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Chapter 453: The Three Famous Swords of Heaven, Earth and People, Refining the Fate of [Grand Master](2/2)

King Yan Bai Xingchen is slightly inferior and can only be classified as red.

His fortune is perfect, but he lacks a little bit of luck."

Ji Yuan's three souls and seven souls soared upward, searching for their shadow in the long river of destiny.

He has been promoted to the title of King, and can be regarded as the best among the purple.

As if standing on the tide, no longer being bumped by wind and waves, and succumbing to the rolling trend.

This is the meaning of becoming a king from one place to another, turning the clouds and rains, and affecting all directions.

No longer like all living beings, drifting with the tide and being bound by fame and fortune.

After anchoring his rank, the Huangtian Dao Diagram rumbled and vibrated, protecting Ji Yuan's mind and running half of Yuan Tiangang's Zi Lian Jue.

On the infinitely high sky, two stars of destiny were crumbling with purple energy flowing down.

"Melting the [Three Famous Swords], refining [Paidai Kunwu]!"

As soon as Ji Yuan's thoughts fell, a large ball of flames shot up, combining the two into one destiny!

The rich purple air swirls around like clouds covering the sky, gradually condensing into a red firelight.

After a moment, the Emperor's Dao Diagram trembled slightly, as if the fire in the forging of the soldiers was gradually extinguished, and a brand-new destiny was revealed——

[Grand Master of Sword Dao (Red)]: [Those who create a sect are sects, and those who form a sect are masters. With the blessing of this destiny, you will gain eight swords with just one stone of kendo luck. There will never be any sword scriptures, sword techniques, or sword moves.

There are any problems.】

"It's really wonderful to be destined to be a great master before entering the fifth realm."

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and when he looked at the Three Famous Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man, it was like looking at the lines on the palm of his hand, every detail was revealed and extremely clear.

He gently stretched out two fingers, brought them together to form a sword, and his mind flowed through the shadows of various moves, and he had complete enlightenment in an instant.

Zheng!

Like a dragon roaring!

The billowing vitality from all directions was sucked in, and instantly condensed on Ji Yuan's two fingertips.

Suddenly it outlines and takes shape, turning into an invisible edge that looks like a cracked crystal!

A man's sword determines all directions!

The terrifying sword light tore through the atmosphere, splitting into hundreds and thousands of people in an instant.

Densely packed and slashed, the whole room was completely covered in almost half a snap of a finger, just like the vast snow covering thousands of mountains!

In just a few breaths, Ji Yuan learned the superior technique of sword light differentiation!

If the resurrected Xiao Yuchang sees this, he will be so angry that he vomits blood and dies again.

Refining a sword into silk is already an extremely difficult move!

It can be seen from the fact that since Xiao Yuchang became a success, he has not encountered an opponent in the Northland for decades!

The differentiation of this sword light has reached a higher level, turning one into two, hundreds into thousands, and no longer afraid of siege and group battles.

All it takes is one sword to be unsheathed, and the world will be shaken.

Or like a great river, mighty and mighty,

Or it may be like a mountain collapsing, or the force is like thunder,

Or as fast as the wind and lightning, extremely fast!

Over the past three thousand years, martial artists in the world have reached the pinnacle.

The number of great masters of swordsmanship is many times greater than those who use swords and spears.

Therefore, this martial arts peak has been raised again and again, towering majestically on Xuanzhou!

"The sword of the earth covers the vastness!"

Ji Yuan's mind meditated on Zhou Tian, ​​and his two fingers moved together again.

The muscles and bones in the body collide, the flesh and blood rub against each other, and the Yuan Magnetic True Gang suddenly bursts out, turning into an unparalleled sharp edge that pierces the sky!

Click out!

The atmosphere was cut in half in an instant, and the deep void seemed to be torn apart, and a terrifying sword light ten feet long emerged!

The unparalleled sharp sword light seemed to be sent and received from the heart, condensed on Ji Yuan's two fingertips, and kept spitting out, like a dazzling bright sun.

Before the fierce energy spread, all the tables, chairs and furnishings in the room were cut to pieces.

It seems that as long as you step into this place, your body made of steel and iron will be instantly killed!

Buzz! Buzz!

Ji Yuan closed his eyes, and the sword energy he condensed vibrated violently, as if resonating with the sky, causing the vast void to shake like waves.

A big hole opened in the roof in an instant, like a bullfight rushing straight into it. You can see it clearly from half the city away.

Xie Mingliu was shocked when he arrived at the waterside pavilion. He thought that an assassin from San Geng Tang had sneaked into Huanhua Sword Pond.

Because as far as he knew, Ji Qianhu didn’t know the slightest bit of swordsmanship, so naturally he couldn’t make such a big noise!

"Could it be that bitch Lan Yafang is working with me to divert my attention so that San Geng Tang can act secretly!"

Xie Mingliu prides himself on being a smart person, so he thinks a lot. With a sweep of his feet, he ran straight into the house in an instant like a horse flying across the sky.

But as soon as he opened the door, the heavy snow covered the sky and rushed straight to the door!

"The differentiation of sword light! The thunder sound of sword energy!"

Xie Mingliu's eyes almost burst open, and his heart was extremely horrified.

But after all, he is a fourth-level master who opened up the Qi Sea, and learned the Blue Sea Tide Sword of Huanhua Sword Pool!

As soon as he thought about it, the bathing snow hanging around his waist was unsheathed, and layers of voids piled up, pulling the vitality into tens of thousands of waves, blocking the incomparable edge of the instant kill!

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

It’s like the sound of cracking silk, one after another!

The sword energy, which was like a tide, was broken by the endless sword light in a blink of an eye!

"What kind of sword move is this? I've never seen it before!"

Xie Mingliu stepped forward and rushed out. He held Ba Xue in his right hand and returned to the front of the body.

Boom!

The majestic sword light that rushes straight into the bullfight is invincible. It seems that the moves are ever-changing, but in fact the spirit is pure and refined.

It was like a flash of lightning, striking at the sword of the spiritual soldier Baoxue!

Xie Mingliu's tiger's mouth was so shaken that it burst open, and blood flowed continuously. He could hardly hold on to the hilt of the sword, and the spirit soldier who had been warmed by his blood flew out of his hand!

Yushu's slender figure was as tall as the wind, as if he had been hit in the chest by a sledgehammer. He retreated again and again, knocking down two rockeries, and finally stopped at a courtyard wall!

But he ignored the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened.

As if seeing something horrifying, he stared blankly at the young Qianhu who walked out of the house.

Xie Mingliu took a deep breath, almost in disbelief, and asked in an extremely shocked tone:

"Not an assassin! Master Ji? You..."

Ji Yuan was wearing a moon-white middle coat, as if strolling in a courtyard under the moon, and replied leisurely as if he didn't care:

"Where is the assassin? I am the only one here.
Chapter completed!
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