Chapter 13: The Weight of the Sword

In the yellow sand, colorful flags hunted, and tens of thousands of troops under the wind and sand faced thousands of iron horsemen coming from afar. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The man who took the lead rode a red fire dragon and held a long sword that symbolized the king: "Soldiers, knights, now is the time to show your strength and allegiance to the Empire, for money, for the land or for your honor, take up the sword and spear in your hand, the enemy is ahead, your ideals and desires are also ahead, rush!" ”

It was a war of great disparity in strength, thousands against tens of thousands, the enemy country brought the dark magician, the fire dragon was killed, the emperor's sword was broken, when the king pierced the broken sword into the chest of the last enemy, on the hills, the yellow sand filled the sky with blood, the boundless desert was dyed the color of the setting sun, the king fell, this was his proudest victory, and his last conquest.

"Is this the memory of the sword, the king's last moment?" Mo Chen looked at the sword in his hand, the sword was no longer this one, and the legend was still circulating.

"The king may be a tyrant in the eyes of some people, but behind the perennial war, no one sees the prosperity of the imperial capital and the peace that lasts for a hundred years, and the blessings brought by the unification of most of the continents are enjoyed by the king's descendants. In this sword is the king's expectation of this world, the king's will and obsession, and the king once had beautiful ideas, but these were all destroyed, destroyed in the hands of his own people. The emperor's sword has long been broken, and the emperor has already fallen. However, this sword is better than the emperor's sword, and this sword not only carries the expectations and dreams of the king, but also the ideals of the sword bearers of the past generations. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility, the weight of this sword can be imagined, it was the belief in justice and your father and the other two embarked on the road of eliminating the evil of the world, but in the end, no one thought that they forgot the original intention. So no matter how you do it in the future, don't forget your original intention. "Wu Ming thinks of those days when he fought together, and he was young and frivolous, but he still misses it a little, but it's a pity that the hired people are old and the youth is gone.

Mo Chen stared at the sword in his hand, he didn't expect this sword to have such a story. "With great power comes great responsibility, right? It seems that the responsibility will be very heavy in the future. ”

"Of course, no one will force you, and you don't force yourself to take on unbearable responsibilities, do everything you can."

"Yes, disciple follow the teachings."

In the future, he will have to bear the weight of this sword, the golden light of his palm floated, and pressed on the Mo Chen sword, "Great king, responsibility and burden, let it go, let it be borne by me, if you put it under me, I am willing to use this sword to eliminate the evil in the world." "Ten thousand golden rays of light shot out from the scabbard, getting heavier and heavier.

"It's heavy."

"Pull him out!"

When the sword was unsheathed, a dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, surrounded by blood-colored flames, and when you wrote down and waved it at will, you felt that your body was emptied, and a few swings seemed to tear the space. The slender blade of the sword is so heavy.

"It's so heavy, it's really a good sword."

"This sword originally had a layer of seals, and then another layer was added, it seems that your father is afraid that you will not be able to bear it."

Mo Chen withdrew his sword into the sword, his hands were already trembling, and his body was really weak. I'm afraid that if I didn't defeat my opponent, I would collapse myself.

"In the future, you don't have to use it lightly, your spiritual power is too weak, and now you don't have the slightest spiritual power in your body, so what you feel is only weakness, otherwise the pain of excessive spiritual power extraction is not something you can imagine."

"Although you can't pull it out at will, this weight and strength are no problem to resist attacks of a higher level, and this can also be another boost for your cultivation. Now you can also start to slowly cultivate spiritual power, I will release a very thin spiritual power in this space, and you can absorb it slowly. The absorption and utilization of thin spiritual power is not something that ordinary people can achieve. Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking at the scenery outside the cave, "It's time to make it more difficult for you, wait for the ice and snow to melt and begin." You carry this heavy sword on your back and continue to cultivate your dragon step. ”

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"This waterfall will fall down the tree trunk from time to time, you have to break it with one blow, with your current spiritual power level may not be enough, but if you can make reasonable use of it, gather your spiritual power in one point, with skill, maybe it will have good results." Drifting away, leaving behind the sound of echoing hollow valleys, "One blow will be broken not by brute force but by attacking its shortcomings with its own strength, relying on ingenuity." It's like the way you cut down a tree. ”

Mo Chen absorbed the thin spiritual power between heaven and earth in his gradual cultivation, which was a drop in the bucket for his long-empty body, but because of this, Mo Chen also paid more attention to the use of spiritual power, trying to save every penny. The increase in strength, with such a weak spiritual power now, can reach a height that he couldn't reach before, which makes Mo Chen really happy.

The river under the waterfall churned from time to time with huge splashes, and Mo Chen was knocked into the water again and again, often at the moment when he touched the trunk of the tree, the spiritual power that had gathered a little bit was suddenly scattered by the huge impact, and he was knocked into the water in one fell swoop.

Another tree fell in the waterfall with the flow of water, Mo Chen stared with bated breath, gathering his spiritual power on the scabbard, this time Mo Chen chose to step forward and take the initiative to attack. "If you are afraid, it is terrible." This sentence suddenly appeared in Mo Chen's mind. "Broken!" The sword struck directly into the center of the growth rings, and the trunk of the tree spread out like a flower. Mo Chen suddenly lost his spiritual power, fell from the sky, and the moment he saw the trunk spread out, Mo Chen showed a long-lost smile: "It's so beautiful." ”