Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Territorial Consciousness of the Sword Shrine

Sword Array Space.

In the dim night of the day.

Ning Shi took a raft to a tomb, and boldly approached to investigate, where is this tomb, it is clearly a sword tomb.

The inscription records in detail the names and lives of these swords, when they were built, when they were chosen, what kind of exploits they achieved, and under what circumstances they were destroyed.

The swords of the sword mound are naturally broken swords, broken swords, and unusable swords. But the swords of the sword mound are all fierce swords, swords with resentment, and swords with spirits, because these swords are not nascent swords, these swords have seen the world and seen big scenes.

Wisps of sword qi floated around the sword mound.

Don't hurt people easily.

But it's a bit of a deterrent.

The words on the inscription on the sword mound are not the words of the Tang Dynasty, the font is wrong, this is the words of the previous dynasty or earlier dynasties, so the swords buried below have all been polished and tempered over the years.

As far as the eye can see, it is dense, dense, and all of them are high and low mounds.

Sword Shrine ......

Ning Shi naturally didn't know that Emperor Bai Qian had already cleansed all the Demon Mountain disciples in the Sword Forging Grass Mansion, and all his attention was now on the sword mound in front of him.

Ye Qingniao walked faster than Ning Shi, and as soon as he got close to those graves, he was directly dragged back by Ning Shi.

Almost at the same time.

A sword aura silently broke through the air.

A strand of Ye Qingniao's hair was cut by the waist, and he was scared into a cold sweat.

"Don't move, it's dangerous here. "Ning Shi is naturally sensitive to the touch of sword qi.

Yikes!

There was a soft thud.

The three of them turned their heads to see that the raft handmade by Chen Yusheng had been divided into dozens of pieces of wood and sunk to the bottom of the earthly river.

"Hurry up, get out of here. Ning Shi shouted, and took the lead and prepared to run towards the outside of the sword mound.

But it was too late.

Moment.

All the sword mounds seemed to be revived all at once, and sword qi came out from under those mounds.

The position where Ning Shi got off the boat was not the outermost part of the sword mound, but probably in the center.

Behind him was a river that could cut rafts, and there were sword mounds on the left and right in front of him, and Ning Shi could already hear the sound of Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng swallowing saliva.

How could there be such a terrible thing?

Can a dead sword still emit sword aura?

You must know that Ning Shi has been practicing hard for a year, and with half a foot on the threshold of the armor-piercing realm, he can't emit even an inch of sword qi.

Then, there is only one reason, the owners of these swords were all great cultivators during their lifetimes, and even if the swords can't be used, the sword qi that has been used all year round is still hidden in the broken swords.

The unknowable is prone to unknowable things!

Ning Shi could only forcibly calm himself down, the wooden sword made by the iron tree was horizontal in front of him, and his eyes were staring around without blinking.

The sound of a bell.

With a flick of his wrist, Ning Shi blocked an attack from the sword shrine.

Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng subconsciously took two steps back, Ning Shi raised his eyebrows, and the wooden sword turned into an arc, blocking the second sword qi attack, and at the same time admonished: "You two don't move, these sword qi seem to have territorial awareness, as long as we don't invade their territory, it's fine." ”

Ning Shi's wooden sword turned into a circle in the air.

There is sword energy!

Two courses!

"Bluebird, you take a step towards my left. ”

"Sashimi, you take a step behind you, then take another step to your right, standing still. ”

Ning Shi began to direct everyone to move.

Sashimi is the nickname he gave Chen Yusheng, Yu Sheng, raw fish, the pronunciation is almost the same. And Chen Yusheng was sick, fainted blood and turned into a fish, how apt this title is.

"Where are we going, we can't stand here all the time, right?" Chen Yusheng said with a sad face.

"I'm tired and I'm tired. "Ye Qingniao is good at using knives, Chen Yusheng is good at Shushan's spells, and they don't know much about sword qi.

Only Ning Shi understands.

Only Ning Shi has seen a lot, it's not that he knows sword qi himself, it's that he has seen too much.

If he changed his sword cultivation, even if his realm was higher than Ning Shi, his perception of sword qi might not be as sensitive as his.

Because Ning Shi's aunt has eaten too many swords and fought with too many powerful sword cultivators, and his aunt's sword qi is the most powerful sword qi in this river and lake in the past ten years.

Ning Shi was accustomed to standing behind his aunt and watching his aunt go to battle and use sword qi.

in his mind.

Sword Qi is not something unfamiliar, and it is even very kind.

Meng Bajiu said very early on that Ning Shi was a genius and a genius who learned swords. At the age of six, he can draw the sword vividly with a pen, and the battle of the sword is depicted realistically and appropriately, making people feel as if they are in the scene.

The memory of his aunt in Ning Shi's mind was the essence of Meng Bajiu's kendo.

Priceless.

It's hard to buy.

Gradually, the sword mound quieted down, and the clumps of graves were just floating with a little ownerless sword qi.

Ning Shi began to observe quietly, observing these sword mounds.

While observing, Ning Shi recalled what his aunt had said in his mind: "In the world of swords, there is no tolerance, and no sword will be willing to be with other swords. Swords have their own dignity, they have their own territory, and they are very careful. ”

"A spiritual sword is one that will not allow other swords to invade its own space. ”

"The world of the sword is very sophisticated, believes in the law of the jungle, and is very sensitive, usually will hide themselves well, once there is an accident, you will be greeted by the wrath of thunder, the thunder fury of the sword will definitely be a fatal blow that has been brewing for a long time. ”

"Therefore, the sword cultivator has a pregnant qi, and the sword qi is conceived in the scabbard. ”

The world of the sword shrine is the world of the sword!

Ning Shi suddenly raised his hand, and the wooden sword slapped on the side of a wisp of sword qi wandering in mid-air with incomparable precision.

After being forced, the sword qi floated directly a meter away, deviating from its original wandering route.

Ning Shi stared at this wisp of sword qi.

The ownerless sword qi floated forward another three inches, and suddenly it was attacked, attacking without warning, and the nearest sword mound directly tore this masterless sword qi to pieces.

There is the sword aura of the master, and the attack speed is very fast.

A blink of an eye.

It's like a snake spitting out letters.

Ning Shi was okay, Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng were stunned: "What's the matter?

In order to verify his guess, Ning Shi used the wooden sword for the second time to slap away a wisp of ownerless sword qi.

This time, the sword qi was flying in a different direction.

Outcome.

It was torn apart again in an instant.

It is also similar to a snake spitting letters, extremely fast, as if it is afraid of being escaped or invaded by these ownerless sword qi.

Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng gasped: "I knew that I wouldn't get off the raft, curiosity killed the cat, it's over, it's dead!"

Ning Shi pursed his lips: "The more dangerous the place, the more likely it is that there is an exit hidden, if you don't search the entire space, how to get out, a little masterless sword qi, what is there to be afraid of." ”

Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng said in unison: "There's nothing to be afraid of, just worry about dying here." ”