"Lin Muzhao, do you really think you are qualified to fight me?" Jia Sheng's aura burst out, and a powerful holy Taoist energy began to cover the surrounding world, making everyone frightened.

Lin Muzhao was dressed in white, and smiled, "Senior, you're kidding. The strength and realm of the younger generation are far inferior to those of the older generation. But the older generation is shameless and takes action against the younger generation of the semi-saint as a saint. You can't fight without fighting."

"Hahaha, what a clever white deer saint!"

Jia Sheng laughed and said, "Shangguan Ziyi did not accept you as a disciple, and you are indeed qualified to be the saint of Bailu Academy. If you give you three to five years of growth, I may have to think that I am inferior. But now, you are just a late-stage semi-saint. I can easily kill you, but that kind of cleverness may not save you! But..."

His voice stretched a lot, his eyes were filled with sharp light and looked at me, saying, "My friend Bu Yixuan is really good at it. Even the elders of our Yin-Yang Palace were forced to explode the spiritual ruins by you. I have to settle this account first, so why not... I will let you send you on your way first, and then send your Fairy Fairy Mu Zhao to accompany you. How about it?"

"I can't find it."

The Immortal Bone Sword pointed directly at Jia Sheng, and my fighting spirit also erupted, setting off a huge sword intent. If I challenge Jia Sheng first, try my best, or even use the True Dragon Technique and Time Scale Slash, I might be able to traumatize Jia Sheng. In this case, Lin Muzhao might have a chance. After all, she is a master on the semi-saint list and is qualified to wrestle the lower saint.

...

But at this moment, Duan Yuan came into the air with a blood-colored sword in his hand and said, "Uncle Master, my nephew has a request."

"explain."

"Bu Yixuan lets my nephew taste the taste of failure at the Hundred Beauty Banquet in Shazhou. Now I have recast the Qi Sea and reached the peak of semi-saints, and even have some understanding on the path of death. So my nephew wants to kill Bu Yixuan with his own hands, otherwise he will become a demonic obstacle on my path of cultivation, which may affect my nephew's lifelong cultivation." Duan Yuan's eyes were full of sharp murderous intent.

Jia Sheng frowned and pondered, saying, "Duan Yuan, I have agreed to the Palace Master. You can do your best. Even if you are defeated, it doesn't matter. This saint will help you kill Bu Yixuan."

"Yes, thank you uncle!"

Duan Yuan held a sharp sword in his hand, and a sharp sword rule burst out from his body. He looked like a demon who had fallen into the demon realm. Strands of rule chains like purgatory ghost hands surrounded him, suddenly intertwined, bursting out a heart-pounding sword pillar light, rising into the sky, sweeping across the four directions, forcing many Tailing Realm masters in the Yin and Yang Palace to regress.

The sword heart is united?

My heart trembled. After entering the Ghost Gate, Duan Yuan actually made a detachment in the sword path. Originally, he could only be considered a first-class genius, but now he has relied on the rules of death to enter the sword heart unity realm and is qualified to be included in the top genius in the upper realm. No wonder he dared to challenge me directly. With the peak cultivation level of the semi-saint realm and the sword path level in the early stage of the sword heart unity realm, he is indeed qualified to kill me.

Lin Muzhao's pretty face turned pale: "Oh no, junior brother, let me fight Duan Yuan. You are in a disadvantage in your realm!"

"No."

I raised my hand to stop her and said, "Senior Sister, Duan Yuan is also my inner demon. If you don't kill him, I'm sorry to Sheng Delie, Zhao Qingfeng, and so many people who died because of me!"

"Then...well, you have to be more careful."

"Um!"

Duan Yuan's body was penetrated by the sword pillar, and his whole body became extremely arrogant. He laughed and said, "So what if you are careful? You still want to be the ghost under the sword of this young master?"

A group of inner masters of Yin and Yang Palace also burst into laughter, and each of them seemed to be full of confidence in Duan Yuan's victory.

"The young master accepted the inheritance of the sword path of the rule of death, and was a blessing in disguise. This time Bu Yixuan had to swallow the bitter fruit by himself. This is cause and effect. No matter how extraordinary you are, you can't escape the retribution of cause and effect!"

"The young master will definitely be able to kill Bu Yixuan within ten moves. I bet on one million blood spirit crystals!"

"Hmph, I bet on ten beautiful women. The young master will be able to kill Bu Yixuan within twenty moves!"

Everyone's faces were full of ridicule, as if they felt that Duan Yuan's victory was a foregone conclusion.

...

My heart felt like a mountain was pressing on me. Indeed, I was inferior to Duan Yuanyi's entire great realm. I suffered too much loss by fighting the semi-saint peak with the peak of Yuanling Realm. Moreover, Duan Yuan is not an ordinary semi-saint, but a real genius-level semi-saint. He is far superior to ordinary semi-saints in terms of rule understanding and swordsmanship. He is extraordinary, and this kind of opponent is even more terrifying.

However, no matter how strong it is, you still have to fight!

In my heart, I couldn't help but roar. Thousands of sword rules rose into the sky and suddenly escaped the depression in my heart. A holy sword pillar soared into the sky above my head, and then began to expand several feet wide, which complemented Duan Yuan's sword pillar of death rules. It was interesting. One was the right way and the other was the evil way, as if it was a battle destined in fate.

Duan Yuan's eyes were filled with blood-red demon fire, and his long sword came out loud, and he stepped on the yin and yang fish. He was like a Taoist evil practitioner walking out of the purgatory of death. The long sword separated the real world, and the two sides of death were covered with a rolling power. He stabbed the space with a sword, causing the world to buzz and tremble.

A sword at the realm of sword heart integration is indeed far from being comparable to the clear sword heart. Duan Yuan's sword is extremely powerful, and it contains the mystery of the rule of death and the rule of sword heart integration, and it also integrates the martial arts rules of the Yin and Yang Palace. This sword alone can almost make him become a god among the younger generation in the upper world. In addition to top geniuses such as Li Qingyin, Rang Sichen Jue, Lin Muzhao, and Luo Qi, those who can catch this sword can almost be counted with their fingers.

With a flip of his wrist, the Immortal Bone Sword went towards him, and the colorful holy soul and the ten-level sea of ​​Qi burst out with might. I shouted softly, the spatial rules in front of me instantly separated, and the four spatial collapse rules spread in the direction of the sword stabbing out. Only with the mystery of the spatial rules can Duan Yuan break the sword that he was determined to win.

"Boom~~~"

The two sword pillars collided, arousing the energy of the sky, but I found an unusual sign. The Immortal Bone Sword stabbed out with one sword as if it had pierced into the endless deep sea, and the power did not stab anything at all. Just as I was surprised, a blood-colored light pierced out from the smoke and dust in the sky and landed directly on my shoulders.

With a crisp sound, the nine-level protective sword aura was pierced one after another, and then his shoulders were numb and he was injured. A bunch of blood splashed out, and the flesh on his shoulder was lifted away by Duan Yuan's sword.

"Clam!"

The Immortal Bone Sword quickly shook the long sword, and I pulled away quickly, and my heart was cold. This unreasonable sword actually caused me to suffer in one move. This is definitely not a real sword, but an illusion!

That's right, Duan Yuan refined the spiritual ruins of the second sick girl at Baimei Banquet, gained her illusion ability, and even integrated the illusion into the sword path. In fact, the first sword that Duan Yuan stabbed out just now was not real at all, but an illusion evolved from illusion. The second sword is the real sword.

I hurriedly shook my head, keeping the spiritual platform clear, a wisp of golden red rule power merged into my eyes, opening the sword-do divine eyes.

Duan Yuan stood in the air with his long sword in his hand, his eyes full of sneering: "Bu Yixuan, you have become weaker. I thought you should be my opponent, but I didn't expect that you can't even stop this young master's move. It disappointed me so much. You are no longer worthy of being a demon on my path of cultivation, and you are not worthy of even a grain of dust."

A group of people from Yin and Yang Palace were so excited that they were taking drugs—

"Young Master is invincible! One move will give in to Bu Yixuan and be injured. The disciple of the Sword Saint will be killed within ten moves!"

"Hahaha, what a shitty White Deer Sword Saint's proud disciple, now he saw that it was just like this, and he still said that he had realized the realm of sword heart unity. Humph, I can't even catch a move. It's better not to combine sword hearts together!"

"It turns out that all the legends are false. It seems that Bu Yixuan did not understand the true unity of sword hearts, but an illusion. It is just that people in order to cater to the White Deer Sword Saint, and Bu Yixuan's real strength is probably at most a mid-level sword heart, and there are still 108,000 miles away from the unity of sword hearts!"

"That's great. Once Bu Yixuan loses, we will have the opportunity to enjoy Fairy Mu Zhao!"

Everyone laughed arrogantly, and Lin Muzhao behind me was as bright as the moon, and her delicate body was trembling slightly. The holy aura was lingering around Muzhao's sword, and she was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Senior sister, don't listen to their nonsense."

I sent a message to her directly and said, "Be careful of Jia Sheng's sneak attack."

"Junior brother, you just..." She sent a faint voice, and wanted to speak but stopped.

I smiled and said, "I'm careless and underestimated the enemy. Senior sister, don't worry, Duan Yuan just used not the power of swordsmanship, but the illusion. As long as I'm careful, he can't do anything to me."

"That's good." She breathed a sigh of relief.

I was secretly glad that Duan Yuan's current sword art fusion rules, illusion, and sword heart are very powerful, especially illusion, which is also an asymmetric force, which has the effect of breaking the realm and killing powerful enemies. However, I can see through this illusion after having the sword art divine eyes. If Lin Muzhao was replaced by Duan Yuan, he might suffer a great loss in this regard.

...

"Are you ready to die?" Duan Yuan asked with a smile on his lips. Although he seemed proud, he did not relax at all. Instead, he urged the level of kendo to a stronger level of power.

I took a deep breath and looked at him quietly. Two figures of Duan Yuan appeared in the sword-divine divine eyes, one was real, and the other was a little illusory. This illusory figure was the evolution of illusion. Even the sword-divine divine eyes could not see through it. Only the sword-divine divine eyes could see through it. I suffered a small loss just now, but fortunately it was only skin trauma, and a little exercise would block the wound.

"Since you're ready, let's taste the taste of this young master's Four Illusion Sword Technique!"
Chapter completed!