The volume is overwhelming!She counterattacked and became a big boss in the world of immortality

Chapter 130
"If there is a residual soul in my body, why have I never felt his presence?" Hua Jianli couldn't help but express his inner doubts.

"Perhaps your body is too weak, which is why the remnant soul of the God of War has been sleeping. If you were stronger, maybe the remnant soul would awaken." Shen Yuan thought for a while and replied.

That's it. I don't know when this remnant soul will awaken. Hua Jianli still couldn't digest this shocking news for a while.

Anyone who knows that there is a remnant soul in his body, or the remnant soul of the heavenly war god, will find it incredible.

"Little girl, practice hard. When the remnant soul in your body awakens, it will probably be time to become one with me. By then, you will be able to truly unleash my strength!" Shen Yuan Laughing loudly, he instantly transformed into the Shen Yuan Sword and inserted it into the scabbard.

Everything returned to calm, only the chaos around them showed how fierce the fight between the divine swords was just now.

"Master, did you deliberately anger Shen Yuanjian?" Hua Jianli's long eyelashes flashed and he looked at Yunting Shen.

"That's right, the so-called sword spirit is a sword made of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It takes the essence of the aura of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and gradually gives birth to spiritual wisdom. The Shen Yuan sword is an ancient divine sword, and it has been with the God of War for a long time. It can be said that It is unparalleled in the world, one in ten thousand. The sword spirit among them must be highly capable and arrogant. How could such a peerless sword allow others to say that it is scrap metal? How could anyone tolerate being abandoned by others? Don't you want to see the sword spirit? I will use some strategies to make your wish come true." Yunting's deep and narrow eyes were slightly raised, and his thin lips were hooked.

At this moment, Hua Jianli actually felt that her master was like a fox wagging its tail, cunning and cunning, no, no, no, no, how could she say that master was cunning, he should be called resourceful.

"Master, did you put a lot of effort into subduing the Scarlet Sky Sword?" Hua Jianli was suddenly curious about how Master subdued the Scarlet Sky Sword, so he asked.

"It didn't take much effort. My master just had a fight with the sword spirit and beat him into submission. He will naturally be willing to accept me as his master." Yunting tilted his head deeply and said in a cold voice. .

Hua Jianli was silent. He was indeed a master with explosive martial arts. His fists were the last word.

Yunting lowered his eyes deeply and looked at Hua Jianli, beckoning, "Come closer, I will help you find out where the remnant soul resides."

Hua Jianli nodded and took two steps forward.

Yun Ting stretched out two fingers and placed them between Huajianli's eyebrows. He mobilized his spiritual consciousness to explore her meridians. He used his spiritual power to move around Huajianli's body. No foreign objects were found, and he extended his spiritual consciousness to the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, tall waves rush back and forth on the endless sea surface, and colorful lights are looming in the sea.

Yun Tingshen's consciousness quickly explored Hua Jianli's sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, his consciousness encountered a barrier. The barrier was very strong and it seemed difficult to enter it.

Yunting increased her strength to hit the barrier, and Hua Jianli suddenly felt the sea of ​​consciousness shaking, and a stab of pain made her frown.

Yunting saw that Hua Jianli looked a little painful and said softly, "It might hurt a little, please bear with it."

Hua Jianli responded and gritted his teeth.

Yunting worked hard and used his spiritual power to break through the barrier. Sure enough, he found a white shadow behind the barrier. The shadow was almost transparent and stayed quietly in the corner without any movement.

It seemed that his guess was correct. The remnant soul was hidden in Hua Jianli's sea of ​​consciousness, but it was too hidden and had not been discovered.

Yun Tingshen slowly pulled out his consciousness. Hua Jianli felt the vibration in the sea of ​​consciousness disappear and opened his eyes.

"Shen Yuanjian is right. There is indeed a remnant soul in your sea of ​​consciousness, but that remnant soul is still sleeping. I don't know when it will wake up. If you feel any physical discomfort, please remember to tell me." Yunting Shen His voice was gentle and his tone was neither fast nor slow. "Yes, Master!" Hua Jianli responded with clear eyes.

"I'm here to see how your Qingyun swordsmanship goes?" Yunting said, clasping his hands deeply.

"Qingyun Sword Technique is almost practiced, but some areas still need improvement." Hua Jianli replied obediently, "I will demonstrate it to Master."

Hua Jianli put the Shen Yuan Sword into the Qiankun Bag, took out the Bright Moon Sword, turned the hilt of the sword with his wrist, and the sword slowly turned. Gradually, the sword turned faster and faster, and the petals on the ground were rolled up together. Flying in the air.

Huajianli's figure is as light as a fluttering butterfly.

The Bright Moon Sword flashes as fast as lightning. The white sword light merges with the cyan figure. It is like a white snake spitting out messages and hissing through the wind, or like a swimming dragon shuttle. It is majestic and majestic. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow and touches the sword. They rise up, sometimes as suddenly as lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse.

Yun Tingshen suddenly picked up a huge boulder and threw it at Hua Jianli. Hua Jianli turned around, his eyes were like torches, and with a flash of sword light, the boulder broke with a sound, split into pieces, and exploded to the surroundings.

This sword can be described as clean, ruthless and ruthless.

A trace of admiration flashed across Yunting Shen's face, he jumped into the air, raised his sword and flew to the opposite side of Hua Jianli, then he flew forward and stabbed the sword out. The two swords collided with each other, making an ear-splitting sound.

Hua Jianli swung the long sword in his hand lightly and calmly to meet the master's stabbing sword. Then he turned his wrist and the corners of his skirt flew up, like ripples on the surface of a river.

"Use your strength and move faster!" Yunting Shen's sharp sword light came closer and closer.

Hua Jianli heard the words and sped up. The sword tips of both sides crossed, the sword light flashed, the sword moves kept changing, the sword energy was sharp, the sword light was like a tide, and the competition between the two sides continued to heat up.

Yun Tingshen drew an arc with the sword in his hand and quickly attacked Huajianli. Huajianli raised his sword to meet him, but found that the sword seemed to have an extremely powerful force. His hand was violently shaken, and the sword He got out of his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.

Hua Jianli turned around in the air and stood firmly on the ground.

She had used [-]% of her strength when she fought with the master, but the master only used less than [-]% to knock her sword off. It seemed that she was completely different from the master.

Yunting sheathed his sword deeply and said slowly, "Your body skills are good, but they need to be lighter. The key to Qingyun sword skills lies in the word "light". Although the body skills are light, the power is powerful. So-called As fast as a flying bird, as light as floating smoke, and as fast as lightning, you can kill people invisible."

"Disciple knows that he must practice more diligently and strive to perfect Qingyun Sword Technique as soon as possible." Hua Jianli nodded.

"After becoming a master, I will come to practice sword practice with you for an hour every day. It will not work just by yourself behind closed doors. Only in battle can you continuously improve your experience and strength."

Yun Tingshen's voice slowly reached his ears, low and slightly cold.

Hua Jianli agreed, and after the master left, he pondered the sword technique for a while, then returned to the room and started refining the elixir.

(End of this chapter)