Chapter 465: Sword Dao Perception
There has always been an eternal puzzle on the Xianwu Continent, that is, what conditions can a person in the Flying Immortal Realm meet to kill another powerhouse who is proficient in spatial supernatural powers 100%?
Since no one who is proficient in spatial supernatural powers has come forward to explain this matter, and no one who is proficient in spatial supernatural powers has been publicly killed, no one has been able to solve this puzzle.
Feng Xueqi was very curious if that mysterious person would be killed by Zhong Wushen and Sima Liye to solve this eternal problem, but now Fang Xun was in a fainting, and she could only perceive the outside world through the perspective of the sword spirit.
After recognizing Fang Xun as the owner of the Bloody Sword, the Sword Spirit could no longer control the Bloody Sword on his own, so the Sword Spirit could only stay in place and perceive the things outside.
"There was a fierce spatial fluctuation in that direction just now, it should be that two guys who are proficient in the power of space are dueling, and they really want to devour them all. The sword spirit licked his lips, there were only two ways for him to improve his ability now, one was to find the heavenly treasure of refining the Blood Sword and smelt it into the Blood Sword, and the other was to absorb the perceptions of others.
As for devouring other people's life energy just to maintain the operation of the sword body, those trial grounds need a lot of life energy to open them all, no matter how many souls in the trial ground are, no matter how powerful they are, the maintenance without life energy is also in vain, so the sword spirit does not regard the trial ground as a standard for its own strength, but as a sharpening sword master.
For the sword spirit, only using the sword to kill the opponent is the real victory over the opponent, and using the proving ground to defeat the opponent is completely opportunistic, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.
Due to the fact that the previous sword masters of the Blood Sword had killed too many people, the sword spirit had gathered countless people's perceptions, and the perception of the sword path had almost reached an extreme, and the perception of other aspects was not necessary for the sword spirit and was not absorbed.
Spatial perception is the most important perception of the sword spirit in addition to the perception of the sword, but there are too few people who are proficient in the power of space, and most of the sword spirit's research on the power of space comes from his perception before his death, so he perceives the battle between the mysterious man and Sima Liye with the power of space, and his heart is suddenly hungry and thirsty.
"Fang boy, what's the matter?Xiao Xueqi, why did you come in too?" When the sword spirit was explaining the battle in the distance in the distance, Xiao Hei finally woke up, and couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw Fang Xun, whose whole body was wrapped in a mummy, and Feng Xueqi, who looked like a curious baby.
"My master has comprehended the strongest skill of sword cultivation, a glimmer of heaven, just used it for the first time, a little out of strength, as for the injuries on her body, it will soon be healed. "When Feng Xueqi first entered here, he saw Qilin and Serena who were meditating, because Fang Xun had split the space where the two of them were into an independent small space, unless they took the initiative to open it, no one could open it except Fang Xun, not even the sword spirit.
Therefore, Feng Xueqi didn't feel anything abnormal about the black scale armor on Xiao Hei's body, and now that Xiao Hei appeared in front of her, his eyes widened suddenly, because the feeling that Xiao Hei brought her now was not much different from the feeling on the Xianwu Continent.
At that time, Xiao Hei had been strengthened by Fang Xun many times, and now Xiao Hei was just groping on his own, if he could reach the current realm, he would not establish a contract with the ancestors of the Fang family at the beginning.
"I'm about to succeed, I'm going to be a peak divine beast soon, you and other mortals are destined to surrender at my feet, haha. "Xiao Hei's body has re-cultivated the water aura unique to the Qilin Divine Beast, and I don't know if it is because of the re-cultivation or the reason why the refined water attribute materials are too advanced, this time the water aura is even purer than the last time.
And after these water aura is refined to the extreme, the Qilin Divine Beast can evolve into a peak divine beast, and when the time comes, a new talent will rise, and time will not be able to affect his body, and the space in front of him will only be a layer of window paper that can be broken when stabbed.
"Well, very good, Xiao Hei, you are finally about to break through, my master will definitely be happy for you, and it will be up to you to maintain social stability at that time. Feng Xueqi looked at Xiao Hei with a little star on her face.
As a result, Xiao Hei's face immediately became depressed, just because what Xiao Hei hated the most was to take responsibility, another important reason why the original Qilin Xiao Hei established a contract with the ancestors of the Fang family was that he couldn't get used to seeing the world going down, and now Feng Xueqi said that this made him a little depressed.
The Divine Beast is to maintain justice, and absolute justice brings by no means everyone's gratitude, and most people don't want to see their Divine Beast clan, even if they are people who hold their own justice.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, when my master also reaches the realm of immortality, he will definitely cleanse the order of the whole world with you. "On the Xianwu Continent, Feng Xueqi fooled Qilin Xiao Hei like this, and now Xiao Hei didn't hear Feng Xueqi's trap in the air at all, and couldn't help but look forward to when Fang Xun would be able to break through to the realm of immortality.
Perhaps the gazes of the two were too warm, Fang Xun slowly opened his eyes under the gaze of Feng Xueqi and Xiao Hei, "Are we safe?"
"It's safe, the battle over there is over. The sword spirit looked at Fang Xun with some surprise, the inheritance of the mural and the origin power given to Fang Xun by the old man in the cave obviously contained the cultivation method of the first line of heaven, and under the teaching of the sword spirit, Fang Xun was able to cast a line of heaven in the non-flying realm.
This miracle is enough to show that Fang Xun is a one-in-a-million sword cultivation genius, and the sword spirit can't help but want to teach Fang Xun all his perception of the way of swords, so that he can definitely create a peerless sword cultivation.
As for not teaching Fang Xun the perception of the way of the sword before, it was all because Fang Xun didn't have the slightest respect for the sword, every time he used the sword, he was like an ordinary timber swinging a knife to cut a tree, there was no beauty at all, the sword spirit just wanted Fang Xun to end his life quickly, so that he could pass on the bloody sword to the next one.
Now it seems that Fang Xun still has a talent for swords, but it is not too obvious, and the sword spirit also has a premonition that Fang Xun will face a more tragic battle next, and in the process of the tragic battle, a large amount of life energy and the soul of an immortal cultivator will inevitably be generated, and the most important thing is that Fang Xun's perception of the sword path will be all displayed in front of the sword spirit.
Knowing that the sword spirit was going to share all his perceptions of the way of the sword with him, Fang Xun was overjoyed, and before he could react, he felt that the sea of consciousness was being transported into countless knowledge.
Fang Xun's Sea of Consciousness immediately appeared chaotic, many clouds of memory were disrupted, and the sea water in the Sea of Consciousness was also surging wildly.
"Ah~!" Fang Xun fell to the ground holding his head, to be precise, with his head on the ground.