Chapter 1561: Wan Jian volleys, king over the world!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Inside the forbidden area.

Ye Fan was holding the Wuxiang sword, and there was an expression of excitement on his face that was hard to hide.

Obviously, no-self and no-phase is the peerless supernatural power contained in the non-phase sword.

Regardless of the appearance of this wooden sword, it can deprive the enemy's eye, ear, nose, tongue, body, consciousness...

In this way, the enemy becomes blind, deaf, dumb, foolish, unable to control his body, unable to think, and can only be slaughtered.

Such powerful magical powers are no less than the Beichen Seven Swords taught to him by Wei Lao.

Of course, it is not without any restrictions.

When the enemy's cultivation base is higher than Ye Fan, the state of "no self and no phase" can only last a few seconds or even shorter.

However, the master made a move, and in an instant, these times were enough.

At this moment, Ye Fan was very excited, glad that he had chosen Wuxiangjian.

It is true that the other six divine swords are also mysterious and extremely powerful.

But the magical powers contained in this Wuxiangjian were too domineering.

With this sword in hand, Ye Fan was almost invincible when fighting alone.

More importantly, there is a higher realm above the "no phase and no self"-

Lawless!

Break through all the laws, punish the six realms, and do not fall into reincarnation.

Beyond the five elements, not in the Three Realms.

Just like the lawless Qitian Great Sage who crushed the sky, one person was enough to stir all directions.

Of course, with Ye Fan's current cultivation base, being able to comprehend "nothing and no self" is already considered great luck.

As for the realm of "lawlessness", it is definitely not what he can comprehend now.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's figure floated high in the sky, swinging his sword to the sky, and injecting his inner strength into the Wuxiang sword.

At first glance, it is still an ordinary wooden sword, without any uniqueness.

But in the dark, there are invisible energy ripples, spreading in all directions, instantly covering the entire sword buried sea.

Ye Fan's eyes shrank, and he shouted:

"Sword up!"

...

At the same time, buried sword overseas.

The dozens of monks gathered to chat.

"Junior Brother Ye has been in the forbidden area for more than half a month, right? Why haven't there been any movements?"

"Isn't it really dead? It's a pity that a generation of Tianjiao has fallen!"

"Bah baah baah! Don't crow's mouth, I believe Junior Brother Ye can create miracles!"

"Hey...for thousands of years, no one has ever been able to come out of the forbidden land alive, even the real immortal crossing the Tribulation! Junior Brother Ye, I am afraid it is no exception!"

At first, when many cultivators saw that Ye Fan could ignore the inner sword aura, they really had huge expectations of him.

However, more than half a month has passed since Ye Fan broke into the forbidden area.

As time went by, many people gradually became discouraged. In their opinion, Ye Fan had been buried in the forbidden ground in all likelihood, and was killed by Immortal Venerable Sword Qi.

"Buzzing buzzing..."

Suddenly, the entire Burial Jianhai experienced unprecedented tremors, the ground cracked, and countless rubbles were lifted off.

Unexpectedly, some monks staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"What's the matter? Did a major earthquake happen?" someone exclaimed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the next moment, in the entire Burial Sword Sea, no matter the outer layer or the inner layer, millions of ancient swords seemed to be summoned by a mysterious power, and they uttered a high-pitched and generous sword sound and rose into the sky.

For a moment, the sword energy rushed into the sky, the divine light swallowed, and the endless sword light filled the world, as if the entire world was turned into an ocean of swords, the sword light surged like a tide, enough to swallow everything.

After a few breaths, those millions of ancient swords arrayed on the sky, like a mighty army.

This scene that happened before has caused an unprecedented visual impact on the many monks in the field.

Shocked!

Unprecedented shock!

They can't use words to describe how they feel at the moment.

And the gray-robed old man who had been guarding the sword buried overseas suddenly opened his eyes, his body was shaken, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

"It is rumored that the soldiers of the founding ancestors are tainted with the supreme aura of immortality, enough to command the world's ten thousand soldiers! Is it possible that... the holy weapon was born?!"

Not only them, but the countless disciples and elders in the entire Yunhai Immortal Gate were all disturbed by the movement that took place in the buried Jianhai.

You know, before Jian Wuya succeeded in enlightening Dao, he was already an unparalleled kendo wizard.

And now, all the ancient swords in the Sea of ​​Burying Swords have soared into the sky.

This is incredible!

However, this is not the end, but the beginning.

Above the sky, in every ancient sword, there was a gleam of light, condensing one after another clear figure, tall and stalwart, wise and powerful, with different expressions.

Some are proud, some are clumsy, some are restrained, some are domineering...

"Look, everyone, that was the invincible Longhe Sword Fairy 800 years ago!"

"There is also the Supreme Elder from a thousand years ago-Nangong Xia!"

"My God! The tallest figure in the southeast, isn't the Changqing Patriarch from five thousand years ago?"

"With the sword box on his back, with long eyebrows and tiger eyes, isn't this the sword sage Lin Changfeng who killed three Demon Lords eight thousand years ago?"

...

Suddenly, the sound of exclamation kept coming and going.

Everyone suddenly realized that the figures standing on top of the ancient swords turned out to be the original owners of these ancient swords.

Countless ancestors of the sect who have passed away appeared in the sky, forming a magnificent picture, as if they had come back to life.

It's as if the Nine Heavens are coming down!

There are millions of peerless powerhouses, every one of them is a figure in the first generation, if they are dispatched together, let alone the Tianshu star.

Even sweeping the entire Big Dipper galaxy is more than enough.

And their coercion is superimposed together, how terrifying and powerful is that?

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

It is vast and majestic, supreme, eternal, and extremely sacred.

"Plop! Plop! Plop..."

All the monks in the field knelt to the ground. Instead of any humiliation or aggrieved, their faces were pious and excited.

It is a great honor to meet these seniors.

They have a strong hunch, as if these seniors are really resurrected, about to wield their swords and fight the world again.

But this is ultimately impractical!

In fact, the shocking picture in front of me is because the spiritual will entrusted by the original owner of the ancient sword was inspired by some mysterious power, and thus manifested and formed.

"There is a figure at the top, like Junior Brother Ye!" Suddenly someone exclaimed.

"He seems to be holding a wooden sword in his hand. Is it a legendary holy weapon?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room raised their heads.

Looking into the distance, I saw the top of the eternal sword, one holding a wooden sword, standing in the sky.

It is Ye Fan!

Although just standing quietly, invisibly, Ye Fan revealed an unparalleled aura, as if he was superior to billions of creatures.

If you say that these "resurrected" seniors are like a deity unparalleled in the world.

Then Ye Fan at this moment is the Supreme God King, dominating the heavens and dominating all realms.

It is impossible to describe his brilliance in words, even if the true immortal Du Jie is in front of him, he can only bow his head and proclaim himself.

The next moment, something even more incredible happened——

The seniors of the millions of sects in the sky all swept in the direction where Ye Fan was, bowed and respected.

The many cultivators below were originally squatting on the ground, but now they are trembling and trembling.

Looking at this incredible picture, they even had an illusion--

Ye Fan is like the supreme king of God going out on tour, all the creatures in the world must bow to him.

But Ye Fan was still hanging high in the air, with no waves on his face, and he was calm about the courtesy of countless seniors, as if it were something that was taken for granted.

In a sense, Ye Fan was recognized by Wuxiangjian and inherited the supernatural power of lawlessness, which is equivalent to the descendant of Yunhai Xianzun and inherited the mantle.

At this moment, the spiritual will contained in these ancient swords manifested and formed, and what they worshiped was not Ye Fan, but Yunhai Xianzun.

But anyway, this scene is too shocking.

Almost all the monks present were shocked by Ye Fan's supreme heroic posture, and even after thousands of years, they would not forget this scene.

Wan Jian volleys, king over the world!

If this matter spreads out, it is enough to cause an uproar in the entire Tianshu star.