Jian Nian's head tilted slightly, as if he was feeling something.

At some point, his black robe began to sway, and an invisible aura began to spread.

"What a strong spirit!" Fang gradually exclaimed.

"Could it be that this is the legendary sword cultivator?!" the old disciple asked Bai Meng.

But he did have a relationship with the sword, and even changed his real name for it. Bai Meng said with deep meaning.

The old disciple was stunned when he heard this, and was a little puzzled: "You changed your real name?"

As he spoke, he looked Jian Nian up and down, but found that he had no impression at all.

"Could it be a disciple who has just entered the sect recently?" he asked.

Bai Meng shook his head, did not answer directly, and said, "If he wants to say, everyone will know." ”

After speaking, he didn't say anything more, and walked not far from Jian Nian, juxtaposing with Wu Meng opposite.

"Get out of the way!" Jian Nian said, his ears moved.

Bai Meng and Wu Meng glanced at each other, and then each took a few steps back.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also hurriedly stayed away from the Ten Thousand Souls Wall.

When everyone dispersed, Jian Nian's figure finally shortened slightly, and the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword were released one by one, and the momentum of the whole person began to ease from the sharpness.

"Seeing is evil, but the heart is true......"

Only his soft whispers could be heard throughout the stone building.

It's like a loose bowstring, and at a certain moment, suddenly it opens again!

At some point, Jian Nian grabbed the hilt of the sword again.

"Broken!"

No one could see how he drew his sword, only his eyes hurt, and then his ears were full of continuous sword sounds.

Crash!

That's right, like the sound of water rushing away.

In the blink of an eye, a momentum that was so open that it seemed to be boundless swung out, and it directly condensed into a sword light nearly ten zhang long in mid-air.

"At this age, when you first know your own sword intent, you are indeed a genius of sword cultivation......" Yao Chi's voice sounded in Fang Wan's centrifugation, and at this time, she suddenly stopped pestering Fang Wanli.

Fang gradually covered his eyes with one hand and asked, "Do you still know sword cultivation?"

"......Shhh

Before Yao Chi's words were finished, the ten-zhang sword light instantly shrank, turning into an extremely fine sword mark and instantly imprinted on the Wanling Wall.

Rumble!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the wall of all souls was silent for a moment, and then trembled wildly.

Countless fluctuations began to spread out from around the ten-zhang sword marks, and the entire Ten Thousand Soul Wall squirmed rapidly, as if it was constantly squeezing the ten-zhang sword marks.

Even under Fang Yuanli's feet, a slight tremor could be felt.

"Is this sword so strong?" Fang Yanli couldn't help but exclaim.

Yao Chi thought for a while and said, "There is true intent in the sword, and people who realize their own sword intent are naturally far beyond the same realm. He had spent a long time contemplating the sword before, and it was also contemplating the mind, and this sword was already approaching the peak of the Qi Sea Realm. ”

"Nine...... Ninety lines of qi and blood!" At this time, Ma Yuan's voice came from afar.

Everyone withdrew their gaze from the Wall of All Souls.

The dazzling feeling before was now gone, and Jian Nian gently lowered his hand from the hilt of the sword, and at the same time wiped out the tremor of the scabbard.

The qi and blood lines on his body were still fluctuating, no more, no less, ninety.

Jian Nian is actually a spiritual warrior whose qi sea has opened to ninety percent!

And for some reason, his qi and blood lines are filled with a feeling of lightness and agility, which gives people a rather different feeling.

Everyone's eyes were complicated, and it turned out that this blindfolded young man was a real genius from beginning to end.

At this time, they really knew why Bai Meng and Wu Meng would have a lot of respect for Jian Nian.

"Can his mark enter the middle of the upper layer?" someone recalled the terrifying sword momentum, and their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't help but start comparing themselves with the previous few extremely outstanding people.

Seeing that the entire Ten Thousand Spirit Wall was squirming wildly, some people shook their heads and said, "Not to mention the middle of the upper layer, this person's ambition has already surpassed that of the current Shenyin Sect, even compared to those arrogant heavenly pride of the super sect." ”

Everyone was amazed and in awe, but they soon stopped speaking and began to wait patiently for the final result of the sword thought.

During this time, Yao Chi suddenly spoke: "Fang is leaving, remember not to approach him, for you at the moment, he is quite dangerous!"

"Did you find anything?" Fang asked Wanli.

Yao Chi hesitated and said, "I don't know, this person is very strange, and his sword is even more strange...... Let me think. ”

Fang Yanli looked at the long sword on Jian Nian's waist, but he didn't see anything strange.

However, after all, Yao Chi explained that he should be cautious about this person, and Fang Yanli would not really take it as a deaf ear, and he had already kept this matter in his heart.

Finally, after everyone had waited for a full stick of incense, Jian Nian suddenly walked forward.

The moment he walked in front of the Ten Thousand Souls Wall, all the fluctuations were calm.

With an amazing power of perception, it's no wonder that you can move freely even blindfolded.

This thought swirled in everyone's hearts, and they watched as Jian Nian dripped blood into the sigil like everyone else before.

It's just that as soon as he clicked his finger, he quickly let go.

After a few steps to Bai Meng's side, Jian Nian's calm voice came out: "Ancient Dao." ”

Bai Meng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the ten-zhang sword marks that began to rise rapidly, and then reacted and said, "Okay!"

Giving the other six people a look, the group followed Jian Nian and walked towards the outside of the tenth stone tower, but in that direction, it was different from the people who left before.

"It's in the middle of the upper floor!" they had barely taken a few steps when an uproar came from behind them.

I saw that the sword marks continued to climb, surpassing one mark after another, and rushed into the middle of the upper layer with a momentum like a bamboo, and that is, the castration remained unchanged, and it entered the top of the upper layer brutally.

Here, there are only three sigils, all of which are three strange sigils of different sizes.

At the top of the upper floor, there is actually a paw print!

And when Bai Meng turned his head, his eyes lingered on the paw print for a moment.

The first two marks couldn't stop the sword mark at all, and they were surpassed by it in half a breath.

But the last paw print was not so simple, and the sword mark only rose to the lower half of its position, and its speed suddenly decreased, and it looked like it had been hindered like never before.

But under the nervous gaze of everyone, the sword marks still moved slowly.

Someone had sour eyes but didn't dare to blink at all, for fear that if he missed it, this would definitely shake the scene of the elders in the sect.

"Flush! The two marks are flush!"

Jian Nian, who had already gradually walked away, paused, and Bai Meng on the side sighed inexplicably.

But immediately after Jian Nian's movement, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw Jian Nian slowly push one hand to the hilt of the sword and press it down slightly.

"Qiang !!"

The resonance of gold and iron pierces the heart.

The sword will eventually return to the sheath, this is the real sword sound!

In an instant, the sword mark once again burst out with sharp and piercing sword qi, and it suddenly went one step further!

There was a moment of dead silence.

"The top of the sword!"

Everyone looked at the sword marks that suddenly threw their paw prints below, and the sword marks that lay at the top of the entire Ten Thousand Spirit Wall were completely sluggish.

......