Text Chapter 37 Sword God Remnant
"For example, in the next fourth tomb, the sealing is the instrument spirit of many divine soldiers in the wilderness, and the test of the intruder is no longer the previous illusion, but the real instrument spirit. If you don't get recognition after choosing a machine spirit, you will be compensated by being devoured by the machine spirit for 500 years of life. โ
Li Changkong continued: "The fifth level is the Immortal Array, which verifies the intruder's understanding of the Immortal Law. The sixth level is the demon array, which verifies the intruder's understanding of the demon law. The seventh is the Demon Array, which verifies the understanding of the Demon Skill. โ
"And what the old man has not been able to pass so far is the eighth level, the Ten Thousand Law Array, to verify the intruder's understanding of the barbaric and all kinds of martial arts, which is almost impossible......," Li Changkong said sadly.
It is indeed impossible, this graveyard of the Barbarian Sword God is so strange, it is said to be the inheritance of the Barbarian Sword God, why do you have to set such harsh conditions.
Intruders must not only know the martial arts of the three realms of immortals, demons, and demons, but also have a thorough knowledge of all kinds of martial arts during the barbarian period, and these levels feel more like intercepting outsiders and preventing outsiders from entering the main tomb.
"But why does the remnant spirit of the sword god still say that he will inherit his mantle......?
Ling Xiao thought suspiciously.
But at this moment, Li Changkong suddenly screamed, remembering that he had just promised to give some good things Ling Xiao.
I don't know if Li Changkong is really crazy or fake, but he can clearly remember what he said before.
I saw that he was like a trick, and a seven-foot long sword appeared between the swing of his left hand, and the hilt and the body of the sword were integrated, and it was actually carved from an unknown stone.
Although it is a stone sword, the blade is rarely polished to be extremely smooth and sharp, sharpening iron like clay!
A feeling of simplicity and heaviness rushed towards him, as if this was not a sword, but a sacred mountain.
"Good sword!"
Ling Xiao exclaimed, he fell in love with this sword at the first sight of it.
In the previous life, Ling Xiao was also a good player with a sword, loved swords like his life, and almost entered the Tao.
He could keenly feel the terrifying sword intent contained in this stone sword, as well as the thick and vast aura.
Although this stone sword looks very ingenious, he can still keenly feel the will in the sword to be unyielding and want to cut down the injustices in the world!
"This sword is called Chasing the Sun, it is one of the ten famous swords in the barbaric period, and it contains the fame of all generations of sword masters, and it is qualified to become its master only if it can be understood. โ
Li Changkong looked at Ling Xiao with encouraging eyes, and handed the stone sword to Ling Xiao day by day.
But in the blink of an eye, his eyes began to become confused again, and he looked at Ling Xiao vigilantly, as if he didn't recognize Ling Xiao!
"Who are you?!Why are you here to steal my exercises!"
Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly and sighed, ignoring Li Changkong anymore, wanting to pull out the stone sword that was inserted in the ground.
The stone sword started, and the weight of hundreds of catties dragged Ling Xiao's body to a sudden fall, and he almost fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.
"Humโ"
Shi Jian trembled slightly, and had the urge to fly away from Ling Xiao's control, but it was sealed and couldn't move, so it could only lie in the palm of Ling Xiao's palm aggrievedly.
Ling Xiao laughed heartily, he could feel the anger and dissatisfaction coming from the stone sword, but what was the use of anger?
Isn't it just to comprehend the exercises of the sword masters of the past dynasties? With the secret of mending the heavens in his body, he can comprehend as many exercises as he wants!
He was immersed in the stone sword, intending to resonate with the stone sword day by day!
The sword is the master of all soldiers, unruly, and will never succumb to the hands of the sword master who is not recognized by it, and would rather give in.
This stone sword was obviously sensing Ling Xiao's low strength and felt that he was not worthy of touching him, so it became extremely heavy from the beginning, wanting to give Ling Xiao a dismount.
Qiang โ
Ling Xiao felt that the space around him was rippling, and in the blink of an eye, a black-clothed swordsman stood alone on the sea soaked in blood, his long hair flying.
Suddenly, the black-clothed swordsman seemed to be flying forward, standing intently between the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and began to walk slowly, dancing the stone sword in place!
A sword asks the sky, and the sword light cuts through the sky and tears the sky!
A sword pointed at the ground, and thousands of sword qi flew around the body, dominating a radius of more than ten miles!
A sword sweeps, and the surrounding charms are easy to open!
This is the imprint left by the former sword master of the stone sword, and he is domineering, as if he is the master of ten thousand swords!
It's just a shallow imprint, which runs through the long river of history and lasts forever!
The black-clothed swordsman's movements came to an abrupt halt, and the entire blood-colored world suddenly fell into a terrifying calm. He put away his sword and turned around, looking at Ling Xiao silently.
At this time, Ling Xiao had already entered the state of realization!
He couldn't release his sword qi yet, and he couldn't release his spiritual energy, but as if he had incarnated into the black-clothed swordsman, he continued to deduce the swordsmanship that he hadn't completed next!
A sword opens yin and yang, and thousands of troops can't be a horse!
A sword determines the world, and there is no regret after life and death!
Domineering and invincible, I have an invincible artistic conception of a sword, which is perfectly displayed in Ling Xiao's body, and under the operation and deduction of the Heavenly Repair Technique, this sword technique from the wilderness "Moyang Sword Sutra" has been deduced to the extreme!
Although Ling Xiao's cultivation did not reach that level, the luck route, the essentials of the moves, and the sword intent and sword moves of this exercise were all perfectly deduced by Ling Xiao.
......
Back in reality, Ling Xiao had already pulled out the stone sword on the ground and held it in his hand, but the stone sword in his hand was beating more happily day by day, and even became very hot and angry.
"Are you still not convinced, you can come back if you are not convinced!" Ling Xiao looked at the very restless stone sword in his hand and smiled indifferently.
In the next second, there seemed to be a "boom" in Ling Xiao's mind, and when he opened his eyes, he appeared on top of a lonely peak of a thousand feet!
A Mai swordsman is holding a sun-chasing sword, standing on the top of a high mountain, facing the sunset, waving the sword in his hand with a clear eye!
He stabbed the sword diagonally, his movements were extremely slow, but he blocked the void, and the terrifying power caused the void around the stone sword to collapse one after another!
He swept his sword, there was no brilliant sword qi, no huge momentum, only a cloud in the sky that was suddenly inexplicably cut!
He waved his sword, there was no sword flower, no sword intent rolling, only the Qianzhang mountain under him trembled slightly, and the whole sank down several meters!
The Sun-Chasing Sword is known as one of the top ten famous swords of the wilderness, not because it sharpens iron like mud, but because it has a weight that the whole world can't bear!
Just like this swordsman in the illusion, what he uses is the essence of the Sun-Chasing Sword!
Ling Xiao closed his eyes solemnly, and also stood on top of a lonely peak, holding an iron sword, and began to perform the swordsman's exercises.
The sound of the big sound, the shape of the elephant, the fast sword does not necessarily mean that it is sharp, and the slow sword does not mean that the strength is weak.
Whether it is fast or slow, strong or weak, winning or losing, it is all relative, as long as it is just right, the ultimate slow is the ultimate fast!
That's what this sword technique is trying to say.
The Heavenly Mending Technique was running rapidly, and Ling Xiao successfully pushed this sword technique into practice, completing another task!
However, the stone sword became more resentful day by day, and the sword body had turned purple red!
If Ling Xiao hadn't grabbed this Sun-Chasing Sword steadily, it would have flown away!
"If you're not satisfied, come and teach me again!" Ling Xiao said defiantly.
"Qiang !!"
Shi Jian jumped up suddenly, and was about to slash towards Ling Xiao's head, when he suddenly felt an obscure fluctuation coming from an unknown place in the distance, and he actually crawled down angrily and fearfully, not daring to make a move!
It lay obediently in Ling Xiao's hand, and there seemed to be a warm and hot breath flowing into Ling Xiao's body, and it had a mysterious relationship with Ling Xiao.
Divine soldiers chase the sword of the sun, and truly recognize the Lord!
"That's enoughโ"
An ethereal and vast voice came from all directions, as if it exploded in the heart.
Is this the will of the remnant spirit of the Sword God? It's so strong! Even if he was in the original fairyland, he was no match for these old monsters in prehistory!
The remnant spirit of the Sword God continued: "Hundreds of millions of years have passed, have I finally waited for someone to appear?"
Countless sword intents suddenly appeared from all directions, surrounding Ling Xiao's side, exuding incomparably sharp power.
Ling Xiao was shocked, the old man Li Changkong had only seen the Sword God Remnant Spirit when he went to the eighth level, but now he was only summoned by the Sword God Remnant Spirit in the third level.
"Senior Li!Senior Li!Where are you?!"
Ling Xiao turned around to find Li Changkong's figure, and after a long time, he saw that Li Changkong was already sitting in front of a fan in the distance, talking to the fan to himself.
Are you still stupid...... Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed.