The space around him seemed to become still, and then a circle of strange fluctuations came from above, spreading to the sword shadow behind Shen Long.

"Buzz!"

The phantom blade shadow shook violently, and Shen Long felt an energy completely different from the knife. The aura of heaven and earth did not fluctuate, but Shen Long had the illusion of a cold mountain on his back, as if all his souls were about to be assassinated.

"Is it a sword?"

Shen Long's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharpness of the swordsman was incomparable. Shen Long felt the taste of this energy. But whether this is a sword or not, Shen Long doesn't know yet. After all, Shen Long hadn't understood what this sword meant. Only from today's feeling that it should be a sword.

"There's really a sword at the top, and it's quite a lot. The only thing that responds to me now is that one of them is not very powerful. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Shen Long's mouth, before the knife intent appeared, Shen Long could feel that there were several different knife intents coming, but after feeling Shen Long's "weak" sword intent, several sword intents directly subsided, obviously despising Shen Long for such a weak person, only one of them fell, entangled with Shen Long's sword intent.

Swords and knives, like enemies and friends, gave Shen Long a strange feeling. The dragon sparrow knife flipped over, the tip of the knife pointing upwards. Shen Long's knife reached its peak in an instant. The sword sensed Shen Long's attitude, and it also became stronger, putting down Shen Long's sword intent in an instant.

"It's already psychic, definitely a spirit above level six. Until then, there are several more powerful swords. Doesn't this mean that this sword gives the villa a more powerful weapon than the sixth order?" Shen Long's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"If that's the case, why didn't this sword let the villa take it out and use it, the spiritual level fell into the hands of the cultivators, and it could definitely exert incredible power! Unless, it's not that they don't want to use it, it's that they can't!"

Shen Long remembered some of the news that Zhou Quan had told him before. The 999 sword is waiting for the arrival of someone who is destined. Shen Long was unknown before, but now he has some answers. He wanted those truly powerful sword-like souls, and he didn't want to be enslaved at will. If you want to use them and understand your sword intent, even if it is the minimum requirement, your cultivation still needs to be strong enough.

"Even those who possess great magical powers have used these magic weapons before so that they can carry the meaning of the sword with them. They have survived for thousands of years. It's terrifying to think about how powerful the previous owners of these magic weapons were!"

A smile appeared on Shen Long's face. The people in the villa obviously possessed such a powerful spiritual device, but they could only look at it and not use it. If they think about it, they will feel humbled. However, if a person does encounter life and death, there should also be methods to use it forcibly.

When the Dragon Sparrow Knife fell, Shen Long wanted to combine the meaning of the knife with the Dragon Sparrow Knife. Recently, Shen Long has been fighting this enemy with great strength.

"Tight!"

As soon as he crunched, Shen Long's face changed. The sword shadow that was supposed to disappear was still floating behind Shen Long at this moment, but it couldn't be attached. Shen Long looked up at the sky, and an illusory sword shadow slowly emerged, wanting to kill Shen Long.

"What's going on!"

Shen Long was surprised. The dragon sparrow swung out with its knife, but it was swept into a virtual shadow and hit nothing. As soon as its head is cold, it can't help but move backwards. A small line of blood appeared on my forehead, setting off a terrible wave in my mind.

"Give me a crackdown!"

The knife pierced and smoothed out all the anomalies in the soul. Shen Long's face turned pale, he took a step back, and looked solemnly at the sword in mid-air.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, the sword sprinted, ignoring the existence of space, and rushed directly in front of Shen Long. Shen Long was terrified. A red light flashed across his eyes. Spawn, a flaming knife, comes out to collide with the sword. It was a golden thump. Shen Long's forehead was furious again, and his right foot took a few steps back, flying a few meters.

If possible, the combination of the sword intent and the dragon sparrow knife will definitely hit the sword intent. Unfortunately, I can't concentrate on that. Shen Long's sword intent was very strong, and he was left here. Unless Shen Long was willing to break the meaning of the Dao, he must first lift the restrictions on the meaning of the Dao.

"I despise the meaning of the sword, but it can lead to something like this." Shen Long smiled bitterly in his heart. Before Shen Long realized that this was a sword left by a great power, he should be vigilant, but it was already too late.

The sword intent or sword intent that sits between matter and energy can affect matter and control energy, but deviation is not one of the two. Therefore, if Shen Rulong bombarded with True Qi, he would never be able to hit anything. The Dragon Que Knife has been tried before, and unless the knife is attached, it can only touch air.

At the moment, the meaning of the sword is not strong. The true meaning of this sword is that it can be condensed into a substance, not so unreal. Presumably, there is no follow-up energy supply. After all, the owner of this sword has been dead for many years.

But no matter how weak it was, it was also much stronger than Shen Long's sword intent. If you really want to face it, the Dao intent of the Divine Dragon will inevitably be destroyed. When Shen Long was able to condense his sword again, it was entirely possible, and his own soul would also be strongly damaged.

"Buzz!"

The sword intent was disappearing, Shen Long's eyes condensed, and a sword aura appeared in his eyes, resisting this sword intent, and Shen Long threw himself aside. The sword intent was too fast, and if Shen Rulong didn't use this method, he would be hit. However, this is not a long-term solution either. The Pupil Knife Technique is a kind of knife technique in Shen Long's heart, similar to the Knife Technique, but no, it consumes the most energy.

According to Shen Long's ability, there is also a limit to the number of times the pupil knife technique can be used. It is used too much and ends up having a big impact on itself and not even having the energy to do anything else.

"Don't hesitate, the knife is connected to the heart, and if my heart doesn't have an indomitable momentum, the strength of the knife will plummet. If you want to exercise yourself, why hide!"

Shen Long's eyes showed a determined color, and the illusory sword shadow slashed, and the position was a sword shadow in mid-air. In the process of advancing, Shen Long raised his momentum to the highest level, and his sword shadow condensed. The cutlers are brave. Only in this way can the knife be used optimally.

"Zheng!"

Jin Tie's voice, Shen Long's face turned pale. The shadow of the sword did not cut the shadow of the sword, but was stabbed by the opponent's volley. Shen Long's soul trembled, and his pain was no less than the pain of being directly cut by the sword shadow.

The sword was destined to be rolled in mid-air. The tip of the sword was facing Shen Long, as if victory was in his hands. Then, a shudder disappeared in the same place and came to the forehead that killed Shen Long.

"Of course!"

The pupil knife technique was generated, the sword hit the volley, Shen Long's fingers moved forward, and the illusory sword shadow swung out. As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, the two flew back after the collision. Shen Long shuddered, feeling much better than before, but not much better, still in pain.

After all, what Shen Long understood was just a bit of sword intent. There is still a long way to go in the sense of a complete knife. Now it is natural that such a collision with this sword means suffering losses. But the more this is the case now, the more it arouses a trace of hostility in Shen Long's heart. The other party is just a dead man, and he can suffocate him to death.

The salvo command of the knife, Shen Long will understand the use of the knife one by one. Like the Sword Immortal, this sword salvo was also a novel experience for Shen Long. All the traditional things in the past were broken at this moment, giving Shen Long a wonderful feeling.

"It turns out that this trick can still be used like this!"

Shen Long's heart was slightly filled with joy, this was the joy of enlightenment. Naturally, Shen Long was not yet enlightened, but he did see things that he had never seen before. It's like piercing a layer of sandpaper that makes it feel clear.

The meaning of the sword is also a wonderful sword movement. Its subtleties are even better than Shen Long's. However, Shen Long didn't care. Despite the fact that the shadow of the sword had been beaten many times and suffered great pain, Shen Long still let the shadow of the sword rush upward, and the shadow of the sword was hit like this. Far from becoming more illusory, the shadow of the sword became clearer.

The sword shadow slashed out in the air, and the sword intent conjured up hundreds of points of light, clicking on the sword shadow. Shen Longxin's thinking is more agile than ever. The shadow of the sword arced in mid-air and slashed towards the sword.

"So the broken army can still do this!"

Shen Long's eyes sparkled. Twelve blows of blood, wind, and sword flashed through his mind. The first six strokes are merged together after being dispersed. At the same time, there are seventh and eighth strokes.

"Cut!"

With a low shout, Shen Long's hands were covered with handprints. The shadow of the knife cracked forward in midair. The surrounding light seems to be absorbed by the black hole. The sword stopped in mid-air, as if it had been imprisoned by something.

"Bang!"

The meaning of the sword shook violently. For the first time, it was cut by the shadow of the sword. The shackles of the sword were removed. Shen Long's heart was relaxed, and the light on the sword was strong.

The sword intent flew out of a stable distance, Shen Long looked directly at the sword intent, now it is okay to go, but Shen Long does not want to go. I had this sword to practice my moves, and although it was a little painful, it was effective. The art of the saber has not advanced for a long time, but now there is a breakthrough. Even the meaning of that saber has been condensed and practiced a lot.

"There's a black light inside, and then it's going to be called Black Mang!" Shen Long commanded the sword to rush out with a smile on his face. Jian said that Shen Long would not go, and he naturally welcomed it.

On the main peak of Jianling Villa, in a room.

"Huh, how could there be a wave of sword blades?"

An old man opened his eyes and stood up. He felt the strange fluctuations of the main peak, and his brow furrowed slightly. He was the elder of the main peak and had accompanied these swords for many years.

Each sword here has its own glorious past. Anyone can tell a long story. It is only with the death of the owner of this sword that these once glorious swords have all precipitated and no longer bloomed into the dazzling brilliance of the past.

There are also several extremely powerful spirit swords, which contain the meaning of swords. Depending on the achievements of the former master Kendo, their strength is also different. The swords made the people in the villa naturally admire these swords. Unfortunately, swords have souls. If you're not good enough, how can they give in to you?Even if you suppress them with powerful achievements, one day you will be attacked.

This kind of thing happened a few times in Jianling Villa. Even the owner of the villa did not believe it and insisted on handing over a spiritual sword for his own use. In the beginning, it did suppress a person through its powerful achievements, and it was using this spiritual sword to wreak havoc among practitioners. However, when the owner of the villa grew old, one day he was finally killed by the spirit sword, which frightened future generations.

"The volatility has been going on for some time now, and unlike the normal volatility on weekdays, there seems to be some problems. The old man muttered to himself, his body disappearing in place, but for a moment, it appeared in a huge sword mound.

There are countless swords here. It is rumored that there are 999 swords on the main peak of the villa. Now, it seems like there's more to it than that. A cursory look at the past, there were at least thousands, if not more. Naturally, not everyone has great power.

The old man's gaze fell on the center of the sword shrine, where several swords stood. Just looking at them, he was blind.

"Chen Xianjian, how can it emit the meaning of a sword? Who is under it? You dare to spy on my sword manor and die!" Just a look, the old man found a spirit sword weird, I laughed dumbly, my body flew up, and rushed to the bottom.