The weakest of the ten sword cultivators is also the second level of the king realm. However, when the sword energy attacked behind them was about to hit them, they didn't even have a chance to dodge!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom-!

Ten sword energy slashed down from their backs one by one, and the ten sword cultivators first screamed, then rushed forward and fell to the ground.

All dead.

As the name suggests, a sword from the sky requires the caster to have extremely strong sword energy control ability, and the methods are highly varied, so it is difficult to avoid.

The old man in golden clothes could make ten sword energy appear out of nowhere and slash towards the enemy from all directions. This method was simply amazing!

"Who is he?"

Ye Wuzong didn't know the old man in gold, but he had to admit that the other party was a real sword emperor, and even judging from the power of the sword, he was no less than the two people in front of him.

Qi Dongxuan laughed silently: "One of the three inner courts of the Yan Dynasty, the Sword Emperor Yan Shun, is known as the old Shun."

Ming Cang Jian nodded, and seemed to have heard of the name of "Lao Shun". He said lightly: "This old boy is also highly praised in Wudi City and outside the domain. He is upright and has excellent swordsmanship. The warriors in the dark world of "Da Qin" and "Da Chu" outside the domain have all spent a high price to poach him, but he did not agree."

Yu Ye Wuzong heard all this, naturally, was not surprising. He just asked: "So, let's regard him as the biggest enemy in the battle for the sect-level sword spirit tonight..."

Qi Dongxuan was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, even if Yan Shun took action, the kid was not afraid at all. He nodded helplessly: "It can be understood so."

Ming Cang Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "Ye Wuzong, the royal people should all have the imperial spirit weapon. They only discuss sword intent and sword moves. I am not afraid of this old guy, but if he sacrifices the imperial spirit weapon, there will be a possibility of miscalculation without any information."

The imperial spirit weapon is a spiritual weapon of the royal country. It is powerful and has special abilities. The Yan family’s ability to create a dynasty in a larger territory is partly due to these imperial spirit weapons.

For example, the "Qingming Shield" awarded to the Yue family by Yan's special is one of the reasons why Ye Wuzong was unable to kill Yue Bohou. The green shield, in the hands of a war king like Yue Bohou, can exert its defense against the master of the Sword Emperor, and must not be underestimated.

If Yan Shun really had an imperial spirit weapon in his body, the danger would be greatly increased when fighting with him!

Qi Dongxuan smiled and said, "I can't have a lot of trouble with this old guy, either."

Within the entire Yan family's territory, not to mention that all sects are within the jurisdiction of the other party, but at least the relationship between superiors and subordinates, the Shengwu Sword Sect is only a fifth-grade sect. In a sense, it naturally depends on the royal face.

Ye Wuzong asked back: "Can Yanshun recognize Yan Shun even if the deputy sect leader wears a mask?"

Qi Dongxuan said: "Unless I can't show a sword, you should understand that the Sword Emperor level is not only superb in swordsmanship, but also very smart."

"No need to fight..."

Ye Wuzong lowered his eyes.

Ming Cang Jian smiled and said, "Actually, I really want to fight with this old guy."

Ye Wuzong was silent for a moment and said, "Old Jian was afraid of the so-called imperial spirit weapon, because the ancient Shenyuan sword in your hand could not exert its maximum sword power!"

Ming Cang Jian was stunned and asked, "What does it mean?"

"Forget it, since you have to help you seize the sect-level sword spirit, you have to show some sincerity..."

Ye Wujin reached out to his hand.

Ming Cang Jian understood the gods and handed the Chenyuan Ancient Sword put in the scabbard to Ye Wuzong together.

"What is he going to do?"

Qi Dongxuan was also stunned.

Ming Cang Jian shook his head, but he actually didn't know.

Ye Wuzong did not hide it, but even if what he wanted to do was exposed to the two sword emperors, the other party could not see any tricks.

boom--!

The Bloodlind Shadow and the Bloodlind Emperor's guardian spirit appeared on Ye Wujin's head together.

From the perspective of the two, he is releasing his bloody soul.

Ye Wujin closed his eyes and raised the Chenyuan Ancient Sword. He planned to awaken the soul of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword by waking up the soul of the "Nine Prison Sword".

The soul of a sword is different from the sword spirit.

The sword spirit is a kind of inheritance, full of the fallen will, sword decisions, sword weapons, etc., and can even be integrated into the sword spirit emperor bones.

But the soul of the sword is a manifestation of the self-derived consciousness of the top-grade swords, such as the evil spirit on the mother-child swords of the Nine Prison Sword and the Tu Tian Sword!

Because the ancestor Ye Guichen lacked cultivation and lacked talent in swordsmanship, he had to work hard to suppress his evil spirits, so Ye Wujin naturally didn't use it.

The method to awaken the soul of the ancient sword in the abyss is also very simple. Let it be scared first!

Ye Wuzong's thoughts sank and appeared on the desolate sword tomb land that had been missing for a long time.

‘Nine Nether Sword Tomb!’

He hasn't been here for a long time.

At that time, when I was originally planning to open up the seventh sword vein, I would replace the blood soul of the Blood Solid Sword.

Because with the improvement of cultivation and sword art, the first-grade blood soul of the Earth level can no longer meet Ye Wuzong's requirements for breaking the realm.

But firstly, the Blood Row Sword is indeed easy to use.

Secondly, the Bloodlin Emperor has a strong will and does not want Ye Wuzhi to abandon him at all.

So he didn't spend any effort to open up the second soul orifice.

Without a second soul orifice, you cannot truly awaken the twin blood souls!

Now there is time.

The first thing Ye Wuzong did when he entered the Holy Martial Sword Sect was to replace his blood soul!

Otherwise, after he advances to the Martial King Realm, after the power of the blood soul is condensed several times, it will be very troublesome if he wants to change it again!

The huge stone sword standing in the center of the sword tomb cemetery, which stretches through the sky and the earth. At this time, the stone carvings of the Jiuyou Divine Sword had twenty feet of stone peeled off.

The exposed sword body is as smooth as a mirror.

Ye Wuzong walked towards the stone carving with the ancient sword of the Chenyuan. Every time he came, he felt a sense of nostalgia.

"The sword body of the God-Slaying Sword now looks smooth, but once upon a time, his light was shining with nine heavens and ten earths..."

The current Sword of the Divine Punishment is no longer glorious, and it will take a long way to go to awaken it.

"Forget it, let's solve the current situation first."

Ye Wuzong spread his hands, his palms forward, Chen Yuan's ancient sword was unsheathed, and the sword body was spinning in front of him.

It was whimpering.

Because the sword energy, sword intent, and sword light are too cold, too desolate, too deep as an abyss.

The silent ancient sword of Chenyuan had an inexplicable emotion at this moment.

Shock, fear...

"My cultivation level in the Wuling Realm cannot mobilize the sword energy in the tomb for the time being, but it is actually very easy to wake you up..."

Ye Wuzong stared at Chen Yuan Ancient Sword coldly.

The next moment, the sword energy gathered towards the sword body of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword.

Ye Wuzong now completely regards Jiuyou Sword Tomb as a place to activate various sword weapons.

In the whole world, almost no one can do this except a few celestial forgeators.

What's more, Ye Wuzong's cultivation is low...

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Chenyuan Ancient Sword was afraid, escaped, struggled, and trembled...

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, it emitted an extremely strong ancient and clumsy aura, as vast as abyss, like a natural barrier at the end of the continent.

"Where does this sword come from?"
Chapter completed!