"Um!"

After receiving Situ Tian’s answer, Duguxin nodded slightly and turned around to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Duguxin turned around and left, Situ Tian stopped him.

"What? You have something to do?"

Duguxin turned around and looked at Situ Tian and asked.

I was puzzled, why did this old guy call him?

Have you changed your mind?

"What's your name?" Situ Tian asked.

This young man was so terrifying that he wanted to know his name and remember him firmly.

He could not catch up with his footsteps, but he just hoped that the younger generation of the Situ family would have someone who could catch up with his footsteps.

"What? Are you thinking about finding the place back in the future?" Duguxin's mouth raised a faint curve.

"Don't dare!"

Situ Tian said helplessly.

Just know it in your heart if you find the place and face.

He wouldn't be so stupid that he said it wasn't.

"It's okay to tell you. I am Du Guxin. If you want to get the place and face, remember to come with the magic sword. Without the magic sword, I will not leave your life." Du Guxin said indifferently.

After the words fell, they disappeared in front of Situ Tian like this the next second.

There is no way to find out at all, as if it has never appeared and has been here.

When it came, it was light and no one knew about it.

When I left, it was also gentle, so that I could not sense any trace left by half.

...

"Du Guxin?"

Situ Tian limply on the ground, looking at Duguxin's disappearing back with his muddy eyes, murmured in his mouth.

I am lonely and lonely.

He believed that he would hear these three words often in the future.

Because... this young man is destined to be extraordinary.

...

"I... look like this?"

After a long time, Situ Tian withdrew his gaze, came to his senses, and slowly stood up from the ground, with a crutch supporting his body.

Looking at his broken robe and his embarrassed look, he couldn't help but smile helplessly.

This time, he is really going to retreat.

The injuries on the body may not be cured without a certain amount of time.

"Why……"

"If I had known that the other party was so awesome, I should have chosen to compromise at the beginning."

Situ Tian sensed the injuries on his body, couldn't help but sighed and said with regret.

The next second, Situ Tian slowly walked away with a crutch supporting his body.

He was going to retreat, find a place to retreat, and recover from his injuries.

...

A cave.

There is a barrier at the entrance of the cave, which is looming and extremely secret.

A chosen person without any strength cannot be discovered at all.

In the hole.

A young man in white sat cross-legged, with four magical swords floating in front of him.

The boy is not someone else, he is just Du Guxin.

The four divine swords in front of Duguxin are nothing else, they are the four divine swords that Duguxin "retrieved" from Situ Tian before.

The nineteenth Sword of the Moon-Slaying Sword.

The Eighteenth Ice Soul Sword.

The fifteenth Sword of Thunder.

The Fourteenth Bloodthirsty Sword.

...

"Sword Shadow!"

Duguxin called out a lightly, and soon a shadow flew out from his wrist.

The shadow is in the state of soul, and the sword has two fragments that are extremely solid.

This is the trace left by the sword shadow refining other divine swords, and he will refine all the long swords on the Heavenly Sword List.

The sword shadow will have a real body and become a real divine sword.

The strongest sword invincible in the world.

...

"Okay, at this speed, I will not take long for me to restore my body state." Jianying looked at the four divine swords and said excitedly.

"Well!"

...

The four divine swords also made a sound of swords when the sword shadow appeared, and the sword body was trembling violently.

It seems so excited.

"combine!"

The sword shadow did not hesitate, and a halo of chaos emanated from its empty body.

The four divine swords seemed to sense some summons, slowly moved closer to Jianying, and finally merged into Jianying's body.

...

Looking at the sword shadow fusing the divine sword, Duguxin did not choose to disturb him, just looked at it like this.

As if he was tired of seeing it, Duguxin formed a seal with his palm, closed his eyes tightly, and began to fall into practice.

...

"call!"

I don’t know how long it took, Duguxin stopped the sealing method in his hand and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

The closed eyes slowly opened at this moment. At this moment, Duguxin felt extremely comfortable.

Essence, energy, and spirit are all greatly satisfied.

Sure enough, cultivation is always the best rest.

"Sword Shadow, how many days have passed?" Duguxin asked slowly.

Wow!

The sword shadow appeared in front of Du Guxin: "Master, it's been three days."

"Oh, it turns out that three days have passed!" Duguxin nodded slightly.

Cultivation, a fascinated practice, has no idea about time at all.

Time has passed, three days, and this is still an acceptable range for Duguxin.

"Jianying, have you refined those four divine swords?" Du Guxin asked curiously as he looked at Jianying's sword with four more gaze fragments.

"Yeah! It's refined." Jianying nodded slightly, looking like a Kaisen look.

There is nothing that makes him happier than refining the Divine Sword.

For a thousand years, there is no essence, no consciousness, no...

He had already had enough, and he liked this feeling, this feeling of possessing substance.

"Become the Sword of Swords of Sight, let me feel the power of the Swords of the Seven Gods." Duguxin stood up and said with a look of longing.

A divine sword contains terrifying power, which makes the powerful people of heaven look like treasures. So how scary should the seven handles be integrated into one?
To be continued...