Chapter 567: I buried myself with my own hands that year

The clone continued to travel around the heavens and worlds, looking for the broken white bone yin and yang crown parts, and also looking for the true identity of the divine stone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the dream body is extremely rare to walk out of the dream world and go to a valley.

The valley is nameless, there are no strange flowers and plants, and there are no rocks and mountains.

But in the world of Kyushu, and even in the heavens and all worlds, no one knows about it, no one knows its magic and greatness, and countless swordsmen are eager to come here to see the miracles, but they are afraid to come here.

Similar to the cowardice of the hometown, but also because of the lack of courage.

For thousands of years, there have been many swordsmen who have found this place. But the only swordsman who walked out from here, who still dared to use a sword, and dared to use a sword without going crazy, was only Yang Guotian, the condor hero.

The reason for this is unknown, but it is also known as a forbidden place while it is called a holy place.

This valley is called the 'Sword Shrine'.

Not only are the swords used by the Dugu Sword Demon buried here, but also the sword hearts of countless swordsmen who have been buried and destroyed.

Many years ago, the ancient legend was full of 'ignorance' about all this, and he once wanted to come here to try his luck. Years later, when I learned the truth, I didn't dare to come here.

It wasn't until a few days ago, when the clone drank a nameless cup of tea unharmed in the other world, that he realized that his kendo was exhausted and that he deserved to do so.

If you can't make progress, then you will end this way of the sword, so what's the matter?

The valley is empty, but as long as there is one person there, no matter how empty the valley is, it will be filled with him. The ancient legend finally knew why nature would not grant this nameless valley any merits, because even God knew that no matter how beautiful it was to dress up here, it would not be able to take away the slightest grace from that person.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for years. "It's not the ancient legend who speaks first, but it should be.

Seeing the person in front of him, endless thoughts passed through the mind of Gu Chuanxia at this moment, and many questions wanted to blurt out, but the words were swallowed back when they came to his mouth.

Because he knew that the confrontation had already begun the moment the two met, and any question he asked would end up in a disadvantageous position, and eventually slide into inevitable defeat.

The person in front of him has that kind of magic, which can quickly and infinitely magnify the slightest possibility, and then turn it into a fatal flaw. One sword... Break them all.

"My sword, it's worth your wait!" To this day, all the admiration, doubt, suspicion, fear, and admiration have all turned into the courage to face him, and he is like a mountain that cannot see the peak, and if you do not cross him, you will not see the wider scenery.

Of course, it is also possible that the person in front of you is the limit, the real peak, and the way of seeing is empty.

In any case, since Gu Chuanxia is here, he will find that answer.

"Follow me!" Seeing that Gu Chuanxia was not guided away by his words, the man showed a faint and almost imperceptible smile on his face, and directly turned around and stepped out.

Gu Chuanxia followed closely, as if he had stepped into a tunnel of time.

The heavy shadows in front of him were not illusions, but the shattered sword hearts that countless warriors had left here for thousands of years.

Standing on the top of a low mountain, as far as the eye can see, it is bleak and gray. The ancient legend seems to be able to see that there are countless tombs, and there is a shocking sword buried in each tomb.

And the dwarf mountain bag under his feet, or as it should be called, the tomb.

Because here, too, a sword is buried.

"Many years ago, I buried myself here with my own hands. What you see me at this moment is just an illusion of the nine sword intents converging here and being born. The man said.

Gu Chuanxia nodded, he had long understood this.

In the past, the lock organization intended to block the Ming Dynasty, but in fact, it was not the Ming Dynasty that was locked, but a Dugu sword intent. One of the nine is missing, and the loneliness is incomplete. After a while, the image left by the Dugu Sword Demon here will disappear. At that time, it is possible for the real Dugu Sword Demon to come out of the poor and reappear in the world.

Since they are here to block the way, of course they have to block the most powerful one from moving forward.

"I'm buried here, do you still want to compete with me here?"

"No matter how many sword hearts you buried, there will always be only one reason why this place is called a sword shrine. ”

"Because it buries you. You are the sword, and the sword is you. To bury you is to bury the sword. Yang Guotian just took a sword from here back then, and many people thought it was because he was talented in swordsmanship, and he was carefully cultivated by you and deliberately perfected. But I know that he is nothing more than a tomb robber, and he has taken one of your swords, and he will never be able to get out of this sword mound. ”

"I'm different, I'm going to overturn this sword shrine, break the taboo here, and liberate the world's sword path, I won't ask for anything from you anymore, I'm here to kill the sword demon!"

Speaking of the last sentence, what Gu Chuanxia said was so categorical that it was impossible for anyone to question his determination.

"Your sword is made because of me, and you yourself have refined the way of cause and effect. You should know that no matter how you use your sword, it will be broken for me with a sword as I expected. The shadow of the sword demon looked at the ancient legend and said, as soon as these words came out, the sword intent in the ancient legend spirit platform beats, as if it will lose control at any time.

Gu Chuanxia was not flustered, as if he had been forced into a corner, but he couldn't use his sword to break the heart barrier.

Anger and decay will only hasten to destruction.

"My sword comes from loneliness, invincible, invincible, proud of the world, rampant, what does it have to do with you?"

Such words seem to be ruthless and meaningless, completely denying the past, but in fact they have another deep meaning.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the shadow of the sword demon laughed out loud: "What is the saying 'what to do with you', it is good! The way of swordsmanship, what does it have to do with others? Back then, the Emperor of the People took the word 'one' as the foundation, cast the divine sword Xuanyuan, and established the infinite sword path. If everyone thinks of themselves as teachers, does not seek breakthroughs, does not seek progress, and follows the steps of Handan, then what is the fun of kendo?"

"It's really good that you can have such an idea. I think if you do beat me, I think I'll be happy to see you, even if it's to give up on climbing. ”

Gu Chuanxia shook his head and said, "Why do you need him to come to see me? But now, I'm going to beat you first. ”

"You're very confident! That's good! In that case, I'll take my sword first, and see how good you are. ”

Speaking of the shadow of the sword demon, as soon as he grabbed it, there was an infinite sword roar buzzing between heaven and earth.

Gu Chuanxia's hairs stood on end, and every inch of his skin felt the pain like pins and needles.

This is not an illusion, it is naturally because even every inch of air has turned into the all-pervasive sword of the sword demon's shadow, and his edge has already filled any space between heaven and earth.

(To be continued.) )