword like incense, and his body turned into a remnant of ten thousand voids!
The next moment-
Ooh!
Thousands of remnants in the sky converged into a fierce sword, stabbing towards Chen Yuan overwhelmingly!
Snort β
A sword pierces the heart.
A large puddle of invisible blood gushed out from Chen Yuan's body!
His consciousness began to blur, and it seemed as if he was about to escape back to the real world in the next second.
"You're not the one I'm waiting for, retreat. The young man waved his sleeves and said coldly:
"Sword! is a genius martial arts!"
"Oh, really?"
A smile broke out at the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth, propping up his weak body, his palms spread out, and a strand of long black hair escaped from his palm.
"You're ......," the boy looked horrified for the first time.
"I'm sorry, I've seen this trick before. β
Chen Yuan shook his head with emotion: "The difference is that the sword moves I have seen before are not as extremely concise as Your Excellency. β
He wasn't lying about it.
This mysterious young man's sword moves are very similar to the sword that Yang Xiaochan assassinated Brother Jin Dan that day, the only difference is that this young man's moves are more sharp and concise, just as natural as eating and drinking.
However, Yang Xiaochan's Shushan swordsmanship was slow to become a move, and many flaws were revealed between the moves, which gave Sima Chaofeng a chance to breathe at that time and escaped by faking his death.
To put it simply, this guy's swordsmanship is the high-grade alcohol genuine version of the Shushan sword!
"What does Your Excellency have to do with Shushan in the world?"
Chen Yuan held the sword in both hands and asked coldly.
"Shushan?"
The young man's expression showed a hint of confusion, and then he sneered, and another sword stabbed him!
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Reality.
Matsuyama Psychiatric Hospital, Block D, a certain floor of the tower.
The strange sound of conversation is transmitted to each other through the medium of some strange energy.
"Big brother. A high-pitched voice spoke.
"Huh?" another voice seemed to wake up from its slumber, exhaling heavily from its nostrils.
"I have to get out. The shrill voice added.
"Hey, didn't you tell your boy to be patient?" said another voice in displeasure.
"I can't wait. The sharp voice carried a kind of sadness: "After the demon world collapsed, I no longer trust anyone, I only believe in myself. β
"Oh?"
The deep voice coughed lightly: "But the strength of these stupid mortals outside exceeds your and my original estimates, how can you, a weak mortal, get out?"
"My believers are trying to revive me. β
The owner of the shrill voice walked to the window, and gradually revealed his true face in the sunlight.
I saw that he had yellow hair, his face was no different from that of a human, but his arms had turned into a huge black claw with knotted muscles, and the demonic fire on it was mottled and the aura was overwhelming.
"Little demon, so you plan to make a desperate bet with this half-human, half-demon body?"
The majestic voice walked towards him, revealing his true face in the sunlight, and it turned out to be a bald giant man of nearly two meters.
"That's right, although I am not as good as my eldest brother, I have a legend that shook the Three Realms, but I finally have the dignity of being a demon vener......able! Never be a prisoner!"
The shrill voice was agitated and unwilling, with the zeal of a man who fought against fate.
"I said little demon, why don't you understand, who our real enemy is!" The bald brother sighed and dug his nostrils:
"Little brother, do you really think that our exile here is just a coincidence?
"That night Lingxue came to the world, I believe you also sensed it, there are still some unidentified guys hidden here, with your current strength, you can't get out of this place at all. β
"You listen to the eldest brother, wait a little longer, wait a little longerβ"
"I'm sorry, big brother. β
The yellow-haired man said sadly: "I can get acquainted with the eldest brother in this life, and the little demon has benefited a lot, but I can't wait any longer, let me tell you the truth, you have a reason to believe in the Great Sage, but I don't believe him! If he had been more resolute at the beginning, how could he have fallen to this?"
Hearing this, the bald guy looked gloomy, and sighed for a long time: "That's him you haven't seen before, I have seen him." β
He looked up at the ceiling with a sad gaze: "He'll be back, sooner or later." β
"Everyone has their own aspirations. β
The yellow-haired man shook his head: "The little demon is going to break out of this cage tonight! Find a way to revive all the demon clan compatriots, use this human world as a position, and start a battle of revenge!"
"Well, since you have no intentions, the eldest brother will not say more. β
The giant man walked over and said with a moving expression: "There will be a period later, little demon ......"
"Big brother, I'm not called a little demon. β
The yellow-haired young man smiled sadly: "If it's you and me saying goodbye this time, I still hope that my eldest brother will remember my name." β
As he spoke, he looked at the blue sea and blue sky outside the window, his eyes flashed, as if he evoked a certain memory:
"My name is Black Mountain, and, a few years ago, I was also a thousand-year-old demon. β
"Good, I remember, Montenegro. β
The giant man also looked out the window at the clouds, his eyes were in a trance: "Okay, don't call me big brother, I have many names." β
"But what I like the most is the ...... he called me."
"Wu Neng. β