Anniu Wuba, the swallow falls into the world of mortals, the old man is guarded by his sword!
The person who arrived at Wenjian Villa turned out to be a key figure in the three sword caves...
The old man Jian Shou looked pale and stood in front of the corpse of the village owner. His whole body was shaking, and it took a long time before he burst out with a heart-rending roar.
"Brother——"
The sword guard of the Sword Cave is actually the same brother as the owner of the Wenjian Villa!
Yan Luo Hongchen and Yan Wuba stood quietly behind the old man Jian Shou. Due to the momentum of Jian Shuangyin, the Lord of the North Galaxy, these two young heroes could not say a word.
Jian Shuangyin glanced at the three of them coldly and snorted, not caring.
"The two of you are here, presumably to witness the birth of Wen Xin Jian Dian? Unfortunately, as soon as the successor of Wen Xin Jian Dian appears this time, he will definitely die. You are here in vain this time."
As the most outstanding young people in Sword Cave cultivation, Yan Luo Hongchen and Yan Wuba had the opportunity to be guests as guests to watch the birth of the Ritual Wenxin Sword Code. Although their martial arts cultivation had already
They have reached the extreme, but they are still far away from that final step. This experience will help their future practice.
As for the old man Jian Shou, it was a strange warning sign. Worried about his brother's safety, he hurriedly came with the two of them, but in the end it was a step too late.
Facing Jian Shuangyin who seemed to be nothing, although Yan Luo Hongchen and Mi Wuba did not show fear, respect and fear were unavoidable.
What they have is the future. Although they have the pride of young people, they have to try their best to suppress themselves in front of the strongest person in North Star River today.
"It is well worth our time to be able to see the Lord of the North Galaxy fight against the successor of the Wenxin Sword Coden..."
Yan Luo Hongchen calmed down and spoke calmly.
Jian Shuangyin's murderous aura subsided and she smiled contemptuously.
"You are very smart and have not tried to challenge me. Young people today are much smarter than we were back then..."
After he killed someone, his momentum was leaked. He was even more prepared for the next battle. If someone came to rub the tiger's beard, he didn't care who it was. He would show no mercy.
The old man Jian Shou stiffened and slowly stood up. His eyes turned to Jian Shuangyin and paused on him.
Even though he had been guarding the Sword Cave for countless years, he could not restrain his hatred in front of his brother's corpse.
"Oh? Old Jian Shou, do you want to fight with me?"
Jian Shuangyin noticed his movements, and there was a bit of teasing and expectation in his tone.
Old Jian Shou put down the body of the village owner. He slowly stood up, his face full of pain, and he shook his head.
"I'm no match for you."
"You are self-aware." Jian Shuangyin sneered.
Old Jian Shou clenched his fists, his forehead was covered with veins and his eyes were red, but he still didn't say a word.
Jian Shuangyin turned her head, looked at the gate of Wenjian Villa, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Now, no one can stop him anymore.
Yue Lan Rushuang's body shook slightly.
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"The way of the sword, its strange changes, can be the principle of the evolution of heaven and earth..."
In the Supreme Sword Palace, Tian Yuan Wuchang faced the four walls and kept pulling his hair and muttering to himself. At some point, he and Han Wangsun got together, and the two of them often made gestures. Sometimes they even argued a few words.
"If there is no change, what would it be called a sword move?"
"Now that the sword has reached its extreme state, what changes will it have?"
Suddenly, the two of them exchanged blows, then quickly retreated and separated, one in a daze, the other with a sad face.
The strong man in golden clothes stood in front of the wall, but it was even more strange. He was holding a sword in his right hand and holding a palm with his left hand. He was actually fighting with himself. He suddenly screamed loudly and turned over and fluttered in the hall.
Somersaulted.
In contrast, the Great Priest, who had entered the Supreme Sword Hall several times, was much quieter. He just faced the wall and struck out wildly. He saw only dots of stars, and no one knew how much invisible sword energy blasted into the wall, leaving behind
There were many mottled marks, but they quickly disappeared without a trace.
I don’t know what this wall is made of. No matter how strong the attack is, it cannot leave traces on it for too long.
But Kuangren Chu seemed to turn a blind eye to all this. He had been standing quietly in the same position, not even moving.
Linglongwan was very aloof, but she was concerned about Wang Sun and Han Wang, so she had to take action to calm Wang Sun down when he got too excited.
Feng Ziyue stood behind these six people, concentrating and looking at the four walls quietly.
The scene he saw at the beginning was that on the four walls, there were wonderful words, recording various exquisite sword skills. Even if he only read one word, he would constantly realize the wonderful sword skills in his mind.
But when he calmed down, the scene around him changed again.
It was like a changing image, like a top master practicing mysterious sword moves in front of him.
Every movement is at its peak. People who know how to use swords will be addicted to it unconsciously as long as they see a small corner of this image. It will be like eating ginseng fruit, and there will be no trace of the hundreds of thousands of pores on the body.
Uncomfortable.
However, this feeling is still not the true meaning of sword.
When asking about the Heart of the Sword Code, you are asking about the heart of the sword.
Feng Ziyue continued to focus his mind, no longer seeing with the naked eye, but feeling with the mind's eye.
The images on the four walls were constantly changing, and the sword moves were becoming more and more subtle and magical, which was dazzling, but Feng Ziyue just ignored it until his heart completely calmed down.
There was silence!
He gradually lost sight and hearing of everything around him. All he could see was that the scene on the four walls changed slowly and slowly, and finally turned into a deep darkness!
He seemed to be standing alone in the endless galaxy!
Surrounded by nebulae, stars emit cool brilliance, dotted with lights of various colors in this silent galaxy universe.
Everything seemed to be extremely quiet, and there was no sound everywhere.
But Feng Ziyue also understood that this was also the limit of movement.
He has personally stepped into the infinite galaxy, and naturally knows that the stars in the sky are in constant motion. If the distant light is close, it will be extremely hot, and it is a heat that no warrior can resist.
But all this heat and extreme speed seem insignificant against the background of the huge universe.
Just like powerful sword moves, they are nothing in front of masters of higher levels.
And the scale of the universe is infinitely vaster than that of humans.
No matter what kind of warrior he is, when he faces the galaxy for the first time, he will inevitably be shocked.
But at this moment, Feng Ziyue's eyes were bright, sensing the sword intent brewing deep in the galaxy.
"This sword intention..."
A good life is vast and vast!
Feng Ziyue's body trembled and his complexion changed slightly.
Ask the Heart Sword Code, Ask the Heart Sword Code.
What kind of heart are you asking about?
Could it be that this is the heart of the galaxy universe?
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