The sword path brings the spirit of the heart.

Using sword moves to enter the Tao, whether they are from predecessors or self-created, they focus on moves.

After the sword move, it is sword rhyme. Different personal habits begin to affect the sword move.

The same sword moves vary from person to person, either good at attacking or defending...

The sword spirit is to go up to the next level, and everything has spirits. If you can communicate with the sword, your combat power will naturally be stronger.

The so-called initial manifestation of everything that can be used as a sword is in this state.

Jianxin is the lifelong pursuit of all sword cultivators on earth today.

The difficulty of practicing lies in cultivating the mind. Before this state, everything that sword cultivators are seeking the way.

The day when the sword heart condenses is the time to become a sword immortal.

It is said that only sword cultivators in the Great Perfect Realm of the Thirty-Six Yuantian Heaven can have it.

Before the sudden change of natural disasters, mortals cannot imagine it, and after the sudden change of natural disasters, it is also extremely difficult to reach.

Now Chen Xuejian is only four Yuan Tian, ​​and a sword heart appears on his eyebrows. How could You Xiaozhi not be surprised?

"Is it Jianxin?"

Asked in his heart, You Xiaozhi still couldn't believe it.

This legendary realm is just a legend and almost no one has seen it.

It was just a coincidence that he had seen someone use magic to demonstrate Jianxin, so he recognized it.

But after all, he was only seen in magic, which made it difficult for him to be sure.

"Get out!"

Chen Xuejian roared loudly. The sword heart shone, the sword energy scattered, and his whole body became like a god of war and inviolable.

The corpses were swept by the sword energy and instantly lost their backbone, falling to the ground one after another, turning into a pool of meat paste.

The ghosts floating in the sky were also affected by the sword energy and were scattered.

"Sword Heart, it's really Sword Heart!"

This time, You Xiaozhi finally confirmed that this is the legendary Jianxin.

The soul of the living soul is a mysterious thing. The sword moves cannot be damaged and the energy cannot be invasive, but they are all relative.

After reaching the realm of sword heart, you can influence it. The guy from the Four Yuantian in front of you has indeed broken the tradition of sword cultivator and condensed the sword heart.

But this did not scare him, but instead developed a desire to win.

"So what about Jianxin? After all, it's only four yuan Tian. If I clean him up today, I can brag wherever I go in the future!"

You Xiaozhi laughed, pulled out a black iron sword from behind, and then said loudly: "You have the heart of a sword, and I won't be bullying you. That's the case, then I won't hold back."

Immediately activate the mysterious method and take action.

"Ao!"

Suddenly, with a loud roar, the earth shook, and then a big hole exploded on Longshou Mountain and pebbles splashed.

You Xiaozhi immediately found a place to hide and cursed: "Your mother is a trumpet flower, which sand sculpture? Why don't you blow up the grave in the middle of the night?"

Chen Xuejian was naturally weak and unable to dodge. His sword heart shone and his sword energy swayed, shattering all the falling stones.

After calming down, I heard another roar. The sound was low, as if a beast had woken up.

Again, a green light soared into the sky, and a strange vortex turned into a hillside.

It seemed as if a huge suction force appeared, and the ghosts floating in the sky were pulled and flew into the vortex.

"Your mom, a trumpet flower, it's really a thief!"

You Xiaozhi was stunned and then laughed: "Green-haired zombie, the best among the best, is developed! I will fight you next time!"

Leaving this, he ran up the rocks like a martial arts master on TV.

"Chen Xuejian!"

Liang Yiling hurriedly came over to inquire about the situation. When she saw that Chen Xuejian was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang Yifeng, there is something happening in Longshou Mountain, so send someone here quickly!"

Zhao Qingwu walked over as she spoke, looking at the direction where You Xiaozhi left, as if she was thinking about something.

Chen Xuejian didn't say a word and sat cross-legged and rested.

The sword heart appeared in the middle of his eyebrows and was slowly dissipating. The appearance of this thing, let alone the man in black, was also surprised.

Even he himself didn't know how this thing appeared, but some memory scenes were too blurry and seemed to be related to the white-haired old man.

"Let's go, go back first!"

Liang Yiling was frightened and just wanted to go back quickly.

Zhao Qingwu did not agree, looked at the mountainside and said, "Jingcheng was once a major southern town in ancient times, and it may not be the center of rights for some small countries."

"I heard that there are many ancient tombs here, but I'm not interested. But now it's different. There may be supernatural things in these ancient tombs, so why not go and have a look!"

"You're crazy!" Liang Yiling stared at her and said loudly: "Life is more important than anything else. That guy is very weird!"

Zhao Qingwu looked at her and smiled, "Is she your fan? Is that appropriate for you to say that?"

Liang Yiling's voice instantly increased eight tones: "No one loves iron-blooded fans!"

"Aling, Miss Zhao, you guys go back first!"

Chen Xuejian took a long breath and stood up. Thanks to his amazing recovery ability, he had recovered his strength so well.

Liang Yiling was shocked and hurriedly advised: "Don't go! This person is in danger!"

"I don't think he is dangerous!" Zhao Qingwu shook his head: "With his strength, if we want to kill, we may not be able to stand up now... except for you, the one who is an idol!"

"Stop talking!" Chen Xuejian quickly interrupted the rhythm of the two of them quarreled: "I don't like this person very much. I want to see what he wants to do!"

Before he could have too much insight into the appearance of Jian Xin, the man could force him out once, and maybe he could force him out the second time. He wanted to try it.

"Don't think about it!" Zhao Qingwu said: "Jingcheng is the territory of our Zhao family. Longshou Mountain seems to have many secrets, and I can't let it go!"

Liang Yiling looked at the two of them and hesitated for a while before she felt as if she was willing to go out: "I want to go too!"

"Then you guys come slowly! I'll leave first!"

Neither of these two people could be persuaded by themselves. Chen Xuejian gave up directly, stepped on the sky starry steps, and chased the man in black alone.

Halfway through the mountain, I saw a large hole with a diameter of more than three meters on the mountain wall.

A green light shot out from the cave and rushed into the sky. The souls floating around flew into the inside, like the legendary entrance to hell.

I don’t know what the situation is inside, Chen Xuejian took a deep breath and jumped down.

Along the surrounding stone walls, it is like a gecko swimming in a dragon, and it reaches the bottom of the cave.

This should be an ancient tomb, but the size inside is larger than Chen Xuejian expected. It is more than two meters high and the stone wall carvings are very gorgeous, which is more beautiful than the place where living people live.

There are eternal lights on the stone walls and some strange crystals that emit bright light. Although they are not particularly bright, they are enough to make people see them.

The ground was very dusty and there were footprints left, but the man in black was left behind and led into it.

There may be an organ in this kind of place. Chen Xuejian dared not be careless and stepped on the footprints left by the man and carefully groped forward.

It was because the mechanism was cleared by that person, or the footprints were strange and had no reaction all the way.

Following the footprints, I finally found the situation.

The man in black seemed to have set up a formation, and the mysterious light in the tomb chamber was like a thread, intertwined into a net.

An ink bucket hangs in the air, and the light shines like dust.
Chapter completed!