Chapter 816: Sword Spirit prototype

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Chapter 816: Sword Spirit Embryo

Within the sword mound, every inch of space is full of sword intention, or sharp, or violent, or heavy, different, as long as you step into it, as if you are in the ocean of swords, it will be completely submerged at any time.

Baili frantically squinted his eyes, staring at the vague shadow, vaguely, he seemed to see that the virtual shadow turned back, and a purely murderous intention suddenly bloomed, leaving him a kind of creepy. Horrible feeling.

"What's that?" Baili exclaimed wildly. When he looked back at the past, he found that the horror of the horror had disappeared, and the virtual shadow had become hazy, like smoke and mist, and it was difficult to see the truth. .

Chu Xingyun also stared at the phantom, and he didn't answer immediately about the doubts of Baili Mania. He just raised his hand and motioned Baili Mania to move on.

The two stepped back and walked towards the middle of the sword mound.

The more walking, the stronger the consternation in Bai Li's crazy mind.

In his vision, countless swords were inserted upside down on the ground, one after another, like an endless mountain range, with no end at all.

When he came to the middle of the sword mound, a cold breath sucked from the mouth of Baili Madman.

He was surprised to find that in this space locked by clouds and fog, there stood a lone peak made of swords. The peak was shaped like a sword, and it was as high as a hundred feet. The top of the lone peak was the tall platform.

The high platform is also made of swords, and under the glare of light, the glare of the sword is flashing, and this time, Baili Maniac once again saw the misty phantom, humanoid, but without facial features, unrecognizable Out of men and women, there is no human breath.

"This phantom is not a soul, it comes from heaven and earth, and is formed by the condensing of thousands of swords, so it is called the sword spirit." At this time, Chu Xingyun's voice sounded at the right time, answering the doubts of Baili's madness.

However, Baili madly heard the word Jian Jian, and the doubts on his face did not dissipate, nor did he say anything, waiting for Chu Xingyun's words.

Chu Xingyun smiled faintly and continued: "An old saying says that everything in the world has spirituality, and so is the sword. When the sword has been heavily nourished and tempered, the spirit will be conceived in the sword, and this spirit The body is the sword spirit. "

"The sword spirit is the essence of the sword. As the sword spirit thrives, the sword will become particularly arrogant. As long as the sword repair is approved by the sword spirit, you can control the sword at will and resonate strongly with the sword. "

"The sword spirit was also conceived in the body of Canguang," Chu Xingyun finally added, letting Baili's madness tremble, and subconsciously looked at Canguang.

call out!

Baili madly reached out his hand and lightly rested on the hilt, a sword drawn, the bright and dazzling sword light bloomed in all directions, and the residual light was turned into a stream of light, wandering freely in the sky dome, as if the fish returned The sea was particularly exciting.

This kind of excitement, the feeling of Baili madness is particularly strong, and even more, he also feels that he is integrated with the afterglow, and he can clearly feel the feeling of Jianyi flowing in the body, which is very comfortable.

"The afterglow was originally the body of the legendary ancient sword. Thousands of years ago, after a fierce fierce battle, the sword spirit of the legendary ancient sword took the initiative to abandon the incomplete sword body in order to save his life, and fled alone. In the long millennium, the The light day is lonely, and the night whines, but it has not yet given up. At that time, afterglow has condensed the prototype of the sword spirit. "

Chu Xingyun smiled and looked towards the afterglow. Baili's mad body trembled and replied: "So, when I touched the afterglow, the light and shadow were also released by the sword spirit? "

"Yes." Chu Xingyun withdrew his eyes and pointed to the vague shadow: "The sword mound has existed for thousands of years. The number of swords has reached 30 million people. The swords of these swords condense each other. , And finally gave birth to the sword spirit. "

"Although this sword spirit is only a prototype, and even consciousness has not been formed, its existence brings together the incomplete sword intent of 30 million swords, and the killing intent is only enough to make the world change! "Speaking of this, Chu Xingyun's gaze to Jian Ling also flashed a thought of heart.

As a sword repairer, he naturally knew the importance of sword spirit.

The sword spirit in front of us was formed by the condensation of 30 million swords, and it has experienced the precipitation of thousands of years. Even the sword spirit of the legendary ancient sword deliberately devoured it, thereby enhancing its own strength.

As long as Chu Xingyun can possess this sword spirit, he can quickly improve his realm of swordsmanship, and can nourish the entire Wanjian Pavilion with the power of the sword spirit to benefit all disciples.

Therefore, after knowing the existence of this sword spirit, Chu Xingyun secretly decided that one day, he would move Qi Tianfeng to Wanjian Mountain, using the sword tomb as the source, and set up a vast sect!

"only……"

After collecting his thoughts, Chu Xingyun's brows frowned, and his voice became solemn: "Although the strength of the sword spirit is not yet fully mature, it is difficult to make a difference. At this moment, Wanjian Pavilion is at a hundred. On the occasion of abandonment, it is necessary to reorganize the gate, suppress the clan domain, and even face the greed coveted by many forces. "

"Under internal and external troubles, if you fail to withstand the pressure, the Wanjian Pavilion will surely be destroyed. The vast territory and billions of martial artists will all be suppressed and exploited by many forces. Katano, I am afraid that the entire Wanjian Pavilion will become a land of no hair, and there will be no more glory in the past. "

In Chu Xingyun's words, there was a strong sense of crisis, because of his words, the atmosphere of the entire sword mound has become much solidified, and the sword chant is low, which makes people feel dignified.

"So, reorganizing the Wanjian Pavilion and clearing the customs of the Sect is an imminent event, and I need your help." Chu Xingyun's eyes fell on Baili Mania, his words and eyes, all sincere.

Baili madly silenced for a moment. He turned his gaze, glanced toward the immature sword spirit, and then looked at the afterglow in the void. In the dark eyes, a series of fine mansions passed continuously.

call!

After a while, Baili madly raised his head and made a deep exhalation sound in his mouth.

With no hesitation and confidence in his eyes, he said to Chu Xingyun: "Okay, I am willing to take the post of great elder. As long as I am there, I will definitely help you manage Wanjian Pavilion and never let you down. . "

After hearing this, Chu Xingyun's face finally showed a smile.

But when he shook his head, he smiled and said, "Taowan Wanjian Pavilion is not my own, but ours."

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Baili's mad eyes fixed again. On his white and handsome face, a touch of rosy color actually floated, looking into Chu Xingyun's eyes, It was a flash of firm light after flash!