Chapter 590: Shocked Mingde

Nie Wushuang sensed the space movement at the first time.

However, Cheng Lijun, who caused the movement, could not sense it. The movement was relatively mild, just like someone just woke up from a dream, just opened his eyes, but did not move, so the movement was very mild.

Cheng Lijun's realm was still much lower, and she could not sense it.

Not to mention her, even Mingde Zhenjun at a different time did not feel the movement, and was still anxious and irritable.

Why?

There is always a reason!

In Nie Wushuang's opinion, this reason can only be related to the sword. The sword came from this space and was enshrined on the altar. It must have a background. It was refined by Cheng Lijun and merged with the shadows of seven top-grade flying swords to become a colorful flying sword.

The colorful flying sword also has a causal link with this space.

The flying sword has Cheng Lijun's Yin Shen. After it is released, it is equivalent to throwing a stone into a pond, and there will inevitably be ripples.

Now, the ripples are not big.

If we continue to throw stones like this, the ripples will inevitably turn into waves, and eventually, the space will change.

Of course, I don't know whether this change is good or bad.

However, being able to cause change is a good thing, which is better than being eternal. If Cheng Lijun fails to cause this change, after a while, after analyzing the spatial laws of this small world, Nie Wushuang will also make a move to anger this space.

Then, break through the space and leave here.

He can't stay here forever.

However, since Cheng Lijun caused the space to move, let's wait for a while. Next, Nie Wushuang will sink his thoughts into the space, penetrate into it with the movement of the space, and analyze the changes in the space bit by bit, and how to cause time confusion.

These are all some knowledge that he has never touched before, which makes him intoxicated.

It seems that he has returned to the time when he was a small town test-taker in his first life. In addition to wanting to leap up the social class by studying, the most important thing is that after solving a difficult problem, the feeling is very comfortable and difficult to get rid of.

On the other side, Cheng Lijun closed her eyes and concentrated.

Although she didn't know what the effect of her flying sword cruising in the space was, it was the only thing she could do.

So, she divided her thoughts into seven parts and flew on the sword.

For her, this was actually a kind of practice.

The colorful flying sword shuttled back and forth, cutting the space, and the movement of the entire small space became more and more intense, just like the wind on the sea, there were waves.

...

Mingde Zhenjun sensed this change before Cheng Lijun.

Yangshen Zhenjun's breath changed with the changes in space, just like the same heartbeat, the same pulse.

He formed a connection with space.

When Cheng Lijun also sensed the changes in space, the world where Mingde Zhenjun was located began to fission.

Because of the connection, Mingde Zhenjun also sensed this fission.

He took the initiative to get involved and did not break free. He also knew that only change is an opportunity.

Whether the future is good or bad, it is better than staying the same.

If he remained unchanged, he would never have a chance to escape. There were many Yangshen Zhenjun who disappeared in the white fog world!

Then, he waited for the change.

The city in front of him gradually became empty. At that moment, he felt that he had no roots under his feet, as if he was falling into a bottomless well.

His mind was so distorted that he wanted to vomit.

Even Yangshen, who had experienced the thunder tribulation, was also dizzy under this change, as if he had fallen into an out-of-control space transmission array.

After the world turned, everything was back to normal.

The world was still the same world, and the city was still the same city. It looked exactly the same as before, without any changes.

But...

A beam of light flew over.

"Swish!"

After that, there was the sound of a flying sword breaking through the air.

The flying sword came very quickly, but Mingde Zhenjun had time to react. With a thought, he opened his mouth and spit out the flying sword.

The flying sword flew towards the attacking flying sword.

Seeing that they were about to collide, he believed that his mid-grade flying sword, which carried the aura of Yangshen, would definitely be no problem.

He would definitely be able to smash the sword.

However, the flying sword changed its flight trajectory very smoothly, just like a swallow turning on the river.

In comparison, his flying sword was a little clumsy.

Although it also changed its flight trajectory, it was unable to catch up with the sword. The sword flew high into the sky and disappeared from sight in an instant.

However, the aura was still there.

With his ability as Yangshen Zhenjun, it was impossible for the flying sword to escape his perception, so he flew the sword in the direction where the flying sword left.

Then, the three of them met again.

"You!"

As always, Mingde Zhenjun ignored Nie Wushuang and focused his attention on Cheng Lijun, especially the seven-colored flying sword.

His heart was filled with shock. For a moment, the dignified Yangshen Zhenjun could not control his expression.

First of all, without going through the sect's secret realm, Cheng Lijun relied on her own strength to condense the Yin God and achieve the innate. This alone is jaw-dropping.

Even if this is also a secret realm, but without the sect's magic array, she opened the door to the real world by herself.

Amazing!

It is not much worse than her deeds of bringing out seven top-grade flying sword shadows from the sword pool.

Secondly, she actually has a flying sword.

Without going through the sect's swordsmith to forge a sword, she made a flying sword by herself, and this flying sword can be divided into seven, and can also be combined into one, and can achieve sword light differentiation. This is a natural embryo of swordsmanship!

Earlier, he only fought one move with one of the flying swords.

He, the great Yangshen Zhenjun, was dealing with a Xiantian Zhenren who had just broken through the realm, and only dealing with one-seventh of the flying sword, but he was unable to keep it. If it were spread out, it would be a great shame!

How did she do it?

So, Mingde Zhenjun just lost his composure.

However, he soon calmed down. If Cheng Lijun was really such a genius, it would definitely be a good thing for the Guizang Hall of Tianjianmen.

But, is the previous plan still necessary?

To be honest, he is a little hesitant now, but it is useless for him to hesitate. He can't do anything. He is just a lackey. Even the master of Guizang Hall, Xinghe Patriarch, has no right to decide on this plan.

Only he can decide this matter.

However, that is all future matters, things that can be done after you can get out. If you can't leave this space, don't mention it.

At this time, colorful beams of light rose from the ground and rushed into the air, and there was a brilliant and brilliant scene in front of you.

The changes in space are very drastic.

"Hahaha!"

Laughter was heard in the void.

At first, only one person was laughing loudly, and in the end, countless people were laughing loudly, and the laughter echoed in the space, rumbling.

"Who is it, come out!"

Mingde Zhenjun shouted loudly.

Yangshen Zhenjun's aura spread out and rushed towards the light pillars, but it was useless. There was no intersection between them, and they crossed each other.

"Come on, come!"

Mingde Zhenjun shouted to Cheng Lijun.

The colorful flying sword flew out.