Lu Shaoqing felt that he was in a world where even the air was the meaning of the sword.

"Is this the world of swords?"

Lu Shaoqing squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly in the distance, but it was completely white and dazzling, and he couldn't see what was in the distance at all.

Even the immortal consciousness is a void, and nothing can be detected.

Lu Shaoqing didn't dare to see or feel more. Whether he looked at it with his eyes or felt it with his celestial sense, he felt very uncomfortable.

The invisible sword intent seemed to pierce his eyes, cutting and shattering his immortal consciousness.

Even if he moved his body even slightly, the sharp sword intent around him would make him feel pain.

Lu Shaoqing had the illusion that he was leaning towards the sword and stabbing himself.

But this pain is much better.

At least it feels better than being stabbed into a sieve just now.

If he is cowardly here and doesn't mess around, the sword spirits wandering around will not pay attention to him.

Lu Shaoqing made a plan and said, "Don't move around yet, otherwise if you get stabbed to death, your death will be in vain..."

"It's strange, how come there is such a sharp sword intent?"

"A bit sharper than yours..."

Lu Shaoqing is very strange.

Although the sword intent here is somewhat similar to Ji Yan's sword intent, it is much more powerful than Ji Yan's.

Not to mention domineering, just sharpness is stronger than Ji Yan.

Could it have some connection with Ji Yan?

Lu Shaoqing suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

He had speculated before that Ji Yan should be the reincarnation of a certain big shot.

Now there seems to be a little more evidence.

Lu Shaoqing turned to ask Ji Yan, "How are you doing? Do you feel familiar?"

"Is this the place where you buried the fairy stone treasure before?"

Ji Yan didn't answer. He frowned, as if he was twisting his brows. He looked ahead with a somewhat confused expression.

The sword spirit here is domineering and stronger than him.

It seems that the sword intent here has reached its ultimate level, and it is also the state he has been pursuing so hard to achieve.

Also, the sword intention here is somewhat similar to his sword intention.

Ji Yan wanted to see clearly. He felt that there might be the answer he wanted ahead.

But ahead, the white light was like a fog, making it impossible for him to see anything.

After looking at it for a long time, the sharp sword intent seemed to invade his eyes, making his eyes feel stinging.

However, Ji Yan didn't pay attention. He still stared straight ahead and did not flinch.

Gradually, his body started to move.

Go forward step by step.

Lu Shaoqing next to him was shocked when he saw this. Damn, are you going to die?

However, seeing Ji Yan's state, Lu Shaoqing immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to disturb him.

He walked step by step, very slowly, and his steps were not big.

As soon as he took the first step, the surrounding swordsmen gathered in an instant like a pack of wolves that had been hungry for three days and three nights.

He rushed towards Ji Yan's body, as if he wanted to tear the prey into pieces.

puff......

Blood surged on the surface of Ji Yan's body again, wounds appeared one after another, and blood spattered out, making Lu Shaoqing tremble with fear.

Ji Yan's expression didn't change at all, and he slowly took the second step.

More sword intent gathered around them, and there seemed to be a faint whistling sound coming from the sky and the earth.

puff......

There were still soft sounds, and the blood splattered even more violently.

Under the impact of countless swords, Ji Yan's body trembled slightly, but his body straightened up, his eyes became sharp, and his whole aura began to show his sharp edge.

Lu Shaoqing, who was next to him, could feel the terrifying sword intent contained in Ji Yan's body.

Take the third step!

call......

The whistling sound sounded, and a faint white mist filled the surroundings, like white clouds, drifting from a distance.

Lu Shaoqing's scalp was numb. How much sword power must he gather to materialize this?

Lying on the barrier, Lu Shaoqing felt an even sharper aura.

Small wounds constantly appeared on the surface of the body, and blood oozed out.

"What a disaster for Chiyu!" Lu Shaoqing was about to cry but had no tears.

But he couldn't move. He was afraid that if he moved, he would be regarded as an accomplice and he would be stabbed together.

Buzz!

The sharp sword intent emerged from Ji Yan's body, forming a field in front of him, strangling the sword intent that rushed towards him.

Clang Clang......

The two sword intents began to collide, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.

Ji Yan's face turned pale and he was under tremendous pressure.

He raised his feet very slowly, and in Lu Shaoqing's eyes, it was like slow motion.

Although it was slow, it didn't stop.

Ji Yan endured the strong pressure, slowly raised his feet and took the fourth step.

"Boom!"

When one foot fell, the world seemed to shake.

The sword intent gathering in the distance became more violent.

Gathered together, they further materialized and turned into a white cloud, sweeping towards Ji Yan.

They have been completely angered by Ji Yan and are about to tear Ji Yan into pieces.

Ji Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his aura suddenly surged.

The whole person is like an unsheathed divine sword, bursting out with sharp sword intent.

The sharp sword intention also seemed to materialize, showing a faint appearance of a divine sword, and struck down with a fierce sword strike.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, the world trembled, and the sword intent erupted, forming a storm that continued to spread outward.

"Fuck!"

Lu Shaoqing was shocked and turned pale, crawling and rolling towards the distance.

Behind him was a roaring, sharp and domineering sword intent. If he didn't run away quickly, there would be no trace left.

He ran all the way, spurting blood all the way. After running for an unknown distance, he felt the breath behind him dissipate before Lu Shaoqing dared to stop.

Looking back, I saw that the white light behind me had become dim and soft, and there were white clouds and mist floating between the sky and the earth.

These are all the materialization of the sharp sword intention.

Lu Shaoqing's scalp was numb. He was surrounded by such clouds and mist, and he did not dare to act rashly.

Just when Lu Shaoqing was thinking about how to leave, the clouds and mist suddenly dispersed in both directions.
Chapter completed!