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- The dim underwater world, the vast and vicissitudes of the tomb forest.
The majestic and huge Sword Mountain stands in the center of the tomb forest. Some of the swords were rusty and had lost their aura, but they flew around it unchanged.
¡°Perhaps, the sword also has obsessions.
??As long as the obsession persists, the sword will not be sheathed.
A Le, Cairo Earth Master, and Xue Lang watched Zhang Ruochen charge all the way through the Sword Path Tomb Forest, and then climbed to the top of Sword Mountain. Finally, Zhang Ruochen jumped down from the ancient well on the top of the mountain.
It was at this moment that A Le faintly saw a woman in white standing under a towering tombstone in the distance.
That tombstone is very close to the place where Zhang Ruochen was cloned by Wan Jian.
In her hand, she held a blood-red sword. She wore a veil on her face, so her true appearance could not be seen.
A Le just blinked his eyes and looked again. The female figure in white disappeared, as if he had just hallucinated.
By the way, it must be an illusion.
How could there be a monk who could pass through the Kendo Tomb Forest silently and reach the tenth tenth of the way?
It can¡¯t be the ghost in the tomb, right?
After so many years, even ghosts have been annihilated.
Suddenly, Ah Le's eyes narrowed again, and he saw the woman in white clothes and black hair again. She appeared at the bottom of Sword Mountain, touched the cliff with her fingers, looked up, and was watching something as she walked.
In just a moment, she disappeared again.
"Did you see a woman at the foot of Jian Mountain?" A Le said.
The Cairo Earth Master was startled, looking at the Sword Mountain in the distance, and shook his head.
The blood wolf standing aside also shook his huge head.
A Le said: "Ever since we came to the bottom of the sea, I always felt that someone was following us. However, I used my mental power to explore, but found nothing. Your mental power is so strong, don't you notice at all?"
Master Cairo smiled coldly: "As a killer, you are different from other monks after all. Because you always wonder if there are other killers hiding in the dark, trying to kill you."
"You mean, I am too vigilant and suspicious?" A Le said.
Cairo Earth Master said: "As a World Hand with the 69th level of spiritual power, my ability to perceive the world around me is even better than some gods. Even I didn't notice anything. With your cultivation level, how could you possibly notice it?" ?¡±
"I hope I'm hallucinating."
A Le thought of something. The Dragon Lord had said that there would be a new god from the Kunlun Realm secretly helping Zhang Ruochen, but this new god never showed up.
¡°Perhaps my perception was not wrong, and what I saw was not an illusion.
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People have three souls and seven souls.
The soul is divided into heaven soul, earth soul and human soul.
The soul of heaven and the soul of earth are not in the human body.
The soul of the earth is the shadow under your feet.
The Heavenly Soul is part of the Heavenly Dao and cannot be sensed by ordinary monks.
The holy soul of a monk is formed from the human soul that has been cultivated into a martial soul, and then the martial soul is cultivated from it.
As for the Seven Souls, few monks practice it. At least the cultivation methods that Zhang Ruochen has come into contact with do not have the Seven Souls' cultivation method.
This is the first time I have heard of Sword Soul.
Jumping into the ancient well, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have jumped into a dark and boundless divine sea. The icy-cold sea water came from all directions, freezing the body to the point where it almost solidified.
In front of my eyes, one picture after another appeared. There are the glorious and magnificent scenes of swordsmanship civilization, the elegance of thousands of swords flying out of the spiritual mountain, and the beauty of a man and a woman practicing sword moves under the sunset on the seaside
Suddenly, fireballs flew across the sky.
Every fireball is a star of destruction, falling into this world of sword civilization one after another. The earth shook, volcanoes erupted, and tsunamis spread to the sky.
Even the sun hanging high in the sky was broken and opened.
Then black clouds rolled in, covering the sky and the sun.
Between the mountains, in the Sword Palace, deep in the mountains and dangerous valleys, a divine sword flew out and struck the sky. Each has a majestic and sacred figure, standing on the divine sword, rushing towards the billowing black clouds.
From the black cloud, a huge hand reached out.
Suddenly, all those sacred figures exploded into pieces, as if they were made of sand, shattering in the air. Only one sword fell back to the ground. The sword was stained with blood.
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The picture in front of you is full of destructive atmosphere. All the good things in the world have been destroyed. It is sentimental and sad to see.
That huge palm outside the sky gives people a sense of suffocation.Word.
The golden words turned into golden figures, assuming various postures.
"I see."
Zhang Ruochen sat down cross-legged, and according to the words and gestures presented in the "Wordless Sword Manual", he formed sword techniques one after another with his hands.
As for why the sword's cultivation method and control method appear in the "Wordless Sword Manual", it may have something to do with it flying into the ancient well.
time flies.
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the top of Sword Mountain for half a month. The light on his body gradually dimmed and returned to his body, and he was refined into the Seven Souls.
All the seven souls became concrete and turned into seven extremely bright swords, suspended in the sky above the Tongtian River in the air sea.
"It's done!"
Zhang Ruochen stood up, his figure was as outstanding as jade, and his long hair was swaying in the water. Suddenly, with a movement in his heart, he called back the ancient Shen Yuan sword that was swimming with Wanjian back into his hand.
"Shuashua."
On the stone tablet next to the ancient well, he carved several lines of words:
"Today, if I get the Sword Soul of the Sword Ancestor, I will definitely strive for the top of the sword in the future and carry forward the sword. The spirit of the sword will be immortal forever."
"If darkness comes again, I will be the one at the front."
Zhang Ruochen sheathed his sword and stood proudly.
Flying in the water, countless swords seemed to feel the will in his body, flying over one after another and inserting themselves on the sword mountain. Some of these swords exude divine brilliance. Endless years have passed, but the divinity on the swords has not been erased.
Zhang Ruochen looked down at the tombstones below and couldn't help but think in his heart that the incomplete swordsmanship could be included in one of the seventy-two supreme holy paths. If a complete swordsmanship is born, will it be qualified to be ranked alongside the Nine Ancient Ways?
At least the tactics can be paralleled.
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¡°After staying up late for a long time, my body can¡¯t bear it anymore. I have been adjusting my schedule these past two days, trying to update as early as possible. I hope I can adjust it, but I am afraid that I will go to bed early and suffer from insomnia. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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