Fusang City's journey was unpredictable, and what Muyan needs most now is a stronger battle force.

She concentrated her mind on the Seven Blade Spirits, a hundred rounds of divine power poured into her brain.

Buzz--!!

A powerful sword burst out of her chest and turned into seven colored swordlights, circling over the space.

The seven swords spin rapidly around Muay's face, rising higher and higher.

Ultimately, it converged in the middle of the air and turned into a crystal clear sword.

Mu Yan closed his eyes and grabbed it empty-handed.

The clear sword slowly shrunk into a small sword the size of a slap, falling into the palm of Mu's face.

At the moment the seven swords fell, Muang's palm was broken into a mouth.

Blood gushed out of his palm and was instantly swallowed by the Seven Blades.

The little sword body emitted an unparalleled and powerful sword, and slowly disappeared under the control of Muang's god.

Moo-yan slowly opened his eyes, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, took a delightful look at the magic harp beside him, and looked at the crystal clear seven swords in his hand.

She can feel the connection between herself and the Seven Blades deepened.

Today's seven swords, and the heart of the sword in her realm, are intimately connected to her knowledge of the sea.

Moreover, the former seven swords were transformed by or part of the magic harp.

Nowadays, however, Muyan can clearly feel that the connection between the Seven Swords and the Heavenly Magic Qin is minimal.

Instead, there is a connection between her and her destiny.

In Muang's mind, he suddenly flashed a word that Uncle Xiao once said - the Sword of Life!

True sword cultivation must be concentrated in the heart of the sword and must have its own natural sword.

Otherwise, you will never realize the realm of the integration of human swords, and naturally you will not be called a swordsman.

Mu Yan can feel that he has entered a new heaven and earth because of his awareness on the sword path at this time.

Ever since the promotion of Yuan Baby, Muyan has felt stagnant in Kendo cultivation.

Even Uncle Xiao's bloodshed sword array could not make much progress for her.

She couldn't even see the direction of her efforts.

But now, it's so cheerful.

It's like a thirsty person, walking into a sea of oceans, with countless swords ahead that she needs to understand, digest, absorb.

Mu Yan was ecstatic and very fortunate. He chose to upgrade [Seven Blade Spirits] to two stars.

She's right, [Seven Jedi] is not an enhancement to her skill.

Instead, she was directly sharpened to raise her awareness of the realm of Kendo.

This upgrade is not easily available even if she repairs spiritual power to the sea and raises it to the period of ferocity.

All of a sudden, Mu Yan remembered something, his hands flipped, and a green sword appeared in his palm.

This is Luo Yunxiao's engagement gift.

Mu Yan didn't know what sword it was before, but felt that after placing it in space, she was moving faster and faster in the realm and in the concentration of the sword heart.

The weirdest thing is Seven Brilliant.

Uncle Xiaohuang has never been able to see anything.

Even if she is allowed to put it in the space, it is absolutely necessary to throw up a few words.

But only this sword, seven brilliant words from beginning to end, has not even carelessly failed to touch it.

Once Mu Yan did not understand, but now he understands what is implicit.

She raised her head and looked at Qihuang, slowly said: “Is this Uncle Xiao's sword? ”

“Qihuang, you already knew. Why didn't you tell me? ”