I want to try it! Tan Weiran's heart is like a rock!

This is the soul of the sword! It is something that countless warriors can't even ask for, and they have exhausted their lives and have no chance to witness it.

How could Tan Weiran miss it? Even though he knew it well, if he could not resist it, it would be common for him to suffer severe mental damage at the least, and if he was crazy or stupid.

He just wanted to take risks, he just wanted to give it a try! As a warrior, how could he miss this opportunity to strive for the martial arts of immortality?

The opportunity to have a glimpse of the sword soul is something that even the strong Lingyou envy. Tan Weiran dared not be careless at all, and was fully focused and ready to go!

Concentrate your mind and build momentum to reach the peak, and devote yourself to your thoughts!

In an instant, the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword exploded with a bang, and the terrifying lightning swept across the army, the rivers evaporated, and the mountains collapsed. A sword swept across eight miles, flattening all the obstacles and razing them directly to the ground!

Listen, the wind is rustling. Look, the moonlight is bright!

Tan Weiran was almost immersed in this sense of endless charm for a moment, and saw endless wind and clouds.

The Jiangshan Fengyue Sword seems to be everywhere! With wind and moon, there is Jiangshan Fengyue Sword.

The wind was blowing! The strong wind blew, and the terrifying lightning was blown away a lot. Tan Weiran's mind was shocked and huge waves were stirred up in his heart!

In a blink of an eye, the strong wind turned into a strong wind, and every wisp of wind was as sharp as a sword, flexible and continuous. In an instant, Tan Weiran suffered a severe injury, and his eyes turned dark. He felt that the Jiangshan Fengyue Sword in his body was as if he was cut into pieces by thousands of knives!

Too scary!

Tan Weiran was shocked and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He was determined to fight in his heart and still struggled to hold on!

Fortunately, he was fighting in his heart. If he was hit by this sword in reality, Tan Weiran asked himself that he might not have any corpses left.

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

Tan Weiran's mind was severely frustrated, and he let out anger and sublimates all his soul and will to the limit regardless of everything: "Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword!"

This time it is even more miserable!

The lightning of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword was even blasted far away, and half was dissolved by the endless Fengyue Sword. Before the remaining half was approaching the body of the Great Wilderness Sword God, it had fallen apart and transformed into thousands of rays of lightning.

Puchi! Tan Weiran vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he breathed in one breath, burning the greatest combat power in an instant: "I don't believe it!"

This time, his heart moved, and the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword suddenly transformed into three points different!

A sword was blasted out, and the lightning was twisted like a net, emitting an astonishing thunder. The sound waves stimulate and sweep countless winds!

It was broken again!

Tan Weiran squirted out a mouthful of blood, but laughed without being angry: "That's right, that's it, what I want is this effect!"

The sword soul is not the height he can reach now. When he was the strongest in his previous life, he only had 50% of the sword soul, and he was still a long way from the sword soul.

However, this will be a wonderful experience, a wonderful adventure! Only by fighting in person can you understand what the sword soul is and the horror of the sword soul.

Eighty percent of the sword spirit competes with one hundred percent of the sword soul!

Tan Weiran competes with the invincible Great Wilderness Sword God!

One sword, another sword. Tan Weiran even felt vaguely that this was by no means the limit. What the sword soul could do was more than he imagined and had greater power.

With the rigidity and rigidity of the sword soul, Tan Weiran could barely support it. Every time he took a sword, he could gain a certain amount of experience. All kinds of insights in his heart will definitely become the benefit of the next day.

However, at this time, Tan Weiran could no longer hold on when the amazing Jiangshan Fengyue Sword was used to the ninth sword. He was severely injured and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he fainted on the spot!

Nine Swords!

After taking the Nine Swords, nine days passed.

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Xue Qianxun is as cold as an ice sculpture, standing before the fifteenth level!

After a long time, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and his body fell to the ground. Xue Qianxun's already white skin looked pale! The more powerful you are, the more violent the sword scar's counterattack will be, and it has always been like this.

Xue Qianxun's mouth was not wiped, full of shock and confusion: "I only reached the fifteenth level, so it's hard to move forward. He..."

How deep has the boy reached at this moment?

Xue Qianxun thought about it, in a daze. She is a genius caring for the elders of the Ice Palace and a rising candidate that the people from all over the Ice Palace hoped for. But why can't that young man do it, but she can't?

Am I really a genius?

Xue Qianxun found that she could not even catch up with the dust left by Tan Weiran, and felt depressed for the first time. However, she felt unyielding. She was the most outstanding genius in the Ice Palace. She had to bear the future of the Ice Palace, and she could not give up just like that!

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Three dull sounds echoed in every corner of the sword pool and came into everyone's ears, which meant that the sword pool was about to be closed. Everyone looked all kinds of expressions, maybe regretful, maybe discouraged, maybe excited!

An Su'er was in a state of confusion before the eleventh level, and she didn't know what was wrong with Weiran.

Yan Xiaobai looked ahead with regret, and was not in a hurry to leave. He just waited for the little brother who had fallen in love before the fourteenth level. He was very curious about which level the little brother had challenged.

The treasure mirror was about to pass the thirteenth level. Before reaching the thirteenth level, he suddenly heard the closing signal and silently recited the Buddha's name. He looked at Yan Xiaobai and Xue Qianxun with regret, and there was also a young man named Gan who was the same as the thirteenth level.

Zhao Xingkong stood in the core sword pool, his eyes accidentally swept across the decayed spiritual acupoint. He heard three dong dong sounds, and stomped his feet, pulled dozens of swords from the core sword pool and put them into the space before turning around and leaving!

There are people whom Tan Weiran did not recognize this time, and they are people who only hear the name of the person in the future but have not seen him.

Liu Xian was excited and quietly packed up a secret book, pretending to be nothing, and walked out. Liu Xian is the future King of Bolang.

It was Bu Xiaoyan's first time in Jianchi. She quietly put the letter talisman into Baili Cave Mansion in close proximity. She definitely never expected that there would be a new name as a nickname to replace the current name in the future. Bu Hongyan, this name will dominate eighty worlds!

Ling Qing was excited to hide a peerless sword. The young Ling Qing would never have thought that he would be called a master of swordsmanship in the future.

"Dong, dun, dun!"

It is more and more urgent each time, and everyone is reluctant to leave, either returning empty-handed, or making great achievements in the secret. No matter what, the Great Wilderness Sword God left behind a lot of good things, specifically attracting outstanding warriors, and there are always some unexpected surprises every time.

The treasure hunter returned quickly and was about to leave.

Xue Qianxun didn't move, staring straight at the end of the corridor. An Su'er didn't move either, and she stared at the end intently, her heart was about to jump out of her throat!

Baojing, Yan Xiaobai, and the young man surnamed Gan were not moved, and they were all watching ahead.

Everyone is looking forward to the appearance of a figure, the only boy who can enter deeper and farther. He has been in depth more than two months ago, and it is really curious what achievements have been made so far.

Everyone wants to know that some people are jealous, some are jealous, some are implicitly compared, and more people are purely expectant. Of course, some people are sincerely caring and purely caring.

Waiting, it seems that the figure will appear in the next breath.

When the third urging sound came again, everyone finally didn't wait for the figure.

"It seems that he died inside." I don't know who it was, but said this.

I haven't come out so far, either I have broken the thirty-six levels. Or I have been counterattacked by sword marks and died inside. No one would think it was the former, but the only conclusion is the latter.

An Su'er's face suddenly turned pale, she clenched her fists with difficulty, feeling lost, and a faint mist condensed in her eyes!

An air water pattern appeared out of thin air, and the water unicorn jumped to the ground, stepped down, opened the entrance, and made a roar of supervision!

All the young people looked up at the Qilin in awe and came out one after another. When An Su'er stepped outside, she heard Qian Youzhi's roar shook the sky: "Where is that boy, where is Xu Dapeng!"

"The Venerable Qilin, why did the water curtain projection blur later? Why couldn't I see it?"

Turning off the water curtain projection is the basic condition for Tan Weiran to break the barrier. In fact, if he didn't say it, the water Qilin had already been closed just right. In the past two and a half months, Qian Youzhi and others have no idea whether Tan Weiran was life or death or what they had done!

Roulan roared dissatisfiedly. Qian Youzhi and Sun Jimin understood the meaning and were stunned: "Diet? How did that kid die?"

Roulan resisted his anger and explained slightly that he was killed by a counterattack when challenging the sword soul. Qian Youzhi was furious and Li Xiao shook the sky: "Honor Qilin, that boy, I want to see people in my life, and even death, I want to see the corpse. You must give us an explanation to Mingxin Sect!"

The water kirin stepped on the waves, the lake water surged, and the huge waves boiled beside it, with a huge sound. Qian You made a cold sweat, and then he realized his fear!

An Su'er couldn't help it anymore, and the mist in her eyes was filled with tears!

At this point, the sword pool is closed!

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Mingxin Sect.

A thin man sat cross-legged, exuding a mysterious aura, looking like he closed his eyes and rested.

A man whispered in the lower head: "...Jianxing Peak has always been on the side of the Xingtian Sect Master Peak for many years, which is an obstacle. The man said that it would be difficult to make a difference without removing Jianxing Peak."

"...The disciples of Jianxing Peak have been missing in the past dynasties, and the depth is unpredictable. That person hopes that this sect can take action on behalf of others. Only by using thunder means to eradicate the head of the third generation of Jianxing Peak in one fell swoop is appropriate." The man had no hope at all. This was not the first time he requested it, and it had never been successful in the past.

The thin man looked motionless and said lightly: "Except for this sect, who is secretly targeting Xingtian sect?"

The man was slightly stunned and said, "It seems to be a local prince. A year ago, after a disciple of Xingtian Sect openly showed the Great Light Sword, it was investigated that the prince had closely followed it."

This person understands that Mingxin Sect is a famous sect, and it is not convenient for Minghuo to seize the secret of Xingtian Sect's untransmitted secret, and it is also for the sake of face.

The thin man nodded slightly and signaled to continue. The man said in a low voice: "The man from Xingtian Sect said that since Jianxing Peak accepted an outstanding disciple, he has changed his past style and has clashed with each peak several times. A year ago, he even said that he would kill Jianli Peak."

"That person must be that the peak of seeing the nature is the hidden vein."

The voice drifted away and fell silent.

After a long time, when the thin man almost thought that the thin man was asleep, a restrained light appeared when he opened his eyes and said, "It's right!"

"Do it cleanly and don't let the hidden vein activate."

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