"Participate in the ......" Xuanyuan Po gave a salute quickly, but was stopped by the sword immortal, although he had a vague decision in his heart, but at this time the victory showed that there was still a lot of shock.

Sword Immortal, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, thought that he would be a vast old man, with white hair and a childish face, but the result was a young man who was only in his twenties.

"We sword cultivators, a long sword, cut through the ugliness of the world, why should we be confined to these rituals?"

The sword fairy waved his hand, obstructing Xuanyuan Po's salute, his eyes stared at him strongly, as if he was looking at some rare treasure, Xuanyuan Po was stared at numbly, and he was still wondering if the sword fairy would have any extraneous hobbies......

Later, the sword fairy said, "Since you want to learn swordsmanship, I will teach you." ”

His right hand and formed a sword finger, and he pointed a little towards Xuanyuan Po, and a snow-red sword light appeared, heading towards Xuanyuan Po, which was the sword technique "Heaven Splitting Sword Decision" passed by the sword immortal, and passed it to Xuanyuan Po with a simple and easy-to-understand method.

Xuanyuan closed his eyes, his mind converged, and he silently figured out the mystery in the fable "Sky Splitting Sword Decision".

In a trance, he seemed to see a gray and white sword in the gloomy air, slanted into the ground, and a group of shadows held the sword and danced.

The figure is ethereal, the sword moves are unique, and it seems to be out of order, but in fact, it is hidden mystery, unpredictable, and very tough, and the sword hides killing intentions, which makes people unguardable.

At the same time, it seems that unless there is a move, in fact, there are many hidden reforms, if you understand it thoroughly, it can be derived into a lot of sword moves!

Xuanyuan Po was fascinated by it, his appearance and style were obsessed, and he didn't know when the Nebula Sword appeared in his hand; The ghost danced with the figure unconsciously.

Over and over again, this sword move has been repeated many times, and Shaohua is like a white horse passing through the gap, as if a century has passed.

In the end, Xuanyuan broke from the final imitation of its shape, to the imitation of its rhyme, to the imitation of its god, to the end of the perfect control, the shape and rhyme of the god are there, which is considered a small success.

The collective shadow paused, and then it was destroyed, and Xuanyuan Po came back to his senses, grinning his teeth, and throwing it into his arm all the time, feeling that his arm was like a heavy object that had been lifted for a long time, and it was extremely sore, and it was difficult to even raise a sword.

Previously, he fell into a situation similar to enlightenment, without the slightest perception, in his eyes, his heart was full of that swordsmanship and only wanted to practice that sword style well, and there was nothing else, so he couldn't perceive the weight of the load on the beneficial arm.

Now, he was revived, and his arm naturally couldn't stand it, and the soreness hit him for a while, making it difficult for him to bear it.

"Yes, in a day and a half, I have comprehended this sword style, and the understanding of kendo is not bad, no wonder it is the person who is destined to be chosen. ”

In the rear, the sword fairy smiled and bowed, his tone was agreeable, and his eyes were full of joy, as if he was very pleased.

"Thank you for the praise of the seniors, how dare the juniors be. Xuanyuan Po bent over, very relieved, after all, he had studied a supreme sword technique, but at the same time, he was grinning his teeth, and his arm was so sore that he couldn't stand it.

It's just that he also has a little appetite, and he is destined to choose the person, this sentence, I have heard it in the mouth of a drunken old man in the Nine Star Secret Realm, what does the fake look mean?

Suddenly, he remembered that what he had witnessed, before Fumin Daozun was about to risk death at the end, he had said, "In the future, there will be a little Fuxi, and the Fuxi Divine Clan will be restored again......"

Isn't it, this person who is destined to be chosen is so stubborn, and this person who regained Fuxi is also himself?

"I, can I do it...... Xuanyuan Po was a little confused, this was the first time he was thinking about what he wanted to do in the future, and he planned his life route.

"I ...... I can! I can do it!"

He thought of the suffering of the Fuxi Divine Clan, the betrayal suffered by the Fuxi Clan, and the situation of the Terran Race, and after that, his eyes became stoic and no longer melancholy.

For the sake of the human race, for the sake of Fuxi, he must bear this burden, and he must need to restore Fuxi and restore the human race, even if it is one person...... Rebelling against the starry universe, he must also fight and win! Otherwise, ......

In the heart...... How can he be worthy of the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the rugged Xi clan and the sages of the human race?!

"The reality is enough, why do you need to take it off?" Sword Immortal shook his head and said, his eyes were like swords, staring at Xuanyuan Po, "I still have a sword move, which is not much weaker than the one just now, you ...... Would you like to learn?"

"Naturally, I am willing to learn, dare to ask the seniors what kind of environment is there?" Xuanyuan said happily, but he also had some doubts, the sword immortal should know his heart to cultivate the sword, why did he say this?

"I just need your permission for me to do my best to restore the Fuxi clan, no, not to do my best, but to be sure, to restore Fuxi!"

The sword fairy's eyes were eager, and the previous casual, elegant, and unrestrained were destroyed, and his expression became solemn for a while, and his eyes were like electricity, very careful.

"Naturally, there is no need for the elders to say more, the juniors naturally know this way, and they should use their lives to restore Fuxi and defend the honor of Fuxi. ”

Xuanyuan Po said carefully, his eyes were stiff.

At the same time, he was relieved, originally thought it was a difficult obligation, but he didn't expect it to be so.

Although this obligation is more difficult, it is his responsibility, and it is something that he must fulfill, and there is no need for anyone to say more.

"Okay, remember what I said!" Sword Immortal bowed his head, his eyes were relieved and grasped, he was very happy, and said, "Okay, I'll teach you! This style is called Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!"

"This trick, I only returned to the west before I was invaded, and when I wanted to pass it down, my sect was invaded, so no one will know except me!

The sword fairy conjured a long sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and later, he threw the long sword into the air, and the fingering in his hand was reformed, and a sword mark was formed.

The sword mark had been dispensing sharp sword qi, and the sword immortal immediately held up the sword mark and applied it to the long sword.

The long sword suddenly changed, becoming white and sensen, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of long swords, turning all the time, each one was not much different from the original, but it was lighter.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!"

The sword fairy shouted, his eyes sparkled, and the sword pointed to the edge of the point, and in an instant, those illusionized long swords moved, and rushed over like a river and a sea, as if touching a sword formation.

Ten thousand swords shot together, the sword qi soared into the sky, very terrifying, extremely sharp, cutting that piece of void to pieces, when the air was cut out of the same way when the void cracked, and the ignorance has been rising outward!

Xuanyuan was shocked, and rejoiced in the future, if this Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect learns, it must be a big killer, although it is less reformative than "Heaven Splitting Sword Decision", it is more old-fashioned, but the applicability is higher.

It seems that if you want to be trapped, maybe you are suffering from a beast tide or something, once it is carried forward, in the blink of an eye, ten thousand swords can be released, and you can empty a large area and kill a bloody path!

"This time, seeing clearly, I slowed down. ”

The sword immortal burst into tears, the sword mark dispersed, and at the same time, he pinched his hand, turned the ten thousand long swords into one, and took them back.

The sword seal in his hand was knotted, and this time the knot was very slow, and the fingering reform could be seen clearly, which made Xuanyuan break the imitation.

Then, the sword fairy threw up the long sword, drifted in mid-air, held up the sword mark with one hand, and with a shock behind the long sword, the sword mark was hit on the long sword.

Suddenly, the long sword shone brightly, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand long swords were turned out, lined up together, like a thick stegosaurus, like a sword array.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!"

The sword immortal shouted, pointing his sword finger to the side, and suddenly ten thousand swords fired together, tearing the void and making a refreshing sound, as if the cloth was torn.

Xuanyuan Po looked at each other squarely, and looked at it while looking at it, as if he was thoughtful.

"Come, you try it once, don't say you don't understand!" Sword Immortal shouted to Xuanyuan Po, as if he was waiting.

Xuanyuan Po replied lightly, very excited, and the Nebula Sword in his hand appeared and was thrown into the air by him.

"Even this imperial sword is in his hands, and the time has come for my clan to recover!"

The sword immortal on the side saw the Nebula Sword, and couldn't help sighing, as if there was a crystal gas in his eyes, Ying, full of eyes, very emotional, but those gases were also volatilized immediately.

Xuanyuan Po didn't create these small movements of the Sword Immortal, and he was reforming the fingering in his hand, which was very mysterious, extremely slow when he first started, and the faster he was, so fast that it was hard to see!

At the end, the sword mark was formed, some of which seemed to be substantial, with a slight hint of crystal, but the palm was big, and the sword qi was distributed!

Xuanyuan Po's face was slightly happy, his palm trembled and held up the sword mark, dragged it to the hilt of the Nebula Sword, and with a slight shock of his palm, the sword mark was punched into the Nebula Sword.

"Boom!"

The Nebula Sword seemed to have a spirit, and it was swordsmanship slightly, and the sword body was shaking, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of Nebula Swords, each of which distributed blood light, dripping and turning, and the blood and sword qi rushed to the sky!

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!" Xuanyuan Po shouted, his eyes flashing with confidence.

He pointed into a sword in his hand, pointing to the side, and suddenly, ten thousand long swords came out together, the speed was very fast, and he didn't know how far he could go in the blink of an eye.

The sword momentum was swaying, uniting a stegosaurus, and the sound of a sword roar was grouped together, like a crisp dragon roar!

"I'm like ...... I feel like I'm getting that gas!"

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Po felt and comprehended something, and there was a throbbing in his body, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and immediately rejoiced!

"Senior, junior is about to break the realm of the heavens, please wait!"

Xuanyuan Po said quickly, not caring about any etiquette, he sat down cross-legged on the spot, trying to communicate with the qi.

"Well said, well said. "Sword Immortal Wan'er, he didn't feel anything wrong, so he practiced the sword on the edge, his body was unique, the sword qi was incomparable, and the air around the edge was torn apart, leaving a sword mark on the same path.

Xuanyuan couldn't deal with it, closed his eyes and breathed, very wary of wings, exchanging with that qi machine.

He could feel that the qi had been swimming in his limbs, as if it was very sharp, and at the same time, it had stored a kind of domineering qi that looked down on the world, like sword qi, an incomparable sword qi!

Xuanyuan Po begged for help, exhaled a turbid breath from his mouth, and kept trying to absorb and take that qi machine for his own use.

After a long time, Xuanyuan Po Drooping sensed that the qi machine was activated, as if there was a spirit, trying to contact him, but he was very wary of wings, and after touching it, he quickly retracted it, how dare he touch it too much.

"Hoo ......"

He was happy, exhaled a breath of gray gas, and his mind converged, communicating and inducing one after another.

He was originally discouraged and wanted to keep it, feeling that this qi machine was not in line with him, but now there was a little repercussions, and hope was rekindled.