"Swordsman, murderer. If the sword does not move, like a Buddha like a fairy, if the sword moves, slaughter the Buddha and destroy the immortals, if there is no such heart, why should I move the sword? If I come out of the sword, the whole world will be the enemy. Zhou Wen stared at the sword pill in front of him and muttered to himself.

The sword light on the sword pill was magnificent, and the many ancient swords in the ancient sword mound were even more powerful.

An ancient sword broke through the ground, and it didn't need anyone to pull it out, it flew out by itself, and countless ancient swords broke out of the grave, like a rain of swords towards Zhou Wen and the sword pills, the formation was really a little terrifying, and even the heavens and the earth changed color.

Zhou Wen was not afraid, the sword pill was full of anger, crisscrossing Zhou Wen, but all the ancient swords that were close to Zhou Wen were instantly cut off by the sword pill.

The ancient sword like rain attacked, and it also fell like rain, Zhou Wen was three feet outside his body, full of broken handles, but there was no sword within three feet, only the sword pills were like gods, and all the swords killed were shocked.

A dragon-like sword roar broke through the air, it was a white ancient sword, and there was a dragon's breath on the sword, and it was brilliant and could not be looked at, and it turned into a dragon-like sword qi and killed Zhou Wen in the air.

The sword is clearly the same as the mythical soldier, the emperor of the sword.

Zhou Wen didn't seem to take it to heart, stretched out his hand to make a move at the sword pill, and said abruptly: "The sword is coming." ”

The sound fell, and the sword pill turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards Zhou Wen's palm, and when it fell in his palm, the sword pill had already turned into a real sword.

The sword body is four feet long, the spine of the sword is straight and resolute, like a gentleman does not break, and there are blood lines looming in the sword.

The sword of the dragon slashed down in the air, and Zhou Wen did not flinch, and slashed against the sky with a sword.

While!

The dragon-like sword qi was forcibly cut by the sword in Zhou Wen's hand, and collided with the blade of the dragon sword, and the dragon sword flew upside down.

Airplanes!

Another ancient sword broke out of the earth with a terrifying sword aura, the sword was wide and large, extremely thick, and a sword slashed like a mountain pressing on the top, and its momentum seemed to be unstoppable.

Zhou Wen was not afraid, and waved his sword to greet him, but the sword in his hand, when he swung it, changed its appearance and turned into a green silk soft sword.

The sword is as thin as a wing, and as light as a veil.

The two swords intersected, and the sword in Zhou Wen's hand, like silk, was wrapped around the heavy sword, and with a strong flick of the momentum, the heavy sword was suddenly thrown out and knocked down a large piece of the sword tomb.

Buzz! Buzz!

One terrifying ancient sword after another broke out of the grave, killing with boundless sword aura, as if it was destined to destroy Zhou Wen and the sword in his hand.

Zhou Wen was not afraid, and swung his sword towards the terrifying sword of mythology.

When Zhou Wen took out his sword, the sword in his hand changed in a myriad of ways, and when he faced any sword, his sword, his sword move, and his sword intent would turn into a form of restraint against the other party.

Even though the other party was at the mythical level, one level higher than him, but in the battle, Zhou Wen did not fall behind at all.

There were seven mythical swords before and after joining the battle, Zhou Wen was a single sword, only using swordsmanship to fight with it, fighting seven swords with one sword, and he didn't fall behind.

When Zhou Wenzhan was on the rise, the sword pill in his hand turned into the appearance of a bamboo knife, and his body and the knife were combined, and he slashed the immortal with one move, and cut off one of the mythical swords.

However, because of the excessive force and the consumption was too great, before Zhou Wen could recover, he was swarmed by the six mythical swords and killed by the sword.

Seeing that the game screen went black, Zhou Wen was not half annoyed in his heart, but was overjoyed.

There is no doubt that his swordsmanship has been promoted to the god level, and the sword pill has also been promoted to the perfect body.

Dripping blood was reborn and reopened the game, Zhou Wen looked at the information of the bloody villain.

Sure enough, Kenmaru has been promoted to a perfect body, and the strange thing is that this time Kenmaru's name has not changed, and it is still the word Kenmaru.

Among the souls that changed their names during the first evolution, only Kenmaru did not change their names after the second evolution, and they are the only ones.

Zhou Wen looked at his skill bar again, and there was indeed a god-level swordsmanship in it.

Sword of the Mind: Mythical.

Zhou Wen was very satisfied with this sword technique, although he knew a lot of divine skills now, but the divine skills that he really practiced by himself were only two kinds of divine skills: the Flying Immortal and the Reverse Heart Sword.

Of course, the level given by the game is not important to Zhou Wen, the important thing is that now he finally really knows how to use a sword, and it is a very special swordsmanship.

With Kenmaru's promotion to Perfect Body, his strength attribute has also reached 41 points, and now the only remaining attribute is speed.

"I didn't expect that what I was best at was body technique, but I was the last one to reach 41 points in the speed attribute. Zhou Wen couldn't help but sigh that there were some things that he couldn't control.

If he was given the choice, he would definitely increase his speed attribute first, but he couldn't do so.

Fortunately, now he only needs to raise the shimmer to the perfect body, and he can also increase the speed attribute to 41 points, if it goes well, then he can use the Immortal Sutra to promote the myth.

Zhou Wen entered the Ancient Sword Shrine again, this time he no longer had the utilitarian heart of practicing the sword before, but after having the sword intent and sword pill of the Reverse Heart Sword, he had a good way to brush the Ancient Sword Shrine.

He only needs to stimulate the sword intent of the Reverse Heart Sword with all his strength to attract ten thousand swords, and finally let the Mythical Sword take the initiative to attack him.

Sure enough, when Zhou Wen used the Reverse Heart Sword Intent, the entire ancient sword mound boiled again, ten thousand swords roared in unison, and many ancient swords automatically broke out of the grave to slaughter Zhou Wen.

It's a pity that they couldn't pass the level of the sword pill at all, they were all cut off, and finally the Mythical Sword was also dispatched, unlike before, this time only six Mythical Swords appeared.

And this time the Mythical Sword is a little different from the six Mythical Swords last time.

Zhou Wen estimated that every time the ancient sword mound was refreshed, there should be seven mythical swords, but what kind of mythical sword was brushed out was not fixed.

This time, Zhou Wen had no intention of practicing swords, and after drawing out the Mythical Sword, he launched his own Mythical Companion Heavenly Pet Heavenly Regiment, and the six Mythical Swords were not opponents at all, and they were all killed quickly.

Bite!

One of the mythical swords actually dropped a companion egg.

"It seems that I was really lucky, I just exploded the bronze sparrow not long ago, and now here is another one. Zhou Wen picked up the companion egg and looked at it, and was overjoyed at a glance, this turned out to be a night sword practice.

Among the three swords, the upper grade contains light, the middle grade bears the shadow, and the lower grade is practiced.

Now that Zhou Wen has the upper grade and the lower grade, he lacks the Chengying of the middle grade.

"If you can get all three swords together, I wonder if you can combine the three of them into one?" Zhou Wen thought to himself.

However, it is not easy to break out of the night practice, and if you want to break out the Chengying, I don't know when it will be, after all, the famous sword in the ancient sword mound is randomly refreshed, and it may not be able to brush out the Chengying every time.