Chapter 4408: 4408
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Those shadows that come and go around Yunyi are signs of death. They seem to gather and take shape, but they don't gather in the end.
No one knows where they go from.
Yun Yi's expression gradually relaxed. He will go up half the ladder, but there is still no obstacle.
Or it's just fun to finally enter the dead man's palace.
"Stop!" Yunyi was thinking that it might be easy, but someone nearby drank and scolded.
He looked over, still dead, and then half of his body appeared in front of him.
When the half body appeared, the dead Qi around the ladder disappeared, obviously because the half body was consumed.
Now the half of his body is holding his hands and looking at him.
Of course, the sword Qi gathered on the corpse is still amazing and inevitable.
Yun Yi frowned, "what advice?"
"Hum, boy, you seem to have defeated Chengfeng!" The body sneered.
Yun Yi still frowned. "Are you talking about the guy on the monument?"
Hum!
The body was still cold. "That guy has some swordsmanship, but only under the stairs. He has a little voice. He can't come to this place."
Yun Yi shook his head. "If you say so, I don't think I can come to this place."
The corpse's eyes despised him, but he still blocked the front. His hands went into his arms but floated in the air, just because he had no legs. "You have a little wisdom. All the martial brothers who can go to this place are internal disciples, and all of them have cultivated the supreme sword body. If you are smart, you'd better go down immediately."
There was only threat and arrogance in the tone, nothing else.
Yun Yi has a flat mouth. He knows nothing about the door inside and outside.
In the so-called dead spirit, there is still a residual will.
After the dead breath gathered, the randomly formed memory may be the former disciple of the sword Pavilion.
They don't know that the sword pavilion has long been destroyed. This is the place of death.
There are so many smelly rules in the land of death. I'm drunk.
"I also have sword body." Cloud Yi's faint way.
ha-ha!
The corpse mocked and looked around. "Boy, you think we are fools, don't you? Ask around. Which senior brother can see the sword body. Do you know how to write the word sword body?"
Yunyi just smiled, "I'm sure you're blind, because first, there's nothing around you, and second, I do have a sword body!"
"Die!" The body was angry and scolded.
Yunyi stood on the steps and suddenly rose in the vigorous breath.
Then a powerful sword burst out of his body.
The breath soared into the sky and then gathered quickly. Its potential and prestige could never end.
Finally, the outline of a powerful middle-aged man was formed above Yunyi, and the outline of the sword Qi was accompanied by the outline of a giant sword.
This is not a sword soul, but a real sword body - the body of a male sword.
The appearance of male sword makes everything in this field inferior.
Even more distant places were still retreating. They either left the stairs or went to the palace of the dead ahead.
The body that blocked Yunyi was obviously stunned.
Hoo!
The strong wind scattered and the dead air burst.
The corpse disappeared, and there was no breath on the ladder. Perhaps they felt that there was no need to block the cloud escape.
Yunyi glanced around, his eyes suspicious. He didn't care to keep moving forward - he was climbing.
……
The palace of the dead is dim.
It seems to be a huge palace. In fact, it is no different from the tomb.
In the palace, however, there were three tired old men. All of them were pale and looked like dead bodies, but their eyes were still angry.
The three elders of Jiange are jiantu, JianNu and Hengjian.
Sword butchers and sword slaves look dry and thin, while horizontal swords are relatively strong.
Of course, it's just a strong body after all.
At this moment, the three old men looked dignified and seemed a little sad.
At present, it is an extremely grand practice activity for Jiange, which is related to the future of the whole Jiange. Of course, it is also a grand event for ordinary disciples.
Unfortunately, for the three old people, they too understand the key.
Sword Pavilion disciples are not as good as one generation, and they have been surviving.
Not to mention coming out of the mountain again, it's good even if it doesn't wither day by day in this mountain area.
"The disciples of this generation can't find an excellent one!"
"When the ancestral land is taken away, how can we find the blessed land of Dongtian again? We have left our hometown for too long!"
Three people interact, only sad, then they go and look up again.
There is another sword floating and sinking in the dead man's hall. It's not a magic weapon, and the thing where the sword Qi and blood Qi converge is the so-called blood sword.
Blood Sword is an endless cultivation method of the sword Pavilion, and it is also the strongest battle method of the sword head. Over the years, the sword Pavilion doesn't know how many times it has reported that it has captured the challenge arena of Blood Sword. As long as it wins, it can get the blood sword for a hundred years. If you understand it for a hundred years, you can continue to refer to it for a hundred years, no more than 500 years at most. It's a pity that no disciple has been able to refer to the sword technique for 200 years. He handed the sword back in 100 years. Now the meaning of seizing the blood sword has actually become an opportunity for disciples to prove their strength, which has nothing to do with the blood sword. But if no one can understand even the strongest sword skill, how can the sword Pavilion return to its hometown. Suddenly, the blood sword in the air disappeared. The meaning of the sky sword penetrated into the hall of the dead, and the three old men were surprised“ Powerful sword body! "“ Male disciple! "“ This... This doesn't seem to be the way in the Pavilion! " The three old men exclaimed at the same time. Finally, their eyes have been locked outside the hall. Outside the temple, on the stairs, a man came up. It was Yunyi“ Who is that? " Sword butcher still gritted his teeth. The Jiange is extremely secret. Jianxiu of the Jiange often leaves the mountain to search for gifted disciples of kendo, so this place is not isolated from the world in a strict sense. However, in recent years, there are fewer and fewer gifted Kendo disciples. On the surface, the elders will still go out to find people. In fact, the harvest has been slight. It is difficult to see talented disciples, let alone a real strong sword outside the mountain. Yunyi has arrived in front of the hall. He scanned the hall. There was a faint light in the hall. He could probably see something. Of course, the three elders in the hall also saw him“ Where do the guests come from? " Sword butcher gnashing his teeth“ "The spirit realm is cloud Yi." Cloud Yi's faint way“ I haven't heard of any spiritual realm! " The sword slave said coldly. Yun Yi's expression is still plain. "Yun is persistent in sword repair. He knows that the sword Pavilion is the starting place of the sword. It doesn't matter where he comes from." Hengshan sneered, "it doesn't matter where a good sentence comes from. It makes a lot of sense." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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Those shadows that come and go around Yunyi are signs of death. They seem to gather and take shape, but they don't gather in the end.
No one knows where they go from.
Yun Yi's expression gradually relaxed. He will go up half the ladder, but there is still no obstacle.
Or it's just fun to finally enter the dead man's palace.
"Stop!" Yunyi was thinking that it might be easy, but someone nearby drank and scolded.
He looked over, still dead, and then half of his body appeared in front of him.
When the half body appeared, the dead Qi around the ladder disappeared, obviously because the half body was consumed.
Now the half of his body is holding his hands and looking at him.
Of course, the sword Qi gathered on the corpse is still amazing and inevitable.
Yun Yi frowned, "what advice?"
"Hum, boy, you seem to have defeated Chengfeng!" The body sneered.
Yun Yi still frowned. "Are you talking about the guy on the monument?"
Hum!
The body was still cold. "That guy has some swordsmanship, but only under the stairs. He has a little voice. He can't come to this place."
Yun Yi shook his head. "If you say so, I don't think I can come to this place."
The corpse's eyes despised him, but he still blocked the front. His hands went into his arms but floated in the air, just because he had no legs. "You have a little wisdom. All the martial brothers who can go to this place are internal disciples, and all of them have cultivated the supreme sword body. If you are smart, you'd better go down immediately."
There was only threat and arrogance in the tone, nothing else.
Yun Yi has a flat mouth. He knows nothing about the door inside and outside.
In the so-called dead spirit, there is still a residual will.
After the dead breath gathered, the randomly formed memory may be the former disciple of the sword Pavilion.
They don't know that the sword pavilion has long been destroyed. This is the place of death.
There are so many smelly rules in the land of death. I'm drunk.
"I also have sword body." Cloud Yi's faint way.
ha-ha!
The corpse mocked and looked around. "Boy, you think we are fools, don't you? Ask around. Which senior brother can see the sword body. Do you know how to write the word sword body?"
Yunyi just smiled, "I'm sure you're blind, because first, there's nothing around you, and second, I do have a sword body!"
"Die!" The body was angry and scolded.
Yunyi stood on the steps and suddenly rose in the vigorous breath.
Then a powerful sword burst out of his body.
The breath soared into the sky and then gathered quickly. Its potential and prestige could never end.
Finally, the outline of a powerful middle-aged man was formed above Yunyi, and the outline of the sword Qi was accompanied by the outline of a giant sword.
This is not a sword soul, but a real sword body - the body of a male sword.
The appearance of male sword makes everything in this field inferior.
Even more distant places were still retreating. They either left the stairs or went to the palace of the dead ahead.
The body that blocked Yunyi was obviously stunned.
Hoo!
The strong wind scattered and the dead air burst.
The corpse disappeared, and there was no breath on the ladder. Perhaps they felt that there was no need to block the cloud escape.
Yunyi glanced around, his eyes suspicious. He didn't care to keep moving forward - he was climbing.
……
The palace of the dead is dim.
It seems to be a huge palace. In fact, it is no different from the tomb.
In the palace, however, there were three tired old men. All of them were pale and looked like dead bodies, but their eyes were still angry.
The three elders of Jiange are jiantu, JianNu and Hengjian.
Sword butchers and sword slaves look dry and thin, while horizontal swords are relatively strong.
Of course, it's just a strong body after all.
At this moment, the three old men looked dignified and seemed a little sad.
At present, it is an extremely grand practice activity for Jiange, which is related to the future of the whole Jiange. Of course, it is also a grand event for ordinary disciples.
Unfortunately, for the three old people, they too understand the key.
Sword Pavilion disciples are not as good as one generation, and they have been surviving.
Not to mention coming out of the mountain again, it's good even if it doesn't wither day by day in this mountain area.
"The disciples of this generation can't find an excellent one!"
"When the ancestral land is taken away, how can we find the blessed land of Dongtian again? We have left our hometown for too long!"
Three people interact, only sad, then they go and look up again.
There is another sword floating and sinking in the dead man's hall. It's not a magic weapon, and the thing where the sword Qi and blood Qi converge is the so-called blood sword.
Blood Sword is an endless cultivation method of the sword Pavilion, and it is also the strongest battle method of the sword head. Over the years, the sword Pavilion doesn't know how many times it has reported that it has captured the challenge arena of Blood Sword. As long as it wins, it can get the blood sword for a hundred years. If you understand it for a hundred years, you can continue to refer to it for a hundred years, no more than 500 years at most. It's a pity that no disciple has been able to refer to the sword technique for 200 years. He handed the sword back in 100 years. Now the meaning of seizing the blood sword has actually become an opportunity for disciples to prove their strength, which has nothing to do with the blood sword. But if no one can understand even the strongest sword skill, how can the sword Pavilion return to its hometown. Suddenly, the blood sword in the air disappeared. The meaning of the sky sword penetrated into the hall of the dead, and the three old men were surprised“ Powerful sword body! "“ Male disciple! "“ This... This doesn't seem to be the way in the Pavilion! " The three old men exclaimed at the same time. Finally, their eyes have been locked outside the hall. Outside the temple, on the stairs, a man came up. It was Yunyi“ Who is that? " Sword butcher still gritted his teeth. The Jiange is extremely secret. Jianxiu of the Jiange often leaves the mountain to search for gifted disciples of kendo, so this place is not isolated from the world in a strict sense. However, in recent years, there are fewer and fewer gifted Kendo disciples. On the surface, the elders will still go out to find people. In fact, the harvest has been slight. It is difficult to see talented disciples, let alone a real strong sword outside the mountain. Yunyi has arrived in front of the hall. He scanned the hall. There was a faint light in the hall. He could probably see something. Of course, the three elders in the hall also saw him“ Where do the guests come from? " Sword butcher gnashing his teeth“ "The spirit realm is cloud Yi." Cloud Yi's faint way“ I haven't heard of any spiritual realm! " The sword slave said coldly. Yun Yi's expression is still plain. "Yun is persistent in sword repair. He knows that the sword Pavilion is the starting place of the sword. It doesn't matter where he comes from." Hengshan sneered, "it doesn't matter where a good sentence comes from. It makes a lot of sense." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Those shadows that come and go around Yunyi are signs of death. They seem to gather and take shape, but they don't gather in the end.No one knows where they go from.Yun Yi's expression gradually relaxed. He will go up half the ladder, but there is still no obstacle.Or it's just fun to finally enter the dead man's palace."Stop!" Yunyi was thinking that it might be easy, but someone nearby drank and scolded.He looked over, still dead, and then half of his body appeared in front of him.When the half body appeared, the dead Qi around the ladder disappeared, obviously because the half body was consumed.Now the half of his body is holding his hands and looking at him.Of course, the sword Qi gathered on the corpse is still amazing and inevitable.Yun Yi frowned, "what advice?""Hum, boy, you seem to have defeated Chengfeng!" The body sneered.Yun Yi still frowned. "Are you talking about the guy on the monument?"Hum!The body was still cold. "That guy has some swordsmanship, but only under the stairs. He has a little voice. He can't come to this place."Yun Yi shook his head. "If you say so, I don't think I can come to this place."The corpse's eyes despised him, but he still blocked the front. His hands went into his arms but floated in the air, just because he had no legs. "You have a little wisdom. All the martial brothers who can go to this place are internal disciples, and all of them have cultivated the supreme sword body. If you are smart, you'd better go down immediately."There was only threat and arrogance in the tone, nothing else.Yun Yi has a flat mouth. He knows nothing about the door inside and outside.In the so-called dead spirit, there is still a residual will.After the dead breath gathered, the randomly formed memory may be the former disciple of the sword Pavilion.They don't know that the sword pavilion has long been destroyed. This is the place of death.There are so many smelly rules in the land of death. I'm drunk."I also have sword body." Cloud Yi's faint way.ha-ha!The corpse mocked and looked around. "Boy, you think we are fools, don't you? Ask around. Which senior brother can see the sword body. Do you know how to write the word sword body?"Yunyi just smiled, "I'm sure you're blind, because first, there's nothing around you, and second, I do have a sword body!""Die!" The body was angry and scolded.Yunyi stood on the steps and suddenly rose in the vigorous breath.Then a powerful sword burst out of his body.The breath soared into the sky and then gathered quickly. Its potential and prestige could never end.Finally, the outline of a powerful middle-aged man was formed above Yunyi, and the outline of the sword Qi was accompanied by the outline of a giant sword.This is not a sword soul, but a real sword body - the body of a male sword.The appearance of male sword makes everything in this field inferior.Even more distant places were still retreating. They either left the stairs or went to the palace of the dead ahead.The body that blocked Yunyi was obviously stunned.Hoo!The strong wind scattered and the dead air burst.The corpse disappeared, and there was no breath on the ladder. Perhaps they felt that there was no need to block the cloud escape.Yunyi glanced around, his eyes suspicious. He didn't care to keep moving forward - he was climbing.The palace of the dead is dim.It seems to be a huge palace. In fact, it is no different from the tomb.In the palace, however, there were three tired old men. All of them were pale and looked like dead bodies, but their eyes were still angry.The three elders of Jiange are jiantu, JianNu and Hengjian.Sword butchers and sword slaves look dry and thin, while horizontal swords are relatively strong.Of course, it's just a strong body after all.At this moment, the three old men looked dignified and seemed a little sad.At present, it is an extremely grand practice activity for Jiange, which is related to the future of the whole Jiange. Of course, it is also a grand event for ordinary disciples.Unfortunately, for the three old people, they too understand the key.Sword Pavilion disciples are not as good as one generation, and they have been surviving.Not to mention coming out of the mountain again, it's good even if it doesn't wither day by day in this mountain area."The disciples of this generation can't find an excellent one!""When the ancestral land is taken away, how can we find the blessed land of Dongtian again? We have left our hometown for too long!"Three people interact, only sad, then they go and look up again.There is another sword floating and sinking in the dead man's hall. It's not a magic weapon, and the thing where the sword Qi and blood Qi converge is the so-called blood sword.Blood Sword is an endless cultivation method of the sword Pavilion, and it is also the strongest battle method of the sword head. Over the years, the sword Pavilion doesn't know how many times it has reported that it has captured the challenge arena of Blood Sword. As long as it wins, it can get the blood sword for a hundred years. If you understand it for a hundred years, you can continue to refer to it for a hundred years, no more than 500 years at most. It's a pity that no disciple has been able to refer to the sword technique for 200 years. He handed the sword back in 100 years. Now the meaning of seizing the blood sword has actually become an opportunity for disciples to prove their strength, which has nothing to do with the blood sword. But if no one can understand even the strongest sword skill, how can the sword Pavilion return to its hometown. Suddenly, the blood sword in the air disappeared. The meaning of the sky sword penetrated into the hall of the dead, and the three old men were surprised Powerful sword body! " Male disciple! " This... This doesn't seem to be the way in the Pavilion! " The three old men exclaimed at the same time. Finally, their eyes have been locked outside the hall. Outside the temple, on the stairs, a man came up. It was Yunyi Who is that? " Sword butcher still gritted his teeth. The Jiange is extremely secret. Jianxiu of the Jiange often leaves the mountain to search for gifted disciples of kendo, so this place is not isolated from the world in a strict sense. However, in recent years, there are fewer and fewer gifted Kendo disciples. On the surface, the elders will still go out to find people. In fact, the harvest has been slight. It is difficult to see talented disciples, let alone a real strong sword outside the mountain. Yunyi has arrived in front of the hall. He scanned the hall. There was a faint light in the hall. He could probably see something. Of course, the three elders in the hall also saw him Where do the guests come from? " Sword butcher gnashing his teeth "The spirit realm is cloud Yi." Cloud Yi's faint way I haven't heard of any spiritual realm! " The sword slave said coldly. Yun Yi's expression is still plain. "Yun is persistent in sword repair. He knows that the sword Pavilion is the starting place of the sword. It doesn't matter where he comes from." Hengshan sneered, "it doesn't matter where a good sentence comes from. It makes a lot of sense." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
