Eight hundred and fortieth chapters, black iron sword
"Is this the sea of swords?" Luo Sen's eyes were full of shock.
It obviously occupies a small area, and even if it is a little smaller than the Death Valley, it inexplicably feels magnificent and turbulent.
The hundreds of sword peaks towered into the sea of clouds. Although they were just mountain peaks, they gave people a sense of arrogant power that would rather bend than bend.
The sword tide was surging, and countless completely different sword intents were intertwined. Even the top creatures would sway for it and could not extricate themselves.
Rosen felt this particularly deeply.
The Shoumo Sword in his hand made crisp sounds of swords uncontrollably. This was its instinct. The sword god weapon was instinctively trembling when facing the wave of sword intent.
The proud guardian sword intent he was worthless in front of this sword tide.
You Hao held the Chaos Axe in his hand. After so many years of warming up, his axe has already nurtured his intelligence. Although he is only half a step away from the divine weapon, because of its terrible material, it can explode.
Absolutely not weaker than ordinary magic weapons.
But he also felt the fear of the Chaos Axe in his hand.
This sea of swords seemed to reject all weapons other than swords.
You Hao pondered for a moment and took away the Chaos Axe helplessly. He didn't want to be attacked independently by the sword sea for no reason.
"Let's go, go in and have a look." Mr. Qu urged.
He was a little impatient.
Rosen nodded: "Let's go and go."
It’s really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger.
The creatures from the Ancient Immortal Kingdom, even those diamond creatures, dare not step into the sword sea rashly because it was so terrible.
But they were not aware of this, so they walked into the sword sea openly.
It's strange that the sea of swords that originally rejected the outside world's creatures, the sea of clouds was calm at this moment, and there was no reaction at all.
Only after entering the sword sea, Luo Sen truly and completely felt the terrifyingness of the sword sea.
The sword intent in the sea of swords is not only of many kinds, but also extremely profound. If he could stay here for a few years, he might be able to completely improve the guardian sword domain and advance to the realm of the Spirit Emperor.
But Rosen was not going to do that.
Although the guardian sword domain is good, he can only defend and is too passive. He still hopes to integrate his other aspects of his understanding into the domain.
In terms of understanding the sword intent, Luo Sen understood that one guardian sword intent, and was extremely poor in other sword intents.
So if you really go into seclusion here, you will definitely be able to condense a complete guardian sword domain.
This is not what Rosen wants.
When everyone entered the sword sea, they no longer had flat ground, but a tumultuous sea of clouds. It was pitch black below, and I don’t know what it was.
Lu Yin sensed it for a moment, and his face was solemn: "It's the endless void."
Everyone was shocked.
"Don't fall down, everyone." Luo Sen said in a deep voice.
Fortunately, everyone has the means of flying. When they use it, they all stopped steadily on the sea of clouds and did not fall.
Unexpectedly, I encountered this situation as soon as I entered the sword sea.
If you don’t have the ability to fly and float, you will fall directly into the endless void when you enter the sword sea. Luo Sen knows the terribleness of the endless void.
If he is exiled too far, even the Spirit Emperor will not be able to return.
The old emperor is an example.
In front of you are the peaks of Jianhai. Each mountain has a unique atmosphere and scenery. It is really a very different and magical area.
Just as Luo Sen and his friends were about to find a sword to climb the mountain, a black sword light suddenly arrived, and the sword intent was as heavy as a mountain.
It was a huge black iron sword, thick and dark, like a mountain and a mountain. The sword body was illusory, but it seemed to have wisdom.
Qu Zhongxuan was overjoyed: "What is this! You can fly independently without a man. Could it be a divine weapon? It seems that this young master is so charming that he actually lets the magic sword come to the door on his own initiative."
After hearing this, everyone rolled their eyes.
But everyone was a little surprised.
What is this? Is it true that the magic weapon is not successful?
Luo Sen made an action to stop the black iron sword, but the sword struggled to break free and released a very clear mental fluctuation.
"It's strange, why is it the same as a living creature?" Luo Sen was a little confused: "But looking at its breath, it's far from the level of a divine weapon."
Mr. Qu said indifferently: "What do you care about it? Suppose first."
He took the sword, but passed through the sword body of the Xuan Iron Sword and passed through it. The sword had no physical substance and could not be held.
"This!" Qu Zhongxuan's eyes narrowed.
At this time, Jiarou's spiritual fluctuations were transmitted from the demon refining pot.
"It's not like a living thing, this is a living thing, a sword soul..."
Everyone was shocked.
Living?
Luo Sen quickly activated the demon refining pot and checked the breath of the black iron sword in front of him.
Background: A unique creature born in the sea of swords.
Luo Sen scratched his head, and this was the first time he saw Qi Ling, who had an unknown qualification.
Soon, Jiarou asked Yun Beast and explained to everyone.
The sword soul was born in the sea of swords and belonged to the fairy spirit. It is very unique, with different forms, qualifications and skills. Almost every sword soul is a unique individual.
But the sword soul still has one thing in common.
That is, their forms are all swords.
Most swords are dead objects, so when you see a sword, most people subconsciously think it is dead objects, but the sword soul is different.
All sword souls are alive, real creatures.
The reason why I couldn't hold its body was because this black iron sword was transformed into a sword energy.
After hearing this, Mr. Qu looked regretful: "So that's the case. I thought I had the potential to become a master of swords, so I attracted the divine weapons to surrender independently."
"Even Ling Zheng, the world's number one swordsman, has to communicate with Ling Tianjian for a long time before he can control the other party. You..." You Hao said contemptuously.
"Damn Barbarian, you're so annoying."
Just as the two were quarreling, Luo Sen stared at the sword soul and thoughtfully. This sword soul... should be regarded as the most suitable spirit for sword cultivators.
This is pretty good.
You don't need it, but Naru can try it.
After all, it is too difficult to walk out of your own path like Ling Zheng.
The path of spiritual cultivation is a path that the human race has explored and improved for tens of thousands of years. It is too stable and quick to walk, and there is no risk.
So Luo Sen was about to subdue the black iron sword, but the sword soul struggled desperately and made a dull sound of sword sound.
"Hmm?" Luo Sen used his spiritual communication and his face changed slightly.
Everyone was stunned.
Lu Yin was curious: "Young Master, what's wrong?"
"This sword soul said it was going to join the battle." Luo Sen said in a deep voice.
Qu Zhongxuan and You Hao no longer quarrel and looked at Luo Sen together.
"What battle?"
Luo Sen's face was strange: "The Holy Light and the Immortal General came to the will of the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals to encircle and suppress the sword sea."
"ah?"
Everyone's faces showed confusion.
Encirclement and suppress the sword sea?
Isn’t the sword sea belonging to the ancient country of Wanxian?