In the dark ink-like hole, the sword tablet at the bottom is not a few feet high, its shape is like a sky-breaking sword, exuding a terrifying sword intent, wanting to break through the darkness and come out. >

And in the sword stele, a white-haired figure can be faintly seen.

The white-haired figure strolled among the sword monuments, and words spit out from his mouth, like the sound of the avenue, exuding all kinds of charm, and like a flying sword, killing all the demons and monsters in the world.

At this time, Yan Qing, who was suspended in the big hole, suddenly opened her eyes.

Wisps of green smoke escaped above his head.

He saw the sword stele below, the sword stele was thousands of zhang high, exuding terrifying sword intent, and he didn't know how many times higher than the hanging island. Now he could be sure that this big cave might be a cave sky, or that he was no longer on the hanging island of Xianjian Mountain.

At this time, he walked down step by step, but the closer he got to the sword monument, the more terrifying the sword intent became, like thousands of flying swords passing through his body. Although he had already obtained the first level of swordsmanship, how could he be willing

The first layer of swordsmanship was useless to him, it was too weak. Even his fists are much stronger than the first layer of swordsmanship, and what he needs is the real swordfight, the one that can slash the sky.

"This sword monument seems to be a little scary."

Yan Qing frowned, she couldn't imagine that this small fairy sword gate would have such a terrifying treasure of Zhenshan, I am afraid that the origin of this fairy sword gate is not small.

After he walked down dozens of feet, it would be difficult to go any further, if he insisted on going on, I was afraid that he would be stabbed by that terrifying sword intent.

Don't force it

At this time, Yan Qing stopped, and then slowly thought about it, it seemed that he had to practice the first layer of swordsmanship to perfection.

Since this was the case, Yan Qing calmed down and cultivated.

He wasn't in a hurry, so he didn't use the art of fate, but this was just the simplest first layer, and it wasn't worth his burning life at all.

"Vaporize the sword, use the sword with will"

It didn't take much time for Yan Qing to cultivate the first layer of the sword technique, and he quickly cultivated to the realm of Dacheng. At this moment, a flying sword made of gas, swirling in the dark hole, its speed as fast as a streamer, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

I don't know when, Yan Qing walked down step by step.

"All things, all living beings, all living beings, all things, all things, are my aura, I will not leave it, I will not use it, my body is natural. The Yuan Shen Immortal Body is my source, and the universe is naturally my strength, refining the brilliance and shining forever."

At this moment, the old man's voice sounded again, exuding a strong sword intent. At the same time, a white-haired figure danced in the sword tablet, the sword intent flew, the light flickered, and it turned into thousands of flying swords and shot out.

Each fly passed through Yan Qing's body, making him miserable.

Is this a sword practice, or is it looking for death

Yan Qing couldn't help frowning, but what followed was a little surprise and surprise to him, because there were countless sword intents left in his body.

Although the sword intent in his body was raging, he could better understand the sword intent.

At this time, he sat in the air again, quickly sensed the sword intent in his body, integrated the sword intent into his limbs and bones, and became one with his physical body.

"It's still too slow to comprehend it yourself"

Yan Qing pondered, and then burned his lifespan and deduced it with the art of fate. After the deduction of the art of fate, he quickly comprehended the sword intent, integrated the sword intent into his body, and became one with his physical body.

When tens of thousands of swords entered his body, he suddenly understood.

Cast the flesh with the sword intent, and cast the flesh into the sword body, so that you can exert the sword art to the most powerful point.

"Is that so?"

Yan Qing thought for a while, walked down towards the sword tablet again, swept the flying sword that flew out into his body, and then deduced it with the technique of fate, turning the sword intent into existence.

Little by little, time passed.

I don't know when, he has already walked in front of the sword monument.

Inside the sword stele, the white-haired figure was still dancing, and the sword intent was flying and raging, containing all kinds of sword souls.

"Hey, it turned out to be a sword monument, no wonder it's so terrifying. ”

Yan Qing looked at the sword tablet with some surprise, the sword tablet can only be kept by the person who created this technique. Therefore, the white-haired figure inside the sword tablet is the founder of the sword technique.

The sword art is a first-class fairy sword technique of the heavens and all worlds, and its power is not weaker than the sword drawing and slashing the heavens, if you cultivate to the realm of the Great Perfection, a fairy sword can pass through the heavens and all the worlds, killing people outside countless worlds.

There is a legend that the sword technique was created by the founding disciple of the Sword Ancestor, and this founding disciple is the most terrifying figure under the Sword Ancestor, and he is also the most colorful disciple of the Sword Ancestor.

"Fairy Sword Gate, Sword Mountain, Imperial Sword Technique"

At this time, Yan Qing actually thought about other things, and he vaguely guessed what kind of inheritance the Immortal Sword Gate originated from in the Immortal Realm. Although he has not been to the fairy world, he also knows some legends and circulates of the fairy world, and in the fairy sword gate, there are also many legends of the fairy world.

In the past few years in this Xianjian Gate, in addition to teaching, he went to see the ancient books of Xianjian Gate. Although the ancient books are just hearsay, and it is impossible for everything to be true, it can also give him a general understanding of the fairy world.

"It turns out that the Immortal Sword Gate was created by the disciples of the Sword Ancestor"

Yan Qing was a little surprised and said, although the Sword Ancestor is just a legend, an incomparably ancient legend, but no one knows whether there is such a terrifying figure as the Sword Ancestor in history. In the legend, the Sword Ancestor is a terrifying figure than the Second Emperor and the Third Emperor, and it is much older than them, and it seems to be a character from ancient times.

However, the immortal world does have the inheritance of the sword ancestor, and the most representative of them is the Shushan Sword Immortal.

At this time, Yan Qing sat quietly in front of the sword stele, if he wanted to obtain the true sword mastery, he had to enter the sword stele. Only by refining that white-haired figure can it be regarded as truly obtaining the inheritance of the imperial sword technique. Moreover, this is the real swordplay.

And what the Immortal Sword Sect is practicing now is just some of the surface of the sword arts.

It's just that if he takes away the true inheritance of the imperial sword technique, wouldn't the Immortal Sword Gate be mad at him However, how many years has the Immortal Sword Gate existed, and how many years has the sword tablet existed, and the sword tablet has always been here.

This shows that it is not easy to obtain the true inheritance of Swordsmanship.

However, it is not simple, or even impossible for others, but for Yan Qing, who has the skill of dormitory, it is just that he needs to bear some price.

"Since countless years have passed, and no one has been able to obtain the true inheritance of the Imperial Sword Technique, then you are welcome" At this time, Yan Qing immediately burned his life, and in the blink of an eye, countless green smoke escaped from the top of his head.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had entered the sword tablet.