Invincible Powers Chapter 593: Get out of prison
While wielding a sword, there is no formula.
Mind consciousness, like a ghost settled in, Yu Yuan transformed into a sword bearer, facing the common people in foreign lands, demons and alien races, giant beasts like mountains, following the veins of heaven and earth, the avenues and principles existing in the universe, from Demons, alien races, and giant beasts attack at their weak points, like a paw Ding dispelling an ox, which is in line with the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship.
Darkly, Yu Yuan felt that the sword was no longer there.
His two arm bones are the strongest to the sharpest sword!
Sword Soul responds to his sword art with unprecedented excitement, cooperates with his posture and movements, helps him sort out the flow of spiritual power, blood and spiritual knowledge, and fully interprets various sword art.
Suddenly, he felt that he was the Great Sword Immortal in the depths of the galaxy in the Outland, on the tragic battlefield.
With one's own strength, face countless demons and aliens in the outer domain alone!
Heart flutter.
Hey!
Straps of spiritual thoughts, condensed sword light and sword intent formed a crystal stream, as if crimson, dark green, or pitch-black stars were curled around.
The stars in the nine sky, like pebbles, fell into the gorgeous river of sword light formed by his mind and sword intent.
The long rivers of brilliant sword intent seem to turn into galaxies outside the sky, with stars as crystal stones, in line with the power of creation of life, the birth and death of species, the replacement of sun, moon and stars.
Different Sword Intent Light Rivers contain different principles.
Of course, the rivers of light passing by the sword intent, a ferocious and terrifying demon, and a strong man from outside the territory who is like a giant mountain and clad in golden armor, once they are crossed by those rivers of light, they will be in good shape. off.
In this world, the sword-wielder sticks to his spot, as if in another thousand or ten thousand years, he will stand still.
At the same time.
When Yu Yuan was comprehending the true art of swordsmanship, bunches of sword lights scattered in the sword prison came towards the vacant cave where he was staying like lightning with a "chi chi" sound.
From time to time, a beam of sword light disappears.
The scabbard he held in his hand had alternately bright and dark surfaces, and twinkled inside, which looked very strange.
There are countless honeycomb-like caves on the top of the silvery hill, but there is no trace of sword intent or sword light, flowing out from those caves, piercing and tearing the space.
Only at the entrance of the cave, there are sword intent and sword light like a net, firmly guarding it.
But the sword light and sword intent between Shidao and Shidao became less close, and the gap gradually became wider.
The first person Yu Yuan and Chen Qingyan met, Xi Quan, who was repairing the "Sword of Withering", was sitting quietly in a corner, with his eyes lowered, shrouded in a deadly silence.
"Chick! Chick!"
The closest to him, the stone road leading to other places, densely packed with sword intent and sword light, was pulled by Yu Yuan and flew away a lot.
Xi Quan slowly woke up.
White-haired Xi Quan still has a youthful face, but his energy and blood are exhausted, only one percent of his spiritual power remains, and his soul is also weak.
She quietly adjusted her breathing, using the "sword of withering" she had learned to change the remaining power.
Her young face, beautiful face, gradually became wrinkled, gray and dull.
The strength she used to maintain her beautiful appearance flowed from her face, flowing quietly in her dry tendons.
"The meridians have been without spiritual power for too long, and all
I'm a little uncomfortable. "
She smiled self-deprecatingly, her voice a little hoarse.
When the power flowed into the palm of her right hand, her chicken claw-like hand suddenly lit up.
So she grabbed the sword case placed in front of her, and grasped the frightening "withering sword". Pulled out.
"It's been too long, even you will wither."
Xi Quan looked at the sword in his hand with the gaze of his lover, and lightly placed the fingertips of his other hand on the sword.
The sword of withering suddenly burst into white light!
Few people know that this "sword of withering" was forged by herself from the bones of her beloved partner!
That one also came from Jianzong, and she was originally a pair of golden boy and jade girl, a couple of gods and immortals.
The love of her life was killed by her own hands, and the "sword of withering" was forged out of her bones, walking an extreme path!
Phew!
People followed the sword, Xi Quan and the "withered sword" came to the nearby cave through the opening of the sword intent and sword glow.
A Moon Swallowing Ape became as thin and thin as a wolf due to the depletion of energy and blood once. Ben curled up in a corner when he was suddenly awakened.
The eighth-level Moon Swallowing Ape, looking at this vicious neighbor, for the first time in hundreds of years, broke through the sword light barrier in the stone path, and came in front of him, terrified.
"You, how can you?"
The Moon Swallowing Ape spit out human words, shivering, feeling helpless.
Ever since being imprisoned in the Sword Prison and knowing that the neighbor next door is the "Sword of Withering" Xi Quan, this Moon Swallowing Ape, whose fighting power is comparable to the sun god, rushed out of the vast world with the army of monster clans, and he has been in a state of mind. Restless.
Xi Quan also tried to go through the sword light's ban and attack him, but was blocked by the sword light.
As time passed, Moon Swallowing Ape became more at ease, so he just stayed calm and didn't think too much about it.
Now, seeing Xi Quan standing in front of him holding the "Sword of Withering", this eighth-level Moon Swallowing Ape knows that he is about to suffer.
"As a big monster, you deserve to die if you run away during a fierce battle with alien races."
Xi Quan, who was old even to the last face, gently pinched his lover's bones, and sneered at the Moon Swallowing Ape, "You are alive because you have made great contributions to the Demon Palace in the vast world. But, I am not from your demon hall, and I was expelled from Jianzong, so I have to live for myself."
She and her lover's bones merged together miraculously, turning into a beam of pale sword light.
The sword light is like a blooming flower of death, densely white, exuding the breath of withering all things, wrapping the Moon Swallowing Ape inside.
The flower bone condensed by the sword light sealed the Moon Swallowing Ape to death, eating away its vitality.
The Moon Swallowing Ape turned into a flower of death in that sword glow, howling and screaming!
His vitality, flesh and blood, fur, and demon soul are all dying quickly, and he has completed his life course in a short time.
The Moon Swallowing Ape is a heterogeneous species of the demon race. He was imprisoned in the Sword Prison, and the demon soul was drawn out of its power.
But the Sword Prison itself is made of a piece of moon soul. With the talent of blood, Moon Swallowing Ape quietly intercepted the power of Yuehua and strengthened it a little.
This Moon Swallowing Ape can be said to be one of the few who can hold a part of Qi in the Sword Prison
Heterogeneous blood power.
The same is true, he became Xi Quan's target.
After an hour and a half, the Moon Swallowing Ape, which was once a level eight, was thrown out of the flower bone flower made by Jianmang Ning like a dead dog.
Peng!
After falling to the ground, the Moon Swallowing Ape had many broken bones, and there was no trace of vitality left in the demon body.
Xi Quan stepped out of the white flower bone.
The face became beautiful and youthful again, with picturesque eyebrows, and the skin on the neck and hands also had a luster like white jade.
Xi Quan, who has regained her youth, has eyes full of vitality, but the flower buds behind her are filled with a strong sense of death.
She smiled softly, and the flower bone turned into a "withered sword", which was gently pushed into the sword box by her.
"Next."
She grunted.
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Hoo!
The former patriarch of the Dragon Clan with purple skin shrunk his bones and passed through the sword glow ban.
"Zhongli Dapan!"
Long Jie's face was full of anger, he stomped his foot on the ground, and hundreds of slender purple young dragons formed from the dragon's breath came towards the ancient desolate sect expert with huge palms.
Horizontally developed, the tall and short Zhongli Dapan seemed to have known that he would come, he laughed and waved his sleeves and raised his fists.
Hundreds of purple lightning lights were easily crushed by Zhongli Dapan with his fist.
"Brother Long, why get angry?"
As he shot, Zhongli Dapan persuaded, "Didn't you just lose a drop of dragon blood? You see, because of your drop of dragon blood, under my tempering, that kid successfully broke through to the subtle state, and his spiritual consciousness finally condensed Only when the spiritual consciousness is completed, can the remaining power in the Sword Prison be gathered."
"Brother Long, we will all thank you faithfully and will miss you."
"Without you, we wouldn't be able to get out, and we would all be imprisoned in the Sword Prison, and we still wouldn't be able to see the light of the outside world."
The brutal and bloodthirsty old dragon quickly calmed down when hundreds of dragon breaths were crushed by his punches and he felt that Zhongli Dapan's strength was not inferior to him.
"The Ancient Desolation and Space Realm Secret Art is so powerful that you still have the strength to spare." Long Jie's expression was deep.
He knows that if he continues to fight, Zhongli Dapan will be helpless, and he will have to waste his energy in vain, and the gain is not worth the loss, "You want to go out, it's your business, I'm fine in Sword Prison, I don't want to go out!"
"Brother Long, I know what you are afraid of." Zhongli Dapan grinned and laughed loudly, "How long has it been? The person you are afraid of has already died! You are inside No news, I heard that the builder of Sword Prison, the first guard, no longer exists."
"He, how could he die?" Long Jie was pleasantly surprised and shocked, "He is the Great Sword Immortal of Yuanshen Realm, the most powerful swordsman in the history of Sword Sect!"
Long Jie didn't dare to leave the Sword Prison because he was too afraid of that person, and felt that if he knew about it, they would all die.
"It's true that he's dead, he's not dead, and without those sword intents and sword glows blocking me, I wouldn't dare to leave the sword prison." Zhongli Dapan laughed loudly and said, "He wasn't killed by the demons of the outer domain or the alien race of the galaxy. .He died in the vast world, the vicious calculation inside."
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