Mu Feng's consciousness fell into a mysterious state at this moment, and he seemed to be able to clearly feel the breath of all the weapons on the sword tomb.
Even these breaths are like living creatures, able to communicate with him. Whether they are broken, unfinished or complete weapons, they all reveal joyful emotions.
At this moment, he seemed to have integrated himself into the sword tomb and became a holy weapon on the sword tomb.
The remnant soul of Xingchenzi outside the Sword Tomb showed an extremely shocked expression at this moment, and murmured: "The wait has finally come. I didn't expect that there is someone who can really resonate with the Sword Tomb."
All saint soldiers have spirits, and some saint soldiers full of spirit will actively choose their masters. At this moment, Mu Feng looks like he has been recognized by all the saint soldiers above the sword tomb!
He had only heard of this scene, but this was the first time he saw it.
Not long after, Mu Feng arrived at the top of the Sword Tomb. He slowly opened his arms unconsciously, and all the holy soldiers on the Sword Tomb slowly released countless fierce auras at this moment.
These breaths turned into rays of light, flew towards him quickly, and then integrated into his body.
The tens of thousands of holy weapons on the Sword Tomb, whether they were unfinished or damaged, all released the aura contained in the weapons at this moment.
There was silence between heaven and earth. Whether it was Xing Chenzi, Wu Hairou or Tu Susu, they all looked at this scene in shock. ??
After a long time, all the breath was integrated into Mu Feng's body, and Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
He seemed to have had a dream, but at this moment he seemed to be connected to all the weapons on the sword tomb. With a thought, a slender sword suddenly flew up on the mountainside of the sword tomb, whistling.
It flew up and fell into his hands.
This is the weapon Xingchenzi used during his lifetime. It is the only reincarnation-level holy weapon on the Sword Tomb. There are beautiful sword patterns on the sword blade, and there is a long blood groove in the middle of the sword body. It looks sharp.
Very.
The word "Chuanyun" was engraved on the hilt of the sword, which seemed to be the name of the long sword. He couldn't help but wave it lightly, and countless sword shadows suddenly appeared.
"What a sword." He praised, slowly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it towards the sky.
In an instant, the countless holy soldiers on the sword tomb began to tremble slightly, and then instantly broke away from the sword tomb and flew into the air, converging into a torrent of holy soldiers, with great power!
All the holy soldiers exuded a fierce momentum, forming a torrent of tornadoes above his head, which was shocking.
"You really feel like a swordsman." He said with a smile, and suddenly swung down the sword in his hand. All the holy soldiers flew out in an instant and re-inserted themselves on the sword tomb.
Although he only got one holy weapon, all the holy weapons on the Sword Tomb, whether good or bad, already belong to him, and even others cannot refine them.
Speaking of which, he obtained the entire sword tomb’s weapons!
However, at this moment, he frowned slightly, always feeling that there was another force in his body. He waved his hand gently, and countless breaths suddenly poured out of his body.
These breaths turned into shadows of holy soldiers, surrounding him like the torrent of holy soldiers just now. This is the breath contained in all holy soldiers.
"So that's it..." Mu Feng murmured and laughed slowly.
These holy soldiers are like living creatures, knowing that they cannot They all followed Mu Feng away, but integrated their own "qi" into his body.
In this way, he is equivalent to carrying countless holy weapons with him.
"Take it!" he whispered, and the shadows of all the holy soldiers merged into his body in an instant.
Mu Feng walked down from the sword tomb with satisfaction, and saw Xingchenzi who was still stunned. Wu Hairou, Tu Susu, also walked down from the sword tomb at this moment, their eyes also full of shock.
"How did you do it?" Wu Hairou murmured and asked.
But he scratched his head, and he didn't understand. It seemed that he had been recognized by all the holy soldiers unintentionally.
It was only at this moment that Xingchenzi came back to his senses. He looked at Mu Feng as if he had found a treasure, and a smile finally appeared on his lips.
"You're such a talented person, I didn't expect to meet you before I disappeared. It seems that now, the sword moves I learned finally belong to me."
With that said, he floated forward, stretched out his hand and touched Mu Feng's forehead.
In an instant, the swordsmanship that Xingchenzi had experienced during his lifetime and the sacred swordsmanship that he had studied throughout his life poured into Mu Feng's mind.
Mu Feng had used a sword before, so he naturally had his own experience. But Xing Chenzi's experience in using a sword throughout his life should not be underestimated.
At the same time, he also learned Xingchenzi's strongest sword move in an instant: Sword Flash!
This is a sword move that brings great power with its speed. There are three moves in total. However, because it was created by Xingchenzi himself, there is no level. It is comparable to the power of the Samsara level elementary holy technique.
When all three movements are used, the power is even more powerful than the Wanxiang Thunder Sword Technique, and there are no side effects.
"My little friend, I hope you can make good use of the holy technique I created."
Xingchenzi's remnant soul was smiling at this moment, exhausted all its strength, and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
Mu Feng sighed, this Xingchenzi is still very admirable. Even after death, he still wants to pass down everything he has.
The three of them remained silent for a moment, seemingly mourning the dissipated remnant soul of Xingchenzi, and then slowly left the Sword Tomb.
"If there are no accidents, there is only one treasure left in this cave. After we get the treasure, we can go directly to Taoist Chihuo."
Wu Hairou said at this moment.
The other two people also nodded. After all, the monks from outside were almost reaching the cave, and they had to speed up. Soon, they returned to the corridor and walked towards the last fork in the road.
At the foot of Yunwu Mountain, Cao Yunfei and the others finally arrived at the foot of Yunwu Mountain. A road had been opened in the ancient forest behind them.
"We've finally arrived, this cave will be mine!"
At this moment, the two slit-like eyes on the city lord's plump face finally opened a little.
Several elders from the City Lord's Mansion stepped forward and noticed the strong wind blowing down from Yunwu Mountain, and they all frowned.
It seems that climbing Yunwu Mountain is not an easy task.
But for Cao Yunfei, he didn't care whether it was difficult or easy, what he wanted was to enter the cave!
Soon, they began to climb towards Yunwu Mountain, just like Mu Feng and the others before. Mu Feng's consciousness fell into a mysterious state at this moment, and he seemed to be able to clearly feel all the things above the sword tomb.
The smell of weapons.
Even these breaths are like living creatures, able to communicate with him. Whether they are broken, unfinished or complete weapons, they all reveal joyful emotions.
At this moment, he seemed to have integrated himself into the sword tomb and became a holy weapon on the sword tomb.
The remnant soul of Xingchenzi outside the Sword Tomb showed an extremely shocked expression at this moment, and murmured: "The wait has finally come. I didn't expect that there is someone who can really resonate with the Sword Tomb."
All saint soldiers have spirits, and some saint soldiers full of spirit will actively choose their masters. At this moment, Mu Feng looks like he has been recognized by all the saint soldiers above the sword tomb!
He had only heard of this scene, but this was the first time he saw it.
Not long after, Mu Feng arrived at the top of the Sword Tomb. He slowly opened his arms unconsciously, and all the holy soldiers on the Sword Tomb slowly released countless fierce auras at this moment.
These breaths turned into rays of light, flew towards him quickly, and then integrated into his body.
The tens of thousands of holy weapons on the Sword Tomb, whether they were unfinished or damaged, all released the aura contained in the weapons at this moment.
There was silence between heaven and earth. Whether it was Xing Chenzi, Wu Hairou or Tu Susu, they all looked at this scene in shock.
After a long time, all the breath was integrated into Mu Feng's body, and Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
He seemed to have had a dream, but at this moment he seemed to be connected to all the weapons on the sword tomb. With a thought, a slender sword suddenly flew up on the mountainside of the sword tomb, whistling.
It flew up and fell into his hands.
This is the weapon Xingchenzi used during his lifetime. It is the only reincarnation-level holy weapon on the Sword Tomb. There are beautiful sword patterns on the sword blade, and there is a long blood groove in the middle of the sword body. It looks sharp.
Very.
The word "Chuanyun" was engraved on the hilt of the sword, which seemed to be the name of the long sword. He couldn't help but wave it lightly, and countless sword shadows suddenly appeared.
"What a sword." He praised, slowly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it towards the sky.
In an instant, the countless holy soldiers on the sword tomb began to tremble slightly, and then instantly broke away from the sword tomb and flew into the air, converging into a torrent of holy soldiers, with great power!
All the holy soldiers exuded a fierce momentum, forming a torrent of tornadoes above his head, which was shocking.
"You really feel like a swordsman." He said with a smile, and suddenly swung down the sword in his hand. All the holy soldiers flew out in an instant and re-inserted themselves on the sword tomb.
Although he only got one holy weapon, all the holy weapons on the Sword Tomb, whether good or bad, already belong to him, and even others cannot refine them.
Speaking of which, he obtained the entire sword tomb’s weapons!
However, at this moment, he frowned slightly, always feeling that there was another force in his body. He waved his hand gently, and countless breaths suddenly poured out of his body.
These breaths turned into shadows of holy soldiers, surrounding him like the torrent of holy soldiers just now. This is the breath contained in all holy soldiers.
"So that's it..." Mu Feng murmured and laughed slowly.
These holy soldiers are like living creatures, knowing that they cannot They all followed Mu Feng away, but integrated their own "qi" into his body.
In this way, he is equivalent to carrying countless holy weapons with him.
"Take it!" he whispered, and the shadows of all the holy soldiers merged into his body in an instant.
Mu Feng walked down from the sword tomb with satisfaction, and saw Xingchenzi who was still stunned. Wu Hairou, Tu Susu, also walked down from the sword tomb at this moment, their eyes also full of shock.
"How did you do it?" Wu Hairou murmured and asked.
But he scratched his head, and he didn't understand. It seemed that he had been recognized by all the holy soldiers unintentionally.
It was only at this moment that Xingchenzi came back to his senses. He looked at Mu Feng as if he had found a treasure, and a smile finally appeared on his lips.
"You're such a talented person, I didn't expect to meet you before I disappeared. It seems that now, the sword moves I learned finally belong to me."
With that said, he floated forward, stretched out his hand and touched Mu Feng's forehead.
In an instant, the swordsmanship that Xingchenzi had experienced during his lifetime and the sacred swordsmanship that he had studied throughout his life poured into Mu Feng's mind.
Mu Feng had used a sword before, so he naturally had his own experience. But Xing Chenzi's experience in using a sword throughout his life should not be underestimated.
At the same time, he also learned Xingchenzi's strongest sword move in an instant: Sword Flash!
This is a sword move that brings great power with its speed. There are three moves in total. However, because it was created by Xingchenzi himself, there is no level. It is comparable to the power of the Samsara level elementary holy technique.
When all three movements are used, the power is even more powerful than the Wanxiang Thunder Sword Technique, and there are no side effects.
"My little friend, I hope you can make good use of the holy technique I created."
Xingchenzi's remnant soul was smiling at this moment, exhausted all its strength, and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
Mu Feng sighed, this Xingchenzi is still very admirable. Even after death, he still wants to pass down everything he has.
The three of them remained silent for a moment, seemingly mourning the dissipated remnant soul of Xingchenzi, and then slowly left the Sword Tomb.
"If there are no accidents, there is only one treasure left in this cave. After we get the treasure, we can go directly to Taoist Chihuo."
Wu Hairou said at this moment.
The other two people also nodded. After all, the monks from outside were almost reaching the cave, and they had to speed up. Soon, they returned to the corridor and walked towards the last fork in the road.
At the foot of Yunwu Mountain, Cao Yunfei and the others finally arrived at the foot of Yunwu Mountain. A road had been opened in the ancient forest behind them.
"We've finally arrived, this cave will be mine!"
At this moment, the two slit-like eyes on the city lord's plump face finally opened a little.
Several elders from the City Lord's Mansion stepped forward and noticed the strong wind blowing down from Yunwu Mountain, and they all frowned.
It seems that climbing Yunwu Mountain is not an easy task.
But for Cao Yunfei, he didn't care whether it was difficult or easy, what he wanted was to enter the cave!
Soon, they began to climb towards Yunwu Mountain, just like Mu Feng and the others before.