At this moment, Situ Yan is at the moment of life and death. How can he care about whether he will hurt the sword embryo? Will it affect his sword physique? It doesn’t matter!

He used all his strength, madly, forcibly circling his dantian and circulating his sword embryo.

At this moment, his dantian and his sword embryo were also inside his dantian, like an overloaded machine, crazy and violent.

The rich, pure, continuous sword essence was squeezed out from the dantian and the sword embryo like money, and flowed unscrupulously along the sword acupoints and sword meridians, like an explosion of torrents, and finally, they all rushed to the right hand.

at the same time.

"laugh!"

Holding a sword tightly in his right hand.

The sword trembled.

The sword and Situ Yan seem to be one. After all, Situ Yan has been pregnant and raised the sword body for countless years. This sword has the same soul as his soul. It is the most treasure in his life and is the best ancestral weapon.

The grade is not an extremely exaggerated one, but for Situ Yan, it is better to use than ordinary peak ancestral weapon-level swords, because everything is in line with each other and perfectly skilled.

It can be clearly seen that Situ Yan's wrists and arms were squirming hard, and he was raising momentum.

He is even more fierce!!!

In a blink of an eye.

When the sword power and sword energy are both accumulating to the extreme.

"Nine Heavens and Eight Desert Sword Yuan Slash!!!!" Situ Yan grinned, his face full of ferociousness, murderous intent, and his voice hoarse, and he paused word by word. From the roar of the pronunciation, it seemed that he could be heard that he was forced to the extreme hatred.

A flip of the wrist.

"hiss!"

The sword moves.

I just felt a ray of light, like a lit candle in the dark, very dazzling.

Very attractive.

Then, that ray of light burst out billions of times, igniting the entire night and illuminating it.

The splash of sword primordial sword light gave people the feeling that the day flowed and the sun shook.

The visual effect is scary.

A sword light radiated across the sky, crossing the virtual and real, burst out from the tip of the sword in Situ Yan's hand, and advanced supremely towards the front.

Facing Su Xuan's sword light.

This moment.

Everyone present was suffocated.

If, last moment, when Su Xuan played two special swords, everyone thought that Su Xuan would win!!!

Su Xuan turned defeat into victory.

Su Xuan is about to create a myth.

Then, at this moment, when Situ Yan was forced to the extreme and exploded with all his strength and used this sword-yuan sword skill, especially when he felt the horror of Situ Yan's sword-yuan sword skill, many people were a little hesitant.

seem......

Situ Yan is not bad at all!

It seems that it can be a battle!

However......

Next moment!

Slap in the face.

In the silence of all sounds, two sword lights intersected in the air.

Su Xuan's sword light is quiet, calm, silent, restrained, indifferent...

Situ Yan's sword essence sword light is more violent, exaggerated, more unscrupulous, more thorough in the world, and more visual.

However......

The moment of interlacing.

Instant seconds!!!!!!!!!!!!

Situ Yan spent all his energy and played the strongest move of 300%, and even forced himself to damage the foundation of martial arts...

Just...it's just...it's just a mere appearance.

When he touched Su Xuan's sword, he cut it off directly without any stagnation or any drag.

That feeling was like a sharp sword touching the hair.

That's all.

Not at the same level at all.
Chapter completed!