Cynanchum Chinense's cultivation level was very stable.
Ever since she followed Shen Zhenyi in the Nine Serenities, her cultivation level had always been a smooth curve. As long as Shen Zhenyi felt that she needed to improve, she would naturally improve by one realm.
But this didn't mean that her cultivation wasn't solid.
It also didn't mean that she didn't work hard.
In fact, just like Princess Long, she was always worried that she would fall behind and be abandoned by her master. So although she didn't say it, she secretly put in a lot of hard work.
Since entering the Seven Wounds World, she had comprehended all kinds of profound sword techniques. Using the Magnetism Sword Technique that her master taught her as a foundation, she combined the Nine Secret Swords. Until today, she finally formed her own style!
Just like the Divine Tree above her head, all techniques merged into one and became her own style.
"This sword technique …"
The Coffin of Wind and Fire moved slightly.
Naturally, he could see that this sword technique was extraordinary.
He originally thought that these people, even if they used the Moon Eye Vital Energy of the Marrow Cleansing Cave to form the seed of the Divine Tree, would have a weak foundation and martial arts. He didn't expect that this person's sword technique could be so powerful!
If a female disciple could reach this level, then the Third Young Master Shen's name was probably not in vain.
— — But, it was useless.
He let out a long laugh and lifted up the divine coffin. He slapped the coffin's lid with all his might, and a stream of murky air flew out from the coffin. It turned into three thousand fine dust and enveloped Chu Huoluo's Sword Qi.
"Hundred Revolutions Thousand Revolutions — — Chaotic Mortal World!"
While chanting, Cynanchum Chinense suddenly felt dizzy. Her identity changed, as if she was in another world.
In an instant, the mortal world was everywhere.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a chaotic and bustling world.
She seemed to be herself, but also not. In an instant, it was like a lifetime.
"Be careful!"
Princess Long saw that something was wrong. Cynanchum Chinense suddenly froze in the opponent's sword light. She must have been hit. She immediately pulled out her sword and went forward to stop it.
The Coffin of Wind and Fire smiled, not afraid at all, and slapped the coffin again.
"Chaotic Disturbance — — Calamity of the Chaotic World!"
The wind whistled, and the Dragon's Blood turned yellow.
The scenery in front of Princess Long was bleak and desolate. It was dusky and sparse. Only the giant dragon that fell from the sky let out a sorrowful cry of unwillingness.
This was a world-ending calamity!
She was also stunned.
Lord Zi Ningjun remained calm. He floated forward and waved his fingers. The sword light was piercingly cold.
This person was able to suppress Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long with just one coffin. His cultivation was unfathomable.
But … compared to the Third Young Master Shen, he was still a far cry!
The Coffin of Wind and Fire had defeated two people in a row and was full of itself. Seeing Lord Zi Ningjun make a move, it did not mind at all. It slapped the coffin again and laughed, "Withering Death – Ten Thousand Years of Emptiness!"
In front of Zi Ningjun, the scene changed again.
Everything in the world passed away in the blink of an eye. Beautiful women turned into skeletons, trees turned into withered branches, and only the boundless and pure world was left.
This was the strongest move of the coffin's Three Changes. Once one fell into it, it would be like staying in a desolate land for thousands of years. Even if one did not receive any additional attacks, an ordinary person's spirit would not be able to withstand it.
The Coffin of Wind and Fire was proud of its victory.
"So what if you condense the seed of the Divine Tree? The number one of the younger generation can only be me! "
He laughed loudly. Suddenly, the sword light in front of him was dazzling.
— — Lord Zi Ningjun's sword!
She was not affected at all. The sword light did not stop and went straight for the Coffin of Wind and Fire's head!
The Coffin of Wind and Fire was shocked. It retreated hastily and hid behind the coffin like a cat. In an instant, the coffin was hit countless times by the sword.
If it was one step slower, there would be hundreds of holes in its body.
How was this possible?
The Coffin of Wind and Fire could not believe it. It peeked out from behind the coffin to observe Lord Zi Ningjun. How could anyone escape the Withering Death of Emptiness? Moreover, the sword light was not sluggish at all. Could it be that it could not even delay the opponent for a second?
The Third Young Master Shen smiled slightly. "It's just a mediocre illusion. You must be dreaming if you think it can defeat Lord Zi Ningjun."
Even if Lord Zi Ningjun's Eye of Illusion had not evolved, it would be easy for her to break this illusion. Especially in the Marrow Cleansing Cave, her eyes had improved. It was lucky that she did not break the illusion with just one glance and stare at the Coffin of Wind and Fire to death.
The Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long had also recovered. They knew that they were under the control of others and were ashamed.
"Come back."
Shen Zhenyi ordered, "The martial arts you are practicing still have flaws. It is not perfect, so you will be taken advantage of by the illusion. Don't worry, let Zi Ningjun fight this round. "
There were all kinds of strange things in this world. There were always all kinds of strange martial arts that had never been seen before. It was inevitable that they would be at a disadvantage. Shen Zhenyi did not blame them.
"So it's an illusion."
Princess Long still had a lingering fear. She was shocked by the calamity in front of her and the fear of the past climbed up her heart. That was why she was taken advantage of by the illusion.
"Illusion?"
The Coffin of Wind and Fire was furious. He waved his sword with both hands and blocked Lord Zi Ningjun's sword light. He said angrily, "My three changes in the coffin are all wonderful changes. How can it be compared to ordinary illusions? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"
He felt that this was an insult to his profound martial arts.
Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly. "If it was not an illusion, how could my disciple's Eye of Illusion break it so easily?"
This …
The Coffin of Wind and Fire was speechless.
What was wrong with this woman's eyes? Even the three changes in the coffin did not affect her. She was not even moved by this long silence.
— — Could it be that the world in her eyes was always like this?
"Even if you can break the three changes in my coffin, you can't win against me!"
He snorted coldly and leaped onto the top of the coffin. His red robe danced and his sword aura soared into the sky.
"Other than the divine coffin, I also have a divine sword!"
With a cracking sound, a crack appeared on the coffin lid. A cold sword light flew out and turned into a white bone dragon, circling around the Coffin of Wind and Fire. It was extremely fierce!
He did not expect to use the sword. The three changes in the coffin were enough to deal with most enemies.
Using the white bone dragon sword was already giving this woman too much face!
"The white bone hidden in the coffin turned into a dragon in the clouds."
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly. "You have practiced the art of hiding the sword well. However, the sword hidden in the coffin is only at its most powerful the first time. After that, its power will weaken and it will need to be nurtured again to reach its peak. "
He paused for a moment, then sighed and said, "The expert who raised this sword for you wanted you to use this White Bone Dragon Sword to kill the Ferocious Beasts and save the world. However, you are using it here. It is truly a pity."
If it was on the battlefield against the Ferocious Beasts, the white bone dragon sword would be able to kill at least a million Ferocious Beasts and give the human race a chance to breathe. Now that it was used casually, several years of hard work had been wasted.
Shen Zhenyi did not feel pity for the Coffin of Wind and Fire. He only felt pity for the white bone dragon sword.
The Coffin of Wind and Fire was angry. "What does it have to do with you how I use my sword? Are you afraid? "
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