Xie Qing stared blankly at such a shocking scene, at a loss. It wasn't until this indifferent voice rang in his ears that he suddenly woke up. He found that he was not imprisoned, and immediately fell to the ground with an excited expression.
"Disciple Xie Qing, ancestor Xinwu."
"Xinwu is a good boy." A faint sigh, like the misty wind, fluttered over the sea of gray mist.
On the high platform, the figure standing with his hands behind his back among the Hundred Thousand Broken Swords turned around, and everyone could see his face clearly. His face was very thin, and he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties. His eyes were deep and he wore a gray sword robe.
, it looks a bit big and baggy on him.
He waved his sleeves, and Tang Tian and the others felt their whole bodies relax and they could move again.
As soon as King Qilin and others were freed, they got together again. Tang Tian and others also got together.
"He is a martial spirit!" Bai Hu lowered his voice, and his lowered eyes flashed with uncontrollable light: "We are in the soul domain of the Demon Sealing Sword."
Everyone's head and heart were shaking. Bai Hu was the one with the sharpest insight and the most extensive knowledge among them.
"It is indeed a holy treasure, it is so powerful!" White Fox's admiration was mixed with deep passion: "If we defeat him, we can get this sword."
"He is too strong." Mang Ya's voice was cold.
"Use that move." Bai Hu said without hesitation: "Only with that move can we have a chance. If we win the bet, it will be ours. Holy treasure, we only have this chance to gamble once in our lives."
Everyone was silent. Yes, the holy treasure was within reach. They were extremely lucky to encounter it once in their lives. If they missed it this time, they would never encounter it again in the future.
However, if you use that move...
Everyone's eyes fell involuntarily on King Qilin, and they were waiting for his decision.
As soon as Tang Tian's body returned to normal, his true nature was revealed. He lowered his voice and asked curiously: "Where is this place? There is so much gray fog. It feels very strange. You can't see the end at a glance!"
"This is the soul realm within the Demon Sealing Sword." He said calmly.
"Soul Realm?" Tang Tian was stunned, and the eyes of the other people all fell on He.
"Well, this is the powerful power that only golden treasures have." Seeing that no one seemed to understand, He explained in detail: "Each secret treasure can be regarded as a small world. These small worlds originate from
Some of the powers of the martial spirits are perfect and some are incomplete, but the martial spirits of the golden secret treasure are very powerful and can form their own space, which contains their most original power."
"It sounds very profound." Tang Tian muttered.
Ling Xu snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter what soul-breaking realm it is, I'll pierce it with one shot!"
Crane smiled calmly.
Dingdang didn't have such a good temper. She glanced at Ling Xu and said, "Who could move just now? The power of the soul realm is very strong. Only if your strength exceeds the secret treasure can you possibly break through the soul realm.
Almost no one can break our current soul realm."
"Why?" Tang Tian asked subconsciously.
"Because the martial soul stationed in this soul realm is a sword master." Dingdang's expression was solemn: "Who can break such a soul realm?"
This time everyone was silent.
Yes, even if you have become a martial spirit, everyone has personally experienced the power of the Sword Master just now. There are countless warriors practicing swordsmanship in the world, just like the sand of the Ganges, but no matter in which era, those who can be canonized are all
There are only so many.
Dingdang obviously knew a lot about the Hidden Sword Saint, she whispered: "Every Sword Saint will have a canonization platform, that is the high platform. The canonization platform of the Hidden Sword Saint is called the Desolate Sword Cluster. On the Desolate Sword Cluster
There are 100,000 broken swords stuck in it. These swords are swords that were broken before being canonized."
Hiss, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air and look horrified.
Mastering a hundred thousand swords...
He, who had always been calm, couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He suddenly turned his head, his eyes focused on the high canonization platform in the distance, and he couldn't help showing a look of fervent envy. What he practiced was swordsmanship, how could he not know this?
Canonization platform?
When every Sword Master is canonized, his mind communicates with heaven and earth, and all things from the sword will follow the Sword Master's will and turn into a canonization platform.
The canonization platform of each sword master is different. It is said that the canonization platform represents the sword master's understanding of the sword.
Wild Sword Cluster!
Crane chewed this weird name over and over again, this was his goal, his future.
Juggernaut!
Just these two words made his blood boil involuntarily, and his hand involuntarily clenched the Crane Sword in his hand. No one knew that the Crane Sword in his hand was also a sacred treasure.
The only golden secret treasure in the Crane constellation!
As if feeling the excitement in his heart, the crane sword trembled lightly in his hand.
The sword master's words made Xie Qing's vision suddenly blur. The perseverance of several generations was reflected in these words. From the time he became sensible, the elders in the village would tell him that they were all perseverance.
Swordman.
These three words have been growing up with him.
The village guards this barren land, guards the sword that is unknown where it is, and adheres to the ancestral precepts. Confusion and doubt have never been far away from them.
Xie Qing didn't dare to speak. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would burst into tears. He cried more times today than he had in the past twenty years combined. For the first time, he knew that he was not what he imagined.
So strong.
"From now on, you are the successor of the Hidden Sword Style."
Xie Qing felt as if he was struck by lightning, and countless thoughts flowed into his mind like water.
A cold gray sword pressed against Xie Qing's shoulder, and a faint voice sounded above his head.
"Although your qualifications are ordinary, your heart is simple. I am relieved that the Hidden Sword Style is in your hands. As for this sword, I will seal its soul domain. When you can practice this unparalleled martial skill, it will be
will be turned on."
Xie Qing blurted out: "What is this unparalleled martial skill?"
The voice above him was silent.
Suddenly, a powerful aura rose into the sky. Xie Qing was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his head away, his face changed drastically.
The five members of the Five Killers gathered in a circle, linked hand in hand, and the beasts painted on their chests seemed to come alive. A white fox, an iron horse, a crocodile, and a python were swimming along everyone's arms.
, the colorful unicorns all gathered on the Qilin King.
Five beasts in one!
The terrifying aura suddenly dispersed from the Qilin King's body.
The horrifying aura of bloodthirsty and violence was like waves, constantly hitting everyone.
Tang Tian's face changed greatly. The Qilin King's aura at this time was countless times stronger than before. This was another level of power. Although it was just the aftermath, Tang Tian was still overwhelmed. Not only him, but also other people around him.
, everyone’s expressions changed dramatically, with a look of horror appearing on their faces.
It was as if they were facing a prehistoric beast that had awakened from a slumber of hundreds of millions of years!
Just the smell of it is suffocating!
"What's going on?" Tang Tian asked anxiously: "Why did they become so strong all of a sudden?
"Fusion Technique! This is a Fusion Technique!" Dingdang's face turned pale, and his voice trembled involuntarily: "The power of the five of them merged into one, my God, five warriors from the Tianlu Ranking joined together..."
There was no calmness on He's face, his eyes were full of anxiety. He was so strong...
Damn it!
For the first time, he felt an overwhelming sense of failure. He held the Crane Sword tightly in his hand, but the frustration in his heart did not weaken at all.
The gray fog in the entire soul realm was stirred endlessly by this terrifying aura, and the sea of fog seemed to be boiling. The ground was shaking, and the entire soul realm seemed to be about to collapse at any time.
The Qilin King suddenly grinned fiercely.
The Kirin in his chest was full of fighting spirit, and the other four beasts were located on his limbs. Unparalleled power filled every corner of his body, and the whole world seemed to be under his feet.
This feeling is so wonderful!
The other four people were already collapsed on the ground.
Unfortunately, this power is only temporary...
King Qilin licked his lips and stared at the Hidden Sword Saint with greedy eyes. As long as he got this sword, his power would no longer be temporary!
Holy treasure!
He suddenly stomped the ground, and there was a boom, boom, and the entire sea of mist in the Soul Realm seemed to be frightened. Many transparent cracks suddenly appeared in this boundless space. These were cracks in the Soul Realm.
Xie Qing's hands and feet were cold. He was about to tell everyone to run away, but suddenly, the sword on his shoulder was retracted.
The gray sword robe appeared in his field of vision, and the Hidden Sword Master walked slowly, as if he did not see the cracks in the soul realm. His pace was extremely leisurely, strolling leisurely.
After walking about three feet, he suddenly stopped and said a word without looking back.
"You asked just now, what is our unparalleled martial skill?"
Hidden Sword Saint was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Then I will tell you. It is called..."
His tone was extremely calm, but the frightened Wuhai suddenly calmed down, as if an invisible big hand was caressing the surface of the fog and smoothing it.
The Qilin King tilted his head and looked at the other party, with a playful light in his eyes.
Juggernaut, what about Juggernaut?
A Sword Saint Soul General was born hundreds of years ago, and I don't know what kind of decline he has become. He just stamped his foot, and the soul realm was about to break. It was really papery.
He slowly raised his arm, a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, idiot, who cares about your unparalleled martial arts!
I just want this sword!
go to hell!
The Qilin King's eyes widened and he was about to punch, when suddenly a faint voice sounded.
"Da Wu Jian!"
After spitting out these three words, thousands of swords in the Wild Sword Cluster roared in unison, and the soul realm shook!
A sword pierced the Qilin King's chin into his head. The Qilin King's eyes bulged, and he froze on the spot. The terrifying power in his body was like an out-of-control flame, charging wantonly.
This sword...
Where did it come from…
boom!
The Qilin King exploded into a dazzling ball of light.
"Remember its name."
A faint voice sounded from the wild sword bush in the distance, and a gray figure stood with his hands behind his back.
