In the depths of the sword cave, the red clothes were stained with blood, bit by bit, falling on the ground in front of him.
Lin Yuzhen's expression changed, her figure flashed past, and she stepped beside the former.
"How are you?"
"fine"
Ning Chen stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth, barely stood up, and looked at the last three murals on the stone wall in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Jiange Jiandian really lived up to its reputation, this line is worth it.
In the distance, on the top of the sword pavilion, in the illusory space, Mei Wuhen felt the change in the sword cave, her face sank, and she stepped out and disappeared.
In front of the sword cave, the dark red brilliance gathered, Mei Wuhen walked out, stepped into the sword cave, and after a few flashes, came to the deepest part of the sword cave.
In the sword cave, the peak powerhouses on the sword stared at each other, looking at the silhouettes that flashed by, with a slightly different expression, the master of the sword pavilion, why did she come too.
In the depths of the sword cave, Lin Yuzhen helped Ning Chen to get up. At this moment, her eyes narrowed, and she looked at the figure that was approaching at a high speed from the rear, and her expression became alert.
After a breath, Mei Wuhen stopped and looked at the two figures in front of her, her eyes narrowed first, and then she said with a smile, "It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Qi and Young Master Ning, how are you, aren't you hurt?"
"Thank you for your concern, the pavilion master, it's just the shock, it's fine," Ning Chen replied with a smile on his face.
"That's fine"
Mei Wuhen nodded and said, "Third sister, take some distinguished guests out."
"Yes"
From the rear, Jing Wuxia walked over and replied softly.
"The two of you go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow's sword discussion, this pavilion master hopes to see the two of them shine again."
Mei Wuhen said with a smile, and then said nothing more, the figure faded, and disappeared from the sword cave.
"Two, please"
Jing Wuxia went up, with a gentle expression.
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen nodded, and immediately walked towards the outside.
Outside the Sword Cave, the sun was setting in the west, Jing Wuxia took everyone out, waved to close the stone gate of the Sword Cave, and said softly, "Everyone, it's getting late, please go back and rest."
Everyone nodded, glanced at the sword cave behind them, and walked away.
"Let's go too"
Even though he was injured, Ning Chen didn't want to delay any longer, and said softly.
Lin Yuzhen responded lightly and left together.
In front of the sword cave, Jing Wuxia looked at the backs of the two who were leaving, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes like autumn water.
The sun sets, the cold moon rises in the east, and the night falls on the earth. From a distance, the pavilion in the pavilion looks more and more majestic, like a divine sword that can be unsheathed at any time, making people feel cold all over.
In the small courtyard in the distance, the red light was transpiring, and Lin Yuzhen's whole body was surging with true essence, helping the person in front of her to heal.
After a long time, Ning Chen opened his eyes, suppressed Feng Yuan, who was surging in his body, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."
"What's going on?"
Lin Yuzhen closed her hands and asked in a condensed voice.
Ning Chen got up, looked at the pavilion in the distance, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he waved his right hand, and Huang Quan lifted the ban.
The different lights that rose again and again blocked the laws of heaven and earth and blocked the eyes of peeping from afar.
"His Royal Highness, look carefully, I will show you the swordsmanship moves that I have written down."
With a wave of his hand, Tai Shi came forward, Ning Chen held his sword and moved, the red clothes were like a shadow, and the sword was like a sword.
The sword canon reappears, the truth is uncertain, the amazing sword on the sword, now, reappears in style.
Abandoning true qi, only swordsmanship remains, one move and one style, returning to the essence, returning to the original.
On the side, Lin Yuzhen looked at the sword, and her expression became more and more shocked. It turned out that this is the legendary sword canon
The sword is at its extreme, and it is retrograde to cut immortals. It is rumored that it can break the sword canon of the fourth realm. In just half a day, the mystery has been penetrated.
Nine thousand nine hundred murals, the number of extremes, proves the extreme martial arts, Ning Chen's figure is getting faster and faster, the wind and thunder on the sword are bursting, the sky is coming, and all methods are easy to change.
At the end of the three moves, the weight was light, and the moment the sword edge passed through the gap, the sky burst open, and a terrifying crack appeared, traversing the world.
Tai Shi returned to the sheath, and disappeared after a short while. Ning Chen looked at the woman in the men's attire in front of him, and said, "Your Highness, have you seen it clearly?"
Lin Yuzhen regained her senses from the shock, nodded her head in a complicated way, and sighed, "No one in the world can understand the sword scriptures of one or two. Brother Ning has only half a day to understand this, and this king admires it."
"His Royal Highness"
Ning Chen smiled calmly, and said, "High comprehension is one of the few advantages I can take advantage of."
"Presumably just now, Brother Ning was injured, and it has something to do with this sword script."
Lin Yuzhen said that she and the other powerhouses who entered the sword cave had seen the last three murals, but they were safe. Only Brother Ning had an accident after seeing it. There must be something strange about it.
"Yeah" Ning Chen nodded and said, "I didn't understand the more than 9,000 murals in front of me when I first started, I just forcibly wrote them down. When I see the last three paintings, the moves I wrote down will confirm them one by one. , I just realized a little bit, but because my mind has disappeared
After the drama, the infuriating energy in the body backfired, and I suffered some injuries.”
"It's no wonder that so many top swordsmen in the major star regions can't understand this sword scripture. There is almost no second person in the world who can write down all 9,900 murals like Brother Ning."
Lin Yuzhen said with emotion that fate is fair after all, and Brother Ning's aptitude is indeed not very good. However, his wisdom and understanding are truly terrifying and unbelievable.
Just as the two were talking, in the distance, on the top floor of the pavilion, Mei Wuhen stood quietly, looking at the void that was sealed off in the distance, the brilliance in his eyes flashed.
Before the movement in the Sword Cave, there is no doubt that someone clearly understood the Sword Canon. The ninth son of Momen was the closest to the last three murals at that time, and eight to nine out of ten were this son. She hasn't paid much attention to the previous messages about this son. Although this person has calculated the venerables of the stars in the ancient battlefield, but in her opinion, it is really not worth mentioning, those people, she can kill them easily must be clean, however, today
What happened in the sword cave made her have to pay attention to this child.
At the same time, in the Shuiyue Palace, the second pavilion master of the sword pavilion in a long purple dress was standing in front of the window, his eyes were also looking at the inconspicuous courtyard in the distance.
"Second Sister"
Jing Wuxia came over, looked at the woman in front of the window, and called softly.
"what's the matter"
Shui Wuyue did not look back and said indifferently.
"Second sister, can you stop taking the Fengming Sword, after all, this sword is no longer inferior to my sword pavilion?" Jing Wuxia persuaded.
"Is the third sister here to talk about this? The matter has been said, you can go back." Shui Wuyue said lightly.
Jing Wuxia sighed softly, understanding that he couldn't change the former's mind even if he said this, he changed the subject and said, "Second sister must know what happened in the Sword Cave today, right?"
"Um"
Shui Wuyue responded indifferently.
"Second sister, don't you have anything to ask?" Jing Wuxia whispered.
"What to ask"
Shui Wuyue turned around, looked at the person in front of her, and said, "The sword can't be leaked, this is the rule, what will happen to the person who understands the sword, I don't need to say, a dying person, Sanmei thinks it's worth it Am I worried?" Jing Wuxia was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Second sister, the person who understands the sword script is the ninth son of Momen, this son is on good terms with King Qi, and the swordsman who came today Obviously he also has friendship with this son, these three are the real powerhouses in the world
, My sword pavilion can't be easily provoked."
"When did the third sister become so concerned about the Jiange matter?" Shui Wuyue said in a cold voice, turned around again, looked at the cold night outside the window, and said lightly, "Third sister, listen to the second sister's persuasion, there are some things, It's not that you can change if you want to. The sword pavilion has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and ruthlessness has already penetrated into the bones. How can it be you
People can change, step back, the second sister is tired and needs to rest."
Jing Wuxia heard it, sighed again, didn't say more, Yingying bowed, turned around and retreated.
The cold moon traveled westward, and under the moon, the swordsman in black walked towards the small courtyard in front of him, his stern face was the same as it was a hundred years ago, calm and indifferent.
"Senior Sword Master"
In front of the courtyard, Ning Chen gave a respectful salute and said.
"You haven't entered Step Immortal yet?"
Mu Changge walked into the small courtyard and asked directly without beating around the bush.
Ning Chen gently shook his head and said, "No"
"Knowing this step is difficult for you. I didn't expect that you have grown up to this point, and you still can't succeed."
Mu Changge sighed and continued, "Take out your sword"
Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, then immediately recovered, he waved his right hand, the azure light flourished, Tai Shi manifested, and fell into his hand.
"Tianfu swordsmanship, there are a total of ten moves, Jianyi to Jianshi are all passed down by word of mouth from the Tianfu swordsmen of the past dynasties, you have seen it, above the sword ten, there is no fixed move, only rely on yourself to comprehend it."
During the conversation, among the shepherds and singers, listening to Tian Que appeared, a surge of sword intent rose, the Buddha began, and Zhu Xian ended. Soaring to the sky, Sword Eleven suddenly appeared in the world.
The perfect sword, endless, without beginning and end, crisscrossed, annihilating the entire world.
"Sword Eleven is what I realized in the battle with King Yaoguang. It is based on the cultivation base to stimulate the sword energy. After the perfect fusion, it can reach the ultimate in human power, but"
Speaking of this, Mu Changge's tone changed, and the sword qi that was coiling in the sky also changed, and quickly converged from all directions.
"In the battle with the legendary swordsman from Shenzhou, Jian Eleven lost for the first time, so I concentrated on retreat and fully comprehend the higher-level swordsmanship"
The words fell, the sword energy in the sky returned, and the invisible, a dazzling sword disk swirled up, so dazzling, the sword was endless at the extreme, only the sword that surpassed the extreme.
Sword Twelve appeared in the world, wherever the sword pressed, the world disintegrated for no reason, and the terrifying sword intent filled the air, with no beginning, no end, and no end.
Not far away, Ning Chen looked at the sword intent coiling in front of him one after another, and his expression became very serious.
The next moment, the sword intent in the sky dissipated, the divine sword returned to its sheath, Mu Changge waved his hand away to listen to the sky, turned and left without saying any more.
"Junior Ning Chen, thank you Senior Jianzun"
In the back, Ning Chen bowed and bowed respectfully. The feeling of imparting the profession will never be forgotten, and it should be remembered in my heart.
In the darkness of the night, the figure of Tianfu Jianzun disappeared, and after a few breaths, he disappeared.
Ning Chen straightened up, looked straight ahead, a flash of emotion flashed, like Mu Bai, Daxia Legend, Tianfu Jianzun, these people are the real swordsmen. Compared with them, his sword is no longer pure after all.