The Lord of Lihen Sword was silent when he heard Ye Futian's voice transmission. He had been practicing in the Xia Emperor Realm and had been trying to come out after reaching the Nirvana realm.

Liheng Heaven has been doing everything he wants to do for many years. For him, only by pursuing the great success of swordsmanship can he have to enter the legendary realm of the Human Emperor.

However, this step was as difficult as ascending to the sky for him. Therefore, he walked out of the Xia Emperor Realm and went through several years to cross the border to the Central Emperor Realm. He has been on the road for many years, and has gone through a lot of hardships and his realm has reached the extreme, but he is still far from the Human Emperor.

He understood that because of his limited talent, even though his state of mind was unreliable, he still couldn't get over it.

This is a threshold.

Now, Ye Futian is 100% sure to inherit the Divine Sword, but he gives him the opportunity.

He knew that Ye Futian was not short of opportunities, and his talent was so dazzling that the young man who set foot on the 33rd Heaven and fought with Wangchuan was no longer the same.

However, he had such an opportunity.

Ye Futian said that only 50% of the possibility of success. If failure is the same as the previous practitioner, the price is life.

"Not to say 50%, even 20%, it is worth a try." The Lord of Liheng Sword Speaks and said, "If you rely on him, you will not have such an opportunity. In order to enter the ruins, he wanted to ask the Sword Temple to be regarded as a sword tester. Ye Futian came and took him away and had the chance to enter the ruins.

When we arrived at the Central Emperor Realm, our previous status was not worth mentioning at all.

Therefore, of course we have to try.

"Okay." Ye Futian responded, and he looked at the powerful man in the Sword God Temple and said, "Next, do you want to try again?"

He had just tried that even if the Wujian Sword Saint takes action, he would not have cracked the secret of the Divine Sword at once. This opportunity is enough to wait until it is left to the Sword Master.

"Try." Wujian Sword Saint simply responded to a word. This time, he walked out himself and walked towards the sword formation pattern under the divine sword. Ye Futian could walk out alive and be safe and sound, so what could he be afraid of?

He wanted to see what the secret of this magic sword had.

When the Wujian Sword Saint stepped into it, he felt a very powerful pressure. The sword intent poured down. A dazzling golden divine light lit up around his body. His eyes looked at the divine sword. Countless golden lights were shrouded towards the divine sword. He wanted to take it down directly. His thoughts swept out, extremely domineering.

"Swish..." The divine formation activated, and billions of sword intents flowed from the entire city and continued to fall down. A terrible scene broke out from the sword-divine formation. The Wujian Sword Saint groaned and his face suddenly turned pale, but his mind still did not give up on invading the observation of the divine sword. He seemed to have sensed something.

This magic sword seems to have souls.

The sword soul seemed to turn into a sword and headed towards his soul, carrying countless sword intents. His face suddenly changed. With a rumbling sound, the golden divine light shone. He groaned, his body disappeared directly and appeared below. His clothes were torn apart by the sword intent, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Injured." The powerful man from the Sword God Temple looked at the Wujian Sword Saint. Is he injured too?

But the Saint of Wujian turned around and looked at the divine sword. He had already seen a trace of the mystery. He gave him a few more chances. He was sure to crack the secret of the divine sword and control it.

Ye Futian glanced at Wujian Sword Saint, and this person was stronger than he had imagined.

"I'll try again." The Sword Saint of Wujian walked forward and wanted to continue.

"Your Excellency." Ye Futian shouted, and the Wujian Sword Saint turned around and looked at him.

"Since the rules are set, let's follow the rules. This will not hurt the harmony. Next, it's them." Ye Futian looked at Yuan Yang and the powerful men of Chixiao Mountain.

The Wujian Sword Saint looked at Ye Futian, and his eyes contained a strong sense of penetration. At first glance, it seemed like a sword shot towards Ye Futian's pupils from the air. Ye Futian felt the sword intent raised his eyebrows.

However, the Wujian Sword Saint did not have the next move and took a step back. Since he did not do it at once, no one else could do it.

This time, Yuan Yang and Chixiao Mountain did not watch and participated in it personally, but both ended in failure.

Ye Futian looked at the Lord of Lihen Sword and saw Lord of Lihen step forward.

"Sword Master." Ye Futian took out another Taoist fruit, handed it to the Sword Master, and said, "Swallow it."

The Lord of Lihen Sword looked at Ye Futian's eyes, then nodded, took the Taoist fruit and swallowed it into his mouth. At this moment, his life breath was extremely powerful and his mental power was strong, and he adjusted his state to the extreme.

"This is..." Everyone looked at the two of them in surprise. How could such a sense of ritual be like this person who could succeed in taking action?

The Lord of Lihen Sword stepped forward and walked into the formation, and encountered the same sword intent of others. The majestic life intention exploded fiercely, and the sword intent flowed around him. His eyes directly looked at the divine sword above his head, and his soul invaded it.

Wushuang's sword intent fell down, as if he wanted to kill him. He endured the extremely strong pain, and the master of Lihen Sword's eyes contained an extreme firmness.

"Boom!" He also sensed the world of swords and the existence of sword souls.

The sword soul descended directly towards him, and drooped with countless sword intents.

Before, the Invincible Sword Saint did it, but he avoided it.

The Lord of Lihen Sword did not avoid it, and his soul moved forward, allowing the sword intent to penetrate, and still rushed towards the sword soul.

At this moment, he felt that his entire soul was about to be destroyed, and it was like he felt that he was no longer a person, but turned into a sword, suffering incomparable pain.

The Taoist meaning of Taoism exploded fiercely at this moment, protecting his life breath and making his vitality strong.

Everyone saw a sword in the main body of Lihen Sword, which was his sword soul.

At this time, the Lord of Lihen Sword was struggling violently and making choices.

"If my life is lost here today, I hope the sword soul can return to Lihentian." A decisive thought flashed through the Lord of Lihen Sword. The next moment, a fierce aura burst out from his body and merged into the empty divine sword. At the same time, as the infinite sword intent dropped, cracks appeared on his sword soul.

"Are you crazy?" Many people looked at the Lord of Lihen Sword, but at this moment, he was still alive and not killed by the sword intent.

Before, this person seemed to want to enter their Sword Temple? He was turned away and then taken away by Ye Futian.

Now, he actually tried to inherit the Divine Sword?

"Not breaking, no one can stand." Ye Futian murmured. He still underestimated the power of the divine sword and asked the sword master to inherit it. It was indeed extremely risky. However, this was the sword master's choice. If something really happened, he would take action to see if he could protect the sword master's life.

But now the situation is already on the verge of arrows.

I can only continue.

"Swish!" A sharp roar came out, and the sword master Liheng Sword Master cracked his sword soul, but the divine sword fell down and appeared above his head. Liheng Sword Master seemed to have entered an absolute state of silence. Above the sky, the entire vast sword city, with countless sword intents falling, falling into the sword, and then passed through his body, as if baptizing his body.

Ye Futian's perception was extremely keen. He could clearly feel the pain the sword master was suffering at this moment. He seemed dead and silent, but in fact he was enduring unparalleled pain. Ten thousand swords passed by, but only thoughts were supporting him. He was baptized by the sword intent of the entire city.

"Is this considered successful?" Ye Futian clenched his fists slightly and looked at the spectacular scene in the divine formation.

If it is accomplished, it will be a transformation, turning into a cocoon into a butterfly. The Sword Lord will complete a baptism, which is not very useful to him, but the Sword Lord is different, and will be a real leapfrog transformation.

"thumping."

The Wujian Sword Saint took a step forward. His eyes contained golden divine light, which penetrated the void and stared forward. The golden divine sword appeared.

This person actually showed signs of success.

After breaking, the person who wanted to let the Sword Temple take him into the ruins of the gods before, but he wanted to inherit this divine sword?

Could Ye Futian’s temptation just now be paving the way for him?

Qin He also felt that she looked at Ye Futian deeply with her beautiful eyes. Was this opportunity he gave to the Lord of Lihen Sword?

"What are you doing?" Ye Futian stepped forward and blocked the Wujian Sword Saint and said, "The rules were set before to avoid harming the harmony. Let's see who has the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of the Divine Sword."

"The opportunity of the ruins of gods has always been obtained by those who can do it, so where does the rules come from?" The Saint of Wujian said lightly. After his words, countless golden divine swords appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth. Each divine sword was marked with golden space runes, which were extremely gorgeous and dazzling, as if they could directly cross the void and kill their opponents.

Not only around him, but even on the side of the Divine Sword, many golden divine swords appeared, pointing directly at the Lihen Sword Lord in the formation. The sword master at this moment was probably unable to resist.

"Yu Sheng." Ye Futian shouted, Yu Sheng immediately understood and took a big strode.

"Om." The golden divine sword penetrated the void and wanted to kill the Lord of Lihen Sword, but saw a figure like a demon god descending from the sky, and a wall of demon gods appeared around it to divide the void.

Seeing this scene, the strong men of the Sword God Temple stepped forward one after another, and their bodies soared into the air. In just a moment, the sword intent was in the sky, covering the vast space. Countless magic swords roared and made sharp and harsh sounds. The majestic sword intent contained an extremely strong murderous aura.

They looked at Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, and a cold feeling flashed in their eyes. Since they had found a way, where would they be the turn of Lord Lihen Sword, and someone who wanted to enter the ruins.

Ye Futian and Yu Sheng wanted to block them, and the mantis arm was in a chariot.

"The capable ones get it?" Ye Futian looked at the Wujian Sword Saint: "I got two of the three swords. I opened the sword art divine formation. I didn't want to take it alone, but let you compete fairly. Now you tell me that those who are capable ones get it. Since that's the case, then those who are able will get it."

Hearing his words, the people in the Sword Temple sneered. Could it be that he had any extravagant hopes to block their swords?

Can he block the sword of the Invincible Sword Saint?

At this moment, a dazzling magic spear appeared in Ye Futian's hand, with the fighting spirit soaring to the sky. He was in a state of urgency and was in a state of aura. The spear pointed at the powerful Sword Temple in front and said, "Those who step forward will die."
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