"Big pervert!"
"Big monster!"
One after another, exclamations of surprise resounded, and the huge Zhenjian Valley was completely shaken.
The fusion of the three sword souls has never been achieved by anyone in the history of China. What is this if not a big monster
In the secret room, after realizing that his three first-grade sword souls had been completely integrated into one, Jian Wushuang himself was a little confused.
"Combines?"
"Is it that simple to merge?"
Jian Wushuang murmured, his eyes full of disbelief.
To others, it was a completely impossible sword-soul fusion, but he actually did it so easily.
There was just an idea in his mind, and he tried to fuse the three sword souls according to this idea, and he succeeded as soon as he tried.
It was very simple, very casual, without any hindrance at all, yet it accomplished something that was simply impossible for others.
"It's the Heaven's Creation Technique!"
Jian Wushuang has calmed down and understands in his heart.
The biggest difference between him and ordinary people is the way he practices!
What he practices is the Heavenly Creation Technique, and he practices reverse cultivation!
Those who practice against the law are going against nature and violating common sense.
And just when the three sword souls were fused, the Great Heaven Creation Art in his body started to operate involuntarily. All these signs showed that the fusion of his three sword souls was closely related to the Great Heaven Creation Art.
After understanding this, Jian Wushuang felt relieved.
The Great Heaven Creation Technique and the Heaven-defying Cultivation Technique, anything that is impossible to happen becomes possible once it is related to the Great Heaven Creation Technique.
The three sword souls were completely integrated into one. The volume of the sword soul in Jian Wushuang's sea of consciousness was obviously a size larger, and soon the sword soul trembled violently and began to transform.
Yes, it’s transformation!
The sword soul in the sea of consciousness had always been transparent and dreamy, like glass, but now the color of the sword soul slowly changed. A layer of gold gradually appeared in the transparent part, just like a born baby. It's like putting on his first piece of clothing.
This transparent sword soul also seemed to be wearing a robe, and this robe was hot gold.
In just a moment, the transparent and dreamlike sword soul in the sea of consciousness had transformed into a golden sword soul that exuded endless brilliance.
At the same time, the huge sword soul shadow rose up behind Jian Wushuang. After the three sword soul shadows merged into one, the remaining sword soul shadow also began to transform.
Looking at the sword soul in the sea of consciousness, a layer of gold appeared on the shadow of the sword soul, gradually covering the whole body.
The towering sword soul gradually solidified and suddenly turned into a golden god of war. At this moment, the size of the golden god of war suddenly began to increase.
The body that was originally only nearly ten feet tall began to grow at an alarming rate.
In the blink of an eye, it has already exceeded ten feet, and is still rising rapidly.
Eleven feet! Twelve feet! … Fifteen feet!
Under the horrified gazes of many strong swordsmen in Zhenjian Valley, the already majestic and tall golden God of War continued to grow in size.
In the end, it wasn't until the golden war god soared to a height of eighteen feet that it slowly calmed down.
"Eighteen feet!"
"The eighteen-foot sword soul shadow!"
"Golden Sword Soul Phantom?"
"This, what on earth is this?"
Shocking! sluggish! These strong swordsmen were all confused and couldn't believe what they were seeing.
The phantom of the sword soul, even if it is a first-grade sword soul, ten feet is already the limit!
And the phantom of the sword soul is a phantom. In other words, it is just a shadow. It is usually gray.
But what is happening now is completely contrary to common sense.
The 18-foot-tall sword soul phantom was still a golden sword soul phantom. It was obvious that this was no longer the first-grade sword soul they knew.
This eighteen-foot-tall golden sword soul has already exceeded the scope of a first-grade sword soul!
"Beyond the first level?" Many swordsman masters murmured.
This 18-foot-tall golden sword spirit phantom appeared in the world. The eyes that were originally clenched suddenly opened at this moment, and there was a majestic sword intent in their eyes. And passed.
Rumble~~~ From the golden sword soul phantom, a supreme sword intent rose up. This sword intent was actually a bit stronger than the sword intent emitted by the Heart Killing Sword before, destroying the dead and destroying the dead. The momentum swept out.
In an instant, it swept over many strong swordsmen in Sword Town Valley.
The sword intent soaring towards the sky made these strong swordsmen all change their colors, and all of them turned pale. Even worse, at this moment, they spurted out blood, and their bodies retreated continuously.
The terrifying sword intent swept across the world with a sense of transcendence and a will that overcame everything in the world.
And the next moment...
hold head high! hold head high! hold head high! hold head high! hold head high!
A series of shrill and piercing sword sounds sounded from every corner of Sword Town Valley.
The sounds of these sword sounds were clearly coming from the swords in the hands of the strong swordsmen present.
Those magic sword weapons, even when they faced the Heart-killing Sword before, they only worshiped, but now they are under the gaze of the eighteen-foot-tall golden sword soul.
Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!
There are all kinds of swords in the Sword Suppressing Valley, but all those that reach the level of divine weapon or above ignore their masters and even ignore the space of the Qiankun Ring, and rush out directly towards the phantom of the golden sword soul.
I saw thousands of swords, like locusts, densely packed, overwhelming, shining with all kinds of brilliant colors, surrounding the golden sword soul shadow.
As the shadow of the golden sword soul swept across, a supreme sword intention swept across.
Crash la la~ Thousands of swords fell to their knees in an instant, and the shrill and piercing sounds of swords shot straight into the sky.
Like the sound of fairy music, it shakes the sky and the world.
…
Far behind Shenzhou, Jian Wushuang's hometown, on Nanyang Continent.
Within the territory of the Tang Dynasty, there was a cave.
A middle-aged man wearing an ordinary gray robe suddenly raised his head at this moment. He was obviously hundreds of millions of miles away, but he seemed to see through the vastness of the sky what was happening in the Sword-Suppressing Valley through the billions of miles of void. Everything can be seen clearly.
"Congratulations from Ten Thousand Swords, the strongest sword soul!"
"As expected of the chosen successor. In a place like this, at such a young age, he has become the strongest sword soul. It will not be difficult to step into the strongest swordsmanship in the future."
The middle-aged man smiled lightly, but he turned his hand and something appeared in his hand.
It was a gray stone bead the size of a baby's fist. This gray stone bead exuded a strange aura.
If Jian Wushuang were to do it again, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. This gray stone bead is exactly the same as the mysterious stone bead in his body that gave him the Heavenly Creation Technique!
"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to give this thing to him."
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PS: These two chapters are very important, as they are related to some plot foreshadowing later on, so please read them carefully.
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