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Chapter 1214 Nameless Sword Power

"No...name...sword!"

"It's the sword of the sword king!"

At the viewing table, there were countless exclamations in every corner of the East God Realm.

Yun Che's pupils were shrinking. The moment when the nameless sword was unsheathed, the previous feeling of uneasiness directly turned into a breath of death, and it was extremely strong. This feeling clearly told Yun Che that this sword could easily take his life.

Jun Xilei's hands were holding the bronze hilt of the sword together. Even so, the hilt of the sword was still trembling violently, as if he wanted to break free. On the hilt, there was no existence of the sword body, but only the empty space, as if this "nameless sword" had only the existence of the hilt.

But the aura that made every nerve in his body tense to the extreme was telling him the horror of this sword.

At the viewing table, countless powerful people stood up, some looked shocked, and some frowned. The nameless sword, only these powerful people standing at the top of the divine realm, truly understand its power. They even know that this sword is definitely not something that Jun Xilei can control. The consequences of forcibly controlling will be extremely tragic.

"Chiller...stop! Stop!!"

Jun Wuming was completely shocked. His reason prevented him from forcing the Fengshen Platform, but his breath was obviously disordered... because he knew more than anyone else what would happen if Jun Xilei had forced himself to use the Wuming Sword.

The Wuming Sword is the sword of the Sword Lord, and it will only be passed to Jun Xilei. The reason why he asked Jun Xilei to bear the Wuming Sword on his body day and night was to allow Jun Xilei to fit with him as soon as possible and thus to control it as soon as possible.

But, at least after Jun Xilei has achieved the realm of the God King!

Now Jun Xilei uses force to act... At the least, there will be huge losses in talent, and at worst, there will be a loss of life, and there will be even a possibility of death!

Jun Xilei turned a deaf ear, his eyes were dark and determined, his lips were clenched, and then suddenly a mouthful of blood mist sprayed out, spraying on the unknown sword.

Suddenly, the trembling struggle of the Wuming Sword began to slow down until it stopped. Under the stain of blood mist, a translucent sword body flashed slightly, appearing and looming.

"..." Yun Che's brows fell deeply, and his hands tightly held the sword of the Tribulation. He could feel that what Jun Xi's tears sprayed out was not ordinary blood mist, but clearly blood!

"Lei!!" Jun Wuming was completely shocked... He only had Jun Xilei, the successor, and the life span of his few remaining lives was destined to be impossible for him to find another suitable successor. Jun Xilei was not only his only disciple, but also the only successor of the Jianjun lineage. If Jun Xilei died here at a young age, it would mean the discontinuation of the Jianjun lineage!

"She... is she crazy?" Shui Yinghen said in shock. As the son of the King of the Liuguang Realm, he naturally would not know why the nameless sword existed. He forced the sheath out and sacrificed his essence and blood without hesitation. How much resentment and madness would be needed to do it!

"...It seems that for her, dignity is better than life, or even her own swordsmanship." Shui Yingyue took a breath, her eyes inexplicably complicated. She had met Jun Xilei several times, and she could feel that she was an extremely lone person, but she never expected that she would be so determined.

Perhaps, at this age, her swordsmanship has reached its current state, which has a lot to do with her temperament.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Jun Wuming suddenly looked like an eagle in the sky, rushing straight to Fengshentai.

Master Dufou has always been paying close attention to Jun Wuming's breath, but subconsciously, he did not think Jun Wuming would take action, because he is the Sword Lord, the highest-ranking figure in the entire East God Realm. His experience is as vast as the sky, and his mind is as calm as a mountain... Besides, he is the person who has experienced the most Xuan Shen Conference, and he is the most clear about how serious it is to interfere in the Battle of the Gods.

But, he still took action.

Master Qufei also took action in an instant, blocking Jun Wuming. Facing people like Jun Wuming, his expression could not be too tough. He said slowly: "Senior Sword Lord, no matter what happens on the Gods Venerable Platform, as long as it is not a malicious violation, no one will interfere."

"In this battle, I will admit defeat on behalf of the bad disciples and let me take her away!" Jun Wuming said calmly.

"The only one who can admit defeat is themselves!" Master Qufei said solemnly.

Jun Xilei's essence and blood spread on the Wuming Sword, and the sword power was expanding, but Jun Wuming's heart fell rapidly. His brows sank, and he suddenly took action, and a wave of air swept across the front.

It would be a pity for the Sword Lord to take action. It seemed that the Doomsday Storm suddenly fell over the Fengshentai area, and the sky shook and clouds moved in an instant. Under the aftermath, a large number of mysterious people watching the battle table were like being bombarded by Wan Yue, flying away in a scream.

The isolation barrier of the Fengshentai also sank greatly and almost shattered.

Although Master Qufei was strong, he was not a match for Jianjun. He was instantly shocked from afar. Jun Wuming was about to rush towards Jun Xilei, and a long sigh came from his ear.

"well."

In an instant, the storm disappeared and everything returned to peace. The disaster-like wave just now seemed like an illusory bubble. In front of Jun Wuming, an old man in gray appeared with his black beard floating and his eyes were as clean as water. He just stood in front of Jun Wuming, but it seemed that a mountain of heaven was standing in front of him, making it difficult for him to make progress.

The Emperor of the universe!

"Sword Lord, I fully understand what you are anxious about, but this is the Battle of the Gods. You should understand that no one can blaspheme the Battle of the Gods." Emperor Zhoutian said slowly.

He really understood Jun Wuming's impulsive behavior. If he were Jun Wuming, he might have made the same move, but this is the world of the universe and the battle for the gods.

"Don't stop me!" Jun Wuming's face turned gloomy and his sword energy was restless: "I only have this disciple, and Jianjun only has this successor! When I take her away... I will give an explanation to the universe in the future!"

"This is her choice." Emperor Zhoutian God sighed and said, "You should bear the consequences yourself! I promise you to dissuade you... But you must not interfere! Otherwise, it may greatly damage the reputation of your Sword Lord lineage, alas."

“Master………………”

Just as Jun Wuming was about to speak, the sound of Jun Xixi's tears suddenly came from below.

Her voice was extremely painful, as if every word had to give all her will: "My brother...she...no...no..."

"But... if Master........................"

"Disciple... will... hate you forever..."

Yun Che: "..."

Those decisive words made everyone stunned. Jun Wuming was there, his eyes trembling...

"Tears...you...you..."

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had never really understood this disciple whom he put into all his efforts and hope.

"..." Yun Che frowned, his spirit was tense, and all the mysterious energy in his body was mobilized with all his strength... This is a crazy woman!

Jun Xilei slowly raised his arms, and a sword power was like a covering from the sky, suppressing it tightly, locking every wisp of Yun Che's breath. Even if Jun Xilei sacrificed his essence and blood, he could not exert even one thousandth of the sword power of the nameless sword.

However, the nameless sword is the sword of the Sword Lord. Even if there is a slight divine power, it is definitely not something that Yun Che can bear.

Jun Xilei's vitality was forcibly matched with the sword energy, and under the sword breath, her injuries were also forcibly suppressed. Although she was seriously injured, she did not consume too much mysterious power. Now in her state, she would do anything to swing the three swords.

Three swords, kill Yun Che three times!

The chaotic sword energy of Jun Wuming's body slowly disappeared, his old eyes became turbid, and his whole body felt unprecedentedly powerless.

Watching Jun Xilei raise the nameless sword, Jun Wuming has obviously given up his strong resistance. Mu Bingyun can no longer calm down and stood up and shouted anxiously: "Yun Che, that is the sword of the Sword Lord, it is not something you can resist, you..."

Jun Xilei's words were extremely determined, and it was impossible to stop. She wanted Yun Che to leave the Fengshentai immediately... But she understood Yun Che's temperament and asked him to escape in panic and to admit defeat by himself.

Even though you know that your life is in danger.

In this regard, he and Jun Xilei are actually very similar.

Without any surprise, facing Mu Bingyun's warning, Yun Che placed the Sword of Tribulation in front of him, and the golden flames on his body were burning violently, and the golden crows also flew down from the air and floated in front of Yun Che.

It is clearly necessary to defeat the power of the Unknown Sword, without even a slight retreat.

"Yun Che!" Mu Bingyun shouted anxiously, but could no longer say anything else.

Since Yun Che wants this, no one can stop him, just as no one can stop Jun Xixi's tears at this moment.

"He wants to... forcibly resist the nameless sword?" Shui Yinghen said in shock.

"Yun Che was born in the lower realm and came to the divine realm shortly after he arrived, so he should not know the terror of Wuming Sword. If he forced this, he would probably... die." Shui Yingyue whispered. She glanced at Shui Meiyin sideways, but found that her face was pale, her legs were together, and her two little hands were tightly grasping the corner of her skirt.

She had never seen Shui Meiyin look so nervous.

"Hmph, even if he knows, he probably won't run away. This kid is very arrogant in his bones. Even Luo Changan dares to retaliate with such vicious means in public. Speaking of which, he is very good at being like Jun Xilei." Shui Qianheng frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed deep in his pupils.

Shui Yingyue: "…"

The Venerable God Platform was silent, and all the aura was attracted by irresistible power, and rushed to the nameless sword frantically.

At this time, a wisp of energy was slightly moved, and the nameless sword slashed down in everyone's sudden shrinking pupils.

"Yun Che!!"

"Brother Yun!!"

The seats of the Yinxue Realm and the Yan Shen Realm sounded a loud roar that overlapped, but it could not reach Yun Che's ears, because at the moment when the nameless sword was slashed, everything in the Fengshen Platform had been completely destroyed by the sword power...

Jun Xilei was unable to truly control the nameless sword. She gave all the price and could only swing the most basic sword light.

But that was the sword light of the nameless sword!

It was clearly just an invisible sword light, but Yun Che felt like a bottomless abyss was covering him. Under the abyss, his power and the upcoming struggle seemed extremely small.

He clenched his teeth and retreated suddenly. The golden crow flame roared and danced in the anime Jinyan, directly facing the nameless sword light.

Boom!!

The dull roar lasted for a very short moment, and the Jin Yan, which had not yet fully exploded, was completely extinguished, as if it had been directly erased from the world. The nameless sword light also hit the golden crow's flame shadow at this time...

In an instant, the golden crow's flame shadow was pierced through, and with a loud scream, it disintegrated in the sky, and the flames flew.

At this time, Yun Che, who was retreating, had already condensed all the mysterious power, stopped, and then, with Jin Yan, who was as bright as the sun, took the initiative to face the terrifying and unnamed sword light amid countless screams that almost broke his throat.

"Destroy--Heaven--Death--Earth!!"

"No!!!" Shui Meiyin lost her appearance and let out a cry of blood... but she could only watch Yun Che, who was completely obscured by Jin Yan, hit the nameless sword light.

boom------

The dull roar spread throughout every corner of the universe and heavenly realm. The Fengshen Platform collapsed wildly, and a crack almost torn to the edge of the Fengshen Platform in an instant.

The bursting golden flames penetrated the sky, but disappeared at an extremely fast speed. In the rapidly destructive golden flames, the sword of the Tribulation Flying out from afar, and a figure also threw out, like a broken blood bag, sprinkling a large piece of blood rain in the air.

After landing, a long scarlet blood thread was dragged up on the Venerable God Platform.

"Yun Che!!"

When the Yinxue Realm sat in the seat, everyone's face was pale and bloodless, and they were shocked.

Jun Xilei knelt on the ground halfway, spitting a mouthful of blood foam, and her arms and sleeves were completely stained with blood. Under this sword, her trauma undoubtedly intensified again, but she could not feel the pain at all... but she could not feel the pleasure she should have.

She raised her head and looked forward... In the distance of her sight, a completely blood-stained figure slowly stood up.

In front of Yun Che, a shocking blood mark extended from his left shoulder to his right rib, and several blood flowed like a fountain...

But he failed to penetrate his body.

Yun Che's face twisted in pain, and his numb right arm was lifted up with difficulty, pressing it on the blood groove in front of him. The blue light flashed slightly, and the ice condensed, forcibly frozen the wound.

He knew very well that it was the Dragon God's Marrow that saved his life.

Otherwise, my body had been cut into two pieces by the nameless sword beam just now, and there was no luck!

Jun Xi's eyes were cold and stagnant. Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and had not come back to their senses for a long time... What shocked them was not the power of the nameless sword light, but...

Yun Che actually took it... or took it head-on!
Chapter completed!
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