Chapter 401: The Realm of the Sage
"Wait, wait! Wait a minute! ”
Jian Chen's brows furrowed slightly, with a serious expression.
"Aren't you crazy? Why aren't you crazy now? I can't wait to kill you. ”
Fang Xiu said with a cold look in his eyes.
"If you kill me, you can get a soul bead at most to help you cultivate the power of the Yuan Soul, but if you let me go, I may help you find more soul beads and more treasures."
Jian Chen was slightly embarrassed and laughed dryly.
"Are you teaching me to do things?"
Fang Xiu said disapprerovingly.
"No, no, no! I'm thinking about you, it's not as simple as you think, although I am the first sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness, but it's just a drop in the ocean, in this vast sea, there are countless strong people who have fallen and buried here. ”
Jian Chen hurriedly said, Fang Xiu's Yuan Soul was terrifying, he was not the opponent of the other party, if he was an ordinary person, he would have already been destroyed by him.
"Let's talk about it, what is the use of this soul bead."
Fang Xiu groaned.
"Only when the strength surpasses the Martial Saint and the Eight-Rank Yuan Soul Realm can it be possible to form a soul bead after death, and I can barely form a soul bead. However, my current Yuan Soul realm is at most the realm of the five grades. There are countless strong people here, and there are also a lot of soul beads, but very few people can get soul beads, you are an exception, the strength is only a half-step martial king, but there is a six-grade yuan soul, which is really terrifying. I know it's not your opponent, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and I'm also the No. 1 Sword Saint in the Eastern Wilderness anyway, so it's still a little helpful to you, and I'm familiar with it. ”
Jian Chen smiled.
"The first sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness, it sounds quite bluffing, I didn't expect such a weak chicken."
Fang Xiu pursed his lips.
"No matter how strong a person is, after death, it is just a pinch of loess, and we can't get out of this vast sea at all, tens of thousands of years, I don't know, but no one remembers, I'm an invincible sword sage. No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how advanced your kung fu is, you will inevitably take this step. ”
Jian Chen sighed.
"Martial God, is it inevitable to die?"
Fang Xiu said in a deep voice.
"Martial God, can shatter the void, but it can't live forever, 100,000 years, it is the Martial God Tribulation, and there may not be a few Martial Gods, throughout the ages, how many people can be immortal?"
Jianchen was full of emotion, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
"Although we remnant souls are still alive, we are just surviving, living a wasted time, inseparable from this dark place, and there is no way to go, only after the soul shadow is exhausted, the lamp is dry, and it turns into nothingness. Sometimes, death may be more of a relief. ”
"And how the hell did you get here? What kind of existence is this vast sea secret realm? ”
Fang Xiu frowned and asked.
"It's like a cage here. Back then, a few people remember, but it was supposed to be a ...... Divine punishment, countless strong people have been buried here, forming a mysterious ancient tomb cemetery, which is called the vast sea of Canglan, which is the secret realm of the vast sea in your mouth. Here, there are many people who can find soul beads, or treasures from 10,000 years ago, divine soldiers, ancient books, and pills, but the premise is that we have not met a powerful master, in other words, we deserve to be unlucky when we meet someone like you. ”
Jian Chen smiled bitterly.
Fang Xiu was stunned.
"Even if it's a compliment you give me. Say, what can you bring me, the equivalent exchange will keep you alive. After all, it's better to die than to live. ”
"I can help you find the Orb."
Jianchen is colorful.
"Not enough."
Fang Xiu smiled and shook his head.
"What more do you want?"
Jian Chen looked at Fang Xiu with a serious face.
"I also want you to teach me swordsmanship."
Fang Xiu said bluntly, the first sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness, although it is not as strong as the martial god level, but at least it is also a martial saint, this sword Chen's swordsmanship must be overwhelmed by an era, dominating the world, it is definitely not simple, even if it is not as good as the six sword masters, it is estimated that it is not much different, the sword in this guy's hand makes Fang Xiu feel palpitations, if he takes this opportunity to slash a wave of wool, wouldn't Fang Xiu come in vain?
"Well, I can't get out anyway, hahaha, if you can carry forward my swordsmanship, I will be honored."
Jianchen's eyes flowed with essence, as a swordsman, he was never limited to the sword in his hand, on the contrary, he was a person who played 'sword' in his life, without the arrogance of a ruthless swordsman, and some were just a madman who loved swords like his life.
"Your sword is not bad, then let me learn your swordsmanship first."
Jianchen drew his sword out, and his momentum was familiar to his ears at this time, and he was no longer as perverse as Jianchen just now, no wonder, anyone who was trapped in this dark tomb cemetery for thousands of years, should be psychopathic, Jianchen is the kind of top swordsman, the first sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness, it sounds very bluffing.
The sword came out of its sheath, emitting bursts of cold light, blue color, as bright as stars.
Jian Chen's momentum rose instantly, and even the blue long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, as if it was responding to Jian Chen.
"How many years, old friend, do you feel the blood too?"
Jian Chen muttered.
Jian Chen glanced at the Deception Sword in Fang Xiu's hand, his sword trembled because of the Deception Sword.
"Worthy of a sword master, a good sword!"
Fang Xiu's eyes lit up, at this moment, the two of them had a feeling of sympathy for each other.
"Look at the sword!"
Fang Xiu was unceremonious, holding the Decepticon Sword in his hand and facing the wind, the six overlord sword tricks were unfolded, majestic, domineering, every sword, as if falling from the sky, the Deception Sword made Fang Xiu like a tiger with wings, now he, in the swordsmanship, he asked himself no worse than anyone else, especially comprehending the realm of the sword soul of the True Martial Emperor, which made him completely break away from ordinary swordsmanship and make his sword realm to a higher level.
"Good time!"
Jian Chen was extremely shocked, he didn't expect that Fang Xiu was just a half-step martial king, he already had such a terrifying sword realm, he was just the realm of the sword saint, and his name was named because of this, the first sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness, worthy of the name, above the swordsmanship, unsurpassed, at least in that era, his sword was unique in the world.
Fang Xiu's sword is completely integrated with his body, this is the embodiment of the great achievement of the sword soul realm, the unity of man and sword, out of the gods, the sword moves and the soul moves, the soul moves and the sword starts, this is something that countless swordsmen can't achieve in their lifetime, even when Jian Chen reaches the realm of the sword soul, he is already the strength of a half-step martial saint, it can be seen how terrifying Fang Xiu is, his talent is incomparable, and it is immeasurable.
The two kept fighting each other, winning and losing each other, but Jian Chen's swordsmanship obviously took the initiative, which made Fang Xiu extremely depressed, every time he attacked, it seemed to be calculated by Jian Chen, even if it was as strong as the Six Dao Tyrant Sword Technique, he couldn't do anything in front of him, but it was Jian Chen's sword that made him constrained step by step and fell into a deep trap.
"A little cold light arrives first, and then the sword comes out like a dragon!"
The flying star sword in Jianchen's hand was like a dragon, swallowing mountains and rivers, Fang Xiu's firepower was full, and he collided with the other party, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became extremely hot.
Jian Chen's sword was too fast, even faster than his words, and before the words fell, the sword had been sealed.
Before the person moved, the sword came first, this was not only the realm of soul movement, Fang Xiu's pupils constricted at this moment, and he did it with all his might.
"I can't lose!"
Fang Xiu's competitive spirit completely exploded at this moment, but his Deception Sword was still one step short after all, and he was directly locked in the throat by Jian Chen, and there was a line between life and death.
"You're still losing...... Your sword is very strong, your swordsmanship is also very strong, but your realm is not enough, my realm has reached the peak of the sword, the invincible realm, as long as it is within the realm of the sword, no one can surpass me, so that sword has reached the holy realm, that is, the realm of my sword saint, and my sword and swordsmanship are not worse than yours, so in terms of swordsmanship alone, you can't beat me. ”
Jianchen said in a deep voice, his eyes were full of fighting intent, but his confidence and pride could not be concealed.
Fang Xiu took a deep breath, he knew that he had lost above the realm, his sword realm was still a lot worse than Jianchen, this was where he lost, he lost in the realm, the sword heart was undecided, the realm of the sword soul was no longer his advantage, on the contrary, it had become his disadvantage, Jianchen had completely grasped his weakness, so that he could complete the unreserved killing of him above the realm.
"The realm of the sword master, the realm of the sword soul ......"
Fang Xiu muttered, the sword soul has reached its peak, but it has never been able to break through the barrier of the Sword Saint Realm, even if it is a simple breakthrough, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky, after all, this is the second Sword Saint Realm, back then, the True Martial Emperor, it is estimated that it is not so easy to break through.
"The goal of the realm of the sword soul is the unity of man and sword, and the goal of the realm of the sword saint is to override the sword, and to use the sword to control the way, the ultimate of the sword, that is, everything is a sword, so as to reflect the strength of the holy sword in the realm. A flower is a world, a leaf is a Bodhi, everything is a sword. ”
Jian Chen looked at Fang Xiu, whose eyes were silent, and said word by word, especially seriously, this is his experience of entering the realm of the Sage.
"Above the sword, all things are ...... sword"
Fang Xiu muttered, and the sword momentum rose again, forcing towards Jian Chen.
Fang Xiu's state of mind, at this moment, has also undergone a great change, the human sword is one, but he can't let himself be controlled by the sword, and he must take heaven and earth as the foundation, and all things as the sword, is this the realm of the sword saint?
Feeling the sword aura emanating from Fang Xiu's body, Jian Chen was also very shocked, he originally just planned to talk to him, so that he could break through a little easier on the future sword path, but he couldn't have imagined that the Sword Saint Realm that he had only comprehended after three thousand years of enlightenment, Fang Xiu had already had a trace of touch, and had already touched the threshold of the Sage Realm.
"This guy is simply a pervert."
Jian Chen's eyes gradually became solemn, he raised his sword, and greeted him, Fang Xiu was unceremonious, under the charge, he changed his previous style, the realm of the Sword Saint had a first glimpse of the doorway, in his heart, in an instant, he had a clear understanding, his own epiphany, coupled with Jian Chen's good words, he directly broke through the shackles at this moment, broke the previous sword realm, and created a new peak.
"Ling Tian Style!"
Fang Xiu urged the sword to move, pneumatic mountains and rivers, soaring into the sky, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, compared to before, it was ten times stronger than a hundred times, and the power of the Deception Sword finally became extremely powerful at this time, as if there had been a qualitative change.
"Good time!"
The corners of Jian Chen's mouth turned up slightly, although he was not shocked in his heart, but this young man was indeed the most terrifying genius he had ever seen, and there was no one.