The dark underwater world, the vast and vicissitudes of the cemetery.

The towering sword mountain stands in the center of the tomb forest. A sword with a handle, some have been rusty and lost their aura, but fly around it unchangingly.

Perhaps the sword is obsessed.

If the obsession persists, the sword will not return.

Ale, the division of Cairo, and the blood wolf watched Zhang Ruochen rushing all the way through the forest of kendo tombs and boarded the top of sword mountain. Finally, Zhang Ruochen jumped down from the ancient well on the mountain.

At this moment, Ale faintly, in the distance, saw a woman in white standing under a towering tombstone.

That tombstone is very close to the place where Zhang Ruochen was separated by Wan Jian.

With a blood-red sword in her hand, she had a veil on her face, and she could not see the true content.

A Le just blinked and looked again, the white girl disappeared, as if the hallucination had just occurred.

By the way, it must be an illusion.

How could there be a monk who could cross the Kendo Tomb Silently and reach the position of the tenth tenth road?

Can't it be the ghost in the tomb?

After all these years, even ghosts have died.

Suddenly, Ale's eyes were frozen again, and she saw the black-haired woman in white again. She appeared under Jianshan, touching her cliff with her fingers, looking up, and watching what she was walking.

Just for a moment, she disappeared again.

"Do you see a woman under Jianshan?" Ale said.

The Master of Cairo froze, his eyes turned to Jianshan in the distance, and he shook his head.

The blood wolf standing aside also shook his huge head.

A Le said: "From the moment we came to the bottom of the sea, I always felt that someone was following, but using mental power to explore, but found nothing. Your mental power is strong, don't you even notice it?"

The Cairo Master smiled coldly: "You as a killer, after all, are different from other monks. Because you always think if there are other killers hiding in the dark and want to kill you."

"You mean, am I too alert, suspicious?" Ale said.

Said in Cairo: "As a 69th-level spiritual hand, my ability to perceive the surrounding heaven and earth is even more than some gods. I didn't even notice it. How can you perceive your cultivation ? "

"Hopefully I have hallucinations."

There was one thing in A Le's mind. The dragon master said that there would be a new **** from Kunlun who secretly helped Zhang Ruochen, but the new **** never appeared.

Maybe there is nothing wrong with one's perception, nor is he seeing an illusion.

...

People have three souls and seven souls.

The soul is divided into heaven, earth, and human.

Heaven and earth souls are not in the human body.

Earth soul is the shadow underfoot.

The heavenly soul is part of the heavenly path, and the ordinary monks cannot perceive it.

The sacred soul of the monk is that the human soul is cultivated into a martial arts soul, and then the martial arts soul is cultivated.

As for the Seven Spirits, few monks practice it. At least the cultivation methods that Zhang Ruochen has contacted do not have the Seven Spirits practice method.

Sword spirit was heard for the first time.

Jumping into the ancient well, Zhang Ruochen seemed to jump into a dark and boundless sea of ​​God all at once. The icy seawater came from all directions, and the flesh almost became frozen.

In front of it, pictures appeared one after another. There is a splendid scene of kendo civilization, there are thousands of swords flying out of the spirit mountain, and there is the beauty of men and women practicing swords in the sunset on the seaside ...

Suddenly, fireballs flew over the sky.

Each fireball is a devastating star, one after another falling into this world of kendo civilization. Earthquakes, volcanoes erupt, and tsunamis.

Even the sun above the sky was broken and opened.

Then dark clouds rolled, covering the sky.

Between the mountains, in the sword palace, and in the mountains and valleys, a magic sword was flew out to strike the sky. Each has a sacred figure on the shore, standing on top of the Excalibur, rushing towards the rolling black clouds.

In the dark cloud, a huge hand reached out.

Suddenly, all the sacred figures burst into pieces, as if made of sand, broken in the air. There was only one sword that fell back to the ground. The sword was stained with blood.

...

The picture in front of it is full of devastating breath, and all the beauty in the world is destroyed, and it is sad and sad.

The huge palm outside the sky, but it also gives people a sense of suffocation, making people despair and helpless, as if it were a God's hand. Those who will destroy it will surely die.

Zhang Ruochen knew that most of the scenes in front of him were things that had happened before.

A vague light and shadow appeared in the water. It was an old man with white beard and white hair. His tone was long and sad. He said, "The sword world is destroyed! There is an invisible hand in the universe. It is making rules that belong to it. A powerful civilization, this civilization, will be destroyed. "

"Did it threaten it?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The light and shadow did not answer his question, saying: "You came from the" Swordless Book of Words ", which means that you have a relationship with me. If you bear a sword seal, you are the guardian of the new generation of civilization in the sword world. You have the fearless spirit and the righteousness. You are not afraid of death, but you also have to save your friends. You have been recognized by the entire spirit of the sword world, so you are eligible to inherit my sword. "

"Sword spirit is the spirit of the sword."

"The sword has two sides, while killing the world's treacherous ones, while saving and protecting the goodness of the world. The sword's tip stands for indomitable, self-improving, and breaking through the clouds, even if there is heavy oppression on the head, it will never yield. Free, free, free ... the most beautiful ... "

"Wow--"

Light and shadow shattered into a light rain.

Light rain swirled around Zhang Ruochen and rushed into his body.

Zhang Ruochen felt that the body was expanding indefinitely, and the sword spirit that poured into the body was similar to the power that Wan Jian had left in his body, but it was more pure and more powerful.

Strong to the point where Zhang Ruochen could not bear.

Qihai, the five internal organs, the meridians, the bones, the blood ... Everywhere in the body is absorbing that power, including the Holy Spirit. His sacred soul increased rapidly.

Soul! Soul!

The soul is inseparable from the soul.

"what!"

Zhang Ruochen screamed, and his body flew towards the wellhead.

At the top of Jianshan, in the ancient well, a pole of bright light burst out.

Zhang Ruochen's body, suspended in a beam of light, was originally a sword flying around Jianshan, all rushing towards the beam of light and flying around him. At this moment, he is like the Lord of the Sword Realm, the young sword god.

"So powerful Kendo power, what chance did Zhang Ruochen get?" The enlightened eyes of the Cairo Division Division Master wanted to kill Ale and the Blood Wolf, rushed to Jianshan, and seized the opportunity.

A Le felt the killing intention on him and stared.

"Oh!"

The blood wolf shouted, and the Cairo ground division held his head in his hands. The holy spirit was swallowed by the wolves as it was swallowed by the pain. There was a cry in his mouth. Finally, he knelt before the blood wolf.

"The rules of Kendo in the heavens and the earth have flowed. Could he ... have he succeeded?"

A Le's eyes turned to the top of Jianshan again.

The rules of kendo in this world converge on Zhang Ruochen's head, condensing into a faint soul shadow.

"He succeeded in consolidating the sky sword soul in Baiyi Realm." A Le smiled at the corner of A Le's mouth.

With the formation of the Soul Sword, all the swords that were buried in the tomb, all broke through the earth, rushed into the sky, turned into a river of thousands of swords, and flew around Zhang Ruochen.

The strength of the sword ancestor is too strong, not Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation is able to bear.

The skin began to burst locally and turned into a mist of blood.

Just when Zhang Ruochen thought that he was about to be crushed by the power of the sword spirit, the imprint of the time and space of the eyebrows moved quickly and absorbed the mighty sword spirit power.

Zhang Ruochen fell lightly and fell back to the top of Jianshan.

On the body, there is a bright white light. Each ray of light is a sword energy, with unbreakable power.

"Awesome sword spirit! Only a few are absorbed by my seven spirits, but more are stored in Qihai, the internal organs, meridians, bones and blood. The mark was absorbed. "

Zhang Ruochen touched his brows, intending to temporarily ignore the part of the sword soul absorbed into the mark of time and space, or control the part of the sword soul in the body first.

Otherwise, he went out in this state, no different from a hedgehog.

No matter the enemy or the friend, once he is illuminated by the light emitted from him, he must be injured and no one can approach him.

"But how can you control Sword Spirit?"

Just when Zhang Ruochen was in doubt, the "Wordless Sword Spectrum" in the form of a stone sword flew from the ancient well and inserted in front of him. Gold swords appeared on the stone sword.

The golden text turned into golden villains, posing in various poses.

"So it is."

Zhang Ruochen sat down with his knees crossed, and squeezed one sword after another with his hands in accordance with the characters and postures presented in the "No-word Sword Book".

As for why the sword-shaped practice and control methods appear in "Swordless Book of No Words", it may be related to its flying into the ancient well.

time flies.

Zhang Ruochen was sitting on the top of Jianshan, sitting for a full half month, his body gradually dim, restrained back into his body, and he was refined into the seven souls.

All seven souls have become concrete, transformed into seven extremely bright swords, suspended in the sky over the Tongtian River in the sea of ​​gas.

"It's done!"

Zhang Ruochen stood up, his figure was like a jade, his long hair fluttered in the water. Suddenly, his heart moved and he would call back Shen Yuan's ancient sword that was traveling with Wan Jian.

"Well."

On the stone tablet beside the ancient well, he carved a few lines:

"Today is the sword ancestor of swordsman, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will ask the top of Kendo in the future, carry forward Kendo, and the spirit of Kendo will last forever."

"If darkness comes again, I must be the one ahead."

Zhang Ruochen took his sword and stood proud.

Flying in the water, the countless swords seemed to feel the will on his body, and they flew over one by one and inserted into the sword mountain. Some of these swords exude divine power. The endless years have passed, and the divinity on the sword has not been worn away.

Zhang Ruochen looked down at the tombstones below and couldn't help thinking in his heart. The incomplete Kendo can be included in one of the Seventy-two Supreme Paths. If the complete Kendo is born, is it eligible to be juxtaposed with the Nine Great Eternal Ways?

At least the tactics can be juxtaposed.

...

Staying up all night, my body can't carry it. In the past two days, I am adjusting my work schedule and strive to update it earlier. I hope that I can adjust it. I am afraid of going to bed early and losing sleep.