Chapter 1440: Taking the Sword

The full name of the Kunlun faction is actually the Kunlun Sword Sect, and as for why it is called this name, of course, it is also as the name suggests.

Kunlun is where the Kunlun Sword Sect is located, and the Sword Sect naturally explains the attributes of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

That's right, all the people here are sword cultivators!

It's all the kind of sword cultivation that can take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away!

This kind of monk is equivalent to a sharpshooter among ordinary people, and when an ordinary monk faces a sword cultivator, he will have the same feeling as an ordinary person facing a sharpshooter with a gun.

In other words, ordinary monks are almost powerless to fight back when dealing with sword cultivators.

So much so that before he saw the shadow of Jian Xiu, he was already in a different place.

This is the terrible thing about sword cultivation, which can be done beyond the visual distance!

In other words, you haven't discovered Sword Cultivation yet, but Sword Cultivation has already discovered you, and it's not very difficult to do this.

Sword cultivation is a sword, and if you cultivate both yourself and your sword's life, you can naturally attach your divine sense to the sword body.

Then you can freely control the flying sword, and the flying sword directly becomes another part of your body.

This part can complete many actions that the body can't do, such as fighting the enemy's head thousands of miles away.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, because the flying distance of the flying sword is related to the mental power of the person controlling the flying sword.

Even if he is as powerful as Wang Daoyu, he can't fly thousands of miles with a flying sword.

At most, it can be controlled within a radius of twenty miles.

In fact, this is already very terrifying, the speed of the flying sword is extremely fast, and twenty miles is almost instantaneous.

It should be that no one is willing to bear Wang Daoyu's pursuit.

Kunlun was besieged by the earthlings for so long in the great war at that time, but he couldn't attack it.

This has directly illustrated the strength of Kunlun Sword Cultivation.

Of course, these people also have weaknesses, just because they are double cultivated with the name of the flying sword, which means that once the flying sword is damaged, then the person will also be harmed.

If the flying sword is directly destroyed by someone, then the sword cultivator, who is the controller of the flying sword, will even die directly, if not death, he will be seriously injured, at least for a while, there is no need to think about fighting again.

It is precisely because of this that Kunlun will give birth to so many swords.

Because the sword is the life of the sword cultivator, who doesn't want to make their name more Aki?

I'm afraid no one doesn't want to.

Therefore, Kunlun's sword cultivation tried every means to forge his own, unique, and indestructible sword!

Fortunately, Kunlun Cave Heaven is composed of countless mountain ranges, and these mountain ranges contain a lot of metal deposits, and there are some rare materials outside.

In this way, the time, place and people are favorable, and naturally batches of swords are born.

Kunlun, as a sword cultivator, generally does not have a very long lifespan, because a sword cultivator is a fighting monk.

So many people will die very quickly, of course, this very quickly, is compared to monks in the same realm, not to ordinary people.

Even if the lifespan of sword cultivation is short, there are many more people than ordinary people.

Or die in battle, this kind of person is the most numerous, because of the last big war.

Almost all of the Kunlun Sword Cultivators died in that battle.

And the sword of the dead man, whether it has been damaged or not, will be ** on the two cliffs in front.

Originally, the swords on the cliff were always scarce, but since that great war, the dense swords and intact swords have almost filled the cliffs on both sides.

This is Kunlun's sword mound.

A place where the sword soul is buried, and it is also the place where the sword soul guards Kunlun.

Wang Daoyu's sword was pulled out from here, extremely sharp, and the most important thing is that this sword fits his heart, and after Wang Daoyu flipped through the classics, he found that the owner of this sword, like Wang Daoyu, once had the desire to break the gate of heaven.

Even this person once left his own traces on the gate of heaven, and it was with this sword.

Ye Huang didn't know that this place was called Sword Shrine, and he didn't know how many stories there were.

I just know that the more I walk into this cliff, the more solemn and solemn I feel.

These swords, which are indiscriminately inserted into the mountains, cliffs, and even on the stones at their feet, seem to be full of ritual.

Ye Huang is a person with a strong sense of ritual, perhaps because he has been eating fasting and reciting Buddha since he was a child, and he is used to seeing pilgrims and rituals.

Walking here, I can't help but have an inexplicable sense of ritual in my heart.

Maybe there's a sword here, too, and no one can pull it up but yourself.

This sword is also waiting for itself, waiting for itself, waiting for itself to pull it up, and then fulfill the wish of this sword?

Maybe Ye Huang just thought too much, but Ye Huang felt that if something didn't happen now, he seemed to be sorry for this sense of ritual.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Ye Huang walked step by step, and as far as he could see, there was a sea of swords, countless kinds of swords.

Some of them were rusty, but they were still stubbornly stuck in the cracks of the stones, and some of them felt as if they would cut their eyes and stick them diagonally into the ground, as if they could not be inserted into the cliff, because the cliff would be split by this sharp sword.

Or some of the swords simply lay on the side of the road, not stuck in the ground, not stuck in the cliff, as if someone had picked it up and then discarded it.

I feel a little sad.

These swords can always bring Ye Huang's emotions, but none of them can really make Ye Huang have the urge to pull it up.

Maybe I don't have a relationship with the sword?

Okay, he still doesn't give up, he has already come here, and he has to take a sword with him no matter what.

In Ye Huang's view, choosing a sword should also be a sword choosing himself, this is a process of double image selection, of course, in this process, he himself occupies a greater initiative.

I have come to the foot of the mountain, and when I look up, the dense swords are inserted on the steep cliffs, many of which are a little bit of bad cliffs, and they tremble and sway when they blow.

Of course, there are also some that have directly inserted all the sword bodies into the cliff, leaving only one sword hilt on the cliff.

Maybe you can climb to the top of the cliff by holding on to these hilts?

Maybe there's a peerless sword stuck at the top of the cliff?

Ye Huang thought about it, but quickly retracted his thoughts.

Because I saw a sword.

To be precise, I saw a sword that made my heart flutter.

As if he had his own sense in the dark, Ye Huang felt this sword.

This black longsword that looks black and has rusted.

The reason why it is said to be a long sword is because this sword is slanted into the cliff wall, and just the leaking part of the sword body is nearly half a foot longer than an ordinary sword!

What's more, I don't know how deep the sword body is inserted in the cliff.