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    Ye Futian and the others walked on the ancient road of the starry sky, all the way up, the boundless starry sky world, the starlight hangs down, gradually, everyone can feel a sense of solemnity, as if standing here, you can feel a wave of  Tianwei, this made them faintly feel that this was indeed the place where Emperor Ziwei once practiced.

    At the end of the starry sky, an illusory figure gathered by the stars gradually became clear. It was the phantom transformed by Emperor Ziwei.  The extreme starlight shot towards different directions.

    In the direction where the starlight radiated, everyone faintly saw a lot of space where the starlight gathered. It seemed to be a nebula with a special shape, and it was like a galaxy, but it was not solid, but formed by the gathering of infinite starlight.  .

    At this time, figures of practitioners also appeared in front of those nebula, as if they had discovered something.

    "Go and have a look." Ye Futian said, and immediately they walked towards a direction. In that direction, there was a nebula in the shape of a sword. The starlight gathered into the shape of a sword, suspended in the starry sky, in the  In front of that, there are many practitioners.

    When Ye Futian and the others came here, they felt as if there was a sword in the nebula, and they didn't know if it was a real sword or a fake sword, but no one went in to take it, because before Ye Futian came, there was a sword inside.  Someone tried it.

    "Sword Intent." Beside Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen said, and from this nebula, he actually felt the existence of Sword Intent.

    Could it be that Emperor Ziwei really practiced here?

    The sword intent he swung turned into a sword-shaped nebula?

    The area of ??this nebula is very large? It covers thousands of miles of space? It's like a sword of stars hanging in the starry sky, with countless starlight flowing? Even those flowing starlight seems to contain the sword intent in it.

    "Does Emperor Ziwei also practice swordsmanship?" Someone whispered, and Ye Futian looked at the nebula? Looking at the flowing sword intent, his eyes seemed to become extremely gorgeous, as if everything in the world was there.  The pupils of both eyes are changing. In his pupils, there is no galaxy, only endless swords.

    He saw endless swords flowing in the starry sky? Eternal and immortal, thus forming this magnificent nebula.

    In his pupils, the river of swords is reflected in it? It seems to have entered his pupil art world, into his mind.

    Ye Futian felt that the whole world seemed to be changing. Where was he standing in? Within the Sword Dao Galaxy? In an instant, an extremely terrifying sword intent descended, and billions of galaxy sword lights fell towards him? There was no way to avoid it  As if submerging time and space, his pupils erupted with frightening light? The aura of the Dao erupted from those pupils? However, the river of swords fell down, directly burying his body.

    "Boom" Ye Futian only felt a stabbing pain in his eyes, and there was a stream of blood oozing out. He stepped back a few steps, lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes, without looking ahead again.

    This scene surprised the people around him, and they all looked at Ye Futian.

    what happens?

    Could it be, what did he see again?

    Even many people from other forces looked at Ye Futian, and some of them experienced a scene similar to Ye Futian just now, only to hear an indifferent voice: "This may be the emperor  Don't just comprehend the sword intent left behind."

    Ye Futian opened his eyes, didn't look at the same way as before, took a deep breath, his breath calmed down, but there was a slight turbulence in his heart. He only encountered this situation when he first saw the corpse of Shenjia Emperor, but this time, it was him  I was careless, and looked directly with my eyes, and my consciousness entered inside, which led to the attack.

    In this way, the nebula in other places is also a wisp of meaning left by Emperor Ziwei?

    Ye Futian turned around and looked towards other directions in the distance. If it is as guessed, this place will be a holy place for practice, with the Taoism left by Emperor Ziwei.

    However, Ye Futian is not so interested in this. After all, he has practiced many methods now, and there is no shortage of Taoism.

    Above the sky, what is the volume of heavenly book that Emperor Ziwei is dragging in his hand?

    In the phantom of the Emperor Ziwei, is there really the will of the Emperor Ziwei?

    At this moment, Ye Futian only felt a powerful sword intent suddenly appearing beside him. He turned around and looked to the side, and saw that Ye Wuchen's body was full of brilliance, the sword intent was flowing, and there was even a faint ray of extremely sacred swordsmanship  In other words, the center of his brows seemed to be lit up with a brilliant sword light, and he stabbed directly at the Jianhe in front. Obviously, Ye Wuchen's consciousness also entered there. He is a sword cultivator, so naturally? Perceived enough.

    A moment later, Ye Wuchen's body shivered violently, an invisible storm of sword energy blew across his body, a bloodstain appeared between his brows, he stabilized his figure, he opened his eyes, the sharpness of his gaze was gone,  It seemed a bit decadent, and the breath on his body fluctuated a little.

    Ye Futian took out a porcelain bottle of elixir and handed it to Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen took it directly without politeness, and then took one out of it and swallowed it into his stomach. Suddenly, a strong sense of life enveloped his body.  He still held the other pills in the porcelain bottle, as if he was ready to take them at any time.

    "What sword intent did you perceive just now?" Ye Wuchen asked Ye Futian.

    "You feel it." Ye Futian said, and then a divine light penetrated into Ye Wuchen's mind between his brows. After a while, Ye Wuchen looked up at Ye Futian, a little surprised, and said: "There is something hidden in it."  The way of swordsmanship is not simple, and what we perceive is different."

    "Huh?" Ye Futian showed a strange look, isn't it the same.

    "Try again." Ye Futian said to Ye Wuchen.

    "Okay." Ye Wuchen nodded, and the two continued to look at the Jianhe in front of them. Ye Futian's eyes became strange and terrifying again. Could it be that he underestimated the Jianhe before?

    He looked inside again, and there were hundreds of millions of swords flowing in the galaxy, but this time, his divine sense spread and radiated towards the entire galaxy, wanting to see it more clearly.

    He didn't feel the flow of a sword's intent any more. Gradually, his gorgeous eyes closed slowly, and he didn't continue to see with his eyes, but felt with his heart.

    His consciousness seemed to be standing in the boundless starry sky, looking down at the galaxy. At this moment, he no longer saw countless flowing swords, but only saw one sword, a star sword across the starry sky world,  This is completely different from the perception just now.
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