Chapter 1878: Broken Sword
"It's vast. Jian Wushuang muttered.
Compared to the vast sword path he sensed in front of him, the sword path he had opened up and comprehended before was just a drop in the ocean.
And the kendo contained in this sword mound is not just one, but all kinds of things.
These sword paths, Jian Wushuang are now very clear, as long as a little guidance, you can comprehend, so that your understanding of the way of the sword can be greatly improved.
"Let's get started. ”
Jian Wushuang quickly calmed down and began to concentrate on comprehending the vast sword path contained in this sword mound.
Not only him, but also the Luo Fairy next to him, as well as the two Emperor Sword Sect True Gods who had the Sword Dao Inheritance Order, were also caught in enlightenment.
As for those strong people who don't have the kendo inheritance order, they can't enter the sword shrine at all, they can only stay outside the sword mound and find a random place to sit cross-legged, although they can also sense the vast and majestic kendo contained in the sword mound, but compared with the sword warriors who have the kendo inheritance order, it is too far behind.
I'm afraid that the effect can't even be reached by one-tenth of the number of sword matchless.
But even so, those strong people are still unwilling to miss this opportunity.
Everyone seized every minute and threw themselves into the enlightenment.
Time passed quietly......
In a flash, thirty years have passed.
Every time the Emperor Sword Palace was opened, it took a full thousand years.
Now only thirty years have passed, only a short period of time, but Jian Wushuang has already opened his eyes again.
"This Emperor Sword Palace, it is worthy of making many kendo cultivators crazy, I have only been enlightened for thirty years, but my perception of kendo has been greatly improved, a thousand years, I am afraid it is enough to make my kendo reach a new level. Jian Wushuang clenched his hands, his eyes showing joy.
Surprise is surprise, but Jian Wushuang still has a trace of doubt in his heart.
After thirty years of enlightenment, although the ability shown by this sword mound was enough to surprise him, he still felt that this sword mound was not just as simple as it appeared.
This was not only his intuition, but also the conclusion he had reached in the thirty years of enlightenment in this sword mound.
This sword mound has endless sword intent, although these sword intents are revealed in an almost perfect way, but in Jian Wushuang's opinion, the Dugu Sword Emperor who created the Emperor Sword Palace cannot only have this means.
"What kind of mystery is hidden in this sword mound?" Jian Wushuang frowned, but his figure slowly stood up.
At a time when everyone else was devoting their whole bodies to those sword dao and sword intent perceptions, he stood up and walked directly out of his cultivation platform.
Inside the sword mound, Jian Wushuang stepped casually, his gaze constantly looking around.
Purely with the naked eye, there is nothing unusual about this sword mound, and many of the swords in the sword mound are also flat into the earth.
"The sword itself is fine, it should be the sword intent......" Jian Wushuang muttered.
Consciousness once again merged into the entire sword shrine, and began to feel the countless sword intent.
Only this time he didn't come to the enlightenment, but studied it carefully.
This kind of research took several years.
"Hmm......" Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly moved, and his eyes opened suddenly, "These sword intents are a bit weird. ”
Eccentric!
Jian Wushuang did notice something strange.
This strangeness is not the sword intent itself, but the direction in which these sword intent swept up.
One after another sword intent soared into the sky, but Jian Wushuang sensed these swept sword intents, and it seemed to be tilted in one direction.
Yes, it's tilted.
This inclination, as if deliberately approaching, if to describe it in one word......
"Worship!"
"Ten Thousand Swords Worship!!"
Jian Wushuang glared fiercely, and then he carefully sensed the sword intent.
In his senses, the tens of thousands of sword intents that rose to the sky, each of which faintly had the meaning of worshipping in one direction.
And following the direction of worship of these sword intents, Jian Wushuang finally came to a small corner at the edge of the sword mound, where there was a wide and heavy sword, and most importantly, this heavy sword was still broken from it.
A broken sword!
The surface of the broken sword was still rusty, and it felt like scrap copper and rotten iron.
However, in the induction of Jian Wushuang, the sword intent emanating from the tens of thousands of long swords in the entire sword mound was densely packed, and they all faintly worshipped this broken sword.
And the entire sword shrine, only this broken sword has not exuded any sword intent from beginning to end.
"It seems that this broken sword is the real core of this sword mound. Jian Wushuang groaned.
This broken sword is not in the center of the sword shrine, but in the most inconspicuous corner at the very edge, there is no breath of sword intent emanating, and this broken sword seems to block the detection of soul power, even if it is covered by soul power, it is impossible to sense the existence of this broken sword at all.
If it weren't for the coincidence of Jian Wushuang's coincidence that he found that so many sword intents faintly had the intention of worship, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to discover the existence of this broken sword.
"This broken sword, I don't know what mystery it will be?"
Jian Wushuang was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't move on his face, and soon returned to his cultivation platform, closed his eyes again and began to comprehend.
As for Fairy Luo and the others next to him, they were all engrossed, and no one paid attention to him at all.
And Jian Wushuang's next enlightenment is completely centered on the broken sword.
His consciousness also followed the guidance of those sword intents, and completely froze on the broken sword.
At this moment, the rusty, ordinary broken sword underwent earth-shaking changes in Jian Wushuang's consciousness induction.
Rust is gone.
Originally, it was a wide and heavy sword, but in Jian Wushuang's perception, it had turned into a four-foot long sword, and it was glowing with a rich golden light, and there were dragon-shaped secret patterns on the surface of the sword body, and those dragon-shaped secret patterns were slowly wriggling, as if there was a real dragon sealed in this long sword.
In addition, the most important thing is that on this golden long sword, there is a new sword intent rising up.
This sword intent is supreme!
Like the emperor's sword, reigning in the world!
It is like the lord of heaven and earth, the sword intent of the world, respect it!
In this sword mound, this sword intent is like the real Son of Heaven, and the tens of thousands of sword intent around it are like courtiers, worshipping and surrendering one after another.
It is the emperor of the sword!
When Jian Wushuang felt this sword intent, his heart also trembled, and at the same time, there was an extra picture in his mind out of thin air.
In the picture, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe and a golden dragon crown is holding this golden long sword in his hand, and the emperor's qi is swept away, and then a sword is slashed out.
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