Why do you have to be obsessed with the question of what is a sword and what is a sword?

The purpose of forging a sword is to protect, as long as everything that can be guarded, in the eyes of the swordsman, it is a sword.

A grass and a tree is a sword, a flower and a leaf are also a sword, and even the small stones on the ground are swords, as long as this can protect what you want is a sword, everything in this world is a sword!

At this moment, Ye Wuchen's eyes were bright and thorough, and he solved the doubts in his heart.

Here it comes!

Ye Wuchen's heart stirred up a little, knowing that after realizing this problem, he actually had a good sword to recognize him, but he didn't reveal the sword body, only the sound of a sword sounded in the space.

"Still playing?" Ye Wuchen chuckled softly.

From the moment on, he had already thoroughly seen through the origin of the sword, as long as he had a sword in his heart, there was a sword in his hand, Ye Wuchen turned around and grabbed towards the void behind him.

Ye Wuchen grabbed and wiped a piece of this void horizontally, like wiping glass, erasing this piece of void.

There will only be a flash of golden light, revealing a long sword in this void.

The sword is two feet and one inch long, unusual sword in general, the sword body is pitch black, at a glance you know that it is made of dark iron, one inch of the sword is wide, giving people a sense of heaviness, the hilt of the sword is without any fine carving, only a few grooves, but it is just right, and it is secretly in line with the momentum of people holding the sword.

The sword of the Heavenly Rank!

Ye Wuchen held his breath, and such a high-grade spirit sword appeared in front of his eyes like this.

This is a heaven-level spirit sword, and those who can hold a sword of this grade are generally three soul realm powerhouses, and even a very small number of three soul realm powerhouses do not have this grade of spirit sword.

With such a grade of sword, I am afraid that I have gone one step further above the grand ceremony of eternity, it is already extremely rare to have a heaven-level spirit sword, as for the legendary god-level spirit sword, Ye Wuchen has not thought about it like that, that grade of spirit sword is hard to find, and now that he has a heaven-level low-grade aura, Ye Wuchen is already very satisfied.

Ye Wuchen couldn't help but want to reach out and touch this kind of spirit sword, grasp this Bingtian rank sword, and become its master.

Crash.

Just as the tips of Ye Wuchen's fingers were about to touch the hilt of this Heavenly Rank sword, the spatial ring that Ye Wuchen contained the remnant sword suddenly exploded, and the remnant sword in it immediately flew out.

The remnant sword, which was originally just gray-black, turned pitch black in an instant, without a trace of luster, no matter how dazzling the sunlight in the sky was, it couldn't have the slightest luster on the remnant sword, and it seemed that all the light in the world was swallowed up at this moment.

Before Ye Wuchen could figure out the reason why the remnant sword was autonomously ejected from the spatial ring, the situation was changing, in the Sword Valley, the remnant sword that had always been like a dead thing suddenly possessed unparalleled spirituality at this moment.

Crash!

The remnant sword suddenly soared into the air, and slashed down at the heaven-level spirit sword that was floating in front of Ye Wuchen, yes, it was vicious, at this moment, the remnant sword with spirituality seemed to be incarnated into a bully, and it was impossible for other swords to compete with him for the master.

Sonorous bang.

The remnant sword slashed fiercely on the Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword, and bursts of sword sounds echoed in the space.

Buzzing!

To Ye Wuchen's surprise, the Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword that had been slashed by the remnant sword had actually lost its momentum greatly, and there was still a deep trace left on its sword body, and at the same time, the spirituality it exuded was no longer the same as before.

Buzz, buzz.

The Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword trembled for a while, as if it had encountered some natural enemy.

After a violent tremor and a few sword sounds, it disappeared into the void and disappeared without a trace.

"Eh, my sword, my heaven-level spirit sword. Ye Wuchen's outstretched hand grabbed an empty hand, and he collapsed weakly.

This remnant sword is not ordinary! it can scare away the Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword.

After Xiao Yu saw this scene, he was also extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this unknown and broken sword was so fierce, and he directly drove away the heaven-grade spirit sword.

"I still underestimated this Bing Remnant Sword, but I didn't expect it to have an independent spirituality in this Sword Valley. ”

Although the Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword left Ye Wuchen, Ye Wuchen's heart was only a little pity, but his mind was directly attracted by the remnant sword.

Could it be that Sword Valley is the original place of this remnant sword?

Suddenly, a bold opposite suddenly appeared in Ye Wuchen's heart, and with this speculation, Ye Wuchen grabbed the ink-black remnant sword in the palm of his hand.

How does it feel?

Ye Wuchen's eyes suddenly opened, full of shock, the remnant sword had just been started, and a mysterious power poured into Ye Wuchen's heart, as if there was a force pulling him and guiding him forward.

"Could it be that this is the remnant sword guiding me to find the place where it came from?"

Ye Wuchen's breathing became short, he didn't expect that this remnant sword would bring him more and more surprises, and it was really possible that this remnant sword came from this sword valley.

"Let's take a look, there is still a day and a half of kung fu, even if you don't get the Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword, this amazing remnant sword is not bad. ”

After Xiao Yu heard Ye Wuchen's feelings, she also realized that this kind of time was not ordinary, and she might really discover a very amazing thing.

Ye Wuchen thought for a moment and slowly left this area, he chose to follow his own voice calling for him, he wanted to figure out the origin of this Bing's sword that had followed him for a long time.

Just when Ye Wuchen was carrying the remnant sword that was as black as ink, the two people who were originally sitting on the top of Sword Valley and pointing at the country were also surprised and couldn't say a word.

"Mo Lao, look at this sword, is it the legendary sword?"

The bald old man saw the remnant sword in Ye Wuchen's hand through the layers of white clouds, and his heart was shocked, sweeping away the light-hearted expression on weekdays.

"It should be that sword, I didn't expect to be able to see it, this sword has been out of the valley for so long, and it can still appear again, how many years has it been. ”

Mo Lao squinted at the sword in Ye Wuchen's hand, his eyes were full of complexity, as if his eyes had passed through time and space, and he saw the appearance of the remnant sword.

"Mo Zun, I'll go and get this Bingjian back!"

At this time, a burly man appeared in front of Mo Lao, clasped his fists and said, this person is the Yang Dan Realm powerhouse who announced the opening of the valley outside the Sword Valley before.

"Don't, since the appearance of this sword is his chance, my Sword Valley has always been to give people chances, not to take people away, understand?" Mo Lao slowly picked up the tea, slowly blew a breath, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The powerhouse of the Yangdan Realm suddenly found a trace of cold sweat on his head, and his heart shook, and the seemingly ordinary Mo Lao in front of him, the last word 'understand' just now echoed directly in his heart.

With such an ordinary sentence, Mo Lao recounted the rules of Sword Valley in his heart.

(End of chapter)