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Chapter 133 Deified Sword Spirit

"The deified sword spirit, this is the deified sword spirit!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed. Ye Wangtian looked sideways and saw the excitement on Luo Tianfang's face. His eyes were staring at the distance where the two were fighting, and his body was unexpectedly

He seemed to be trembling slightly, and Ye Lingyun on the side also glanced at him, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, implying a deep meaning, and then turned back to stare into the distance without making any move, his face was calm and calm, no matter what he was facing

In what kind of situation, my third uncle is

This elegant and earthly temperament has never diminished. Seeing his appearance, Ye Wangtian was moved in his heart. Could it be that the Ye family also has such a fighting strategy? It's just not known to outsiders. This time, Ye Lingyun, the leader of the Ye family,

He did not participate in the dispute to seize the seal of the day, but with his indifferent character, it would be difficult for him to take action. After all, the function of the seal is still unknown, and it only showed part of its power, but it was not able to move his heart.

Ye Wangtian was a little moved. If Ye Lingyun could take action and the three powerful masters of the Sky Control Stage were fighting, the scene might be a lot more chaotic. He could take this opportunity to get close to the seal and find out what was going on. Through observation, he dared to

I am sure that my third uncle is definitely one of the strongest among the original seven, and may not even be weaker than Mu Dongliu and Zhan Kuang. Just thinking about it, Ye Wangtian shook his head and rejected such an idea.

, first, like this

It is very difficult to implement the idea. Is it possible that now we have to openly reveal our identity to get married? In order to seek Ye Lingyun's protection, not to mention Ye Wangtian's unwillingness, Ye Lingyun believes it or not. Besides, how can he pursue his own selfish desires?

To instigate his own uncle to join such a dangerous dispute? Even if his father knew about it, he would definitely blame him. If Ye Lingyun made a mistake, he would have no face to see Ye Qiubai again in the future.

Ye Wangtian pondered, shook his head vigorously, and threw away these complicated thoughts. He raised his eyes and looked towards the center of the hall directly in front. At this moment, the momentum of the two powerful men had climbed to the top. The terrifying sword intent was raging, covering the two of them.

It is covered within a hundred feet, almost turning into a substantial air flow. It seems peaceful, but maybe once you enter it, you will be shattered to pieces. Look at the war madness, the majestic blood energy is still surging, almost

It almost formed a huge halo of blood. Ye Wangtian could smell the faint smell of blood around him. Behind him, a huge blood blade with a length of a hundred feet had solidified, like a sword cutting through the sky.

The knife cut through the void and descended on this place. This giant blade was blood red, with a crystal-clear color, flashing with evil brilliance. The blood light kept floating on its surface, and a terrifying fighting spirit was brewing and rising.

"Is this the so-called deified sword spirit? It's really terrifying!" Ye Wangtian exclaimed in his heart. He knew that the sword spirit is the place where the warrior's strength reaches the weapon-breaking stage, and the sword heart in the body takes shape and becomes an entity.

Just like the Nascent Soul of a cultivator, residing in the body of a cultivator, the sword spirit may be more powerful than the Nascent Soul.

Many of them can also be used as a place for the soul to reside, but the Nascent Soul is too fragile. Generally, cultivators who are not majoring in the Nascent Soul would not dare to easily release the Nascent Soul to fight, but the Sword Spirit is different.

The intensity is continuously enhanced as the strength of the warrior increases. When one reaches a certain level, it can even be compared to the power of a divine weapon.

The weapon is many times more powerful than the Nascent Soul. There are even warriors holding the sword spirit as a weapon to fight. However, the size of the general sword spirit is only the same as that of an ordinary weapon. This is the first time for Ye Wangtian to use such a huge sword spirit.

You can see that its intimidating power is beyond imagination. The tall sword spirit is really as if it has been deified. It is so terrifying.

His fighting method is also unparalleled, and only the strong men who have inherited the continent's pinnacle power for countless years can get a glimpse of it. Looking at the excited expression on Luo Tianfang's face before, it was known that he had not been able to learn such a fighting method.

Technique, this is the highest secret of the Crazy Sword. Even Luo Tianfang, whose strength reached the Yukong stage, could not learn even half of it.

"Zhan Kuang, I didn't expect that your crazy sword is so hidden that you can even use this deified sword spirit. Anyway, if we don't settle it today, maybe we won't be able to decide the ownership of this heavenly seal, so let me wait until the battle is over!

"Mu Dongliu's face was dull, and he didn't even have half of it until Zhan Kuang fully displayed the deified sword spirit.

There was a slight fluctuation, but in the depths of his eyes, there was still some surprise and surprise. He said this to Zhan Kuang seriously, and then glanced sideways at the people in the distance, and his whole person showed a calm and calm look.

His demeanor seemed to not care about the remaining four people at all. Ye Wangtian frowned, could it be that Mu

What trump cards does Dongliu have? Even if these people are not as good as him, after the fight between him and Zhan Kuang, how many people can still fight together? Ye Wangtian doesn't think he is just showing off, looking at him

His expression was very indifferent. Perhaps he was really not afraid of several people joining forces to suppress him. There must be some hidden agenda.

Duan, Ye Wangtian secretly kept a close eye on this. His spiritual sense penetrated into the Canglan ring. In one corner, a square jade tablet flashed with soft light, lying quietly among a pile of jade slips and talismans.

On it, Ye Wangtian left a trace of index, and there was a slight change. The jade tablet changed instantly and fell into Ye Wangtian's hands.

This jade slip-shaped jade pendant was the protective jade token given to him by Fang Yu, the third son of the imperial city. It contained a shocking sword energy left by a strong man with a weak spirit. Fang Yu's sworn words vaguely echoed in his ears: "

You can kill with force in the breaking-army stage, but also in the air-defying stage.

Seriously injured!" This was Ye Wangtian's trump card. Feeling the peaceful fluctuations on the jade card, it had a calming effect. Ye Wangtian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and immediately relaxed a lot. He raised his eyes again.

Look at the battle situation.

All these thoughts were completed in an instant. At this time, Mu Dongliu also finished his speech and looked at Zhan Kuang. Zhan Kuang stood proudly in the sky, with a heavenly sword inserted straight behind him. His arrogant attitude was fully displayed. Hearing Mu

Dongliu laughed loudly and said as if he was extremely satisfied: "It's so good. I didn't expect you to admire it."

There are times when Dongliu is so straightforward, let's fight!" After saying the last few words, Zhan Kuang's eyes burst out with two astonishing rays of light, his bloody robe moved automatically without wind, and the terrifying fighting spirit seemed to have reached saturation and began to surge.

, is about to explode, Ye Wangtian thought to himself, he is indeed a warlike madman.

"Okay!" Mu Dongliu was also straightforward. He shouted and was the first to take action. He stood in the void, raised his foot and took a step. He instantly crossed a distance of tens of feet and appeared in front of Zhan Kuang. A terrifying scene appeared.

, the huge deified sword spirit seemed to be integrated with him. It also moved with his movements, and there was a piercing scream, and the ground

It shattered and opened a ravine that was tens of feet long and continued to diffract forward. Several people exclaimed in unison that this deified sword spirit actually caused the ground of the hall to crack. Its power was truly terrifying.

, Mu Dongliu raised his hand, two divine lights flashed in his eyes, and mysterious artistic conceptions were drawn by those hands, and then he raised his hand and pointed at Zhan Kuang.

Just for a moment, several wrinkles appeared in the void, like the strings of a zither, and several sword lights burst out from them, slashing towards Zhan Kuang in the void. From behind, Mu Dongliu snorted coldly, and raised his hand again.

The sword spirit chants, one

A ray of divine transformation burst out and appeared in his palm at an extremely fast speed. It was a long sword that was completely moon-white. The light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. Holding this long sword, Mu Dongliu's body transformed and faced the battle.

It flew past wildly.

"Well done!"

Zhan Kuang laughed, waved his fists, and his blood vibrated with horror. The sky sword trembled slightly, spitting out blood. The next moment, it solidified in his palm and turned into a bloody long sword. He also took one step forward and faced Mu Dongliu directly.

, he laughed wildly, took steps in the void, red hair flying in his mind, clenched his fist with his left hand, and struck repeatedly in the void, every time

It seemed to be in vain, but an arc of blood suddenly emerged, facing one of those sword lights and shattering it. A terrifying explosion suddenly filled the entire hall. In one breath, Zhan Kuang defeated all the sword lights and waved it.

The bloody long sword slashed down in the air. Mu Dongliu did not flinch, holding the terrifying long sword and slashing towards the blade in Zhan Kuang's hand.

"boom--"

A huge explosion sounded instantly, terrifying energy fluctuations raged, and the sword intent was mixed, like a rushing river and sea, surging continuously. The swords of everyone who hit it were unstable, and they retreated in panic. There was a constant rattling sound, and the rocks on the ground collapsed.

It was broken, huge cracks were spreading, and a faint red glow appeared on the surface, which looked very strange.

"Boom boom——"

The two of them no longer gathered momentum in mid-air, but were already fighting together. They were fighting almost like ordinary warriors with weapons in hand, flesh against flesh, blade against blade. Every time they met, it was a big shock, and the terrifying power filled the entire place.

The main hall is still constantly attacking, no longer evolving any magical powers, pure hand-to-hand collisions, just like ordinary warriors, but the gap is too big, and the combat level cannot be seen directly.
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