Chapter 354: Evil spirit burst

Seven days later, because of his own aura and self-cultivation, the little fox not only stepped into the second realm of the sword, was able to release the sword's qi, but also initially learned the flying of the imperial sword!
Of the five realms of the sword, Ye Zhen only knows the sword strength, the sword energy, the sword intention, the sword heart, the final fifth realm, and the realm after the five realms, Ye Zhen does not know.
In general, even if the martial arts world, kendo master, thousands of swords in one move, you can naturally understand the sword.
Realizing the sword's potential, you can control the sharp breath in the underworld, and you can hurt people through the air. It looks like you started the sword, but it is not true.
After that, the sword power of the whole body condensed into one, this is the real sword power, and then continue to cultivate the sword power, realize the meaning of oneself, get angry by the intention, the will will never die, the sword power will last forever!
Then, the fourth state of the sword is Ye Zhen ’s current state of mind and sword. The mind is born from the heart. The heart is infinite. The sword is infinite. The sword power generated by this endless sword will be conceived. Know!
The little fox originally had a cultivation behavior. Now that he has learned the sword decision, he can naturally perform it easily, but this is just fun. Ye Zhen asked him to mainly cultivate the art of star.
"Sister Yueling is amazing!" Xiao Tu Su's eyes glowed.
"I want to learn, my sister teaches you!"
The little fox imperial sword fell, then handed the imperial sword to Tu Su and let him do it himself.
However, just after mobilizing the breath of the whole body, Xiao Tu Su suddenly screamed, and his whole body rose up.
"You ... what's wrong with you, little ghost?" The little fox froze.
Just to step forward to check, Tu Su's eyes were red, but he jumped more than one meter high in the volley, and rushed towards the little fox.
The eyes of the slaughtered Su Suhong looked a little hairy, and the little fox wanted to use his sword subconsciously, but thinking that it was the apprentice of the master, he turned around and pulled out a shadow to avoid it.
When Tu Su still wanted to pursue, a sword qi suddenly split into three swords, forming a sword qi array and trapped Tu Su in it.
"Isn't the master demon's evil spirit outbreaking?" The little fox knew the situation of Tu Su.
Ye Zhen didn't say anything, his face was in doubt, and he was sure to be absolutely sealed. Until now, the seal is unbreakable.
"But where did the new bloodshame come from?"
Confused, looking at Xiao Tu Su in front of his eyes, Ye Zhen walked two steps forward, pointing his right hand as a sword, and Xianli fell through the seal on the dazzling red sword mark on the center of his eyebrow.
However, as soon as he made contact, Ye Zhen felt a bit wrong. There was a weak force trying to pull him into a similar field or a spiritual enchantment.
Ye Zhen suddenly thought of the plot, completely hiding the power of the spirit that was about to be passively excited, and immediately changed the scenery.
The world destroyed by one side is covered with blood clouds, the magma under the feet is flowing, exuding endless blood and resentment, and not far away is a sword column that passes through the sky.
Visible to the naked eye, the outside of the sword column was sealed by a matrix method, and the surface was golden sword air shuttled back and forth.
"This is Tu Suona's body?"
Ye Zhen's face was calm, and he whispered "I thought it was the seal except the problem. It turned out to be affected by you, and the blood in the body was resentful."
"You think you can save his life, don't think about it again, this doll is mine!" Holding the silent sword, Jian Jianyao pointed at Ye Zhenxiao Tu Su hovering not far from Ye Zhen.
"On the basis of the district sword spirit, it is still broken, and dare to arrogantly in front of the deity!" Ye Zhen looked indifferently in front of Tu Su's flaming sword spirit.
"Huh! I know you are also a sword fairy, but what about that!"
Tu Su's face was wicked and smirked, "This is the spiritual world of this little doll. If you dare to act lightly, this little doll will inevitably end up in a ghost!"
"Don't move" Ye Zhen's mouth slightly tilted, and his hands were behind him.
"Hahaha ..."
After a burst of laughter, Tu Su, with a sullen face, slowly raised his hand to burn the silence, condensing all the new blood and resentment into the sword, and the black and red evil atmosphere of the earth and the earth swarmed towards Ye Zhen, who was carrying his hands behind him.
In an instant, he wrapped Ye Zhen in it!
"Hahaha ..."
Seeing this, Tu Su Yangtian laughed, blood-red eyes looked at the sword post in the seal, as soon as the master Ye Zhen died, the seal applied could have a chance!
But the next moment, in the tumbling black and red blood evil spirit, suddenly burst of purple thunder light!
Wherever the roar of thunder went, the original apocalyptic sky and earth instantly turned into blue sky and white sky, and the magma flowing across the earth also turned into green grass.
The ignorance was ignited, and Ye Zhen's blood resentment was wrapped in the power of thunder and punishment. It was like a plague, spreading at a rapid rate, and finally wrapped Xiaotu Su.
Even the screams were too late to send out, and the lingering soul of a sword spirit wearing the appearance of Xiao Tu Su turned into nothingness.
The eyebrow purple lotus gradually faded away, Ye Zhen disdain sneered, looked at the sword pillar, and said, "If it is a complete sacrifice, controlled by the complete Prince Changqin sword spirit, this seat would be a bogey." "
"But you have a ray of sword soul spawned by a crippled half-soul, and dare to make trouble in front of this seat, to be honest, anger this seat, and even destroy your silent body!"
Ye Zhen's words fell. Although soft and indifferent, he let the red-red sword post flutter for a moment, exuding a sense of panic.
This panic is not to Ye Zhen, but the power of lightning punishment on Ye Zhen, and the means by which Ye Zhen can spur the power of lightning punishment!
In its broken memory of souls, even the ancient Fuxi could not do it!
Ye Zhen certainly wouldn't explain it to him. He was wrong and wrong, and he was lucky to get this thunder and punishment by virtue of a paper umbrella. What a coincidence.
In fact, Ye Zhen didn't intend to use the power of thunder and punishment, because this thing can't be seen as evil, and it still brings together the world's most fierce burning silence.
Originally, Ye was really going to forcibly crush it with the power of the soul, but did not expect that the power of thunder and punishment was passively split into nothingness!
There was a change of sight, and the scenery returned to the mighty hall dojo. With a change of heart, the sword array that suppressed Tu Su disappeared.
"Help him to rest and wait for him to wake up and let this kid come to me" Ye Zhenchao whispered to the little fox.
A day later, by the lake, Ye Zhenji, who was meditating on the lake, Su Xiaoxiao, knelt on the ground.
"Master ... Sorry, Tu Su."
In his heart, Master Ye Zhen was injured. Listening to the little fox said, Master is still asleep for a while, so that the injuries are getting worse. This kid feels guilty. Knelt forward and pleaded guilty.
"You really want to learn the sword technique, right?" Ye Zhen whispered.
"Master, Tu Su hasn't learned anymore." Xiao Tu Su thought Ye really was guilty of him and quickly shook his head.
"Anyway, the evil spirit in your body will be strengthened as long as you practice, especially the Sword Art of Tiancheng City, which needs to gather the aura of the whole body."
"Blood shame that erupts along with your cultivation will break your mind"
"But I said that what you have to do is not suppression but control"
Ye Zhen said, with a flash of light in his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, and the center of the grid was a symbol of a yin and yang fish. Ye Zhen had originally obtained it from the Shushan School.
"There are many types of imperial swords. One is the imperial swordsmanship of Tiancheng City, which controls the sword to fly through the air, and the second is the flying sword magic weapon forged with materials that have aura."
"These three ... the practitioners are extremely advanced, controlling the sword body with their own spiritual volley."
Hearing that Xiao Tu Su looked at Ye Zhen in glasses, and tentatively said, "like teaching, elders and masters?"
"Nice ..." Ye Zhen nodded slightly, then flicked his fingers, and the sword in his hand turned into a sword standing next to Xiao Tu Su.
"This sword is a magic weapon for flying swords. It is just a forged material. It is barely available. As a practitioner, it does not fly like a sword. This sword will be given to you."
"In the future, you will bring this sword with you inseparable, and wait for your induction, this seat will teach you another technique of imperial sword!" Ye Zhen whispered softly.
Looking at the long sword that radiates blue aura next to him, Xiao Tu Su bangs his head on the stone in front of him, and yells, "Tsu Su thank you, Master!"