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Chapter 3623: Yuan Shen Sword Qi


The Nine Shadows White Tiger Demon Emperor did not have the slightest worry, and even he was very calm, and said with a smile in the high posture of an elder: "His Royal Highness the Prince, your tone is not small, but I hope that you can really defeat me, you become stronger, it is also a great blessing for our Barbarian Emperor Palace, anyway, you are still young, sooner or later you will become stronger, even more than all the older generation of Emperor Demon level powerhouses present here, however, your courage and your strength are hopefully proportional." ”He said this very tactfully, not only to restore the dignity of their tiger clan, but also to remind everyone present that the little lion was originally an unnatural talent, which is beyond doubt, so even if he loses today, the little lion can surpass him in the future, and even he himself admitted it, I have to say that this old guy's emotional intelligence is still very high.That's it, the Barbarian Emperor, impatient to wait, said sternly: "Let's go to war, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." ”In this way, the little lion clenched his fists with both hands: "The ancestors of the Nine Shadows, the juniors have offended, please make a move." ”As he spoke, the little lion quickly galloped towards the outside of the Barbarian Demon Palace, followed by the Nine Shadows White Tiger Emperor Demon.Everyone suddenly boiled.For a while, the entire Barbarian Emperor Palace was full of enthusiasm, they cheered, the news spread quickly, and almost all the people in the Barbarian Emperor Palace learned about it.In the Barbarian Emperor Palace, in the void, two peak powerhouses stood against each other.The golden light burst out from the little lion's body, and the flames that destroyed the heavens and the earth emitted a scorching aura, raising the temperature of the entire imperial palace a lot.Little Lion, like Long Yan, has never been afraid of everything, and for Long Yan, he does not regret anything he has done, and he moves forward bravely, just to achieve what he wants!

…… Five days later, November 13th, there was still the last half a month, time was pressing, Long Yan completely entered the intense cultivation and comprehension at the last moment, the comprehension of the dragon's supernatural powers, made him seem to be heading towards an unpredictable path, everything needed to be explored by himself.After a few days of hard work, he finally saw the results, and when he used the Thunder Stopping Technique again, his fingers soared to the sky, and he was already able to grasp the source of that time, and even let time stand still completely.In this way, I felt that the final enhanced version of the dragon's supernatural power was against the sky, and time was like a meteor, although the flow rate remained balanced and unchanged, but at that speed, it was quite difficult for Long Yan to catch or even control it, and he was immersed in his own perception.When, the power of time was exerted, and time was actually stopped, and even the meteor actually stopped, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be frozen.However, brush!

The power slipped through the fingers.Long Yan was thinking about how he could control the flow of time to stop and prolong the time, and soon, he discovered one point, that is, to let the original source of time return to the original trajectory, and then return to his original state of comprehension.This process is quite complicated, and even Long Yan can hardly do it, because the power required is too strong, Long Yan is full of desire for this power, he just spent so long and didn't comprehend it, just because he spent time on the perception of this time power.Long Yan looked at the vast sword sea around him, he had been surrounding the entire Jianfeng Mountain for several weeks, and it was the outermost place, in the sword sea, there was a force that Long Yan couldn't resist.This kind of power seemed to be the kind he longed for, any power could be used by himself, and he entered a state of empty cultivation.Fingers rushing to the sky, but also with the help of a power of the Heavenly Dao, to attract the power of thunder, then this power is the power of the thunder from the Heavenly Dao.As Long Yan cultivated to the end, time always seemed to like to joke with him, because time passed too fast, he longed for time to stop, the closer it was to the thirteenth day, the more his heart struggled, and if he didn't have enough means to save his life, then his chances of success would be smaller, he would never allow himself to fail, he wanted to become stronger, infinitely stronger.Detached from time, he competes with time, and he believes that he will become the darling of that time.While eager to become stronger, Long Yan almost cultivated himself into a savage, with his hair scattered and dirty, but he didn't care about these at all, and even went crazy.Seize the time, his own time can be controlled, then what about others, what he needs is to be able to control other people's time, in everyone's opinion, there is no such magic power as controlling time in the world, and Long Yan has been on this road for a long time.Shuttling through the sea of swords, but soon, he encountered a huge trouble, and suddenly, in front of him, an old man of the primordial god appeared, and the primordial god revealed a very powerful sword qi.Perceiving it from a distance, the primordial god was able to perceive his own mind, and the divine dragon soul seemed to feel a huge provocation.Moreover, the power of that kind of sword qi can almost break through a huge mountain range easily, and it has a rather terrifying killing aura.That primordial god actually discovered Long Yan, and swept towards him, and the surrounding sword qi was actually all dodged one after another, as if the power of a landslide and the earth cracked, just by looking at it, Long Yan could feel the terrifying power of this primordial god.Presumably, this is also the peak powerhouse who guarded the death of the Sword Sect, and before Long Yan came, he had also heard Cang Xuankong say that it was best not to go to the Sword Sea to cultivate, so as not to meet the Sword Emperor who died not long ago, the Sword Emperor, who was the first strong man under the sect master, and could be called the fourfold powerhouse of Nirvana, although he had been dead for more than five hundred years, his Yuan Shen was still wandering in the Sword Sea and had been guarding the entire Heavenly Realm Sword Sect."

It seems that the powerful primordial god should be the dead Sword Emperor."

Long Yan was about to leave quickly, but that primordial god turned into a very strong sky-piercing sword qi, which was a hundred meters long, and rushed to him in an instant, less than fifty meters away.At the beginning, Long Yan was too involved in cultivation, and he found out a little later.In the next moment, the terrifying reduction came towards him, and Long Yan wanted to escape quickly for the first time.Because he can't estimate how many terrifying forces this dead Sword Emperor has left, whether he can resist it or not, obviously the other party is hostile.In the sea of swords, there are countless sword qi, and so far this is the most terrifying sword qi that Long Yan has ever seen, and before his death, this sword emperor, at a glance, knew that he had practiced the real Mahayana swordsmanship, and the human sword was one.Therefore, this sword qi had a very powerful killing sword light, and that surging sword intent made Long Yan feel extremely shocking trembling.But if you want to be pierced by him, I'm afraid that my life will be over, if you die here like this, it's obviously not worth it.Brush!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, penetrating it, and the speed is too fast!

As Long Yan escaped, his body was directly penetrated by this powerful sword qi, and at that moment, an astonishing force erupted from his body, spreading out in all directions.Rumble!

A huge wave was formed, rippling the surrounding sea of swords in a state of ripples.