Chapter 243 The Lord of the Spirit Sword, the ups and downs
The sound of the sword, as violent as the roar of a mad dragon, resounded through the clouds, and even the mighty sea of thunder could not conceal the fierce sword intention pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows.
Many of the geniuses who were climbing the ladder to heaven turned back and looked in the direction where the sound of the sword came from. Then, they saw the seven sword lights running side by side, cutting through the sky and pointing directly at where they were.
"Seven spiritual weapons?"
Every genius on the ladder is a genius of a great sect. They have been trained in the court since childhood and are well-informed. Just by feeling the clanging and fierce sword intent, they can judge what level of treasure is coming from the sky.
"what's the situation?"
Many geniuses are a little confused and don't understand what happened. Why are there seven flying swords of the spiritual weapon level flying across the sky?
"Whose is this?"
One person asked in confusion, but before others could answer, he rejected it himself.
"No, no one here can wield seven spiritual swords at the same time."
As a monk, you naturally hope that the magical weapons you own are as powerful as possible, but you should also be self-aware and know that the right ones are the best. If you use too many magical weapons that are beyond your own realm, you may lose your life if you are not careful.
I can't say for sure.
As the genius of the big sect, many people already have magic weapons that breed spirituality. Some of them have deep blessings, and even have more than one, but they are used as a trump card at critical times.
Even if they are born in a famous sect and have a deep foundation, the gap in realm is there. The vast majority of geniuses are in the spiritual realm, and only a few have set foot in the mortal realm and initially mastered magical powers.
Although this level is quite good compared to casual cultivators, the ability to transport spiritual weapons is still insufficient. It only takes one or two times to drain the mana from the body.
The magic power in the body of the genius in the mortal realm has begun to change qualitatively, but he cannot use the spiritual weapon as a regular method, let alone the sword flying wildly in the sky. Looking at this situation, it is obvious that these seven swords are moving on their own.
"What spiritual sword? This is clearly a spiritual treasure!"
There are young people looking up at the sky with fiery eyes. This situation is actually not unfamiliar to some of them.
A considerable number of the geniuses of the human race who have entered the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have special physiques. When these extraordinary geniuses are born, there will be visions, and even spiritual objects will come to seek refuge.
"Is this the spirit sword's recognition of its master?"
Some people also reacted and looked a little excited.
"Probably, but I don't know who is chosen among these seven swords?"
"What are you guys so excited about? The master chosen by the Spiritual Sword is, of course, a sword cultivator. Some of you have never touched a sword even once since you were born. How dare you think that the Spiritual Sword can recognize you as its master? It's ridiculous!"
A young man in white clothes with a long sword on his back sneered. He looked around and could basically confirm that he was the only sword cultivator here. If this spiritual sword recognized its owner, it would be him.
It's really a blessing in disguise.
His physique was slightly inferior, and he lost the opportunity to understand the thunder method. Before he could find other opportunities, this opportunity came to him.
Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is indeed worthy of its name. It is indeed a secret realm where even the geniuses of great sects can be reborn. If he can obtain these seven spiritual swords, even Daozi can try to challenge them after condensing the Yuan Dan.
"Oh, who said that a spiritual sword must be mastered by sword cultivators?"
"If you don't recognize sword cultivators, how can you recognize you people who have never even touched a sword?"
The eyes of the white-robed swordsman burst out with sharp sword energy that seemed to be able to split the void. He had developed a magical power that was integrated into his eyes. In terms of realm, there was no one higher than him.
"Why not? It's just swordsmanship. Give me a sword technique and I can master it in three days."
Naturally, some people couldn't stand such an arrogant attitude and immediately responded. The person who spoke also had such confidence.
"You can only use your words!"
The white-clothed inspector glanced at these guys who still had delusions in their hearts. He sneered in his heart and disdained to fight with them. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the seven spiritual swords expectantly. There was even a strong and powerful sword intent emerging from his body.
, seems to be guiding these flying swords to fall.
Then, the swordsman in white watched helplessly as seven flying swords broke through the sea of thunder, passed over his head, and fell to the top of the ladder made of thunder.
He looked unsure of himself and suddenly turned his head, only to see that above the young man who had climbed to the top of the ladder and stood at the front of the Tianmen, an ancient tower surrounded by awe-inspiring sword energy appeared at some point, and that
The seven swords circled the ancient tower like wanderers returning home, clanking and ringing.
"how come?"
Seeing this scene, the young sword cultivator felt that his sword heart was about to be broken. Why did these seven swords recognize a casual cultivator who didn't even have the slightest sword spirit in his body as the sword master?
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard!"
Before the young swordsman could recover from the loss of his spiritual treasure, he heard a laugh full of ridicule and sarcasm.
"Who said that just now? Only sword cultivators can be recognized as the owner of a spiritual sword! Sword cultivator of Tianjian Dao, where is your spiritual sword? Take it out and let me see it?"
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The person who laughed was a naughty boy who looked to be about seven or eight years old, with pink and jade eyes and smart eyes. He was just able to stand on this ladder made of thunder and lightning, so he was certainly not an ordinary child, and no one took him seriously.
"Fellow Daoist Feng above, are you a swordsman?"
There were also people who raised their heads and asked Feng Bingwen loudly, but the meaning was indeed very clear, and it was a typical accusation.
"It's that ancient tower!"
The young swordsman had no energy to pay attention to the ridicule and teasing around him. His eyes were fixed on the floating object above the head of the young man who was about to receive the inheritance of thunder.
In his eyes, there were only seven spiritual swords that moved around the ancient pagoda like swimming dragons. With the sword pupils integrated with magical powers, he could see through the illusion. He could see clearly that the materials of the ancient pagoda and the spiritual swords were extremely similar. More importantly,
What's more, the sword energy and sword intent they exude are so indistinguishable that they are almost indistinguishable from each other.
"It's not my fault!"
The young swordsman murmured to himself, his heart full of anger and dissatisfaction, and at the same time even more unfair.
He is also a dazzling genius among the sect, and his talent in swordsmanship is only inferior to that of Daozi. However, the spirit sword passing through the air did not even pause, and directly passed him, hitting a person who may not even have swordsmanship.
On the bodies of trained casual cultivators.
What kind of shame is this? It is better than thousands of words of ridicule and humiliation from others? As a sword cultivator, but cannot be recognized by the spirit sword, it is simply a joke.
But he found the reason. It wasn't his fault, it wasn't that his swordsmanship was not talented enough, but the guy above who claimed to be a casual cultivator had found the sword-raising tower, so this opportunity could only be his.
Xuanyin Seven Killing Sword, good merit, seventy thousand and twenty thousand (72000)
Feng Bingwen quietly stared at the line of ancient seals that had just appeared on the good deeds record page in the Heavenly Book. He finally understood what the 72,000 good deeds burned by the Heavenly Book before he climbed up the ladder were used for.
.
It wasn't that he thought it couldn't be passed on, but that he was looking for supplements for his ancient sword tower. No, no, more accurately, he was looking for components.
The ancient sword tower has always been in a state of incompleteness. Since it was used by him once, it has become even more dilapidated. It has been nurtured by him and he dare not use it directly.
Unexpectedly, this time entering the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Tianshu actually found a spiritual sword that could restore the sword tower.
Although the records that appeared in the heavenly book were very concise, the sword tower had already recognized him as the master. Through the sword tower, Feng Bingwen could sense that these seven swords were not the 108 swords that the sword tower had when it was first formed.
They have the same origin and are cast by the same swordsmith, so they are inductive to each other.
"It's actually like this, it made me suffer like this!"
Feng Bingwen sighed in his heart. If it weren't for his good deeds, he would not have rashly set foot on the Thunder Sea Stairway. He thought that the Heavenly Book was planning for him to inherit the thunder method. He could reach his current position without his help.
Make a wish, and spontaneous good deeds account for a large part of the reason.
Thoughts came back and forth, and Feng Bingwen quickly turned his attention to the outside world. As expected, he had become the focus of everyone on the ladder to heaven. Even the female cultivator next to him who set foot on the heavenly gate at almost the same time as him, also
They all turned to look at him.
Damn it! What the hell!
Feng Bingwen's eyes were calm and his face was calm and calm, but he also knew that he might have been noticed by many people this time. Every genius here was watched by the elders of their respective families and sects.
The commotion caused this time is probably not comparable to what he had previously taken away the Yishan Cauldron. I am afraid that some human beings and even earthly beings may have noticed him.
Um?
What does that guy look like?
Feng Bingwen, who was thinking, focused his eyes and felt a sense of resentment. He lowered his head and looked at a young man in white with a long sword on his back. The moment they looked at each other, white light shone, as if thousands of flying swords were piercing his eyes.
, to delay him.
Zheng~
Before Feng Bingwen could react, the ancient sword tower hanging above his head gently rotated, and the white sword energy fell down like a wild waterfall, submerging his body in it, cutting off all alien forces.
Naturally, the force of the probing sword pupil was wiped out, and at the same time, there was a torrent of sword energy, following the connection, rushing towards the sword cultivator in white.
The white-clothed sword cultivator's complexion changed drastically, and he held the sword secret in his hand. The long sword on his back suddenly came out of its sheath amidst the clanging sound, and the silver light burst out. He withstood the torrent of sword energy, retreated three hundred steps in a row, and was knocked out of the ladder.
Outside, only then did he stop his body shape.
"Feng Bingwen!"
The white-clothed sword cultivator looked at the dim aura of the natal flying sword next to him, and opened his mouth to shout out the name that made him suffer humiliation. However, he found that the figure enveloped by the waterfall of sword energy had already turned around, passed through the Tianmen, and walked into the Heavenly Palace.
Didn't even look at him.
"Hahaha!"
"What a disgrace!"
"Who gave him the courage? That is a spiritual treasure!"
"I guess I thought it couldn't be used. Who would have thought it could protect the master!"
"It's so funny. Are all the sword cultivators of Tianjian Dao like this?"