Chapter 560: Nine Heavens Overlord Sword

In the night sky, thousands of stars are shining.

Yang Qian casually flipped through the "Nine Heavens Overlord Sword", and under the starlight, Yang Qian suddenly caught a glimpse of a few quaint words flashing on the originally blank page.

But when you look closely, the words are gone.

"Could it be that I'm looking at the flowers?" Yang Qian was puzzled in his heart, and turned the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword again, but he didn't see a single text at all.

Yang Qian smiled faintly, scolding himself for being too anxious, but just when Yang Qian was sure that he was wrong, a few words suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Hey?

Yang Qian rubbed his eyes and didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, those words would disappear again.

Looking at the words on the page in front of him, although there were only a few words, it made Yang Qian believe that it was not that he had seen the flowers, but that the words on the page had really appeared.

"What's going on? Why do you suddenly see the text on it? Yang Qian's heart was ecstatic, and he quickly thought about the reason.

After looking around, Yang Qian finally found the crux of the problem.

Starlight!

Yang Qian had never seen the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword under the starlight before, so he had never seen any words on it. But at this moment, Yang Qian accidentally stumbled into the text and found the text under the starlight.

Yang Qianren couldn't help but be excited, and his whole body was trembling.

In order to confirm his conjecture, he moved the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword in his hand left and right, and sure enough, with the different angles of starlight, there were words in the irradiated position, and there was no text in the irradiated position, just a blank piece of paper.

Put it in the firelight, and there is not a word.

"It must be like this!" Yang Qian was so excited that his body couldn't help shaking.

I couldn't care about it so much anymore, and my body flew up vertically, flying directly out of the cave, completely bathed in the starlight.

"Hey, where are you going!" The little devil Chu Yu saw Yang Qian flying out and asked eagerly.

However, Yang Qian didn't pay attention to her at all, and landed directly on the top of an ancient tree, sitting cross-legged on the top, and couldn't wait to open the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword.

Starlight is sprinkled with stars!

Under the starlight, on the blank pages, the words appeared densely.

"The Nine Heavens Galaxy, falling with a sword, plunging thousands of miles...... Domineering condensation, one sword dominates the world......"

Yang Qian quickly read the key to the Nine Heavens Sword, among the Nine Heavens Sword, the most important thing was the cultivation of a state of mind.

It is a state of mind that dominates the world, arrogant and contemptuous of the world, and is self-respecting.

Rather than saying that this is a sword technique, Yang Qian is further away from understanding that this is a kind of sword intent.

And cultivating the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword is cultivating this kind of Overlord Sword Intent!

Because this domineering intent is the essence of the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword.

Although the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword said that the Nine Heavens Silver was drawn to fall with a sword, this was only an external form, and the core was still in that domineering state of mind.

The deeper the comprehension of the hegemony, the more powerful the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword became.

It didn't take long for Yang Qian to be familiar with the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword.

However, the comprehension of hegemony cannot be comprehended by sitting down, and only by constantly honing it in actual combat can that meaning be completely stimulated.

Putting away the Nine Heavens Sword, Yang Qian stood on the top of the ancient tree.

A full moon hung behind him.

The night wind tossed his clothes and hunted.

The sword is unsheathed!

Yang Qian's momentum turned cold, and he gradually had a feeling of being the only one under the nine heavens.

It was as if he was the only one in the world.

He smiled proudly for nine days.

But if that subtle feeling existed, Yang Qian couldn't grasp it at all.

After standing still for a long time, Yang Qian finally moved.

Sonor!

The blue water dragon abyss is out of the sheath.

Suddenly, a blue light shone, cutting through the viscosity of the night.

The long sword moved slightly, and suddenly a flash of silver starlight fell on the sharp blade of the blue water dragon yuan.

The long sword slashed down obliquely, and suddenly suspected that the Milky Way fell into the nine heavens, and a bright sword light slashed down, only to hear a bang, and the ancient wood within the range of ten zhang in front of it was instantly smashed.

It's staggering!

This is still Yang Qian's half-understanding of the level of hegemony.

If the hegemony in the heart is completely stimulated, this Nine Heavens Overlord Sword does not know how terrifying it is.

What Yang Qian didn't know was that in the distant future, after his continuous improvement of the Nine Heavens Sword, he would sweep the world with just one sword, and no one could stop him, thus achieving the title of "Nine Heavens Sword God"!

Glamorous through the ages!

Look at the crowd!

Of course, this is all for later, so let's not talk about it for the time being.

Tasting the sweetness of the Nine Heavens Sword, Yang Qian was ecstatic in his heart, the long swords were linked, and the starlight was flashing.

Yang Qian entered a realm of self-forgetfulness.

One hour, two hours......

Before he knew it, it was already dawn, but Yang Qian still didn't feel tired, and he was happy to hone the Nine Heavens Sword.

After a night of Yang Qian's practice, Yang Qian already had a sixty percent grasp of Naba Yi at the moment, but it was far from enough.

At this time, he has reached the bottleneck of understanding, and the remaining forty percent is estimated to be only in the summary of actual combat.

Although he has only comprehended sixty percent now, in the battle, with Yang Qian's current cultivation and comprehension of the half-step sword intent, under the Nine Heavens Tyrant Sword, he is the master of the Great Martial Master Sixfold, and Yang Qian is also sure to defeat.

And the great martial artist is sevenfold, and Yang Qian may not be able to fight!

Spanning the fifth-order battle, it will be a piece of cake!

Yang Qian was full of confidence at the moment, thinking that even if he faced Na Du Lang at this moment, Yang Qian would be enough to trample it under his feet!

But Yang Qian was not satisfied, because Yang Qian's promotion of cultivation was not to slap Du Lang, but to clean up Du Lang just by the way.

"Hey, stinky rascal, I'm hungry!" Yang Qian was practicing the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword, and suddenly in the hole, Chu Yu shouted at Yang Qian.

Yang Qian was immersed in the beauty of the Nine Heavens Overlord Sword and couldn't extricate himself.

However, at this time, his spiritual power consumption is indeed a bit serious, and it is time to stop.

Although he was a little reluctant, Yang Qian still jumped up and ran into the jungle.

When he came back again, he already had two more hares in his hands.

Another hare feast!

Falling in front of the cave, Chu Yu looked at Yang Qian without blinking, covering his mouth, wanting to laugh but not laughing.

"What are you doing looking at me, why are you so weird today?" Yang Qian felt that Chu Yu was a little abnormal.

Yang Qian didn't ask, but when he asked, Chu Yu immediately burst out laughing, laughing so hard that the flowers and branches trembled, leaning forward and back.

"Sick, right?" Yang Qian really didn't understand Chu Yu very well, and he knew to laugh when he had nothing to do.

Yang Qian said that she was sick, but Chu Yu was not angry, but continued to laugh wildly.

"Unreasonable!"

Yang Qian was too lazy to take care of Chu Yu, gave Chu Yu a blank look, and then turned around to take care of the rabbit.

However, just when Yang Qian was in the cave and preparing to clean the rabbit in the water jar, Yang Qian suddenly saw a flower face reflected in the calm water.

The face of the flower was touched black, and then there was a capital Wang Ba two characters on the forehead.

Yang Qian's heart was shocked, and he instinctively turned back.

"Who?" Yang Qian looked behind him.

However, half a figure was not seen.

Looking at the water again, Yang Qian suddenly felt that the reflection in the water was somewhat familiar.

It took a while to wake up, "I'll go!! Little Devil !! ”

Yang Qian was about to go crazy all of a sudden.

He said why Chu Yu was smiling so happily, it turned out that he was scribbling graffiti on his face when he wasn't paying attention!