Invincible Powers

Chapter 593: Break free of imprisonment

Sword wielders, the method is indefinite.

Mindfulness consciousness, like Yu Yuan, a ghost holding in, transformed into a sword-bearer, facing the outland realm, Heavenly Demon aliens, giant beasts like mountains, following the avenues of heaven and earth, and the avenues that exist between the universe and the universe, from Heaven Demon to aliens , The weakness of the giant beast, such as Pao Ding Jie Niu, fits the true meaning of Kendo.

Faintly, Yu Yuan felt that the sword was no longer there.

His two arm bones are the strongest to sharp swords!

Sword Soul responded to his sword decision with unprecedented excitement, coordinated with his posture and movement, helped him to sort out the circulation of spiritual power, energy and spirit, and performed all kinds of sword decisions.

Suddenly, he felt that he was the great sword fairy in the deep battlefield of Outer Galactic River in the tragic battlefield.

With one's own strength, face the countless supernatural monsters of the outer realm alone!

The mind moved.

Wow!

Wisps of spirit consciousness thought, the crystal bright river formed by condensing the sword's awn and the sword's meaning, as if curled up with stars or dark red, or dark green, or dark stars.

Nine days of stars, like pebbles, fell into the gorgeous river of swords and mans made by his mind and sword.

A long river of swords and swords, resembling a galaxy beyond the sky, uses stars as crystal stones, which fits the power of life, the birth and death of species, and the replacement of the sun, moon and stars.

Different swords and rivers of light contain different principles and principles.

Of course, all swords meant that the river of light passed by, and the terrifying and terrifying heavenly demon, an extraterrestrial power who was like a giant mountain and draped in golden armor, once crossed by those rivers of light, would be destroyed.

In this side of the world, the sword-bearers will stick to their place, as if they will stand for another thousand years and ten thousand years.

at the same time.

While Yu Yuan was enlightening the true secret of Kendo, the beams of awns scattered in Jian He, "chirped", sounded like lightning, coming to the empty cave where he was.

From time to time, a bunch of swords disappeared.

He held the scabbard in his hand, the surface of the luster alternated with light and dark, and the inside flickered, it looked very strange.

The hills of Yinliang Hill and countless honeycomb caves, but no trace of sword intention or sword awn, flowed out from those openings, puncturing the torn space.

Just at the mouth of the cave, there are swords and swords like a woven net, guarding it firmly.

But Jiandao and Jianyi between Shidao and Shidao became less tight, and the gap gradually became larger.

The first encounter between Yu Yuan and Chen Qingyan, who repaired the "withered sword", Xi Quan, was quietly sitting in a corner with his head bowed down, shrouded in a breath of silence.

"Uh! Uh!"

The stone path closest to him, leading to other places, dense sword intention, sword mansions, pulled by Yu Yuan, flew away a lot.

Xi Quan woke up slowly.

The white-haired Xi Quan has a young face, but his blood is exhausted, his spiritual strength is only one percent, and his soul is weak.

She quietly adjusted her breath and changed the remaining power with the enlightened "withered sword".

Her young face and beautiful face gradually became wrinkled, gray and dull in color.

The power she used to maintain her beauty was flowing from her face, flowing quietly within the dry veins.

"The meridians have not worked for too long.

A little bit uncomfortable. "

She smiled self-deprecatingly, her voice a bit harsh and hoarse.

When the power flowed into the palm of her right hand, her claw-like hand suddenly lit up.

She then grabbed the sword case that was placed in front of her and held the frightening "withered sword", the sharp blade made of bone, and she held the sword handle by her and pulled it out of the sword case a little. .

"It's been too long, even you will wilt."

Xi Quan looked at his lover's gaze, looked at the sword in his hand, and gently placed it on the sword body with the other hand's fingertips.

The withered sword suddenly burst into white light!

Very few people know that this "Blade Sword" was made by herself with the bones of her beloved partner!

That man, also from Jianzong, and she were originally a pair of golden virgins and fairies.

Lifelong love, killed by her own hands, made "withered sword" with her bones, and took a pole!

call out!

People walked with the sword, and Xi Quan and the "withered sword" reached the nearby stone cave through the gap between the sword and the sword.

A moon-swallowing ape, once exhausted by qi and blood, became skinny like a wolf, curled up in a corner, and was suddenly awakened.

Eight-level moon-sweeping ape looked at this ill-fated neighbor, and for the first time in hundreds of years, he rushed through the ban on the sword in the stone road and came to himself, scared and scared.

"You, how can you?"

Swallowing the ape, uttering words, trembling, the Six Gods have no master.

Since being imprisoned in the sword prison, knowing that the neighbor next door is the "withering sword" Xi Quan, this moon-swept ape who had rushed out of the vast world with the army of the demon clan and comparable in strength to the Yang Shen was uneasy.

Xi Quan also tried to go through the ban on sword swords, but he was cut off by sword swords.

Over time, the Moon Swallowing Ape has also been relieved, so he stayed honest and did not think about it.

Now, seeing Xi Quan holding the "Blade Sword" standing in front of him, this eight-level moon-swallowing ape knows that he is about to suffer.

"As a big demon, when you fight against aliens, you have to escape and you should be dead."

Even the last face, the old Xi Quan, gently grasped the bones of his lover and sneered at the Moon-Ape, "You are alive, you are in the vast world, and you have done great things for the demon palace. But, I am not Your demon palace was also removed from Jianzong, so I had to live for myself."

She and her lover's bones blended wonderfully into a pale sword light.

Jianmang is like a blooming flower of death, the white forest, with the withering breath of everything, wrapping the moon-swallowing ape.

The flowers and bones condensed by Jianmang will seal the moon-swallowing ape and nibble its vitality.

The flower of death that the moon-swallowing ape turned into in the sword-mans, wailed and screamed!

His vitality, flesh and blood, fur, and demon soul are rapidly dying, and he has completed his life course in a short time.

The Moon Swallowing Ape is a heterogeneous demon race, and is detained in the sword prison. The demon soul is drawn away from his strength. When he first entered, his blood was also drawn.

But Jian Jian, itself is made of a piece of moon soul, the moon swallowing ape with blood vein talent, and quietly intercepted the power of Yue Hua, strengthened some strength.

This moon-swallowing ape is one of the few that can hold a certain amount of energy in the sword prison

Heterogeneous blood power.

So too, he became Xi Quan's goal.

After a quarter of an hour, this once-sixth-level Moon Swallowing Ape was thrown out like a dead dog from the flower bone made of Jianmang Ning.

Peng!

After landing, the Moon Swallowing Ape has broken many bones, and there is no trace of Qi and Blood remaining in the demon body.

Within the white flowers and bones, Xi Quan walked out lightly.

The face has become beautiful and young again, the eyes are picturesque, and the skin on the neck and hands also has a white jade-like luster.

Xi Quan, who regained her youth, her eyes were shining with vitality, but the flowers and bones behind her were full of rich withering death.

She smiled softly, and the flower bone turned into a "withered sword", which was gently pushed into the sword box by her.

"next."

She mumbled.

...

call!

The last head of the dragon clan with purple skin, after shrinking his bones, passed through the sword mansions to ban.

"Zhongli Dapan!"

Long Jie's face was full of anger, and he stomped on the ground. There were hundreds of slender purple young dragon electric awns transformed from the dragon's breath, and he came to the ancient ancient Sect strong man with a huge palm.

Horizontal development, the wide and short Zhongli Dapan seemed to know that he would come, he laughed and waved his sleeves.

Hundreds of purple electric awns were easily crushed by Zhongli Dapan with fists.

"Brother Long, why bother?"

While shooting, Zhong Li Dapan persuaded, "Don't you lose a drop of dragon blood? Look, because of your drop of dragon blood, under my tempering, the kid successfully broke into the microcosm, and the spiritual consciousness finally condensed. Spirit Only when we know it, can we gather the remaining power in the sword prison."

"Brother Long, we will all thank you faithfully and will remember your good."

"Without you, we wouldn't be able to get out, and we would all continue to be imprisoned in Sword Prison, and we would still not see the light of the outside world."

The brutal bloodthirsty old dragon, after hundreds of dragon's breaths, was crushed by his fist, feeling the power of Zhongli Dapan, and quickly calming down when he was not inferior to him.

"The real secret of the ancient wasteland is really powerful, and it still gives you more power." Long Jie's face was deep.

He knew that if he continued to fight, he would have no choice but to leave Zhongli Dapan, and he would have to work harder, not worth the loss. "You want to go out, it's your business. I'm good in Sword Prison. I don't want to go out!"

"Brother Long, I know what you are afraid of." Zhong Li Dapan grinned and laughed, "How many years? The people you fear are already dead! You can't get it inside." I have heard that the creator of the sword prison, the first guardian, no longer exists."

"He, how could he die?" Long Jie was pleasantly surprised and shocked. "He is the great sword immortal in Yuan Shen Realm. In the history of Jianzong, the strongest killer!"

Long Jie didn't dare to leave the sword prison, because he had too deep a fear of that person. They felt that if they knew it, they would all die.

"It is indeed dead, he is not dead. Without those sword intentions and sword mansions banned, I would not dare to go out of the sword prison." Zhong Li Dapan laughed: "He is not killed by the Outland Demon, Xinghe alien. He died Yu Hao, the vicious calculation inside."

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