Sword Cliff, one of the three strange places of worship Sword City. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lu Xiao's heart was also aroused by Sikong Mingxin's introduction, which aroused a lot of interest, and immediately, he chose the nearest Sword Cliff for the first time.

The sword cliff, I don't know when it was left behind, thousands of years or even longer.

At this moment, under the half of the mountain peak, there are hundreds of monks scattered below, some are sitting cross-legged, some are standing quietly, and even, some monks are holding long swords in their hands, and suddenly, one sword after another is drawn out, and there is a fierce aura rippling out on each sword.

Most of these people are sword cultivators, only a small number of people are not, even so, but they are here to be able to comprehend the artistic conception of sword dao from this sword cliff, so as to become sword cultivators.

Among these people, there are really some people with extraordinary comprehension and outstanding talents, and at the moment, there are monks who have successfully realized the artistic conception of the sword from this sword cliff.

When Lu Xiao came to the bottom of the Sword Cliff, he didn't attract too many people's attention, because these people were immersed in their own feelings.

"What a strong kendo breath!" Looking up at the half of the mountain peaks that towered into the sky, Lu Xiao exclaimed in a low voice.

On the smooth mirror-like mountain wall, there was a shocking aura of the sword, and Lu Xiao felt the breath of the origin from it, the origin of the sword, extinct everything, even after thousands of years, it still remains.

The origin, the beginning of everything, the origin of the sword, is the true meaning of the sword.

Lu Xiao's heart was shocked, and when he came down on his knees, his divine sense blasted towards the mountain wall that was full of sword aura.

Immediately, in Lu Xiao's divine consciousness, it seemed that there was a shocking sword volley cut down in the air.

In that sword, there is destruction, killing, ruthlessness, and vitality......

It's a different mood, but it's all contained in this sword.

There are thousands of avenues, countless origins, and endless artistic conceptions.

Even if it is the same artistic conception of swordsmanship, but because of different monks, they have different understandings.

There is a ruthless sword cultivation, and he realizes the artistic conception of the sword, and his sword artistic conception is full of ruthlessness, so the sword he cultivates is the ruthless sword, and the artistic conception of his sword is the ruthless sword intent.

There are also murderous sword cultivators, who perceive the artistic conception of the sword from the endless killing, and its sword is the sword of death, and its artistic conception is the artistic conception of killing.

Different people, different comprehensions, and the artistic conception of kendo is not the same.

At this moment, on this sword cliff, it is filled with endless sword origin power, but it is a remnant, turned into an endless sword path artistic conception, the divine consciousness ingested into it, you can feel all kinds of sword path artistic conception, only by truly comprehending it and turning it into your own artistic conception power, can you successfully walk out of your own way.

The closer you get to Sword Cliff, the more shocking it is.

Ordinary monks have a sense of understanding from afar, and that is because they can't bear it because the distance is too close.

Burst!

There are also some monks who have just come here, who do not believe in evil, but as soon as they get close to the sword cliff, they are like birds with broken wings, as if they have a sword slashing at their bodies, and they are directly seriously injured and retreat.

When Lu Xiao saw this scene, he immediately understood that it was no wonder that the closer he got to the Sword Cliff, the fewer monks there were.

Most of the monks are cross-legged and most perceived outside a hundred zhang, and the monks who perceive within a hundred zhang are basically monks of the Nebula Realm, and there are even fewer within fifty zhang, and they must be strong.

Quietly, Lu Xiao casually crossed his knees in an empty place and began to feel, separated from other monks at a certain distance, a little vigilance still needs to be maintained.

This place is still a hundred zhang away, and the oppression from the sword cliff does not have a great impact on Lu Xiao, Lu Xiao is just a simple attempt.

Time passed, and Lu Xiao seemed to be in the midst of that earth-shattering aura of swordsmanship, which was the world of swords.

Quietly comprehending, Lu Xiao's heart was extremely ethereal.

Time passed slowly, and at a certain moment, Lu Xiao stood up, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked forward.

When Lu Xiao got up, few people noticed, because these monks were all immersed in their own feelings.

In the midst of a hundred zhang, that sword dao aura suddenly strengthened, crushing Lu Xiao's body from all directions.

Lu Xiao's body trembled suddenly, but it was only a trembling, and the powerful physical body, without even exerting the power of cultivation, Lu Xiao could easily bear it.

As I got closer, my perception of kendo became clearer.

What is a sword?

It is a gentleman in the instrument, and he should have the air of a king, sharp and sharp.

Sword cultivation, the reason why it is strong, is also strong here.

At this moment, Lu Xiao calmly comprehended the aura of the sword path that was permeated on the sword cliff, and looked for Lu Xiao's own kendo path.

Since he has practiced, Lu Xiao has fully comprehended three artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of force, the artistic conception of guns, and the artistic conception of fire, and Lu Xiao's artistic conception in the future is destined not to be only these three, in the body, there are still seeds of spatial artistic conception, right now, as long as Lu Xiao understands the artistic conception of the sword, he will become a monk who understands the four artistic conceptions, which is extremely rare.

Lu Xiao slowly approached the Sword Cliff and did not stop.

Walking slowly from a hundred zhang, it got closer......

Ninety zhang, eighty zhang, slowly walked past the figures sitting cross-legged! The oppressive force on his body became more and more powerful, as if he was about to be killed by a sword at any time.

When Lu Xiao walked to fifty zhang, someone noticed Lu Xiao.

Because, there are very few people here, and the people who can withstand the pressure here are already very unusual existences.

"Huh?" Someone let out a sound of surprise, because Lu Xiao was fifty feet away, and he hadn't stopped yet.

"It's just the beginning of a nebula, and you can get here?"

"It's just looking for death! and delusional to get closer......"

Although the closer you go, the greater the chance of understanding the artistic conception of the sword, but the higher the danger, some monks in the middle of the Nebula are only fifty zhang away, and they dare not get closer.

Right now, a person in the early stage of the nebula, but in front of everyone, is still trying to get closer, isn't that just looking for death?

They thought to themselves, maybe, in the next step, that kid will be blown away directly.

Stepping into the fiftieth zhang, a storm had even set off around Lu Xiao, and the huge oppressive force came from the surface, and the fierce sword aura cut through Lu Xiao's body.

Lu Xiao's face suddenly turned red, and the power of cultivation in his body had already been activated, and he could no longer support it with the power of his physical body alone.

"Who is that kid?

"I don't know, so young, it's not weaker than those people in Sword Villa and Sword Pavilion!"

Someone exclaimed, because Lu Xiao had already reached forty zhang, there were thousands of people present, and there were less than a hundred people within forty zhang, which was enough to attract people's eyes, and under this sword cliff, there was no shortage of famous Tianjiao in this sword worship city, even the sword cultivation of Proud Sword Villa and Sword Pavilion was also a lot.

Most of the monks who paid attention to Lu Xiao were the monks on the periphery, but here, these forty zhang, most of the figures sitting around were in their own perceptions, and they did not rise in the slightest fluctuation because of Lu Xiao. (To be continued.) )