Chapter 1123 I Hope So! (Update 1)

"Finally it was broken. If there is no result, it will be difficult to break it again.

Ye Chen put away the two swords and walked into the thatched house. He saw a white martial arts book on the wooden table. He picked it up and took a look.

Four powerful and vigorous characters appeared!

"Qian Kun Sword Seal!"

"It seems that this thing should be the magic formula of the Hundred Swords God. "

Ye Chen muttered.

No more nonsense, he quickly read the sword technique.

The tombstone of the Hundred Swords God in the Samsara Cemetery is already covered with a layer of light. I think when he masters this sword technique, he should be able to activate it.

Time passed by.

After reading this sword technique, Ye Chen knew that this was a soul sword technique, which required the use of soul power and swordsmanship to form a soul sword seal, which was branded in the enemy's soul, and then he could control the enemy's life and death!

It can also be called sealing the enemy and using it for yourself!

As long as the enemy's soul power is not more than ten times that of Ye Chen, it is impossible to break free from the soul sword seal.

It's just that this kind of soul sword technique, if it is not cultivated to the great success or even the perfect state, the soul power consumed to seal the enemy is too huge.

"Tomb master, with your blood and soul power!"

"As long as this Qiankun sword seal is cultivated to the extreme, all the people of the Huang family can be sealed! However, this method can only be used against the practitioners of Kunlun Xu. If you face the strong men of the Blood Spirit Clan, it will be almost useless! "

Just as Mo Ning'er was narrating, a bursting sound was heard.

This sound almost made Ye Chen's eardrums burst.

But he quickly reacted, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely excited!

Because the changes in the Samsara Cemetery this time were too familiar!

A great man has come out!

Then, a shocking voice lingered in the Samsara Cemetery: "I have a hundred swords that can destroy the world, I have a hundred swords that can seal the world, only I, the Sword King, am unparalleled in the world!"

The Lord of the Hundred Swords! Here he comes!

"Nie Baijian, you finally came out!"

"Great, Lord of the Hundred Swords, your divine thoughts finally came out! "

Mo Ning'er and Xue Qiye were both surprised and stared at the man in front of them.

This man, dressed in white and holding a white sword, looks like Pan An. In his bright eyes, there seem to be endless stars and endless seas. Even though he seems to be right in front of him, he is separated by endless space. His understanding of the way of the sword is the best in the world!

He is the Lord of Hundred Swords - Nie Baijian!

It was said in ancient times that when the Lord of Hundred Swords's magic sword comes out, the world will be shaken and the nine underworlds will be shaken. There are also hundreds of sword servants following him, each of whom is a person of different kinds. Jie, the top swordsman, at the lowest level of the Emperor Realm, is at the ninth level of the Heaven Realm, but he is willing to follow the Lord of Hundred Swords!

The outside world thought that the sword servant was just willing to follow the Lord of Hundred Swords!

Little did they know that those sword servants were extremely hateful people, and they were all opponents of the Lord of Hundred Swords. They were defeated by the hands of the Lord of Hundred Swords one after another, and were sealed by the Qiankun Sword Seal, and followed the Lord of Hundred Swords for the rest of their lives!

It's a pity that the hundred sword servants all died in the battle with the Blood Spirit Clan!

"My divine consciousness has awakened here?"

"Where is this? The Samsara Cemetery?"

Nie Baijian was a little confused, looking at Xue Qiye and Mo Ning'er, and asked: "Aren't we sealed in the Blood Spirit Clan's Purgatory Dungeon by that person?"

"Our true bodies are indeed sealed in the land of the Blood Spirit Clan!"

"However, we have a divine consciousness, but it was absorbed by the Tomb of Samsara, and we also need to help the Tomb Master of the Tomb of Samsara to fight against the Blood Spirit Clan! "

Xue Qiye slowly introduced the situation to Nie Baijian.

He knew very well that although the Samsara Cemetery sealed hundreds of powerful people, not every powerful person knew about the Samsara Cemetery!

Some people were forcibly deprived of their divine thoughts in the Samsara Cemetery during that battle!

After a long time, Ye Chen woke up from practicing the Qiankun Sword Seal, and just stepped into the threshold, he was already able to seal some powerful enemies.

He came to the Samsara Cemetery, looked at Nie Baijian, the Lord of Hundred Swords, and said with a fist: "Senior Nie, the Blood Spirit Clan wants to exterminate my Kunlun Xu. No matter what, I was born in China, and my relatives are in Kunlun Xu. I will not compromise. I have already raised the banner against the Blood Spirit Clan, and I hope that the senior will help me!"

"I will naturally help against the Blood Spirit Clan!"

"But it does not mean that I will release the power of my divine thoughts at will to help you personally! "

Nie Baijian looked at Ye Chen carefully and said, "You may just be a lucky guy who happened to get my Qiankun Sword Seal, but don't dream. I will help you, let alone teach you swordsmanship!"

Although Nie Baijian knew from Xue Qiye that Ye Chen was the master of the Samsara Tomb and controlled the Samsara Tomb.

But he was such an arrogant person, how could he casually accept disciples or help others!

Ye Chen had long been accustomed to the temper of the powerful in the Samsara Tomb.

Didn't Xue Qiye not help him at the beginning?

Didn't he accept him as a disciple in the end?

Ye Chen was not discouraged at all, and bowed his hands and said:

"Senior Nie, everything depends on human efforts. I believe that it won't be long before you will accept me as your disciple with all your heart!"

"Personally teach me swordsmanship! "

Ye Chen did not say much to Nie Baijian. Anyway, when the time came, Nie Baijian would be conquered by his talent and charm like Xue Qiye!

He looked up at the sky. It was already early morning.

The most important thing at the moment should be to save those Kunlun Xu geniuses.

…

In the early morning, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.

Outside Qianjue City, in a wide open space.

The disciples of the eight sects of Kunlun Sect, Qingtian Sect, Kuohai Sect, and Blood Knife Alliance, as well as seven of the ten geniuses, were notified by their respective leaders to come to this place.

Qing Lirong said with a strange look: "The headmaster said that he would tell us the truth here?"

"Ruohan, what do you think?"

"Maybe the masters want to tell us the real situation!" Ruohan answered.

On the side, Qing Jian thought for a moment and said: "The matter of the Blood Spirit Clan is probably true. The masters love us so much, maybe there is a way to prevent us from being sacrificed to the Blood Spirit Clan."

"I hope so!" Bai Yuquan looked haggard and was worried.

Hei Yao sat on the top of the mountain uneasily, thinking about something.

At this moment, he no longer had the mood to compete with Ye Chen for Ji Siqing. He didn't even know whether his life could be saved.

Seven of the ten geniuses of Kunlun Xu.

They are Hei Yao, Qing Jian, Bai Yuquan, Qing Lirong, and Yang Xuan, Ruohan and Dugu Jian from the other three sects.

The seven of them all came from major top sects, and Dugu Jian was even at the fourth level of the Emperor Realm, and was the Taoist master of Kuohai Sect.

They were all so nervous, let alone the other one hundred or so disciples.

These disciples were almost the elite of each sect.

In the morning, they received a message from the leaders of each sect quietly, saying that they should rush here and then tell them the real situation.

They also came, but as they observed the situation around them, they became more and more nervous.