"Hum!!" the Heavenless Sword pointed directly at Liu Xunhuan, and a sneering sound came out, directly missing into Liu Xunhuan's body.

"Click!!" came out with a crisp sound, Liu Xunhuan clenched his fists, and his body was soaked with sweat in an instant.

"Hu ......" exhaled for a long time, the sword did not enter the body, there was no reaction, this sword, but it was able to swallow him and make him a sword slave, the moment the sword entered the body, it was obviously impossible to say that he was not nervous, of course, Liu Xunhuan also understood that the old man would not harm him, he didn't need to be like this at all, just let the sword destroy his star spirit, make him a sword slave, and there was no need to bother at all.

And at this time, outside the sword mound, surrounded by a group of figures, these people are all very strong, all of them are strong in the Sword Pavilion, they look at the sword mound in front of them with a sadistic gaze, when the sword light rushed to the sky, their bodies trembled fiercely, the sword of the ancestors, is it going to enter Liu Xunhuan's body!!

At this time, there are even a large number of old people, prostrate their bodies, extremely respectful, and even have the meaning of old tears, - snot - tears, kowtow to the sword mound and say: "In my lifetime, it seems that the old man is expected to incarnate the sword of the ancestor of the sword as a human being, revealing a peerless edge!!"

This person is the Sword Pavilion - an old man who is about to reach the ground, pinning his hopes on the sword of the ancestors and reproducing the former glory of the Sword Pavilion, but he doesn't know that he is scolded by the old man inside as ignorant and ignorant, he doesn't understand the sword at all, and he puts the cart before the horse.

However, at this moment, in the house, the old man showed a silent gesture to Liu Xunhuan, stretched out his hand, trembled, and the sword soared into the sky, making up for the hole in the open space above the sword mound, forbidding people to snoop with his divine sense, and then smiled at Liu Xunhuan: "The little guy made such a big noise, and the people outside thought that the sword of the heavenless had entered your body, and now, you can realize the sword here for a few days."

"Okay!!" Liu Xunhuan smiled and nodded, and then his mind moved, the invincible brick sword came out of the sheath, this sword is the inheritance of Tianchi, it is the symbol of Tianchi and the earth, plus it is a holy weapon, Liu Xunhuan intends to use him to cast his own sword.

"Senior, if I use this sword as a sword cultivation, after he condenses the sword soul, can I sacrifice the sword again and improve the level of the sword." Liu Xunhuan asked.

"The sword of the heavenless sword was not as good as your sword in the past, and after it has been tempered and the sword soul is condensed, the sword will continue to transform, if you think it is not tough enough, you can use it to refine it again, so it doesn't hurt for you to raise this sword."

"Senior Xie for your advice!!" Liu Xunhuan nodded and thanked, he has a special affection for the invincible brick sword, Tianchi is as kind to himself as a mountain, and he does not forget that he is a person of Tianchi, and it is naturally best to raise the invincible brick sword.

Raising the invincible brick sword, Liu Xunhuan put it on his fingers, and then slashed lightly, and blood flowed out in an instant.

The finger pointed at the finger, and suddenly, the blood light continued to seep into the sword, and at the same time, Liu Xunhuan's soul power pounced, and he frantically disappeared into the invincible brick sword.

To raise a sword, first of all, you must nourish your soul with your soul, fuse your own soul with the sword, so that it is inextricably linked, and the soul is no longer just a simple control of the invincible brick sword, but completely integrated into it, and the sword is combined with the sword, with your own soul, driving the sword soul to be conceived.

There is a special imprint on his fingers, Liu Xunhuan has cultivated countless souls with the Soul Remnant Heavenly Technique, this moment is just in use, rolling into the invincible brick sword, the blood light on his fingers seems to be beating, and the invincible brick sword involuntarily trembled, making a slight buzzing sound.

Liu Xunhuan's soul is completely integrated into the main sword and integrated into it.

Sitting cross-legged, Liu Xunhuan let go of the invincible brick sword, but the sword was still floating in the void, at this moment, he had an extremely mysterious feeling, he and the sword, the body, did not distinguish each other, and moreover, through the sword to feel the power of this heaven and earth, it was a completely different feeling, he seemed to live in the sword.

Liu Xunhuan sat there with his eyes closed, - he did not move, but his hands kept condensing, - wisps of light poured out, spread from him, and descended on the sword, and suddenly, it seemed that there were thousands of invisible silk threads connecting him with the sword.

"Kill!!" Liu Xunhuan shouted, and suddenly the sword moved on its own in the void, as fast as lightning, and the sword light pierced through the space with a brilliant sword light, and the sword trick bloomed and slammed into the ground, blasting out the sword mound ground with deep cracks.

"This is the art of the sword in the sword codex, to nourish the soul with the soul, in order to truly resist the sword, the so-called earth sword in the past, is simply an ordinary earth sword." Liu Xunhuan sighed secretly in his heart, now, this sword can launch a powerful attack on its own wrist, and it is alone, this kind of sword art is very strong.

This is three days long, Liu Xunhuan stayed in the sword mound for another three full days, unless there are people in the sword mound, no one knows what happened in the sword mound.

This day, outside the Sword Shrine, the Sword Pavilion Earth Strongmen are still here, they are waiting quietly, they don't seem to dare to slack off at all, and even, they faintly hear the terrifying sound of sword qi whistling from the Sword Shrine, they really want to know what is going on inside, but they are afraid of angering the Sword Emperor of the Heavenless Sword Emperor.

"Boom!!" A slight sound came out, not loud, but it was extremely clear in the quiet environment where the needle could be heard, at this moment, everyone in the Sword Pavilion was bright, staring at the gate of the Sword Shrine, the Sword Shrine, finally opened!!

The predecessors of the Sword Pavilion - all of them shot a bright light in their eyes, they seemed to be able to hear their hearts beating, extremely excited, opened, the sword mound, finally opened, the sword of the ancestors, did it succeed??

—The figure of the Dao stepped out from the sword mound, this person, all over his body was a lawless sword qi, lawless, the whole person was full of sword light, and the body was shrouded by the sword light, bright and dazzling.

"Ancestor Sword Might!!" there was an old man roaring, and suddenly a popping sound came out, and someone knelt on the ground, although this sword qi was not too strong, but at this moment, it fell on their feelings, but it seemed to be extremely powerful, this is the sword of the ancestors.

"Boom!!" the young figure, whose body was like a sword, with long hair and the sun, full of lawlessness, stepped out, so that the hearts of those who were stronger than him also jumped, as if this step had stepped directly into their hearts.

"Knock, knock, knock!!" the figure took a few steps, each step, making their hearts beat with it, their bodies trembling, the muscles of their faces twitching, but their eyes were still staring at the figure.

"Get on your knees!!"

Suddenly, the sound of Dao's extremely domineering shouts rolled out, and the sound of popping continued, and soon, the strong people of the Sword Pavilion all fell to their knees, extremely respectful.

Jian Wubei is only a young man, he looked at Liu Xunhuan's figure, and finally, his knees were bent, and he also knelt down, everyone, all of them must surrender!!

This is not Liu Xunhuan, it is the sword of the ancestors!!

From today on, I am looking for joy for Liu, Liu Xunhuan is me, I am no longer a sword, understand!!" The domineering and indifferent voice spat out from Liu Xunhuan's mouth, and this powerful voice made the strong ones finally disappear and be truly respectful, because they searched the sword shrine, the sword of the skyless, and the earth did disappear, - it must be with Liu Xunhuan.

From then on, the sword of the ancestors is Liu Xunhuan, or in other words, Liu Xunhuan is the sword of the ancestors!!

"Understood." Everyone responded with great sincerity, extremely respectful, this is the sword of the ancestors, the sword of the Sword Emperor, the sword of life that was born with the ancestors five thousand years ago!!

"You, let me go!!" Liu Xunhuan said coldly, and then stepped out, shooting into the void like an arrow, everyone's expressions were condensed, and they didn't dare to say anything, all of them followed Liu Xunhuan's body, and at this moment, it was as if a sword with a handle shot into the sky!!

Jian Wubei finally looked at the sword shrine, and only saw that the old man who was cleaning the sword shrine was carrying a broom and began to clean it, perhaps, the birth of the Heavenless Sword was nothing unusual to him.

The body trembled slightly, and the sword was sad and left with the predecessors of the family, and there was a bit of sadness in his heart, and the sword pavilion of the great earth was pinning all his hopes on the sword, even if it was the sword of the ancestors, but it was just a sword and himself, could it be that the sword pavilion itself, no one could really rise!!

After everyone left, the old man with the broom was still slowly cleaning and entered the sword shrine, and at the same time, the gate of the sword shrine was slowly closed.

There was still only an old man in the closed sword mound, and when he put down the broom, he sat down and said to the void, "There is no one left, you can appear."

"If you know it in your heart, why bother—you must be present." A voice came from the void, but the old man was not surprised, for the man had already spoken to him.

"Who are you that little fellow, and why do you want me to help him??" asked the old man again.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but there must be a cause and effect, today you plant a good cause for him, and when he returns with the sword of the heavenless, maybe he will bring back the earth - the strongest of the world, can help you solve the dilemma, why not, besides, don't you also see something, are you willing to bet on the sword of the sky!!"

The voice of the void was ethereal, and it was impossible to find out where it came from, echoing in the sword shrine.

"It's not a gamble, the sword of the heavenless is left in the sword shrine, and it can't play the effect of his place, I have a pretty good impression of that little guy, what's the harm in giving it to him, just give it to him, just plant a good fate, besides, the moment the sword devours him, your breath will appear, if I don't stop it, you will also make a move, I don't want the Sword Pavilion to offend your existence."

The old man still sat there, chatting as if he were doing it normally, and he didn't even know who he was talking to.

"Farewell!!"—the voice spat out, the wisps of breath dissipated into the formless, void, and there was no longer the slightest abnormality, and the old man knew that the man had left here.

Slowly getting up, the old man leaned on his body, like a sick person, picked up his broom, and continued to clean the sword mound, cleaning the fragments that were torn by the sword qi.

(End of chapter)