Ye Wuzong and Tong'er appeared at the end of the Broken Bridge in a dusty state and walked towards Mingcang Sword.

"Uncle Jian." Tong'er shouted excitedly.

The girl's face was actually too good. After all, she can't fully adapt to martial arts practice. Even with Ye Wuzong's protection, she cannot be safe and sound.

"Xiao Tong'er, I'm really suffering." Ming Cang Jian rushed over and came close to him. He took Tong'er from Ye Wuzong's hand. Seeing that he was also slightly injured, he frowned and asked, "Which Martial Emperor Realm can make you so embarrassed?"

This sentence is actually speechless. A master of the emperor forced a level 1 of the Martial King Realm so embarrassed...

Isn't this normal?

But for Ye Wuzong... at least in the eyes of Ming Cang Jian, it was indeed a bit abnormal.

Because since the moment he met Ye Wuzong, this kid seemed to have almost never suffered any injuries, except for his own practice.

"Yi Qixuan, the vice president of the Holy Academy of Yunlan Academy, I have heard of this person. Blood Soul is the top ten blood soul in the blood Soul list on the Great Yan Martial Arts List... I suffered some losses in this battle, at least, it made him very easy..."

Ye Wuzong's words were filled with indifference.

Ming Cang Jian was surprised and said, "The top ten blood souls of the Dayan Martial Arts List? What kind of blood souls are they?"

Ye Wuzong said: "Mysterious shape, Qianjiyan, is indeed rare in this remote place."

Ye Wuzong has seen Yun Langhuan's mysterious blood soul, and the four directions of the spirits are shining. That kind of blood soul has a wonderful function. It can activate the true qi more easily than others, and penetrate into the void, allowing the space and the true qi to form a special resonance.

It seems to be able to crush the space and leave the enemy without any escape.

From a sensory perspective, Yi Qixuan's "Qian Ji Yin" is more magical than "Sifang Zhenling".

The reason why the mysterious blood soul is called the strongest is not only that it can contain some common attributes such as "wind, snow, thunder and lightning", but also because they can cause more strange phenomena in the world and expand more "soul skills".

This kind of martial arts practitioner is actually a real genius, far better than those ordinary twin blood soul geniuses.

"It's a bit difficult, but you're glad that you haven't met a top sword cultivator, and you're still a twin mysterious blood soul. Otherwise, you might not be able to leave alive." Ming Cang Jian said.

He was in a state of luck and released a series of qi of qi, which was injected into Ye Tong's forehead. Under the slight shaking, Ye Tong's little face showed a few more blushing.

Tong'er went downstairs, holding Ming Cang Jian's hand with his little hand.

Ming Cang Jian looked at Ye Wuzong and frowned: "Are you planning to go back?"

Ye Wuzong nodded slightly: "I have to go back, otherwise, the disciples of the Sword Sect may be slaughtered."

Ming Cang Jian said in surprise: "Did they protect you from coming together?"

Ye Wujin continued to nod: "At least I can earn a little chance to breathe."

"Okay, for safety reasons, I will contact Mr. Qi to come quickly, otherwise, I will actually have some trouble here." Ming Cang Jian sighed.

Ye Wujin raised his eyes, "What trouble?"

"That old guy from Jinglong Peak is here!" Ming Cang Jian recalled the old thing, and his eyes cooled a little.

Ye Wuzong also narrowed his eyes, "Cao Changyuan..."

It is obvious that Cao Changyuan is not a friend but an enemy. Whether it is the little mute or the old senior in the Tenth Peak, Ye Wuzong and Cao Changyuan cannot become friends.

Moreover, Cao Changyuan is a master of practicing the murder sword. Such a person will not be merciless in dealing with anything.

This is a dangerous person, and even the level of danger is no lower than that of Yi Qixuan.

"Okay, Mr. Jian, get rid of him, return to the Sword Sect as soon as possible, or find a safe place to wait for me..."

Ye Wuzong said, with the black jade sword sheath in his hand, and a clang of the Senluo sword unsheathed: "Now, we must get this done..."

Ming Cang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he stared at the "Sen Luo Jian" seriously, and his eyes became more and more intense.

Buzz...

Even the top-level mysterious sword "Chenyuan Sword" in Ming Cang Jian's hand was trembling in front of Senluo Sword and let out a faint low sound.

It was completely suppressed by the sword energy emitted from the Senluo sword.

"Where did you get it... I found it on Tianjiao Xuanyu?"

Ming Cang Jian was so envious!

He swore that so far, he had seen a mysterious sword he liked the most, and could even be called his beloved one.

No wonder, after all, what he didn't know was that the Senluo Sword was a mysterious sword left by a supreme sword cultivator.

It is one level higher than the sect level.

"It's not on Xuanyu. As for the origin of this sword, I'm going to tell you in detail if I have the chance."

The Senluo Sword in Ye Wuzong's hand shook slightly. In an instant, he danced a sword flower, released the sword energy, and completely activated the Senluo Sword.

Swish, the black true energy like a black electric python shone beside Ye Wujin. At the same time, there were also black flames and black fog, accompanying each other, rising up.

"Damn..." Ming Cang Jian unconsciously swears.

The sword energy emitted from this sword can automatically cause some strange phenomena, and these black substances are very dangerous no matter how you look at them!

It feels more evil, more weird, and more cruel!

Ye Wuzong held the sword, closed his eyes, opened the eleventh sword veins that were about to open in half, and smoothed the operation of the first ten meridians.

Huhuhuhu--!

In his dantian, the blood souls of the two swords, Black Emperor Lin Sword and Senluo Sword, all shine with the luster they should have.

roar--!

call out--!

One is the beast-shaped weapon soul, and the other is the pure weapon-shaped blood soul!

It brought up waves of surging true qi tides, constantly impacting the opened sword veins.

A black cyclone rose and rotated around Ye Wuzhi.

"boom!"

The black gas formed a column and rushed out.

The power was extremely strong, and even the old Jian reached out to block the strong wind blew in front of him: "This kid has broken through the realm again."

Ye Wujin's condition was adjusted to the best, with his eyes as cold as he looked.

When the Black Emperor's Sword is devouring the blood and energy of the disciples of the Demon King Holy Mountain, it uses half of it, but also half of it. Otherwise, it will be more powerful.

So it is normal to break the realm this time, but for Ye Wuzong, he has made another big step in combat power!

The second level of the Martial King Realm!

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Bang —!

Wen Tao was shaken back by a palm, took ten steps back, covered his chest, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

In addition to Wen Tao, the strongest Ling Sen was also seriously injured by a Jinmian under Yi Meitian.

If you fight alone, Wen Tao and Ling Sen may not lose. However, there are too many people in the Holy Academy. Under the siege, Wen Tao and others gradually cannot resist.

"Hmph, if you want to be a roadblock, you must have more skills."

Yi Meitian stood at the top of the crowd and looked at them with disdain.
Chapter completed!