Faced with this move, Jian Chen felt that he could not see through his master at all.

Every move was observed in front of Wuming.

At this moment, Jian Chen changed his tactics again.

"Famous for a while!"

A burst of high-spirited sword intent instantly surged out. Jian Chen felt as if he had gone back in time, back to the place where he had just walked out of seclusion with the heroic sword. What he had was not only the excitement in his heart, but also the expectant gaze of his master behind him.

.

All kinds of feelings come together and turn into this sharp sword!

"What a sword!"

When Wuming saw this, he couldn't help but praise him.

This move was actually used completely by Jian Chen.

The next moment, Wuming used the same move, and a similar sword intent came out.

But Wuming was even more energetic.

Killing ten sects and defeating the Sword Master, it is called a martial arts myth...

A more powerful sword energy slashed out.

Clang!!!

The two swords collided together, and Jian Chen was forced by the sword energy and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

But the Emperor's Sword in his hand was still waving.

"Master, I still remember that when I was young, I practiced the inexplicable sword technique with Bu Jingyun. My cultivation level at that time was far superior to his, but the move he learned, 'inexplicable grief', was better than mine. Just as you said, Master,

His grief is far greater than mine."

"I didn't understand it then, but now...I understand!"

Jian Chen murmured, but his eyes slowly closed.

In his mind, scenes of painful scenes were replayed.

That night!

The grief of one's own incompetence, the grief of having one's dignity humiliated, the grief of desperate struggle...

pain!

It hurts so much!

All of Jian Chen's sorrow gathered in this move.

"My pain is above all others!"

Jian Chen cried with tears in his eyes and shouted to the sky.

In an instant, the First Emperor's Sword buzzed and vibrated, and the Huitian Sword Technique was activated instantly.

Several figures of Jianchen condensed and transformed into shapes to surround Wuming. At the same time, the extremely sad sword intent was amplified by the First Emperor's Sword. Even Wuming could feel the extreme grief.

The sadness of being unable to save the past, the pain of being powerless.

The two are intertwined, vividly interpreting the four words of grief.

Wuming opened his eyes wide.

He was shocked to feel this sorrowful sword intent.

This sword energy was so painful that it felt like heaven and earth. Faint sword energy began to gather together, as if the sword world was about to come.

Let you imitate, not let you surpass!

This sword energy has simply reached the peak of inexplicable grief, surpassing Wuming, and coupled with the surrounding sword energy leaving a shape, it is enough to seriously injure him.

"Supreme swordsmanship!"

"Invisible Tao!"

In an instant, an extremely cold murderous aura surged out of Wuming's body.

As the hero's sword was swung, it danced like a wheel, and countless sword qi shot out. The sword qi was intertwined and condensed like a peacock spreading its tail, intertwined and swept out of Wuming's body.

The strongest attack of the two reaches its peak.

Clang!!!

As the sound of collision rang out, countless sword energy suddenly surged out in front of their eyes, and the sword light turned into a passage.

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Rumble!

The ice and snow fell throughout the cave, and it seemed that it could not withstand the sword energy.

"The Sword Realm appears!"

Wuming said in surprise.

As the sword energy flew out like a carpet, it danced wildly and turned into a vortex.

Two figures appeared in the whirlpool.

"Hahaha, it worked!"

"Finally out of trouble!"

Jian Yue and Mo Kui looked up to the sky and laughed.

Before them, no one could escape from the Sword Realm, but now they succeeded.

Wuming looked up and looked at this scene in shock.

"who are you?"

As soon as he shouted these words, Wuming felt a heat in his waist, and the scroll actually started to burn without fire.

He took two steps back in horror and opened the scroll.

I saw the shadows of two swords vaguely appearing on it. One of the swords was extremely evil, like the devil in the sword; the other one seemed to be changing in thousands of ways, as if thousands of people had united and gathered countless sword intentions.

"Mo Kui!"

"Jianyue!"

As soon as the words fell, the two fell into the ice cave.

Jianyue made a big move with his big hand, and with a swish sound, the First Emperor's Sword fell into his hand.

Mo Kui, on the other hand, stared at Jian Chen's body eagerly, and his figure instantly entered Jian Chen's body.

Jianyue stared at Wuming.

There was a lot of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, as if he saw an enemy.

After spending so many years in the sword world, he hated swordsmen the most, especially swordsmen with such superb sword intent. It was the sword intent of these swordsmen that gathered in the sword world, making the sword world stronger and stronger, and he couldn't leave here.

"I am Jianyue, prepare to die!"

Jianyue's long sword was raised high and pointed at Wuming.

At this time, Jian Chen was stunned. Mo Kui did not completely control his mind, but was just there to seduce him.

"Jian Chen, I can feel your pain. Your anger and hatred are burning. Now you have a deep demonic nature. As long as you cooperate with me, we will be invincible." Mo Kui said slowly.

Hearing this, Jian Chen's heart moved.

He needs the strength to take revenge!

"Okay, then use Wuming as the first sacrifice to offer sacrifices for the birth of the devil."

Mo Kui's power shook, and he and Jian Chen instantly became more integrated.

"Ahhhh~"

Jian Chen let out a long sigh of relief and felt the strength in his body begin to expand.

He is strengthened!

The next moment, he raised his head and looked at his master firmly.

"I'm sorry, Master!"

"I need stronger power. If I don't kill you, I will be in trouble in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chen's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

Swish! Swish!

Under Wuming's horrified gaze, Jian Chen's two fingers turned into sword fingers and suddenly thrust out, piercing his chest.

"you……"

Wuming was speechless.
To be continued...