"The most powerful sword incarnation..."

Lu Qingping whispered to herself, her eyes like lightning, falling on the black knife in the center of the ten thousand knives.

I saw countless sword energies gathering into the black sword, as if they were condensing something and trying to give birth to something...

The young man guessed something, and his expression gradually turned cold.

Monk Foyuan also looked solemn:

"So, you left the body in front of the whetstone in the first place just to lure us here and then complete your plan."

They were calculated.

All of this was designed by Gai Kunlun.

The swords screamed.

Within the black knife, Gai Kunlun's voice came out calmly, saying: "There are some calculations, but they are not malicious, and I don't count you, the young monk, among them. I just want the new sword leader to help me.

It's just a helping hand, but I didn't expect that you would be in the Valley of Swords, but it is also a happy event."

Monk Foyuan narrowed his eyes: "What exactly do you want to use us for? Devour our spirits?"

From what he saw now, it was clear that Gai Kunlun had faked death with his physical body, his sword soul entered the whetstone, and then he wanted to use the marks of sword energy that had accumulated over countless years to improve himself.

However, he and Lu Qingping were not the ordinary sword energy imprints in this whetstone.

They are two complete Dharma figures, conscious, thoughtful, and able to fight back!

I'm afraid it won't be easy to devour them all just by covering Kunlun alone.

"Hahaha……"

The heroic voice, like the old dragon breathing out, makes the sea of ​​knives tremble.

Then Gai Kunlun said calmly:

"Two juniors, you think too much. I will devour you. I am not a devil."

"With your help, I have received it. From now on, all this has nothing to do with you."

Lu Qingping looked around at the sword energy around her, thought for a moment, and said slowly:

"You trained yourself into a sword?"

Train yourself into a sword?

Monk Foyuan was shocked to hear this, and realized something. Then he looked at Gai Kunlun in horror:

"Are you... crazy? Turn yourself into a soldier and become a dead thing!"

Gai Kunlun smiled calmly in the black knife:

"Dead things? Living things? Life and death are impermanent. If the knife can only prove it between death and life, what's the point of regretting it?"

"Wherever the Tao goes, that is where my heart goes. If I hear the Tao in the morning, I will die in the evening!"

At this moment, shocked by Lao Daokui's crazy words, Lu Qingping and Foyuan both remembered the rumors they had heard about Lao Daokui's captivity to Kunlun before coming to Tiandao Valley.

This man has spent his whole life pursuing the path of swordsmanship.

For this reason, he even goes one step further to achieve magical powers and appearances.

Because there was someone who had reached the fourth realm in swordsmanship, and that person was not a supernatural power at that time, and was only a grand master, but he could kill the soul with a sword!

Therefore, he saw that in swordsmanship, he could take the fourth step forward without cultivating his soul.

Unfortunately, he has been imitating Ye Hongxue all his life, but in the end he cannot escape the saying "Those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die."

His sword had 70% of Ye Hongxue's style, but lost his own style. He was imitating Ye Hongxue's sword, because after all, he was not Ye Hongxue, so naturally he could not swing the perfect sword that Ye Hongxue could swing.

In this way, he was unable to take the fourth step in his swordsmanship. He was hovering above the great master, but he was unwilling to enter the supernatural realm. He wasted his time and eventually died...

This is indeed a man who values ​​knives more than his life.

"Promise..."

Lu Qingping looked at Gai Kunlun silently.

Finding the way forward in swordsmanship is the road to build Kunlun, and it is also the meaning of his life.

It turned out that Gai Kunlun had already attained enlightenment, and he knew what was most important to him in this life.

It's a knife.

His way is the sword, the direction of the sword technique, and the pure fourth realm of sword technique!

He can't learn Ye Hongxue's sword because he is not Ye Hongxue.

He can only follow his own path and have his own sword.

Even if this path turns him into a weapon and becomes a dead thing, it is still the way forward that he has found.

This is where His Way lies!

So, for the sake of cultivating the Tao and for realizing the Tao, what does life and death matter?

The Tao is above life and death!

This is the avenue.

When you have something to protect and something to do.

Despite thousands of difficulties, hundreds of deaths, thousands of obstacles, thorns and traps... I am going!

This moment.

The iron-like will of the great road surged out from the black knife, and the two of them could clearly feel it.

Lu Qingping and Lu Qingping were silent.

I finally believed that Gai Kunlun was not trying to devour them, but was trying to prove the truth and transform into a sword!

"Staying in the whetstone, all the knives in the past thousand years, including the knives of Ye Hongxue and you and me, are tempering his will to create a sword soul tempered by the sharpness of ancient and modern swordsmen..."

Lu Qingping looked at the direction of the thousands of sword qi in the sea of ​​​​knives, pouring into the black knife, leaving the sharpest sword qi behind, piercing Gai Kunlun's soul in the black knife.

His soul was like a piece of raw iron, being roasted into an embryo using Ye Hongxue's knife as a furnace. Then, using the mark of sword energy of all swordsmen in ancient and modern times as a hammer, it was struck on the soul with thousands of hammers, and the blade was tempered!

Monk Foyuan asked in confusion:

"Then, his blood is to fight for himself..."

Foyuan felt that his teeth were getting soft.

This old man is so cruel. Not only does he want to train his soul into a sword soul, he also wants to kill himself and use his own blood to sharpen the sword!

He wants to train himself to become a sword!

"The combination of man and sword... Since I can't learn from you, then I will transform myself into a sword that can kill the soul... This is my way, my fourth step..."

Inside the black knife, the old man's vicissitudes of voice gradually became duller, and then the voice even became quieter.

But at this moment, sharp edges burst out in the sea of ​​knives!

Thousands of sword energy slashed at Gai Kunlun's soul inside the black sword one after another.

In his soul, his memory and cultivation gradually disappeared, but there was an obsession that would never go away...

"Ye Taibai, this knife is used to defeat you!"

Accompanied by the old man’s laughter!

Buzz!

Inside the whetstone, a sea of ​​knives surges!

Click!

Ye Hongxue's black sword energy suddenly shattered and turned into black sparks, dots like ink, but with the breath of death...

It hit Gai Kunlun's soul like a sudden rain, which turned into a ball of light, and the outline of the sword could be seen.

Immediately afterwards, all the sword energy in the whetstone space came out crazily, turning into a tide like a swarm of locusts!

Dang! Dang Dang! Dang Dang Dang!!!

Sparks of the soul are flying.

All the marks of the sword energy melted, as if hammer after hammer was shaping Gai Kunlun's soul into a sword embryo!

Buzz~

A terrifying aura filled the air, conveyed from the blade.

Lu Qingping was horrified in her heart. She felt that on the blade embryo, it was as if Ye Hongxue had come to life!

"The fourth level of swordsmanship? That's..."

A magical knife!

"The sword has soul!"

At this moment, under the gazes of Lu Qingping and others, in the whetstone space.
To be continued...