Shinto Dantei

Ye Chen turned around and saw that a transparent barrier had formed behind him. This barrier was very thin and could not block entry and exit, but inside and outside the barrier, there were two completely different worlds!

Jing Zhongyue nodded, she naturally believed in Ye Chen very much.

Then, without saying a word, she walked in.

After stepping into this area, Jing Zhongyue clearly noticed that the sword intent from all directions was coming like a storm, sweeping and roaring crazily, bursting out with incredible terrifying power.

Her body was unsteady and she staggered a little.

Fortunately, Ye Chen reached out to support her, "Just get used to it slowly."

Jing Zhongyue closed her eyes, activated the sword intent in her body, and fought with the sword intent from all directions.

It only took a cup of tea at most. Jing Zhongyue opened her beautiful eyes, with a flash of excitement in them.

She whispered to Ye Chen, "I have initially adapted to the sword intent here, and I feel that my level of swordsmanship has also improved somewhat. Although the amplitude is small, it is indeed improving."

"That's a good thing."

Ye Chen smiled.

It seems that being in this field can indeed hone one's swordsmanship.

This is just a step forward. If we continue to move towards the center of the sword light, will the subsequent sword intent become more intense?

The sword intention is like a storm, turning into an infinite howling wind?

Ye Chen felt something in his heart and took another step.

Sure enough, as soon as he took the second step, the sword intent from all directions surged wildly again.

However, these so-called sword intentions are just childish to Ye Chen.

He is one of the few sword cultivators at the sword soul level in the Qinglian world. In terms of his understanding of the sword, he is already on par with the Sword Emperor Xiao Yunmang. In addition, he has thousands of star sword bodies, and there is a series of things in his mind. Emperor level swordsmanship.

These sword intentions really have no effect on him.

Outside the barrier, the geniuses originally wanted to wait and watch the excitement.

After seeing this, they were all stunned.

what's the situation?

Why can they withstand the impact of the violent sword intent inside?

Several people looked at each other, all confused.

A few of them were the first to arrive. After two of them stepped inside, they were instantly attacked by violent sword intent. This scene happened so fast and suddenly that they were not prepared.

Although the realm has reached the Seven Changes of Life and Death, he still couldn't withstand the impact of the violent sword intent.

Just like that, they retreated, feeling their heads buzzing.

The two people who entered were seriously injured.

Therefore, when Ye Chen and Jing Zhongyue arrived, they had no idea and wanted them to go in and try the water. Unexpectedly, they not only gained a firm foothold inside, but also continued to move forward.

"How about we try again?"

Tianjiao, who had spoken earlier, frowned, always feeling a little unwilling.

If there is really some chance here, wouldn't it be a huge loss if we just watch others get it?

"Walk."

Another genius' heart was burning.

The two entered it almost at the same time.

Poof!

The terrifying sword intent boiled and rushed into the two bodies in an instant.

The two men suddenly had dozens of wounds on their bodies.

Blood flew out.

"ah!"

The two geniuses screamed and trembled all over.

Although the two of them both experienced the Seven Transformations of Life and Death, they did not follow the same path as sword cultivation.

Therefore, in this field, they can withstand more sword intent than sword cultivators.

After a few breaths, the two finally couldn't bear it anymore and retreated with bruises all over their bodies.

They looked at each other and could see the unwillingness in each other's eyes.

His whole body was covered with blood marks caused by the sword's intent.

His clothes were in tatters and he was in a very embarrassed state.

"Only sword cultivators can enter it."

One of them clenched his fists, and his eyes almost burst out with fire.

It's a pity that there is no sword cultivator in their group.

"Damn it, the sword intent is so strong, there must be precious treasures in it. I can't bear to watch them take the treasures for themselves!"

The pupils of a genius flashed blood red.

"If you don't want to give in, what can you do?"

The other geniuses smiled bitterly.

"I have a way."

The injured Tianjiao's face was sinister, "We are waiting here. Even if they get a chance, they will definitely retreat back the same way. We will guard the four sides. Once we see them leaving, we will use our full strength to kill them both!" "

"That's a good idea!"

"Yes, since we can't get in, let's rob them!"

"I think the auras of these two people are very ordinary, and they are from the Qinglian world, so their strength will definitely not be comparable to them."

Several other geniuses also nodded.

brush!

Soon, another person arrived.

He glanced at a few people and took the initiative to stop and chat.

"Brother, you are here early. What is going on here?"

The young man had a bald head and carried a magic sword on his back. He raised his hand and asked.

"Haha, not everyone is destined to go in."

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Several geniuses sneered.

He’s from the Qinglian world again, and he’s a swordsman again!

Several people were so angry that their teeth were itching.

It's a pity that I am not a sword cultivator. Otherwise, how can anyone else have anything to do with it?

The bald young man was thoughtful and then tentatively stepped inside.

Buzz!

The sword intent was strong, gathering like a storm, and instantly rushed into his mind.

The bald young man was surprised at first, and then ecstatic.

Because he realized that this sword intention can sharpen his sword skills!

Immediately, he sat down cross-legged and stopped moving forward inside.

Start practicing directly on the spot.

Those geniuses saw it in their eyes and were envious in their hearts.

the other side.

Ye Chen and Jing Zhongyue walked more than 700 meters toward the center of the sword light, and were almost close to the center.

Jing Zhongyue seemed to be struggling. Every time she took a step, her steps would pause.

Having progressed to this point, she felt that her sword power was about to reach its peak.

"Can you still hold on?"

Ye Chen turned around and asked Jing Zhongyue.

He could actually help Jing Zhongyue avoid the sword intention at any time, but if he did so, it would not be of any help to Jing Zhongyue himself.

In a time of great strife, one still has to focus on training oneself.

"It's... not bad."

Jing Zhongyue gritted her teeth and walked forward desperately.

One step after another.

Although the pace is slow, it is indescribably firm.

The string in my head was completely tense and could break at any time.

There was less than 200 meters left from the center of the sword light.

Cold sweat broke out on Jing Zhongyue's forehead, and every step she took was as if she were walking on the tip of a knife. She was like a small boat in the storm, and could be capsized at any time.

"Um?"

Ye Chen suddenly noticed that there was a breath fluctuation in front of him.

Looking up, he found several figures walking towards the sword light in another direction.

He happened to know two of them.

It was Chen Xiaolu and Shen Changyu who they met in the cave before.

Shen Changyu's face was reddish, and his breathing was heavy. He must have reached his limit soon.

On the other hand, Chen Xiaolu is a little more relaxed.

Looking at the distance between the two of them, they actually reached 700 meters.