Chapter 827: The Realm of the Sword (Page 1/1)

Although the two spirit beasts were only in the late stage of refining, as demon beasts, they were strong in flesh and had strange magical powers, and for a while, they were on par with the Heavenly Sword Venerable two combined monks.

At this moment, the aura lingering on Wang An's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword qi around his body is vertical and horizontal, dense, and indestructible, and the whole person is like a cold flying sword.

The runes lingered, the void rippled, and a wonderful world suddenly appeared around Wang An's body, countless sword qi were flying, and each sword qi almost turned into a materialized spirit sword.

"Boom!"

The space within his radius had begun to collapse, and the eight-colored aura had poured into his body one after another.

"Domain... This is the breath of the Sword Domain!"

"Senior brother, hurry up and stop this son, he is actually comprehending his own sword domain!" The old man with the hidden sword changed his face and shouted in horror.

The law of the sword is complete, and further is the realm of the law of legend.

Generally speaking, only a combined monk can comprehend the realm, and only a very small number of demon-level geniuses can get a glimpse of the power of the realm.

"Whew!"

Seeing that Wang An was in the realm of comprehending the law, the Heavenly Sword Venerable, who had been calm and relaxed, finally began to get nervous at this time.

As soon as the law in his hand changed, the flying sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light, and a sword blasted out, with brilliant brilliance, sword qi and horizontal qi, and the law rolling.

With the blessing of the giant sword technique, the flying sword turned into a thousand zhang in size, rumbling through the void and slashing at Xiang Xiaolong.

"Wooh...."

The little dragon roared angrily, raised its front paws and slapped it angrily.

"Bang dang!"

The loud noise shook the heavens and the earth, like gold and iron intertwined, and the violent power fell on the lower dragon, causing it to fall back hundreds of feet at once.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Heavenly Sword Venerable escaped everything and flew directly towards Wang An, murderous, raising the flying sword in his hand to penetrate Wang An's head.

"Boom!"

In a thousandth of an instant, a mysterious eight-colored divine light suddenly erupted from Wang An's body, and a surging power was directly transmitted to the flying sword, and the flying sword let out a mournful roar and flew out upside down.

Take a closer look at Wang An, under this terrifying sword, his hair was unscathed, and he was all shrouded in a mysterious eight-colored halo.

The eight-colored aura lingered, and there was a faint power of the Great Dao that made people palpitate, which seemed to be hidden in the deepest part of Wang An's body, as if it would burst out at any time.

"It's... What kind of treasure is this, it can actually withstand the blow of the Natal Flying Sword!" Heavenly Sword Venerable said with a look of surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Hmph, old ghost, you are looking for death, and you want to hurt my brother!"

When the little dragon saw this scene, he was completely furious, and the dragon power burst into bursts, and the terrifying coercion shook the sky, and once again waved the dragon claw and slapped at the Heavenly Sword Venerable.

Wang An, who was in the eight-color halo, seemed to feel the situation at the outer gate, the aura on his body became very strange, and all the power of the law disappeared abruptly, and all of them escaped into his body.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a strange eight-colored halo suddenly erupted from Wang An's body, like a layer of mist, and like a dense force of law.

This layer of eight-colored spiritual light stretched in a radius of hundreds of zhang, with Wang An as the center, forming a strange vacuum place, and the divine consciousness fell on it, only sensing the law of the raging and tumbling sword, and every trace and wisp carried great coercion.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Wang An's closed eyes opened.

I saw countless flying swords flashing in my eyes, and two eyes shot out, like two indestructible flying swords.

"Xiaolong, you go and help Xiaojin, let me deal with this person!"

Everyone only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of them, Wang An was already suspended in front of Xiaolong, staring at the Heavenly Sword Venerable with a vigilant expression.

"Brother, be careful, he is a monk in the middle stage of the merger. Xiaolong glanced at Wang An, turned around and pounced on the old man with the hidden sword who was fighting with Xiao Jin.

"Hmph, little ghost, I never thought that your talent would be so demonic, and now the contemporary disciples of my Kendo Sect are like a puddle of mud compared to you!"

"Today I'm going to try the prestige of the Sword Domain, you can make a move!" A hint of fanaticism flashed in the Heavenly Sword Venerable's eyes, and he didn't have the slightest fear at all.

Wang An felt that there was a frenzy in the other party, as long as he saw the power of the sword domain, he would die without regrets.

"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'll do what you want!" Wang An said with a smile.

"Go!"

As soon as the sword trick in Wang An's hand moved, the flying sword shot out with a twist and turn, and fell into the air in the blink of an eye.

The laws are rolling, the runes are lingering, and the spiritual pressure is mighty.

Immediately followed by a layer of eight-colored light that appeared between heaven and earth, directly enveloping the old man of the Heavenly Sword.

What was hidden in the eight-colored light was the power of the mighty law, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forming a terrifying vacuum.

The moment the eight-colored light fell, the Heavenly Sword Old Man's face changed greatly.

He felt as if he was trapped in an endless swamp, and a feeling of powerlessness and spiritual stagnation came over him.

In this strange space, he felt that the power of the law that he could mobilize, the aura of heaven and earth was so rare, Wang An was like a world master, controlling everything.

"It's... This is your sword realm, this power is comparable to that of a late merge monk!" said the Heavenly Sword Old Man with some trepidation.

"Haha, this is my sword domain, my domain is my master, let's lose!"

Wang An laughed, pointed his fingers, and the flying sword suspended in the air, with the terrifying coercion in the sword domain, slashed at the other party with a bang.

Heaven and earth change color, sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and eight spiritual lights shine in the sky!

"Dangchang!"

The flying sword swung out by the Heavenly Sword Venerable seemed to hit a heavy mountain, emitting a dull echo, and a violent force frantically entered the arm, and the flying sword fell weakly into the sword domain.

"Poof!"

In the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Venerable, who was difficult to be very confident, the flying sword was like lightning that slashed through the sky, like a bamboo, directly breaking through the aura shield on his body, shattering the spirit armor, and the terrifying power of the law burst into his body, destroying his eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

"Open!"

Wang An's eyes flashed, the sword trick in his hand changed, and the Eight Desolation Sword turned around, turning into thousands of sword shadows and floating in the void, drowning the Heavenly Sword Venerable with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

The heavens and the earth are shaking, the laws are surging, and at a glance, as long as there are endless flying swords in the sword realm, it seems to have become a flying sword world.

"Senior brother!"

The old man of the hidden sword glanced at the Heavenly Sword Venerable who was overwhelmed by the flying sword, his eyes were torn, and he screamed angrily, as if he was crazy.

"Hmph, what is your name, old ghost, you bullied me just now, Xiaolong, we beat him. ”

After Xiao Jin finished speaking, his limbs retracted into the turtle shell, forming a golden light cluster the size of a thousand sheets, like a small hill, dripping and turning, and just like that, he smashed directly towards the old man with the hidden sword.

Not to be outdone, Xiaolong followed by waving his metallic five claws, grabbing at the other party fiercely.

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