Xi Tong eliminated all the trivial and mixed wills, information, memories, and spirits from all the fragments.

These are both before the Heavenly Sword was broken, and after the Heavenly Sword was broken, although they were messy and broken, but each of them was a priceless treasure and a masterpiece of the world.

If all these kinds are sorted out, absorbed, and transformed, nightshade will inevitably be able to reproduce the style of the Heavenly Sword and return to eternity.

However, Xi Tong used his abilities to plunder everything.

Although this makes it impossible for Nightshade to go further, it also makes Nightshade a pure self, a new Heavenly Sword, rather than a second Heavenly Sword.

Xi Tong gasped weakly.

This weakness does not come from the physical or the spiritual, but from the existential one.

He had already stepped into the old days with half a foot due to the overuse of time power, and now the situation has deteriorated further, and his entire leg has been inserted.

"Xiaokui, I cut off your chance to go further, do you hate me?"

At this time, Nightshade was timidly pinching his ears, face, and the top of his head, thinking about the relationship between the shape of the braids and the pattern of the magic sword.

Hearing Xi Tong's words, she hurriedly brought her hands to the side of her face, subconsciously clenched her palms, and turned her body sideways to not let Xi Tong see her appearance.

Nightshade stared at her toes, and after a few seconds, she turned around in a shy way.

I only heard her whisper: "Xiaokui has nothing else to wish, just to help her brother." It was, it always is, and it always has been. ”

After speaking, she dragged her hands flat on her chest, and the image of the magic sword slowly condensed, and finally turned into substance.

The magic sword form and the nightshade form could appear at the same time, which made Xi Tong a little shocked.

After all, another nightshade was born, or something like slashing three corpses happened to her.

At this time, Nightshade slowly raised his head, his clear eyes looked straight at Xi Tong, and his rich feelings were like sparkling waves, completely enveloping and infiltrating Xi Tongzhou's body.

"Brother, a sword is a sword, that's all."

After speaking, Long Kui pinched the sword body, sent the hilt to Xi Tong, and inserted it into Xi Tong's hand.

The docile little sheep was finally domineering, and he was extraordinarily decisive, tough, and irresistible.

Xi Tong nodded.

He understood what Nightshade meant, and he also understood that this was the concept and will that Nightshade insisted on in her heart, and even her kendo.

For people, there are various classifications, genres, and levels of sword moves, sword style, sword qi, and sword gang, but for swords, the only way of the sword is the sword.

A sword is a sword, and it can only be a sword.

How to use the sword is the master's business, and the sword only needs to be made with a sword.

It's a sword!

That's all.

Xi Tong's previous actions seemed to cut off the opportunity for Nightshade to go further, but in fact, it made Nightshade more pure, making her avenue more solid and stable.

His fingers rubbed lightly on the spine of the sword, and Xi Tong's eyes were full of appreciation.

Good sword.

The simplest shape and purest material have made this eternal artifact.

Xi Tong didn't notice that the moment his fingers landed on the sword, nightshade's cheeks flushed, and his body trembled slightly.

"It's a pity that this is just the shell of the Heavenly Sword, and its spirit has long since dispersed."

The moment the Heavenly Sword shattered, all of its connotations dissipated, and there was nothing on the eight faces.

It's just that its connotation is too strong and too powerful, so that the entire New Immortal Realm is full of sword energy, sword intent, and rich power fills the entire world, and it has not diminished or dispersed for thousands of years.

All living beings were impregnated and blessed by the remnants of the Heavenly Sword, and they were born as kendo geniuses.

Now, the Heavenly Sword body shell is reforged, as long as the entire New Immortal Realm is sacrificed, and all living beings are fused into a furnace of sacrifice and extraction, it is not impossible to condense the origin of the Heavenly Sword.

But Xi didn't do that.

A sword is a sword, pure and essential, without contamination with anything else.

It is the person who wields the sword, not the sword itself, that determines the strength of the sword.

With the strength of Xi Tong, as well as the comprehension when he stripped the will, experience, and memory of the Heavenly Sword before, there is no need to pursue the improvement of external objects.

In a flash, the creatures of the New Immortal Realm were spared.

At the same time, Xi Tong also got the answer he wanted, the answer about eternity.

It's not perfect, but it's enough to point to the place of eternity.

"Luo Tianyi, start recording."

After speaking, Xi Tong began to speak.

He talks about the way of the sword, the elaboration, evolution, development, and use of the sword, and everything related to the sword.

Xi Tong has several cultivation paths and cultivation methods that can be called civilization systems, such as the electrical civilization system, the steam civilization system, and the genetic civilization system, and today there is one more.

Different from the previous civilization systems, the kendo civilization system is what Xi Tong understands in his heart and feels like it, and every word and sentence is the embodiment of his thoughts and the imprint of his will.

It was only after making this civilization system that Xi Tong knew how unworthy of the name of the civilization systems he had before.

They are indeed far beyond the scope of cultivation exercises, and are the condensation and epitome of a civilization, but they are far from reaching the height of the civilization system.

At least, it is somewhat unworthy of the name in front of the kendo civilization system.

"As soon as the kendo civilization system came out, the upper limit of all cultivation exercises was raised, and looking at the four directions, there was nothing to compare with, and there was no way to resist."

Before, Xi Tong comprehended the magic technique of the energy ring from the fragments of the tip of the sword, and it was a magic technique that crushed everything.

With this move, Xi Tong almost crushed the god king Zeus and pushed the Olympus protoss sideways.

It was even more with this trick that he created a fire and shook the belief system of the God of Light.

The magic technique derived from the tip of a sword is still like this, not to mention that Xi Tong has gathered all the fragments and restored the Heavenly Sword.

At this moment, his understanding and comprehension of the energy ring became more and more profound, and his mastery and application became more proficient.

At this moment, he understood why the energy ring was so powerful and invincible.

Because it is an eternal level of power, beyond this world, and all the existence in this world.

Just like the world's top ten master rankings, top ten famous sword rankings, top ten famous weapons rankings and other powerful things, stacked together can't carry a two-way foil.

It's as simple as that.

This is not a quantitative gap, nor a qualitative gap, but everything that is far beyond everything.

If you have to find an equivalent level of existence, it is the power of time.

The real power of time, not the rough fur of Xi Tong.

Rubbing the magic sword, Xi Tong muttered to himself: "The God of Light is really too steady, whether it is an enemy or not, as long as things are beyond his expectations, he will decisively withdraw and retreat thousands of miles away." ”

Even if his position is different, Xi Tong still admires the God of Light.

Before, if the God of Light gave up everything, he did have a chance to kill Xi Tong, but death was not the end, but a new beginning.

At that time, the God of Light will be faced with the practice of holding a magic sword and mastering the true meaning of eternity.

Open your palm and return the magic sword to Nightshade.

Xi Tong sighed.

"It's a pity that I can't lift the sword anymore, and I can't catch up with him."

Nightshade didn't speak, let alone make decisions or ideas for Xi Tong.

She's a sword, that's all.

She cares more about the life of her master than the death of her enemies.

"Brother, is there any way to help you recover?"

"Is it okay to replenish demons?"