Return of the War God

Chapter 5495: The family should be neat and tidy

5495-Sorcerer

Pouch!

The point of Shi'erjian pierced into the fault easily.

But Ye Wuque saw it really. It wasn't a real penetration. Renewal was a kind of blending.

Buzzing!

Yin Yin Yin!

In an instant, a vast and terrifying vibration spread from the tip of the sword, causing the entire fault to tremble, and the dust of the endless years of death suddenly agitated, as if covering the ancient starry sky with a layer of gray veil.

Then, at this moment, the eternally immortal sword intent began to shrink, the entire fault suddenly lit up, and the light began to shrink, and the source of the shrinkage was the point of the sword of Shi'er.

It seems that Shi'er sword is the key to open the fault.

After dozens of breaths, Ye Wuque watched the whole process and found that the infinite horror and towering sword intent seemed to have disappeared?

"Not disappearing, but returning to where it was originally."

Jian Chan seemed to have guessed what Ye Wuque was thinking, and said so.

She pulled it out! Out of the Shi E sword, a small spot of light appeared on it immediately, and then it began to expand rapidly, and finally it became ten meters in size, like a portal and a passage.

"The real sword intent lies deep in it."

Jian Chan stepped out and approached the door. Ye Wuque followed forward and looked at the entire fault, his eyes flashing slightly.

Sure enough, as Jianchan said, as she appeared and activated and opened up the space within the fault, the power of Eternal Sword Intent shrank and returned and went inside.

The eternal sword intent power will no longer manifest, here is the fault, the terrifying power that has spread endlessly in the past will no longer appear and completely disappear.

After stepping into the portal, Ye Wuque seemed to have a vast sword chant in his ear!

Variety!

A totally different Jian Yin!

It seems that in the eternal time, he shuttles through time and space, and countless swords are rushing towards his face, fleeting.

After a dozen breaths, Ye Wuque only felt that there was a huge amount in front of him, and then a vast space appeared!

"Here..."

Ye Wuque's eyes trembled, and what appeared in front of him was not a heaven and blessed land like a fairyland on earth, but an extremely crude and messy area.

Just like the surface of a desolate primitive ancient star, there are only endless desolate ground, floating meteorites, scattered star dust, floating up and down, giving people a sense of fear in the deep space.

But this is only the first glance!

When Ye Wuque glanced at it for the second time, he suddenly realized that everything in front of him had changed!

He saw that it was still the scenery of those things, but they all seemed to be swords!

A sword!

A meteorite is a sword!

Stardust is a sword!

The earth is a sword! Air is a sword! Even bits and pieces of dust are a sword!

This seems to be a world of swords.

But they are obviously still the same as they were, without any change, but in Ye Wuque's heart and mind, they were obviously swords again.

Ye Wuque's heart was shocked, and it was difficult to calm down!

"What kind of method is this?"

"Changing inherent cognition out of thin air? Distorted thinking? But it makes people feel very natural, without any strange feeling..."

Ye Wuque seemed to have a glimpse of an inconceivable means of shocking power!

At this moment, Jianchan was already like a dragon, and Pian Ruo was moving forward, seeming to feel something.

When Ye Wuque also followed, he discovered that there seemed to be a strange mountain at the end of this space, standing here, and Jianchan was standing on the top of this mountain at the moment, looking forward.

Following Jianchan's gaze, Ye Wuque suddenly found something on the mountain wall...

"Is that a...sword mark?"

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.

On the mountain wall, a sword mark lay across there.

Get more and more half a foot long.

It's not deep, the shallow one seems to be able to draw such a sword mark by any child holding a sharp sword.

Plain and simple.

There is nothing special about it.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly!

"This sword mark is the sword cut by the supreme existence before endless years?"

Ye Wuque spoke with a look of surprise.

"Yes, it is this sword, a shallow sword, leaving this sword mark."

"Indestructible sword intent, all originated from this."

Jianchan's tone was calm.

Ye Wuque sounded the fault opening of the Ten Thousand Realms and the entire Heitian domain.

The eternal sword that cut off the entire Heitian realm, the immortal sword intent that has been circulating for a long time, comes from this sword mark.

Staring carefully at the seemingly ordinary sword mark, Ye Wuque could vaguely perceive what a terrifying sword intent it contained!

Just a sword mark, it seems to contain the mystery of all swords in the heavens and all realms!

At this moment, looking at the sword mark, Ye Wuque felt a deep sense of pity in his heart.

"If the old wind is also there, it would be great to see this sword mark. He will definitely like it very much, very happy, and he will be able to learn a lot from it and realize the profound meaning of swordsmanship within it."

Thoughts surged in his heart, and Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with longing, and he immediately returned to calm.

He knew that for any sword repairer, this sword mark could be compared to the supreme treasure!

Unfortunately, he is not Jian Xiu.

Jian Chan stared at the sword mark, with an inexplicable look in his beautiful eyes, then turned around to look at Ye Wuque and calmly said: "It's almost done, we can start. Remember, be arrogant and crazy."

Ye Wujian head: "Understand."

I saw Jianchan turned around and sat down cross-legged just below the sword mark. Shi'er sword flew out and stood up. The hilt was suspended on the sky spirit cover of Jianchan, while the tip of the sword pointed at the sword mark.

Buzzing!

In the next instant, an infinitely bright sword light radiated from Jianchan's body, covering the entire mountain, as if it had turned into a giant sword cocoon.

The light shines, reflecting the world.

Here, Ye Wuque came to a hillside outside and sat down cross-legged, seeming to be guarding Jian Chan quietly.

"what is that?"

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Wuque's line of sight just saw the oblique rear where Jianchan Mountain had died, where the ground was faintly protruding, and it seemed to be faintly shining with a faint light.

A hint of curiosity flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes, but suddenly, his expression became cold, and he looked back to the direction of entering.

After three breaths.

Tear...Boom!

The entrance exploded fiercely, as if some terrifying heavy object smashed down fiercely, making a thunderous roar, arousing thousands of dust.

Along with the explosion, there was a tyrannical and cold whistle!

"Hey! Looks like I'm here at the right time!"

"Unexpectedly, as the great elder said, the trash trash that you two are going to die really rushed here at all costs!"

"Can you open it?"

"Unexpectedly, within this fault, there is really no hole in the sky, without the nasty sword intent enveloped, it is really too comfortable!"

In the dust and smoke, a tall figure slowly appeared, and walked in swaggeringly, like an iron tower, standing with arms folded.

This is a man in his thirties, wearing a dark golden cloak. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at Ye Wuque who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, with a grinning smile on his face.

"Hello, waste wood."

"My name is Huang Jueren, come here in advance... I am going to run you over!"

The fierce voice shook the entire space, and Huang Jueren's gaze swept across the giant cocoon that Jianchan had turned into, revealing a smile that was so violent as expected.

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Wuque remained motionless, looking down on Huang Jueren condescendingly, expressionless, and finally spoke indifferently at this moment.

"There are four young masters in the Huangtian clan, three of them were destroyed by me. Are you the one remaining?"

Huang Jueren smiled grimly: "Don't put me and those three wastes together, that's an insult to me..."

"Are you a family?"

Ye Wuque interrupted Huang Jueren's words directly, and then there was a smile on his face, but it was a harmless smile from humans and animals, and then slowly stood up.

"Since your three brothers and sisters are all gone, why are you embarrassed to make an exception?"

"The family... should be neat and tidy!"