Fengshen: Deduce the practice method at the beginning, scaring the sky

Chapter 209 I have a sword that can break ten thousand spells

As Tongtian clone became more and more dissatisfied with Yuanshi.

The sword intent radiating from the whole body of Tongtian Clone became sharper.

From the point of view of Ye Changqing and the others, the avatar of Tongtian is like a peerless long sword standing in the chaos.

The sword, before it was unsheathed, had already pointed towards the great chaos, showing his arrival.

Yuan Shi, who was standing in front of the Tongtian clone, felt much more of the sword intent of the Tongtian clone than Ye Changqing and others.

If we say that, in the eyes of Ye Changqing and the others, the sword intent permeating the whole body of Tongtian Clone is just a peerless sword standing in the chaos.

Well, in the eyes of Yuan Shi.

This long sword, born in chaos, was facing him.

The little bit of sword intent that spilled out from the edge of the sword scraped his flesh and blood, and he was in pain.

The pain is neither severe nor unbearable.

But it just makes him feel it all the time!
Knowing that Tongtian benefited from Ye Changqing's tavern.

But Yuanshi always thought that the benefit of the tavern was at most a fairy drunk.

It's just a kind of wine that can improve the sage's perception of the way he is doing.

Before he formally fought against the Tongtian clone, he saw the sword intent that soared into the sky and pierced Ling Xiao in the wild.

But even so, Yuanshi didn't feel that he was not as good as Tongtian.

Tongtian is good at swordsmanship.

This way of swordsmanship is also one of the best in the prehistoric era.

He couldn't compare it, it couldn't be more normal.

But Yuanshi also had his own pride in his heart.

He thinks that he has gone a long way in the art of magic.

It is beyond reach.

In this way, he naturally has the possibility of winning.

Before coming to this chaos, before he saw the sword intent of the Tongtian clone, which was comparable to the sword intent of the East China Sea, Yuanshi had always believed in this.

But now, when he saw the sword intent pervading Tongtian clone.

Looking in his eyes, the whole person turned into a clone of the sky with a peerless long sword.

In Yuan Shi's heart, he was not sure.

His mind shook for a moment, and the will of the saint Yuanshi immediately pulled him out of this depression.

Involuntarily taking a step back, Yuan Shi looked at the Tongtian clone in front of him with serious eyes.

He didn't expect that the strength of Tongtian clone had reached this level.

He just stood opposite, and his mind was affected.

Raising his hand, pointing his fingers in front of him, a golden light burst out from his fingertips.

The golden light appeared outside, and immediately turned into a circular shield covering Yuan Shi's entire body.

In this golden light, Yuan Shi's emotions, which had been affected by the strength of the Heavenly Avatar before, finally calmed down.

In front of Yuan Shi, Tong Tian's avatar saw Yuan Shi's mind stabilized, and stopped talking.

I saw him stretch out his hand, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were brought together to form a sword finger, and he slashed down fiercely.

Immediately, the Zhuxian sword standing behind him rose from the ground and rose to the top of Tongtian's avatar.

The body of Zhu Xian's sword is surrounded by countless sword qi.

From a distance, it looks like the head of ten thousand swords.

At this moment, at the moment when the Zhuxian sword flew to the top of Tongtian's clone, releasing countless sword qi.

At the foot of Tongtian, in the fetal membrane of the earth.

On the Great Desolate Continent, for those who use swords, the swords in their hands are buzzing endlessly.

For some of the weaker ones, the sword came out directly, standing upright between the sky and the earth, parallel to the earth.

Then, the sword danced in front of its master.

As soon as the dance was over, the long sword fell back into the hands of its master, and remained silent.

It was as if everything that happened before was an illusion.

In Chaoge Tavern.

Ye Chang immediately stood up at the moment when the sword energy of Tongtian Clone appeared.

When he heard the constant buzzing of the swords in the hands of the guests in the tavern, he shook his head amusedly and said secretly.

"I didn't expect Tongtian to be able to practice swordsmanship to this level."

"Sure enough, are you naturally suitable for swordsmanship?"

Whispering to ask a question, Ye Chang stretched out his hand and made a sword finger, and swiped hard at the ground three meters outside the tavern.

An extremely domineering sword energy emerged directly from Ye Chang's fingertips, and fell straight to the ground.

Draw a three-meter-long sword mark on the ground in front of Chaoge Tavern.

The sword marks that Ye Chang drew on the ground outside Chaoge Tavern were neither long nor deep.

If someone with no cultivation base reads it, they may think that it was caused by something falling to the ground.

Never would have thought that this was cut by sword energy.

Really, this sword mark is too clear and shallow.

But it was such a shallow sword mark, at the moment it was branded on the ground.

In the chaos, because of the Zhuxian Sword, which appeared for the first time after practicing, the sword energy released from the sword body suddenly paused.

When it returned to its original state again, it was not known whether it was manipulated by the Tongtian avatar, or the spirituality of the Zhuxian sword itself.

All the sword energy intentionally or unintentionally avoided the place where the Chaoge Tavern was located.

And the drinkers in Chaoge Tavern.

The moment Ye Chang made his move, they all felt a domineering sword intent emanating from Ye Chang's body.

Although this sword intent appeared for a moment.

But at this moment, everyone present felt a chill behind their backs.

People in the prehistoric world say that Di Jun, the lord of the demon court in ancient times, is unparalleled in dominance.

But now, in the eyes of the drinkers in this tavern, that Di Jun's dominance may not be comparable to the sword that Ye Chang just used.

Seemingly aware of the gazes in the tavern, Ye Chang paused, and recovered in the next second.

I turned around, glanced at the drinkers in the tavern, and asked.

"Why, is this wine bad?"

"No, no, the wine is delicious."

"It's the shopkeeper's, what did you do just now?"

The drinker immediately shook his head when he heard Ye Chang's question.

After finding that Ye Chang was not angry, someone asked in a low voice.

"Protecting guests from outside interference is what I said earlier."

Facing the alcoholic's question, Ye Chang shrugged and answered indifferently.

Regarding this point, it was indeed Ye Changqing who made the decision.

From Ye Changqing's point of view, he is the owner of the tavern.

The drinkers in his tavern.

Nature cannot be disturbed by anyone or anything.

The drinkers were surprised when they heard Ye Chang's words, but they didn't feel that Ye Chang was talking big.

It is true that the identity of the guests in the tavern is too special.

When the old man came to the tavern, he discussed with Ye Changqing.

If Ye Changqing didn't have the strength of a saint, how could I let Lao Tzu take the initiative to come to the door?

Of course, what's going on here in the tavern.

It's just a corner of all the things after Zhu Xianjian came out of the sword.

The line of sight returns to the chaos.

Under Yuanshi's gaze, the Zhuxian sword surrounded by sword energy slowly slashed down.

On its blade, there is a sharp sword energy.

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