Somewhere in the Tianchen Continent, Ji Li and Lin Chan were sitting quietly beside each other, closing their eyes to enter into meditation, digesting and experiencing them carefully.

When they saw the sword of clouds and mist running through the entire continent in the sky, they realized a lot as if they were enlightened.

Gu Xiaoman, wearing a Taoist robe, stood beside the two girls. She looked up at the sword in the air, and as she looked up, her snow-white pink neck revealed, which was already a beautifully curved jawline.

She is already thin and has an extremely beautiful face.

Even she gained something from this sword.

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...

Mo Hai, Yan Li, in a black robe, held the sword energy in his hand, looked at the sword of clouds and mist in the sky, and laughed loudly.

"Congratulations to junior brother!"

Yan Li raised his right hand, pushed the sword energy closer to him, and said, "Old guy, are you ready?"

The sword energy made a crisp sound of sword sound.

"Okay." Yan Li laughed loudly, then waved a sword.

The sword energy traverses thousands of miles, causing huge waves on the Sea of ​​Mo, pointing to an unknown island in the Sea of ​​Mo.

The surging sword energy reached its extreme speed, penetrated the dense forest on the island, and instantly arrived at a certain location in the center of the island.

In the middle of the island, there was a tall black shadow standing, which was the alien master.

The sword energy was approaching. He raised his right hand and pushed forward. The sword energy stopped in the air and could not move forward again.

It's like a still picture, but time is not still.

After a few breaths, black flames burned in front of the Zun.

This flame is somewhat similar to Lu Xun's [Divine Fire], but also different.

The flames wrapped the sword energy and burned wildly, as if a pillar of flame energy was formed.

The Lord held his palm with force and the sword energy was exhausted, but a shallow scar was still left on the back of his right hand.

The scars are not deep, and the blood is slowly overflowing, but after all, it is also injured.

"What an extreme sword." The Lord spoke, still in the voice of the male and female.

"I didn't expect that there were such powerful people in Tianchen Continent." His body slowly floated in the air and then landed in the center of an altar on the island.

He carefully recalled the great practitioners in Tianchen, and based on the sword just now, he quickly guessed who the visitor was.

"You are Yan Li of the Demon Sect?" the Lord said.

The sound rolled like thunder, echoing over the entire Sea of ​​Ink.

A hundred miles away, Yan Li was in front of him without saying a word, but waved the second sword again.

He is here to kill people, not to chat.

High-level aliens located in the Sea of ​​Mo rushed towards Yan Li one after another, and the number of aliens here was very terrifying.

They gathered in the air, densely packed like a flock of birds.

In this way, Yan Li, who was one person and one sword, seemed alone.

But for some reason, from the momentum, it is even more prosperous!

He wants to fight the entire sea of ​​ink with his own strength!

"Go." Yan Li spoke calmly, and the sword energy immediately came out.

The next moment, it appeared in the crowd.

It was a dark night.

It was dark and the moon and stars were invisible.

The sea is also black, and the sea of ​​ink is like ink.

There are only shining sword lights between the sea and the sky!

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...

Xizhou, a secluded place.

The Sword of Clouds and Fog in the sky has slowly dissipated, but the impact it has on the sword cultivators of the entire Tianchen Continent is still continuing.

Lu Xun closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged, and fell into a dream again.

This time the scene returned to a familiar scene.

He came to the suffocating darkness again, and above the sky were the three narrow eyes.

The previous dream was torn apart when he swung the decisive sword towards the sky, as if it was over.

But this time it's different.

Or, the last time I got a dream, I didn’t finish it!

He not only waved a sword, but to be precise, he swung this decisive sword in a full fifteen times!

Lu Xun, who was falling constantly, waved his sword toward the dome like crazy.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

This is [Sword-breaking Technique], which requires the price of life. Use it up to three times in one life!

At this moment, Lu Xun was like a bystander. He stood aside, watching himself swing his sword in his dream, and counting how many times he swung it.

"Fifteen swords, a total of fifteen swords!" Lu Xun was stunned.

Impossible! How could it be possible to swing fifteen swords!

The sword-breaking technique does not mean that the stronger you are, the more times you can swing.

The number of uses is relatively fixed.

The gentleman said that if it was the early sword-breaking technique, it would be harmless to the human body, mainly because it would be a relatively large burden on the sword.

[Quail Sky] This is how it was broken.

If you really apply the [Sword-Breaking Technique] to the extreme, that is, the human sword is integrated, and the human body will be damaged!

There may be a small amount of power of the way of heaven hidden in this sword-breaking technique, which is obviously the ultimate!

In other words, if Lu Xun wants to swing 15 swords, it will be equivalent to consuming 5 resurrections.

But where did he get his five resurrections?

He only had three resurrections in total.

Now, he has only two left.

In other words, he can only swing 6 swords at most now, even in full state, he can only swing 9 swords at most!

However, it turns out that this is probably not just a dream.

"Where is the problem?" Lu Xun couldn't figure it out.

He found that he was likely to have overlooked something from the beginning.

In other words, when I first traveled through time, some details were ignored by myself.

But he didn't know now, was he really ignored it, or was he affected by something in the dark?

He was about to think deeply, but the scene in front of him could not allow him to think about it carefully.

Because in the dream, after swinging 15 swords, the three narrow eyes on the sky finally twisted.

The world is trapped in endless chaos.

Light and dark intertwined, spiraled, swallowed...

In the end, Lu Xun was also pulled in.

Immediately afterwards, the whole world seemed to burst out!

And at this moment, Lu Xun opened his eyes and woke up!

When he opened his eyes, he obviously felt something pouring into his body.

He subconsciously observed his qi sea. Sure enough, there was a dark black airflow in the qi sea.

That is Mo Hai’s sword fortune!

The dark black airflow intertwined with the other five airflows and gathered into a Qi sword!

A complete sword composed of sword movement!

Then, they no longer stayed in the sea of ​​qi, but poured into Lu Xun's sword's heart.

The little swords in the heart of the sword absorb them cleanly!

This little sword is translucent. Although it is luminous, it seems to be empty inside.
To be continued...