This is a cave made entirely by human swords! Millions of swords are needed to see this scale!

Sword cultivators, the practice of swordsmanship is only mediocre and mundane, and the sword momentum is called entering the room, and the sword intent can be respected by one party, and the sword can be proud of the others.

This can also be extended to other martial arts categories, whether it is swords, guns, swords, halberds, or fists, feet, and fingers, all of which can be roughly divided into these four realms.

The mortal realm of honing skills, the potential realm of the initial general trend, the artistic conception of condensing the true meaning, and the realm of the Dao of the secret road!

Any sword mark on the stone wall of this cave can be seen in the traces of the sword, which shows that the person who dug the cave has a superb cultivation and the purity of the sword heart, as if this simple cave has been turned into a kendo holy place!

Pushing open a heavy stone door, a strong gust of wind suddenly whistled from behind! But the candle flame in his palm did not shake for a minute, as if it were still. The head of the Oriental family walked out of the road, and the surrounding walls disappeared.

The head of the Oriental family walked to a raised stone platform and sat cross-legged, his face without sadness or joy. The oil lamp in the palm of his hand slowly fell in the center of the stone platform, and the small flame suddenly turned into a flame snake and circled upward, and then on the top of the cave, it was divided into eight flames according to the direction of the eight trigrams, spreading down the cave wall, and finally lit their respective stone platforms.

It turns out that there is already an oil tunnel specially laid here to ignite the fire!

I saw that on the gossip direction lit by the lights, there were eight swords of different styles hanging together, some were heavy and wide and integrated, some were flexible and impermanent, some were like a ring ruler that could not see where the blade was, and some were like a rainbow on which the light overflowed......

In contrast, the sword on the stone platform in front of the Dongfang family master seemed so ordinary.

Only the scabbard has two quaint characters written on it: ,

Dome!

"Old friend, you haven't seen anyone in a long time. ”

A trace of ripples finally flashed in Dongfang Que's eyes, he stood up with both hands flat and stood up in front of him, solemn and serious, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulling out the blade little by little, and the majestic battle intent suddenly erupted in the moment of the cold light, like a swirling storm in the cave!

The eight swords around him rang out in unison, and the sword body trembled, each exuding bursts of brilliance, as if they were joining forces to resist the terrifying power of this dome unsheathed!

"After so many years, I can't suppress your fierce temper. ”

Dongfang Que's eyes burst with a fine light, and he pulled out the firmament with a long laugh, as if he was supported by the majestic battle intent escaping from the sword, and the whole person actually rose into the air and sat with the void three inches above the stone platform!

"Come, let's let this seat test if your cold light is still as sharp as it was at the beginning!"

As if in response to Dongfang Que's call, Qiongwu actually began to tremble with excitement like an anthropomorphic! Dongfang Que's wrist shook suddenly, and there was no sword light flashing, but sword flowers were condensed in the void, brilliant and beautiful.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion above his head, and a brand-new sword mark more than half a foot deep appeared on the top of the cave, up to a length of a zhang, and the edge was neat and not half broken, which showed that his strength was ingenious and complete, and when he made a move, he started from the heart and stopped at the sword, which is the supreme realm that all martial artists have been seeking all their lives!

The powdered rubble fell down and filled the entire cave, but except for the three feet around the east, as if there was a wall that could not be seen, saying that he and the sword in his hand were separated from the smoke and dust of the world.

Qiongwu let out a cheerful sword roar, like a naughty child who had finally gotten rid of the restraints that had been imposed on him, and that joy and joy were not felt by Dongfang. He smiled slightly, stretched out two fingers of his left hand and brushed them flat on the body of the sword, and the sound gradually subsided.

"You don't deserve the name I gave you. Dongfang looked at the sword and scolded with a smile, "I will punish you to go back to retreat for a while." ”

After that, he ignored the unwilling sword roar of Qiongwu, and flicked his fingers to put it back into its sheath.

"It should be about the same. Dongfang Lack glanced at the shining sword hanging in the place. "Swallow Dou, you go for me and invite the little brother to the Hidden Sword Cave. ”

Buzz –

The brilliant Fighting Swallowing Sword immediately emitted a sword roar, and the streamer came out of the sheath, and suddenly flew out of the cave, and rushed away in the direction of the gate of the inner courtyard with a thunderous momentum, the sound was rolling, like a dragon groaning!

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"Who am I, and where am I?"

Shang Zhengyu walked on a wasteland, surrounded by white bones and countless soldiers, it was actually an ancient battlefield that did not know what year and month! There was not the slightest life here, only mountains of white bones and a cold wind as sharp as a sword.

There was no life, and there was a dead silence.

Shang Zhengyu has been walking on this land for several days, and still hasn't gone out.

He didn't know how he got here, he could only remember that he seemed to have glanced at the fierce unicorn's eyes, and then his eyes changed and he came here inexplicably.

Shang Zhengyu inadvertently touched a spear that was slanted into the ground next to him, and the spear turned into powder and ceased to exist in an instant, and Shang Zhengyu was already surprised by this.

He was just moving forward for now, for a light was calling him, and the familiarity grew stronger as he approached. Shang Zhengyu tightened the clothes on his body, and his feet sped up again.

......

It turned out to be a light cocoon, a light cocoon the size of a grain of rice, which was suspended in the air, looking at Shang Zhengyu at a level, the more Shang Zhengyu looked at it, the more familiar it felt, but as long as he tried to recall it, he would have a headache, and after a few attempts, he gave up.

One man and one thing looked at each other like this, in this quiet desolation.

"Could it be that you are the opportunity for me to wake up?" Shang Zhengyu was also tired of looking like a headless fly, so he turned his heart sideways and grabbed the light cocoon with both hands!

No matter how many you care, it's good or a good time!

His eyes were engulfed by a burst of light, and then ...... Shang Zhengyu fell into chaos and fell into the wasteland without consciousness. The light cocoon was still suspended in place, unchanged.

Gradually, the wind began to blow in the wasteland, and at first it was only a gentle breeze, but later it became more and more urgent, and several majestic hurricanes formed on the wasteland. Everywhere they went, the bones and armor rotted in the wind, turning into a cloud of smoke and dust that was carried and rolled by the hurricane, and in a short time everything on the wasteland was swept away.

Then the hurricanes collided with each other and turned into even bigger storms! I don't know how long it took, all the storms condensed into one, and finally swept towards the light cocoon and the merchant feather!

The light cocoon turned into countless filaments and wrapped it inside, like a giant light cocoon, like a barrier, blocking all storms from the body. The storm lifted Shang Zheng Yutuo in the air, and the smoke and dust that it carried in it continued to merge into the light cocoon and merge with it.

Finally, the storm stopped.

There was nothing else on the wasteland, only Shang Zhengyu slept there, unconscious.

......

Shang Zhengyu opened his eyes in a daze, and there was still the broken and fierce unicorn in front of him, but there was no luster between his eyes, although it was still lifelike, but it seemed that there was a lack of soul, and there was no longer the strange feeling that he had given him before.

"Brother Shang, congratulations! It's been three hours!"

Shang Zhengyu turned around when he heard the sound, and then he saw the battle around him, the entire inner courtyard gate was impassable inside and out, Dongfang Jie strode over with a smile, and the others also looked at him in surprise, and the envy in his eyes was overflowing.

"Brother Dongfang, what the hell is going on, why do you all have such expressions?" Shang Zhengyu looked puzzled, and he was simply inexplicable about what happened to him.

When Dongfang Jie told Shang Zhengyu everything, he suddenly realized that he had experienced such an extraordinary opportunity without realizing it!

Shang Zhengyu looked at himself inwardly and found that he hadn't changed much, but his internal strength had been condensed a little again, and nothing else.

Shang Zhengyu secretly said in his heart, maybe he just had a dream, not the so-called epiphany or meditation, he was not discouraged in his heart, I was fortunate to lose my life, why do you want to do so much.

"Hey, what's that?"

"Could it be a bird? But how is it so fast?"

......

The onlookers looked up into the distance, only to see a rainbow flying from the depths of the inner courtyard as far as the eye could see, and the speed was staggering. When the rainbow approached, everyone heard the sound of rolling thunder from a distance.