Chapter 264: Ten Thousand Swords into One

In the Jianlin attic, Ye Chen faced the poem as motionless as a rock, and in his mind, every word of that poem flashed in him, and he was comprehending word by word.

Every word is full of sword intent, with the profound meaning of sword.

However, what the profound meaning of the sword is, it needs constant insight to understand.

Time went by little by little, and all the people who accepted the inheritance in the entire Taowu Temple were working hard to realize. Others searched the entire Taowu Temple and got some blood power and treasures. There is nothing else.

Among the flowers on the other side of the palace group, a figure floated out, and then one figure after another appeared, all wearing uniform black clothing.

Dozens of figures in black costumes appeared in the entire side hall, and everyone exuded a strange breath, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"My lord is ordered by Yin Shuai, let us enter this ancient battlefield to search, we must search every place, and we can't miss it." One of the black robe men said with a low and hoarse voice.

"Yes." The others nodded.

"Use all these ancient corpses, and when it's over, take them all back to the underworld." The black-robed man headed one glance at everyone's ancient corpses and said.

All the people in black left the side hall with the ancient corpses, heading in all directions on the ancient battlefield.

The Taoist Temple Sect, except for those who accept the inheritance, there are no figures, and everyone else has left the Taoist Temple to look for other opportunities.

In the sword forest pavilion, Ye Chen exudes a sword aura, sword light tens of thousands of ways, all the sword lights begin to merge, quickly merge into a sword light, this sword light is filled with a terrifying sword power, extremely powerful .

In Ye Chen's mind, there are countless sword lights flickering, forming a sword forest, and in the center of the sword forest, a sword is radiant and guards everything.

Afterwards, all the sword light rushed to that sword, causing the momentum of that sword to continue to rise, and it became more and more terrifying. It seemed that any sword power alone could break through the entire sky.

At this moment, in the center of the sword forest outside the pavilion, a sword suddenly "hummed" with the sound of a sword cry, and the rest of the sword light was trembling.

Immediately afterwards, the sword lights rushed toward the sword like a wave, and gathered together, causing the sword to exude a terrifying sword power.

"Come on the sword!" Ye Chen yelled in the pavilion, the sword suddenly "buzzed" and turned into a sword shadow and rushed into the pavilion, rushing in through the window of the pavilion.

This sword lay in front of Ye Chen. Ye Chen grabbed it. Then a sword slashed towards the building and shouted: "Ten thousand swords return to one!"

boom!

This sword drove the momentum of the world, only a sword light shot out, but it felt like an overwhelming sword energy rushed away.

The whole world has been split apart, the power is endless, the invisible sword aura fills the whole world, and it is cut down with one sword and everything is destroyed.

"So strong!" Ye Chen was horrified. This is the unity of ten thousand swords, that is, there is the momentum of ten thousand swords and the power of ten thousand swords, which is incredible.

Ye Chen looked at the sword in his hand. This sword was stronger than the soft sword, and a sword intent was naturally surging through the sword. This was the sword that the ancient corpse used before his death.

Bang!

However, at this moment, the ancient corpse suddenly burst open, and three rays of light appeared!

"The power of three drops of blood!" Ye Chen took a deep breath. The power of these three drops of blood was extraordinary, and definitely not containing extremely terrifying power.

Ye Chen was overjoyed, then suppressed the excitement, and bowed to the broken ancient corpse. He received the inheritance of the ancient corpse and the power of the ancient corpse's bloodline. This is a kind of great grace.

After that, Ye Chen collected three drops of bloodline power and muttered to himself: "First refine one drop before talking."

Ye Chen collected all three drops of bloodline power into the Taiji Eight Diagrams and began to refine one of them.

"Sword Intent!" Ye Chen was startled. At the moment of refining, the bloodline power contained extremely powerful sword intent, which could make him feel a deeper sense of kendo.

"This is the inheritance of blood!" Ye Chen immediately understood, hurrying to start refining.

A wave of sword intent flooded into Ye Chen's mind, as if someone was practicing Ten Thousand Swords into One.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Sword Art!" All the information appeared, Ye Chen finally got the complete Wan Swords Return to One Sword Art. With this sword art, Ye Chen could exert the power of Wan Jian Guiyi to a more powerful point. .

Outside the Taoist Temple, the black-clothed men shuttled through the ancient battlefield, looking for what they needed everywhere.

"There are still people in it?" A man in black found the trail of the tester, a cold light burst in his eyes, and his body rushed over like a ghost.

"Who are you?" The man in black stopped a tester's path coldly.

This dead disciple of the Sea of Clouds saw the man in black appear, and was shocked. How could there be a man in black here?

"Who are you?" The disciple of Yunhaizong shouted coldly.

A weird light flashed in the black clothed person's eyes, and his body fluttered, and he appeared behind the Yunhaizong disciple.

puff!

The disciple of Yunhaizong gushed out a **** throat, and looked at the man in black in disbelief. The man in black grabbed his hand, and a soul was drawn out of the disciple of the sea of clouds, and was sucked into the body by the man in black.

Many pictures suddenly appeared in the black clothed man's mind, and obtained the information in the mind of the Yunhaizong disciple.

"It turns out that this has become a place for trials. There are other people here?" The man in black showed a sneer, "Taowu Temple!"

"Taowu Temple, maybe what we want is in Daowu Temple!" At this time, there were also people in black who got the news and took the ancient corpse towards the Taowu Temple.

At this moment, outside the Daowu Temple, the man in black appeared, looking at the Daowu Temple quietly, with a weird light shining in his eyes.

In the Daowu Temple, Ye Chen had a thousand dao sword auras all over his body, and the sound of a clank sword sounded inside his body. The whole person was like a sword with a sharp light.

Ye Chen refined the power of the bloodline and got the bloodline inheritance. That bloodline merged with his bloodline, and Ye Chen felt that there was a sword intent flowing in his bloodline.

It was a kind of kendo perception, the kendo perception that the ancient corpse had cultivated before his death, which had been passed on to Ye Chen at this moment.

boom!

Ye Chen's breath suddenly soared, and instantly broke through to the seventh floor of the Foundation Realm. A powerful breath overflowed. Ye Chen felt that his strength had been greatly improved, especially in kendo. The leap.

"The strength hasn't improved, it's just that the kendo has been improved! What a powerful kendo..." Ye Chen was overjoyed.

Outside the Taoist Temple, people in black appeared one after another, all standing beside the men in black.

"Go in." The black man said lightly.