"Hahahaha..." Jia Luo laughed: "I don't know how many months have passed, but there are still people who remember my name."
What he said undoubtedly proved his identity. Xiao Ye looked at Jia Luo and his body was shaking. He didn't know whether he was afraid or excited. Standing in front of him now... is a saint, the creator of this place, the most powerful swordsman in the world, and someone who dares to challenge the way of heaven.
The person in front of me has a certain kind of power in his name. Just standing there puts a lot of pressure on people, and they don't even dare to look up. They feel like they want to bow their heads and kneel down. a feeling of.
Saint, sword demon.
This man who had been dead for who knows how many thousands of years and was as powerful as a god was now in front of Xiao Ye. Xiao Ye didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.
According to what Yuwen Yanyu said, this person is both good and evil, and he does things based on his preferences.
Appearing here this time is by no means a mere appearance. It must be related to him. However, it is a blessing, not a curse. Disasters cannot be avoided, but we can place hope.
"The Sword Tomb is supposed to be a place where only those with great sword will have a chance to enter. However, you actually entered here with a small sword will. You also saw the holy mountain of swordsmanship, and even withstood the power of the sword, you climbed to the top." Jialuo's whole body was full of fighting spirit and he smiled and said: "Kid, you interest me very much. Although I don't know how you did it or how you did it, it's hard for me to care about you."
"I've been here for I don't know how long since I died. Boy, you make me very excited. I don't know how long I haven't been this excited. I've been very lonely for so many years. Just stay with me to relieve my boredom."
Suddenly, Jialuo's eyes widened. Suddenly, a strong wind seemed to blow in front of Xiao Ye. The strong wind was blade-like, like countless sword lights flashing by. Several sword marks instantly appeared on his face and clothes. .
The scary thing is that everything here seems to be real. Xiao Ye can clearly feel the pain and bleed, which makes him very scared.
"Kid, everything here is no different from the outside world. If you die here, the body in the outside world will die with you." Jialuo said with a strange air: "Hold on a little longer, don't die easily..."
Xiao Ye relaxed his mind, suppressed his trembling, and said with a smile: "It is really a great honor for me to meet the legendary Sword Demon Saint. Senior Sword Demon is lucky enough to teach me, so why don't I dare to challenge him?! "
Although Xiao Ye knew that Jialuo here was just a remnant soul after death, he didn't know how powerful this remnant soul was, and it was definitely not something he could handle. But no, so what, he had no choice, he could only choose to fight.
Jialuo was once possessed by a demon during his lifetime, and now he doesn't know whether this remnant soul is his good soul or his demonic soul. If he doesn't fight, he will die. If he fights, there might be a glimmer of hope.
Jia Luo smiled, picked up the edgeless sword next to him, and said: "Kid, I can say that I can't use a sword at all to deal with you, but out of respect for you, I will use a sword to compete with you, don't worry... I won’t use my full strength.”
This was extremely ironic, but what he said was true. He didn't even need to use his fingers to deal with Xiao Ye. The sword power alone could kill Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye concealed his nervousness and said with a wry smile: "To be respected by Master Sword Demon is truly an honor among the honors of this junior; to be able to let Master Sword Demon draw a sword is even more of a supreme honor for this junior. Sir, please forgive me for being rude. !”
Xiao Ye jumped up, holding the Dragon Flame Sword tightly with both hands. The red flame on the sword ignited like a sun.
"The sword and fire are nameless!"
A huge flaming sword flew out. Xiao Ye used all his strength with this sword. Even a strong Nascent Soul Realm would have a hard time receiving this blow.
But Jialuo just smiled faintly, raised the sword in his hand gently, and turned the flaming sword into nothingness with a gentle breeze: "It's a good sword, but it's a pity that it's not enough."
Xiao Ye came to Jialuo and used Tai Chi sword technique. The sword technique seemed slow and full of flaws, but it was rich in the meaning of Yin and Yang.
"Good swordsmanship!" Jia Luo praised: "This swordsmanship is indeed excellent, but your will is too weak, and you have not understood the Tao of this swordsmanship. It is impossible to exert the power of this swordsmanship. But It’s really a blast.”
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"It is truly an honor for this junior to be praised by Lord Sword Demon." Xiao Ye said, and then continued to wave his sword.
Xiao Ye had no idea how many swords he had fired, but every one of them was easily resolved by Jialuo without touching a single hair on his head.
Jialuo swung his sword lightly. That seemingly ordinary sword had the power to open up the world. With one strike, it seemed as if the entire space was cut off by him.
Xiao Ye instantly concentrated all the silver body fluids together and tried his best to resist the blow. Although he blocked it, he also flew out. The silver body collapsed instantly, and a mouthful of bright red blood mist spurted out from his mouth. He only felt that his bones were broken. All are broken and broken.
outside world.
The stone sword was still shining with light, and no sword mark flew out, and it kept flickering.
Many people have given up on enlightenment, but Xiao Ye's physical body is sitting there, seemingly completely isolated from this place, without being affected at all. Many people have speculated that this stone sword is the result of his enlightenment. As for what will happen in the end, everyone wants to know.
Suddenly, Xiao Ye's body was sitting there, with blood seeping out of the corners of his mouth, and his face began to turn pale.
"What's going on? Why is he vomiting blood? Is it possible that he has gone crazy?"
"It shouldn't be like that. It's more like he was injured internally. But he's well enlightened, so how could he be injured?"
Everyone around was guessing what happened to Xiao Ye, and all eyes were fixed on him.
In the space ring, Yu Wen Yanyu was also anxious and murmured to himself: "Is it possible that this kid really entered the sword tomb? Isn't it possible that only those who have reached the Dacheng Sword Intent can enter? He is just a young man who is close to the Dacheng Sword Intent. How could it be possible to achieve sword intention?"
Yuwen Yanyu didn't understand, but with Xiao Ye's current situation, he should have entered the Sword Tomb. He even suspected that Xiao Ye might have seen the Sacred Mountain of Sword Dao.
But Xiao Ye not only saw the Holy Mountain of Sword Dao, he also saw Jialuo, and the current situation was also injured by Jialuo.
"Little Ye Zi, no matter what happens to you inside, you must hold on. If your consciousness dies, your physical body will die with it. You must hold on." Yuwen Yanyu prayed. He can't do anything now. Just wait slowly.
Sword Tomb.
Xiao Ye was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting himself with his sword, and was still spitting out blood from his mouth, with some fragments of internal organs in the blood. His vision was blurry, and the sound of the sword seemed to shatter his eardrums.
Xiao Ye saw the gap between him and himself. Although the other party was just a remnant soul left after death, there was Hongjun in the middle that he couldn't cross.
No matter how many swords he fired, no matter how many sword moves he used, they were all broken by the opponent one by one.
It seems that all the swordsmanship in the world is inferior in front of the other party. As long as you have a move, the other party will be able to find the only, even non-existent, flaw and defeat it.
"Kid, you are afraid, you have disappointed me, stand up!" Jialuo yelled, his eyes sharp and emotionless: "If this is all you have, then I really made a mistake, you are not even qualified to die. In my hands."
Xiao Ye stood up staggeringly and almost fell down. Since he came to this world, since he started practicing, he has basically been going smoothly. He has never been so seriously injured, and he is still powerless to fight back, just like a fresh fish butchered on a slat. He kept stripping off the scales on his body, and then slowly processed the fish body, but just didn't let himself die.
He looked at Jia Luo, this is the saint, this is the sword demon, this is the first person in the world to use swords.
He was excited, but more than anything he was afraid. He slowly raised the red sword and concentrated all his spiritual power. He raised the sword with his right hand and held the sword with his left hand, assuming a sword-drawing posture. The red sword had the power of the sword. Ningran exudes his strong sword intent.
"This posture..." Jialuo saw something.
"Breaking the Sky·One Sword!!"
Suddenly, a sword light shot out like a ray of light, and the bright red light illuminated this space. The shocking power of the sword seemed to pierce the sky and penetrate the void.
Jialuo didn't lose his color, but he laughed in shock: "Kid, you really are
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It excites me and brings me so many surprises. "
Jialuo waved the sword in his hand, and the bright sword light that shot into the sky disappeared directly, and the buzzing sound of the sword resounded throughout the space.
Xiao Ye couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. This sword was the strongest blow he could make so far, but it was like a supporting wind in front of Jialuo. It passed by lightly and there was nothing left.
Is this a saint? Is this the top power in the world?
"Kid, do you know why your sword is useless?" Jia Luo said lightly: "Because... the set of sword moves you used was created by me!"
Xiao Ye's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe that this was Jia Luo's sword technique...
Jialuo put away his sword and said calmly: "See clearly, this is the real... sky-shattering sword technique!"
When he pointed out his bladeless sword, the bright white light was even brighter than the red light Xiao Ye had just seen. The white light turned this place into a world surrounded by white light.
The sword light passed by Xiao Ye, and he could clearly feel the terrifying sword power and the terrifying sword sound. Wherever the sword light passed, all the space was cut and shattered, the void shook, and the world trembled. This is the real... sky-shattering sword!
Xiao Ye froze on the spot, his eyes were blank. He now understood the horror of immortals. The horror was beyond his imagination.
"Kid, you have made me more active in these long years, just stay here with me." After saying that, Jialuo wanted to take Xiao Ye's life.
Xiao Ye's eyes were fixed on Jialuo. At this moment, he had not been swallowed up by fear. He was still conscious. He didn't want to die here like this. He wanted to live. He still had things to do. He There is still a lover waiting for him to find her, and he doesn't want to die here.
Suddenly, Xiao Ye didn't know where a force came from. In an instant, the space here began to turmoil, twist, and tear. Vaguely, Jia Luo seemed to feel that his movements had stiffened, as if there was some force restraining him. Lived him.
Jialuo's eyes widened in disbelief. This time, he was truly shocked. He said in shock: "The law of space. How can such a powerful power of space law exist in this kid? And... this law of The power is so strong that it wants to tear this space apart, and it also affects me!"
At this moment, Jialuo's movements became extremely slow, and Xiao Ye used up his last strength to leave and wave the red sword again.
I saw a sword mark on Jialuo's face. Although there was no blood, Xiao Ye did hit it.
No matter what he did before, no matter how many tricks he tried, he couldn't do anything to Jia Luo, but now he failed, which made him unbelievable and even Jia Luo couldn't believe it.
After wielding the last sword, Xiao Ye also lost consciousness and lay on the spot without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Jialuo touched the scars on his face, looked at Xiao Ye again, and said: "Who is this kid? Such a powerful power of space law is definitely not something he is born with. The power it contains almost makes him This space has collapsed, and those old guys may not have understood such a powerful law."
"Let me see what kind of power you have in your body?"
Jialuo stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Ye's body, closed his eyes, and began to feel the mysterious power in Xiao Ye's body.
Jialuo felt it carefully and found that there were more than one power in Xiao Ye's body. One of them was the powerful space power just now, and there was another inner power that even he could not perceive and blocked him. The last one, he It's extremely familiar, so familiar that it can't be more familiar.
"This kid is really mysterious. He has so many secrets. But... he is also a poor kid. As long as he has a relationship with those guys, no one can dominate him." Jialuo said with sympathy. He said with a calm expression.
Suddenly, a ray of white light appeared from Xiao Ye's body, and the white light blended into Jia Luo's eyebrows.
Jialuo closed his eyes and opened them, and suddenly smiled and said: "I can't believe that I have been dead for so long, and you are still plotting against me. Anyway, I will give you face and give this kid a legacy. Just treat it like this. You are carrying on my legacy."
"But...Fuxi, what are you doing?"
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