【Chapter 815 The Resentful Soul in the Secret Ground】
"As long as I hold these swords in my hands, I can become a saint in the art of swordsmanship.◎◎"
Wu Ya murmured to himself, and immediately stretched out his hand, opened it and held it. His hand seemed to become huge at this moment, trying to hold several huge swords. At this moment, the huge palm suddenly
Stopped: "No, the reason why I entered the mysterious land of swords is because I am not reconciled to the fact that I only have the kendo of my original swords? There are various rules for power classification, and there are also kendo, swordsmanship, etc.
As for the classification of Tao, the sword, as my most important existence, should be understood to the limit. The Sky-Swallowing Sword Spirit also thinks so, otherwise she would not support herself to enter the mysterious land of swords. Well, I cannot become a saint in the way of swords now.
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"Bang bang bang..."
At this moment, the giant swords in front of him seemed to be pulled by some force and exploded. Wu Ya also opened his eyes again. The surroundings were still bloody sky and earth, and there was nothing...
"call……"
Wu Ya let out a long breath and said with some lingering fear: "Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't become a saint of swordsmanship immediately, otherwise I would have entered such a dangerous place blindly. It seems that my self-control is still very good."
If the Sky-Swallowing Sword Spirit could see him now, she would support his actions. The Sky-Swallowing Sword Spirit once said to herself that her swordsmanship might not be able to restrain Wu Ya, so she also supported Wu Ya's understanding of a stronger swordsmanship.
To understand the sword that belongs to him, instead of being subject to the swordsmanship of various sword spirits. Everything else will always belong to others.
The kendos of Feng Ying, Youhuang, etc. actually belong to their former masters, not Wu Ya.
After muttering to himself, Wu Ya opened his eyes wide again and looked at the world around him. In an instant, he felt that the blood-red world around him seemed to have changed. With the naked eye, he could actually see the presence of sword intent, one of which
The stock is closest to...
Yes, although the various sword intentions are still chaotic and mixed, Wu Ya can distinguish the distance of the sword intentions. In other words, he can now clearly see the existence of the sword intentions, instead of only feeling the chaos before.
"Sure enough, I feel the sword intent around me."
Wu Ya's eyes flashed, and he didn't hesitate. He directly captured the nearest sword spirit. The voice of the mysterious sword spirit said before that if you want a sword, go get it yourself, then I will come and get it...
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Just when Wu Ya began to comprehend the sword intentions around him, a voice suddenly appeared in a mysterious place where the sword was mysterious: "He is quite talented, and he has strong self-control, but I don't know what will happen next, whether he can
He could withstand all kinds of crazy sword attacks. Fortunately, he didn't sanctify the swordsmanship that didn't belong to him in the end. Otherwise, there would be no need to train this person."
"Humph, the result of unnecessary cultivation can only become fertilizer for cultivating others."
The voice snorted coldly, that is to say, if Wu Ya had just become a saint in swordsmanship while still immature, then he could only die on this land, that is, he would be "buried with a sword", fiercely,
The tone of his voice changed again. He said: "But this kid is really weird. A descendant of the Dugu family who has returned to his ancestors. He actually learned the sword art of others and became a saint. It is also the kind of sword art that has great potential. If he died here,
Then it’s not a burial sword but a burial knife? Will it pollute this land?”
"Also, why is his natal mysterious weapon so strange? It is actually a metal book. And this boy can become a saint in the way of swordsmanship with this metal book. Now he wants to continue to become a saint in the way of swordsmanship. What is going on with this boy?
?That metal book is very ordinary, but why do I feel so mysterious?" The voice said again, and it is estimated that the expression on his face will be very strange now.
If Wu Ya heard what he said, he would be very surprised. It turns out that the "Xuan Weapon Code" in his body was not sealed by the Divine Sword Sword Spirit, but it protected itself. The Divine Sword Sword Spirit could only see the "Xuan Weapon Canon".
"Weapon Code" is just a metal book, and you can't see the various mysterious weapons in it. At the same time, the Excalibur Sword Spirit can see from the surface that his sword has become a saint. This is what makes the Sword Spirit feel surprised.
"This generation of family head, the one named Dugu Zhanxuan is really unreliable. No matter how magical the metal book is, how can it compare with the sword? If this young man fuses the natal black sword, then he will be better in the way of swordsmanship.
His talent will definitely be ten times stronger than it is now, and he will definitely be the only super genius in ten thousand years." His voice was a little unhappy, and he did not get entangled in the metal book. In his opinion, this book should have magic, but it is also
That's all, he is still a surprise soldier.
At the same time, he felt that a warrior who fused with a metal book could be thrown into the "mysterious land of reverse swords", and could even become a saint in the way of swordsmanship, which proved that his martial arts talent was terrifying, but he had fused such a book
Books are such a waste.
Of course, he didn't know that Wu Ya's book was dedicated to collecting various magic weapons, and he overestimated Wu Ya's talent.
"No matter what, let's see how far he can go."
The voice was faint, and it seemed that Wu Ya was still looking forward to it. The voice turned again: "The other one's talent is not that good, but his courage is very good. He actually turned back after the 'Zheng Jian' mysteriously left the seclusion, but with
It is difficult to overcome his talent. It seems that he can do the second test, the test of will. If he can't pass the test of will, then he can only 'bury the sword'."
In other words, the test of Dugu Jiutian is different from that of Wu Ya. It is a test of will.
Sometimes the will of the sword is also a powerful force. Of course, this test of will is by no means easy. You must know that in every generation there are geniuses who are not favored by the sword spirit and are thrown into the test of will. The same few can get out.
There are very few.
"Ni, Sword Mysteriously" has been set up with two main tests. The first is Wu Ya's test, and the second is will. This may be an affirmation of the Dugu family's ancestors to the determined Dugu family.
Bar.
Of course, the test of will is still much easier than the test of Wu Ya's sword talent, because Wu Ya also has to withstand the test of will, which is not even weaker than the test of pure will. Yes, when the Divine Sword Sword Spirit makes various judgments, Wu Ya
Ya had already begun to accept the test of his will. When he realized the intention of the nearest sword, suddenly, a terrifying and crazy aura rushed directly into his mind, as if it was a sword, but it was a sword.
A sword that is extremely crazy and even insane.
"Haha, finally someone is here again. Are you a genius? A bullshit genius. This will be your burial place. Do you want to pass this 'reverse sword mysteriously'? Huh, don't even think about it. Your talent is so weak.
You are not even as good as me, I can't pass, why do you pass, die, die, die..." The breath actually spoke human words, and he screamed crazily.
Not only that, this aura slowly turned into the purest sword intent, piercing crazily into his mind and body.
Now, Wu Ya's whole person was actually enveloped by this sword intent. If anyone looked outside now, they could see that Wu Ya's clothes were not moving in the wind, as if a tornado was rising from the ground, spinning around him, slowly.
Slowly, his skin began to bleed from scratches, and what was even weirder was that although his clothes were fine, his skin continued to bleed.
"Who in the Dugu family is more talented than me? Die, die immediately!"
The voice was so crazy that Wu Ya was horrified. He actually couldn't use any strength. The profound energy was suppressed to death all of a sudden. No, even if he mobilized the profound energy, it was of no use. He couldn't use any strength at all.
"No, you will really die if you continue like this. We must find a way to fight against it."
Wu Ya could feel that his skin was being cut violently. Not only that, but his consciousness was also being impacted by this crazy sword intent. It seemed that he wanted to disperse his consciousness. If it really dispersed, then only
With a dead end, his mind was spinning, and he said: "By the way, use the sword to fight against it. This is the place where swordsmanship is sanctified, so it must be a confrontation..."
Thinking of this, Wu Ya frantically mobilized his sword intent, and then began to fight against him.
"You dare to resist me. I am your ancestor. You have no choice but to die. Your swordsmanship is scum in my eyes. You want to fight me with your un-sainted swordsmanship? It's so funny!" The voice is still crazy, and his sword intention is still crazy.
It enlarged several times in an instant and crushed towards Wu Ya.
"Damn it, his swordsmanship is truly a saint-level swordsmanship, and it is a crazy swordsmanship. How can I, who has not become a saint in swordsmanship, fight against it? Do I really want to become a saint here?" Wu Ya's sword intention was filled with madness.
The sword was as weak as paper in front of him, and it was torn into pieces in one fell swoop: "No, he is the ancestor of the Dugu family who died here, and it is very likely that he became a resentful spirit because of his unwillingness, and he must have become a saint in the way of swordsmanship before his death.
, he died after becoming a saint, so this road may not work.”
Wu Ya had already heard from his words that this sword intention was transformed by the resentful souls of the ancestors of the Dugu family. If they died here, they would become a test for the younger generations. It was the so-called "Burial Sword". When you die, you must be buried.
here.
I couldn't help but shudder, the Dugu family actually let these descendants of the Dugu family never live in peace?
"No matter what he does, I definitely can't live here forever." Wu Ya immediately put aside his sympathy. Now is not the time to think about this. "You can't become a saint in the way of swordsmanship, or you have to go all the way up to crush him after becoming a saint."
Suppressing this crazy sword intent, can I, like the murderous intent, comprehend the swordsmanship of the first Saint level to the fourth level? It’s impossible, so what should I do?”
"I can only feel this sword intention. If he becomes mine, then he can treat me as a similar person? By the way, I can even feel his destiny and make him become me. "Shen Xuan Qi Canon"
"The 'Ming Hong' within" Wu Ya suddenly reacted and thought of the Ming Hong in "Shenxuan Qi Code". Yes, even the broken soul of a dragon can be understood, let alone this kind of resentful soul.
He did it as he thought. Wu Ya no longer used his sword to fight, but simply relaxed.