The biggest secret of Master Muyin in Shanyin Realm is that he has comprehended the sword intent.
This point was unexpected by Emperor Xin, Ye Lingyue and others.
And the Wraith is not just the Wraith, to be exact, it is the Sword Spirit.
Its existence is probably at the same level as Ye Lingyue's Cauldron Spirit.
When Master Wuyin was killed, he was worried that the sword spirit would be wiped out, so he forcibly sent Zhan Tiandao away.
Dao Ling thought of Master Muyin's life-saving grace, and hated the viciousness of the thieves in the Thirty-Three Three Days, and wanted to avenge Master Muyin.
It is constantly looking for suitable sword masters, and its original intention is not malicious, but to let them learn the sword technique of Master Muyin, comprehend the meaning of the sword, and one day be able to help Master Muyin to avenge him.
However, those people are all ambitious people. When they first obtained the sword technique, they all wanted to erase the existence of the sword spirit.
Their ungratefulness completely angered the sword spirit, and the sword spirit reduced them to sword puppets and finally killed them.
"Those wolfish and ambitious people naturally can't comprehend the sword intent, so it's human nature to kill them. It's no wonder that adults have comprehended the sword intent, so it's no wonder that they are so determined. As long as adults cultivate both swords and swords, their cultivation will definitely be improved. That Sanyin Sacred Emperor is by no means your match."
Dao Ling saw that Di Xin's cultivation was really advanced, and saw that his heart was as rock-solid, and he was not confused by him, knowing that Di Xin was the person he wanted to find with all his heart.
"Dual cultivation of swords and swords..."
Dixin thought for a moment.
He used the saber in his left hand and the sword in his right just now, and he didn't feel flustered, and the power was more powerful than simply using health, so it can be seen that dual cultivation of sword and sword may not be impossible.
The sword is the king of weapons. Emperor Xin has practiced swords since childhood, and his understanding of swordsmanship has risen to the point of sword intent.
But since comprehending the sword intent, it was difficult for Emperor Xin to break through in the way of the sword.
The knife is the overlord among weapons, it has a domineering aura, and it is more casual than swordsmanship.
But all sword practitioners know that it is more difficult to cultivate arrogant sword intent than sword.
For a warrior, once he chooses a sword, it is difficult to repair it.
But Emperor Xin is different, he is very talented, and he is a rare person who can use two things at once. For him, it is not difficult for him to practice swords and swords.
"However, if the adults want to acquire the sword technique and comprehend the sword intent, they must agree to one small condition."
Seeing that the emperor had already started to move, the sword spirit also took the opportunity to say.
"good."
Before the knife slave opened his mouth, Dixin agreed with all his heart.
"My lord... Aren't you curious what the little one wants you to do?"
Dao Ling said in surprise, it was too quick to agree.
"It's nothing more than killing for thirty-three days to avenge Master Muyin. Even if I didn't meet you, I would kill for thirty-three days."
Emperor Xin knew it by heart.
That saber spirit was loyal to Master Wuyin, and for so many years, he never forgot to avenge Master Wuyin.
The emperor wanted to go for thirty-three days, but not for anything else, it was because of Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue's mother, Yun Sheng, left Ninety-Nine Lands because of Buddhism.
Xiwier will definitely go there for thirty-three days in person, wherever Xiwier is, he will be there.
That being the case, if you have to go anyway, then take the opportunity to avenge Master Wuyin.
Fortunately, Dao Ling couldn't see through the emperor's mind, otherwise it would definitely vomit blood.
In the eyes of Emperor Xin, those forces in the Thirty-Three Days were actually just a matter of going along the way, just like eating and sleeping.
"Aren't you afraid of those powerhouses of the Thirty-Three Heavens? Although your strength is good, you are still far behind them. You only have one God Seal."
Dao Ling didn't expect that Emperor Xin would agree so simply.
Or this kid is a country bumpkin who doesn't know the horror of Thirty-Three Days at all.
"So what, it's not as good now, it's not as good as tomorrow, it doesn't mean it's not as good as it is in every lifetime."
Emperor Xin wrote lightly.
In Emperor Xin's view, there is no absolute strong, as long as you work hard enough, no one is insurmountable.
In Emperor Xin's mind, the figure of Zi Tang Tang Su appeared unconsciously.
"It's not as good now, it's not as good as tomorrow, it doesn't mean life after life..."
Dao Ling chanted the words of Emperor Xin, but felt that his spiritual wisdom opened up, as if he wanted to understand something all at once.
"The spirit of the sword is happy to submit, and from now on, it must be loyal to the emperor of the holy prestige."
From this moment on, Zhan Tian Dao Dao Ling completely surrendered to the emperor.
When the sword spirit swore allegiance to the emperor, the hostility on the sword disappeared, and immediately after that, a warm current poured into the emperor's body.
Emperor Xin only felt that there was an extra sword formula in his consciousness. This sword formula was called Zhantian Sword Art, which was the culmination of Master Wuyin's lifelong sword skills.
Emperor Xin knew it well, but at this moment, he didn't have the time and effort to comprehend this saber art well.
With a flick of his wrist, the originally heavy Zhantian Knife became very light.
The Zhantian knife was put into his hands, and when he raised his head again, he saw a domineering arrogance suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the emperor.
Dixin raised the Zhantian Saber high above his head, his eyes were clear, and he looked at the Son of Shanyin and the Holy Maiden of Shanyin.
Sanyin Shengzi and Shanyin Shengnv saw that Dixin was controlled by the resentful spirit for a moment, and it was almost difficult to control, but the next moment, Dixin seemed to be a different person, with clear eyes.
What's even more astonishing is that the evil spirit on Zhan Tian's knife disappeared all of a sudden.
I saw the emperor's sword flashing, and the holy sword appeared in the sky.
I saw Emperor Shen slashing his sword in the air, and only heard a "shua", the precious sword slashed down, and fell right in front of the feet of Shanyin Shengzi and Shanyin Shengnv.
The two of them took a few steps back in fright, and their expressions became very defeated in an instant.
"Thank you to the two distinguished guests from the Shanyin Realm for presenting the Zhantian Sacred Sword."
"this… "
Sanyin Shengzi and Sanyin Shengnv looked at each other.
Unexpectedly, the other party even subdued Zhan Tiandao, this is too wicked.
Under the Emperor's Hill, those gods and people also witnessed this extremely dramatic scene.
I saw that Emperor Shengwei, within a few breaths, took the demon knife for his own use, and the demon knife became a holy knife, and the mood of the gods and people flew from the bottom of the valley to the sky.
"Long live the emperor of the holy power, the infinite holy power, long live the emperor!"
The people of the gods cheered and jumped up, their voices echoed under the sky.
The faces of Sanyin Shengzi and Sanyin Shengnv also became more and more ugly.
They never expected that Emperor Shen still had such ability, and Zhan Tiandao, which even the Holy Emperor was helpless, was also wiped out. It is a magic weapon that is even more powerful than the magic-sealing gloves, and it can no longer be found in the Shanyin world. to the second piece.
"It seems that we can only use the last trump card."
Seeing that the two carefully prepared "gifts" were accepted by everyone in the God Realm with a smile, the Sanyin Saintess couldn't hold back anymore.
Her hand unconsciously stretched to her waist...