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Chapter 672 The sword madman leaves!

With a sword, purple light soared into the sky, and a huge hole was torn through the air, and it rushed straight up like a crack in space.

This sword broke free from the original constraints and reached a higher level. At this moment, Ye Jian's figure seemed to merge with the figure of the sword madman, and a momentum that cut off the stars and tore the sky broke out with a bang.

boom.

The energy was swept wildly, and the sword force increased several times at this moment, and countless sword shadows surged.

"Perfect."

Ye Jian's face was slightly pale and he breathed a sigh of relief. After several days of hard practice, he finally completely imitated the sword madman's sword moves.

The power of the Zhuxin Sword has doubled on the original basis. If the Bauhinia Lion is resurrected at this moment, he will have absolute confidence to kill it.

However, although Zhu Xin's sword is powerful, it consumes a lot, and 20% of its true energy is drawn away.

He slowly closed his eyes and began to experience the artistic conception of the sword just now. If it weren't for the breakthrough of his sword skills at the last moment, he would have probably not succeeded.

"A little turns into a sword technique."

With a low murmur in his heart, Ye Jian moved his body, and the Qiushui sword in his hand was continuously used, and he completed it in one go. The sword road was flowing, the sword light was inseparable, there was no trace to be found, and there was no flaw at all.

With him as the center, the space within a radius of ten feet seemed to have become the forbidden area of ​​the sword, and any external aura would be destroyed by the sword aura.

Swish.

Ye Jian suddenly accelerated, and his whole body seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only endless, terrifying and terrifying sword light.

The sound of puffing sound was loud, and the air was cut into thin sword marks on the ground, with sword intent radiating and turbulent air ripples and turbulent, as if even the void could not bear the sharp meaning.

With a small turn of sword skills, Qiu Shui Sword was in Ye Jian's hand, as light as his arm, and he swung and slashed at will.

Soon, a set of sword techniques was used, and Ye Jian put his sword back into the sheath and stood still.

Based on swordsmanship, now he has made breakthroughs in swordsmanship. He has also made three-pointers in his profound martial arts. In addition to being more skillful in using it, his power is also a three-pointer based on the previous one.

With a sword, the mystery of Feng, Wood and Fire surging, turning into a fire tide in the sky and spewing out. With one blow, a huge sword mark about a hundred feet long and several feet wide was slashed on the ground.

Ye Jian nodded, feeling a little satisfied. His strength has increased by three points on the original basis. Don’t underestimate these three points. This can make him surpass a large number of enemies.

Ye Jian's original combat power is only equivalent to the top Qihai realm powerhouse. Even after four times of combat power explodes, it is only equivalent to the first invincible state in half a step, infinitely close to the first invincible state.

Only after the explosion of the Gangyuan around his body can his combat power be improved to the first invincible state.

But now, because of the increase in his three-point strength, his strength has reached the early stage of the first invincible state after the four-fold combat power explodes.

If Gangyuan explodes again, its combat power will even be directly increased to the peak of the first invincible state, killing all the peak powerhouses of Qihai Realm in seconds.

The more strength, the more guarantee.

There is still plenty of time. Ye Jian lifts his sword and is ready to continue practicing, firmly strengthen his sword technique to the level of small transformation, and strive to reach the level of great transformation as soon as possible

Time flies, and the day passed quickly. Five or six days have passed since the sword madman entered the purple vortex.

The sword technique had been completely stabilized by him. Ye Jian came to the edge of the purple vortex, looked at the center of the vortex quietly.

There was like a door leading to another world, and the vortex was like a huge mouth of a ferocious beast, constantly swallowing the purple mist around it, and then spitting it out, and a purple mist star evolved in the air.

If you are blinded by the beautiful scenery in front of you and then decide to explore it in depth, then something is wrong. This vortex does not seem to be dangerous, but in fact it is a hidden murderous intent.

The diameter of the center of the vortex is about a hundred feet long and contains countless space turbulences. Ye Jian saw with his own eyes that a huge meteorite was sucked into the vortex and then shattered by the space turbulence.

Seeing this scene, Ye Jian couldn't help but feel a little worried about the sword madman. Now the life and death of the sword madman is related to his life and death.

Without the intimidation of the sword madman and without the help of the Baji Emperor, he would never be able to get out of this purple mist forbidden zone.

Here, a ferocious beast jumps out casually, and it is very likely that they are all fifth-level existences. It is as easy to kill him as if he were crushed to death an ant.

Buzz.

Just as he looked worried, two huge roars suddenly came from the vortex, and then the entire vortex shook.

Ye Jian stood firm and swept his eyes quickly. He immediately saw an extremely large bronze sword light, like a sword pillar that was rising up in the sky, piercing through the vortex.

The void was torn apart directly, and the vortex was bombarded through a huge hole, squirting out a large amount of golden flowers into the sky like a big mouth.

A tall figure was also sprayed out in Jinhua.

The purple vortex recovered rapidly, and in the next breath, it returned to calm. The hole pierced by the sword light merged, as if nothing had happened.

However, the golden flowers in the sky are the best evidence. At this moment, it seems like rain and dew, covering a range of five miles.

The place where Ye Jian stood happened to be the edge of the fallen Jinhua. A drop of rain-sized Jinhua fell towards him and was directly guarded by him.

The soul power swept towards the Jinhua droplets, and suddenly Ye Jian felt a powerful force surge out and rushing into his body.

The next breath was completely immersed in his body. When Ye Jian wanted to search for it, he had disappeared.

At the same time, the real dragon clone, far away in another space, suddenly raised the dragon's head, looked through the void, and roared to the sky, and the endless dragon's might was magnificent.

Ye Jian had a clear sense of induction. Through the exchange of information between his souls, he suddenly discovered that the drop of golden flowers that disappeared into his body had been integrated into the true dragon clone.

Moreover, the message from the clone of the True Dragon was that this drop of Jinhua was extremely high-grade, like the blood essence of some high-grade monster. After absorbing a drop, the clone had signs of being reborn.

After seeing the essence of Jinhua, Ye Jian's eyes changed when he looked at the golden rain and dew in the sky again.

Immediately, he saw his true energy tremors around his body, turning into a huge true energy hand, covering the golden droplets. Unfortunately, another person moved before him.

After the sword madman sprayed out of the vortex, he stopped in the air for half an breath. After half an breath, he opened his mouth wide and turned into a huge suction force, absorbing the Jinhua all over the sky without hesitation.

Ye Jian tried his best to snatch it, and only gained two drops.

After absorbing the golden flowers in the sky, the sword madman burped and patted his belly. There, the powerful force absorbed by him was constantly hitting, making dull sounds, like a bolt from the blue.

Seeing all this, Ye Jian couldn't help but admire the sword madman. After his true dragon clone refined three drops of Jinhua, his body was almost bursting. He could not imagine that the sword madman's belly could accommodate so many Jinhuas.

However, what surprised him the most was the existence in the vortex. What was there? It actually sprayed out the blood essence of the monster with extremely high quality.

This forced him to guess, "Can it be that there is a monster that is hidden in it, and this vortex was deliberately derived from it."

Ye Jian shook his head, it was unimaginable. At this moment, the sword madman who had absorbed Jinhua also walked down from the air and came to Ye Jian.

Compared to when he entered, his appearance became even younger. When he entered, the sword madman looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a undressed hair and a shaved beard.

And now, although he is still unshaven and has a messy hair, he is obviously much younger, as if he is only thirty years old.

The temples are flying, as sharp as a blade.

When he saw the sword madman walking towards him, Ye Jian's whole heart was in his throat, nervous and felt an inexplicable depression in his heart.

However, when his eyes touched the sword madman's gaze, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the sword madman looked much younger, his eyes returned to empty and listless, and he looked listless.

He quietly landed in front of Ye Jian, returned the eight Buddhas to Ye Jian, and said something.

"Feed"

Ye Jian's face was beating wildly, and he didn't know what to say in his heart. Most of Luo Fuzi's body was eaten by him. Just now, he had sucked so much, containing the powerful Jinhua.

It would be strange if you didn't eat enough.

Of course, he could not say these words.

He put away the Eight Tribes, and before he could speak, the sword madman walked out of the Ziwu Forbidden Zone.

His steps were light and didn't seem to be rushing on the road at all, but rather like walking leisurely in his back garden after a full meal.

Ye Jian didn't say much, and hurriedly followed. The sword madman took the initiative to go out, but he was too happy.

After a moment, his brow frowned slightly and felt a little bad.

The sword madman seemed to be very slow, but gradually landed him behind and went further and further.

"The only thing I lack now is body skills. Why not take this opportunity to see if I can understand something from the steps of Senior Sword Madman."

Ye Jian thought in his heart that the sword madman's steps seemed simple, but in fact they contained the artistic conception of space. As he walked out every step, there were ripples of void under his feet.

Through a long distance, Ye Jian began to carefully understand the steps under the feet of the sword madman. The sword madman in front of him did not know if it was intentional. As Ye Jian began to imitate his steps, his speed dropped.

Ye Jian walked forward step by step, stepping on the sword madman's steps. At first, he was a little awkward, but after he used it hundreds of times, he gradually became familiar with it, and gradually became more and more skillful.
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