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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine

"Is this the true realm of sword intention?"

Wang Zhi said with a horrified look on his face, with unconcealable shock in his expression. As a once-all-powerful figure in the Donghe Kingdom, he naturally knew the existence of the true realm of sword intention, but what surprised him was that in order to condense the true realm with sword intent, he needed to comprehend it.

The true meaning of kendo, this also means that the opponent has already touched the threshold of kendo.

Only then did he realize that the sword power driven by Mo Yun might not come from the exotic treasure, and fear arose in his heart, "This guy has realized the true meaning of the sword at such a young age. Is he really the good-for-nothing pretty boy that Wang Yan said?"

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Thinking of this, Wang Zhi felt a chill in his heart, especially when he saw Mo Yun's harmless smile, he couldn't help but take a breath, "Has this guy been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? Even I,

I can’t see through him! He’s so hidden!”

"I didn't expect you, an old man, to have some knowledge!" Mo Yun smiled coldly, and with the appearance of his smile, the peach blossoms in the sky slowly bloomed in the void, floating and swirling.

Not long after, the scene in front of me suddenly changed. Under the endless spiritual light, peach trees in full bloom appeared in front of me. From a distance, it looked like a prosperous peach garden. The entire space was covered with peach color and turned into a peach garden.

A pink world.

There is a thick spring breeze here, with a rich aura, and the floating sea of ​​peach flowers also adds an indescribable grace to the void. It is like a legendary paradise, where people forget all their worries.

My heart and mind follow the fluttering sea of ​​flowers, creating a different kind of rhythm.

"Is this?" Wang Yan was not as virtuous as Wang Zhi. The moment he was in it, he fell into a state of confusion. His mind was carried away by the dancing of the petals, and he even danced with the falling flowers.

Seeing such a funny scene, Mo Yun also became happy. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of peach blossoms surrounded him. In the process, the sharp sword energy also continued to erode his consciousness and body.

The sword marks also slowly spread from his arms to his whole body.

It's just that this erosion process is almost undetectable. At this moment, Wang Yan is in a psychedelic state. Naturally, he will not notice the murderous intentions around him. Instead, he gradually loses his mind in the illusion derived from the Peach Blossom Sword Intent.

"Break it for me!"

Wang Zhi noticed the danger here, and immediately used the sword shadow to shatter the sword sea and the dragon swirl, and then drew out the sword blade to chop into the endless peach forest. The giant blade fell down, and the endless peach trees were chopped into pieces, and the peach blossoms also

Like flying butterflies floating in the void along the wind and waves condensed by the sword energy.

But surprisingly, when the peach blossoms flew to another place, they took root again and formed a peach forest in just a few breaths. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the foundation of the peach forest, and Mo Yun was also in the peach forest.

It completely disappears in the process of destruction and rebirth, and even the breath is difficult to detect.

"It seems that I can only use that move, otherwise, I will be consumed by this sword illusion!" Wang Zhi's heart sank, and he turned to look at the dancing Wang Yan, but saw that he was completely surrounded by peach blossom petals.

There is almost no gap. If we don't take action to rescue, the consequences will be disastrous.

With a helpless sigh, Wang Zhi waved his sleeve suddenly, and the endless sword intent and terrifying pressure surged out, directly opening up the flower swirl in the sky. Wang Yan didn't understand why, but he was still enjoying himself in it.

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Wang Yan has a persistent pursuit of power. Looking at his elated appearance, he seems to be addicted to the illusion of sword intent. Come to think of it, in that illusion, he has obtained everything he pursues in this life, including fame and fortune, as well as swordsmanship.

The ultimate.

Snapped!

Wang Yan cursed in anger, slapped him in the air, and slapped him awake. Then he said in a majestic voice: "If you don't wake up, you will die!"

"This is......"

The moment he regained his senses, Wang Yan let out a scream like a slaughtered pig. The bloody arms and sword marks on his face undoubtedly did not illustrate the terrible erosion of the sword intention, "I want to kill that waste, kill him."

he!"

After roaring viciously, Wang Yan also took advantage of the opening of the hole and filed out. When he turned around and saw the whirlpool of the sea of ​​flowers that was finally destroyed by the force of strangulation, he swallowed with fear.

"Thank you, ancestor, for saving your life!" Returning to Wang Zhi, Wang Yan immediately raised his hands and saluted.

"It doesn't matter, this is an illusion created by sword intent. I almost suffered a loss, let alone you."

Wang Zhi waved his hand, his expression a little more solemn, "But this formation is too weird, and it is not easy to break the formation by myself."

"Ah, even the ancestor can't break this formation?" Wang Yan stared at the peach blossoms in the sky with a horrified expression, and the fear in his heart was self-evident.

Wang Zhi said worriedly: "This formation is just an illusion. If I were at my peak, I could break it easily. However, I am in the body of a soul at this time. It is really difficult to display the strength of the past. I need your help."

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"Don't worry, Ancestor. As long as your great-great-grandson's place can be used, Ancestor can just ask. I'm willing to help you!"

Wang Yan immediately expressed his stance, but when he saw the sky full of peach blossoms, he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "It's just that when we capture Mo Yun, if we spare his life, I will make his life worse than death!"

"Okay, I'll let you do whatever you want when the time comes."

Wang Zhi nodded and said with satisfaction: "Relax your mind, and I will enter your spiritual aperture sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, and then I will control your body."

"Okay!" Wang Yan bowed his head and said yes, and immediately stretched out his arms as if to embrace and baptize. At the same time, he also removed the energy from his whole body, "Welcome the ancestor's soul into your body!"

Whoosh!

Just hearing the sound of breaking wind, the shadow of Wang Yan's soul also flickered for a while, and suddenly drilled towards Wang Yan's eyebrows. Along with a miserable roar, a blood mark also appeared on Wang Yan's eyebrows. That was the soul.

The imprint produced by forcibly cutting into the spiritual orifice, within a few breaths, Wang Zhi's remaining soul completely entered his body.

"Is it just the middle stage of spirit transformation?" Wang Yan clenched his fists, and his voice was replaced by a sharp whimper. A faint green gradually appeared in his blood-colored eyes, and his aura also increased.

"Wang Yan prides himself on being smart, but he doesn't know that it's easy to invite a Buddha but hard to send him away."

Mo Yun hid in the mirror space and watched everything in front of him quietly. The remnant soul merged into Wang Yan's body. His strength also instantly surged to the late stage of spirit transformation. However, judging from the emptiness of his aura, he could only use three strikes at most.

Unless he seizes his body, he can barely have the strength to fight after being reborn.

And that's what Mo Yun doesn't want to see. After all, with his current immortal power, he still has the power to deal with Wang Yan and the remnant souls of Hualing. If he faces a real strong man in the spirit transforming realm, he can do it without using the demonic essence.

Next time, it will be somewhat incompetent.

"Break it for me!"

As soon as he took control of Wang Yan's body, Wang Zhi immediately launched an attack on the true situation of the sword. Two giant sword shadows were also pulled by the power of the spirit realm, and they suddenly slashed towards the surroundings. After the two swords were slashed, two more swords were fired.

Chopping down, the powerful sword intention and sword energy instantly cut the entire peach forest into powder. The endless sword intention did not stop attacking even after it was chopped down. It imitated the power of the petals and turned into sharp sword blades.

Killing everything in space.

But no matter how many swords there are, they can't compare to the sky full of peach blossoms. As long as there is one petal left in each peach blossom, it will give birth to a series of exquisite flowers. The gathering of peach blossoms will regenerate a new peach forest, and it will start again and again.

Continuously.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan's eyes flashed with fierceness, but he had no intention of continuing to take action. Instead, the aura around him changed strangely. At the same time, Wang Yan's voice also came from his body, "Ancestor.

, what are you doing? Why do I feel like you are swallowing my consciousness and soul?"

As he spoke, Wang Yan's face became a little ferocious due to pain, and his eyes were gradually filled with dark green. As Wang Yan screamed like a slaughtered pig, his body also trembled violently.

"Are you finally planning to seize the body?" As Mo Yun expected, Wang Zhi finally chose to attack Wang Yan after some attempts, and the reason why he stood by and watched was to find the right opportunity to give Wang Zhi a fatal blow.

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"Give your soul to me. Only in this way can you defeat him!"

Speaking of this, Wang Zhi's voice became extremely cold, "Don't you want to kill the person in front of you?"

After Wang Zhi's voice finished speaking, Wang Yan's consciousness took over his body again, with fear and unwillingness in his voice, "Ancestor, I want to kill this waste in my dreams, but I don't want to die. I still have great ambitions that I have not yet completed!"

Then came Wang Zhi's sharp voice, "Don't worry and give your soul to me. As your ancestor, I will not only help you fulfill your ambition, but also ensure that the Wang family will be prosperous forever."

"Please, ancestor, let me go. As long as I live, I will definitely lead the clan back to its peak. If you really want to find someone to seize your body, I am willing to help you defeat that trash Mo Yun, and then his soul will be at your disposal." Wang Yan

He said with an eager look.

He didn't care at all about the revival of his family or the life and death of his people. What he cared about was whether he could survive, because being taken away meant death, and the soul could never be reincarnated, so it would be better to die.

"You are so stubborn. Do you think you still have a choice?"

Wang Zhi shouted angrily, and the aura around his body surged instantly, and the power of his soul was also oscillating, constantly interspersing and impacting in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness. Although Wang Yan's soul was also struggling, in the end with a miserable sound

The whimpering was completely swallowed up by Wang Zhi.

From the moment he let Wang Zhi's soul enter the spiritual aperture sea of ​​consciousness, he no longer had the right to choose. With bursts of soul explosions, Wang Zhi finally gained control of his body.

The distorted expression was gradually replaced by a kind of greed and ferocity. Wang Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed a few times. His expression was like an evil ghost that had been hungry for a hundred years, "I left a trace of my soul in the past just to gain the weight of my life in the future."

When you return to the world, although you are just a virtual spirit, with my cultivation talent and experience, it is only a matter of time before you return to the top."

If he had not been attacked by the divine beast of the previous dynasty at the critical moment of breaking through the wheel, he would not have been seriously injured due to backlash. Moreover, he suspected that the location of his tribulation was leaked by the royal family of the dynasty. After all, his existence

It has threatened the imperial power.

Therefore, one can imagine his reluctance when he died, and his heart was filled with hatred. The reason why he left behind this residual soul was not for the prosperity of the family, but to one day be able to take away a fundamental person.

A body with excellent bones.

This is not because he is too ruthless, but because this Wang family's descendant is not his descendant, he is just an adopted dog, a dog that will be dedicated to him at the right time.

What's more, in his opinion, the Wang family has received all the glory and wealth from his kindness over the years, so it's time to repay him!


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