The light rain in the sky shrouded Sword Emperor Island.
These light rains were formed by the explosion of Qin Jiyun and the swords in the sword tomb.
They have not dispersed and seem to be still attached to this land and the people in this world.
"Why do I feel sister Yun'er's aura? She... doesn't seem to be dead!"
Bai Ling was both excited and incredible.
Qin Jiyun delivered the strongest blow by self-destruction, causing his body to collapse and his soul to be disillusioned.
You can't die any more!
How could she still feel Qin Jiyun's breath?
Could this be an illusion, but...she hoped it wasn't an illusion.
"I also feel Miss Qin's aura, what is going on?" Bao Yan was surprised and inexplicable.
At this moment, the entire sky above Sword Emperor Island was filled with Qin Jiyun's aura.
She was obviously dead, but she didn't seem to be dead.
"Is it because her remaining aura has not dissipated?" Jian Wushuang said uncertainly.
At this moment, no one noticed Jian Jiuxiao's expression. They could only see it staring at the copper bell with its big eyes, excited and unbelievable. Finally, it made a trembling sound.
"Your feeling is correct. It is indeed Miss Qin's aura. Miss Qin is not dead yet!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look at Jian Jiuxiao in disbelief.
Qin Jiyun is not dead yet, is there any mistake?
Swish, swish, swish...
Before Jian Jiuxiao could respond, a breeze suddenly appeared in the calm sky. The breeze turned into a whirlwind, gathering all the light rain together, and then slowly fell towards the sword tomb.
At the same time, many tombs in the sword tomb all cracked open, and terrifying energy burst out from them.
Those energies merged with the whirlwind to form a tornado that went up to the sky and down to the earth.
"this……"
Everyone was shocked, what is going on? neither knows.
"It's true, it's true!"
Jian Jiuxiao shouted excitedly, as if he had never seen the world before, and he was already in tears.
"Father, what is going on?" Jian Wushuang asked in great surprise.
"Watch carefully, you'll know later!" Jian Jiuxiao deliberately let it slip.
Not long after, the energy rushing out from the tomb completely merged with the light and rain, turning into a translucent sword suspended in the sky above the sword tomb.
The sword was like a condensed gas, which looked a little unreal.
But the invisible sharpness is like a peerless sword.
boom!
The sword shook violently.
A powerful aura swept across all directions.
Above this aura, everyone felt Qin Jiyun's aura, which was so familiar and real.
"Qin Jiyun... turned into a sword?"
Jian Wushuang stared in disbelief and exclaimed.
At this moment, what everyone saw was a sword, but it felt like she was Qin Jiyun.
Qin Jiyun turned into a sword.
A translucent sword that looks like a dream.
"Could it be, could it be, could it be..."
Suddenly, Jian Wushuang was as excited as a child. He grabbed his father and talked for a long time without saying a word.
Jian Jiuxiao nodded and said with great certainty: "Miss Qin broke and then stood up, and realized the highest realm of swordsmanship - Jian Qiong!"
Sword Dome, Sword Dome Sky Dome, is the highest realm of Sword Dao and is superior to Sword Intent.
The sword master who was astonishingly talented at that time, it took him a lifetime to reach the realm of Jian Qiong, and he was called the pinnacle of human swordsmanship.
Qin Jiyun, on the other hand, realized the realm of Sword Qiong at a young age.
It can be said that there is no one before and no one will come after.
"Jian Qiong, Jian Qiong, Sword Dao Tian Qiong!" Jian Wushuang looked at the translucent sword blankly and murmured: "The true combination of human and sword, the human is the sword, the sword is the human! She is worthy of being a heaven. The Sword Fairy is worthy of the name of Sword Fairy!"
Jian Wushuang was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
Not even Ye Tian made him admire him so much.
"Jiuxiao, what are you talking about, what about Jian Qiong? What's going on with sister Yun'er now?" Bai Ling was confused and very anxious.
"Miss Qin is in very good condition now, ten thousand times better than she was before!" Jian Jiuxiao said excitedly.
"Then why did she turn into a sword?" Bai Ling was puzzled.
Jian Jiuxiao explained: "This is a realm of swordsmanship."
Bai Ling asked: "Then when will she be able to regain her body?"
Jian Jiuxiao was stunned and didn't know.
In the end, he could only comfort Bai Ling like this.
"Not only did Miss Qin survive, but she also realized the realm of Sword Sky. No matter what, it's a great joy, isn't it?"
Bai Ling nodded in understanding, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "It's just that sister Yun'er turned into a sword, how can I explain it to Ye Tian!"
Only then did Jian Jiuxiao think of Ye Tian, his face suddenly changed, and he said, "Wushuang, you are here to protect Miss Qin, and I will go and help Ye Xiaoyou!"
Before he finished speaking, Jian Jiuxiao urged the small bronze sword to break through the air.
…
Central Domain, Holy Sword Palace.
The forbidden area of Holy Sword Palace, Tianyi Palace.
This is the place where the Bingtian Yijian passed down by the Sword Master is enshrined. In the past, only the masters of the Holy Sword Palace could come here.
Just now, Tian Yijian suddenly made nine sword sounds, each one louder and brighter than the last, and each one more rapid and terrifying than the last.
The shock caused the entire Holy Sword Palace to tremble crazily.
The Lord of the Holy Sword Palace appeared in Tianyi Palace and was extremely shocked when he looked at the cracked stone statue.
This stone statue is a stone statue of the Sword Saint, and Tianyi Sword is sealed within the stone statue.
Since Tian Yijian was enshrined here, there has only been one abnormal movement, and that was three thousand years ago, when Li Weiyang sneaked into this place to steal the sword master's inheritance, Tian Yijian was alarmed.
But that time, Tianyijian only sounded once.
Compared with this time, it is completely different.
"What on earth is it that makes even Tian Yijian feel threatened?"
The Master of the Holy Sword Palace frowned, with deep uneasiness on his face.
He raised his palm and blasted a blast of Qi onto the stone statue to restore it to shape, and then quickly left the place.
The next moment, he appeared in his bedroom, attracting his confidants.
"Go to the South China Sea for a trip and see if there has been anything unusual in Sword Emperor Island recently."
"Palace Master, we broke the agreement last time, this time..." Jian Ying reminded.
"This time, you are not allowed to show yourself as a disciple of the Holy Sword Palace." The master of the Holy Sword Palace said seriously.
"Yes!" Jian Ying took the order and retreated.
The Lord of the Holy Sword Palace looked towards the south, his expression not relaxing for a long time.
At this time, in the northern area of Nanhai, Nanhai Xuan Palace.
Xuanba finally returned. Seeing the endless square suppressing the Nanhai Xuan Palace, Xuanba was frightened.
The situation was worse than he imagined.
He had a hunch that it would be difficult to break through the Lingtai Dojo even with the Dinghai Dragon Ball.
It's not that the Dinghai Dragon Ball is inferior to the Lingtai Dojo, it's that the power of the Dinghai Dragon Ball that they can exert is limited, but Ye Tian can exert the strongest power of the Lingtai Dojo.
At this time, as long as Ye Tian has a thought, Nanhai Xuan Palace, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, will be wiped out.
Xuan Ba took a few long breaths and barely suppressed the fear and shock in his heart. He came dozens of miles away and said coldly: "Ye Tian, I'm here, why don't you show up?"
