Chapter 1239 The Magic Sword Is Alive, the Dream Is Broken!

In the dream, Huan Yin worked hard to forge a sword, and finally made the sword he has now. And this sword did not disappoint him, finally giving him a chance to defeat his opponent and break out of his dream. So, how could he be willing to give up so easily when he saw the light?

However, in the long period of time that followed, even if Huan Yin used all his strength and exerted the power of the sword to the extreme, the destruction of the entire world could not be done anyway. One step further.

The destructive power of the sword seems to have formed a delicate balance with the last remaining confidence of the two brothers. The entire world was destroyed while being restored. There is always no distinction between the two forces.

No need for the two brothers to explain what this meant, Huan Yin knew it very well in his mind. What this means is that the sword he forged has never been able to completely defeat the Taoist hearts of the two brothers. This means that in fact, his sword-making skills are not strong enough and have not reached the ultimate level.

"Hahaha, he can't go any further, this is his limit!" At a certain moment, Huan Yin had been swept away by the power of the sword more than fifty times in a row. Although the two brothers had always been a little scared, in the end, they had discovered Huan Yin's limit. And this limit cannot break through their Taoist hearts!

Huan Yin felt a little angry when he saw the arrogance of the two brothers. However, he felt more helpless in his heart.

Soon, the two brothers spoke again: "Okay, okay! In this case, the worst is to waste it like this. In this way, even if my two brothers cannot make you die quickly, you will never be able to defeat us! As time goes by, you will suffer Seriously injured, he still can’t wake up, he will eventually be dragged to death by us, hahahaha!”

The words of the two brothers fell into Huan Yin's ears, making Huan Yin's face become extremely ugly. During this time, he felt that his physical condition was inexplicably declining every day. Until he found out that everything was a dream, he actually had some guesses. No matter how Huzi and the others rescued him outside, if he remained asleep, his seriously injured body would inevitably be dragged down. As time goes by, there is only one way for me to die!

"Damn it, this is the only way we can do it now!" His expression changed for a while, and Huan Yin finally stamped his feet and muttered to himself, as if he had made up his mind.

Then Huan Yin turned around and looked at the two brothers below again, but his eyes had completely changed.

The two brothers were still a little proud, but when they suddenly saw Huan Yin looking over at them, they immediately felt a thump in their hearts, and an extremely bad feeling emerged from their hearts. But they couldn't figure out where this trouble came from, because they couldn't think of any other way Huan Yin could make the sword stronger.

"Originally I didn't want to do this to you. If you want to blame me, you can only blame yourself for not shedding tears when you see the coffin!" Huan Yin suddenly spoke, his voice a little loud.

The two brothers' hearts trembled inexplicably, and they asked at the same time: "You...what do you want to do?"

Huan Yin did not answer the two of them, but suddenly raised his right hand, and then pressed it fiercely towards his heavenly spirit!

"Drain the soul!" Huan Yin shouted loudly, and his voice became particularly loud at this moment. Then, I saw the surge of spiritual power on his right hand, and he grabbed it fiercely!

"Ah!" Huan Yin let out an extremely shrill scream, and his whole body immediately withered and became extremely thin, as if he had been sucked dry by someone.

However, he always insisted on standing, struggling to support himself, until he had grabbed an extremely bright ball of light in his right hand!

The ball of light is the soul of Huan Yin!

Huan Yin actually took away most of the soul in his body at once, leaving only the smaller half so that he could barely keep standing. This kind of behavior is simply asking for death! Because the soul was damaged, the monk was seriously injured. And if most of the soul is lost, there will be absolutely no chance of life!

"Madman!" When the two brothers below saw Huan Yin's actions, they were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes. How can anyone in this world be so crazy?

Huan Yin grinned and showed an extremely sinister smile. Then, when he looked at the two people below again, a hoarse voice came out: "I will let you take a good look at what a living sword is!"

After saying that, Huan Yin suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword under his body!

"Roar!" In just a moment, an earth-shaking roar erupted. But this human roar was not made by any of the three people present, but by the sword under Huan Yin!

The power of a roar is simply indescribable. The dream world, which was originally in a state of balance, collapsed completely in just an instant. Everything within a hundred miles of the sword instantly turned into ashes. The two brothers suddenly started to bleed under this roar, with disbelief on their faces!

"The sword... the sword made a human voice!" The two brothers exclaimed, as if they had seen something they had never seen in their lives.

On top of the sword, Huan Yin fell down on the hilt, reluctantly patted the sword under him with his hand, and murmured: "Break through this place for me...!"

At this moment, Bao Jian seemed to be able to understand human speech, and the already unbelievable pressure actually increased at this moment. Suddenly, the whole world was swept with sword power, and the sword power clearly contained Huan Yin's strong willpower. It seemed that what filled the whole world was not the power of a sword, but Huan Yin's own power!

The sword is already alive at this moment!

"Ah!" The two brothers screamed miserably, and were thrown far away by the sword. It can be seen that they had completely turned into bloody people at the moment of being thrown out. But in their eyes, there was still eternal shock!

Huan Yin smiled slightly, and he finally lost his strength after losing most of his soul and closed his eyes.

...

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Huan Yin coughed violently, and he coughed his body straight, and then "wow" spit out a large mouthful of blood to the side.

"Jun... Jun Shang! Come and see, Jun Shang is awake, he is awake!" Huan Yin heard a very surprised voice next to him before he fully opened his eyes. Then, he felt a lot of people surrounding him.

Huan Yin didn't feel well, but he was soon supported by someone. So, he slowly opened his eyes and saw the group of people surrounding him.

Hu Zi, Dai Tianyao, Yue Fengyun, Jiang, Bai Kui, Zhang Tao, Xiaotian...

"Lord, you...you finally woke up!"

"Brother, you...you are fine!"

"Young Master...Young Master is fine, Young Master is fine!"

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"

The moment Huan Yin opened his eyes, everyone spoke in surprise, and each of them no longer addressed Huan Yin as "Sir". Moreover, Huan Yin saw Xiaotian...

Huan Yin knew that this time when he woke up, he was finally not in a dream, but really returned to the real world. It seems that the trick he chose in desperation finally worked.

At the last moment in the dream, Huan Yin used the soul extraction method to extract his soul and gave it to the sword. In this way, the sword possessed Huan Yin's soul, and naturally it was no longer a walking corpse, but immediately became a real living sword. Such a sword is a real divine sword that even Wei Bing could not forge! Its grade can break through the eleventh grade and become a saint!

However, Huan Yin was reluctant to use this trick. Because this trick is almost like cheating for Huan Yin. In the dream, he can extract his own soul without really hurting himself. In fact, it is precisely because he knows that he is in a dream that he dares to do so. But he will never be able to use this method in reality, that is to say, this method cannot be used as a reference, and he is still quite far away from the real weapon saint.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he remembered the feeling of refining the sword to life, which was a good experience.

Another reason is that Huan Yin knew that with his soul cast into the sword, the sword must be far beyond the imagination of the two brothers. In this way, the Taoism of the two brothers must be severely damaged. After they wake up, the probability of death is very high!

Huan Yin wants to keep these two people alive so that things can be made clearer.

When he thought that the two brothers were now most likely to die, Huan Yin became anxious, and he didn't care about his injuries and the concern of the people around him, and hurriedly said: "Quick, help me catch two people, they are nearby, and they will definitely not go far!"