Jun Wuye was a little confused about what was going on in Sword Valley, but after seeing Song Shenxue's Flying Sword, Jun Wuye became more and more sure that there was a treasure here.

It is even possible that the entire Sword Valley was transformed from that treasure. The so-called sword spirit is not the real sword spirit, but the treasure spirit.

In any case, the so-called sword spirit must be found first, otherwise even if Jun Wuye has great magical powers, he will not be able to confirm what the treasure is.

Falling into the cluster of thousands of swords, Jun Wuye found a sword of spiritual equipment. With a little force, he pulled out the sword.

Song Shenxue, who was watching from the side, was stunned for a moment. Obviously, she didn't expect that Jun Wuye could easily pull out the sword, even if it was just a spiritual weapon-grade sword.

Logically speaking, as long as you can draw the sword, you can get the gift of the sword spirit. Even if it is just a sword of spiritual weapon level, it is enough to make Jun Wuye officially become a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. However, after waiting for a long time, the sword spirit did not appear.

"What's going on?" She couldn't help but wonder.

Jun Wuye didn't take it seriously. He threw the sword casually and flew forward.

Spiritual weapons, magic weapons, treasures, spiritual treasures, mysterious treasures, Tianbao...

Jun Wuye's eyes flew over one by one, his figure gradually drifted away, and soon disappeared from Song Shenxue's sight.

"The higher the level, the greater the pressure you need to bear. Why is he not affected at all?" Song Shenxue looked at the direction where Jun Wuye disappeared, and felt confused.

After hesitating for a while, she flew up and chased Jun Wuye out.

Jun Wuye kept going deep, and I don’t know how long it took, and finally reached the end of the valley.

Unlike the previous Wanjian Cluster, there are only a few swords at the end, and each sword cannot see the grade level. However, with Jun Wuye's eyes, you can easily see the extraordinaryness of these swords.

Although I have not witnessed it with my own eyes, according to Jun Wuye's guess, Song Shenxue's flying snow sword was also obtained from this place. However, Song Shenxue should be the only one who got the sword here, and others cannot even be able to do it even by the current Tianjian Sect leader.

After watching for a while, before Jun Wuye could take action, the footsteps sounded behind him, and it was Song Shenxue who chased him.

Unlike the graceful and calmness before, Song Shenxue's face was pale and bloodless at this moment, and her whole body looked very heavy. She also had a thin bead of sweat on her forehead, as if she was under great pressure.

"You...why are you not affected at all?" She looked so angry that she seemed very difficult to take every step forward.

Jun Wuye glanced at Song Shenxue without answering.

As the person involved, he naturally knew what was going on.

In fact, there is a pressure in the sword valley, but the pressure is distributed in a slope, so there is a saying that the more you go in, the greater the pressure you need to bear.

The pressure was very strong, even if someone like Song Shenxue, whose cultivation was as close to the elder of the Tianjian Sect, could not bear it.

But Jun Wuye was the strongest Wuji Demon King in the Heavenly Realm in his previous life. His peak pressure was many times more terrifying than the pressure in the Sword Valley. Even if he has been reincarnated and reborn, his power is not as great as before, and it is not comparable to this pressure in the Sword Valley.

When the pressure he can release is stronger than the pressure in the Sword Valley, how can the pressure in the Sword Valley do to him?

If Song Shenxue had a pair of demonic eyes like Jun Wuye, you could see that the pressure emitted by Jun Wuye was confronting the pressure in the Sword Valley, and even the pressure in the Sword Valley was suppressed.

Let’s not talk about other places for now, just around Jun Wuye’s body, three feet in radius are all Jun Wuye’s realm. They are under Jun Wuye’s absolute control and are naturally not affected by that pressure.

There are some things that Jun Wuye knows by himself, and there is no need to say.

As Song Shenxue walked, she suddenly stopped, looked at Jun Wuye, and asked, "Do you want to pull the sword here?"

Jun Wuye was silent for a while and nodded.

Song Shenxue: "I don't know why you are not affected by the pressure here, but I still say the same thing, it's best not to be too ambitious. My Feixue Sword was also pulled out from here, but even I almost lost my life in order to pull out the Feixue Sword. Instead of pulling the sword here, it's better to put my ideas on those Tianbao-level swords."

When Jun Wuye heard this, he shook his head slightly, "If you can pull out the Feixue Sword, I will naturally be able to pull out all the other swords."

Song Shenxue was stunned for a moment, speechless.

She is very clear about her talents and qualifications. It may be a bit exaggerated to say that the strongest genius in Tianxuan Continent is the strongest genius in history, but she is completely acceptable to say that she is the strongest genius in the history of Tianjian Sect and does not need to be humble at all.

Where did this guy named Wu Jue get his confidence when compared to her?

Before she could say anything, she heard Jun Wuye say, "Wait, something earth-shaking will happen. I suggest you retreat to the previous place immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

“…”

Song Shenxue was even more speechless.

She simply stopped dissuading her breath, and after smoothing her breath, she spoke, "It's okay if you don't listen to me, there's no need to threaten me. If something really happens here, it's not difficult to retreat to the original place with my strength. You don't have to worry about it, so you'd better worry about yourself, don't force yourself to draw your sword and be backfired."

Jun Wuye has already given a warning that Song Shenxue doesn't take it seriously, and he has no choice.

He turned his gaze away from Song Shenxue and landed on the few swords that were not of grade.

Originally, Jiu drew his sword, but one was taken away by Song Shenxue, leaving only eight.

Jun Wuye raised his hand and waved his true energy swept out, pulling the eight swords.

“Buzz…”

A buzzing sounded and the whole ground was trembling violently.

"What are you doing?!" Song Shenxue was shocked.

The next moment, all the eight swords at the end of the valley were pulled out by Jun Wuye.

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth are lost, and the whole valley is filled with roars, not the roars of people or beasts, but the roars of swords.

Countless swords inserted on the ground soared into the sky and rushed towards the direction where Jun Wuye and Song Shenxue were.

Song Shenxue's face changed, and she finally knew what was going on in the earth-shaking thing that happened in Jun Wuye's mouth.

She didn't even have time to be surprised by Jun Wuye pulling out the eight swords in a row, and she didn't have time to take Jun Wuye away, so she flicked and rushed out in the direction she came.

All the swords were running wildly, and there was a rain of swords in the sky and the sword lights of various colors burst out, almost blinding her eyes.

She burst out the true energy of her body, rushed around in the sword rain, trying to break out. However, facing the extremely terrifying sword rain, even though her cultivation was close to that of the elder of the Tianjian Sect, it still seemed insignificant.

As a last resort, she sacrificed the Flying Snow Sword and burned her essence and blood. A mysterious force burst out, and snowflakes immediately floated on the entire sword valley.

Afterwards, her body was like a flying swallow, drew an arc in the air, and passed through the connected rain of swords. It took a while before she landed near the entrance and exit.

At this time, the deacons and elders guarding outside the Sword Valley discovered something wrong and rushed in one after another.

Before they could ask, another figure rushed in quickly, and it was the head of the Tianjian Sect who came in person.

"Master!"

"metropolitan!"

"Have you met the sect leader!"

Everyone saluted.

"What happened?" the leader of the Tianjian Sect frowned and asked.

"I don't know, but the sword spirit must be angry." Song Shenxue replied.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect seemed to have been unexpected, but was not surprised, and asked again: "Where is the person named Wu Jue?"

"I'm still inside, I'm targeted by the sword spirit. I guess I can't live." Song Shenxue's scalp was numb and she was still scared when she remembered the terrifying sword rain just now.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect sighed, "Sure enough, he shouldn't be allowed to join our Tianjian Sect."

Aside, an elder asked carefully: "Sect Master, the sword spirit is angry. Will you no longer give us swords to us in the future?"

"have no idea."

The leader of the Tianjian Sect shook his head slightly, "No one dares to disrespect the rules set by the ancestor. Since he survived in the desolate ridge, he can only join the Tianjian Sect. If he joins the Tianjian Sect, he must bring him here. Many things are in the dark. If the sword spirit gets angry because of this, he will never give us the sword to us, then that is helpless."

When everyone heard this, they sighed and felt a little heavy.

The sword rain swept through and turned into a sword blade storm.

Song Shenxue stared at her for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong. But for a moment she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she just frowned and thought, and didn't say much.

In the sword blade storm, Jun Wuye, who should have been targeted by the sword spirit, was unscathed.

All eight ungrade swords were pulled out by Jun Wuye, but they were not put away by Jun Wuye, but were thrown away everywhere.

Afterwards, he looked upwards, and there was a figure standing in the blade, looking like a girl.

If nothing unexpected happens, that girl should be the so-called sword spirit.

"Mortal, you are too greedy." The girl said arrogantly.

Jun Wuye used the secret method of the spirit control method to fly up, confronted the girl in the air, stared at her for a while, and asked, "What are you?"

"Rareless! You are so arrogant!"

The girl looked very angry, "I want to tear you into pieces!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, and the heaven and earth roared, and a blade swept away towards Jun Wuye.

Jun Wuye practiced the Ten Thousand Woods Spirit Art. Even if he was torn to pieces, he could still survive. There should be no existence in the entire Tianxuan Continent that could kill him, and the girl in front of him would not do it.
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