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"I'm going, what's going on? Could it be that my sword is a holy sword? I've always used treasures as scrap iron?" A sword repairer couldn't figure out the situation, because generally only a holy sword or higher can produce intelligence and fly autonomously.

"What are you doing? Jian, come back quickly, I can apologize to you if I did something wrong, don't run away!"

"Ah! My sword."

"Damn! A lot of swords."

There are a lot of sword repairers here, and there are more than [-] swords flying into the sky at this moment.

All the swords flying into the sky, the hilts are slightly tilted forward, and they are expressing their surrender to the supreme swordsman.

"Sword of Dawn." Ji Yiyi stabbed out with a sword, and a milky white sword light swept out, and the sword shadow that appeared in the void merged into the milky white sword energy like a dragon returning to the sea at this moment.

The milky white light became brighter and brighter, and the sky was originally gray and dark in the realm shrouded in magic.

However, countless milky white lights pierced the sky, bringing light to this gloomy world.

The milky white light shone on the monks, and they felt a warm force, as if their bodies and minds had been redeemed, and their hearts were full of hope.

But this light shone on Man Nian, black mist continuously evaporated from Man Nian's body, and their figures became dimmer.

The milky white sword qi and the tearing claw collided together in the eyes of everyone. The war between light and darkness was overwhelming. Under the power of the milky white sword qi, the tearing claw melted inch by inch and turned into nothingness.

The milky white sword aura is moving forward indomitably, and the bright sword aura is a life-threatening sword in the eyes of Mo Nian.

He kept grabbing out his claws, one after another of the mysterious giant claws, trying to stop Jian Qi's footsteps.

However, Ji Yi's sword, which uses the vision of the supreme swordsmanship, is already comparable in power to the profound supernatural powers displayed by mid-level half-step powers.

Mo Nian is only an ordinary half-step power, and the gap with Ji Yi today is too big.

The milky white sword energy took advantage of the wind and pierced his claws, and under the incredulous eyes of Mannian, it pierced his eyebrows, making him disappear between heaven and earth.

"This is so strong, how could he be so strong?"

"Damn it, he must have hung up."

"Damn it, he must have hidden his realm, otherwise I'd pee on my head."

The spectators were deeply shocked by Ji Yi's strength. This strength is a proper boy supreme.

"My sword!" Those sword repairers rushed to the sky at this moment, and took back their own swords.

"Damn, these demonic thoughts are crazy, run away!"

"A lot of magic thoughts."

In the land shrouded in magic, bursts of roars came out, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw dense crowds of monks flying outside, followed by groups of demonic thoughts.

Ji Yi also realized that the situation was wrong, grabbed Ji Ziyan, and flew outside, walking inside step by step was for safety's sake, fleeing outside would be so fast.

All the monks were on the run, and strong fluctuations came from behind. The saint's aura was pressing on everyone, and it was the saint who was fighting.

Fortunately, Ji Yi and the others were only on the outskirts. At Ji Yi's current speed, they flew over within ten miles and ten breaths. Ye Qingrou and Fatty Wang also escaped.

Looking back, many monks were fighting against the magic thoughts. After all, the monks who went deep inside could not escape so quickly, and were intercepted by the magic thoughts.

However, the monks who went deep inside had two brushes. With mutual support, everyone escaped one after another. As long as they escaped from the place shrouded in magic, the magic will not chase them out.

Everyone's minds are a little confused at the moment. I haven't heard that the magic thoughts will riot on a large scale in this sword market. What's the situation now?Are relatives here?But magic thoughts have no gender!

Seeing the densely packed tens of thousands of demonic thoughts gathered at the boundary covered by the magical powers, everyone felt a little chills in their hearts.

If you kill one of these magic thoughts, another one will be spawned later, keeping the overall number stable, so it's no fun to be serious with them.

"For this kind of unknown situation, let's go to the Sword Intent Canyon first." Ji Yi suggested, and the three nodded. Although Ji Ziyan is not majoring in kendo, she is also involved.

Not only Ji Yi and four other monks who practiced the way of the sword all went to the Sword Intent Canyon.

Sword Intent Canyon is not as dangerous as Magic Basin. There is only pure Sword Intent there. As long as you don't force yourself to rush in, there will be no problem.

Similarly, when he was still a hundred miles away from the canyon, he began to sense the ubiquitous sword intent.

The strength of the sword intent at the beginning was not high, and everyone's souls only felt a little bit sharp, as if people were being touched by countless toothpicks.

The further you go, the sharper the soul feels. After one mile, the soul feels like being pricked with countless toothpicks. After three miles, the soul feels the needle prick.

After all, the way of the sword is characterized by sharpness and penetration, one sword can break ten thousand spells, and one sword can pierce the nine heavens.

Before the realm of Yuanfu, the uniqueness of each road was not obvious. At most, you use a sword and I use a knife. It seems that the weapons are different.

But in the Yuan Mansion Realm, after condensing the primordial spirit, monks will begin to comprehend the profound truths, sword cultivators will comprehend the profound meanings of the way of the sword, sword cultivators will comprehend the profound meanings of the way of the sword, and martial arts practitioners will comprehend the profound meanings of the martial arts.

The cultivation realm of supernatural powers, the first realm is divided into the first glimpse of the door, entering the hall, reaching the peak and reaching perfection.

The second realm is to feel the spirit, to be spiritually intelligent, to be like life.

The third realm is the realm of profound meaning, lifelike, but lifelike. Only when it is integrated with the profound meaning of laws, can this supernatural power surpass its own boundaries and have infinite possibilities.

Ji Yi felt the ubiquitous sword intent, boundless and vast, as if seeing a universe of swords.

Sharpness, penetrating, extreme speed, and spell-breaking. The swordsmanship of a strong swordsman contains thousands of things, but these different paths of swordsmanship are firmly coordinated by a force. Ji Yi wants to sense that force. But it was too far away from the Canyon of Swords, so he felt very vague.

Continue to advance in, the four of them are the pride of heaven, so naturally they will not be stopped within three or four miles.

Five miles, six miles, seven miles, Fatty Wang's footsteps have become very slow, he feels that his soul is being cut by thousands of knives, if not for the power of his soul, he would have passed out already.

Signaling Ji Yi and the others to go first, Ye Qingrou also started to slow down before walking a mile, with a painful look on her face.

In this eight-mile land, Ji Yi also felt that his soul was being cut by a sharp sword.

Those who did not comprehend the esoteric meaning could withstand the erosion of the sword intent only with the strength of their souls.

Experiencing the power of this sword intent with the soul is of great help to comprehend the profound meaning of the sword. The reason why Ji Yi and the others have to go to the limit of the soul's endurance before stopping is because the deeper the feeling, the easier it is to comprehend the profound meaning.