Chatper 2727 (2/2)

"Hmph, today I will show you my Mu Family Mu lightsaber!"

At this moment, Mu Jin naturally would not back down, and immediately took a step forward, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand and stabbed sharply.

Under this thorn, the boundless golden light immediately spread out and turned into a monstrous light!

"Go!"

The bald old man gave a cold drink.

Immediately, the flying sword above his head roared out.

The same is true for the other seven!

The eight people have cooperated for a long time, and the eight flying swords produced a vortex of sword energy, which roared out!

"puff!"

Mu Jin spewed blood wildly, and quickly retreated. The five people beside him were only in the early stage of ascension. Under the air wave generated by the combined blow of the flying swords, all of whom were at the peak of the later stage of ascension, they also spewed blood and retreated.

"Eight of you to join forces, it's just too shameless!"

Mu Jin has been arrogant all the way, how has he ever been humiliated by this, and immediately roared.

"This is Immortal World, not your home, why shameless, strength is everything, if you say this, it's better to go home and bring a baby!"

The bald old man immediately said coldly.

"Okay, you wait, go!"

Mu Jin's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned away immediately.

He wanted to find his cousin, who entered the sect hundreds of years earlier than him, and his cultivation base has reached the Great Perfection of Ascension. Killing these people is like searching for something!

...

The top of the dry mountain.

Chu Yan's eyes were not closed, he looked at the tree in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

This tree is already ten feet tall.

It has a fine magic pattern on it, and even because it absorbed Chu Yan's blood back then, it carried Chu Yan's ancient demon breath.

"This grass, originally a mortal thing, cultivated with a tenacious heart and cultivated the original body of a demon, and grew tenaciously in this loneliness, but when it met me, it changed in the dark, it contains the blood of ancient demons, follow me to comprehend After the years of sword intent, all this is the arrangement of fate!"

Chu Yan looked at the tree and spoke lightly.

When the tree heard Chu Yan's words, the leaves on the tree trembled, and the branches moved towards Chu Yan, stroking Chu Yan's body, as if it had found a relative.

Chu Yan smiled lightly. At this moment, a huge illusory sword floated in front of him.

Although this sword is illusory, its shape is complete, and it has the breath of time!

This is what Chu Yan's sword will condensed over the years.

This sword is 10 feet long. Since that year, after Chu Yan had this method of cultivating sword intent, this sword has grown by 10 feet every year!