Yan Jun is not a demon cultivator. Before the fusion stage, he was a human with pure bloodline.
As his cultivation entered the Tribulation Crossing Stage, he felt that the human race had a weak constitution. Even if his sword body was perfected, it would not be enough to bear the power of the Immortal Sword Intent.
Incomplete ones are not acceptable either.
It is easy to fuse two sword intents, but it is difficult to fuse three sword intents. And each time you add a sword intent, it becomes increasingly difficult, until it becomes as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Yan Jun believed that the reason for this was not only the lack of understanding, but also the shortcomings of the physical body.
Make up for what you lack. There are many ways to strengthen your physical fitness.
Whether it is Buddhism or the devil, the methods of body training have their merits. By taking the wisdom of predecessors and combining the strengths of all schools, one can surely turn the tide.
Yan Jun first learned Buddhism, and then practiced magic. His physical body was transformed, and the incomplete immortal sword intent was added to it. Like Qin Fangtian, he fused a total of seven.
The idea was proven to be correct, and Yan Jun's confidence increased greatly. He had a blood transfusion and injected the blood of the demon clan into himself.
It is not a random shot, but the result of careful consideration.
According to legend, the Immortal Sword Master Qi Lijing walked out of the Great Wilderness. What is the Great Wilderness? It is the vast world beyond the Buzhou Mountains, the place where the demon race originated.
It is very likely that Qili Jing is not from the human race, but has inherited the blood of the demon race in his body. His starting point is far beyond that of humans, which is why he was able to comprehend and control the immortal sword intent.
Lord Yan did this, and then things got miserable.
The three-way balance of power was broken, and the four powers of Taoism, Buddhism, magic and demons exchanged opinions fiercely in the body, hindering each other and being unable to coexist. Not only did his physique not get strengthened, but it was weakened to the point of being covered with injuries.
Even after another blood transfusion, the blood obtained at a huge price polluted his body, and he became the half-human, half-demon, consumptive ghost he is now.
If you take a wrong step, the immortal sword intent will never be forgotten.
Even so, Lord Yan still firmly believed that the Immortal Sword had strict and demanding requirements on the user's body.
The road is right, just bad luck.
To get back to the point, Yan Jun is not a demon. His body is contaminated and he has comprehended some of his bloodline abilities. His bloodline cannot suppress Lu Bei, nor will it be suppressed by Lu Bei.
He staggered, but soon stood firm, with his left hand holding the flower-picking Buddha's finger and his right hand holding the sky-killing devil's finger. Eight powerful energies surged, sealing the sky and locking the earth. A tremendous pressure enveloped the four directions.
boom!!!
The scorching white sword light swept across, colliding with the power of Buddha and demon. It was as if a thunderbolt struck the sky. The dazzling light was like the sun across the sky, covering the entire Bulao Mountain with a layer of white.
Lord Yan pressed forward step by step, with demonic energy swirling around him. As his ten fingers flew, the space boiled and there was a tendency for collapse.
Lu Bei's face was pale. Every time Yan Jun took a step forward, he took a step back. Regardless of the consumption of mana, the two magic swords were as powerful as a rainbow, struggling to resist the pressure of the tribulation period.
The Tribulation Crossing Stage was too powerful, and the match was barely evenly matched. It was only thanks to the weakening of Lord Yan by Qin Fangtian that he would have no chance of winning. Otherwise, he would have had no chance of winning.
There is no other way. Since I don’t have the strength, I can only rely on my qualifications.
Lu Bei glanced at the qualification inventory of 4.315 billion, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and decisively crossed out 1.5 billion.
1.5 billion qualifications, not to say it was earth-shattering, but there were corpses everywhere. Among them, there were the blood and tears of Xinli Jun and others, as well as the wailing of the souls of Moxue Laomo, Wuxian and others.
Ahem, every bit of qualification represents justice.
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The sword light surged, spanning the vast universe.
The scorching white light rushed straight into the Immortal Formation and pierced a huge hole in the cloud. The two Nine Swords, Dashitian and Dajingtian, bore the pressure that the sword bodies could not bear, and found incomparable satisfaction in the wailing sounds of the sword bodies.
What's worse, Tianjian Peak was like something strange, shaking violently and then returning to calm.
Swish!!
The white light blows on your face, stinging your skin.
Yan Jun's eyes suddenly shrank, and the golden light reflected the white sword light. The next second, the sword light swept across and cut his head in half...
The void was broken, and Yan Jun looked at the sword shadow clone who died as a substitute in astonishment. His cheek felt a slight pain, and he raised his hand to wipe it away. The bright red color was glaring and eye-catching.
The immortal sword intent that penetrated into his body rushed forward without restraint, breaking through layers of defense in a second and reaching the place where the sword heart and sword intent were dormant.
“Wow—”
Yan Jun's face suddenly changed. His sick and injured body became worse. He vomited blood in large mouthfuls, and his pair of eyes that were shining with golden light returned to a lifeless state.
Kill him while he is ill.
Lu Bei let out a long roar, his body transformed into a demon, and he held a nine-handled sword in each hand. After fighting for a while, he took the initiative to launch an offensive for the first time.
The four spirits of heaven pushed across the border, but were knocked down to the mortal world by a finger of King Yama. The five elements and five images turned the world upside down, but were suppressed by King Yama with a flip of his hand. However, he never dared to touch the two sword lights entangled with the Immortal Sword.
At first glance, Lu Bei, who was at the Refining Void Stage, was suppressing the powerful man at the Crossing Tribulation Stage and attacking him crazily.
…
Boom! !
In the dark void, two sword lights suddenly collided.
Zhan Lexian wielded the Great Mighty Heaven and laid down a series of sword prisons. Jing Ji resisted with the elder's sword, but was beaten back in just a breath. Seeing that Lu Bei was not around, he quickly took out the Great Silence Heaven to counterattack, winning back a game and barely saving the face of his fellow Nine Sword Elder.
"Elder Jing, hold the Great Silence Heaven tightly in your hand, and don't let anyone take it away." Zhan Lexian laughed loudly, and the sword energy swept down, overturning the sword domain set up by Jing Ji with one move.
In a one-on-one competition of sword intent and swordsmanship, Jing Ji might not be a match for Zhan Lexian, but when it comes to eloquence, ten Zhan Lexians cannot beat him.
Seeing Zhan Lexian asking for trouble, Jing Ji decisively helped him and laughed loudly, "Zhan Lexian, you are a traitor who sells his daughter for fame, and you dare to make fun of me. Let me ask you, you sell your sword and daughter and work like a slave, has Lu ever been polite to you, an old dog?"
Zhan Lexian's defense was broken in a second, and he was so angry that he was fuming. Daweitian wielded his sword as fast as ink, and the sound of the sword rang like thunder and explosion, sweeping against the trend, killing Jing Ji so much that he screamed and ran away.
One of them was running, the other was chasing, one was mocking, and the other was screaming. The scene was really distorted.
On the other side of the void, the battle between Mu Lichen and Jun Fei was much more serious.
The sea of fire burned the sky, and there was murderous intent at every step. Two cold eyes met, and both wanted to suppress the other in sword intent.
Jun Fei led the great heaven to vent the fire waves. The monster had wings on his body, and his slender figure was bathed in it, looking domineering and majestic.
Mu Lichen was in charge of Dayantian, wearing a servant's grey robe, but his momentum was not lost at all. The sword light rolled up a river, like invisible water and immaterial wind, which made it difficult for the sea of fire to burn the sky to gain momentum.
This fellow has a very profound aptitude in swordsmanship. After a hundred years of observing the wall, he has been able to cultivate such sword power.
When the two strong forces collided, Jun Fei felt that his enemy was very difficult to deal with. His black sword was covered with a layer of golden flame and red light, and he slashed at the void continuously. With countless fire crows as the vanguard, he led endless waves of fire to roll down.
The fire is not an ordinary fire. It can burn the soul's magic power. If you are contaminated by even a little bit of it, the fire will not stop until the soul is burned to ashes.
Mu Lichen frowned slightly, and slapped dozens of fire crows with one palm, then slashed with the sword, splitting the sea of white light, and both sides of the river shook.
The attack was so powerful that a red sea of fire surged up, but before it fell, it was completely consumed by the sword intent.
Jun Fei snorted coldly, and cut open a barrier in the air to block the approaching sword light. At the same time, another golden light appeared.
At this moment, Mu Lichen's figure accelerated and rushed over. Jun Fei was overjoyed and jumped into the fire circle in one step.
"You are so brave. You are seeking death. I will grant your wish."
Jun Fei swept across Dadetian, and the two fought to one place, sword skills collided with sword principles, sword winds competed with sword momentum, causing ripples in the void, and white light and flames exploded one after another.
The golden light rushed forward, splitting into six golden sword blades, which formed a synchronized formation and pierced directly into the back of Mu Lichen.
It was a sure-win attack, but was easily avoided by Mu Lichen. Jun Fei was stunned, and then looked at the sword spirit eye that Mu Lichen lit up. He felt a chill in his heart and thought to himself that this beast must not be kept alive.
The two men raised their swords again, and the afterimages collided back and forth. After a hundred swords, Jun Fei dispersed the useless sea of fire, his sinister eyes full of horror.
Mu Lichen's aptitude in swordsmanship was a little bit stronger than he had imagined.
"The posture is fancy and gaudy, but the sword is just a sword. What's the difference between blending impurities into it and destroying one's own martial arts? Haven't you heard that those who are at the peak of emotion are at the peak of Taoism?"
Mu Lichen snorted coldly, and took advantage of Jun Fei's confusion to move forward. The scorching white sword light flashed in all directions, avoiding the waves of fire that Jun Fei had hastily set up. The moment he found a flaw, the sword shadow blasted away the golden and red flames that were gathering around him.
Da Yantian chopped down straight, the sword tip was wrapped with white light, and the mighty power pierced people's eyes. It was like an incomplete version of the immortal that had integrated several sword intents.
Jun Fei raised his sword and Dadetian was covered with red light. The moment the two swords collided, a sword sound burst out and reached the sky.
Hiss—
Mu Lichen slid down the sword blade, and the sword spirit's mind found a flaw in one ten-thousandth of a second. He shook the sword blade, first making it seem heavy and then making it seem light. The moment he opened up the Great Virtue Sky, the scorching white sword light roared wildly.
This sword contains the hatred of being imprisoned for a hundred years.
The long arm flew out, and Jun Fei's blood stained the void. The iron-clad strong man said nothing, controlled Dadetian with one arm, and waited for his left arm to recover.
However, it did not happen. All life was gone from the severed arm, with no sign of flesh and blood growing.
The method of sword talisman!
This guy's hands were so fast that I didn't even notice when his hands and feet were frozen.
Jun Fei was horrified and timid, and his sword skills suddenly lost their order. Although it was only for a moment, under the control of Mu Lichen's sword spirit and mind, this moment was enough to kill him.
The bamboo stick moved over and pierced into Junfei's left eye socket, causing dirty juice to burst out and causing him to grit his teeth in unbearable pain.
The physical pain was secondary; the mental blow was truly terrifying. Jun Fei knew he was no match for his opponent, so he blocked Mu Lichen with his sword and escaped through the void.
The black cracks tore open, and Jun Fei, with one arm and one eye, fled in panic. He was shocked to realize that there was endless murderous intent behind him, and he roared to the sky:
"Master, save me!!"
"No one can save you."
Mu Lichen strode in pursuit, his black hair dancing wildly, and his black sword pointed directly at the back of Jun Fei's neck.
On the other side, Zhong Yuxiao, who was fighting fiercely with Qin Fangtian, heard his apprentice calling for help and hurried to lend a helping hand.
The broadsword swept through the sky full of stars, forcing Qin Fangtian to retreat half a step. He opened his mouth and spit out a beam of black light, heading straight towards Jun Fei.
The black light grew in the wind, passing over the fleeing Jun Fei, and when it reached in front of Mu Lichen, it turned into a lingering figure.
The dark eyes stirred a vortex, which made Mu Lichen shudder. It was the one in the Shuizeyuan Tomb...
The corpse of the earth immortal!