Chapter 1074: Linghu Ancestor
"So to speak",
Ling Hu Zhuo raised his eyes at Ding Xiaoyi, and then replied.
"Actually, you've always wanted to use Li Luo as your puppet, and we're going to be the next victim of Zhu Yushu, right!"
Ding Xiaoyi's face turned cold, and he said to Ling Huzhuo again.
"These are the sword inheritance of the ancestors, as long as you can take it, what does it matter?"
Ling Huzhuo said generously.
Hearing Ling Huzhuo's words, Ding Xiaoyi's face turned grim.
He knew that there was no good feast, and this trip to the secret was also a trap.
"There's a blessing in every ball of light, right?"
Ding Xiaoyi showed a sneer to Ling Huzhuo.
Only after Ding Xiaoyi's words, Ling Hu Zhuo's face changed slightly.
But he was soon hidden,
Although his face was only fleeting, it was still easily captured by Ding Xiaoyi.
Each ball of light is arranged with the Ancient Blessing Technique,
Li Luo is the best example of this, he doesn't want to be a living dead.
"Ding Xiaoyou, you can leave, the sword inheritance of the ancestors will only be given to those who are destined, if Ding Xiaoyou is not the one who is destined, then you can leave on your own."
Ling Huzhuo said to Ding Xiaoyi disappreciatively.
After Ding Xiaoyi saw the confident and determined eyes of the other party, he knew that these balls of light indeed contained the Sword Pavilion inheritance of Linghu Ancestor.
And he has been stagnant for a long time in the sword intent realm of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and he also wants to break through to a completely new realm.
"Sanssouci senior, what do you think?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the carefree man on the side.
Sanssouci is a master of Taoism, and he has already seen that there must be a solution to the ancient Zhu Youshu.
"This
It is the inheritance light ball of the ancestors of the Li family and the Linghu family, and the poor Dao naturally wants to give it a try, if he finds the supreme technique of my Daomen, it will not be in vain. ”
Sanssouci looked at the few balls of light suspended in the main hall with blazing eyes, and he said bitterly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Ding Xiaoyou, there are always some of these inheritances that are suitable for you, I am not interested in kendo, so how many inheritances you can take away depends on your own chance."
Linghu Zhuo said to Ding Xiaoyi again,
Hearing Ling Huzhuo's words, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered.
Opportunity does not mean that there is, he has always believed that he should also fight for it.
Who will send you the opportunity for no reason.
Even if it's pie in the sky, you have to get up early to pick it up.
Ling Hu Zhuo said that he was not interested in kendo, but Ding Xiaoyi felt that it was not necessary.
The Linghu family is a kendo family,
Although the Linghu family's kendo has declined, it does not mean that the Linghu family will give up swordsmanship.
As the head of the Linghu family, Linghu Zhuo naturally will not let the kendo inheritance of the Linghu family weaken from now on.
Ling Huzhuo must have other means.
Although Ding Xiaoyi couldn't guess what the means were, he felt that it wouldn't be so simple.
Ling Hu Zhuo looked light-hearted, and he didn't have any facial fluctuations.
He looked at Ding Xiaoyi and Wuwuzi, his eyes were deep and weird.
He looked at the suspended balls of light,
There was no emotion on his face, as if he really wasn't very interested in the orbs of light.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that the inheritance of Linghu Ancestor was not so easy to take.
Otherwise, with Linghu Zhuo's cunning temperament, he would have done it a long time ago.
"Sanssouci seniors,
Let the juniors try it first, if there is anything unusual in the seniors, it is good to prepare. ”
Ding Xiaoyi secretly transmitted a message to Sanssouci, but Sanssouci nodded silently.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't rush to make a move, but slowly walked towards the several balls of light.
He came to a ball of light, and it was within reach.
He didn't reach out to touch the orb of light, but walked around it.
From the outside, only a soft glow could be seen, and nothing could be seen in the ball of light.
The wisps of light exuded a heart-palpitating sword intent, and this sword intent was several times more majestic than Ding Xiaoyi's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect Sword Intent.
This sword intent has reached the realm of the sword domain.
Feeling the majestic sword intent emanating from that ball of light, a pair of giant eyes appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
The eyes of yin and yang reincarnation stirred up a faint light, and probed towards the ball of light.
Ding Xiaoyi's divine consciousness also entered the ball of light along with the light of the giant eyes.
He saw a figure appear in the ball of light.
It was a suave young man's figure,
I saw the young man wielding a long sword like the wind, showing the style of the grandmaster with one sword and one style.
Ding Xiaoyi felt the true meaning of the way of the sword from that sword style.
Avenue to Jane,
Although the sword and style seem to be extremely ordinary, but in that sword and style, he feels a sense of returning to the basics.
When he wants to see it more realistically,
A dazzling light stirred up in the ball of light, and the light annihilated his divine consciousness and the light of his eyes that had sunk into the ball of light.
Even Ding Xiaoyi's divine sense was annihilated, which was a supreme sword intent.
The sword intent is unrivaled in the world.
Ding Xiaoyi was stunned,
he
But he didn't expect that there was still the power of Linghu Ancestor's will in this ball of light.
At last
The glow of the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes could no longer invade the ball of light.
Ding Xiaoyi's divine sense also couldn't enter the ball of light.
He didn't seem to have seen the swordsmanship in the light group, and every sword and style were extremely rudimentary.
But there is supreme power in that sword style.
Each sword seemed to be extremely simple, but he couldn't find a flaw in every sword style.
It seems that there are flaws between each sword style, but then the flaws have become traps one after another.
There is such a simple and simple swordsmanship in this world, he can't help but feel an itch in his heart.
He had an urge to incorporate this sword style into his sword moves.
He reached out and grabbed the ball of light,
The ball of light was easily grasped tightly in the palm of his hand.
The ball of light landed in the palm of his hand, and it didn't seem to have any weight.
The sword intent also disappeared the moment the ball of light landed in his palm.
And he held the ball of light in his palm, and his eyes looked at the ball of light without blinking.
"Congratulations Ding Xiaoyou, a descendant of the Ancestor has chosen you, as long as you drop a drop of essence blood into that ball of light, you can get the inheritance of the Sword Dao of the Ancestor of the Contemptible."
Seeing this, Ling Hu Zhuo made a sound of approval to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi frowned,
He naturally knew that the kendo inheritance in this ball of light seemed to be extraordinary, but he still didn't take it lightly in his heart.
Linghu Zhuo said lightly,
As long as you drop a drop of your own essence blood, you can get the inheritance in this ball of light.
If this ball of light is arranged with Zhu Youshu, wouldn't this drop of his essence blood become his own life
Sharp weapon.
Essence blood isn't an easy thing to drip into anything.
He didn't believe that Ling Huzhuo had such a good heart.
Take away the kendo inheritance of his Linghu family ancestor,
It is also a great loss to the Linghu family, what do they want.
Ding Xiaoyi secretly thought in his heart, he felt that Ling Huzhuo did not have a good heart.
He did not bring the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes to his eyes, but returned the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes to their original position.
A trail of blood flashed on his left hand, and the sword slashed at his fingertips.
A drop of round, crimson blood rolled down his fingertips.
He flicked his fingers in his left hand, and the round red shot towards the ball of light.
The essence blood quickly sank into the ball of light, and he clearly felt the ball of light tremble.
"Boom",
The ball of light suddenly exploded, and the space began to distort in that instant.
Ding Xiaoyi felt that the environment around him had changed again.
He felt like he was on the top of a mountain.
Under his feet are clouds rising one after another,
He looked at the surroundings of the vast clouds, and a great sense of pride arose.
What is the small mountains at a glance,
Only when you can be at the top of the mountain can you really have a glimpse of the mountains.
A merry young man transformed from white light appeared beside Ding Xiaoyi.
The young man had a handsome face and an unruly expression on his face.
He is like the prodigal son who wanders the world,
He behaved cynically, and beneath that handsome face hid an uninhibited and arrogant heart.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the uninhibited and arrogant young man,
He sighed slightly in his heart, this young man gave him a feeling of loneliness and self-appreciation.
"Swordsman,
The heart is fearless, and the brave are invincible. I have a set of swordsmanship for the Dugu Nine Swords, the first sword, for the sword drawing style. ”
The young man drew his sword in his hand,
A thunderous sword came into being.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart twitched fiercely,
The action of drawing the sword alone is already like thunder, and the speed is faster than the shock.
As soon as the long sword came out, there was a momentum like no return.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that as soon as this sword drawing style came out, his perception of kendo had been subverted.
"You have to comprehend my sword drawing style, when the long sword is so powerful when it is unsheathed, I will teach you the second form of the Dugu Nine Swords."
The unruly young man showed a shallow smile on his face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
After speaking, the young man handed the long sword in his hand to Ding Xiaoyi.
As soon as Ding Xiaoyi took the long sword handed by the other party,
His hand suddenly sank, but he didn't expect it to be an extremely heavy iron sword.
"Dare to ask the seniors, but Linghu Chong's seniors?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked the unruly young man curiously.
When the young man heard this, a melancholy expression appeared on his face.
"It's been a long time, it's been ruthless for a long time, and I have forgotten who I am, but you are the descendant of my Linghu family?"
The unruly young man asked Ding Xiaoyi with a long sigh.
"The younger generation is not",
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and replied to the unruly young man.
"It doesn't matter if it's the descendants of the Fox Clan, you first comprehend the first type I taught you, the sword is like thunder, and once the sword is unsheathed, it will inevitably drink blood. The sword is a murder weapon, and it is also a murder weapon. ”
The unruly young man taught Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi is also very fresh, and it is the first time he has heard of such an understanding of swords.
This seems to come back again
Look at the mountain is the realm of the mountain level.