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"Buzz!!!"

The five-colored sword shone brightly, as if awakening from a deep sleep.

Countless sword intentions lingered on it!

The purple-clothed old man stretched out his hand and raised it with a "clang".

The entire gray stone ancient platform shook!

The countless swords inserted in it trembled and tilted towards the sword.

It seemed to welcome their "king"!

Sword intentions burst out one after another, converging towards the five-colored sword.

The five-colored colors became more brilliant and grand, and the sharpness overflowed!

It was even more terrifying!

It made people tremble and difficult to look directly at!

"Young man, die!"

The purple-clothed old man sneered!

The look he gave Jiang Yi was extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Ten thousand! Swords! Return! To the! Clan!"

As he roared to the sky, the five-colored sword in his hand was raised high.

The sword intentions all came together!

Some were as heavy as a mountain, some were as light as the wind, some were as surging as the tide, and some were as hot as fire...

All the sword intentions condensed into one!

The sword light rushed straight into the sky!

It seemed to pierce through the sky above, tear through the barriers, and reach the upper realm.

Jiang Yi's face showed a trace of solemnity!

This kind of aura has reached the limit of transcendence, and even faintly exceeded this scope.

It can be said!

This is the strongest person he has ever met, no one else.

From the sword light, he can already feel a hint of threat!

The cultivation of the purple-clothed old man is not a threat to him at all.

The key lies in the sword!

I'm afraid its grade is extraordinary, and it is a treasure weapon above the true king weapon.

"It's quite good!"

Jiang Yi whispered, and his mind moved, and he opened his panel.

"Consume five hundred years of life to simulate the deduction of the technique - "Immortal Golden Body."

[In the first year, you begin to recover the consumed Yuan Xiang mana and all your strength. ]

[...]

[In the 500th year, you have reached the peak state after reaching the eighth level of perfection. ]

The simulation ends!

The Yuan Xiang mana in Jiang Yi's body surged, and all the original consumption was restored.

Surging!

Surging like a wave, flowing through the limbs and bones, and spreading all over the body.

The meaning of the perfect level that he understood manifested one after another, evolving into a series of strange visions.

Floating behind him!

In the center, there is a golden cauldron, suppressing the four directions, and the pressure is like a prison.

At the same time, his Vajra body revived again!

The golden blood on his head is like a furnace of heaven and earth, hot as the sun, burning fiercely!

The surrounding space was distorted, and bursts of wailing were emitted.

The whole person was full of energy, radiant with precious light, and his eyes were filled with divine brilliance!

Spirit --

Reached the peak state again!

Under the guidance of his Yuanshen, his strength and magic power merged.

Facing the sword of the purple-clothed old man, he no longer held back and attacked with all his strength.

An indescribable power was revealed from his body!

Along his arm, along with the five fingers that came together, he formed a fist seal that was like the sun and the tripod.

The divine brilliance was brilliant, and the magic power was like a rainbow!

You have your Wanjian Guizong, and I have my Wanfa Condensed Gang!

The colorful sword light fell, and the Vajra fist seal came up.

"Boom!!!"

The sky and the earth seemed to explode!

Endless brilliant colors burst out, penetrating the sky and the earth in all directions!

It was also wrapped in a terrifying collision aftermath!

Cleansing a hundred miles around!

In the Wanjian City below, and even outside the city, countless people were trembling.

They all raised their heads at the same time, looking towards the top of the mountain with horrified eyes.

"What is that?"

"What a terrible breath!"

"Fortunately it is on the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!"

"Otherwise!"

"I'm afraid he would have been turned into dust and ashes in the brilliant light!"

"The one just now rushed into the Sword King Pavilion, and it seems that it has not ended yet..."

"Could it be that the great sword master was lured out of retreat?"

"Could it be that the one who took action?"

"It's really possible!"

"It is said that the one has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. It may not be long before he can ascend to the upper realm..."

"It is also possible... that he can't fly!"

"Why?"

One of the people talking hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said-

"I have a feeling that the young true king may win!"

"Good vision!"

Nangong Yao clapped his hands happily when he heard his words, and his eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

"咴律律!"

The wildebeest let out a long cry to express its agreement!

"Let's go, your master is almost done! We should go up."

Nangong Yao patted the wildebeest!

The wildebeest immediately became excited, and its hoovesWith one move, he headed for the top of Wanjian Mountain.

As fast as a shadow!

On the top of the mountain!

Under the collision of magic power, the dazzling aftermath completely submerged the two.

"Puff!!!"

Accompanied by a muffled groan, the purple-clothed old man was shaken away.

I only felt a surge of dragon-elephant power coming!

Exploding the tiger's mouth and piercing through the arm!

It even penetrated into his internal organs, causing damage to the internal organs.

There was a fishy sweetness in his throat!

A mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth!

On the other hand, Jiang Yi's figure shook slightly, still standing in the void.

He slowly retracted his fist!

Under that sword, he was injured, and the diamond divine light lingering on the surface of his fist cracked.

Penetrating into his skin, along the middle finger, leaving a scratch of about an inch!

There was light golden blood flowing out.

There was still a colorful sword light, containing all kinds of sharp sword intent.

Trying to penetrate his bones, flesh and blood and enter his body!

Jiang Yi mobilized the Yuanxiang magic power to wrap up the remaining sword light.

Easily wipe it out!

Without the obstruction of the sword light, it was just a small injury, relying only on the physical constitution.

In the blink of an eye, it recovered as before.

Jiang Yi took a look!

His intuition was indeed right, it really threatened him a little.

He was actually injured!

Although this injury is simply not worth mentioning!

"Come again!!!"

Jiang Yi stepped forward, and the divine light on his body was once again magnificent, with a magnificent momentum.

"You..."

"How can you be okay?"

The purple-clothed old man had just stood firm, and also mobilized his magic power, trying to recover from the injuries on his body.

Seeing Jiang Yi coming, his face became ugly, blue and purple.

There was a deep disbelief in his eyes!

This is the unique skill of their Sword King Pavilion, which comes from the magic of the upper world.

Although he has not yet comprehended the state of perfection!

But in this tomb of ten thousand swords, with this sword weapon, it is enough to exert its terrifying power.

Even if the ninth level of the Transcendental Perfection is perfect, it may not be able to resist it.

Unless he is a real person above the Transcendental!

But this is almost impossible!

This world does not allow such an existence, even if there is, it will be suppressed by the world.

At most, it can exert the strength of the peak of the Transcendental!

"Impossible! Impossible!"

The purple-clothed old man roared like crazy!

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he swung the sword again and slashed out a "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin".

"There are many impossible things!"