Chapter 558: Sword of the God of War

In the nameless secret realm, a canyon dozens of miles long appeared, and it was bottomless. But the strange thing is that the cliffs on both sides of the canyon are very flat, not as if they were formed naturally, but as if they were cut out by a sword qi!

"My good man, if this canyon is really split by a sword, then what realm does it have to reach!"

The God of War Zhan Wushuang, one of the top three disciples of the Inner Sect of the Divine Dragon Sect, was standing on the edge of the canyon at this time, looking at the strange scenery in front of him, and was amazed.

For the disciples of the Three Sects to besiege and kill the disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect, Zhan Wushuang knew about it, but after all, he was arrogant and a battle maniac, but he regarded this as an opportunity to train himself, and he was still alone, exploring everywhere.

As the pinnacle of the Jiedan Realm, Zhan Wushuang has already stepped into the Yuanying Realm with half a foot, and his strength is extraordinary, even if he flies in the sky for a short time. Therefore, this deep canyon still could not stop his progress.

He used some of the protruding rocks on the mountain wall as a springboard, like an agile ape, constantly climbing down. The further down you go, the less vegetation there is, and when you reach the bottom of the valley, it's all barren.

"Well, there are strange things at the bottom of this valley, it seems that you should be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!"

Zhan Wushuang seems to be extremely rude, but in fact, if he can become the top three disciples of the inner sect, how can he be a weak? He also discovered the anomaly at the bottom and became more and more careful.

"Whoosh!"

Zhan Wushuang was stepping on a stone, suddenly aware of a crisis coming, and hurriedly instinctively avoided it. At this moment, a sword qi struck through the place where he was standing just now, stabbing the ground with a deep mark.

Hiss –

Zhan Wushuang gasped, if he was stabbed, it wouldn't be stabbed through the heart!

"I don't know how many years have passed since this secret realm, and there is still such a sharp sword qi left, what kind of powerful blow does it take to have this power?"

Warriors became more careful, holding the sword in his hand and continuing to walk deeper, ready for any surprise.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

After walking for more than a hundred meters, suddenly, several sword qi appeared out of thin air, killing Zhan Wushuang, and a screaming sound sounded in the void, which was extremely piercing.

Zhan Wushuang's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly resisted the sword like the wind, dancing into a ball of sword light, protecting his surroundings, which can really be described as splashing water.

"Dangdangdang......"

The sword qi was all blocked, but the power was too great, and Zhan Wushuang was shocked and flew up, falling ten meters away, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

However, Zhan Wushuang did not have a trace of fear, but showed excitement in his eyes, and whispered: "The sharper the sword qi, it means that there must be a good treasure here, maybe there is a peerless powerhouse's sword!" ”

Finally reached the end of the valley bottom, a mottled sword appeared in front of him, three feet long, a palm wide, the sword was blunt and bladeless, and it seemed that the light was dim, as if it had lost its current power.

However, to be able to survive in such an environment, as long as you are not stupid, you know that this sword is extraordinary!

"Could this be the sword left by the strong man back then? The bones must have been split into ashes, right? The sword of such a strong man, if we can get it, it will definitely be a great creation! ”

Zhan Wushuang's eyes were hot, and he walked forward step by step, and when he was still more than ten meters away from the sword, he saw that the sword suddenly flashed a burst of light, as if he suddenly woke up, and countless sword qi shot out in the air, and the power was extremely powerful.

"Dangdangdang......"

The sword in Zhan Wu's hands swirled sharply, dancing out of a cloud of sword light, resisting the impact of the sword qi. After he withdrew a few meters, the sword qi disappeared automatically, but he was disheveled, and there was still a trace of scar on his arm.

"I must get this sword!"

With a high fighting spirit, he breathed and rushed towards the sword again. The sword qi raged again, and he had to resist with all his might, but he was still defeated.

After a few times, Zhan Wushuang was already covered with scars, although it was not fatal, but it was also very embarrassing.

"Could it be that this sword still has a trace of the consciousness of a strong man, and it is necessary to comprehend these sword qi in order to be recognized by the sword?"

Zhan Wushuang thought about this, and simply sat on the edge of the sword qi coverage, and then began to attack the sword with the sword in his hand. The sword sensed the attack and immediately launched a counterattack, and countless sword qi shot out in the air.

He closed his eyes and lowered the curtain, let go of his spiritual sense, and began to comprehend this sword qi up close.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

Zhan Wushuang sensed a day, and there was nothing to gain. In his perception, in addition to sword qi, it is still sword qi!

However, he did not lose heart and continued to understand. In the world of cultivators, patience is the most important thing, and sometimes ten or a hundred years are just a matter of a snap of a finger.

After another three days, Zhan Wushuang seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture, without moving too much, his spiritual sense seemed to merge with this world, and a strong resonance occurred!

"Huh? I felt a hint of sword intent! There is a will in the sword intent! What is this will? ”

Zhan Wushuang was shocked in his heart, and continued to feel along with this feeling. Time passed like water, and his spiritual consciousness and this will flew together, rose and fell, and dissipated......

"Ahh I see, this will is unyielding! It must be that the owner of this sword was suppressed by the strong back then, and there is still a trace of unyielding will in the sword, and only by comprehending this sword intent can he get the recognition of this sword! ”

Zhan Wushuang stood up abruptly and shouted: "Unyielding will!" Sword coming! ”

He pinched the trick with both hands, and his spiritual sense surged, and the incomparably sharp sword qi was indeed flying with his command. The ancient sword stuck in the ground also began to tremble, trying to rise from the ground.

All of Zhan Wushuang's spiritual consciousness poured out, and he rushed towards the sword, and at the same time, his fighting intent was high, and an unyielding will filled this space. The sword seemed to be strongly infected, and with a "poof" sound, it flew up and fell gently into his hand.

In an instant, the sword and the palm of his hand were connected, and Zhan Wushuang suddenly felt a faint connection with the sword, and he seemed to sense that there was a soul that was shouting unyieldingly, to fight to the death with this heaven and earth!

"My name is God of War, since you are willing to follow me, then call you the Sword of God of War! From now on, let's fight together and gallop through this world......"

Zhan Wushuang is also full of pride, holding a sword in his right hand, looking up to the sky and roaring, angry and angry. Suddenly, he felt the sword tremble a few times, and there was a hint of excitement, as if he was happy.

"Could it be that this sword was once a legendary spirit sword? If so, then I'll send it! If there is a chance to repair the sword spirit, won't my combat power be turned upside down? ”

Zhan Wushuang was very excited, and he couldn't put down the sword in his opponent. Seeing that the bottom of the valley was no longer worth exploring, he turned around and walked back towards the valley.