Chapter 866: Enter the Hundred Meter Sword Monument
"The remaining nearly 100 sword intents have all reached the peak of Yuanying! No matter how talented this Mo Chen is, he can't stop it.
What's more, he had already unleashed all of his sword intent! he didn't have any strength left, and he couldn't even defend himself.
He's already doomed!" Han Zhiheng couldn't help but get excited when he said this.
Witnessing the rise and fall of a kendo Tianjiao made him feel like a roller coaster, falling straight from the bottom of the valley back to the peak!
Compared with Han Zhenheng's excitement, Li Suxin and the others looked at Mo Chen very nervously, hoping to wait for a miracle to appear.
When they saw Mo Chen inserting the molten jade sword into the ground, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Seeing this, Han Zhiheng couldn't help but sneer: "Are you going to give up resisting?" Although the sword path is extraordinary, he doesn't have the mentality that a sword cultivator should have.
Even if you don't have the sword intent and the strength, you will die on the way to the sword!"
But when he saw the expressions of Li Suxin and the others, he couldn't help frowning.
Because he couldn't see the sadness of his companion's imminent death on the faces of Li Suxin and the others, he was full of anticipation.
"Looking forward to it?, what other means does this Mo Chen have to turn the tables around?" Han Qiheng said in disbelief.
Then Han Xuanheng watched as the last nearly 100 sword intents hit the mountain peak that suddenly appeared behind Mo Chen!
After the nearly 100 sword intents hit the phantom of the mountain peak behind Mo Chen, Mo Chen gently raised the molten jade sword.
The situation that made Han Xiaoheng even more stunned appeared.
Those hundreds of sword intents actually left sword marks on the phantom shadow of the mountain peak behind Mo Chen, and the Dao rhyme in the sword marks flowed, obviously imprinting the sword intent on it.
"Sansheng Sword Gate, Guardian Sword Dao, immobile like a mountain!" Han Zhenheng couldn't help shouting: "You are also a disciple of Sansheng Sword Gate!"
"Oh, immovable as a mountain is a move of the Guardian Sword Dao, and the Guardian Sword is a kind of sword path of the Sansheng Sword Sect?" Mo Chen asked with interest.
"You, is there any point in hiding now?" Han Xuanheng said in an inexplicable tone.
"Let's officially introduce it, Sansheng Sword Gate, Annihilation Sword Dao, Han Annihilation!" The Destruction Sword Qi on Han Anheng's body suddenly skyrocketed, as if it was responding to Han Anheng's words.
Mo Chen frowned and asked, "My name is Mo Chen." The Sansheng Sword Gate has a life-destroying sword path and a life-protecting sword path, so what is the third sword?"
Han Zhenheng couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "It's still pretending!Is it meaningful?The Sansheng Sword Dao of the Sansheng Sword Gate is not only in the Shocking Wind Sword Domain, but also in the cultivation realm outside!"
Extinguishing the Sword, Protecting the Sword, Watching the Living! Don't tell me you don't know!"
"I really don't know. Mo Chen shook his head and said.
Seeing that Mo Chen's expression didn't seem to be fake, Han Zhenheng was puzzled: "You really don't know, but your immovable sword intent can't be faked, could it be that you have just obtained the inheritance of the Guardian Sword Dao?"
"Maybe. Mo Chen said noncommittally.
Han Yanheng was about to continue speaking when suddenly a sword light wrapped Mo Chen.
Mo Chen had sensed it before that sword light appeared, and when he was about to defend, he had been wrapped in the sword light.
What made Mo Chen breathe a sigh of relief was that this sword light did not do any harm to Mo Chen, it only wrapped Mo Chen.
"If I encounter this situation in the future, won't I even have a chance to resist?" Mo Chen secretly guarded himself in his heart.
Han Xuanheng stared at the sword light on Mo Chen's body with an ugly face and said, "This is, pulling the sword light?"
"Towing sword light?" Mo Chen wondered.
It seemed that because his name was called, the sword light that pulled Mo Chen up and flew towards the hundred-meter sword monument quickly!
When Mo Chen's figure disappeared from the body of the hundred-meter sword tablet under the wrapping of the traction sword light, Han Zhenheng immediately became anxious.
"Bastard, the inheritance in the 100-meter sword tablet is mine!" The destruction sword intent on Han Xuanheng's body immediately skyrocketed, and he began to rush towards the 100-meter sword tablet with tens of thousands of sword intents.
Seeing this, Li Suxin and the others immediately burst out with all their sword intent and rushed towards the hundred-meter sword monument behind Han Xuanheng.
And after Mo Chen entered the hundred-meter sword stele, he found himself entering a pitch-black space.
In this pitch-black space, Mo Chen could only see the scene within three meters around him, and it was pitch black three meters away.
In front of Mo Chen, there were three iron swords stuck in each other's horns.
One of them had a faint mark of blood on its body, and a sword intent of destruction lingered on the blade.
The other one is dark throughout, but it is full of heavy sword intent, suppressing that sword intent of destruction within a certain range.
"Presumably, these two iron swords represent the way of the life-destroying sword and the life-protecting sword respectively. Then the third sword is the Guansheng Sword Dao?" Mo Chen looked at the third iron sword.
The iron sword was unexpectedly full of illusory sword intent, and although the sword body was also pitch black, it seemed to have no substance.
What surprised Mo Chen even more was that Mo Chen felt indifference and dead silence from this iron sword.
"Indifferent bystanders, are the seven emotions gone?" Mo Chen couldn't help but shake his head.
"The three-life sword path of this three-life sword gate is so extreme and very different. The way of the sword of extinguishing life, the way of protecting life, and the way of contemplating life, the essence of the three types of swordsmanship. Mo Chen sighed.
After Mo Chen looked left and right, he tried to walk into the darkness, but when Mo Chen approached the edge of the darkness, he felt a palpitation in vain.
Mo Chen retracted the toes that were about to step into the darkness, and looked back at the three iron swords stuck in the ground.
"It seems that I have to choose to inherit a kind of kendo before I can go out. Mo Chen said helplessly.
After Mo Chen walked back to the place of the three iron swords, he hesitated for a moment before reaching out to the iron sword that represented the way of the Guardian Sword.
Suddenly, the scenery in front of Mo Chen's eyes rotated, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself in a ruined village.
The surroundings were full of poor-looking villagers, as well as young men with nervous expressions holding hoes, sickles, and other farm tools.
When Mo Chen was about to inquire about the situation, he found that he was carrying a black iron sword in his hand.
"Could it be that I entered the illusion that represents the construction of the Iron Sword of the Guardian Sword Dao?" Mo Chen guessed.
Mo Chen immediately ran the "Pure Heart Lotus" mental method, wanting to get rid of the illusion in front of him.
"Qingxin Lotus" is worthy of being a golden immortal-level exercise, once it starts to operate, the scene in front of Mo Chen's eyes begins to become illusory.
Seeing this, Mo Chen couldn't help but nodded, and then stopped the "Pure Heart Lotus" exercise.
After making sure that he could go out at any time, Mo Chen began to carefully observe the illusion in front of him.
"I don't know how the inheritance of this guardian sword path began. Mo Chen stood in place and waited quietly.