The Sword Tomb gives people the feeling of coldness, and the atmosphere here gives people a sense of extreme depression and ruin, the earth is full of broken swords, and the feeling of ruin and desolation hits my heart while walking.

Along the way, I looked at the old ancient swords, some of the swords had long since lost their scabbards, and some of the swords had cracks, and if they were thrown to the outside world, I am afraid that no one would care.

The remnants of the sword were scattered everywhere, and the aura of desolation welled up in their hearts, making people feel restless and resentful.

"Not true. ”

Ye Tian gradually felt that something was wrong, everything was quiet, there was no appearance that the Sword Tomb should have, all this seemed too discordant, the Sword Tomb was a dangerous place in the Sword Gate, how could it be so calm.

Shen Xingchen paused, and an ancient sword appeared in his hand with an extension of his palm, the blade of the sword was unsheathed, and a sword slashed towards a dark place.

"Hiss"

A mental body appeared from a shadow, although it was a mental body, it still turned into its original form, it was a broken half-bladed giant sword, and the sword exuded a cold and bloody aura.

"Is this the Mind Body of the Sword?"

This mind body is extremely violent, and the moment it appears, it is like a hungry ghost from hell frantically pounced on it, desperately devouring madly.

"Get out!"

Shen Xingchen's eyes flashed, a sword light swept by, the body of the mind body stiffened, there was an additional crack on the body from top to bottom, and with a bang, the body exploded into nothingness, and a crystal bead fell into Shen Xingchen's hand.

"This is the core of the sword. ”

Playing with the sword core in his hand, a stream of pure spiritual power refined the sword core, and a stream of information poured into Shen Xingchen's mind, and his comprehension of the way of the sword was also deepened. A sword tomb can be worth three years of penance, but this mind body is still very weak, but it can get a first glimpse of sword intent.

"There will definitely be a higher-level mind body in this sword tomb, and the growth of the sword path will be faster. ”

Shen Xingchen did not hesitate at all, and continued to move forward, Ye Tian's heart moved, the opening of the Sword Tomb would only last for six hours, and the Sword Tomb would be closed as soon as the hour arrived, and they needed to get enough harvest before that.

"Kill, kill!"

Along the way, the two of them also killed dozens of mind bodies, and gained a lot. With a sword smashing the rushing thought body, Ye Tian absorbed a piece of the sword core, his eyes opened slowly, and a trace of sadness flashed, and he actually felt a trace of sadness from the sword core.

did not continue to fight, but leaned down, gently stroked a broken ancient sword, felt the lines on the sword, imagined its original grandeur, and now buried in this sword tomb that will never see the light of day How sad it is, this sadness goes straight to the soul.

"Are swords alive too? They have feelings, they have souls of their own, they seem to be alive. ”

Stroking the ancient sword, Ye Tian hesitated and said, he didn't have much contact with the sword, and it was only after joining the Sword Sect for more than a month that he grew from a layman to a disciple of the Sword Sect, and his understanding was also very shallow. But at that moment, he felt the sword crying, exuding a deep sadness.

"Buzz!"

The sword that Ye Tian was caressing trembled abruptly, making bursts of sounds, as if it was responding to Ye Tian's words and communicating with him.

"Legend has it that a powerful sword cultivator can condense the soul of the sword, endow the soul with things, and form a sword spirit. The sword spirit is also a kind of living form, and from another aspect, the sword also has a soul, and even more than human beings. ”

"Thank you. ”

Ye Tian suddenly discovered that this Shen Xingchen was very mysterious, and he knew everything, but the sword could actually give birth to his own consciousness, the sword spirit!

Ye Tian continued to listen and feel with his heart, he wanted to understand the thoughts of the swords, to really understand them. Life is the most precious thing in the world, and sword spirits are not people to be precise, but they are conscious and have their own emotions, so why not another form of life? Every sword has its own emotions, and when he was in the hands of his master, he was proud of the rivers and mountains, and the world was roaming, and there would be a lot of unwillingness to be buried in the dark sword tomb today. The glory of the beginning, the loneliness of today, the imbalance also deepens the distortion of the mind, and also casts this evil and murderous body of thought.

A blazing sword light slashed from the darkness, and the target of that sword qi was Ye Tian. Shen Xingchen snorted coldly, took a diagonal step, and the ancient sword in his hand was horizontal, and the sword qi was scattered.

"Come out, gutsless rats. ”

No one responded, followed by several sharp sword qi, pointing to the vital points around Shen Xingchen's body.

"Hmph. ”

With a cold snort, his palm flipped over, and his palm seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, forcibly dispersing the several deadly sword qi.

"Snort. ”

There was a sound in the shadows, and a figure walked out, it was Feng Xin, who was the last on the sword list, and one of Dugu Mingyue's suitors.

"The subtlety. ”

Feng Xin's face changed slightly, he originally wanted to get rid of Ye Tian in this sword tomb and please Dugu Mingyue, but he didn't expect that Ye Tian's companion strength would be so strong, and it seemed that it would take some time to step into the subtle realm.

"Why don't you draw your sword?"

"Pick you up, no sword needed. ”

"Arrogance!"

Fengxin has never seen such an arrogant junior, even if he masters the sword momentum, he also masters the sword momentum, and he also masters the sword momentum, which is already between the best. Moreover, his cultivation is the fifth grade of the Qi Refining Realm, if he can't even clean up a newcomer, how can he still mix in the Sword Gate.

"Suffer death, newcomer! you will know that you cannot afford to offend the strong man of the sword list!"

Feng Xin roared angrily, the sword in his hand stabbed out without hesitation, the disciples of the Sword Gate cannot kill each other, this is the rule of the Sword Gate, but the Sword Tomb is extremely dangerous, and the disciples who have fallen in it are even more innumerable, if Ye Tian and the two die in the Sword Tomb by accident, no one can blame him, and it is their biggest sin to be inferior to others.

Shen Xingchen didn't dodge in the face of the sword that pierced his chest, he could already feel the whistling sword qi, and in the face of this sword, he just raised his palm and waved it gently.

The sharp sword qi pierced Shen Xingchen's clothes, and a drop of blood dripped down, but the two of them still maintained their last appearance.

"How did you do it. ”

"Sword cultivation, the sharpness of the sword is still secondary, the real sword cultivation lies in cultivating the heart, if the heart is strong, even if there is no sword in the hand, you can kill people invisibly. You only focus on the cultivation of the sword itself, and forget to cultivate the mind. Shen Xingchen withdrew his palm and said lightly. "So you'll never get there. ”

"Man and sword are one, I understand. ”

A small blood mark appeared on Fengxin's eyebrows, and his body fell heavily. He understood the reason why his kendo couldn't go any further, but unfortunately he understood it too late.

"Buzz...... Buzzing. The sword in the entire Sword Tomb trembled, and it became more and more intense, and the whole earth trembled, and this fluctuation spread far away. Dugu Mingyue and his entourage had just solved a few thought bodies that came out, but they felt the roar of the earth, and the earth also trembled.

"What's the matter, the entire Sword Tomb is trembling, and it seems that something is coming out. ”

A trace of surprise appeared on Dugu Mingyue's cold face, and the remnant sword on the ground seemed to resonate in response to something deep in the Sword Tomb, this voice seemed to convey an emotion, a kind of sadness and unwillingness, but they all wanted to get out of the Sword Tomb and fight again in the Nine Heavens.

"The source of the anomaly seems to be inside. ”

One person pointed to the depths of the Sword Tomb, Dugu Mingyue hesitated for a moment or decided to take a look, everyone is curious, and the unknown is always what they want to pursue.

There were still many people who were immersed in penance in the Sword Tomb, and they all raised their heads at the same time, and they all felt the movement, and the entire Sword Tomb was also boiling.

......

In the deepest part of the Sword Tomb, there was a man in a gray robe, his eyes were closed tightly and he seemed to be cultivating, and on the altar in front of him was placed a simple and unpretentious sword, there was no superfluous aura on the sword, and it was an ordinary sword in the outside world. But the sword was clean and not stained with a trace of dust.

Suddenly, the sword made a buzzing sound, and a peerless sharp qi bloomed, and the terrifying sword qi caused ripples in the space.

The gray-robed man's eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp sword lights flashed, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword, a sharp sword that could pierce the heavens. With a palm move, the sword on the altar flew into his hand, but in the next second, the sword disappeared, and there was an extra sword-shaped mark on his eyebrows, which was a miniature version of the sword. An incomparably terrifying sword aura emanated from his body, and he surpassed the space and came to Ye Tian in one step.

Ye Tian suddenly felt that he was locked by a terrifying sword aura, and he didn't dare to hesitate, his body retreated rapidly, and he didn't dare to face him until he opened a distance from the gray-robed man.

"Junior, you woke me up?"

The gray-robed man's eyes were filled with sharp sword light, and he stared straight at Ye Tian and said.