After all the swords on the periphery were retrained, they were used by the people from the Yi Jian Tiangong. Therefore, the broken swords on the periphery of the sword tomb were extremely sparse, and the sword intent rippling in the air was also extremely thin.
Bai Ye walked very slowly, step by step. During the practice these days, he swallowed all the sword intent pills he obtained from the Thirteenth Elder, and increased the sword intent by nearly a hundred times. The sword intent was extremely amazing, almost substantial, and controllable.
The sharp sword can even communicate with all the broken swords and feel the sword power hidden in their bodies.
After all, it was the elixir given by the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Intentional Sword. Even with his current talent, he would probably have to practice for decades to achieve this terrifying sword intent.
Bai Ye leaned inward little by little.
Gradually, more and more broken swords appeared on the ground, and the sword intent and evil aura stirred in the air became more and more fierce. Bai Ye had to merge with the heavenly soul and protect his body with holy power in order to continue moving forward.
After walking for about another hour, Bai Ye's steps were already very heavy, and he had to do his best every time he lifted his feet. After a while, he was already out of breath and felt particularly uncomfortable.
"How big is this sword tomb?"
Bai Ye couldn't help but mutter, swallowing a few homemade holy pills, and his steps became much lighter.
I don’t know how long I walked, but the swords inserted on the ground in front of me were already very dense, and it was almost difficult to get out of my feet, and the quality of these swords has also increased to an astonishing height.
Bai Ye's eyes lit up. He pulled out a sword and looked at it. He saw that although the sword edge was incomplete, the material of the sword was still very cautious.
I really don’t know what level of material this is made of.
Bai Ye thought about it, and suddenly took off the silver rainbow sword from his waist, hesitated, and slashed hard at the broken sword with one sword.
However...
Bang!
The Silver Rainbow Sword, which was purchased at a huge price, was split into two pieces.
"This..." Bai Ye wanted to curse.
Even if the sword here is broken, its strength and sharpness are still extremely terrifying, unlike those swords on the outside, which are broken as soon as they are touched.
However, from this point of view, it is not easy to recast the sword here.
Bai Ye was thinking about it and put the broken Silver Rainbow Sword into the scabbard and continued to move forward.
But as I walked, I felt something strange around me.
I looked up and realized that somehow the broken swords around me were trembling.
Buzzing...
The sound of swords rippled back and forth throughout the sword tomb, especially harsh.
Bai Ye's brow moved slightly, looked at a slightly trembling sword beside him, and suddenly pulled it up, only to realize that it was the restlessness of the spirit in the sword.
"The sword here...is there already a sword spirit?" Bai Ye thought for a while, then sat down cross-legged, dragged the sword body with both hands, closed his eyes and moaned, and activated his sword intent to rush towards the broken long sword.
Communicating with the sword spirit inside.
In an instant, a surging and surging spirit instantly hit Bai Ye's heart. At that moment, Bai Ye felt like he fell into an ice cellar, his whole body was cold and irritated, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
So scary!
He took a few breaths of effort, stared at the broken sword in his hand, took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes again, and activated the sword intent to rush into the sword.
The horrifying scene that had just glanced over and instantly came into his mind.
It was a scene of two masters using swords, struggling in the air.
The two were extremely blurry, but they both held the magic sword in their hands, and the sword was shining thousands of feet high, making the sun shining everywhere, making the stars lose their light.
One person urged his sword, and the sword power shattered the stars all over the sky!
Another man had a sword across the sword, and his sword body soared tens of thousands of feet long, as if he could break up mountains and rivers.
The two of them fought in the air until the universe turned back, the cycle of reincarnation was broken, and the sky was dark and the ghosts cried and howled. Each move was extremely mysterious and incomprehensible.
At that moment, Bai Ye felt that the picture presented in his mind was a picture before the end of the world. They roared their swords and their sword intent filled the world. They held their swords and slashed wildly. The sword power could destroy the people, and the terrifying and terrifying lines were terrifying.
The move was born, and a sword technique that was unimaginable with thoughts came out of the sword. In the whole world, there were only these two fierce figures, and everything would become ashes under their swords...
This is the true master of swords! It is the true king of swords!
The sword in their hands had long been integrated with them as their arms and integrated with their souls. If such an existence is destroyed, people will die!
As the supreme powerful men fought, the entire six people trembled...
However, the picture was halfway through and suddenly disappeared.
Bai Ye suddenly shuddered and woke up. He was sweating profusely and gasped wildly.
"This is the picture recorded by the spirit in the sword! Because the sword spirit is broken, the picture is incomplete. The reason why this sword is broken is probably because of the battle, right?"
Bai Ye murmured to himself, stabbing the sword to the ground, intending to continue moving forward.
But after a few steps, he suddenly stopped, looked around, and a thought flashed through his mind.
"Most of the trembling swords here are sword spirits that are not dead. Then I can use my strong sword intent to see through the sword spirits to see the scene before they were destroyed. Those who use these magical swords must be the best masters. Perhaps, I
You can get a glimpse of it from their fight..."
After thinking about it, Bai Ye couldn't help but get excited. He immediately pulled out another sword, closed his eyes and began to comprehend.
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Late at night, a woman in a sword suit stepped into the Yijian Tiangong. The disciples who were watching the night were shocked when they saw the visitor and hurriedly saluted: "Gourmet to Senior Sister Tie!"
"Um."
The woman has bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful and beautiful, with long hair as ink. She has a white ribbon at the end. She is very decent in her sword suit, and her heroic posture is amazing at the sight.
She nodded indifferently, her eyes were like sharp swords, and she walked quickly inside.
Seeing the woman leaving, the two disciples couldn't help but whisper.
"Senior Sister Tie is really a peerless beauty. No wonder so many senior brothers in the sect pursue her."
"That's right, if I have enough strength, I will chase you too."
"By the way, have you just noticed the aura of Senior Sister Tie?"
"I can't even smell it. I'm afraid I'm completely restrained and can completely restrain my holy power... Senior Sister Tie's strength has increased a lot this time."
"Sister Tie is someone who wants to attack the Divine Sword List! How can we compare to? The best disciple in the Wooden House is highly valued by Elder Thirteen!"
"Haha, I heard that Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan are her brothers. These two people were deposed by the sword cultivation room some time ago. Do you think Senior Sister Tie will go to trouble with the sword cultivation room?"
"It's really hard to say. With Senior Sister Tie's personality, most people in the sword cultivation room are going to be unlucky."
"Hehe, after this shift, let's go and have a look."
"Okay!"
Although the two whispered each other very low voices, Tie Wanqing, who was walking in the distance, still heard clearly.
Her eyebrows moved slightly, her pace accelerated a little, and she headed straight towards the wooden house.
At this moment, most of the disciples in the wooden room were meditating and enlightening in their own cultivation hall. Only the room where Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan were staying was brightly lit, and several disciples in the wooden room were guarding each other, boiling in the soup pot next to them.
Take medicine.
Tie Wanqing walked in quickly.
When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads and were overjoyed when they saw the visitors.
"It's the senior sister!"
"Senior sister is here!!"
"Hurry! Go and notify Master!!"
People were excited and ran around to tell each other.
After a while, the Thirteenth Elder walked over quickly, Tie Wanqing greeted him, knelt down and bowed.
"Wanqing pays homage to Master."
"Okay! OK! Get up quickly!" The Thirteenth Elder nodded repeatedly, looked at Tie Wanqing, and the old eyes burst into halos: "Wanqing, you really didn't disappoint your master! After going out for some experience, yours
The strength has increased again. This time, you will definitely be able to shine in the sword competition in the Heavenly Palace!”
"Master is over-reputable!"
Tie Wanqing's face was calm, but her eyes fell on the two people lying on the bed in the room, her eyes were filled with anger, and she said in a deep voice: "Master, what's going on with Junior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Qiao? I just made a rough look
After looking at it, their heavenly souls were damaged and their cultivation level was greatly reduced. Even the emperor was not the same. Who did this?"
Elder Thirteen hesitated for a moment and said hoarsely: "Wanqing, you don't have to worry about this matter. Master will handle it. I just asked the seventh elder. He said there is a way to heal Zhang Hong and Siyuan's heavenly soul and let them recover.
When you reach the semi-saint realm, what you should do now is to be at ease and calm down and prepare for the battle against the Heavenly Palace. Do you understand?"
"Master! Tell me, who did it!" Tie Wanqing said firmly, his little face was cold.
"Wanqing, you can't be stubborn."
"Master! I just want to know what happened. The two junior brothers are my brothers. If I ignore them and have grudges in my heart, it will inevitably affect my cultivation. Even if it is a sword discussion in the Heavenly Palace, I will be uneasy."
Wanqing said in a serious way.
After these words, the Thirteenth Elder hesitated.
But at this moment, Qiao Siyuan's voice sounded in the room.
"Is it my senior sister? Senior sister? Are you here?"
Tie Wanqing heard the sound and immediately walked in.
"Siyuan!"
"Senior Sister...you are finally back, great!" Qiao Siyuan half opened his eyes, was very happy, and wanted to get up, but the pain in his chest made him unable to straighten him.
"Siyuan, don't move around, have a good rest." Tie Wanqing pressed him down and said with concern.
"Sister Thank you."
Qiao Siyuan said weakly.
Tie Wanqing glanced at the two of them, and the anger in her eyes became even more intense. Yinya asked secretly: "Siyuan, tell my senior sister, who did it?"
"It's Bai Ye!!!"
Qiao Siyuan said weakly: "In the sword cultivation room... a man named Bai Ye! He used despicable means to sneak attack Brother Zhang and me... Senior sister, I want to avenge us!!!"
"Sword Cultivation Room!! A bunch of wastes dare to be so arrogant!"
Tie Wanqing's little face was annoyed, and slapped the table, making her angry.
"Little Tree!!!"
"Senior Sister!"
"Give me a letter of war right away! I want to make an appointment to fight Bai Ye! Avenge my two junior brothers!!"
After this statement, the disciples around him were shocked and were very happy.
Chapter completed!