Sword spirit into the body?

Kenshin Fusion?

Forged sword body?

Yao Tianxiao's body trembled slightly, a shocked look appeared on his old face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of unbelievable light.

Opportunity!

Great opportunity!

Yao Tianxiao never even dreamed that he would encounter such a big opportunity in his life! If I can't catch it this time, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life.

"I agree!"

Yao Tianxiao said categorically.

The old man of the sword spirit smiled slightly, and said: "Three levels, there is no time limit, if your comprehension is high enough, maybe it will come out soon, if your comprehension is too low, it is very likely to die here." According to the success rate of those cultivators before, ninety percent of the cultivators eventually died of the Dao. ”

Yao Tianxiao said firmly: "I understand that opportunities often coexist with risks. Let's go! ”

The old man of the sword spirit didn't say anything more, as his hands slowly raised, he drew a circular trajectory on his chest, and in an instant, the space around Yao Tianxiao appeared as if a dark black hole had collapsed, and the huge suction force pulled Yao Tianxiao to a special space.

Shout!

The hazy body of the old man of the sword spirit slowly disappeared, turning into a little bit of light, and finally merged with the black sword that loomed behind him, flashing in an afterimage, and re-injecting into the majestic mountain.

Birds and flowers, a mysterious world full of life.

Zhang Yi appeared out of thin air when his feet were on the ground. After stabilizing his figure, he vigilantly observed his surroundings and had a general understanding of the place in front of him.

"Beautiful place. But under the beautiful appearance, there is often a stronger murderous intent. ”

Zhang Yi grabbed the "Drinking Blood" dagger, grabbed two thin needles in his left hand, and at the same time prepared to release the life-killing ring, looking at the flowers and vibrant trees all over the mountains in front of him, and cautiously walked towards the front.

A few minutes later.

A small river appeared in front of him. The river does not flow fast, and the crystal clear water is filled with a variety of precious species of fish. It's swimming freely.

An old man wearing a cloak and a hat sat by the river with his back to Zhang Yi, holding a fishing rod. His body was like a ton of chime stone lying there. Absolutely still.

Zhang Yi stopped more than ten meters behind the old man, and in his eyes, the old man seemed to be integrated with the world in front of him, giving him a sense of ethereal and uncertain, as if there was nothing. However, he didn't know what the test of the sword spirit space was, so after waiting for a few minutes, he clenched his fists and said, "Senior." My name is Zhang Yi, and I'm here to take the test of the Sword Spirit Space. I wonder if the seniors can instruct the juniors, what should they do to be able to complete the test of the sword spirit space? ”

"If you can cross this river from me, it will be considered as a completion of the test that the Sword Spirit Space will put on you. However, you have to figure out whether you want to try or not, because if you do, you will lose your way back, and you will face endless attacks. ”

The old man's figure was still immovable, and he turned his back to Zhang Yi and said lightly.

His voice was erratic, as if it came from the distant sky, and it seemed to come from all directions, echoing in Zhang Yi's ears like a tide.

Zhang Yi's brows furrowed deeply, and a little puzzlement appeared in his eyes.

A small river, you can cross it in one step, this is the test? Isn't that too easy?

This idea just surfaced, and was immediately vetoed by Zhang Yi:

Wrong!

If it's just that simple, it's not a test. The test of the sword spirit space must be very difficult and full of danger.

Suddenly!

Zhang Yi's expression moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the old man's back again.

Don't......

Danger comes from this old man?

Zhang Yi thought for a moment in his heart, and while frantically urging the spiritual power in his body, which was refined and transformed into a vitality liquid, he said: "Senior, since you want to cross the river, then I'll give it a try, after all, I'm here, and it's not my style to retreat." ”

The words fell!

When his body was side by side with the old man, on the fishing rod he was holding, the fishing line tied to it slid in the water, and the bright hook came out of the broken water, as if it had spirituality, and shot towards Zhang Yi's face.

"Humph......"

Zhang Yi's face was cold, and the two thin needles in his hand shot in an instant.

"Jingle ......"

A thin needle shot the fishing hook accurately, but the other thin needle that shot at the fishing line grazed the fishing line and did not break him as Zhang Yi thought.

The bright and dangling fish hook, with the shot of the thin needle, changed its trajectory instantly, and originally hit Zhang Yi, but it swept past Zhang Yi's side. However, the untraceable fishing line was wound towards Zhang Yi's erect neck, trying to strangle Zhang Yi's neck.

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, and the blood-drinking dagger in his hand quickly slashed out, and at the same time, four thin needles appeared in the gap between his fingers again, and with the strength of his wrist, they drove together and stabbed towards the fishing line.

However!

I don't know what material the fishing line is made of, the toughness is extremely terrifying, and the four thin needles that shoot out can even shoot through the body of a tree with a diameter of half a meter, but it didn't cause any damage to the fishing line, just knocked it out, and swept towards Zhang Yi again in the pull of the hook.

Shout!

The blade of the blood-drinking dagger swept the slender fishing line, but the result was not broken as Zhang Yi imagined, but sparks flew everywhere, and after the hook was knocked away by the life-killing ring released by Zhang Yi, the fishing line swept past Zhang Yi's side.

"Damn, what the hell is this fishing line made of? Why is it so sturdy? ”

Zhang Yi was angry in his heart, but his body turned into lightning and swooped forward, the river in front of him was only four or five meters wide at most, and with Zhang Yi's speed, it didn't even take a second to easily leap across the river. However, something strange happened, when Zhang Yi rushed out more than ten meters away. Only then did he realize that he had not crossed the river at all, but his body was still on the surface of the river, at least four meters away from Duomian.

What's going on?

This thought just emerged in Zhang Yi's heart. The speed soared to the limit.

At this time!

If there are outsiders here, they must be able to see that Zhang Yi is moving slowly like a snail, as if the TV series being played has pressed the slow button, and the playback speed has slowed down dozens of times. But Zhang Yi, who was the party concerned, didn't have the slightest feeling, he only felt that there was a river in front of him. But in his rapid sprint, he couldn't rush across the river.

"Buzz ......"

A buzzing sound sounded, and countless long swords appeared out of thin air. The sword bodies of these long swords were trembling violently, and the tips of the swords were all aimed at Zhang Yi, suspended around Zhang Yi.

Blood-drinking dagger!

Death Ring!

Zhang Yi grabbed the two divine weapons in his hands in an instant. Stop like a great enemy. I found that below him was the gently flowing river, and his figure suddenly rose a lot.

"This is the Sword Formation?"

Zhang Yi turned his head, and through the long sword, he vaguely saw the old man wearing a hat and a cloak on the bank of the river, and asked in a deep voice.

The old man said lightly: "It's quite eye-catching, I didn't expect you to know the situation of the sword formation." Be careful, you'll face extremely dangerous attacks. If you can take it, you don't deserve it. If you can't take it, then you have to sleep here for a long time and spend the next 10 million years with me! ”

Zhang Yi didn't speak again, knowing that it was useless to say more, his spiritual power was completely concentrated, his eyes were watching the six roads, his ears were listening to the eight directions, and all his thoughts were on the sword array in front of him.

Suddenly!

The whole world seemed to stand still.

Countless long swords suddenly moved at this moment, and they all shot towards Zhang Yi, if Zhang Yi was hit by these long swords, his body would probably be shot into a sieve...... No, it's worse than a sieve, I'm afraid you'll be shot into minced meat.

Take defense as offense, and show strength with weakness.

The life-killing ring in Zhang Yi's hand was danced by him in an instant, and the brilliant golden mangs formed a wall shadow in front of him, and the blood-drinking dagger flew with his wrist, and whenever there were long swords approaching his body, they would be blocked by him, making those long swords change direction.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

Rao is Zhang Yi struggled to resist, and there were still a lot of long swords hitting his body, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and his tenacious willpower supported him, giving him the ability to dodge the vital parts.

Thirty-six seconds.

The sword array lasted for a short period of thirty-six seconds, but Zhang Yi's whole body had already turned into a bloody person, and his clothes were soaked with blood, looking terrifying and miserable.

"Get out of here!"

Thirty-six seconds passed, and Zhang Yi, who saw that he couldn't hold on, put away the blood-drinking dagger, quickly knocked out one by one the thin needles, hit those long swords, and finally saved the day.

"Yes, it is really rare to be able to hold on until the end of the sword array attack, with your current cultivation realm. It seems that the sword formation formed according to cultivation will not be able to kill you. The last test is to practice the "Originator Swordsmanship", once you wait for your Originator Swordsmanship to be completed, you will be able to obtain the conditions for leaving. ”

The old man on the bank of the river glanced at Zhang Yi with a smile and spoke.

"Originator Swordsmanship?"

Zhang Yi frowned, endured the heart-rending pain all over his body, looked at the old man and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, where can I learn the "Originator Sword Technique"? ”

The old angler stretched out his hand and pointed to the northeast, and said lightly: "Go six thousand six hundred and sixty miles, you will see the "Originator Swordsmanship", and the place where you learn to practice swordsmanship is also there. Go ahead! ”

Six thousand six hundred and sixty kilometers?

Zhang Yi's eyes showed a little shock, more than 6,600 kilometers! Even if you are strong and fast enough, it will take you several days to get there.

And!

This sword spirit world is too consuming vitality, and if you can catch up with dozens of kilometers, I am afraid that the vitality fluid in your body will be consumed, according to this calculation, the distance that can be reached in a few days outside is probably difficult to reach in dozens of days.

Dozens of days!

Do you have to waste so much time here?

Suddenly, Zhang Yi remembered the words of the old man of the sword spirit, the time inside has only passed a hundred days, and only one day has passed outside!

Thinking of this, he suddenly secretly breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued......)