[232] Sword XXIII
Suddenly, the Sword Saint, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes, and a cold and brilliant sword light flashed, illuminating the dim stone house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He got up with a solemn face, and unfolded his senses with all his might, and found that it was indeed right, a terrifying sword intent rose from the direction of Wushuang City, and then approached him like lightning.
The Sword Master felt his heart tremble and his blood boiling, he actually found a third sword besides himself and Nameless, and this was the most terrifying sword.
Although he hadn't met yet, he felt two invincible sword intents, all of which surpassed the twenty-three swords he had painstakingly created.
In the stone room, the figure of the Sword Saint slowly dissipated, and he couldn't wait to see this holy sword that made him feel terrified.
Yes, he felt that he was the Absolute Sword, Nameless was the Heavenly Sword, and what was coming was the Holy Sword, the Invincible Sword of the Holy Dao.
The sword saint is tall, with a square face, a straight nose, and a prismatic red mark in the center of his eyebrows that is as sharp as the tip of a sword, just like the eyes of Erlang God, and it can be seen that he must have been a beautiful man with a lofty spirit when he was young.
However, at this moment, all he had left was unbearable aging and desolation, skinny and depleted, and his gray but long eyebrows and beard were a mess, and he hadn't been combed and cleaned for many days. It seems that an old man who knows that his time is short and that he is about to enter the ground is quietly waiting for him to finish the last journey of his life in an extremely tired attitude.
He stood on a hillside, accompanied by nothing but the desolate grave and the remnant sun, only boundless loneliness and desolation......
Suddenly, an unexpected voice interrupted the dead silence of the wasteland.
"Nephew Dugu Ming, meet uncle! How dare Uncle Lao wait here, it's really a pain in the nephew! Before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Sword Master, which actually gave him no time to react, which shocked him even more.
"You--not Ming'er!" Juggernaut spoke, hoarse and dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"I'm Duguming! It's just that the situation is similar to that of the uncle, who has awakened the memories of previous lives. Now that he has recovered his strength, coupled with the recent adventures in the game, his strength has increased greatly! Of course, I'm still called Li Ling! Li Ling said with a smile.
"Why did you come to me?" Only by really standing by Li Ling's side could the Sword Saint clearly sense the terrifying power in his body.
Even with some third-rate kung fu, the Sword Master believed that with that power, the strange nephew in front of him could easily crush him.
Without it, it is a force to reduce ten.
"I'm here for Uncle's Sword Twenty-Three!" Li Ling smiled and said her purpose directly.
The swordsman, go forward, to the sword master, there is no need to go around in circles.
"Sword twenty-three? I don't have a sword twenty-three, only a sword twenty-two! After a moment of silence, the Sword Master said as if muttering to himself.
"You must have a sword twenty-three! Otherwise, with the realm of Sword Twenty-two, you are definitely not a nameless opponent of the Heavenly Sword Realm, because he has now reached the peak of the Heavenly Sword Realm, but your Sword Twenty-two has not reached the peak of the Absolute Sword, Absolute Heaven, Jedi, Absolute Man, Absolute Self! Li Ling said affirmatively.
The Juggernaut was silent, even a little dazed. He knew that Li Ling would never lie to himself, but he didn't expect that he had been thinking hard for more than ten years and realized the sword twenty-two. In the end, before he could compete with Nameless, he lost again.
"I don't have much time left, I'm afraid I'll never have a chance to realize Sword Twenty-Three again in this life." The Sword Master said with some dejection.
Li Ling said to the Sword Saint seriously and affirmatively: "Uncle, with me, you can easily live for another hundred years." Besides, I've brought something that will allow you to comprehend Sword Twenty-Three in the shortest amount of time, and you'll definitely have a chance to fight Nameless. Not to mention defeating him, but at least definitely not to lose to him. ”
"Really?" The Sword Master's cold, almost ruthless sword heart became excited.
"Of course! In the next month, I will teach you a technique to heal the dark wounds in your body, replenish your vitality, and return to your peak state, and then you can comprehend the item I brought. Otherwise, you simply won't be able to withstand its terrifying power! Li Ling said with a smile.
The item that Li Ling said helped the Sword Saint to comprehend the twenty-three swords was actually a peerless sword aura that came from the world through the body.
Now the Absolute Immortal Sword in the North Sea and the Zhuxian Sword in the East China Sea, as well as the Zhuxian Formation Diagram of the Ancient Earth Lungs, have all fallen into Li Ling's hands, leaving only the Immortal Sword under the Trapping Island in the West Sea.
Even if it was just a breath of the Absolute Immortal Sword, it was not something that the Sword Saint who had depleted the essence was able to withstand now.
The reason why it is believed that the Absolute Immortal Sword can help the Sword Saint comprehend Sword Twenty-Three is precisely because the sword intent of Sword Twenty-three is contained in the Sword Intent of the Absolute Immortal Sword, and the Sword Saint's primordial spirit itself has Sword Twenty-three hidden, and it only needs the introduction of the Absolute Immortal Sword Breath.
And for the current Li Ling, the sword intent of the Absolute Immortal Sword is too advanced, and he is afraid that if he contacts it now, he is afraid that he will pollute his path and the gains outweigh the losses, so he is ready to start with the Heavenly Sword of the Wind and Cloud World, the Sword Twenty-Three, the Tianyuan Sword Technique, and the Xuanyin Twelve Swords. As for the famous Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, it is more like a kendo technique than a sword intent.
In the next time, Li Ling first passed on the Sword Saint [Heaven and Earth Immortal Changchun Gong], plus used Maha Immeasurable to replenish his heaven and earth aura and restore his life vitality.
The moment he saw the breath of the Absolute Immortal Sword, the Sword Saint directly integrated his sword intent into the breath of the Absolute Immortal Sword and fell into a state of epiphany.
In an instant, the Sword Master became a giant sword that reached the sky, exuding the terrifying sword intent of destroying all in the world.
The sound of the sharp blade breaking through the air seemed to have sword-like lethality because it was contaminated with the old man's peerless sword intent.
In order not to disturb the Sword Saint, Li Ling quickly retreated while sensing the Sword Saint's spiritual changes.
The stone house where the Sword Master lived was quickly destroyed by the Annihilation Sword Intent contained in the air, like a bone-scraping steel knife, scraping off layers of fine stone powder from the solid stone house layer by layer.
The speed at which the sword intent spread was very fast, and it was not until everything ten miles away was destroyed that it slowly stopped expanding.
Suddenly, the clouds in the sky converged, and the dark clouds covered the sky, but a bright sword of light broke through the clouds and shot all over the sky, leading a ray of sunlight to fall.
I saw that the Sword Master had quietly arrived at some point, standing proudly in the air, just above the clouds.
The Sword Saint's expression was unusually flying, and there was no longer the slightest bit of decay in the form and spirit that he had before, and his whole body exuded an incredible and compelling aura. And between the flickering of his eyes, there was a faint glow that was extremely deep, as if there was an artistic conception in his eyes that penetrated time and space, so that no one could look at him head-on.
Correspondingly, within a radius of ten miles, time and space seemed to be frozen. The wind doesn't move, the clouds don't move, everything falls into a state of near-absolute statism, including the movement of molecules, atoms, and electrons beneath the finer layers of the object.
There is no doubt that Juggernaut has succeeded, and this is Sword Twenty-Three. It was only a prelude to the attack that such a terrifying power appeared. (To be continued.) )