The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

At this point, Ye Junlin's domain was full of sword energy and took on a new look.

The power of various sources complements the sword's will.

A special energy permeates the space of the domain.

That kind of energy is sword intent!

A sword with no lethality!

In this kind of sword intent, if your understanding is high enough, you will benefit endlessly!

"With such a strong sword intent, if you let someone who is proficient in swordsmanship come over, you will definitely get huge benefits from it."

Looking at the brand-new realm, the Rakshasa Queen couldn't help but marvel.

"With this kind of sword intent, I actually have signs of a breakthrough."

At this time, a figure floated over and stood beside the Rakshasa Queen.

Ye Junlin also looked at this figure and suddenly smiled: "Brother Jiang."

This person is none other than Jiang Linyuan!

After he was seriously injured in the last battle, he was taken into the domain by Ye Junlin.

Originally, he was recovering from his injuries, but the changes in the realm made him feel something in his heart. In addition, seeing these sword intentions made him even more enlightened.

Therefore, he took the initiative to come here.

"Brother Ye, thank you very much."

Jiang Linyuan raised his hand to Ye Junlin, and then bent down deeply.

"how you said that?"

Ye Junlin was stunned.

"My injury was serious. Thanks to your Xuan Dan, I was able to recover."

Jiang Linyuan smiled and looked at Jianyi again: "Actually, even if the injury has improved, it will still take some time to recover. However, your Jianyi appeared."

"I watched the sword's intention and felt something in my heart, and the injury healed in an instant."

"Tell me, should I thank you?"

After speaking, he looked at Ye Junlin.

He is also a genius in swordsmanship. Seeing such sword intent, he naturally benefited a lot.

"In that case, I really deserve to be thanked."

Queen Rakshasa smiled slightly.

Ye Junlin was not pretentious and smiled at Jiang Linyuan.

Jiang Linyuan also smiled, then sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.

"He's going to break through!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Junlin's eyes narrowed slightly. As a swordsman genius, he could certainly understand why Jiang Linyuan sat down.

"Your sword intent is truly terrifying."

Queen Rakshasa couldn't help but admire: "Generally speaking, a swordsman genius like Jiang Linyuan can only have feelings and understandings by observing the powerful sword intention."

"But today, seeing your sword intent, he actually broke through."

In response to this compliment, Ye Junlin just smiled and waved his hand.

The transformation of his sword intention was not only the inheritance of the sword ancestor, but also the fateful calamity of Master Ninth's sword.

Relying on the understanding of destiny and calamity, and then reducing the complex to simplicity, we have reached the current level of the sword realm.

Swish!

At this moment, a sword light shot into the sky from Jiang Linyuan's body.

The sword light was like a rainbow, instantly rushing into the sky and entangled with those sword intentions.

Swish swish!

The sword intent that filled the void suddenly became excited, and then flew towards Jiang Linyuan like a swimming dragon.

Finally, everything poured into Jiang Linyuan's body.

boom!

Jiang Linyuan's body suddenly burst out with an aura that was extremely sharp.

He broke through!

"Congratulations to Brother Jiang."

Ye Junlin raised his hand to Jiang Linyuan.

Jiang Linyuan suddenly opened his eyes, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and he regained his composure after a moment.

He stood up, bowed his hands and said, "Blessings to Brother Tuoye."

Ye Junlin smiled: "You deserve it. With your swordsmanship talent, you can still take this step even without my sword intention."

Jiang Linyuan smiled but did not deny this.

He was somewhat proud of his swordsmanship talent.

For the younger generation, he can be the second best!

The first, of course, is Ye Junlin, a perverted swordsman genius.

But not everyone is as perverted as Ye Junlin.

Swish!

At this moment, the sword intent in the void surged unexpectedly.

Then, they actually gathered into a huge sword.

This sword is radiant!

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Junlin couldn't help but frown. As the master of the Yin Yang Sword Domain, he couldn't understand the movements of this sword.

Swish!

The next moment, the condensed sword rushed towards Ye Junlin like a stream of light.

Ye Junlin's pupils shrank.

This sword was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to dodge!

But what shocked him even more was that the sword was not aimed at him, but at the second son in his arms!

"not good!"

Ye Junlin's expression changed in shock, and he was frantically controlling the sword intent in his heart.

But, it’s useless!

"Stop, stop!"

Ye Junlin roared, and at the same time, his figure quickly retreated, protecting his son firmly.

but--

Swish!

As soon as his voice appeared, the sword was like a stream of light, sinking directly into the second son's body.

Ye Junlin was suddenly stunned.

If something happens to his son, or if it happens at his hands, he will blame himself for the rest of his life!

He quickly lowered his head and saw that his son was not only unharmed, but he even started laughing.

"Giggle..."

The child's laughter is like a silver bell.

This made Ye Junlin breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was shocked. How could the condensed sword penetrate his son's body.

hum!

Just when he was confused, a radiant light emitted from his son's body, and then he broke away from his arms and floated in the void.

Moreover, there is a strong sword light on his body, which is constantly shining.

"what happened?"

Ye Junlin's eyes darkened and he hurriedly looked at Queen Rakshasa and Jiang Linyuan.

He is not a person from the upper world and does not know much about it.

But these two people, one is one of the masters of the Rakshasa Realm, and the other is an unparalleled genius who has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, they should be able to explain themselves.

"This……"

Jiang Linyuan and Queen Rakshasa looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's pupils.

"What is this? What's going on?"

Ye Junlin was very worried. It was about his son, how could he not be anxious!

"Brother Ye, don't worry."

Jiang Linyuan hurriedly spoke to comfort him, and then explained: "If my prediction is correct, this should be an innate sword body that only exists in legends!"

Ye Junlin was stunned.

Queen Rakshasa explained at the right time: "I have only heard that after the battle with Lord Liu Ruyan, the Sword Ancestor asserted that hundreds of millions of years later, an innate sword body would be born, and then the way of the sword would bloom. With great glory, sword cultivation will reach unprecedented heights."

"It's just that I always thought this was just a rumor. I never thought that I would see the innate sword body today!"

Ye Junlin was stunned again.

Innate sword body!

My son has an innate sword body!

Jiang Linyuan also said in a deep voice: "It is said that the innate sword body can absorb countless sword intentions. He is not born to be hurt by sword intentions and sword energy, and has an innate affinity for the sword."

"The sword just struck was incorporated into the little guy's body, and the little guy felt happy about it and did not suffer any injuries."

"It's obvious that he has an innate sword body."

Done.

Jiang Linyuan's solemn expression slowly turned bitter, and his expression became very complicated——

Comparing people to each other is so annoying!

I thought there was only one Ye Junlin who surpassed him in swordsmanship talent.

I never thought that Ye Junlin’s son would be so perverted!

More perverted than Ye Junlin!

Is there no one in the whole family who can practice well?

Can't we just take it one step at a time?

Why do you have to have such a perverted talent!

hum!

And just when Jiang Linyuan was depressed, the space in this area began to tremble at this moment, and the endless sword intent began to condense at this moment!

In the end, it condensed into the appearance of one person.

a man.

A man, holding a broken sword, standing proudly in the void!

Sword Ancestor! ! !