Qin Xuan looked at the Sixth Jingshui. He stopped asking questions. Instead, with a thought, the swords around him shook.
Qin Xuan borrowed the power of the Supreme Divine Pattern to penetrate the thousands of broken swords here and comprehend the will of the sword.
He is not good at swordsmanship, but his understanding is unparalleled.
In the past, it could be seen in the Immortal Emperor's Palace.
The Blue Emperor Sword, the Sword of Eternal Life, all swords can defeat all kinds of magic.
Within the broken sword, every sword move was engraved in Qin Xuan's memory.
His imperial mind is practicing, understanding the sword's meaning and style, cultivating its shape, understanding its power, and obtaining its true meaning.
Everything in heaven and earth, at this moment, has ceased to exist in Qin Xuan's heart.
The distracting thoughts are gone, only the practice of ten thousand swords is in the mind.
Sixth Jingshui was at the side. She looked at Qin Xuan Wu Jian with a faint smile on her lips.
This Meng Palace sword is not attractive to her, and even if it is mastered, it is only the swordsmanship of the Emperor Ninth Realm.
The swordsmanship of the ninth emperor level, let alone her sixth Jingshui, even the real Dream Palace God King was insignificant in front of her.
Moreover, in terms of strength, the Dream Palace Divine King is indeed not weak, otherwise, he would not have achieved impressive results on the road to immortality.
pity……
The sixth Jingshui looked at Qin Xuan, it was the Divine King of Meng Palace who finally fell on the road to immortality.
It is true that he has immortality, but even if his life span is endless, it does not mean that he will not die.
His sword was broken on the king's soil, Qin Xuan has perfected it, so what?
Even if she entered that battlefield, she might not be able to come back.
"Has the Divine Law of Time been touched? After spending so much power on the Supreme Divine Pattern, are you already ready to return home?" Liu Jingshui looked at the white dress and slowly turned her head.
She looked at this royal soil and was in a daze.
No one knew what she was thinking. At this moment, the four or five-year-old girl felt endless loneliness.
One hundred and seventy thousand years ago, she was the Supreme, and one hundred and seventy thousand years ago, she was alone.
One thing, she was right, in the past 170,000 years, only Sixth Cloud Li could bring her any interest.
Watching Sixth Yunli create eras outside the kingdom, and then she took action to destroy each era created by Sixth Yunli.
That stupid guy seemed to have a calm expression on his face, but actually he looked furious, which made her find it extremely interesting.
"It's been almost ten years. My true spirit has awakened and I'm about to recover!"
"That stupid guy Yunli should be recovering soon!"
"In this short period of less than a hundred years, we have met several times. It is really interesting. In the past, unless I destroyed her efforts, she would not come out to see me!"
Liu Jingshui murmured softly. The mutual dislike between her and Liu Yunli was not just a series of fights, but seemed to have an earlier source.
The years keep passing by.
In a dream palace, the eternal sword spirit is sitting cross-legged.
All around, wisps of sword intent condensed on his body.
There seems to be a touch of pain on the face of the Eternal Sword Spirit. These sword intentions are tempering and tempering its body.
To him, every ray of sword intent was like a giant hammer hitting him.
However, in the past, he was tempering the sword body, but this time, he was tempering himself, the sword spirit.
The sword is a weapon, and the sword spirit is the spirit of the weapon!
In fact, when the Eternal Sword was broken, the sword spirit continued to cultivate its own way.
He is a spiritual body, and even though he is a sword, he has his own way of swordsmanship.
As Qin Xuan has gone through bloody battles to this day, and even wandered around the fairy world in the past, he has already had some signs of exploring the way forward.
But after all, he is a sword spirit and a soldier. What he needs is to be suitable for Qin Xuan and suitable for the emperor to attack.
What he needs is something that is indestructible, capable of breaking all paths, and capable of cutting down everything in the world.
But Qin Xuan's words made Eternal Sword Spirit make a complete decision.
He is indeed a sword and a spirit of war, but he also has his own path in the end.
The emperor never criticized him harshly.
The road travels alone, and it is the path that the Great Emperor has always given to others.
"Having been with the Great Emperor for many years and forever, it's time to choose a path!"
Suddenly, the eyes of the Eternal Sword Spirit suddenly opened, and the many sword intentions in his body were shattered at this moment.
Throughout the One Dream Palace, many broken swords were constantly vibrating and trembling. The sound of sword chants was like the roar of dragons, and above the entire One Dream Palace, it was like the roar of ten thousand dragons.
Even Qin Xuan couldn't help but open his eyes at this moment.
He looked sideways at the location of the Eternal Sword Spirit with a faint look.
But when he saw the endless swords in Yimeng Palace, they rushed towards the place of the Eternal Sword Spirit as if they had received the order.
What was happening to the Eternal Sword Spirit was that a terrifying fire was burning.
Every ray of flame is made of the great road.
"This sword of yours is interesting!" Liu Jingshui said, flying along the broken sword and rushing into the fire like a heavy rain.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, but the corners of his mouth slightly curved, revealing a faint smile.
"Finding a way forward, the sword spirit will finally find a place to settle down and establish a life!"
"Even if the emperor is not here, he still knows where to go!" Qin Xuan seemed to be happy for the eternal sword spirit.
"The great road of war is to forge a sword body out of broken weapons!" Sixth Jingshui said calmly: "I have some expectations for this sword, it should be considered unique!"
"It is not uncommon for the spirit of soldiers to practice Taoism, but it is rare for people to be willing to let the spirit of the soldiers in their hands practice Taoism." Liu Jingshui glanced at Qin Xuan, "The Tao is different, so there must be differences!"
"Even the sword in my hand is different from yours. If there is a life and death battle, it will be a big danger!"
"Changqing, you don't understand this!"
Qin Xuan chuckled lightly, "What? I don't have a sword in my hand, so I can't kill the enemy?"
"It's just a joke!"
Sixth Jingshui heard Qin Xuan's slightly arrogant words and said no more.
Qin Xuan looked at the sword spirit cast body, stood up, and closed his eyes again.
This dream palace, the meaning of ten thousand swords, the Tao, and the style, he has already cultivated them all and mastered their essence.
Using the power of the Supreme Divine Mark, he sealed it for three hundred years and cultivated ten thousand swords.
Next, he should use the sword in his hand to break through these ten thousand swords before he can achieve Qin Changqing's magical sword power.
There is not much power left of the Supreme Divine Pattern.
If we can seal this place for another hundred years at most, it should be exhausted.
From the outside world, it should have only been a year. If nothing happens to the Immortal God Passage, it is still too late.
"Don't worry, the Immortal God Passage will still take half a year!"
"It's still too late to exhaust the power of the Supreme Divine Pattern before leaving the kingdom!"
The sixth Jingshui suddenly spoke, she understood what Qin Xuan had in mind.
Qin Xuan did not respond. He was focused on the broken sword.
"Meng Gong can be considered one of my registered disciples!"
"I have created nine thousand dreams, he has practiced nine thousand lives, and practiced nine thousand swordsmanship!"
"In the last life, the nine thousand swords of nine thousand lifetimes have united into one, and entered the road to immortality!"
Sixth Jingshui chuckled lightly, "He is one of the Nine Thousand Swords, but you want to break these Nine Thousand Swords to stand. If the Dream Palace is still there, it will be very interesting to have a sword fight."
Said, Liu Jingshui shook his head and sighed, "What a pity!"