"Those who have a broken sword heart dare to use a sword!" a loud voice like thunder echoed in the sword grave.

"Sword XVIII. ”

After this loud noise, there were endless sword qi coming from all over the world, and the sword qi was endless, and there seemed to be no end, just a moment to trap everyone in the sword grave.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you strike at us!" Jian Yi found the source of this voice, it was an old man with a slight anger, his white hair was pale, and there was a trace of sword qi between his eyebrows, just by looking at it, he knew that he was also a sword cultivator.

"Heartless people, don't deserve to speak in front of the old man, get out!" The old man shouted angrily, and with his angry shout, a long sword flew out of the sword tomb, this long sword was extremely thick, just a word from the old man, and it flew out of thin air.

"Sword Fourteen!" Jian Yi let out a low sigh, and a small and delicate sword flew out of the sword tomb, and Jian Yi held it in his hand and faced the old man.

With a sword in hand, a sword conjured up countless sword shadows, four swords in front, ten swords in the back, and fourteen long sword phantoms struck the old man head-on with a mountain of sword energy.

The old man smiled disdainfully, pointed at the thick sword, and then stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand and turned into sword fingers and waved them in the air.

"The sword heart is broken, the sword move is incomplete, the sword qi is insufficient, and the sword intent is weak, how can such a sword be considered a sword!" The old man's right hand raised his sword point, and the fourteen long swords stopped in the air.

"Sword Fourteen. The old man let out a low breath, and the heavy sword flew high and rushed towards the fourteen long swords.

"This style is created by the war demon clan's strong demon ape, the sword intent is the mountain, the sword qi is the sea, as soon as this sword comes out, it is a mountain and a sea, it is a strong demon ape that can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and it will also be defeated!" The old man's words together, the sword qi roared out, from the thick sword, extended a shocking sword intent, that sword intent, is the old man's intent, as if the mountain is as steady and huge, as soon as the sword intent comes out, there are countless sword qi with each other, the old man within a hundred zhang, are all turned into the ocean of sword qi.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful! This is the sword intent of the fourteenth sword!" the old man said softly, and with a turn of the sword finger, the sword qi that came from the mountains and seas ran through the sword for the rest of his life.

The cultivation of Jian Yi is already in the Holy Soul Realm, and the Sword Dao Realm has also reached the level of the Earth Sword, so the sword cultivation is among the strong no matter where it is, and the old man just used one style to kill him.

"Since Your Excellency has practiced the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, you must have also come to the Sword Tomb, and you were also a sword cultivator here, why did you come here to cause a lot of killing?!" The sword idiot sat on the ground, his body was locked by four sword qi, and he couldn't move for a minute.

"Except for the juniors who have just made the old man's sword, the old man has not killed a single person here, besides, if you practice the old man's sword, if you don't learn it well, the old man will be qualified to teach a lesson!" The old man raised his eyebrows, took a step, and came to the front of the sword idiot.

"Lord Sword Idiot, but this person is rude and offensive?"

"Lord Sword Idiot, do you need my help?"

A group of sword slaves gathered around at this time, they first bowed to the sword idiot, and then glared angrily at the old man.

The sword idiot had already appeared in his original form under the blockade of the sword qi wielded by the old man, he stood up and made several seals, and a powerful sword intent poured out, knocking all these sword slaves into the distance, and then hundreds of long swords rushed out of the sword tomb, each of which was chasing and driving a sword slave, so that they could not get close here.

"These juniors are rude, which makes the seniors laugh! The younger generation of sword idiots, I have seen the seniors, the seniors have cultivated to the sky, and the realm of kendo is even more extraordinary, and the sword idiot admires!" The sword idiot bowed to the old man three times in a row, and these three bows expressed his complete surrender to the old man.

"They are just juniors, even if they are rude, the old man will only punish him a little at most, the old man will not come here to kill, you can rest assured. You said that your name is a sword idiot, when the old man was young, he loved the sword and was also called a sword idiot, the old man wanted to see if you could be a sword idiot. The old man stretched out a finger and pointed it on the forehead of the sword idiot.

The sword idiot did not resist, although he was already an old man who had cultivated for more than 100,000 years, but compared to the old man in front of him, he was afraid that he was still a junior, and even if he wanted to resist, with the strength of the old man, he could be restrained with just one blow.

The old man's divine consciousness penetrated into the sea of knowledge of the sword idiot, and he directly searched for the memory of the sword idiot, in the process, as long as the sword idiot had the slightest resistance, or said that the old man had evil intentions, the sword idiot would die immediately.

The process of searching for souls is extremely dangerous, but the old man is familiar with it, and it seems that he has done it many times.

The old man's consciousness is deep, and the scenes of the sword idiot since his birth are all presented in the old man's consciousness.

On the day of Xiao Jian's birth, his father forged a wonderful sword, although this sword is only made of ordinary white iron, but it is extremely sharp, this sword is cast, all the swords in the shop are broken, as if ashamed to face this sword.

Because of the sword, his father named him Xiao Jian, that sword, born with the sword idiot, has been with the sword idiot since he was a child, and over time, he gave birth to a trace of sword spirit.

When he came back, he was obsessed with practicing swords, and all the slightly famous swordsmen in the city had apprenticed to him, but in just a few years, he had learned all the swordsmanship, and he had defeated all the swordsmen.

In order to pursue higher and stronger swordsmanship, the sword idiot left the city, went to the field to sharpen, and by chance, met a sword cultivator, the sword cultivator saw that the sword idiot was extraordinary, and loved the sword as his life, and accepted him as a disciple.

However, in just a hundred years, the sword idiot has learned everything he has learned in his master's life, and his cultivation has also improved greatly, and he has become a monk of Haoyue Realm.

The sword idiot only used one sword in his life, and the sword that was born at the same time as him was cast by him many times, and now it has changed from an ordinary mortal iron sword to an incomparably precious heaven-level magic weapon sword.

After becoming a monk of the Holy Soul Realm, the sword idiot came to the sword tomb, and devoted himself to comprehending the sword intent on the heroic sword and the swordsmanship engraved on the eighteen stone tablets, and never left the sword tomb for half a step since.

Breaking the heart of the sword, becoming a sword slave, this scene appeared in the old man's sea of knowledge, and after the old man finished reading it, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly and sighed.

"When you condense the stars, you condense three stars, which are two sword stars and one crazy star, which shows that you do love the sword and the sword, but it is not an insult to the name of the sword idiot. The old man's consciousness left the sea of sword idiot's consciousness, and his fingers also left the sword idiot's forehead.

"Let me ask you, you are willing to become a sword slave in order to comprehend the sword path in the heroic sword, do you regret it?" the old man did not talk about anything else, but asked the sword idiot if he regretted it.

The sword idiot was stunned when he heard this, and after a while, he said solemnly: "If you say that you regret it, the younger generation will only regret that you have failed Ye Luojian, and if there is an afterlife, you will definitely live up to this sword." But it's just that even if you start all over again, the younger generation still has to give up the sword and become a slave, and the younger generation is only dedicated to the realm of the heavenly sword, if you can't get a glimpse, you are willing to die!"

After hearing this, the old man nodded and praised: "Finally, you haven't arrived home in a daze, and you can understand the truth of not regretting the sword, your tens of thousands of years of meditation have not been in vain!"

"The old man's cultivation of the sword is not the supreme sword path that you are asking for, but the old man asks himself that he is not inferior to the heavenly sword, I can reforge the sword heart for you, or I can save the sword spirit of the Ye Luo Sword for you, and I can also let you understand the old man's sword path once, are you willing?" The old man's faint words made the sword idiot's heart seem to set off a shocking wave.

"The juniors are willing!It's just that the juniors are only afraid that their qualifications are dull, and they can't comprehend the essence of the seniors' swordsmanship, and they will live up to the kindness of their seniors!"

"You can cultivate to the Holy Soul Realm, and you have such attainments in the way of the sword, and the qualifications naturally don't need to be asked, but although the old man values you, it is not good to do this for you in vain, the old man wants you to promise the old man, from now on, live up to the sword in your hand, live up to the name of the sword idiot, and only use one sword for life, can you do it?" The old man looked at the sword idiot, he saw the epitome of his youth from the memory of the sword idiot, and when he was touched, he decided to help the sword idiot.

"The younger generation can do it, and from now on, it will definitely live up to the name of the sword idiot! The sword idiot bowed to the old man three times in a row, and said respectfully.

"The old man's name is Dugu Jian. The old man whispered his name, and when he exhaled his name, the long swords in the sword tomb roared incessantly, and it lasted for half a pillar of incense before stopping, and the eighteen stone tablets were also suddenly shocked, as if welcoming the arrival of the old man.