Volume 3: The Caged Sparrow Chapter 73: Ten Thousand Swords Are One

After a few more familiarizations, Lan Ruo had already understood all kinds of common sense, and he was also easy to use the sword, and he couldn't help but sigh at the magic of this blue light sword qi.

Holding the sword, he learned what kind of comparison Youchuan demonstrated before, and Qing'er nodded and praised it when he watched from the sidelines, and praised Lan Ruo from time to time, which greatly increased Lan Ruo's confidence.

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You Chuan watched thousands of flying swords flying around in the Sword Spirit Realm, and seemed to have some new understanding, the Phantom Chakra had been cultivated to the eighth realm, and the speed was extraordinary.

Looking at those hordes of flying swords, Yuchuan wondered if he could use so many swords, if he could, wouldn't it be beautiful!

"Are you wondering if you can use so many swords that the enemy can't be guarded against?" asked Xian'er in a timely voice.

"Auntie, how do you know. Yukawa was surprised.

"Hey, guess. Xian'er pretended to smile deeply.

"If you want to achieve it, it's not that hard. Xian'er spoke, and then even stood with two fingers on her chest, and dozens of gas-like flying swords appeared at the five ends of the surroundings, which was very terrifying, and I saw Xian'er say in a deep voice: "Go!"

Those dozens of flying swords ejected as if they had heard an order, disrupting the group of swords in the sky in front of them, and the power could be imagined.

"Wow, that's amazing, how did my aunt do it?" Yukawa exclaimed, this was exactly the kind of trick he had in mind.

"You calm down first, slowly release the sword qi in your body, and then imagine that it is a sharp sword, floating around you. Xian'er said slowly.

When Youchuan heard it again, he also followed what Xian'er said, closed his eyes tightly, and something that looked like a sword rather than a sword appeared around him, more like a needle, which was obviously beginning to take shape.

"Well, yes, I already feel something. Xian'er looked at the flying needles around Youchuan and exclaimed.

Although Youchuan heard the praise, he felt that it was not enough, he had not reached the limit yet, and he continued to release his sword qi, and the flying needles around him also became larger with Youchuan's release, turning into daggers.

Beads of sweat broke out on Youchuan's forehead, it seemed that he had reached the zero boundary point, and he said loudly: "Go!"

Hearing the sound, a dozen or so daggers flew out and crashed into the group of swords, shattering their bones.

Youchuan was a little dissatisfied, and sighed: "Alas. ”

"It's already good, it's the first time, don't be too rushed, you have a bit of a heavy burden. Xian'er patted the discouraged Youchuan and said, but Youchuan didn't think so, he never cared about the burden.

Youchuan prefers the saying that life needs to be happy in the world, what to save the world, it's not that he will have others, and his cultivation is just to better protect Lan Ruo and those who can't even have the courage to resist.

"Well, I'll try. "Youchuan didn't care about these small setbacks, he immediately adjusted his state, kept practicing repeatedly, and was exhausted every time, and then absorbed the sword qi to replenish his physical strength, practiced again, and then exhausted, and so on, and never gave up.

"When you release it, try to control it with your heart, don't use the sword qi to go to the sword qi in the air, so that the power of gathering qi into a sword will not be brought into play. Xian'er reminded the essentials again.

"Okay, Auntie, I see. "After practicing countless times, Youchuan is still full of vitality and perseverance.

The weapons that Youchuan has gathered now have changed from daggers to knives, and from knives to swords, they have slowly turned into swords, and they have probably become small.

"Hahaha, you practice slowly, and when you finish practicing, I'll teach you how to realize sword qi. Xian'er laughed when she saw that Youchuan had already become Xiaocheng, and then flew to the top of the sword group and fell asleep, thinking that she was afraid that Youchuan would wake her up when she practiced, so she deliberately hid so far.

The flow of sword qi in Youchuan's body is extremely fierce, and the speed of each sword gathering is faster, and he wants a sword even more.

After a long time, the first sword appeared on Yukawa's shoulder, followed by the second, the third, and the sixty-sixth.

Yukawa's body was already surrounded by flying swords, and countless swords surrounded Yuchuan, ready to attack.

You Chuan opened his eyes, looked at the flying swords around him with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Sword three, ten thousand swords are one!" The flying sword like a headless fly, when he heard the deep sound of Youchuan, like a warrior who heard the sound of a horn, with an indomitable momentum, rushed to the sword group, a white waterfall swept across the sky, frantically devouring the sword group, finally, the sword group was still invincible, let out a mouth, the white waterfall is not finished, it is getting more and more intense, like a white dragon, opening its white mouth, swallowing countless flying swords and flying back to Youchuan again, the momentum is violent, and the power is amazing.

When approaching Youchuan, the white dragon slowly dispersed, and some of the aftermath of the power stayed in the air, which made Youchuan praise, the sword group was cut off, and Xian'er was also awakened, clapped his hands twice and said: "Xiao Youchuan, not bad." ”

"Hehe, that's, I'm going to be a sword immortal. Youchuan replied, when the sword immortal was naturally his temporary thought, he was shocked by the momentum of the ten thousand swords returning to the sect, he had a bold idea, if one day he could drive all the swords in the world, what kind of scene would it be?

Thinking of this, Youchuan actually drooled, and quickly wiped it away quietly, his face was a little ruddy, not only for sword practice, but also for other reasons, he felt embarrassed, and hurriedly went out of the sword spirit world.

You Chuan didn't see Lan Ruo, but just saw the Killing Immortal Sword lying quietly on the edge of the bed, flickering from time to time, You Chuan thought that Lan Ruo should be learning some martial arts secrets, and if he didn't work hard, maybe he would be surpassed one day.

If Lan was not there, it would naturally be boring to stay in the room, and Youchuan went out of the room and came to the courtyard.

The old village chief and the old man were still drinking, and they were not drunk, Youchuan was a little impressed, and he didn't know how long he had been cultivating, these two old guys were really young.

"The village chief, the village chief. Yuchuan shouted and walked over.

"Village Chief, I have another question for you. Youchuan came to Ramos, and it was very funny to see his flushed face, and then looked at Qi Jin on the side, who was full of energy, where was he half an old man, and he was a hot-blooded young man.

"Hmm, what's the problem?" the village chief asked, reacting that there was someone next to him, looking at Youchuan.

"It's just that when Ano practiced swords before, his two eyes were missing. Youchuan thinks back to the scene at that time, and he is still a little crazy.

"Missing?" Ramos asked without waiting for the village chief to answer.

"Well, I don't see it, and now I only have two eyes. Youchuan replied.

"Old Mo, Mo isn't it..."Qi Jin looked at Ramos and asked.

"Well, the Hidden Pupil bloodline, awakened a few days ago. The village chief's complexion quickly returned to his normal color, and he said in a straight voice.

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible, hahaha. Qi Jin took a sip of the thousand-year-old drunk that had bottomed out and laughed.

"I don't know if it's misfortune or luck. Ramos lamented.

Youchuan listened in a daze, and saw that the two old men didn't seem to want to say more, so they didn't ask much, just sat down on the side and looked at the red sun blankly.

Not long after, Lan Ruo also came out, looked at You Zai and looked at the red sun, and also found a stool to sit down on the side, looking at it, he became sleepy, and fell asleep leaning on Youchuan's shoulder.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

It is said that no matter how beautiful the sunset is, it will eventually fall, but Youchuan disagrees, at least he hasn't seen the red sunset yet.

"End of this chapter"