Invincible Powers

Yu Yuan held his sword sheath, his mind suddenly calmed down.

"Well!"

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashing, his face slightly surprised.

I do not know why, this time the scabbard started, he gave birth for the first time, this scabbard belongs to himself, can feel for his use.

He has never felt this way before.

No matter how long he controls the scabbard, he feels that he can't really use the power of the scabbard, and can't control the intricate sword intentions contained in it.

It is different now, he faintly feels that he can control this scabbard!

At the next moment, a ray of spirits thought about it and flowed to the scabbard.

He instantly felt that the sword hidden in the bottom of the scabbard was like a slender dragon python wandering one by one!

Jianyi has spirituality, conforms to the rules of the Avenue, and can already be touched and enlightened by his spiritual knowledge.

At the same time, there was another whiff of thoughts, converging towards the sword marks imprinted on the arm bones.

Wow!

In an instant, Yu Yuan's two arms turned crimson.

Inside the veins and veins, a deep section of the bone is cut with crimson swords, such as Changhong Shendian, as if the fairy is the wind, the beast roars in the blood vessel, and the creatures desire to evolve.

The soul of the sword screamed in the arm bone!

As if finally freed and freed, I can finally accompany him and conquer the world!

He felt the excitement and excitement of the sword soul, and could vaguely capture the mind of the sword soul. The kind of stubbornness that had succumbed for too long, too long, fluttered its wings, and soared into the extraterrestrial river!

Yu Yuan was shocked!

Since he got the mysterious sword soul in the forbidden land of the falling moon, and the sword sheath was slashed in vain, he doesn't have the feeling that he can truly control the sword soul and the meaning of the sword.

Not long ago, he was persecuted by Zhongli Dapan in the sword prison of the barren **** Daze, forcibly broke into the micro-environment, and realized the arm bone sword decision with spiritual knowledge, only a little bit of comprehension.

And then……

At this moment, he clearly sensed that his soul of heaven and earth, his mind and spirit, and his sword spirit, sword seal, and sword meaning hidden in the scabbard, had a profound spiritual connection.

Knowing the sea and the small world, his soul, which overlaps the soul and the main soul of that day, emerged with a variety of elaborate sword decisions.

Advance into the details, consolidate the spiritual consciousness, and kill the enemy with the sword, you can finally achieve it!

brush!

The "Galro Magic Knife", which accumulated new energy, waved the knife for the second time, and a deep sword awn suddenly turned into a Yin\Shuixi River that refined ghosts.

In Daomang, there is a cold and yin atmosphere, and ghosts surging, like a Stygian river emerging from the sky, to extradite the soul to regenerate.

With just a knife, Daomangyan transformed into many wonderful things, which made many ghosts, spirits and spirits secretly shocked.

The gray ghost ghost, looking at the knife of "Galro Magic Knife", formed a wonderful change, and his face changed greatly.

Immediately came to her mind, the friendship with the magic palace, the ghost king deep in the terrible land.

She knows that this "Galro Magic Knife" has engulfed pure and thick yin at the ghost king Yinshan, who has a good relationship with the Devil Palace.

The magic soul of the magic knife must have undergone a new round of transformation.

This also made the knife awns swayed by the "Galro Magic Knife" secretly fit into the terrible land, and the knife awns seemed to hide in this world.

"Fortunately, it was okay to hold back, not offended

Mo Yan. "Grey Ma's ghost secretly rejoiced.

"This time, I see how you survived in flesh without the animal skin clothes!" Mo Yan said softly.

Daomang slashed to Shamo Ding.

"Yu Yuan!"

The molten pool of fire came from Yuan Lianyao's exclamation.

Lin Yu and Fang Yingzi in the "Cloud Cruise", seeing Mo Yan start to Yu Yuan, all with a look of anticipation and a look of euphoria, but I wish Yu Yuan to die in the next moment.

"It's a pity, hey."

Ma Jianjiang, who came out of Qingluan City, had a good impression of Yu Yuan. At this time, he could not help but sigh gently.

As the deacon of the chamber of commerce, who Mo Yan is, what is the origin, and the general state and combat strength, he is too clear.

Mo Yan, has entered the soul!

The cultivation of Soul Tour Realm, imperial movement "Galro Magic Sword", it is invincible to attack Yu Yuan in a terrible place?

As the gods volley, floating in the middle of huge stones, releasing the holy and bright light of the white bone ghost, but also a little surprised, took the time to look at the "Shamo Ding".

The deep green eyes of the white-bone ghosts quietly burst into a frightening color.

It is not horrible that it is not the blade of the "Garo Magic Knife", nor the road that the blade of the sword fits into the terrible land, nor is it containing many souls and ghosts.

Rather, the horrible movements from Yu Yuan's two arms!

A scene that surprised everyone happened suddenly.

Standing in the "Shamo Ding", Yu Yuan, shrouded in dark magic light, held the scabbard in one hand and the other hand was empty, actually penetrated the magic light shield and was exposed.

Yu Yuan's two arms are blushing, and there are abnormal sounds inside, such as thousands of horses and horses rushing in the veins and veins.

Looking closely, you can see that there is a blushing current, flying from Yu Yuan's arm to the scabbard.

The white bone ghost is listening to the abnormal sound, what comes to mind is the evil gods and heavenly demons of the outer realm. The picture of being slaughtered by the shocking swordmang saw the evil **** fall down and the heavenly demons explode.

Fang Yingzi and Lin Yu and others, listening to the strange sound, what they saw in their heads, were horrific scenes known as the vast overhaul of the free world, the ninth level demon, and the scene of being divided into corpses by a bunch of swords.

Gray Mausoleum ghost, listening to the strange sound, as if to see a ghost king dies away, strangled by the crimson lightning bolt.

The ghost king is older than the few ghost kings that exist, has a bigger origin, is more arrogant and arrogant, and dare to fight against the demon **** and the primordial spirit.

It is said that when the ghost king broke free from the vast world and wandered to the outer river galaxy, the soul dissipated and died.

"How can this be? How can this be? What I saw is true or false?"

Wow!

A splendid crimson swordmans, made of thousands of sword intentions, burst out from the mouth of the sword sheath.

The moment that Jianmang flew out, the dim place of terror, like a divine rainbow ascended to heaven! The ghosts, spirits and spirits of Yao Yao felt faintly stinging.

The fierce cold wind blowing against Yu Yuan's two arms, the hundreds of millions of tiny souls hidden inside, which were not born with wisdom, were instantly shaken to ashes.

A few heads closer to the spirit level of the earth ghost, when the crimson sword awns were shot like a waterfall, they were only contaminated with the sharp breath of the sword, and they disappeared in an instant.

The space in front of Yu Yuan was bizarrely collapsed, twisted, and splendid.

Crimson Jianmang passed through, and the space seemed to be cut through a passage that should not have existed. This passage penetrated the terrible land, and I do not know where it extended.

puff! Puff puff!

The sword awns born of the "Galro Magic Knife", like ignited firecrackers, quickly burst apart in the air.

It has been fried until the blade, body and handle of the "Galro Magic Knife"!

"Galro Magic Knife" trembles in the void, humming "buzzing", shaking steadily, toward Mo Yan's Yin Shen, and going up and down in the air from time to time, like falling to the ground at any time.

A crimson sword, like a waterfall traversing the sky, was so powerful that it could tear the sky and wipe out all the horror swordsmanship. It was released unscrupulously.

The power contained in Jianmang is gradually dissipating.

But the breath of Jianmang, the kind of starry sky in the universe, the unprecedented sword spirit only in the top star sword fairy, still deterred all beings present.

People and ghosts, souls and souls are trembling.

A line of sight, crossing the light that gradually faded and faded, died due to the exhaustion of sword power, staring deeply at Yu Yuan.

Standing inside the "Shamo Ding", Yu Yuan's hand holding the scabbard fell gently on the waist.

The vacant hand, at this time, slowly retracted.

If the arm is painted with crimson dye and exposed to the harsh cold wind, the hair is intact, and the flesh and skin are not eroded by the cold wind that scrapes the bones and cuts the meat.

At this time, Yu Yuan suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

When you are strong enough to be strong enough, the invincible sword will become tense, and everything will be shattered. The so-called fierce cold wind in the land of fear is just a joke.

In the depths of the violent cold wind, hundreds of millions of ghosts that have not turned on their wits were shaken into dust because of the sword.

The fierceness in the cold wind is less than the fierceness released by Jianyi.

This made the two arms surrounded by the crimson sword intentionally, without blood stains.

"Cultivating into the micro-environment, the spiritual consciousness is generated, and the spiritual consciousness is the link, connecting my three souls of the world, the soul of the sword, and the sword intention in the sheath of the sword. It’s up to me to control the sword, no longer dominated by the spirit of the sword!"

"This sword draws away most of my spiritual power, pure energy, and condensed spiritual consciousness!"

"Little sword, almost consumes more than half of my strength! But this sword belongs to me, and it is really my show!"

After a sword, Yu Yuan was angry and raised his head to growl.

Howling, spreading from "Shamo Ding" to all directions.

All who heard the howling, whether ghosts and spirits, or Yin and God coming from afar, were trembling.

Because the long roar of Yu Yuan touched, the sword meaning in the crimson sword awn that had not completely dissipated, so that the sword meaning that was wiped out of the sky, there were faint signs of recovery.

"What a strong sword!" Ma Jianjiang moaned softly.

Yuan Lianyao said nothing, and took the opportunity to smelt the remaining soul of the filthy Lingzong Lu Yuqin.

Never again care about her wailing for mercy.

Lin Yu, who was bent on Yu Yuan's death, Fang Yingzi quietly retracted the Yin God back to the "cloud cruise ship", standing in the center of the hull, a pillar that could protect the soul.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the embarrassment of each other's looks, uncomfortable.

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