Chapter 1917 Soul Imprint

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Chapter 1917 Soul Imprint

what! you! you……

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Chu Wuyi burst into tears immediately, while Baili Shasheng retreated a few steps in horror.

But soon, Baili Shasheng calmed down, and said with a sneer: "I don't care who you are, after more than forty years, I have replaced all the blood sword guards with our Baili family's dead soldiers. Therefore... now, no one can shake the Baili family's rule over the Blood Sword Guard, even if you are Chu Xingyun, you can't change anything!"

Looking at the confident Baili Shasheng, Chu Xingyun shook his head, smiled and said: "It's not that I want to hit you, but... I have to say, these 30,000 black light and blood swords are made for myself I made a set of swords, all of which are imprinted with my soul brand."

What? You... that's impossible!

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Baili Shasheng suddenly panicked. He knew very well that if Chu Xingyun hadn't lied, then today's matter, I'm afraid...

Looking at Baili Shasheng mockingly, Chu Xingyun said: "You want to use my weapon to hurt my blood relatives, isn't this idea too naive!"

Facing Chu Xingyun's words, Baili Shasheng couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "Blood Sword Guard, kill him for me, attack..."

Following Baili Shasheng's words, the 30,000 blood sword guard clenched the black light blood sword in his hand, buried his head and rushed towards Chu Xingyun.

Humph……

With a cold snort, Chu Xingyun swung his right hand violently, and an invisible soul wave scattered away...

The soul fluctuation swept away, and in an instant... the thirty thousand blood sword guards felt a sudden tremor in their hands, and an irresistible force surged in, and the black light blood sword in their hands was thrown out of their hands in an instant, facing the sky flew over.

woo woo...

Amidst the stern whimpering, 30,000 blood swords formed a whirling hurricane, with Chu Xingyun as the center, flying vertically and horizontally above the high sky.

Seeing the 30,000 black light blood swords, they escaped from the control of the blood sword guards in an instant, and flew directly into the air, with Chu Xingyun as the center, forming a storm of sword blades, and Baili killed only a moment, and his face was as dead ashes.

He is already very clear that the person in front of him is really Chu Xingyun, and the black light and blood sword is really imprinted with his soul.

Under the attention of all the people, the hurricane formed by the 30,000 black light and blood swords turned faster and faster, and the shrill whimpers became louder and louder, making people's hearts swaying and unable to control themselves.

Glancing coldly for a week, Chu Xingyun said: "As the army of the royal family of Dachu, they dare to face the queen of Dachu with swords and soldiers. According to the laws of Dachu that I made at the beginning, now... I sentence you to death and execute it immediately !"

While speaking, Chu Xingyun waved his big hand, and in an instant... above the sky, the dark sword storm rolled down, and towards the ground, the 30,000 blood sword guards rolled away.

Facing this storm of sword blades like a natural disaster, the Thirty Thousand Blood Sword Guards panicked in an instant, using their feet vigorously, and planned to evade in all directions...

Facing this scene, Chu Xingyun snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Want to flash? It's not that easy..."

While speaking, Chu Xingyun probed with his right hand, and Chu Xingyun said coldly: "Space! Suppression..."

Following Chu Xingyun's voice, in an instant... an invisible wave radiated from Chu Xingyun's right hand in an instant, and swept the entire Liuyun Dynasty in just an instant.

For a moment, everything in the entire Liuyun Dynasty stopped.

The space was suppressed, and everything in the world of the true spirit world could no longer move. Everything stopped, and even the waterfall water hung there like a solidified crystal sculpture.

Between the heavens and the earth, only the blade storm composed of the thirty thousand black light and blood swords still did not stop, whistling and sweeping towards the thirty thousand blood sword guards.

Space is suppressed, but time is still flowing, and everyone's thoughts and consciousness are still operating as usual.

Although the mouth can't speak, the body can't move, but everyone's consciousness is still thinking quickly, the eyes can still see everything, and the ears can hear everything.

In the fearful eyes of everyone, the blade storm formed by the 30,000 black light and blood swords rolled backwards from the sky, and swept away from the army formation of the 30,000 blood sword guards. Pass.

Where the blade storm passed, it was like a wind and clouds. The 30,000 blood sword guards were torn to pieces in an instant, and flew into the air under the sweep of the blade storm.

Looking at the scarlet sword storm above the sky, everyone felt terrified.

Everyone knew that the scarlet blade storm was dyed red by the flesh and blood of those 30,000 blood sword guards.

Looking up at the huge storm of blades above the sky, Chu Xingyun reached out with his right hand and pinched the sword in his hand. In an instant, the ancient seven-star sword came out instantly.

As the seven-star ancient sword was unsheathed, a blazing fire burst out from the seven-star ancient sword, and went straight to the sky, and the scarlet blade storm rushed past.

snort...

Above the sky, the blazing flame ignited the scarlet sword storm in just a split second.

Under the burning of the real fire of the sun originating from the three-legged Golden Crow, the 30,000 black light blood swords and the flesh and blood of the 30,000 blood sword guards were instantly refined, forming groups of crimson droplets that leisurely rotated in mid-air with.

Combining the souls and flesh and blood of thirty thousand blood sword guards, combining the five-element fine gold in thirty thousand black light blood swords, and the spirit that originated from the sword mound that has been bred for thousands of years

Innate sword spirit.

At this moment, under the consummation of merit, Chu Xingyun will use these three materials as a guide to forcibly condense the 30,000 imperial weapon-level black light blood sword into 3,000 emperor weapons!

Three thousand emperor weapons, each of which contains one of the three thousand swordsmanship, and the integration of the three thousand swordsmanship is what Chu Xingyun pursued all his life-the swordsmanship!

Of course, at this moment, Chu Xingyun is still far from capable. To integrate the three thousand swords into one, it's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't have that ability.

If one day, Chu Xingyun has the ability to integrate the three thousand swords into the seven-star ancient sword, the three thousand swords will be one, and it will be the great perfection of the sword!

At that time, the seven-star ancient sword will become a spirit sword with three thousand kendos, and Chu Xingyun... will no longer be the emperor of heaven, but will become the supreme kendo with three thousand kendos in his palm—Spiritual Sword Sovereign!

Looking up at the sky, Chu Xingyun couldn't help being full of pride. With a wave of his big hand, three thousand scarlet sword shadows condensed out from the sky.

The 30,000-9 pattern imperial weapon, condensed by the real fire of the sun, combined with the flesh and soul of the 30,000-blood sword guards, combined with the fine gold of the five elements, combined with the innate sword spirit bred for thousands of years in the sword mound.

Finally, Chu Xingyun condensed out three thousand handles, an emperor-level black light blood sword.

Among the three thousand emperor soldiers, each black light and blood sword is extremely special, each containing one of the three thousand swords.

Although, these three thousand kendos have only just condensed, like a newborn baby, very immature and weak.

But given enough time, babies will eventually grow into adults.

Now that the three thousand swordsmanship has been condensed, Chu Xingyun is already done. The next thing he has to do is to continue to sacrifice and cultivate, so that the three thousand swordsmanship can grow up as soon as possible.

With a thought, a space crack opened instantly, and the three thousand black light and blood swords circled quickly, like tired birds returning to their nests, one after another got into the space crack and disappeared.

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