Chapter 124: The Great Array Has a Spirit!
I have the will to go from the sword, and the fire is fierce!
Sixth layer, level 53.
Wang Sheng stood in the center of the hall at this time, with the long sword in his hand drawing circles of different sizes one after another, and the circles were almost perfectly connected with each other, constantly blocking the sword shadows around him.
There was a phantom around him as swift as a streamer, the phantom was as fast as lightning, and he held a lightsaber in his hand that seemed to be made of frost, and the sword was like rain, and it continued to hit the 'circle' around Wang Sheng's body one after another.
The two instruments are good at guarding, and the power is difficult to break.
Wang Sheng's defense was not completely thorough, and the Dao robe on his body had already had several gaps that had been cut, but fortunately, at this time, the sword technique used by this phantom was mainly fast and fast, but the lethality was not heavy.
The swordsmanship carved on the sixth layer of stone wall can already afford the word 'high and profound'.
No matter which set of swordsmanship here is passed down, it will be incorporated into the core exercises of the sect that received it.
It can only be said that the Sword Sect is worthy of being called the Sword Sect, and it really has a profound background.
And most of these swordsmanship have been preserved in the Sword Sect, without Wang Sheng's help to carry them, as long as Wang Sheng finds the sword technique, he will successfully complete the entrustment of the Sword Sect.
After the fierce battle at the fifty-third level, Wang Sheng was almost attacked by this phantom and broke through the Liangyi sword momentum, but he did not directly use the seven-star sword intent, but just kept looking for opportunities to counterattack in defense.
His Liangyi sword intent did not have a corresponding move, and at this time, with the continuous use of sword intent, he gradually explored some fixed sword moves that could exert extraordinary power.
This can't be regarded as Wang Sheng's creation of a set of swordsmanship, similar to practice makes perfect.
Finally, there were a few mistakes and omissions in the offensive of this phantom, and the phantom, which had been rushing extremely fast, slammed a sword with Wang Sheng head-on, and the lightsaber was finally stabilized by Wang Sheng's Liangyi sword intent......
After more than half an hour of fierce fighting, I waited for the only flaw in the phantom!
The opportunity is fleeting!
Tai Chi is born under the feet, and the Pisces is interesting.
The hilt of the sword rotated half a circle around the wrist, and was held by Wang Sheng's backhand, and his figure slid forward a step, and the sword suddenly became extremely powerful, sweeping out a horizontal slash!
Wang Sheng's left shoulder and shoulder were able to avoid the light saber that slashed downward in the phantom's hand, and he was only a few millimeters away from being slashed by the phantom sword!
However, the figures staggered, Wang Sheng stood with his sword, but the phantom looked down at his severed body, and the 'ping-pong' exploded, turning into a little green mang and returning to the stone gate.
Wang Sheng stood there and thought for a while, and put out a few sword moves, deducing the mistakes and deficiencies that he had made in the battle just now, when the sword intent of Liangyi was displayed.
Tilt less, Wan Er chuckled, and said:
"Wonderful. ”
Wang Sheng looked down at himself, and found that the Dao robe on his body had been damaged countless times, and he had to find a few sets of Sword Sect to serve when he went out......
There were a few more external injuries on his body, but the wounds were not too deep, and they had no effect on his state.
It's just a little painful, and it looks quite embarrassed.
"Well, it's safe, to be entrusted with the matter of loyalty," Wang Sheng sighed lightly.
Liangyi's sword intent has made great progress, but later, it is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with the phantom that flies out of the stone gate again.
Then there is the fifty-fourth level, and after defeating the Phantom, you can push open the stone gate that leads to the seventh layer, which is where the sword art is located.
After closing his eyes and experiencing a little, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and there was a faint twinkle of stars in his eyes.
This time, he didn't plan to continue to comprehend these sword techniques on the stone wall, after all, the sword techniques here were already 'treasures' that could not be passed on to the Sword Sect.
Bear down.
Standing up, Wang Sheng checked the status of the two long swords on his back, and took out two pills that restored the true yuan from the immortal crane treasure bag, and held them in his mouth, but did not use the true yuan to dissolve them.
In this way, even if he encounters a fierce battle in the future, he can bite the pill at any time, dissolve the medicinal power, and restore some true yuan for himself.
It's just that the taste is sour and bitter......
Approaching the stone gate step by step, and when he was about to reach out and touch the stone gate, Wang Sheng suddenly became distracted and quickly retreated!
The blue light of the stone gate flickered, and a phantom appeared on it, but this phantom did not rush out directly, but stood in the stone gate with a sword.
Wang Sheng only felt that two sharp gazes fell on him, and the two sword intents in his body suddenly reacted, the double swords behind his back and the sword in his hand continued to tremble, and the sound of swords was endless!
"There is no one to call Shushan anymore?"
What's the situation?
Wang Sheng stared at the phantom in the sect, and this ancient voice was still echoing in his ears.
He broke through from the first level, and every time he encountered the phantom shadow was the same figure, it should be the shadow left by the ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect who opened up this blessed land.
But Wang Sheng always felt that this was a formation effect, and never thought that this phantom could still speak!
Yes, there are the sealed magic wells and ancient demons of Ziyan Temple within a stone's throw away, this Shushan was glorious for thousands of years, and the big array in the blessed land inside the door has a formation spirit or something, what is not acceptable......
Wang Sheng reacted very quickly, stabilized his mind, and said aloud word by word:
"The junior Wudang Mountain Sword Cultivator Wang Sheng, invited by many seniors in Shushan, came to search for the Shushan Sword Sect for the Shushan Sword Sect!
The thousand-year-old vitality was cut off, and the Shushan sect was hard to stick to, and the ancestors from generation to generation could not practice, but they still passed on this inheritance to this day, but the Shushan swordsmanship was accidentally lost in the war!
The seniors of Shushan have promised the juniors that they can practice the swordsmanship, and the juniors have only come to help!
The phantom in the stone gate stood there quietly, waiting for it to speak again, but it directly transmitted the spiritual thoughts to the bottom of Wang Sheng's heart.
Presumably, this phantom also found that the speech at this time was obviously different from the speech, intonation, and pronunciation it knew, and it was more convenient to communicate directly with spiritual thoughts.
An old sigh immediately appeared in Wang Sheng's heart:
"Are you true?"
"The juniors will not be deceived in the slightest, and there have been several young sword cultivators who have been invited to break through before, if the seniors have a spirit...... You should know. ”
"The blessed land of the Sword Sect, the outer disciples can already enter, but the farthest can only stop here. The old voice said, "Further back, all the secrets that my Shu Mountain does not pass on, you go back." ”
Wang Sheng frowned suddenly, seeing that the Imperial Sword Technique was only one step away, how could he give up?
"Senior, please also ask the seniors to read that at this time, the Sword Sect is in urgent need of swordsmanship......"
"If they are in urgent need, let them enter the cave by themselves, the sword art is the foundation of Shu Mountain, and these unscrupulous descendants can be lost!"
Wang Sheng said: "At this time, Shushan does not have a sword cultivator who can break into this place under the age of twenty-five. And the thousand-year-old aura has been cut off, and it is really not easy to stick to this inheritance!"
The phantom was silent for a while, obviously touched by Wang Sheng's words.
He said again: "You keep saying that the spiritual energy has been cut off for thousands of years, what is the proof of this?"
Wang Sheng thought about it, and immediately took out the flashlight in his arms and lit it in front of him.
"Seniors, please look, this is something that didn't exist thousands of years ago!"
The Phantom snorted, "It's just a spell. ”
"Then senior, look at this," Wang Sheng activated the glove in his left hand, injected the true yuan, and a Yuan Qi shield quickly appeared.
"This thing is just a technique of vitality, but it is much simpler. ”
This......
I knew that I had brought the sword box here, and the high-tech sword box also had a fingerprint lock, which was the most convincing......
Wang Sheng's mind was spinning rapidly, and the phantom was quietly waiting for him to prove it, and it was obvious that although the phantom was skeptical of Wang Sheng's words, it was not completely unconvinced.
It is also thanks to Wang Sheng that he had only comprehended the swordsmanship on the stone wall before, and had not secretly learned a move and a half, otherwise this array of spirits would probably not talk nonsense to Wang Sheng at this time, and before he touched the fifty-fourth level, he would have thrown him directly out of this place.
Wang Sheng thought for a moment and asked, "Senior, what do you think you can do to prove that the Yuan Qi has been cut off for a thousand years?"
"When this seat fell into a deep sleep, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was indeed thinning...... "The Phantom sighed lightly, "In this case, you also look like a person who has read books, and you can tell me about the events of this thousand years." ”
Wang Sheng: ......
Okay, but thanks to the nine years of compulsory education.
Wang Sheng sat down cross-legged, placed the long sword in front of him, cleared his throat, and then said in a loud voice: "Senior, which is the last secular emperor you know?"
"The last time I heard the doorman mention it was in the Qiande period. ”
Wang Sheng was stunned, and he didn't know when it was, after all, high school history would not be examined.
Wang Shengdao: "Then I'll start with the Tang Dynasty, if my predecessors believe me, they will interrupt me." ”
At the moment, Wang Sheng briefly recounted the history of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and he was just looking for some major events to talk about the founding and destruction of the country, and he could remember almost all that.
At this moment, Wang Sheng is quite envious of those historians who have traveled back to ancient times on the Internet, who can remember various events so clearly......
The blue light around the phantom became more and more intense, but it did not interrupt Wang Sheng's speech.
After about seven or eight minutes, Wang Sheng paused, staring at the phantom figure in the stone gate, "Senior, do you believe it now?"
"Reveal what you have practiced. ”
"Okay," Wang Sheng pushed forward with both palms, and a stream of pure true yuan poured out of his palms and hit the stone gate.
The blue light of the master flickered, and then there was a soft sound from the phantom......
"Are you the descendant of Lu Dongbin?"
Wang Sheng immediately pursed his lips and didn't dare to say more, what is the origin of this phantom? Or, what is the origin of the Shushan Patriarch who left this phantom?
Hearing the meaning of this, it seems to be the same as his own ancestor...... Familiar?
The phantom said again: "Then why are you cultivating the Ziwei Heavenly Sword instead of Lu Dongbin's Pure Yang Sword Song?"
Crape Myrtle Heavenly Sword?
Pure Yang Sword Song?
Wang Sheng wrote down these two names, and then sighed faintly, "In the past thousand years, all Taoist inheritances have been quite bleak, and most of them practice what they have. Shushan Daocheng is already relatively intact, and there are only three people in my sect now, only the master, the senior sister and the juniors...... Alas. ”
The phantom was silent for a while, and when Wang Sheng couldn't help but want to persuade him again, this array of spirits finally relented.
"In this case, if you break into battle, I will not show mercy to your subordinates, if you hurt your way, don't blame me for the people of Shushanmen. ”
Wang Sheng jumped up directly, his eyes were shining, and his sword roared softly.
"Thank you, senior!"
In other words, the seven-star sword intent is ready to go!