The battle ended quickly, and with the three alien supremes plus the Qingfeng supreme and the Wu Dao supreme, the five supremes joined forces, the Sword Holding Sect couldn't stop it at all, let alone when most of the people were injured.

With the help of Yi Tong Supreme and Yuan Tian Supreme Superior, Cloud Sword Supreme finally took the lives of Qingfeng Supreme and Wu Dao Supreme and went to Huangquan together.

The picture turned around and disappeared completely.

Chen Lin walked slowly, observing the ancient sword inserted into the mountain soil as he walked.

"Buzz....... ”

Chen Lin was reaching out to touch a pitch-black ancient sword at this moment, this was Chu Feng's ancient sword, he was the chief disciple of the Heavy Sword Peak, and he was also the great disciple of the Cloud Sword Supreme.

This pitch-black ancient sword suffered a heavy blow, and only the second half of the entire ancient sword remained, which was shattered by an opponent in the great battle, and his cultivation was at the rank of the god king.

Chen Lin's right hand gently stroked the broken ancient sword, and the mottled and cracked sword body was so cold and sad.

A white streamer floated out from the ancient sword, which was a trace of Chu Feng's consciousness left in the ancient sword.

In the picture, Chu Feng is wearing a white robe, and his face has not faded a trace of immaturity.

This is the scene when he was admitted to the Sword Holding Sect at the age of twenty, and at that time, he was full of the vigor and enthusiasm of a young man.

What's more important is his talent, on that day, the entire Sword Holding Sect was shaken, and the Cloud Sword Supreme personally walked out of the retreat place and accepted his first disciple.

Then, at the age of twenty-five, in the annual trial of the sect, he took the lead and won the leader of the younger generation, and since then he has begun his legendary story in the Sword Holding Sect.

At the age of thirty, he represented the sect and stood out among the more than a dozen major forces in this region, helping the Sword Hold Sect become the overlord of this southwestern corner.

On his side, a gentle woman was standing quietly beside him, her eyes were full of Chu Feng's figure, and when Chu Feng won the first place, she was really happy and proud of him.

After returning to the sect, the two quickly got married, and from then on, the Hujian Sect had an enviable couple.

After the wedding, Chu Feng practiced harder, his strength improved rapidly, and he participated in some major things of the sect.

Some deacons and even Dharma protectors did not dare to underestimate him, and in the end, with his strong strength, he firmly sat the first person in the main peak of the heavy sword of the Sword Sect, and was even known as the successor of the next generation of the Sword Sect.

When he was less than forty years old and advanced to the God King, he officially became the next generation of the Sword Holding Sect's sect master.

It's a pity that it didn't take long for the War of Small Worlds to break out, alien invasions, and the Sword Holding Sect ushered in the biggest crisis in history.

The elders around him sacrificed one by one, and the juniors and disciples who could see each other every day also fell one after another, and even his most beloved girl died in the war.

At this moment, his whole heart was broken, and when the alien emperor made a move and broke through the great array of apologetics, he sighed that he hated the heavens and failed to be born five hundred years early.

In the roar of rage, he and the two god kings of the other races died together.

"Little junior brother, please!"

At the end of the picture, Chu Feng, dressed in a white robe, appeared in front of Chen Lin.

This is a trace of Chu Feng's remnant soul left in the ancient sword, after thousands of years of wind and rain, just waiting for someone who can enter the Sword Holding Sect.

"Little junior brother, please!"

At the same moment, the surrounding ancient swords buzzed, and one after another illusory white-robed figures floated out from the ancient swords.

This is a trace of remnant soul left in the ancient sword by the disciples of the entire Sword Holding Sect, each of them is holding the sword and guarding, it can be said that the sword is their second life, each of them has at least reached the realm of sword cultivation, the unity of man and sword, and even some of them have stepped out of their own sword path.

Under the leadership of these remnant consciousnesses, Chen Lin climbed straight to the top of the mountain, and at the very top of this mountain, three eternal and immortal swords were inserted.

The middle one, a heavy sword about a zhang long and about a foot wide, is the weapon of the Cloud Sword Supreme, the sect leader of the Sword Holding Sect.

On its left side, it was a purple thin sword, the purple sword was about half a zhang long, as thin as a cicada's wings, this was Yuan Tian's supreme weapon.

On the right side, it is a pair of yin and yang swords, the left yin is black, the right yang is white, the yang sword is the main attack, the yin sword is the main defense, the yin and yang are crossed, and they are all one, this is the weapon of the supreme Yitong.

When Chen Lin walked up the mountain under the leadership of these remnant souls, three amiable white-bearded old men were floating above these three swords.

"The younger generation has seen the Cloud Sword Supreme, Yuan Tian Supreme, and Yitong Supreme. ”

Chen Lin was dressed in a black robe, carrying a sword on his back, and bowed down to the three old men.

"Hahahaha...... No need to be polite, no need to be polite. ”

Yun Jian, Yuan Tian, and Yi Tong glanced at each other and laughed.

"What do you think is the supreme meaning of the sword?"

Suddenly, the Cloud Sword Supreme, who was sitting in the middle, asked.

"It should be to break everything in your heart and get out of your own kendo.

Chen Lin thought for a moment and said seriously.

"Then what is your sword path?" asked the Yi Tong Supreme on the right.

"This ...... The younger generation doesn't know yet. Chen Lin shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

"You have already taken a long way in terms of sword intent, and you are still a little bit away from being able to touch the realm of human and sword unity, at your age, it is already very difficult, but you still lack a little. ”

Yuan Tian Supreme on the left also opened his mouth and said.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what is still lacking. ”

Chen Lin listened attentively.

"Do you believe in yourself?"

"Believe!"

"Why?"

"On the way to martial arts, my life is up to me, not to the sky. ”

"Then if you believe in yourself, why don't you believe in the sword in your hand? ”

"It's .......... ”

Chen Lin couldn't help but be speechless.

"If you believe in yourself, why don't you believe in the sword in your hand, and the sword is not in your hand?"

"If you hold the sword, the sword is you, and you are the sword, why don't you believe the sword in your hand? ”

"Born from the heart, the sword is in the hand, you and the sword are already one, but why do you only believe in yourself, not the sword in your hand. ”

Cloud Sword Supreme, Yitong Supreme, and Yuan Tian Supreme said one after another.

"Isn't your belief in the sword in your hand the same as believing in yourself!"

Chu Feng also said silently on the side.

"I am the sword, the sword is me, believe in the sword, believe in yourself!"

Chen Lin stood in place and whispered.

"Buzz....... ”

The Tiance Sword behind him buzzed, and there was a feeling that he was about to rush out of the scabbard.

"A creature in a sword. ”

Cloud Sword Supreme, Yi Tong Supreme, and Yuan Tian Supreme were all surprised.

"No less than your kendo genius. ”

Cloud Sword Supreme turned his head and said towards Chu Feng.

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

Chu Feng hugged a pretty woman and said with a smile.

In the endless abyss, Chen Lin stood on a cliff, and on the steep cliff in front of him, a sword was lying quietly.

This sword was less than half a zhang long, and its whole body was silver and white, and the moment Chen Lin appeared, the entire sword body trembled.

The silver long sword was the Heavenly Ce Sword he was holding.

"From now on, I am you, you are me!"

Chen Lin raised his hand and grasped the Tiance Sword in front of him.

He slowly picked up the Tiance Sword and gently stroked the blade of the sword, caressing it from the hilt to the blade.

I recalled the first scene when I got the Tiance Sword, the excitement, the joy, and the fearlessness when I held the Tiance Sword to kill the enemy.

Such a scene, bit by bit, all poured into Chen Lin's heart.

Perhaps, I thought it was more than a sword!

When this thought came to Chen Lin's heart, the Tiance Sword in front of him suddenly appeared a strange fluctuation.

"Hum... Hum..."

A sound like the chirping of insects and birds suddenly emerged from the Tiance Sword, and the silver-white sword body burst out at this moment with a silver beam of light, and the beam spread out, soaring straight into the nine heavens.

The Heavenly Sword, which was as cold as a dead thing, seemed to have been injected with life and came back to life!

A sharp silver light contained coldness, leaking from the blade and then spreading out in all directions.

This silver glow and killing intent quickly swung out from Chen Lin's grip on the sword body, and then slowly enveloped his entire body.

However, Chen Lin, who was in such a situation, did not feel any discomfort, but was a little closer to the Tiance Sword.

The realm of the unity of man and sword, become!