Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

The Killing Sword Spirit trembled violently, Lin Che held his hand on the edge of his sword, and the blood sea around him stopped surging and became calm in an instant.

The endless killing breath of the Killing Sword Spirit also dimmed. It looked at Lin Che in disbelief, and couldn't even understand why it was like this.

Except for Jian Longyue, no one has ever made it feel so scared!

"Now, have you decided to submit to me?" Lin Che looked at the Killing Sword Spirit and said lightly.

"Your power is indeed qualified to conquer me." The Killing Sword Spirit said solemnly, "But I really want to know, what is the meaning of killing in your heart?"

Lin Che smiled slightly, "There is darkness in this world, and light will exist; there is death, and life will have thickness.

Death gives life meaning, and killing gives death a shortcut.

In this world, all peace is born between killing, and all truth is only on the edge of the sword!"

As soon as these words came out, the Killing Sword Spirit was stunned and stood there, and the entire blood sea space disappeared instantly.

All the scenes around him changed rapidly. Lin Che opened his eyes and found himself still standing beside the pile of bones, his hand still holding the killing sword that was inserted into the bones.

At this moment, the killing sword no longer had any resistance, but just quietly inserted there. As long as Lin Che had a thought, he could refine it into his body.

The three sword heart jades emitted a dazzling light, and the Tyrant Sword in his body was also trembling violently, as if once Lin Che refined the killing sword, it would trigger an irreversible thing!

Lin Che took a deep breath, and the mysterious power in his body was faintly emitting, as if it could pour out at any time.

If he refined this killing sword, he might be completely trapped in the layout of the storyteller of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and there would be no turning back.

Lin Che recalled the storyteller of the Ten Thousand Worlds he had met, Chu Kuangsheng, and Lin Tianran who was resurrected by the storyteller. There was a huge conspiracy behind the Ten Thousand Worlds, which concerned the life and death of the Ten Thousand Worlds!

But when the nest is overturned, how can there be eggs intact?

If you don’t get involved, how can you get a glimpse of it?

"Let me see what this mysterious power of yours is!" Lin Che made up his mind and instantly refined the power of the Killing Sword into his body!

"Boom!" The entire Lingfeng Continent trembled violently, and the sky was surging, as if the whole world was trembling because of the power in Lin Che's body!

Endless killing breath bloomed in Lin Che's heart, but with his mind, he could understand it well and control it perfectly.

The moment the Killing Sword completely entered his body, a terrifying power surged into Lin Che's limbs and bones, and then the power in his body that had been faintly echoing broke through the original seal in an instant!

"Boom!"

A boundless sword energy instantly penetrated the sky of the Nine Heavens, as if it was going to pierce the entire Lingfeng Continent!

The three sword heart jade ques gushed out thousands of spiritual powers, and even the Moon Goddess's Tears worn on Lin Che's neck changed at this moment.

The teardrop-shaped jade pendant actually melted on Lin Che's chest and turned into a teardrop-shaped mark.

A warm feeling made Lin Che feel indescribably comfortable, and the warm current of the Moon Goddess's Tears also made him feel an indescribable sense of intimacy.

Lin Che stood still, letting the mysterious power flow through his body. It was an incredible sword power. It not only strengthened Lin Che's body, but also absorbed some energy from the three sword heart jade ques, all of which became the source of Lin Che's power!

From this moment on, Lin Che's body also underwent a drastic change, as if a physical condition in his body had awakened instantly.

Lin Che himself was a little stunned. What on earth was going on?

It seemed that all the sword intents in the world were now controlled by his mind at will. The Tyrant Sword and the Killing Sword were no longer the magical existences he remembered, but just ordinary sword spirits, lying quietly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The three sword heart jade ques dimmed, and they still contained unimaginable power, but Lin Che couldn't activate that power at the moment.

Lin Che looked at his hands. His cultivation level was directly promoted to the middle stage of the Emperor Ancestor, and he almost broke through the late stage of the Emperor Ancestor.

That was the powerful force brought by his awakening of his physique.

But why did he suddenly awaken a physique, and what kind of physique was it?

At this moment, the Tyrant Sword and the Killing Sword in Lin Che's sea of ​​consciousness exclaimed at the same time, "Hongjun Sword Body, it's been a long time since I last saw it!"

"Hongjun Sword Body!" Lin Che was completely stunned.

"Hongjun Sword Body" is the supreme holy body of Jian Longyue, the first sword master in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the only one in the world who has reached the tenth-level holy body.

How could I have the Hongjun Sword Body?

How could this be possible...

Almost at the same time, in a dark pagoda, each floor held an unforgivable person, and in one of the floors, there was a woman with a haggard look.

She knelt on the ground. Although there were no chains on her body, the restrictions here had prevented her from having spiritual power for twenty years.

Her face was pure and beautiful, her eyes like the first snow were filled with sadness, her tall and straight nose was delicate and small, and her whole face was like a beautiful painting, because it was difficult to find such a beautiful woman in reality.

Suddenly her expression moved, and a complicated look appeared in her eyes, which seemed to be surprise, but also with a trace of worry. She looked at the dark wall engraved with inscriptions, and her red lips could not stop trembling.

"Child, you finally embarked on this road, and mother didn't know whether all this was a blessing or a curse."...

In an unknown space, a silver-haired man was reading an ancient book, and his expression was very focused.

"Master Jian, the second Hongjun Sword Body you want has been born." An old man said respectfully.

The man called Master Jian put down the ancient book in his hand, his eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

The man's silver hair looked a little strange, but his old face was very inconsistent with his temperament. It stands to reason that the life span of top strong men starts from tens of thousands of years, and there are rarely such old strong men who look like withered.

"Ahem, it seems that a new era is coming." A glimmer of expectation appeared in the man's eyes.

"Do you need me to find him for you?" the old man asked.

The silver-haired man shook his head, "No need, he is far from what I need now."

There was a hint of loneliness in his eyes, "Yuwen Hong was unwilling to give me the last Sword Heart Jade, so the plan was just a little bit off.

The Sword Heart Jade finally surfaced. For the existence on Hongjun's sword body, I believe he will come to me on his own initiative."

The silver-haired man said confidently, playing with a Sword Heart Jade in his hand...