After Fuyao asked, Xu Yan couldn't help but recall the scene when Zhao Bailian taught him the sword qi record, the sword qi in the sky is ever-changing, it can be a flying fish, it can be a fallen leaf, it can be rain, or even a tree full of peach blossoms, they can all be transformed into swords.

Xu Yan frowned, not caring why the other party was so clear about his cultivation process, since the other party had been living in Fuyao, and it looked very not simple, then he must have some strange ability that could understand everything about him.

Xu Yan replied truthfully: "The original meaning of the sword qi record is that as long as the mind moves with your heart, everything in the world can be transformed into a sword!"

Standing in the sky, Fu Yao nodded, and a voice continued to come from her, "Yes, what Sword Qi Lu pursues is the supreme sword intent, and it is no longer subject to the flying sword itself, but since you know this truth, then how can you say that in this world, nothing exists?"

Fuyao no longer focused on Xu Yan's body, but turned her head to look at the beautiful mountains and rivers that bloomed in this world, her eyes fluttered, and it seemed that endless vastness began to emerge in her eyes.

She suddenly screamed and said, "Why don't you use your own eyes to take a serious and careful look at all the scenery that has been formed in this world?"

After Fuyao's words, between heaven and earth, it seemed that all the changes in the scenery suddenly stopped at this moment.

Xu Yan opened his eyes and looked, the first thing that fell into his eyes was the layers of clouds floating above his head, white as cotton wool, beautiful, but at this moment it was completely still, followed by the great mountains and rivers in front of him, in which the river water solidified, and the water splashes that slapped on both sides of the green mountains were fixed in mid-air for a long time, as if they would never fall.

If Xu Yan felt that the world was as beautiful as a landscape painting, then at this moment, after everything was still, it really became a landscape painting.

Xu Yan looked around, looking at the mysterious world he was in with amazement, and suddenly found that the Fuyao that was originally suspended in mid-air had disappeared at some point.

But then, the white clouds floating above this world began to swim slowly.

Xu Yan looked up, stared intently, and was shocked to find that these clouds were under his long-term gaze, and as time passed, they swam faster and faster, so that even Xu Yan did not know when they began to turn into a mountain mist that filled the late autumn, rolling in.

There are clouds in the sky that are constantly tumbling.

Xu Yan, who had been standing on the ground, watched intently as they continued to change, and then saw that these clouds were converging closer to each other.

A sword qi formed by the convergence of clouds quietly formed from heaven and earth, and was slashed down by a woman in white in her hand towards heaven and earth.

Xu Yan looked into the distance along this sword qi, and a mountain peak in the extreme distance was instantly slashed away by the sword qi.

Sword one, Xingyun!

The sword qi in the sky dissipated.

But before Xu Yan could scream in horror, the woman in white went and returned with her sword, watching the mountains and rivers draw out her sword again.

The sword qi directly bombarded the great river between the mountains, rolling up countless rivers.

Sword two, look at the mountains and rivers!

After the surging river was hit by the sword qi, the white clouds in the sky began to flow again, but for some reason, Xu Yan looked at the river and suddenly had a sense of déjà vu in his mind, but he was extremely sure that he had not really seen this river.

A familiar picture finally passed through Xu Yan's mind, he looked at the big river in front of him, and exclaimed in disbelief: "This river is the same as the one in Zhou Xian's sword?"

The woman in white did not answer, and the sword in her hand did not stop, but her familiar swordsmanship once again made Xu Yan roll up turbulent waves in her heart.

A long sword aura burst out from the hand of the woman in white.

It seems to come from the water of this endless river in front of you.

Sword three, flowing water!

A sword of flowing water slashed at the river in the mountains again, and cut it in two.

This is the real sword that breaks the river.

Sword four, break the river!

Xu Yan witnessed the other party blast out four swords in a row, and the whole person was completely speechless. But then I saw the woman in white again, holding her hand in the air again, and the whole person turned into a white rainbow and rose to the sky.

After the woman in white ascended to the sky, it seemed that the original tranquility had been restored, but after a while, Xu Yan, who was on the ground, clearly felt that a monstrous sword intent was falling from the sky.

The sword qi is like a thunderbolt.

A brilliant lightning slammed into a giant peak in front of Xu Yan.

The giant peak was razed to the ground in an instant.

Sword Five, Ben Thunder!

The woman in white finally stopped drawing her sword and slowly appeared in the sky above Xu Yan.

Xu Yan raised his eyes and couldn't help but sigh, it was really a female sword immortal.

......

"Why is the Seven Star Sword Technique so powerful in your hands?" After a long silence, Xu Yan was the first to ask.

When the white-clothed Fuyao heard this, he replied with some doubts: "Seven Star Sword Technique, no, it's not called that!"

Xu Yan repeatedly recalled in her mind the mysterious body technique she had used to draw the sword, although there was indeed a slight difference with her own seven-star sword technique, it was obviously impossible for the two to be unrelated.

Without waiting for Xu Yan to continue asking, Fu Yao continued: "Do you remember the body techniques of these five swords? I can only teach you so much, and the second half of the sword technique, you can't learn it now, and I can't teach it." ”

Xu Yan hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully: "I have practiced a set of sword techniques before, and the body techniques of the first five swords are exactly the same as yours......

Fu Yao knew this, and said slowly: "I know what Seven Star Sword Technique you learned before, but it is different from the Sword Technique I used, maybe they look very similar, but if they are a little different, the result is destined to be completely different, don't you notice it yourself?"

Xu Yan fell into deep thought and did not answer.

Seeing this, Fuyao said in a cold voice: "Okay, since I have already taught you the sword technique, I should also send you out of here, you just need to remember that the practice of sword path will take time to pile up after all, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, as for whether you think the sword technique I use is a seven-star sword technique, it doesn't matter at all, right?"

Hearing that the other party was finally going to send him away, Xu Yan suddenly asked, "You said before that this is only the first half of the sword technique, so where is the second half?"

Fuyao said calmly: "I don't know where the second half of the sword technique is, I only know that you entered the sword because of this set of sword techniques, otherwise with your current cultivation, it is impossible to enter at all, as for when you can practice, I think when you can rely on your ability to enter this sword, it should be fine." ”

Xu Yan couldn't help but be disappointed when he got such an ambiguous answer, but in fact, he vaguely felt that he had already gotten the answer.

In the end, he didn't say anything more, just nodded to Fuyao.

Seeing this, Fuyao waved his sleeves.

In a flicker, Xu Yan returned to the Sword Tower of the Lotus Sect as if he had experienced a dream.

He was still on the fifth floor of the Sword Tower, but when he woke up, he clearly felt that in the fifth floor at this time, it was completely different from before.

First of all, the eight hundred catties of huge power that pressed on him had completely disappeared, and secondly, the fierce sword qi like thunder no longer regarded him as a hostile object.

It just floated quietly in mid-air on the floor, like a child in a deep sleep.

Xu Yan glanced at it calmly, didn't stop, turned around and walked downstairs, but every time he passed through the floor, he would look up to look at the sword qi suspended in the floor, and then he suddenly remembered the woman in white's chic five swords like a sword fairy.

Xu Yan walked out of the sword tower and looked at the golden sky that was already approaching evening, and then said to himself, "Well, it seems to be different. ”