Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Sword
Two completely different sword intent collided, and the loud sound exploded like muffled thunder.
The wind and clouds were surging in the formation, but there was calm outside the formation, Xuanwu, who was still wandering around in the mountains, felt more and more that something was wrong, he and Xuanling searched almost the entire mountain range, but it was still fruitless.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he believed in his own judgment, but at the moment he was slapped naked in the face, how could he not doubt and not be depressed.
"It's really weird? Why did the breath disappear? Could it be that a boiled duck just flew like this?" Xuanwu was puzzled and puzzled.
Sitting on the top of the mountain, he was so depressed that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and he jumped like thunder.
"Could it be that they used some special immortal method to cover their whereabouts, so we have never been able to find traces?" Xuan Ling was also very confused.
But relatively speaking, if Xuanwu couldn't find the reason, then she believed that she wouldn't succeed, after all, she really didn't have the ability to find these things at all.
For this shortcoming, she secretly made up her mind that she should study hard in the future, and she couldn't be a frog at the bottom of a well! This is not the result she wants most.
Mastering ten thousand laws is her way, not just cultivating a sword.
Xuanwu muttered: "This person is by no means simple, it seems that we should be more cautious." ”
Xuan Ling nodded: "Well, be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, I know." ”
Then he seemed to think of something, looked at Xuanwu and asked.
"By the way, Xuanwu, don't you have a secret method? Why don't you try it?"
The runes are all over the sky, and a sword in the sky is as if it wants to devour everything, and a sword on the ground is like a white light that wants to break through the dark sky and return the sky to a bright future.
One white and one black, two different sword intents, the sword qi kept colliding, like two beasts biting each other, competing against each other.
Neither of them took the lead, but was brewing, but the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and the sword qi and sword intent had already collided.
Suddenly!
Both of them shouted at the same time.
"Break the sky!" Xuan Yan exerted a force under his feet, and his feet cracked instantly, and the formation runes exploded one after another.
Before the words fell, the white light of the sword in Xuan Yan's hand was dazzling, and the sword qi rose from the ground, accompanied by the swishing sword, neither humble nor arrogant, as if there was no break in this world, and he would never give up.
Qing Zi's eyes froze, "Open it for me!"
Compared with Xuan Yan's sword qi, Qing Zi's is not inferior to him, but his momentum is slightly insufficient, but his sword intent is extremely powerful, and Xuan Yan is a little out of breath.
As a person in the bureau, Xuan Yan knew very well how terrifying this terrifying sword intent was, although the sword light was not as strong as his own, but that sword intent was not comparable to himself, he knew this very well.
He wasn't sure he could take this sword, but he really didn't think about retreating.
But he felt that if he was really unfortunate and died under this sword, it would be a well-deserved death.
I only hope that this person can have the style of a gentleman and make a grave for himself, which is the best destination.
But this sword has not really fallen after all, so he is still looking forward to breaking this sword.
This is the last stubbornness.
This seems to come from the ancient sword intent, he has never felt it in Shizun, if there is, it is their master who has felt it once, that time, even if he is far away, he feels how terrifying the sword that destroys the world is, and he still remembers it vividly.
He didn't expect that one day he would be able to face such a powerful sword.
I really don't know if it's lucky, or if it's sad.
I really can't even think about it.
As he drew his sword, he smiled, "It is the honor of my generation to be able to die under this sword, and if I am lucky enough to learn the name of my predecessor, it will be even more perfect." ”
"Young man, I'm sorry, let's talk about our name again!"
Qing Zi's words disappointed him, but his sword was still unstoppable.
Bang!!!
When two swords fight, one will be broken.
The majestic sword, but under the unremarkable sword, it all disintegrated and shattered into pieces.
Yes, the seemingly unpretentious sword, simple and crisp shattered the earth-shattering sword, his strongest sword, the heaven-shattering after all.
Burst!
Blood splattered.
Xuan Yan was injured by the furious sword qi, and the whole person flew out upside down, and he was a little afraid of this sword in his heart from the beginning, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't block the huge damage that this sword brought to him.
He doesn't regret it, though.
As the so-called wealth is sought in danger, the same is true for seeking the Tao.
The right hand holding the sword was bloody and fleshy, the sleeves had long been torn, and the clothes on the upper body were also tattered and miserable.
For him, this sword is not only physically destroyed, but also destroyed him from the heart, he has always thought that his sword path is high enough, even if he walks in that world, if it weren't for those shameless old monsters coming out, he wouldn't be so miserable, he didn't expect to be injured like this today.
Sure enough, there are all kinds of things in the world, it's hard to predict!
Flying out upside down, he used his sword and pestle to cushion the strong force, but he still slid out more than a hundred meters backwards, holding on, he barely maintained a half-kneeling position, but his body was trembling.
After a sword, Qing Zi withdrew his sword and stood in the air, so not majestic, from beginning to end, he didn't take it seriously, the sword just now was just a random sword for him.
With such a sword, he didn't know how many swords he had made, but he rarely saw this kind of young man who was afraid but did not flinch.
He didn't intend to say this, even if the person in front of him was not cold to him, he didn't want to use it to discourage a person's cultivation heart.
Hehe, because it's very ungentlemanly.
He squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the trembling Xuan Yan, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.
The chaotic sword qi around was slowly swallowed by countless dense runes, and the entire storm-like formation gradually subsided.
"This sword is one of the strongest swords I've encountered since my debut, and it's also the strongest sword I've only faced head-on, I know you didn't do your best, but it's okay, because it makes me see a higher and farther world, I have to admit that this time I did have enough misery. But I haven't lost yet because I'm still on my feet. ”
He laughed, and it turned out that his trembling was not because he was afraid, because he had lost the courage to move forward, and it was not because he had given up on himself because he had lost this sword.
It's that he sees a wider world, so he's laughing, and he can't help but be excited from the bottom of his heart.
"Cultivation is also the cultivation of the mind, your heart is too crazy, so the sword is also very crazy, if you use this madness more reasonably, I believe you will definitely take the last step and jump out of the true sense of the Eight Realms Creation.
Soaring between heaven and earth, only by jumping out and standing on the mountains can we see the wider world. ”
"Then borrow the auspicious words of your predecessors, and you will definitely restrain your temper and concentrate on cultivating your mind. The younger generation said goodbye and said goodbye. ”
After speaking, Xuan Yan reluctantly stood up, his figure shook a little, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
From beginning to end, Qingzi did not stop the other party.
Instead, squint and smile.