439 Fairy Swordsmanship

"It's ......"

At this moment, Xin Wen, who was standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall in the distance, stood in place with a dull face, extremely shocked, his mouth kept opening and closing, but the kind of exclamation in his heart reached his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

He vaguely remembered that it was recorded in some classics in the clan that the ancestors practiced immortal swordsmanship to the extreme, one sword could cut the sky, one sword could split the ground, and where the sword qi was surrounded, even the light could be directly cut off.

In the past, when he read the classics, he couldn't imagine the transcendent cultivation of the ancestors in his mind.

But at this moment, seeing that the stone of sword intent burst out with such a strong sword intent under Ning Bufan's comprehension, the sharp sword light continued to rampage, piercing the sky and piercing the heavens and the earth.

Under this boundless sword intent, the swords that had attacked Ning Bufan before trembled violently.

That kind of voice, as if seeing the king, produced yield and awe, and never dared to approach a single inch again.

Whew......

The boundless sword light emitted a fluctuation, directly turning into a huge light curtain, enveloping all the surrounding ancestral monuments.

The next moment, the countless sword rays in the air actually roared, and they all came sideways, and at that sharp point, the majestic sword intent merged into the sword intent stone in the center, as if forming an unprecedented mystical sword array.

All the breath in the field was still, and the whole world seemed to be integrated into the edge of the sword light, condensed but not dispersed, light but not fierce, but indestructible, looking at the world.

And Xin Wen, who was in the distance, also sat down cross-legged at this moment, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

In his heart, there was also a rushing sword intent spontaneously revealed...... The boundless sword light that was in front of him reflected in his heart, making him forget his body, as if the whole person was also integrated into it.

............

Just when the two of them were in the ancestral hall, the Xin clan was bustling, and all the clansmen surrounded them.

"Patriarch, all the Xin clan's properties in the imperial capital have been temporarily closed. Several middle-aged people arrived one after another, reporting the situation to the old patriarch of Xinyi.

"Good, good ......"

Xin Yi's cane slammed on the ground, and his face returned to its former majesty, even with a kind of determination.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must have heard about this incident. If it weren't for Xin Wen meeting a nobleman, I'm afraid that this time our Xin clan would have suffered a catastrophe and disappeared from this world forever. ”

When all the clansmen heard this, their faces were full of grief and indignation, and they all clenched their fists one by one, and their muscles jumped violently.

"This Lord Ning Bufan is our savior, and right now he is with Xin Wen in the ancestral hall to comprehend the Stone of Sword Intent. ”

"But ......"

Xin Yi's words suddenly changed, his expression was solemn, and his voice was low.

"Our Xin people have a glorious history, our ancestors have made countless great achievements, and once stood at the pinnacle of this empire. If we people have to rely on others for everything, even if we are revived, what can we do?"

"Family revival is not the most important thing, what we need most is the indomitable and fighting spirit in our hearts, and we rely on our own strength!"

Xin Yi's voice was not loud, but every word was like a hammer hitting the hearts of the clansmen.

All the Xin people gritted their teeth, their whole bodies tensed, and in those countless eyes, there seemed to be a fierce aura bursting out.

"So, this time, when Lord Ning Bufan and Xin Wen come out, I decided that every young clan member in the family must enter the ancestral hall to comprehend the sword intent. ”

Entering the ancestral hall is not as simple as it seems, and the sword intent in it is far stronger than the average person's endurance.

In the history of the Xin clan, there are not a few people who are injured by the sword intent after entering, and cause their cultivation to regress, or even never be able to cultivate, so this is an extremely dangerous thing.

However, after experiencing this extermination crisis, the young clansmen present at this moment had no intention of retreating, but had a kind of perseverance on their faces, protecting the family was originally everyone's responsibility, how could they escape?

"Patriarch, the two of them have been in for five days, nothing will happen, right?"

At this time, one of the clan elders suddenly spoke, with a worried look on his face.

The longest time for the clansmen of the Xin clan to enter the ancestral shrine to comprehend the sword intent was only ten days, but that was many years ago.

And as the more Xin powerhouses are buried in the ancestral shrine, the sword intent in them will also become stronger and stronger, so in recent years, in fact, the time that Xin disciples can hold on to has become shorter and shorter.

In the past hundred years, Xin Wen's two-day comprehension has been unsurpassed.

And as soon as Ning Bufan entered this time, it was five days, and the difficulties encountered and the price paid in this were probably far beyond the imagination of everyone present.

"No, this Lord Ning Bufan is not an ordinary person, we can just wait with peace of mind. Patriarch Xinyi said lightly.

As time passed, the surprise in the hearts of Xin Yi and the people of the tribe became stronger and stronger.

The Xin clan has been weakened for so many years, because the strong have withered, and no one has enough understanding to be able to fully display the sword intent and teach it to the clansmen.

And this time, this Lord Ning Bufan is gifted, and he was sent by the ancestors, maybe he can do this.

If the people of the clan can get the sword intent, then in a few years, the Xin clan will definitely be able to rise rapidly and reproduce the glory of the past.

Once this idea is born, it immediately takes root, and everyone's faces are filled with strong anticipation.

In this anticipation, time passed day by day, and the atmosphere outside the ancestral hall became tense, and none of them left, and gradually they didn't even dare to make a sound, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the swarthy entrance, as if waiting for something extremely important.

"Patriarch, it's the tenth day!" said an elder in a low voice, trembling slightly.

When everyone heard this, they reacted, and their faces were full of surprise.

The patriarch of Xinyi stabilized his mind, and his cloudy eyes were also flashing with a long-lost light.

Although this is the same as the achievement of the ancestor back then, there have been more and more ancestral souls in the ancestral hall over the years, and the resistance to the comprehension has also become stronger I don't know how many times.

Therefore, Ning Bufan's achievement has surpassed that ancestor.

What's more, the ancestral hall is still quiet at this moment, and the surrounding formations have not fluctuated.

This shows that Ning Bufan and Xin Wen still have no sign of coming out!

Time continued to move forward, and by the fifteenth day, the hearts of the people of all clans had begun to become numb, as if Ning Bufan had stayed in it for a lifetime, and everyone could accept it.

Airplanes...... Airplanes......

At this time, the formations around the ancestral hall suddenly trembled, and then spun rapidly, extremely greedily swept the surrounding heaven and earth energy into it.

In just a moment, the majestic and incomparable energy fused, faintly forming an invisible sword light, so powerful that even the surrounding space was cut into cracks, and the sunlight in the sky was sprinkled down, and it was also instantly cut off and refracted out, so that the ancestral shrine was shrouded in a brilliant colored light.

"It's ...... Coming out soon?" opened their eyes wide and looked ahead excitedly.

"Hurry back ......"

At this time, Xin Yi felt the fierce sword intent that suddenly escaped from the ancestral shrine, and shouted: "Elders and me, stabilize the formation, and the rest of the people retreat, don't come close." ”

There was a deep shock on his face, just this spontaneous sword intent was so powerful, then this ancestral shrine was ......

After hearing this, the rest of the ordinary clansmen couldn't help but be curious, and hurriedly retreated, until they retreated to a distance of hundreds of zhang outside the ancestral ancestral hall, so as not to be caught up in the storm of sword intent that was raging everywhere.

Bite......

At that moment, the formation light curtain at the entrance of the ancestral shrine suddenly emitted a fierce sword roar, and then a slender sword light flew out, and it directly tore open the formation and slowly opened.

"This ......"

Xin Yi was inexplicably surprised, this formation was set by the ancestors, and its power would never be inferior to any five-star immortal array, even in this imperial capital, there were not many people who could crack it.

But right now, this formation was circulating rapidly, constantly repairing this opening, but that sword light was extremely condensed, and all the breath that was close was directly cut off by that incredible sharp aura.

The opening grew larger, and a figure stepped out of it.

"Xinwen ......"

The elder saw the figure clearly and shouted, "Xin Wen, where is that Lord Ning Bufan?"

Xin Wen heard it, but did not answer, there was a distraction in his eyes, as if the whole person was stuck in another world and had not yet come out.

Everyone didn't wait long, and then they felt a sharp sword qi rush out and turn into a figure, it was Ning Bufan.

Everyone looked at it blankly, although Ning Bufan at this moment had not changed from before he entered, his gestures, with a mysterious and fierce aura in his demeanor, made his whole person feel like turning into a sharp sword.

"Patriarch, thank you for giving me this opportunity, I have comprehended this sword intent stone. ”

Ning Bufan stood with his head held high, stretched out his palm, and a rolling spiritual power gushed out like a torrent, turning into a rapidly expanding sword light, he waved his hand and slashed towards the sky, and in an instant, the sky collapsed, and everyone only felt that a dazzling white light poured down, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Faintly, the sound of the breath shattering could be heard, as if this sword had directly slashed the sky.

"Ancestors...... The immortal sword technique of my Xin clan has finally reappeared in the world!"