Chapter 596 Sword of the Imperial Road: Tianwen

At that time, the swordsman of Chu commented on the world's famous swords, listed the sword spectrum, among which the top ten were called the world's top ten famous swords, but although the sword is good, but no one can see it all, if you can see one, it is already lucky, as for the world's famous swords are all gathered in one place for people to admire, it is completely impossible, under the world, who can bring so many famous swords in one place? Even the emperor can't do it.

But it is this impossible thing that has become a reality today.

In the mountains north of Songhai City, in a huge swordsmithing workshop, the scorching breath was still diffuse, but there was no more clanging sound, only twelve behemoths stood in the middle, like gods from the heavenly realm, standing there, people were so small in front of them.

"Soldier Demon God?" Zhao Gao, who followed Ying Zheng in civilian clothes, swept over the metal giant in front of him, with a solemn look in his eyes.

As the leader of the net, when the Qin State brought back the Soldier Demon God from Loulan in the Western Regions, Zhao Gao also participated in it, and he even studied the Soldier Demon God, but with his ability and vision, he couldn't see anything at all, he only knew the legends about the Soldier Demon God, and the experience of the Western Regions also made him believe in those legends, but now, there are twelve Soldier Demon Gods.

It should be different, Loulan's soldier and demon gods still need dragon souls to drive, even if there are twelve soldier and demon gods here, it is impossible to have twelve dragon souls, so they are still dead things.

"But His Majesty seems to be very fond of such things." Zhao Gao thought about it and glanced at Ying Zheng who was walking towards the main throne, with his understanding of Ying Zheng for so many years, he could see that His Majesty the Emperor was in a pretty good mood now, especially when he walked in here, Ying Zheng's eyes stayed on the Soldier Demon God three times, such a frequency may not be anything to others, but it has already explained a lot of problems here in Ying Zheng.

"However, compared to the Soldier Demon God, what you should care more about today is to return that sword, right?" Zhao Gao's gaze turned, and finally landed in the center of the square, where there was a sword inserted there, they did not belong to the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes already had their legends.

"God, a very good sword." When Zhao Gao looked at the weapon in front of him, Ying Zheng was also looking at the weapon in the center of the square, which was very in line with his aesthetics, but it was a pity that there was only one Tianwen sword in the world, and even his emperor could not win people's love.

Ying Zheng thought about it and came to the position that Yang Ming had arranged for him in advance, where he was not an emperor, but just an ordinary spectator.

As time goes by, more and more swordsmen gather in the square, all of them are masters here, and the holders are not the so-called famous swords, but no one knows why Yang Ming gathered them all here, as for the reason for the sword, they don't believe it, the gap between them and Yang Ming, there is no premise for the sword at all.

With Yang Ming's appearance, everyone's eyes were on Yang Ming, the master, and the answer to everything was finally revealed.

"It's not easy to invite all of you." Yang Ming looked around at the people in the field, his gaze crossed over the famous sword, and he could already detect the different and mysterious sword qi.

In this world, all those who can be called famous swords are born when the heavens, places, and people reach perfection, and they are more pure than swordsmen.

"I asked you to gather here today to borrow your swords, and in return, after the deed is completed, I can send Tianwen to you, which contains my sword intent, maybe it can be helpful to you." Yang Ming continued.

Send us the heavenly question? How is this possible, Tianwen only has one, but there are twenty or thirty of them, how can it be that everyone is assigned to Tianwen, and there is only the sword intent that Yang Ming said? Hearing this, everyone in the square showed a look of interest.

Yang Ming didn't have much time to use the sword, but the world had already regarded Yang Ming as the pinnacle of swordsmanship, if he could get a glimpse of Yang Ming's sword intent and comprehend what he could comprehend, who could refuse such a temptation? That's enough to take them to the next level.

It's just that there is only one sword, how to divide it? Could it be a plan to kill two peaches and three kills? But that's impossible, with Yang Ming's strength, if you want to kill them, you can't use such a strategy at all, so what's going on?

"Sit down." Yang Ming waved his hand.

Everyone sat down one after another, and they could only wait for the development of things in a daze.

"Xiao Li, how are you preparing?" Yang Ming turned his head sideways and asked the Nine Heavens Xuannu beside him, that is, Xiao Li.

"I'm ready, you can do it." The Nine Heavens Xuannu, who incarnated as Xiao Li, nodded and said, today she wants to help Yang Ming forge this unique divine sword in the world, which is the condition she promised Yang Ming before.

"That's the work." Yang Ming took a step forward, and in the sight of everyone, he triggered the internal conquest qi of the twelve Soldier Demon Gods, and suddenly, twelve blood-colored dragons poured in from the Soldier Demon Gods, and flew towards a sword and a halberd in the square, turning into a red flame form entangled in the convergence, evolving into the form of a forge, and there were blood-colored flames burning inside, but no one could feel the temperature from the flames.

"What is this?" Ying Zheng looked at the scene in front of him, his heart moved slightly, and his eyes had already looked at Gai Nie beside him.

Gai Nie also stared at the scene in front of him, and in a trance he seemed to have understood something, the twelve soldiers and demon gods were forged from hundreds of years of soldiers in the world, and they contained the killing qi of this world for hundreds of years, such a killing qi, even if it was just one, even if it was faced by a grandmaster, it would be destroyed in an instant, not to mention the current twelve.

And the murderous aura that is so strong that it can kill the grandmaster, there is not the slightest leakage, all in Yang Ming's control, and Yang Ming's strength is more sophisticated than when he was Mount Tai a few years ago.

"Back to Your Majesty, the East King is forging weapons with murderous energy, but I don't know what the main material for casting weapons is." Gagne explained.

"Interesting." Ying Zheng, who got the answer, cheered up a little, of course such a thing can be called a miracle, but Ying Zheng did not have a surprised look, he would only dislike Yang Ming's sword casting is not magical enough, and how could he be troubled because it is difficult to understand, after all, the matter of the elixir of immortality will only be more troublesome than the matter of the current sword-casting, Yang Ming's miracle at this time will make the matter of the elixir of immortality more possible.

With the convergence of blood-colored flames, Yang Ming made the second step, with the qi of conquest as the base, then the next step was the sword qi contained in the more than thirty famous swords present.

When Yang Ming raised his hand, the sound of a clangic sword sounded in the square, and for a while, whether it was Gai Nie or Zhao Gao, or the three of the Little Sage Village, they all sensed that the sword of their life cultivation had a tendency to get out of control at this moment.

I don't know whose sword was the first to lose control, only to hear a bang, and then there was a sword groan, and in the streamer flew away, they all headed towards the sword furnace formed by the murderous aura.

"Does he really have the ability to control the world's blades?" Jing Ke looked at the already empty scabbard, and didn't know what to say for a while, this ability to command a group of soldiers with a gesture is really too incredible, if this is a fight, just this move is enough to make him die in vain.

Just imagine, two people fight, and one person's weapon suddenly loses control and slashes at him, who can cope with such a change.

Compared with Jing Ke's shock, Ying Zheng, Gai Nie and others are much calmer, this is where to go, when they were in Mount Tai, they saw a more spectacular scene, when more than 100,000 weapons converged into a golden dragon, against the sky, that is the real big scene.

In different thoughts, the famous swords guarding the sword furnace in the formation each exuded their own qi and momentum, and gathered towards the weapons in the sword furnace.

"This is called borrowing a sword? Is that what his real purpose is? Gai Nie's heart moved, his eyes were already fixed on the various sword qi that was like a cloud of mist, and the flames that had no temperature had found something that could really burn at this moment, and in the flames rising, there seemed to be a magical change, and it seemed that some kind of transformation was underway.

Such a method of forging a sword? Xu Fuzi, who has been staying at this time since he came to Songhai City, looked at the scene in front of him, and fell into confusion for a while, such a way of forging a sword, he had never heard of it, there should be no such method of forging a sword in this world.

Of course, there is no such sword-forging method in this world, but what if it is another world?

As all kinds of sword intent sword momentum was smelted by the flames, and then injected into the Tianwen Sword, and the sword intent and sword momentum of the Tianwen Sword itself were all displayed at this moment, a dragon phantom of sword qi coiled above the Tianwen Sword, evolving its own Dao.

Seeing this scene, everyone present, including Ying Zheng, all put their minds into that phantom, and a dragon of sword qi fell in everyone's eyes.

Jing Ke saw the indomitable move forward with the sword drawn and cut the sky, Gai Nie saw the vertical and horizontal meaning of all things in heaven and earth, and Fu Nian, who is the current head of Confucianism, saw the majestic atmosphere, and saw the majestic momentum that was thicker than that of Tai'a, and Yan Lu saw the change of the void and the truth, the qi dispersion manifold that Xiaomeng saw, the ethereal meaning of the impermanence of the heavenly way, and even Yingzheng, a person who can only swordsmanship and different swordsmanship, also saw his own, which is the sword of the imperial road that dominates the sword momentum of thousands of sword qi......

No wonder he said that he would give Tianwen to everyone, it turned out that this sword was not the other sword, after this matter, the people present, as long as they were people with enough understanding, they could get what they wanted, Tianwen Sword Intent, even if they could only get a glimpse of one of the potentials, it was enough to be used for a lifetime and stabilize the realm of the grandmaster, this time, we earned it. Some smart people have already reacted at this point.

As Tianwen's sword path void dragon flew in the gaseous flames, countless sword qi was integrated into its body, and the illusory dragon gradually solidified, lifelike, everyone felt an unprecedented pressure, sharp and powerful, this is a sword that carries forward the past and opens up the future.

The spirit of the world's famous sword and Yang Ming's Tianwen sword chapter are the real sword of the imperial road.

At this moment, everyone forgot the passage of time, and they all stared closely at the change of the Sword Dao Void Dragon, which was the most important opportunity in their lives, and everyone was afraid that they would miss something because of the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Li, the sword soul has been completed, and you need to make a move next, otherwise Tianwen will only collapse." Yang Ming looked at Tianwen, who was gradually exhausted under the powerful sword momentum, and said to Xiao Li beside him.

Although Tianwen is not weaker than any famous sword in the world, even if the famous sword in this world has all kinds of miracles, it is still not out of the category of mortal swords, Yang Ming is using the spirit of the soldiers accumulated in this world for hundreds of years and the sword momentum in the famous sword, casting the shape of the sword soul of Tianwen Sword, and then giving it the sword spirit with the spirit of his own body, so that it can surpass the limit of this world and achieve the real limit, correspondingly, the sword body of Tianwen Sword that carries this sword soul also needs to break through the limit of this world, and these also need the incarnation of Xiao Li, the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

"Don't worry, Dongwang." Xiao Li had already stepped forward in response, and in his quibble it was a round beast Pixiu.

"Little one, it's your turn this time."

Xiao Li patted Pixiu's little head, in Pixiu's roar like a dragon and a tiger, but the size of the kitten-sized body quickly swelled up, in the golden red light flashing, a back with two wings, the dragon head beast body of the divine beast has appeared in the square, the huge Pixiu opened the dragon's mouth, making a long whale absorbing water, the blood-red gold essence conquest gas was sucked into its mouth, and the golden-red scales on its body were even more dazzling light.

The aura of conquest accumulated by hundreds of years of conquest was inhaled by Pixiu in less than a quarter of an hour, and after passing through Pixiu's body, an unknown transformation occurred.

Pixiu, the nine sons of the dragon, likes to eat gold and iron, and is a golden beast, which is a common record in the classics, but in addition, Pixiu has another miracle, likes to eat gold and iron is its preference, and its identity is to brew divine gold, and the gas of gold and iron will be decomposed in its body, and in the decomposition, Pixiu can absorb it and cast its own divine body, and it can also be accumulated, so that the energy of gold and iron can be nirvana, and finally transformed into a god gold beyond ordinary products.

At this moment, this is what Pixiu wants to do, swallow the golden essence qi that has been passively accumulated in this world for hundreds of years, and condense the best of the military path.

The golden-red light circulated in Pixiu's body, and was constantly transformed in Pixiu's miracle, turning into the purest Jinxing vitality, and then poured it into the Tianwen Sword and Sword body, under this pure gold-shaped vitality, even Jin Tie could evolve under his sight.

This is not a world of science, everything starts with qi, and the vitality of gold is also qi.

(End of chapter)