I thought the disaster had passed, but I didn't expect that there was still murderous intention.&1t;/p>

"No" Liu Yuhua lost her appearance and rushed over and held him. "Junior Brother Fu, are you okay?"&1t;/p>

"Liu...Senior Sister Liu!" Fu Xingyun shook his head with difficulty. "I'm fine."&1t;/p>

The mother sword shook violently, trying to break free from the shackles and escape, but was firmly stopped by Fu Xingyun's hands. "I still want to run, I won't give you a second chance!" A fierce light appeared in his eyes. Fu Xingyun had never ruthlessly towards the enemy. The mother sword forced him to this point and would destroy it no matter what.&1t;/p>

However, the mother sword is sharper and tougher than other flying swords, and he was seriously injured and could not break it in a short time. Fu Xingyun could only use his hands to tightly bind it, and at the same time release the red air, erase its sword intent, and refine its hardness. Although he could not kill it immediately, it was always a kind of damage.&1t;/p>

Everyone looked at him quietly, for a moment, silent.&1t;/p>

Liu Zhanyuan frowned and muttered in his heart, "It's so hurt, this time it should be helpless, he is waiting for the situation to happen."&1t;/p>

In the previous battle, the red air scattered like fog, but now it has been concentrated on the mother sword. The rich red air wrapped it layer by layer like a sword box. Whether it is to erase the sword intent or refine the hardness, its degree has increased exponentially.&1t;/p>

The sword intent of the mother sword is much stronger than other flying swords. If the sword intent of the other flying swords is a leaf, the sword intent of the mother sword is a big tree. If the sword intent of the other flying swords is a drop of water, the sword intent of the mother sword is a lake. Fu Xingyun found that he could not defeat it completely and could only dissolve it in a slight way.&1t;/p>

This process is slow, and a trace of sword intent is broken down. According to normal circumstances, the sword intent will sink into Fu Xingyun's lake of intention, but this sword intent does not. Instead, it wanders into the red air and combines the hardness just extracted.&1t;/p>

Although the sword intent is the sword intent of the mother sword and the hardness is also the hardness of the mother sword, it has been owned by Fu Xingyun due to the red air. The sword intent plus the hardness and sharpness, and in infinite softness, a sword species was born!&1t;/p>

When the sword seed was formed, endless aspirations soared into the sky, like a ray of light, tearing the darkness and galloping away. Everyone thought it was done by the mother sword, but only Fu Xingyun knew that he had experienced what kind of changes had happened. He vaguely felt that a great opportunity had come. He remained silent and continued to disintegrate the sword intent and hardness of the mother sword. Coincidentally, all the sword intent and hardness were integrated into the newly born sword seed.&1t;/p>

A strange thing happened. Nearly a thousand sword intents of different shapes were activated and rushed towards the sword seeds and turned into its growth momentum. Not only that, even Fu Xingyun's own artistic conception was torn by the sword seeds. He fell into a strange state. Everything in front of him seemed to have disappeared and was unreal. He came to a chaotic world. In this world, there was only him, and a seed that looked like a sword, he was far away from the seed.&1t;/p>

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon emerged, the sun rose and the moon set, the wind swept the remaining clouds, dark clouds covered the sky, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the heaven and earth were so majestic, a voice suddenly sounded in this empty world: The universe is vast, why am I so small? I am unwilling to give up, I must compete with the sun and the moon, the light rose into the sky, it showed its sharpness, after breaking through the wind and clouds, and then slashed towards the sun and the moon.&1t;/p>

The sword seed disappeared, and the next moment, the sword seed was replaced with that light, slashing towards the scorching sun.&1t;/p>

"No!" Fu Xingyun's heart was throbbing. He seemed to see the end of the sword seed being burned out. "Heaven and earth have their own rulers, and all things have reincarnation. The most strong and easy to break, and the highest good is like water." He quickly passed on his artistic conception.&1t;/p>

The sword seed that soared into the sky gradually returned to peace, a soft light radiated, the vision disappeared, the world returned to chaos, and he and the sword seed were once again far away, and he found that there was not only sharpness but also peace in the sword seed.&1t;/p>

The sword species is absorbing the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and growing vigorously. The sword intent of a sword is incomplete, and a person's artistic conception is also flawed, but after learning from each other and compensating for each other, the sword intent will become perfect.&1t;/p>

As the sword seed continues to grow, the loss of sword intent and hardness of the mother sword accelerates. The mother sword seems to feel a huge threat and shakes desperately. Fu Xingyun's wound is bleeding because of its stubborn resistance, but he holds it firmly and does not let go. Even if he doesn't know that such an opportunity exists, he will not let go, let alone he already knows that how can a cooked duck let it fly.&1t;/p>

The mother sword became weaker and weaker. Finally, it calmed down. The sword intent and hardness continued to gush out of its body, and merged into the sword seed through the red energy. The mother sword became smaller and smaller, while the sword seed in the red energy became more and more sharp.&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun maintained this defensive posture and did not change. At first, everyone thought he was still fighting against the mother sword, but gradually, someone saw the clue. Liu Zhanyuan was one of them. He looked at the gradually smaller mother sword and showed a thoughtful expression. He was a master of swordsmanship, and his understanding and understanding of the sword was deeper than others. "Oh, he is absorbing the essence of the mother sword!" Among the thousands of flying swords, the mother sword is the most valuable. "You can't let him continue." Liu Zhanyuan secretly held the giant sword in his hand.&1t;/p>

6 Han showed a puzzled expression, but soon, he nodded slightly, and he already understood what Fu Xingyun was doing.&1t;/p>

Xue Chenzi breathed a long sigh of relief. He was indeed not dead and got the opportunity.&1t;/p>

Chen Yun gently slammed the folding fan in his hand and muttered in his heart: If the disaster is not over, there will be a blessing in the future. Brother Fu, you are becoming more and more incomprehensible.&1t;/p>

The mother sword is still shrinking, and Fu Xingyun's transformation process has reached the most critical moment. He has a premonition that the sword seed will shine in the near future, so it must be flawless in its initial forming stage.&1t;/p>

The mother sword, nearly a thousand sword intents, and Fu Xingyun's artistic conception have laid a solid foundation for the sword seed.&1t;/p>

"Can't wait any longer." Liu Zhanyuan showed his sharpness and his murderous intent showed his full potential. "He must not get such a great opportunity, otherwise there will be endless disasters."&1t;/p>

Perhaps Fu Xingyun himself doesn't understand what the sword seed means, but Liu Zhanyuan, a master of swordsman, knows very well that the sword seed with complete artistic conception has infinite potential and can grow into a true sword of the sky. It is the treasure that sword cultivator dreams of,&1t;/p>

Why did he get it! Liu Zhanyuan couldn't bear it anymore, drew out his giant sword, and was ready to forcibly interfere with Fu Xingyun's opportunity. This is a very shameful approach.&1t;/p>

"I advise you not to act rashly!" 6 Han released his domineering spirit, blocking between him and Fu Xingyun. "I understand what you saw, but taking advantage of others' danger is not what a gentleman does."&1t;/p>

Liu Yu felt the murderous intent. She looked at Liu Zhanyuan with bad intentions, quickly opened the protective layer, and enveloped Fu Xingyun.&1t;/p>

For a moment, everyone understood what Liu Zhanyuan wanted to do!&1t;/p>

When the sword sea was raging, Fu Xingyun stepped forward and turned the tide and saved everyone, so he was killed by the sword sea. It can be said that Fu Xingyun was injured for everyone. However, as soon as the sword sea crisis was resolved, someone wanted to take action, which aroused the disgust of most people.&1t;/p>

"It's outrageous!" Chen Yun looked at Liu Zhanyuan coldly. "Cut the bridge across the river, Liu Zhanyuan, if you dare to take another step forward, I will make you blood splash three feet."&1t;/p>

"That's right!" It's rare that Xue Chenzi had an agreement with Chen Yun. "Liu Zhanyuan, I don't recommend slaughtering all your Dark Demon Sect before going to hunt for treasure."&1t;/p>

The people who formed the echelon began to differentiate, and the Dark Demon Sect was obviously isolated. Just now, when preventing the sword sea from killing, not only did Liu Zhanyuan not take action, but many people in the Dark Demon Sect did not take action, everyone knows it.&1t;/p>

Liu Zhanyuan felt the pressure and slowly let go of the giant sword. His face was gloomy and he stood there motionless.&1t;/p>

The witch Qiu Lin took the hand of the monk named Yan and quietly retreated to the edge of the battlefield. "Senior Brother Yan, if the fight starts later, we will run away." She whispered.&1t;/p>

The monk surnamed Yan nodded. They were a minority group where the Dark Demon Sect took action to help Fu Xingyun.&1t;/p>

When the last ray of sword intent and hardness of the mother sword disappeared, the sword seed was completely formed, and it turned into a ray of light and swam around in the red air.&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly retracted the red air. The sword seed also hid in his body with the red air. Fu Xingyun could feel the existence of the sword seed. This feeling was very strange. The sword seed was obviously born just now, but he was very familiar with it and was not unfamiliar at all, as if it had existed many years ago.&1t;/p>

After the sword seed stabilized, a sword sign appeared on his right hand. The left hand was a mark of extreme cold energy, and the right hand was a sword seed, and his body was tolerant of everything.&1t;/p>

"Cough cough" He coughed up blood, and the hole in his chest had not healed yet. Fu Xingyun quickly used the golden body to practice the physical skill, and the huge vitality began to flow in his body, and he was about to recover.&1t;/p>

"I'm fine, thank you for your kind help, I remember it in my heart." Fu Xingyun bowed to 6 Han, Chen Yun, Xue Chenzi and others to express his gratitude, but when he looked at Liu Zhanyuan, he showed a trace of his sharpness.&1t;/p>

"We should thank us." 6 Han said meaningfully. "If Junior Brother Fu hadn't been wise and found a way to crack the sword sea, all of us would have suffered."&1t;/p>

"Brother Fu, it's just a little effort, you're just a misunderstanding." Chen Yun smiled.&1t;/p>

Many monks expressed kindness to deal with Nebula.&1t;/p>

The crisis has been resolved, and everyone has begun to collect flying swords. Although a few flying swords have been broken in the confrontation, most of them are still intact. Take them back to practice and they will be refreshed again. There are enough flying swords, and everyone has gained a lot.&1t;/p>

"Sister Liu, it's OK." Fu Xingyun's complexion has improved a lot, and the recovery ability of the Golden Body Practice Training Skill is indeed terrifying.&1t;/p>

"Yes" Liu Yu removed the protective layer.&1t;/p>

After everyone finished dividing the flying sword, they began to search for the sub-room. 6 Han couldn't wait to walk towards the sub-room in the southeast, where there might be a teleportation array leading to the island in the next moment.&1t;/p>

"Sister Liu, you can also look for it. Maybe you can pick up some powerful magic weapons." Fu Xingyun said. The vitality surged in his body. He had recovered two levels. I believe that in the near future, he will be alive. Although he will not reach the peak state in a short time, he is more than enough to protect himself.&1t;/p>

"Forget it." Liu Yu was worried. "I'd better go with you."&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!