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Chapter 1395 The eyes are like swords!

On the road of swords.

Su Xuan used his own sword intent to sort out the chaotic sword intent on the sword path! The reason why the sword intent here is chaotic is because the four intersection points were destroyed, and the sword intent on the sword path cannot be circulated and harmonized! But what is helpless is that if the sword intent is not

Once the sword intention on the sword road is sorted out, it will not be able to connect to the four intersection points! And even if the sword intention is sorted out, if it cannot be connected back within a certain period of time, the sword intention on the sword road will still be chaotic! Even if a junction point is connected, if

The other three intersection points cannot be connected within a certain period of time, and the intersection point is still broken! This becomes an endless loop! And this is also the reason why no one has connected on the Sword Road for three hundred years! Sword City has also had many talented people in recent years.

But the sword path just couldn't be continued! Su Xuan's eyes were sharp.

After walking through a sword path, Su Xuan's thoughts were completely sorted out.

He carried the sword box on his back, and streams of sword intent surged out continuously. After swallowing the sword intent, he also sorted out the sword intent.

Behind Su Xuan, an ancient sword also appeared.

He ascended naked, the hilt of his sword emerging from time to time.

The sword comes out of the body! One sword equalizes the sword intention! Su Xuan will then calm down the sword intention on the sword path as quickly as possible, and then start to repair the four intersection points! "The sword intention here is so violent that ordinary people can't stand it!

But for me, it can be used as pressure to help me practice!"

At this moment, the two wills of hero and hero are flowing in Su Xuan's body, and the forces of good and evil are intertwined! His body is divided into two parts like yin and yang! The two wills of hero and hero can be integrated.

Will is not strength, this can indeed be done.

When the time comes, Su Xuan thinks of heroes, and thinks of tyrants! As for the two forces of good and evil, Su Xuan can only balance them, just like yin and yang, which are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and will never merge! The fusion of good and evil... It is estimated that this is something that a spiritual saint, or even a holy king, cannot do!

All Su Xuan wants is for the two powers to keep up with each other. As long as this is achieved, Su Xuan will be completely invincible in the same realm, and it will be useless to anyone! At this moment.

Under the squeeze of the sword's will, Su Xuan's cultivation speed also increased crazily.

"My body is tempered a hundred times, and my will is honed thousands of times! In one year at most, I will sort out all the thousands of sword paths!"

Su Xuan's physical body roared, and he kept walking through the sword paths.

From this day on.

Some of the more keen and powerful sword cultivators can always sense the surroundings of Sword City in a subtle way, and some places will tremble from time to time.

This is something I feel secretly.

But... not many people can be sure! Because they can sense the hidden path of the sword, there will not be more than one hand in the sword city.

The center of Sword City.

When the old man sensed that Su Xuan had entered the sword path, he started to attack as fiercely as a tiger, and he immediately grinned.

"I found it in just one month and entered the path of swordsmanship. Not bad, not bad."

"Next, as long as the sword path can be opened again within a hundred years, it will not be too late."

There was a flame of hope burning in the old man's eyes.

Time...a year has passed in a flash.

On the road of swords.

The meaning of the sword is like a mighty river flowing.

Except for the four disconnected intersections, everything else has calmed down and is flowing slowly.

Su Xuan gasped and stood at an intersection.

His eyes were a little scarlet.

A year without sleep! Even Su Xuan couldn't bear it! But even so, Su Xuan still didn't rest.

He looked at the break and jumped in without hesitation.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sword intent was surging, ten times more violent than on the sword road! Su Xuan roared, his body expanded, and the illusory shadow of the First King of Donghua appeared.

He grabbed one side with one hand and pulled it tightly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Another explosion echoed.

He wanted to use his own sword intention as a bridge to continue this sword path! But... just pulling a foot, Su Xuan was like being struck by lightning.

He... couldn't pull it anymore.

"hiss!"

Su Xuan's two arms were broken, but it was still useless.

He rushed forward in embarrassment.

"Sure enough, not only is this place broken, but the Sword City corresponding to this place is also broken! And... much more than that..." "It has not been continued for three hundred years. This matter is not as simple as it seems.

The old man probably knew it, but he didn't tell me, and he was obviously testing whether I could do it.

I will naturally find out as I start to do it. If I can't do it, I will give up. It's just that simple." Su Xuan pondered.

His hands are recovering quickly.

for a long time.

Su Xuan put on his clothes and walked out of the sword path.

at the same time.

In the Huangyang tribe, one of the five tribes.

There is a sun-like building in the center of the place.

It's just that there is a stone sword above the sun, which is inserted directly into the sun.

The sun cracked slightly, revealing a gap.

Yangjian Pavilion! This is the training place of the Huangyang tribe. The Yanghuo spiritual energy is rich and there are training rooms, which are most suitable for the training of Huangyang monks.

And just today.

Yangjiange trembled and actually split open again.

"What's going on?"

The Huangyang cultivators among them were shocked and woke up from their cultivation.

But soon... everything returned to calm, and Yangjiang Pavilion returned to its original state.

Above the sword lake, the woman with the tiger and wolf sword suddenly opened her eyes.

"To move the intersection in just one year, are you clarifying the sword's path and sword's intention, or are you arrogant?"

The woman frowned and muttered to herself.

And at this moment.

Su Xuan returned to Jianju.

Yun Danqing is still sleeping.

The fairy sword sank in the sword-washing pool, and the sword spirit of Chang'an was kept warm.

Chen Xiaowan is practicing swordplay, Yu Xiaoqing is doing nothing all day long, and the master concubine is still the same salted fish... everything is the same as before.

So Su Xuan stayed for a while and then left.

Above a restaurant.

Liu Changan looked at him with dismay.

He has been here for a year.

Liu Changan originally thought that Su Xuan would come back soon, but he waited and waited and didn't get it! So he decided to ignore Su Xuan and leave.

But he didn't expect that this room was sealed, and he couldn't break out with his strength.

"Damn Chen Xuance, I cursed you to give birth to a son without an asshole!"

He cursed loudly.

"Who are you scolding?"

Su Xuan suddenly appeared.

Liu Changan hesitated and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Immediately, he said aggrievedly: "Brother, can you please stop playing with me?"

Su Xuan frowned, handed a scroll of swordsmanship to Liu Changan, and said: "Continue to stay and practice as long as you feel comfortable.

When I see you next time, you will definitely be famous in Sword City."

Liu Changan: "..." He looked uncertain and said angrily: "Brother, if you keep me locked up for a year without saying a word, who can withstand this?

How can I waste my great youth here? I have to talk to you about this..." "Is there a problem?"

Su Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"no problem!"

Liu Changan shouted without hesitation, but tears almost flowed down his face.

Because Su Xuan's sword was pointed at his neck again.

"Practice hard, I'm very optimistic about you."

Su Xuan patted Liu Changan on the shoulder.

Liu Changan: "..." And right now.

Liu Changan paused for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became hollow, standing like a stone statue.

"Why are you torturing this boy?"

The old man came and looked at Su Xuan suspiciously.

"He is the key to continuing the sword path."

Su Xuan said without blushing or heart beating.

The old man twitched the corner of his mouth, naturally he didn't believe it.

He said with a hint of surprise: "Have you figured out the sword path and sword intention?"

"Slow down."

Su Xuandao.

The old man: "..." It's only one year! In the old man's estimation, it must be ten years! "The problem now is that the matter of Jianlu is involved in Jiancheng, and I need to get some power."

Su Xuan's eyes were gleaming.

"There's no rush, as long as you can open a sword path within a hundred years..." the old man said slowly.

"century?"

Su Xuan sneered, and then with his eyes like swords, he said sharply: "How can I spend so much time on this matter? I will finish it for you in two years at most!"

Old man: "..." Young people, stop bragging and do more serious work. Don't think that I won't beat you just because you are helping me.

I think back then, those who boasted in front of the old man either knelt down or had grass three feet high on their graves... The old man thought silently, feeling very contemptuous.


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