A broken sword was stuck in the bluestone, a rotten, rusty iron bar.

It is this iron-like remnant sword that emits a powerful and agile meaning, unyieldingly breaking free from the shackles of the runes, and has never stopped in the infinite years, and it is eternal.

Wei Wuji stood like a statue, for a long time,

As if he had discovered something, he reached forward with a finger and tapped it gently, bell!

A bell rang, and in the thick voice, with a majestic will, it conveyed the supreme majesty to the four directions.

This voice belongs to a kind of Dao realm, which has no power of suppression, but has the power of rules. It is like opening up Hongmeng, when heaven and earth are first born, the rules of luck are formed.

"Dao Yin!?The sound of the Heavenly Dao, there are really people in the world who can condense the Dao sound!"

Wei Wuji was shocked in his heart, and at this time, in the void in front of him, flashing fluorescent light swam in all directions, outlining the outline of an object.

"Tianyin Bell! This is the Tianyin Bell of the Tianyin Holy Venerable!"

Wei Wuji looked at the fluorescent bell-shaped phantom in front of him, and his heart became even more surprised.

Another bell rang, suppressing the remnant sword on the bluestone, and the sound was like water, rippling in all directions.

Wei Wuji felt that his qi and blood were tumbling, and his body was about to swell and burst. He hurriedly ran the Celestial Sound Illusion Technique to counteract the shock of the bell. The Celestial Sound Illusion has a wonderful connection with this bell, and the vibration magically weakens and slowly calms down.

A vague figure, standing next to the fluorescent bell, exuded great power.

As if it had encountered a natural enemy, the remnant sword immediately stood still, without the slightest breath, and looked like a rusty and tattered iron bar.

Wei Wuji's clothes vibrate, like a banner swept by the wind, popping. If it weren't for his own cultivation of the Heavenly Sound Illusion World Technique, Wei Wuji believed that he would have been suppressed and killed by this might.

"This is an afterimage left by the Heavenly Sound Venerable......"

Wei Wuji had a hint of enlightenment in his heart and guessed some inside information.

After a while, the remnant of the Lord slowly disappeared. The fluorescent bell-shaped phantom did not disappear, and it was still upside down on the remnant sword of the bluestone, emitting a faint fluorescence.

Wei Wuji sat down and carefully infiltrated a bell-shaped phantom of his divine consciousness and mind towards fluorescence.

At the moment when he touched his divine consciousness and mind into the bell-shaped phantom, an idea followed his mind and passed over and entered his sea of consciousness.

"I see......"

Wei Wuji finally understood, so everything that happened was clear.

In ancient times, the Tianyin Holy Venerable traveled all over the world, came to the abyss of the Sword Domain, and found that the ancient Holy Venerable had left a long sword.

At this time, the long sword already has its own spiritual will, which is not the life of a spiritual object, but a little will, the essence of the sword. The nurturing of the sun and the moon and the yin and yang, the operation of the great avenue of creation, all things can give birth to some spiritual things. The long sword left behind by the Holy Venerable is of course no exception.

The Celestial Sound Venerable wanted to subdue the long sword, but the long sword had a will of its own and was unwilling to give in. The Tianyin Holy Venerable then used his supernatural power to suppress this long sword here.

Then, the Celestial Sound Saint Venerable laid down his own rune forbidden technique, and then left.

The realm of the Holy Venerable, all things in heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, grass and trees, are his rune imprints. The forbidden technique left behind is completely natural, without revealing the slightest trace, and looks like a natural mountain and river, almost to the realm of heaven.

He used the agility of the remnant sword, coupled with the forbidden technique, to form the Gangfeng sword qi of the abyss of the sword domain to prevent outsiders from coveting it. In this way, the will of the long sword is consumed, and it is reserved for future subjugation and reaping it for its own use.

After that, the Lord left and never returned. With the passage of time, the Gangfeng sword qi gradually drained outward, so that today's Sword Domain Abyss Secret Realm, the unique Gangfeng sword qi.

"Thank you Tianyin Holy Venerable, for leaving me a ...... of chance"

Wei Wuji had insight into the cause and effect of the matter, bowed to Tianyao and thanked the Holy Venerable, and began to slowly crack the fluorescent bell-shaped phantom, preparing to subdue this remnant sword.

He cultivated the Tianyin Illusory World Technique, and even if he had obtained some inheritance of the Tianyin Holy Venerable, the cracking was quite smooth. And in the process of cracking it, Wei Wuji also comprehended the Tianyin Illusion World Technique, some deeper uses.

More than thirty days later, Wei Wuji finally comprehended the bell-shaped phantom left by the Tianyin Holy Venerable, and comprehended a technique of attack and suppression.

After resting and recovering, Wei Wuji made some preparations and lifted the confinement of the bell-shaped phantom.

The remnant sword swayed gently, flashing out a series of agile movements, exploring in all directions. It was as if the critter had been released from its cage and was not in a hurry to escape, but was slowly looking out.

The remnant sword was full of momentum, and the sword intent swept in all directions, and a sword roar shook the void.

"Since it was suppressed in ancient times, it is already a broken and rotten sword body, or are you not convinced?"

Wei Wuji's heart was dark, and he waved his hands quickly, driving the imprisoned power left by the Holy Venerable to press towards the remnant sword.

A Saint Venerable Phantom condensed from the sky, flew down, and stretched out his hand to suppress the remnant sword.

It was as if he felt the breath of the Heavenly Sound Holy Venerable, which aroused the fiercest resistance in the will of the Remnant Sword.

The remnant sword vibrate, and the runes engraved on the bluestone flickered and fluoresced together, conjuring up countless ancient rune marks floating up, rushing towards the remnant sword inserted in the middle, suppressing the past.

The sword qi of the remnant sword exploded, shooting in all directions, instantly slashing the bluestone into countless pieces!

The remnant sword was not bound by the bluestone, and it bounced up and slashed towards the phantom of the Holy Venerable.

The Holy Venerable Phantom stretched out his hand to resist the remnant sword, and the two were evenly matched, and the remaining momentum swept in all directions, the wind rose in all directions, and a sonorous sound came from the void.

As if at the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu, the phantom of the Holy Venerable collapsed and dissipated, and the remnant sword also broke inch by inch and fell down. A dim light shot out from the remnant sword and slashed towards Wei Wuji.

"Sword Essence! The essence nurtured and derived from the remnant sword, the thing of will......"

Wei Wuji gestured with both hands, and the fluorescent celestial sound bell shape suppressed the crystal light that flew over.

With an excited sound, the bell shape of Wei Wuji's evolution suddenly collapsed and disintegrated under the attack of the sword essence. However, the sword essence also became more dim, like a faint firefly in the dark night, continuing to kill Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji's face was also moved, he originally thought that if he loosened a little suppressive power, he would be able to subdue the remnant sword, but he didn't expect to cause such a disaster! The Holy Venerable Phantom could not completely subdue the remnant sword, but instead provoked the remnant sword's resistance. The Tianyin bell shape that suppressed the remnant sword was also destroyed by the collapse of the sword spirit.

At the moment, Wei Wuji could only rely on his own strength to resist the attack of the sword spirit.

Wei Wuji flipped his hand and took out the Burning Sky Bow, blocking the back of the bow in front.

A little fluorescent slash on the Burning Sky Bow,

Wei Wuji looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the back of the Burning Sky Bow was actually cut off and broken into two!