Peerless Martial God

Chapter 1121: The sword has spirit

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"Sword Tomb!"

There was a sense of awe in everyone's eyes. The Sword Tomb of the Sword Pavilion, where the Wutian Sword Emperor buried his sword, was rumored to have had an extremely powerful man come to the Sword Pavilion to seize the sword but failed. At this moment, they had the opportunity to step into the Sword Tomb and take a look. Police uniform.

Lifting their steps, although the crowd was quite excited, their faces all looked calm, their steps were steady and their expressions were calm. These people were all extraordinary people, geniuses of various major forces, and they were extremely skilled in controlling their moods.

Stepping into the sword tomb, there is no grandeur here like the outside, nor does it have the peerless terrifying sword energy. In front of it is a broken wall, even made of loess, which is extremely inconsistent with the image outside.

And just above this piece of broken loess, there is a sword buried. Those swords are all filled with the smell of loess. They are old and ancient. The swords of various colors have no peerless sharpness or dazzling brilliance. They are all quiet. They stay among the loess walls, this is their burial place.

"Is this really the sword of Wutian Sword Emperor?" The crowd looked calm, looking at the old ancient swords. Some swords even had no scabbards, and some swords had cracks. It's just broken swords. If this wasn't the sword pavilion, if this wasn't the sword tomb of Wutian Sword Emperor, if these swords were thrown outside, no one would pick them up.

Beside this loess wall, there were two old men guarding them. They just raised their eyes and glanced at the crowd, which made the crowd feel the sharpness of the sword. Their eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people.

"A very strong swordsman!" Everyone knew in their hearts how could the senior expert guarding the Wutian Sword Emperor's Sword Tomb not be powerful.

"Here are the swords used by the ancestor Wutian Sword Emperor since his rise. Whether they are complete or broken swords, the ancestors have all been sealed here after they are not used. The ancestor once said that every sword of his has life!" Jian Wubei said slowly, and the crowd nodded slightly, powerful swordsmen, they all believe that swords have life, so they build tombs for swords, called sword tombs, to bury their swords.

"Everyone can come forward and take a look, but be careful not to offend the Sword of the Ancestors!"

Jian Wubei gestured to the crowd, and the crowd immediately nodded and walked forward. They all wanted to touch the sword of Wutian Sword Emperor with their own hands.

Lin Feng, like everyone else, came to the loess wall. In front of him, there was a three-foot sword. The scabbard was already rusty, as if the scabbard was made of ordinary iron.

Stretching out his hand, Lin Feng touched the loess. Although it looked like broken loess, no dust fell down. Lin Feng deliberately rubbed his hand on the loess, and then looked at his palm. It was still clean and white, without any dust. Sticky in the palm of your hand.

Sword Tomb, the loess used to bury the sword of the Sword Emperor!

Lin Feng kept his hand on the loess, feeling quietly, as if he felt the silence of the sword, the wail of the sword, and the death of the sword.

"This piece of loess has emotions and life!" Lin Feng sighed with emotion. The sword tomb made of loess witnessed the loneliness and silence of these swords. This piece of loess recorded the decline of the swords used by Wutian Sword Emperor. Those swords They only represent themselves, while the loess witnesses everything.

"Buzz!" At this time, the hilt of the sword above Lin Feng's palm trembled suddenly, as if it was about to break open the scabbard and rush out, making a buzzing sound from the sword.

"Is the sword really alive?" Lin Feng murmured. Although he also practiced swordsmanship, he didn't know which path the sword would take. This sword had been buried here for who knows how many years, and it was buzzing at this moment. The voice, with its emotions, wants to break through the shackles of the loess.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be a ray of sadness conveyed from the loess, and a strange breath fell on the sword. In an instant, the sword sank again, seemingly unwilling to give up, but it finally became quiet.

"A powerful sword cultivator can control a sword with his soul and use the sword as his soul. In the end, the sword soul that gives birth to the sword itself will naturally have life!" A voice came from beside Lin Feng. Lin Feng looked sideways. The speaker was Feng Feng. Xuan, that beautiful face has not turned around, but it is still charming, making Lin Feng secretly sigh that she is a peerless beauty.

"Thank you!" Lin Feng thanked him, and then turned his gaze back. It turns out that the sword can actually give birth to its own soul, creating a martial arts world for the sword soul cute girl!

Fengxuan did not speak. She also reached out and touched a sword. Although she was not a swordsman, she had the same path. All martial arts are for strong strength, and swordsmanship is no exception. Martial arts have something in common.

"You can try to communicate with the swords in the sword tomb with your spiritual thoughts, but you must not show any malice, otherwise the spiritual sword will attack on its own!" Jian Wubei spoke again next to him. After getting prepared, someone immediately tried, Use the power of spiritual thought to communicate with the sword on the sword tomb.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." The sound of sword whistling came out one after another. Led by everyone's spiritual thoughts, the sunken sword seemed to wake up and made a sharp whistle. A terrifying sword aura began to erupt in the sword tomb. It's permeating and very strong.

"Buzz!" At this time, Lin Feng felt a terrifying sword energy blooming out. He saw Fengxuan's body beside him quickly dodge and move away. She slashed out her palm, and a collision sound and a sword energy came out in the void. Killed by her.

"Incited the Sword of Sinking!" Everyone's expressions condensed. They also tried to communicate and wanted to feel the sword intention of Wutian Sword Emperor. However, Fengxuan was the first to activate it. At this moment, even the two guards guarding the sword tomb The old man also looked at her, with a sharp look in his eyes, but then fell silent again.

"There is Wutian Sword Qi in this." Fengxuan whispered, a look of shock flashed in her beautiful eyes. The sword pavilion did not deceive them. This was indeed the place where Wutian Sword Emperor buried his sword. There was still something in the sword. A ray of sword intent from Wutian Sword Emperor is in the sword.

When everyone heard Feng Xuan's words, their eyes suddenly became sharper. They all tried hard to communicate with the sword, as if they wanted to explore the mystery of the sword and feel the will of Wutian Sword Emperor. For them, this was a kind of Realize.

The sound of the sword whistle became stronger and stronger, and the sword in the sword tomb trembled. Soon, another terrifying sword intention flashed away. This time, the person who triggered the sword intention was Xue Biyao, the saint and the witch. The peerless beauties have triggered the sword intention one after another, which can mean something.

Lin Feng did not communicate with the sword, but tried to communicate with this piece of loess. He felt that this piece of loess contained the life of all swords. He listened to the emotions of the loess and listened to its screams. He seemed to feel the sword. The sadness of all the swords in the tomb. They all once followed the Wutian Sword Emperor and traveled across the world. However, now, sinking here and being buried in the sword tomb, they feel sad and want to break out of the ground.

Lin Feng listened and understood with his heart. He seemed to want to pick up these swords and wield them across the heaven and earth. The swords condensed the sword soul and had life. If they broke through the loess and left the sword tomb, they would probably possess terrifying power!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." All the swords on the sword tomb trembled in horror, and the trembling became more and more intense, shocking the crowd to be extra cautious.

What's going on? When they communicated with the swords just now, it was hard for the swords to waver. But now, these swords are emitting the mournful screams of swords, with sadness and unwillingness, wanting to break open the sword tomb and leave.

The eyes of the two strong men guarding the sword tomb were sharp. They scanned the crowd, as if they were searching. They did not stop the sword from moving, but allowed the sword to scream and tremble wildly. , as if it has nothing to do with them.

The people who arrived were all the leading figures of the younger generation. They quickly noticed the abnormality of the two strong men, and couldn't help but guess that Jian Wubei must have received the blessing from his elders before inviting them to the Sword Tomb, and what was the other party's purpose? What is it? The sword did not howl on its own as Jian Wubei said. It had no tendency to break through the air, but at this moment, it was artificially induced. Instead, it had this tendency. The strong men of Jiange did not stop it. , on the contrary, they hope that the sword of the sword tomb can be freed from the shackles of the sword tomb.

Why did Jiange do this

The sound of the sword howling became more and more intense. The two strong men finally locked their eyes on one person, Lin Feng. Their eyes were fixed on Lin Feng. It was he who caused the sword in the sword tomb to scream!

"Keng!"

A peerless sharp energy burst out, and the terrifying Wutian Sword Energy made people tremble. They wanted to worship, but everyone was so shocked that they backed away violently, away from the sword tomb, showing a terrifying look, and saw a sword, separated from the sword. The tomb is suspended in the void, located above Lin Feng's head!

The swords in the sword tomb, they have life!