The dark underwater world, the vast and vicissitudes of tombs.

The towering and huge sword mountain stands in the center of the tomb forest. Some of the swords have been rusty and have lost their spiritual energy, but they have been flying around it in an unchanging way.

Perhaps, swords also have obsessions.

If the obsession does not dissipate, the sword will not return to the sheath.

Ale, Cairo's earth master, and Blood Wolf, watched Zhang Ruochen rush all the way, break through the sword tomb forest, and then climb to the top of Jianshan Mountain. Finally, Zhang Ruochen jumped down the ancient well on the top of the mountain.

It was at this moment that Ale faintly saw a woman in white standing under a towering tombstone in the distance.

The tombstone was very close to where Zhang Ruochen was cloned by Wan Jian.

In her hand, she was holding a blood-red sword, and a veil was on her face, and she couldn't see her true face.

A Le just blinked his eyes and looked again. The figure in white disappeared, as if he had an hallucination just now.

By the way, it must be an illusion.

How could a monk who could silently break through the sword tomb forest and reach the tenth tenth route?

It can't be a ghost in the tomb, right?

After so many years, even ghosts have been destroyed.

Suddenly, Ale's eyes condensed again, and she saw the woman in white and black hair. She appeared at the bottom of Jianshan, touched the cliff with her fingers, looked up, and while walking, she was watching something.

In just a moment, she disappeared again.

"Did you see a woman at the foot of Jianshan?" Ale said.

The Cairo Earth Master was stunned, his eyes turned to Jianshan in the distance, and shook his head.

The blood wolf standing aside also shook its huge head.

Ale said: "Since we came to the bottom of the sea, I always felt that someone was following me, but when I used mental power to explore, I found nothing. Your mental power is strong, didn't you notice it at all?"

The Cairo land master smiled coldly: "As a killer, you are different from other monks after all. Because you always wonder if there are other killers hiding in the dark and want to kill you."

"You mean, am I too alert and suspicious?" Ale said.

Cairo's master said: "As the 69th-level world hand of the mental power, my ability to perceive the world around me is even more than some gods. I don't even notice anything. With your cultivation level, how could I notice it?"

"Hope I'm really hallucinating."

Ale thought of something in his mind. Lord Dragon said that there would be a new god from Kunlun Realm who secretly helped Zhang Ruochen, but this new god has never appeared.

Perhaps my perception is not wrong, and what I see is not an illusion.

...

A person has three souls and seven spirits.

Souls are divided into heavenly souls, earthly souls, and human souls.

The heavenly soul and the earthly soul are not in human bodies.

The earth soul is the shadow under your feet.

The heavenly soul is part of the heavenly way, and ordinary monks cannot sense it.

The holy soul of a cultivator is the human soul that is cultivated into a martial soul, and then cultivated from the martial soul.

As for the Seven Souls, few monks practice. At least the cultivation methods that Zhang Ruochen has come into contact with do not have the cultivation methods of the Seven Souls.

It was the first time I heard of Jianpo.

When he jumped into the ancient well, Zhang Ruochen seemed to jump into a dark and boundless sea of ​​divine water. The cold and bone-blooded sea water surged from all directions, making his body almost condensed.

In front of me, one scene after another appeared. There was the magnificent scene of sword civilization, the elegance of thousands of swords flying out of Lingshan, and the beauty of a man and a woman practicing sword moves under the sunset by the sea...

Suddenly, fireballs flew over the sky.

Every fireball is a devastating star that falls into this world of swordsman civilization. The earth shakes, volcanoes erupt, and tsunamis run through the sky.

Even the sun hanging high outside the sky was broken and opened.

Then the dark clouds rolled, covering the sky and the sun.

Between the mountains, in the sword palace, in the deep mountains and dangerous valleys, divine swords flew out and hit the sky. Each had a majestic and sacred figure, standing on the sword and rushing towards the rolling black clouds.

In the dark clouds, an extremely huge hand poked out.

Suddenly, all the sacred figures burst into pieces, like sand, shattered in the air. Only a sword fell back to the ground. The sword was stained with blood.

...

The picture in front of you is full of destructive aura, and all the beauty in the world is destroyed, which is sad and sad.

The huge palm outside the sky gives people a sense of suffocation, making people feel desperate and helpless, as if it is a hand of God. Those who want to destroy will surely die.

Zhang Ruochen knew that most of the scenes in front of him were things that had happened before.

A blurry light and shadow appeared in the water. It was an old man with white beard and white hair, with a distant tone and sad tone, saying: "The sword world is destroyed! There is an invisible hand in the universe, formulating its rules. Once a civilization that is too powerful appears, this civilization will be destroyed."

"Is it threatening it?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The light and shadow did not answer his question, saying: "You came here with the wordless sword book, which means you are a person who is destined to be with me. If you have a sword seal, it means you are the guardian of the new generation of civilization in the sword world. You have the spirit of fearlessness and the ultimate affection. You are not afraid of death, but you have to save your friends. You have been recognized by the heroes of the entire sword world, so you are qualified to inherit my sword soul."

"Sword Soul is the spirit of the sword."

"The sword has two sides. On one hand, it kills all evil in the world, and on the other hand, it saves and protects the goodness in the world. And the tip of the sword represents moving forward, self-improvement, breaking through the sky with sharp edges. Even if there is a lot of oppression on the head, it will never surrender. The sword should be equal, free, free and easy... the most beautiful..."

"Wow—"

The light and shadow shattered and turned into a rain of light.

The light rain circulated around Zhang Ruochen and rushed into his body.

Zhang Ruochen felt his body expanding infinitely, and the sword spirit that poured into his body was somewhat similar to the power that Wan Jian left in his body before, but it was more pure and stronger.

It is so powerful that Zhang Ruochen cannot bear it.

Qihai, internal organs, meridians, bones, blood..., and every part of the body is absorbing that power, including the holy soul. His holy soul is rapidly strengthening.

Soul! Soul!

The soul is not separated from the soul, and the soul is not separated from the soul.

"ah!"

Zhang Ruochen let out a long roar and flew towards the wellhead.

At the top of Jianshan, an extremely bright column of light rushed out of the ancient well.

Zhang Ruochen's body was suspended in the light column. The swords that were originally flying around the sword mountain were all rushing towards the light column and flying around him. At this moment, he was like the master of the sword world, a young sword god.

"What a powerful sword power, what opportunity did Zhang Ruochen get?" The Cairo earth master's eyes were full of jealousy, and he wanted to kill Ale and the Blood Wolf, rushed to the sword mountain, and seize the opportunity.

Ale felt the murderous intent on him and stared at him.

"Ao!"

The blood wolf roared, and the Cairo earth master hugged his head with both hands. The holy soul was gnawed by a group of wolves, rolling on the ground in pain, and begging sounds from his mouth. Finally, he knelt in front of the blood wolf.

"The rules of kendo between heaven and earth have started to flow. Could it be...he succeeded?"

Ale's eyes were again on the top of Jianshan.

The sword rules between this world gathered on Zhang Ruochen's head and condensed into a faint soul shadow.

"He was in the Hundred Shackle Realm and successfully condensed the soul of the Heavenly Sword." A smile appeared on the corner of Ale's mouth.

As the Heavenly Soul Sword took shape, all the swords that were originally buried in the tomb broke through the ground, rushed into the sky, and turned into rivers of thousands of swords, flying around Zhang Ruochen.

The power of the Sword Ancestor Sword Soul is too strong, and it cannot be carried by Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level.

The skin began to explode locally and turned into blood mist.

Just when Zhang Ruochen thought that his body was about to be crushed by the power of the sword soul, the time and space magic mark between his eyebrows quickly started to activate, absorbing all the vast and boundless power of the sword soul.

Zhang Ruochen lightened his whole body and fell back to the top of Jianshan.

The body emits a dazzling white light. Every ray of light is a sword energy, with an indestructible power.

"What a powerful sword soul! Only a very small number are absorbed by my seven souls, but more are stored in the Qi Sea, internal organs, meridians, bones, and blood. There are more parts that are absorbed by the time and space magic mark."

Zhang Ruochen touched his eyebrows, intending to temporarily control the sword soul in his body without regard to the part of the sword soul absorbed into the divine martial arts mark of time and space.

Otherwise, he would go out in his current state, which would be no different from a hedgehog.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, once the light emitted from his body is exposed, he will definitely be injured and no one can get close to him.

"But how can we control the sword soul?"

Just when Zhang Ruochen was confused, the "Written-free Sword Note" in the form of a stone sword flew out of the ancient well and inserted it in front of him. Golden words appeared on the stone sword.

The golden words turned into golden villains, posing in various different postures.

"I see."

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged, and according to the words and postures presented in the "Writeless Sword Note", he pinched out sword techniques with his hands.

As for why the cultivation method and control method of sword soul appear in "Writeless Sword Note", it may be related to its flying into the ancient well.
To be continued...