Some have been hidden in sheaths all year round, some have been enshrined in ancestral temples for many generations, and some have drifted with the wind, fighting to the death...
Everything related to swords can be found here, and everything you need is available.
What you see in one moment is enough to give you a lifetime of understanding. What you gain in one glance can make you soar to heaven and become a saint.
Being a sword master is a proud existence in other worlds. It requires outstanding talent, long-term hard work, chance and understanding, and it can take anywhere from decades to hundreds of years of accumulation.
The name of the Sword God is the lifelong desire and pursuit of countless sword masters.
But here, all it takes is one glance.
This is what Xitong is like.
He stared closely at Nightshade, the light bursting out from the surface of the magic sword, and the bizarre images reflected in the light.
When he was in the Fengshen World, Xi Tong received a gift from the Tongtian Cult Master, and his attainments in swordsmanship directly matched that of the Jie Cult Cult Master.
Now, Xi Tong's kendo attainments are like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, transforming and sublimating, not only surpassing the leader of Tongtian Cult, but also leaving him far behind.
From the use of various sword moves in the zero martial world, to the sword style, internal force, medium martial arts, sword energy, sword intention in the low martial world, and the sword energy and sword intention in the high martial world, all the all-encompassing swordsmanship training techniques are all integrated.
Manpower will eventually be exhausted.
Facing the vast star-like essence of swordsmanship, no matter how powerful a genius is, he can only choose one of them. His lifelong study is not enough, and he has no ability to be greedy for more.
How many stars are there in the vast sky?
You can't see the edges at a glance, and you can't even fit it into your eyes, let alone your heart.
This is still a human perspective. If it were a mouse or an ant...
In other words, this is a road that ordinary beings cannot understand. This incomprehensibility comes from both cognitive methods and information processing capabilities.
Xi Tong has experienced the baptism of millions of reincarnations, so he can look at it indifferently. Although Nightshade is the spirit of the magic sword, it has not experienced the baptism of millions of reincarnations and is still in danger of falling.
At this time, Xi Tong suddenly remembered something.
In the original work of "Sword of Immortals", Nightshade Nightshade sacrificed her life with the sword and was buried in the furnace with countless innocent souls. It was because of this that she was infected with the hostility and gave birth to Red Nightshade.
One is good, one is evil, one is gentle and one is cruel.
Nightshade is so kind-hearted that even Red Nightshade feels pity for her and is willing to protect her. Otherwise, the only result of Nightshade would be to be swallowed up and replaced by the new Red Nightshade.
At that time, she was still her but not her, and she would never be her again.
This is what is more terrifying than death - living but disappearing completely.
But now, Solanum Solanum has gone through a hardship that is a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more terrifying than the sword-making furnace. What she has encountered is no longer tens of thousands of wronged souls, but the will of the strong men from countless worlds.
The strong man lives by the sword and dies by the sword.
The spirit and will of each of them is as sharp as the edge of a sword, and their bodies can fall but their ambitions remain immortal.
The crisis this time is also more intense than in the original work.
Keng!
The magic sword sings to itself.
This is a sign of failure. Nightshade has reached a critical moment and is warning itself.
But in this situation, Xi Tong had no way to intervene or help. He could only watch and wait like an outsider.
Anxious, anxious, an ant on a hot pot, more like the father of the child outside the delivery room.
Sword move!
Sword wind!
Sword energy!
Sword light...
The lifelong secrets of one strong man after another, the unique skills of one sect after another, the essence of swordsmanship in one world after another...
Intangible and qualityless spiritual ideas are layered on top of each other, and things on a purely spiritual level are piled up in thousands or trillions of layers, and they will eventually change from quantity to quality.
This is the mark of the sword.
Just like the God of Light puts a mark of light on Xi Tong, he puts his own mark on the creature from the depths of its origin, making it the bearer and continuation of his own will.
At this time, Xi Tong thought of the old rulers.
She easily resolved the millions of reincarnations of the God of Light, and even erased the mark of light.
How did she do it?
Xi Tong began to remember.
Recall the millions of reincarnations I have experienced.
Recall all the people, things, and events in millions of reincarnations, as well as the connections, clues, and connections between them...
Very messy.
It can even be said that there is no clue.
You know, even if the God of Light exerted millions of reincarnations, he only found out afterwards that his ability was broken, but he didn't know how.
Keng!
The magic sword clanged again.
Nightshade's time is running out, and every second is teetering on the edge of life and death.
etc……
Xi Tong raised his hand and used the power of time to cover the magic sword.
Well, that's much better.
The world was completely quiet, and Xi Tong could finally think calmly.
But after much deliberation, he couldn't figure it out, so Xi Tong simply didn't want to think about it.
Xi Tong has his own methods and there is no need to imitate others.
"With me carrying the burden forward, you just need to enjoy the quiet years."
The understanding of the way of swordsmanship is the crystallization of civilization and the imprint of swordsmanship. Xi Tong has memorized it all. Later, he will think about it slowly and realize this.
As for nightshade, it’s okay if you don’t want these.
After saying that, Xi Tong flicked his finger, and a ray of light flew out of the magic sword.
It is the life-long insights and experiences of a strong man with the title of "Sword God", as well as his struggle experience, the process of becoming famous, and his persistence in the will of swordsmanship.
Everything vanished with a snap of a finger.
And this is just the beginning.
One after another, light and shadow were bounced off and crushed by Xi Tong, and the bizarre scenes were like thousands of soap bubbles, lingering and dancing around Xi Tong and the magic sword.
The colorful rays of light gather, disperse, and change, twisting into a special color and variety, with countless swords, swords, and shadows contained in it, overflowing from the surface.
Some bubbles and light and shadow exploded after being popped up by Xi Tong, while others wanted to return to the magic sword, but were suppressed by Xi Tong's raised hand, unwilling to disappear.
There are also bubbles that slowly fade, disappear, and disappear completely.
Xi Tong knew that those bubbles must have gone to other worlds and been born in the form of souls or wills.
At this moment, saints will be born in some worlds and divine swords will be unearthed.
Time has been frozen by Xi Tong. I don’t know how long it has passed, but the light shining in the magic sword is getting rarer and dimmer.
The last light and shadow was also ejected, and Xi Tong finally put away the power of time.
The light from the cracks in the Heavenly Sword fragments recirculated little by little, became dim during the process of recirculation, and finally disappeared.
Also missing were the cracks in the dozens of fragments.
The blade is sharp, the spine is graceful, and the eight-edged sword surface is as smooth as a mirror.
The world artifact of the New Immortal Realm has been restored.
The magic sword turned into a human form in a flash of light, and Nightshade appeared in front of Xi Tong with a brand new attitude.
Her appearance has changed slightly, the girl's childish face has become more mature, and the lines between her eyebrows and the corners of her mouth have become slightly sharper, like the edge of a sword.
The clothes have completely changed. The original long-sleeved palace dress has turned into a light and close-fitting black sword suit. From the collar to the trousers, there are lines of gray lines.
Her hair is longer, and every strand of hair is like a miniature sword, containing a sharp and majestic sword energy.
Her figure is taller and straighter, reaching almost to Xi Tong's chin...
She has changed so much, the only thing that remains unchanged is the light in her eyes and her attachment to Xi Tong.