Chapter 12: A Generation of Sword Gods
After a lot of hardships, Tianya finally finished 318, rested in Lhasa and Shannan for a few days, and then took the train to Xining on the 8th, and returned to Beijing around Lanzhou Yinchuan Hohhot, I think it should be very soon.
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"Dead?"
A chill surged out violently from the depths of his heart, but it was suppressed by Shen An in just an instant, and he said with a calm face, "You tell me carefully?"
"The Hall of Reincarnation. ”
Tian Tiandao, "The Hall of Reincarnation is the easiest and most direct way for you to improve your strength. I see that your current strength has reached a bottleneck period, whether it is your own cultivation, spiritual cultivation, or kendo comprehension, it is the same, and you need external force to help you break through. In the current situation, if you go to deal with the three major Jindan monks, it must be an act of looking for death, and you can only try it in the Reincarnation Palace. ”
"Reincarnation Palace, who are you looking for?" Shen An asked directly with a firm gaze.
There are a total of three million six hundred and seventy-nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-two former masters in the Heavenly Palace, all of whom are geniuses who dominate the world, and Shen An knows something about them, of course, only a small part. A small part of the more recent. You must know that the geniuses of the Ancient Period and the Middle Ages are all great beings who guide an era, and with Shen An's current strength, it is difficult to contact them.
If you can touch it, you can get in touch with it, but you can't do it with a deep understanding of their supernatural powers.
Because with the passage of time, the disappearance of the genius earth treasure, the fall of the powerhouses in the immortal cultivation realm, and the path of cultivation has entered a low ebb, even if the previous generation of Heavenly Palace Master Ten Thousand Annihilation Sword Immortals is very powerful, it is not comparable to the weakest generation of Heavenly Palace masters in the Middle Ages. It's not that the inheritors of the Heavenly Palace are getting weaker and weaker, but that the general trend of the Heavenly Dao is like this, there were as many geniuses as dogs in the ancient and medieval periods, and immortals walked all over the ground, and now?
Immortals!
There are no immortals in the world!
The supernatural power that is too strong, with Shen An's current understanding of the path of cultivating immortals and the Great Dao, it is completely impossible to cultivate.
Only by cultivating the secret techniques of some strong people in the modern period. Shen An has an in-depth understanding of this group of people, so he will ask Tiantian who to find.
"Chen Moling. ”
"Don't be a snow boy, don't be a snow sword god?" Shen An's mind moved slightly, and he knew Chen Moling's identity, and his face immediately changed slightly.
Chen Moling, the fifth-to-last generation of Heavenly Palace Master before the Ten Thousand Annihilation Sword Immortals, was an existence that truly dominated the world. Born from a small rank of sword, he can dance the sword at the age of one, step into the realm of refining the body at the age of three, enter the hall at the age of four, and have reached the peak at the age of twelve.
Since then, it has risen as dazzling and rapid as a comet, unstoppable and unstoppable, and has become a generation of supreme powerhouses.
When he was eighteen years old, he cultivated into a generation of immortals and lived in seclusion in the world ever since. Visiting countless famous kendo masters, blending the world's kendo, and finally comprehending the true meaning of kendo, becoming a generation of beings beyond the sword immortals. Known as the Sword God of Farewell Snow, the dense and cold swordsmanship like a snowflake in one hand makes people unguardable, and the powerhouses of the immortal realm have died under his hands countless times.
I just don't know how exactly I will die in the end.
With such a generation of legends, Shen An knows him very well.
"Beixue Sword God smelts the world's swordsmanship in one furnace, but after all, it is like his temperament, cold as snow, like blood, and there is no room for death. Shen An felt that the hundred ghost flying swords in the belly of the mountain were trembling, and he felt his excitement. Whether it was Shen Anren or Sword, they all felt very excited to be able to fight with an existence like Beixue Sword God.
"It seems that you are not afraid of death. Tian Tian didn't mind smiling.
"Man is inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. Shen An smiled slightly.
"Okay. ”
Tian Tiandao, "The Chen Moling in your mouth is actually not his swordsmanship, but his ability to smelt swordsmanship into a furnace." In fact, the three million six hundred and seventy-nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-two masters of this Heavenly Palace will all smelt swordsmanship. for this is what they must learn. Everyone needs to refine the essence of the swordsmanship of their predecessors, smelt a furnace, and create the most suitable for themselves, and I have also discovered that one sword will destroy ten thousand lives, one sword ten thousand lives, and you have changed it yourself, that is, you have gone in that direction intentionally or unintentionally. Chen Moling is the strongest person in the entire ancient period, that is, in the current era, to create the strongest sword melting technique, you need to learn it. ”
"Good. ”
When Shen An spoke, he had already entered a state, a state of preparation, a state of no sorrow and no joy.
"Looks like you're ready?" Tian Tian was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect Shen An to prepare so quickly, but when he thought of the consequences of Shen An not defeating Chen Moling and learning his swordsmanship, he was also relieved. Sometimes, people like Shen An need pressure to grow. The revenge of destroying the sect and killing the teacher is the most powerful pressure.
"Yes. ”
Shen An has no sorrow or joy.
"Alright then!"
As soon as the words fell, between heaven and earth, other dimensions, and other time and space, a huge and incomparably large dragon head appeared, and a mouth easily swallowed Shen An's entire deity into it. This huge dragon head is dozens of miles in size and extremely powerful. That intensity, it seems that a gentle blow can annihilate the Purple Yihou, Sun Wei and the blue-eyed golden retriever lion, but on the contrary, they don't feel anything.
It was as if there was no dragon head between heaven and earth.
In just the blink of an eye, in an instant, Shen An's entire deity disappeared without a trace.
This change, of course, was discovered by the Purple Yihou, Sun Wei and the blue-eyed golden retriever, and they were a little shocked on the spot. But right now, the three are in the middle of a big war, and they don't have time to care about the others, which also lays the groundwork for their tragic end in the future.
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Tiangong World.
Temple of Reincarnation.
Shen An followed Tian Tian into it, and immediately an eternal and eternal aura rushed from all directions, but Shen An was unmoved, how could he, who had already defeated the Ten Thousand Annihilation Sword Immortals, be so unbearable?
A moment later.
Shen An and Tian Tian came to the bottom of a huge stone sculpture, and suddenly, Shen An felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. Obviously, it was the swordsmanship of the Bexue Sword God that was at work. The cold and biting breath, without the slightest hesitation, seemed to turn into a whirlwind, swirling beside Shen An, trying to scrape off his flesh and bones.
All the immortal cultivators who have the Heavenly Palace basically have some chilling experiences, despair and fear, etc., which make their swordsmanship more and more likely to kill.
The Bexue Sword God is no exception.
It should be said that the entire three million six hundred and seventy-nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-two Heavenly Palace masters, with few exceptions, and even some Heavenly Palace masters are the most powerful demons between heaven and earth. The monks who got the Heavenly Palace, only slightly leaked, will definitely not end well. After all, wealth is moving. What's more, it is a heavenly palace that can make people live forever, cultivate into immortals, and even be eternal and immortal?
"This time is different from last time, in order to let you grow up as soon as possible, Chen Moling will not keep his hands, and your limbs, body and even head will be killed by him. Once your brain is broken, more than a blink of an eye, your soul will rot, your true spirit will be destroyed, and I will not be able to save you. Tian Tian advised, "Your task is to survive Chen Moling's attack, and then comprehend his sword smelting technique, and integrate all the sword scriptures and sword hiding swordsmanship you have seen, and break through the realm of small achievements and even entering the house." When the time comes, I will have my own way to let you defeat the blue-eyed golden lion and that Sun Wei. ”
"Good. ”
Shen An was not sad or happy, unable to be thoughtless, so calm that he nodded every day.
As soon as the words fell.
Brush!
Just like the previous battle against the Ten Thousand Annihilation Sword Immortal, the scene changed instantly, and Shen An appeared in a place where icebergs were heavy in all directions, and big snowflakes were falling from the sky. The cold wind mixed with snowflakes hit Shen An's face, Shen An was unmoved, a pair of eyes, staring at the front, not far away. Chen Moling, who was dressed in white, stood in the air with a sword immortal.
has no face, no eyes, but it also makes Shen An feel like a thorn in his back.
"Deadly Serial Three Divine Swords!"
"Human Sword!"
"Earth Sword!"
"Celestial Sword!"
Without superfluous words and eye contact, Chen Moling made a bold move, and as soon as he made a move, it was the top swordsmanship between heaven and earth.
"A sword to subdue the demon!"
"A sword to kill immortals!"
"Shinto Thirteen Swords!"
"Thirteen Styles of Thousands of Illusions!"
Chen Moling is like the greatest and richest sword collection in heaven and earth, all kinds of sword techniques emerge in an endless stream, all of them are displayed, which makes Shen An feel shocked at the same time, but also benefits a lot. At present, Shen Andu can still resist, but he knows that Chen Moling's strongest thing is not swordsmanship, but mixing and smelting them, in that case, it is not surprising that his swordsmanship has skyrocketed ten times and a hundred times more powerful.
So even though he is at ease now, Shen An does not dare to underestimate it.
Just when Shen An was training in the Heavenly Palace World, the outside world, between the lightning and the fire, the battle between the blue-eyed golden haired lion, Sun Wei and the purple-clothed marquis had undergone drastic changes. Sun Wei and the blue-eyed golden lion teamed up to attack the Purple Marquis, and he wanted to put the Purple Marquis to death under this blow.
All this was displayed in front of Shen An every day, increasing his pressure.
In order to touch Shen An, she even changed the flow of time only slightly. The moment Shen An saw the situation in the outside world, his heart trembled, and he was killed by Chen Moling's swordsmanship, and almost cut off his head.
"We must learn Chen Moling's sword melting technique as soon as possible. Shen An said, "Chen Moling's swordsmanship is innumerable, and his sword melting technique, called one yuan sword melting technique, melts Vientiane into one yuan, and the number of one yuan is equal to twelve meetings, 129,600 years. Melting 129,600 swordsmanship into one furnace, you can imagine its power. ”
"For me, too much swordsmanship, I definitely can't do it, I can only take my time, first of all, let's try a sword and a thousand lives. ”
After thinking about it, Shen An's heart gradually became firm, and he turned a deaf ear to everything in the outside world.
It is as if he only reads the books of the sages and does not listen to what is going on outside the window.
... (To be continued.) )