There was no time to calculate the changes in the moves and the reality of the moves, just following what his heart pointed out, Qin Yan swung out more than five thousand swords in a few breaths, both the dazzling divine swords and the vulgar and obscene tricks. He let go of his heart, and his aura filled his whole body and roamed freely, pouring out all kinds of sword skills, like flowing water, in one go. With a series of sword skills, a feeling in his chest became more and more intense, and a desire not to vomit or unpleasant gradually formed. The earth-shattering fierceness of the eternal flying stream decisive blow, the extreme momentum of the emperor's terrifying fairy sword "one wave only moves ten thousand waves", the Qingwei Juhua divine sword method is hidden in the endless life, and the agility and elegance of Pei Luo's sword skills gradually merge with his perception of the kendo for so many years, and a gray circle is derived in his chest, a circle of introverted and restrained, an offensive and defensive one, endless, and impeccable.

He has already entered the sixth realm of imperial weapons for many years, after countless battles on the front line of life and death, he has reached perfection, and then he has seen many exquisite sword skills such as Qingweiju and Jiulong Peak, and now he has rushed into the seventh "impeccable" realm with a moment of spiritual light, which is a matter of course.

At this moment, he got carried away, immersed himself in a new realm, unleashed his thoughts to his heart's content, rehearsed the doubts and emotions generated in countless battles, and solved them in another way, stumbling through his own path in the process of asking and answering himself.

The waves in his chest were not shocked, and he thought of the sword qi, and the sword heart was clear and thorough, only to feel that there was nothing in the world that he could not reach, and between the silent sword qi dancing, a door to a new world had quietly opened to him.

This is the realm of invulnerability!

After drawing a circle, he will eventually return to the starting point, no matter how many sword skills he uses, it is not endless, and after two snaps of his fingers, he has swung more than 30,000 swords, and finally used the last style. Further on, it's a repeat of the past. But he still felt that he was still unfinished, and after a moment of thought, he did not follow the sword intent to retract, but turned the tip of the blade, his body folded upside down and flew out, sticking to the stone wall like a phantom, holding the long sword into the rock supported by the magic circle, and with a flick of his wrist, he was like a sharp blade cutting tofu, and vented all his newly realized sword intent.

After such a blow, the stagnant desire in his chest finally poured out, and he froze, gradually regaining consciousness, and then immediately realized that he would pay the price for a moment of indulgence.

After a brief silence, a series of rapid cracking sounds began to erupt from the stone wall, and cobweb-like cracks spread from where his sword had pierced to the top of the cave, and the ground of the entire cave trembled.

"Oops......" Qin Yan muttered, a wry smile on his face. His last sword was purely spontaneous, but he didn't expect such consequences. Speaking of which, at that time, I was immersed in a state of impeccable invincibility, everything went according to my heart, and I didn't know how to accept it when I saw it, which was really a bit self-inflicted......

The crack continued to expand, and when the ground and the roof of the cave met, debris began to fall where Qin Yan stood. Looking at this trend, the practice ground and even the entire cave house are about to collapse.

From the crackling sound to the violent thunderous roar, the whole process is just a snap of a finger. Qin Yan raised his head and looked around, only to see the rocks splashing, the stone wall breaking and twisting, the huge trembling sound was deafening, and even the buzzing alarm triggered by the mechanism at the entrance of the cave in the distance was completely muffled. After a torrential rain composed of rocks fell, the dome was no longer able to support it, and the stone wall fell down to the center together, looking like the sky was collapsing.

"No, the chief cave mansion that has been passed down for more than ten generations, and it is said that the Qihuang Cave with the support of the ancient Heaven Mending Array, how can it become like ......this with a sword from me?"

Suddenly, a sharp wind came from behind, and a sharp boulder slammed into the back of his head. Qin Yan instinctively pushed his backhand, and the strong force of Han Blood instantly smashed the stone to pieces. He immediately realized that now was not a good time to be in a daze and sigh, he still had a lot of books hidden in the secret room, and it would be a pity to be buried in them. By the way, there are still a few swords in the bedroom, so let's take them with you.

As soon as his mind moved, his divine consciousness spread, and before he could sense the surrounding scene, he was suddenly attacked unexpectedly. That power came from all directions, with extremely disordered attributes, and in an instant, it tore several rifts in the divine consciousness he released. He immediately snorted in pain, and hurriedly withdrew his divine consciousness to the spiritual platform, only to feel that the world was spinning, as if someone had been smashed with a sledgehammer in the depths of his soul, and he suffered a heavy blow at once, so sad that he almost vomited blood.

"Damn, this young master is really self-inflicted!"

At this time, he also understood that it was not someone who took advantage of the chaos to sneak attack him, but that when the Guardian Array of the Cave Mansion was destroyed, an extremely disorderly crack was generated, and his fragile divine sense crashed headlong, and it was already considered to be strong-willed if it did not dissipate immediately.

The mental damage also affected the functioning of his body, and after a brief loss of consciousness, the rubble shop above his head fell down and buried him in the rubble.

What a disaster!

After a long time, a violent noise suddenly erupted on the collapsed ruins, splashing dust and rubble countless times, and Qin Yan's figure came out of the dust, ragged, gray-headed, and very embarrassed. The only thing that remained bright was the silver sword in his hand, but unfortunately even the scabbard was now lost under the rubble.

He stood on the ruins for a while, and after making sure that the Great Guardian Array had been completely destroyed, he re-released his sense, reached beneath the ruins, and quickly found the location of the precious books and swords. However, it would be difficult for him to dig them up again. He thought about it for a moment, and suddenly stomped his foot hard, and the power of the blood surged down through the rocks on the surface, rushing all the way to where the books were, and the devastating power burst out, tearing the books into scraps of paper in an instant.

What Young Master Ben can't get, he definitely can't cheapen others! As for those swords, if anyone digs them out, Young Master Ben will come to the door and ask for them.

He exhaled lightly, looked around, and the sound of vibrating clothes and slight footsteps in the distance came from several directions, it was some nearby disciples, they heard the noise, and came to investigate.

Qin Yan looked down and found that his current image was a little embarrassed, so he didn't want to show up in front of people. With a slight touch of his toes, his figure swept out like a light smoke, and quietly left the scene of the incident.

Where do we go next?

I have just comprehended the realm of invulnerability, and I need sufficient practice to stabilize the realm, but the practice field has been destroyed by my own sword, so I have to find another secluded and uninhabited place......

While frowning and thinking, a place name suddenly popped into his mind-

Ice and Fire Hell!