Beneath the gloomy sky were endless graves, and the farther afield, the taller the graves became.

At the end of his sight, Yang Yi vaguely saw a tomb hundreds of millions of feet tall.

The tombstone is like a pillar of optimus, penetrating the heavens and the earth, submerging into the sky, exuding an endless simple and desolate atmosphere.

Who deserves to be buried in such a large tomb?

"Where is this, how can it be the tomb of the strong sword cultivator?"

Yang Yi couldn't help but shout.

The previously grand and majestic voice sounded again: "This is the Sword Prison, burying countless sword cultivators in the Heavenly Realm. ”

"Who, who?"

Yang Yi was frightened and turned around to look around.

The grand voice did not answer, but said to himself: "Since you enter the sword prison, you will be the sword honor, and you should awaken the sword spirit and cultivate the supreme sword cultivation method." The long river of knives, now! ”

In the sky, the phantom of a peerless divine sword first appeared, and then there were more and more phantoms of various peerless divine swords, and in the end, it turned into a long river of divine swords, which seemed to run through the past and the present, and the four directions of heaven and earth.

"This is the long river of the sword, and I don't need to feel it!"

The grand voice was full of majesty, like a slap in the face.

Yang Yi came back to his senses in an instant, and he hurriedly sensed with his heart, knowing that this was a peerless opportunity.

There is a kind of genius in this world called the awakening weapon, such as the sword spirit, the sword spirit, the spear spirit, and so on.

The awakened spirit is all a genius.

Not only is the cultivation of current affairs twice the result with half the effort, but also when cultivating related weapons, it is like a divine help, which is easy to come by.

Soon, Yang Yi felt a resonance with one of the divine knives.

Shout!

This divine sword broke away from the long river of the knife path and turned into a divine light and submerged into the top of Yang Yi's head.

He was shocked, and an invisible sword aura permeated out, like a peerless divine sword.

At the same time, Yang Yi not only felt that the heart injury was getting better rapidly, but the realm had also broken through.

"Wash the marrow realm!"

As the sword qi converged, the long river of the knife path slowly disappeared.

Yang Yi opened his eyes, he opened his right palm and held his breath slightly, and saw a purple-gold knife shadow less than an inch emerge, and his face instantly collapsed.

Less than an inch, that is, not even a one-star sword!

The most rubbish sword!

One inch and one star, one star is the lowest, and nine stars are the highest.

The higher the star position, the more genius it is.

A loud voice said: "This is the beginning of the sword, in the past and present, except for the master of the sword prison, you are the second person. ”

"The Origin Sword?"

Yang Yi was pleasantly surprised, it sounded very awesome.

"The beginning of the sword spirit, the potential is endless, unlike the ordinary sword spirit has been determined by nature, and now you have the supreme method of learning the 'human sword hand over cultivation'."

When the grand voice fell, some information appeared inexplicably in Yang Yi's mind.

Among them, there are not only the cultivation methods, but also some situations in the Sword Prison.

There are countless Dao powerhouses buried in the Sword Prison, but there are still a few who are not completely dead, they are sleeping, and they may wake up at any time.

Therefore, as the current master of the Sword Prison, Yang Yi is still quite dangerous.

Although the strong die, the remnants of the soul will not be destroyed.

For these remnant souls, Yang Yi only needs to touch their tombstones, and he can enter the illusion space to fight them.

In the illusion space, the remnant soul of the strong is the same as his cultivation, but he has an immortal body.

After digesting this information, Yang Yi was surprised and delighted.

Doesn't this mean that this prison is a place of heavenly training?

He took a deep breath, gathered his mind and began to cultivate.

The method of cultivating the human sword is actually to use the secret method to divide the original sword spirit into two, one of which is integrated into the saber, so that the saber 'comes alive', which is equivalent to a human doppelganger.

The stronger the knife, the stronger the person;

The stronger the person, the stronger the knife, and the two complement each other.

The key is that the saber can devour other people's weapons as nourishment and accelerate the growth of the Origin Blade, otherwise the growth rate of the Origin Blade will be extremely slow just by relying on self-cultivation.

In the prison of knives, the most important thing is knives.

It's just that because time is too long, these divine swords have long been lost in divinity, and they are no different from ordinary swords.

Yang Yi chose a goose wing knife.

The sword is the gentleman of the soldiers, but the sword is the hegemon of the soldiers.

The process of splitting the Primordial Blade was very painful, and it felt like cutting your own soul

Yang Yi gritted his teeth and insisted, wet with sweat.

But he didn't care about it, his muscles were violent, and he shouted: "Cut me!" ”

The Primal Sword was split in two, one of which he smashed into the Goose Wing Knife.

This knife is called Blood Drink, and it is the saber of Yao Qingcang, the Emperor of Blood Knife.

Zheng Zheng!

The blood drinking knife rang out, and bursts of knife qi spread like water waves.

The blade, which was originally dull and dull, now has a bit more metallic luster.

Yang Yi felt extremely close, like his own hands and feet, without any barriers.

"The human sword cultivation has been practiced, and the next step is to enter the illusion space to hone the sword technique. In a month's time, I don't know how much my knife skills can be improved? ”

He walked to the tombstone of the sword god Nie Ren King, and touched the tombstone with his palm.

An endless and desolate hatred hit his heart, and he couldn't help but shudder.

The grand voice only taught him the method of 'human knife cultivation', but did not teach him any knife technique.

According to His legend, this will allow him to comprehend the sword sense and cultivate the sword nature in the fight, so that he can go further in the future.

Yang Yi felt a change in front of him, and came to a valley with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Trees are shady and flowers are blooming.

A handsome middle-aged man dressed in white looked at Yang Yi, his eyes were cold, and he slashed out without saying a word.

Yang Yi couldn't describe in words, what kind of knife technique this was.

He only felt a flash of swords in his eyes, and then...

He hung up!

Although there was no pain, there was a great terror between death, which still made him feel terrified.

The next moment, Yang Yi was reborn.

King Nie came again.

He was already prepared for this, and hurriedly dodged.

But the sword followed him like a shadow, and he was killed in seconds again.

Yang Yi wants to scold his mother!

This Nie Ren King is too powerful, in the same realm, he can't even hold a move.

"I don't believe it!"

The ruthlessness in Yang Yi's heart was stimulated, he was killed again and again, resisted again and again, adjusted his strategy again and again, and he felt that his understanding of the knife was rapidly improving.

There are no moves, some are just improvised.

It's a knife sense, instinct and intuition with a knife!

I don't know how many times I've been killed, but every time I've been killed in seconds.

Yang Yi felt that his psychology was about to collapse, and his spirit was about to collapse, so he withdrew from the illusion space.

Out of the knife prison, he gave the purple ling fruit to his grandfather to eat, and then went out to the internal affairs hall.

Today is the beginning of the month, and it is also the time for the clansmen to receive their monthly salaries.

Generally speaking, the monthly income consists of two parts: money and pills, of which pills are the most important.

Because the pill can speed up cultivation and save time.

…………

House House.

Everyone looked at Yang Yi with different colors in their eyes, sympathy and mockery, and exchanged heads:

"Why did he come, didn't he say that he was seriously injured and dying?"

"Hey. It doesn't matter if he is seriously injured and dying now, he will definitely die in a month later. Dare to fight to the death with the second son Yang Jing, isn't this looking for death by yourself, stupid! ”

"Stay away from him, this is a fool, even the steward of Dantang dares to kill, so he does not hesitate to use secret methods to stimulate his potential. If it weren't for the absence of the patriarch, he would have been killed long ago. ”

"Hey, it's strange, why did he change his saber, our family has knife skills?"

……

Yang Yi turned a deaf ear.

"It's yours!"

Yang Yankai, the steward who managed the Internal Affairs Hall, threw ten taels of Xuanyin to Yang Yi, and waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up, don't block the people behind." ”

Yang Yi frowned: "How can it be ten taels of Xuanyin?" My monthly salary should be ten taels of Xuanjin, six blood qi pills, and five refined grain pills. ”

Yang Yankai smiled mockingly: "Six Blood Qi Pills and five Essence Grain Pills, did you use them?"

Your heart is hurt, and you're already a wasted person.

Giving you ten taels of silver is already for the sake of your contribution to the family.

Okay, don't say any more, grab your stuff and get out of here.

There's still a month to go, so let's hurry up and enjoy it. ”

A young man beside him, Yang Chao, echoed the joke and said: "Yang Yi, I just received four Blood Qi Pills, why don't you learn to bark a few times in front of us, and then shout that you are a waste, how about I give you one?" Ha ha! ”

"Call one, call one!"

The people around him were all full of banter.

Yang Yi was a genius in the past and never took them seriously.

Now that there is an opportunity to step on it, they naturally have to pounce on it and step on it hard.

Yang Yi's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the coaxing crowd.

Everyone stopped abruptly, as if they had been choked by the throat.

He turned his head to look at Yang Yankai, and said in a cold voice: "I'll say it again, my monthly salary is ten taels of Xuanjin, six blood qi pills, and five refined grain pills, so make it up for me now." ”

Syllable!

Yang Yankai got up, he stepped forward angrily, and shouted: "Yang Yi, don't be ashamed of your mother." Since you don't want ten taels of silver, then don't ask for it. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Yang Yi's hand, wanting to snatch back ten taels of Xuanyin.

"You're looking for death!"

A cold glint flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, and his five-finger fist hit Yang Yankai.

Bang!

Yang Yankai screamed and flew out upside down at a faster speed.

After hitting the wall, it bounced back, rolled on the ground a few times, and screamed.

Yang Yi didn't let him go, he strode forward and kicked Yang Yankai's waist again, Yang Yankai slid on the ground for more than ten meters and hit the wall, and the blood vomited and completely fainted.

"You...... You ......"

Yang Chao was dumbfounded, shocked and frightened, no one else was much better than him?

Didn't you say that Yang Yixiu was lost?

Watching Yang Yi walk step by step, Yang Chao kept retreating, and stammered in horror: "You...... Don't come here, that's what I said earlier. ”

What answered him was a fist, and he was knocked away by Yang Yi's punch, vomiting blood.

Others were in an uproar.

Yang Yi glanced at them coldly, ignoring this group of small characters.

He stepped forward and took his own moon on the shelf, and the disciples of the Internal Affairs Hall beside him did not dare to stop him.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

The Nine Elders strode in from outside.

Yang Chao seemed to have grabbed a savior, he hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, and shouted a complaint: "Ninth Elder, it's Yang Yi." He not only seriously injured Yang Yankai's stewardship, but also forcibly seized the family elixir, it was simply lawless, he wanted to betray the clan. ”

"What, traitor, you are looking for death!"

The Nine Elders' eyes were full of murder.

Sonorous!

His long sword came out of the sheath, and dozens of sword stars danced, densely stabbing at Yang Yi's major death points and vital points.

Obviously, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yang Yi.

He targeted Yang Yi, not only to please the patriarch and Yang Jing's father and son, but also because he was ashamed and angry by Yang Yi's father Yang Hong when he was young, so he always held a grudge.

Yang Yi's eyes were sharp, and when the Ninth Elder made a move, his mind was extremely calm, as if he was facing the Nie Ren King.

Without any hesitation or thought, he slashed straight out.

There are no flashy moves, just a simple move.

The sword light was fierce and swift as thunder.

Sonorous!

The swords contended, and the nine elders were like thunder.

Not only did the people retreat one after another, but even the sword in their hands was broken.

"What!"

Not only were the Nine Elders stunned, but the surrounding clansmen were also stunned!

The Nine Elders were not Yang Yihe's enemies, and the other party was still using a sword technique, which was so domineering that it was suffocating!

How could there be such a terrifying sword technique in the world!

You must know that this world is dominated by sword cultivation, and more than half of the people use swords as weapons, and the use of knives belongs to the inferior and lowly soldiers.

"It's... Is this still Yang Yi, who is not even an opponent of the Ninth Elder? ”

"Didn't you say that his heart was injured and there was not much left of his cultivation?"

Eliminate the evil!

Yang Yi took advantage of the victory to pursue, he strode out, and he was about to cut out with another knife, which was about to cut the Nine Elders under the knife.

Because he knew this, people were very hostile to him from an early age.

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, a gorgeous sword scabbard shot out from the outside like lightning, heading straight for Yang Yi's front door.