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Chapter Ten Sword Intent!

Yuanmu Hall.

On the green wood tables, there were fragrant medicinal fruits, treasured blood medicinal springs, and roasted golden beast meat. A girl from Yuanmu tribe shuttled through it, stepping on the light spiritual leaves, surrounded by clouds and mist, and auspicious energy was like a holy realm in the human world.

At the front of the Yuanmu Hall is the head of the Yuanmu clan and the seventh commander of the Lihuo War Department. The three powerful soul-melting realm seats at the top. Next are the nine elders of the Yuanmu clan and the ten ten thousand men who came to watch the ceremony. Most of them are younger generations, but several of the young people have not looked very good. They are very angry about their first beauty in Lihuo War Department marrying this small Yuanmu blood tribe. They have been in love for many years, but they have not been able to capture their hearts. Instead, they ask an outsider to come first.

Behind them are some powerful men of the thousand men and some bloodlines in the Yuanmu Blood Division. Almost a thousand people came to watch the ceremony.

"The auspicious time is here!" In front of Yuanmu Hall, an elder shouted and his voice was delivered from afar.

Buzz!

I saw a red silk silk spread out from the front of Yuanmu Hall. The spiritual leaves were light, and in the distance, a man and a woman walked side by side. The man was like a dragon, and his black clothes were covered with black light, his black hair was tied up, and his eyebrows and eyes were opened and closed, as deep as a quiet pool, and a kind of unspeakable aura was exuding, which made people impressed.

"The young clan leader's fingering technique of the withering and flourishing has become more and more profound, and he has a deeper understanding of the way of wood. I am afraid that it will not take long to reach the level of small success."

"One year, one wither and one withering, and it is rumored that the fingering technique of the withering, flourishing, can show the extraordinary ability of the perfection. Unfortunately, my Yuanmu Blood Tribe has not been able to practice it for thousands of years."

In front of Yuanmu Hall.

The Huoluan nodded slightly, and the coldness in his eyes melted a lot, and he said, "Yes, although he can't reach Han'er's state, Han'er is because of the luck in the world, so he understands Taoism one faster."

The head of the Yuanmu clan had a smile in his eyes. If it weren't for this, even if the successor of the Fire Luan Spear of this generation had a low vision, he would never fall in love with his son. With the understanding of his son Yuanjue, even if he was promoted to the Soul-Merge Realm in the future, there would be no problem. As for passing through the Ninth Heaven of Soul-Merge Realm and reaching the Great Perfection Realm, it is not impossible.

"Do you regret it?"

Yuanjue and Li Yuehan walked side by side. A girl from Yuanmu tribe around him scattered crystal petals, and the fragrance was everywhere. The two of them looked side by side without looking at each other. Li Yuehan's voice sounded in Yuanjue's mind.

"No regrets."

After a brief silence, Yuanjue's voice sounded, and he stared ahead, and a trace of undetectable bitterness in his pupils flashed.

Li Yuehan didn't see it, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. This smile was unparalleled. The bright light shone out to see several young powerful people from Lihuo War Department surging in their hearts. It was not others, but towards Yuanjue. They already regretted it and did not take action. Otherwise, before today, there might be a glimmer of chance, but now...

Several people looked at each other and saw the regret in each other's eyes. At this ceremony of marriage, they were unable to let them be presumptuous.

Soon, Yuanjue and the others walked along the silk red silk to the Yuanmu Hall. The elder who was in charge of the ceremony looked at the two of them, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in their eyes. After today, their Yuanmu Blood Division and Lihuo War Department would marry. Even the Lei Jian War Department, they could not take them lightly and should be closer.

"Go to the Emperor!"

The elder shouted in a deep voice, and everyone's expressions became solemn in front of the Yuanmu Hall. No matter what kind of sacrifice or ceremony, the first thing to worship must be the human emperors of the human race, from the human emperor Suiren before the 107th era, to the human emperor Fuxi in the first era, and later to the Nuwa, Xuanyuan, Shennong, and the human emperors guarded the human race, resisted the great tribes of the world, dyed the bloody sky, and the achievements of the human emperors will be celebrated for eternity and immortality, and will be remembered by every human race. Therefore, this first worship is the human emperors of the human race.

Consolidating his mind, Yuanjue and others turned to face the world, bowed to the bottom, and bowed to the ground with one tribute. From the ancient barbaric years, the human emperor Suiren was transformed, and later in the 107th era, at least one hundred and eight human emperors passed away and their souls returned to heaven and earth. This worship was the commemoration of their immortal heroes, which remained in the hearts of the people.

"Two worship parents!"

After the second worship, the second worship was the leader of the Yuanmu clan and the seven commanders of the Lihuo War Department. As for the mother of Yuanjue, the current wife of the Yuanmu clan leader, many years ago, because of the impact of the Soul Merge Realm, she attracted the heavenly fire into her body. She accidentally burned her heart and died.

The three leaders of the Yuanmu clan all smiled and received the gift of Yuanjue and the other two.

"Worry to each other!"

The voice of the Great Elder sounded, and the last bow was to worship each other with one heart, and to marry each other forever.

Yuanjue and the others turned to each other, and they looked at each other and were about to bow down.

Buzz!

Suddenly, there was a sound of swords around him, and everyone was stunned. Then they looked in the sound, but there were several Yuanmu tribe members. The sword behind them buzzed, and the sword body was shaking, and there was a sign of being deshewn.

clang!

Then, several battle swords shot out, and the sword tip pointed to the distance. After three breaths, more battle swords left the sheath, the sword body buzzed, suspended in the air, and the sword tip pointed in the same direction.

"Wan Jian Chaozong, this is the sharpness of the sword. Someone has understood the sword intent!" The Huo Luan Gun's eyes were slightly condensed, and a bit of evil aura appeared in his eyes. No matter who the other party was, this action was very rude.

"Sword Dao is one of the nine hundred righteous methods. Could it be that my Yuanmu Blood Tribe has such a sword genius who actually understands the sharpness of the sword and step into the practice of sword intent?"

The elder's eyes were full of surprise, and even the leader of the Yuanmu clan also frowned. Why did he never notice such a swordsman genius? Could it be...

As soon as he moved his heart, the patriarch of the Yuanmu clan became cold and fierce. He remembered that what the woman practiced at the beginning was a first-class sword technique.

His body was stagnant, and Yuanjue looked calm, but his heart was turbulent. He was very familiar with this aura, so familiar that he didn't have to remember it. He thought of many endings, but he didn't expect that now.

A cold light burst out in her eyes, and the smile at the corners of her mouth dissipated in an instant. Cold stars splashed in Li Yuehan's beautiful eyes. She suddenly turned around. The fiery red gauze skirt was like a ball of flames, and a hidden and hot breath filled the air, which made many Yuanmu people around her feel trembling and couldn't help avoiding their bodies. They saw something, but few had a good face.

"Here you come!"

I saw a moon-white figure walking slowly on the spiritual leaves in the misty clouds in the distance. This was a woman. Her steps were light but powerful, her figure was slender, her body was as bright as jade, and a broken sword behind her was also buzzing. Although the woman's appearance was ordinary, she had a worldly magnificence in the eyes of everyone. Although this magnificence was still very weak, it was enough to make people's hearts touch.

"You are here." Yuan Jue looked at the somewhat strange but familiar figure in front of him and spoke.

"I am coming."

As calm as before, Mu Xue's voice was calm, and there was not much emotional change. But there was a bit of inexplicable meaning in her eyes as bright as stars. She looked at Li Yuehan and Yuanjue, and a little bitterness appeared in her heart, but a smile appeared on her face, saying, "I just want to ask a question when I come here."

"What do you want to ask!"

The patriarch of the Yuanmu clan snorted coldly, his eyes were like torches, and a majestic aura emanated from his body, which was like a mountain, pressing towards Mu Xue.

Song!

The blue iron sword behind it sounded, and a dazzling ink-green sword light flashed away, which actually divided the ray of energy into two, opening up a path to Pure Land.

"It's indeed the sword intent!" A divine light flashed in the eyes of the elder, "The sword invasion, the sword invasion, this woman's future achievements are unlimited!"

"Last time, you spared your life, you dare to come!" Li Yuehan snorted coldly, "Did you think what I said that day was a joke? Now that I am here again, I can only leave my life behind!"

"Why do you do it Yuehan? Today is your wedding day. I'll kill her!"

In the second seat of the head, a young man from Lihuo War Department stepped out. He looked down on Yuanjue in his heart. He also vaguely heard about Mu Xue, and naturally felt a little murderous intent in his heart. He took a step forward and crossed fifty or sixty feet away, blocking Li Yuehan, and then walked towards Mu Xue step by step. A red light burst out on his body. He punched it out, and the red battle aura was crystal clear, like a sea of ​​fire, and the hot fist intention burned the air, and the vacuum was twisted.

"Lihuo God Fist! The Way of Fire, Lihuo Fist Intention!"

An elder of the Yuanmu clan exclaimed. The Lihuo God Fist was one of the most powerful military tactics of the Lihuo War Department. This young man from the Lihuo War Department not only reached the bone tempering realm, but also understood the way of fire and condensed the intention of Lihuo Fist. Although the way of fire is innately one level worse than the sword path, this person's cultivation is one level higher than that of Mu Xue, and his understanding of Taoism is deeper. If he wants to kill him, he will never use ten moves even if he has some trouble.

At this moment, Yuanjue suddenly shook all over his body. He turned his head and saw his father standing behind him, pointing his fingers on him, and instantly sealing his surroundings. Even the spiritual world was shrouded in an unparalleled spiritual power, and he was temporarily isolated.

"Lihuo War Department Li Feng! Although the young generation of powerful people are not among the top, they are almost the same."

"If we can get a glimpse of the mystery of the War Arts and Fire God Fist, it will be of great help to sharpen the war technique. If we can use the meaning of the boxing and the Taoist rhyme to touch the realm of Taoism, it will be a great fortune."

In front of the Yuanmu Hall, many Yuanmu people's eyes were full of fiery eyes, and even the elders' eyes were shining with bright light. The realm of Taoism and the method of using troops to control their strength. Only when they truly step into it can they have the foundation of becoming a strong man.

clang!

In an instant, the broken sword behind Mu Xue was unsheathed, and the ink-green sword light flashed, and in an instant, there were nearly ten thousand sword shadows everywhere. Each sword shadow was extremely sharp, piercing through the air, and the sword's edge pierced through the crystal sea of ​​fire. The sword's intent collided with the fist intent, splashing out dazzling divine light. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)


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