Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 538: Second Sword Spirit, Cheng
Om!
The surrounding space moved slightly, and a gray shadow appeared there.
"Elder! The three elders and the elders brought back the people, along with the mother Murong." Gray Shadow's voice was empty. If you didn't know where he was, it would be difficult to tell which direction the sound came from. Where did it come from.
The middle-aged Zipao commanded: "Give them a place to stay, and send someone to look after them. Without my permission, they are not allowed to take a step out of the Yuwen family."
"I understand."
"Also, get Ono back and let the two of them cultivate their feelings. Although there is no suspense in this marriage, it is even better to have feelings. No one can come with feelings."
Zhongpao middle-aged is actually worried about accidents. For him, this accident does not allow any accidents, and the marriage is a success. Both the Yuwen family and him will benefit a lot. You must know that the two perfect human and blood lines are combined, and the children born are also perfect human and blood lines. If two children can be born, the Yuwen family will have four perfect human and blood lines, and these four are all from his school. Grandpa and grandfather will inevitably be biased towards him.
"Elder, do you want to give Murong's mother No Shadow Poison? With No Shadow Poison, the success rate will be higher, and the little girl will be a little bit safer," Gray Shadow suggested.
The middle-aged man in the purple robe groaned, then nodded his head, "It's up to you to do this, remember, it's a little secret."
"Yes!"
"Okay, you go first!"
After hearing the words, the shadow faded away silently.
Turned around, the middle-aged man in the purple robe looked up at the crescent moon with blood in the sky, "I hope not to go to that step, but if you go to that step, you can't blame me, this marriage, only Quasi-success, not failure, whoever dares to stop is against me. "
The Yuwen family, as the main family of the demon family, has the largest population, reaching an astonishing 400,000, with such a large population, natural buildings, and hundreds of miles around the abyss. .
In a luxurious courtyard in the core fringe area, two beautiful women are sitting on stone chairs talking.
The beautiful woman near the big tree is a bit older, about 30 years old, with a charming temperament that only mature women have, and the emerald green beads are hanging on the earlobe, and she is wearing a luxurious dark green color. The long skirt, and opposite the mature woman, was a younger woman in a purple skirt. Her face was méng with a veil. Through the contours of the face, she could be found to be one or two similar to the mature woman, but in comparison, she Even more amazing, a pair of pupils with purple eyes are like two light purple gems, the eyelashes are slender and curved, and the green silk is like a waterfall.
The latter is Murong.
"Allure, do you say that kid will come?" The mature woman had no hope.
There is a snack in Murong Qingcheng, and he took a sip of tea and said, "Since my father is looking for him, then he will definitely come. I know him."
"Oh! Is it for you?"
An ambiguous smile appeared on the mature woman's face.
Murong Qingcheng blushed, "Not necessarily, anyway, he will come, but not necessarily for me."
"It's best to come, otherwise you really want to marry that Yuwenye." The mature woman's face was stubborn. "The Yuwen family acted too arrogantly, and said it was asking you to come, but secretly threatening you. Fortunately, Your father is not present, otherwise there will inevitably be conflicts with the three elders and five elders of the Yuwen family. On his own, I am afraid they are not their opponents.
Murong Qingcheng firmly said: "Whether he comes or not, I won't marry Yu Wenye, it's a big deal." After a pause, she said, "Mother, why are you here, you come, I Afraid they threatened me with you. "
The mature woman is Murong ’s mother, Murong ’s wife, Su Ruhui, who smiled bitterly: “Do you think they will let you threaten if I do n’t follow? I ’m afraid it ’s going to get worse , And I'm the three Miss Su's once, they should not be too messy! "
The demon family has more than 20 families. The Su family is one of them. Unlike the Murong family, the Su family is much stronger than the Murong family. At least it can rank in the top five. Click Su's face.
"In addition, I also want to meet your father's former lover." Su Ruhui loved Murong Zhishui very much. When she chose to marry Murong Zhishui as the third Miss of the Su family, she had many obstacles. In the end, she succeeded. There was always a trance in his heart. He knew that Murong Zhishui had others in his heart, and that person was Murong Zhishui's first lover.
Murong Qingcheng curiously said, "What will you say when you see her?"
"I won't say anything, I just want to see what kind of person she is. My vision is accurate." Su Ruhui laughed.
"By the way, I haven't seen that guy yet. When he comes, I'll help you take a look."
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The wind howls, like a sword.
Four red-eyed birds with a length of seven meters are flying at a high speed and shuttle between the sea of clouds. Because of the speed, a layer of air film appears two meters away from the strange bird. This air film is very thick and is crowded with air. Pressed into a natural barrier.
Within the air film, Ye Chen and everyone are sitting on the back of the strange bird.
The journey is too long. They occasionally wake up from the state of cultivation and say a few words, but most of the time they are practicing and adjusting their breath.
The back of the strange bird is very wide, and the three of them sit on the top of each other, all looking very empty, crowded, and they can sit on a dozen or twenty people.
Ye Chen is sitting in front of her, just to the right.
"When I first entered the Linghai Realm, my killing sword **** and the common sword **** prototype were enhanced a lot. The killing sword **** was originally only a fourth-order, comparable to the ordinary fifth-order ordinary sword hun, because the spirit **** is powerful The reason for this increase naturally reached the fourth-order peak, but the prototype of the ordinary sword **** was nourished by a huge amount of spirit **** power. Why didn't it break through to the sword **** stage, but the power was a little stronger.
Ye Chen doesn't quite understand.
Opening his eyes, Ye Chen exhaled, his deep eyes passed through the air film, and he looked out to the outside world, the sea of clouds was surging and ever-changing.
At this time, Murong Zhishui also just stopped practicing. When she saw Ye Chen's eyebrows lingering and thinking, she smiled, "You are really hard, and you often think."
Ye Chen shook her head and said, "There are too many things that you don't understand. It seems that the higher the strength, the more things you don't understand. Even the simple and experienced ones don't quite understand."
"Oh!" Murong Zhishui was slightly surprised, "You are right, the higher your strength, the less you understand the world. Before, we could only see appearances, thinking that appearances are everything. Now we recognize the essence and find appearances. It's just a cloud. "
"Essence? Clouds?"
A flash of light flashed through Ye Chen's mind, as if something was suddenly bright. He was afraid that the inspiration would disappear quickly, and immediately closed his eyes to enter the state of cultivation.
Murong stopped the water, and then smiled bitterly. She shook her head and began to cultivate.
"Essence, yes, I have n’t noticed the essence of sword hun. Sword **** is the condensed body of sword consciousness, sword consciousness is will, and will is the external manifestation of spirit **** power, which is equivalent to the power of spirit **** Since it is necessary to condense sword hun, it must have something to do with the spirit of hun. I never thought of this before. The killing of sword **** can be achieved by letting it happen, not intentionally.
Oh!
The sound of iron strikes, one after another.
Actually, this voice doesn't exist at all. It was automatically simulated by Ye Chen's mind. Only Ye Chen could hear it.
On the **** sea, next to the dark red sè's killing sword hun, is a more illusive ancient sword. This ancient sword is the prototype of the sword hun.
On the side of the prototype of the sword hun, a silver hammer is striking the prototype of the sword hun, bursting with illusory silver sparks.
The silver hammer is constructed by the spirit **** force.
Ye Chen smiled at the corner of her mouth. Sure enough, the condensed degree of the sword **** prototype increased, seemingly slow, but it was several times faster than before.
Murong's inadvertent words solve a problem for Ye Chen. Since the essence of sword **** is the external performance of spirit hun, isn't it the most perfect way to exercise sword hun? ?
"Well, since I can think of it, why didn't the King of War think of it?"
Ye Chen suddenly thought of this problem. The king of war broke into the information in his mind. The exercise of sword **** relied on more understanding and more use.
"Is it because they can't do it? After the life and death, although the spirit **** power has increased sharply, but the sword hun's grade is also higher, the spirit **** power still can not play the role of training sword hun."
After thinking about it, Ye Chen felt that there was only one explanation, because he was able to condense the spirit **** force into a hammer and beat the prototype of the sword **** because the spirit **** power was five times the power of the same level of the sea. At the same level, the Linghai Realm is powerful, but there is no way to do it. When the War King is at the level of the Linghai Realm, he cannot do it. After he becomes the King of Life and Death, the spirit **** power is stronger, but the sword **** rank It's also high, but it can't be achieved either. The spirit **** power must be much higher than the strong one at the same level.
"It seems that this is my talent, and others can't learn it."
Anyway, Ye Chen is in a good mood. He has found a shortcut to let the sword show.
Time passes quickly, day and night alternate.
On the seventh day after Ye Chen realized the essence of sword hun, the red-eyed fierce bird brought everyone to the territory of the Eastern Realms. At this moment, the destination Gu Lanyu and their distance were more than one million miles away. .
Gin!
The moment the night came, Ye Chen's mind groaned in his mind.
Seven days ago, it seemed that some illusory sword **** prototype was finally condensed completely. If the sword **** prototype was a not sharp iron sword, then the successful sword **** condensed was a sword with a sharp blade. Match, the radiance of will is like the cold light of a sword, which makes people tremble.
"Second sword hun, succeed!"
Ye Chen opened her eyes suddenly, and the dim sky was bright, as if there was a flash of lightning, and it seemed to be a sword light. ro! .