After trying several times in a row, they all failed. Fortunately, in the end, Yue Yu had gradually regained some control over his soul power. On the seventh attempt, the bamboo and wood fragments were finally cleaned up. And the soul control, although it is not as mellow as before, but the divine soul is also several times stronger than before.

Yue Yu didn't know whether he was happy or worried, refining that sword intent not only enhanced his soul thoughts, but also fused the sword master's perception and experience of the sword master. Since the realm of Yuanying, he has realized the method of unity of man and sword, and practiced with the sword. After that, it is unstoppable and breaks through all obstacles. After that, in just 30,000 years, he was certified as a quasi-saint of mixed yuan.

Countless sword methods, countless battles, and even when this person wants to use the sword to preach the Tao, some of the comprehension of the meaning of Hongmeng is all in it.

Melting into the idea of this Hongmeng Sword Classic, although it is mainly based on swords, the avenue contained in it is really impossible to fight!

It's just that at this moment, his whole person is like a sword out of the sheath, and his sharpness is exposed, and he can't hide it.

"Congratulations, junior brother, it seems that there is a lot of harvest again!"

Jilan in the distance, at this time, finally sighed with emotion: "I'm really curious, what kind of opportunity did you get? In the past twelve years, every time I look at you, I feel different." Cultivation is the realm, although there is no progress. But the sharpness of that soul is like a blade, more powerful than those immortal soldiers."

Yue Yu smiled faintly, threw out the Hongmeng Sword Codex, levitated in front of Ji Lan and said, "I don't know Senior Brother Ji Lan, but I heard that 100,000 years ago, there was an ancient power who was famous for his sword?"

Look at that, the words of the Hongmeng Sword Codex, Jilan was slightly curious, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but the Sword Book shrank back. I couldn't help but feel unhappy in my heart, although the two of them were not the same teacher, but they also walked out of the same vein, why use such precautions?

The next moment, I suddenly realized that the strong intention contained in the sword codex. Even if I haven't touched it, I only felt a sharp sting in my soul.

took three steps back suddenly, and Jilan's expression was even more shocked. With surprise in his eyes, he glanced at Yue Yu fixedly and said, "What a strong sword intent, even if it is a Dao Ancestor Saint."

I guess that's not it! It's also thanks to you, junior brother, that you dare to refine it!"

Yue Yu smiled and said nothing, and then he saw Ji Lan, and then fell into contemplation: "In the ancient times, there were too many powers like our ancestors. Even now, there are countless hidden between this heaven and earth. I don't know its name, but I have the ability to compare with those Taoist ancestors. However, there are only a few famous swords. One is naturally Li Changgeng of the Heavenly Court. The other one, I only know the person, but I don't know the name. I just know that this person "calls himself an old man with a lonely sword, and is respected by the immortals of the flood and desolation as the White Emperor of the West, and is ranked with the Blue Emperor." 100,000 years ago, he was gone. I don't know if this Hongmeng Sword Book is from this person's handwriting."

"The White Emperor of the West?

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Although there is not the slightest evidence, it is a subconscious feeling." This sword book will come out of the hands of this person!

With a slight flick of his sleeve, he put the Hongmeng Sword Dictionary in his sleeve, and just said thank you in his mouth, and discussed with Jilan. Yue Yu then left this Heavenly Providence Mansion and returned to the Earth Immortal Realm. Put away the Kunlun Mirror and the Kunlun Nine Chain Heart Array. Yue Yu directly turned into light and flew to the east.

The center of his eyebrows was tightly furrowed, "Thinking about Jilan Fangcai's explanation, I have a slight headache." "The entire sect, all of them moved north?"

Yue Yu was confident, "With his strength at the moment, he can take care of the Water Cloud Sect properly." The northern countries "also have enough place to settle, and the problem is that the tens of thousands of disciples of Shui Yun are all from the Tianshui Kingdom. It is intertwined with the locality, and it has long been rooted in and intertwined. Suddenly moving north, how many people are willing?

Dealing with such things is the most troublesome. He would rather have a big battle with tens of thousands of immortal cultivators.

While he was contemplating, Yue Yu's soul suddenly sensed it, and he looked to the north from afar. I heard a soft shout: "The shaft is here! The green bottle is now in his hand! Hey, I know him, he must still be hiding near here."

I saw only a few people from afar, flying in all directions. They are all cultivators of the Taiqing Xuan Immortal Realm, and the person at the head is the fir.

There were five people in all, and they surrounded him on all sides. Except for the fir, the other four people were all dressed in blue robes with cold expressions.

However, when these four people saw Yue Yu, they all hesitated. Fir smiled heavily, and suddenly his hands were sealed, triggering a legal decision.

The next moment, the Hongmeng Sword Dictionary hidden in the Sumeru space suddenly became restless. The sword intent in it almost rushed out of the sword canon. Then, in an instant, he was forcibly pressed down by Yue Yu with his soul thoughts.

Behind his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Leng Yi: "You dare to plot against me?" The seal in the fir hand continued to urge, but it had no effect. On his face, he gradually "showed a blank look, and his eyes were full of puzzlement." In front of Yue Yu, it was already, choking, a sharp sword roar, and the water cloud sword had already come out of the sleeve.

With the sword in hand, countless Xuan Ice immediately condensed, turning into a million-zhang giant sword. The sword intent is brilliant and immense, crossing the sky.

One person and one sword, suddenly turned into a black and blue sword, and rushed forward. The face of the fir suddenly changed again, and the black water snake spirit whip was sacrificed to the air. Transformed into a giant serpent, circling and dancing.

He took out dozens of purple pills and shot them out in the air. Each one is sealed with the Five Elements Cave Yuan Shen Xiao Thunder Method. Halfway through, it caused the heavens and the earth to shake. The destructive energy that exploded, and the vastness of the power, almost completely submerged Yue Yu's figure. Fir smiled heavily, and then held a silver disc in front of him. Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, the black and blue sword light suddenly shone out from the storm of energy that was enough to destroy everything. It was unscathed, and as soon as the sword momentum shook, the black water snake spirit whip was twisted into dozens of pieces. Then, with the momentum of thunder, it slashed straight over. The silver disc that was not under the snake spirit whip was also shattered with a single blow! The sword light was dazzling and mighty, "Poof, the ground rushed with a thousand blood rains." The entire body of the fir turned into flesh and blood, spraying it on the ground.

In the north of the sky, a beam of starlight descended, firmly restraining the fresh wood spirit yuan power.

From Yue Yu's sword to killing this fir, it was only a thousandth of a moment. And at this time, the four people could react. For the first time, they all subconsciously sacrificed their spiritual treasures and protected their bodies. Only one of them, a blue-faced middle-aged man in his thirties, threw out a mouthful of purple immortal soldiers and hit Yue Yu in the back, wanting to save Leng Yi.

It's just that the next moment, that majestic and vast sword intent also rushed immediately. The middle-aged man with a green face immediately flushed, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

And Yue Yu's clear whistling sound only came to his ears at this time.

"In front of me, you also wield a sword?"

Before the words fell, a black and blue sword light also slashed straight in. Directly smashed the purple-red second-grade Houtian Immortal Soldier with a sword! It was still brilliant and magnificent, breaking through the air. The blue-faced middle-aged body was almost without resistance, and was twisted into pieces by the sword light. But the next moment, his person appeared more than a hundred thousand feet away. His body was covered with wounds, and his face was pale and bloodless.

"Stand-in wooden talismans?"

Yue Yu was slightly surprised, the Shui Yun Sword in his hand was still a sword light that was uncertain, and the killing intent was blazing.

Just as he was about to kill this person, a panicked voice came from the other side: "Your Majesty, stop! We are a subordinate of the Northern Sea Covering Siren Saint, and just now my friend is in a hurry, and I really have no intention of offending Your Majesty!" The person who spoke was on the other side, a woman with a fairly beautiful appearance. In the northern land where demons are rampant and no beauty or ugliness is known, it is rare.

At this time, he saluted respectfully, and said with a solemn expression: "I waited to find Your Majesty, just to buy something, and I really didn't mean to offend." Please spare your majesty's life!"

Yue Yu was cold--, knowing that the green bottle was already in his hands, he shouldn't have come to look for it! That fir was so arrogant and brazenly moved, how could it be that he didn't have the slightest support?

That person, if he really had the slightest respect for him, he would not have done anything to him at this time. If such a bold person didn't punish him, what majesty would he, the Great Emperor of the North, have? Others were afraid that they would think that he was afraid of the Siren Saint!

Directly, a water-blue sword slashed across the sky. The blue-faced monk only had time to resist a little, and he was killed by the melting rain and cloud sword qi, with a single sword!

It was the Shuiyun Sword that was withdrawn from the sleeve. He looked at the remaining three people lightly: "What do you want to buy from me?"

The three Taiqing Xuan Immortal Realms all trembled and trembled. The anger and killing intent in his eyes were almost uncontrollable, but there was a bit of jealousy.

After a long time, another person on the right spoke again: "Today's matter, Your Majesty is not afraid of us and others, inform Yu Demon Saint?"

Yue Yu suddenly chuckled, and there was a faint mockery in his eyes. The previous Beihai incident" covered the Siren Saint, and also intervened in it.

Fortunately, Beiming and Beiju Luzhou are okay, he and several demon saints in Beihai have absolutely no possibility of reconciliation and coexistence. There is no need to be false and wronged.

A wave of deep sword pressure came out of the body, filling the heaven and earth. With a slight snort, the person who spoke just now immediately felt like a lightning strike in his chest, and the whole person flew backwards for thousands of feet. After reprimanding this person's disrespectful words, he still asked with his hand, "What is the matter?"

The three people in the air were all in a cold sweat, and they were all silent.

Yue Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he already showed impatience. Directly brushed his sleeves and left. Put away the two balls of qi and blood essence, turned into a water blue sword again, and flew away into the distance.

Until Yue Yu's figure disappeared completely. The three people here, this is the one who straightened up, looked at each other, and all of them were still palpitating. The young woman murmured even more.

"I didn't use the power of the slightest bit of faith and luck, this Northern An Tianxuan Holy Emperor was as strong as Si Yi"!~!