In addition to increasing the power of Yuan Magnetism, the benefits of the machine spirit are far more than that. However, at this moment, Yue Yu didn't have time to study in detail. With only his divine thoughts, he glanced at the Heavenly Dragon Seal, then withdrew his attention and looked downward.

Most of the impact that had rushed to the ground since the Nine Cities of Tears had been shattered by Yue Yu with the Heavenly Dragon Seal and the Spirit Array distributed by the Nine Strategies Xuanhao Signature. And without the way of catharsis, these explosive spiritual power turbulences were all turned under the ground, and under this Tongtian Dragon Mushroom "Seal", a deep invisible hole was actually opened.

Yue Yu had only just sensed the slightest hint of sword intent, and it was here that it was revealed. And at this moment, as soon as he got closer, he already sensed the tyrannical intention that wanted to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and to smash the sky.

Suddenly, the memories of a few years ago came alive again in the mind of the pivotal I. I remember when Nong Yishan and others joined forces to sharpen his soul with illusion.

He also once felt that with the passage of time, that sword intent was not used for a long time, and it was gradually buried in his memory.

At this moment, it belongs to Ding Lei's life, and when he was in the illusion, all the memories are rushing in. Endless killing thoughts also poured into Yue Yu's mind. And a thought that seemed to pierce the sky also rose from him, and the sword intent revealed in this underground cavity was faintly resonant.

The sound tooth knife, I don't know when it also came to him to fight. The dragon's throat and the three hundred and sixty-five large and small sound arrays engraved in the knife began to tremble at the same time. The sound of the knife turned from one to seven, and the scale was also one order, rising one by one, arousing Yue Yu's thoughts, the endless hatred, and the killing thoughts.

"If the sky wants to play with me, I will also smash the sky! Since then, my Yue Yu has died and lived in my hands, and it has changed from my heart. The earth cannot be buried! The sky cannot be broken! This is my life, not the sky!"

That day, in the illusion realm, with Ding Lei's body, the words he spit out crossed Yue Yu's mind again. And the anti-heaven sword intent on his body is becoming more and more powerful.

Zhan Xue was the first to be affected, and his mind was disturbed by the sound of the knife, and his eyes gradually revealed a touch of red. Even if he came to his senses, he was oppressed by Yue Yu's anti-heaven sword intent, and he actually withdrew dozens of zhang away. Yue Yu's divine soul, although it is far inferior to him, but the sword intent at this moment, even if Zhan Xue has already been able to turn into a gang, it is difficult to support, that is the gap between the essence of soul power.

And in the next moment, Yue Yu's eyes finally revealed a touch of brilliance, and he seemed to have regained his consciousness. He glanced at his feet, then pondered for a moment, then threw himself in.

The entire pit was bombarded by the demon pill of the Nine Cities of Tears, and the competition was deep and full of min. The further down he flew, the clearer the thought he felt. It is almost the same as his anti-heaven sword intent, with few differences.

When he reached the bottom of the pit, Yue Yu hesitated for a long time, and then slashed it with all his strength with the sound tooth knife. The sword qi of Pei Ran pierced the thousands of feet below, and blasted through it alive. A clearer sword intent also rose to the sky. Faintly, Yue Yu already felt that above the sky, the catastrophic thunder was gathering.

Zhan Xue followed him and came to the bottom of the pit. But he can't be like Yue Yu, who has the same anti-heaven sword intent to protect his body and resonate, and he can be unhindered. was shocked by this sword intent, and his face immediately turned pale. A smear of blood spilled from his mouth. Yue Yu frowned slightly, grabbed Zhan Xue, and sent her back out of the cave, while in his heart he was secretly shocked.

Ten of these sword intents, not to mention the Yuanying Realm monks, even if they are the top figures of the Mahayana Scattered Immortal level, don't want to get close easily. Just by looking at Zhan Xue, you can know that the mistake is not a coincidence, and I have also comprehended similar ideas, resonating with this sword intent, and not being affected by its impact. I'm afraid that if I get here, I will be dissipated by this sword intent. It is no wonder that in the past 10,000 years, dozens of generations of leaders and core elders of the Guangling Sect have known that the last four styles of the Guangling Absolute Sword have been killed here, but no one has come to try to learn the sword. The sword intent here is so strong that it is simply not something that ordinary people can resist. This sword intent is really left by my ancestor? Guangling Sanren Yu Lingxiao, what kind of person are you?"

A little curiosity flashed through his mind, but Yue Yu didn't bombard it with mana, but instead unleashed the earth escape method and fled downward. His divine soul could already sense the source of that sword intent, which was already extremely close.

After another three thousand zhang of descent, Yue Yu already felt that his soil was in danger, and it was extremely difficult. He tried his best to spread his soul thoughts to investigate, and then in the next moment, his pupils dilated. "Below here, there is a huge building that is thousands of feet long and wide. All of them are made of sea sinking star iron, which is abnormally hard, better than all first-grade Xuan soldiers.

Yue Yu knew that this level of spiritual gold was definitely not something that could be penetrated by his own golden escape method, so he swam around this hall, looking for a possible entrance.

Then, after a moment, Yue Yu's eyes lit up slightly, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of a huge door. It was a black iron door, and its momentum was almost comparable to that of the Divine Core Temple in the Divine Tomb, which had been completely killed by him.

And next to it, there is a line of large characters, such as iron and silver hooks. When Yue Yu looked up, his heart shook slightly, and he was shocked by the vast idea that remained in the words. On it, every word is secretly combined with the mana of heaven and earth, and it can even form a set of sword tricks alone.

Then, in the next moment, Yue Yu's attention was attracted by the pure paper meaning of these words.

▲ One by one, when this is the true wonderland of my Mahayana, the four types of sword techniques created, the sword against the sky, will be wiped out by the thunder of the sky. I don't want to leave a legacy for future generations, but I don't want the inheritance to be severed, so I seal it here. I, the descendants of Guangling, if there is a Mahayana cultivation and those who have learned the first six styles of the Guangling Absolute Sword, they can enter and have a look. If you can gain a little, then the catastrophe of ascension is idle*......"

Yue Yu squinted slightly, thinking that the four styles behind this Guangling Absolute Sword were indeed sealed here. It's just that he has cultivated in the Mahayana realm, but he doesn't.

However, he, the ancestor, is really a big mouth, the four styles after the Guangling Absolute Sword, as long as he has a slight comprehension, he can ignore the tens of thousands of years of ascension tribulation that has plagued human monks for tens of thousands of years. After carefully thinking about it in his heart for a moment, Yue Yu still pushed the iron door open and stepped straight inside.

Mahayana cultivation is not for him, but he has the Mahayana sacrifice of his body, the power of the body of 7,800 stones, and the mana of nearly 60,000 stones. Even the soul thoughts are only slightly inferior. Although he didn't know what the risks were in this hall, he thought that it was nothing more than related to this sword intent.

Behind the door, there is a long corridor. Yue Yu stepped into it and flew forward for thousands of zhang, and then he only felt that the emblem was bright in front of him.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a space with a length and width of only a few hundred zhang. It is completely disproportionate to the scale of the outside world.

However, after entering this S1, Yue Yu's mind was attracted by the things inside. I also felt that sword intent more clearly and strongly than ever.

This sword intent basically came from the very center, the white light that resembled the shape of a sword. And then there are some of them, which come from above these four walls.

Yue Yu looked around, and when the mural looked like an old man from Guangling, the picture of dancing with a sword was imprinted into his eyes. Almost immediately, it was the same as when he had comprehended the first six forms of the Guangling Sect, and he fell into a lot of illusions.

"No wonder, no wonder in this Thundercloud Valley, there will be clouds and thunder all year round. It turns out that this is because of this! These four swords against the sky are really the envy of heaven, and they are even more incompatible with the three styles of the swordless sword in this world. Compared with controlling the will of heaven, after all, it is necessary to use the laws of heaven and earth. These four swords against the sky essentially deny the existence of the laws of heaven and earth."

"And this white light, it should be my ancestor, some of the Divine Soul Sword Intent left in this realm! The Sword Against the Heavens, this hall made of sea and star iron, is the same as the original to block and preserve this sword intent! Hey! What a Guangling Sanren Yu Lingxiao, what a first monk in the Dongsheng Continent!

Yue Yu only felt a strong chill poured into his body, and then there was a suffocating excitement. Then his mind was forcibly dragged into the illusion created by the mural. "I saw that it was also in this Thundercloud Valley that the Guangling Sanren Yu Lingxiao rejuvenated, turning into an eighteen-year-old, extremely handsome young man, who was volleying the sword. "If you want to destroy me, then I want to die in heaven. Since this body is a person who is jealous of heaven, then in this life and this life, it is not controlled by this heaven, and it is not in the five elements of heaven and earth*......" The cyan sword light shines little by little, even if it is bombarded by thunder, it is difficult to move him at all.

One after another, the vast sword qi swept across the heavens and the earth, and what followed was the collapse of heaven and earth. The laws of heaven and earth in the entire Thundercloud Valley were being shattered, spreading even more into the distance. The whole world is collapsing. And in the eyes of the jade sky, the luster is unprecedentedly brilliant. The one-style glycoside sword technique was exerted, and the power of the sword against the sky quickly spread to the outside of the valley.

Yue Yu held his breath, looking at the sky intently, the jade Lingxiao style is peerless, and the figure is proud of the world. For a while, he didn't have time to carefully comprehend the mystery of the sword technique, and only used his own anti-heaven sword intent and Yu Lingxiao's heavy heaven sword intent. Respond to resonance.

And at the moment when these two completely resonated, Yue Yu felt that countless information was also poured into his mind when Yu Lingxiao used the sword.

Yue Yu didn't have any waves in his heart, but he clearly knew that he was probably right this time. In this illusion, the most important thing to comprehend the four swords against the sky is not the qualification and comprehension, or enough mana cultivation, but the combination of sword intent

And in the next moment, Yue Yu suddenly felt something in his heart. I felt that in the sky, Yu Lingxiao's sword momentum suddenly stopped and stopped.

Yue Yu only felt that his heart was pounding, and he had a feeling of horror to the extreme. I feel that as long as Yu Lingxiao's sword is swung, this Guangling Mountain, and even the tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers nearby, will all collapse one by one

PS: The third update! This chapter is more difficult to write, so I resisted a little longer. Tomorrow is still three watches, and it is ** stacked, please do your best to support the book friends, help open up the wasteland to keep the chrysanthemums, keep the top six!