The closer you get.
The breath is not only ancient and vicissitudes.
There are also various sword intents, full of vertical and horizontal.
There were even crackling sounds from the cut space.
And just now, Chu Feng couldn't see it!
You can only notice it if you get close!
The sword intents filled with waves, some are vast, some are simple, some are gentle, some are chilling, some are fierce, some are dark, some are fiery...
Thousands of Sword Intents!
And every sword intent is the sword intent of the sword master!
And every sword master's tomb here means at least the tomb of a high-ranking Yuangu expert!
At least a high-level Yuangu!
At least! ! !
What this means is really heart-shattering!
There used to be a warrior who was half-step into the realm of the gods, and this is the place where he realized the opportunity and died!
Chu Feng did not dare to underestimate him.
After all, although he is not afraid of danger, he will certainly not do it if he dies inexplicably and in vain!
Chu Feng has completely walked in the sword mound!
After walking in this sword mound.
Chu Feng discovered something!
Inside the sword mound, there are all kinds of sword intents!
This can cause damage to the body of the soul!
However, the kendo he condensed is like a suit of armor, all of which are protected on his body.
Those sword intents fell on his kendo armor, as if the breeze was blowing, without harm.
"If you don't condense the way of the sword..."
Chu Feng thought about it, and then the sword path melted, and the armor disappeared.
next moment.
brush!
brush!
Two consecutive sword intents cut directly on his body!
Slap! Slap!
Half an arm and a fist fell off!
A pain from the soul was transmitted immediately.
Immediately, the way of the sword condensed, and the armor appeared.
Chu Feng immediately condensed his arms and fists again!
For Chu Feng, his soul power is quite powerful, and it is much easier to restore it.
"Huh? It seems that this kendo armor is not able to completely stop these vertical and horizontal cutting swords..."
"It seems to be exhausted, and it is gradually weakening the defensive power of the armor..."
"This means that if there is a strong enough sword intent attack, or enough sword intent attacks, it can also blast the defense of this kendo armor... it will hurt the soul..."
"interesting… "
Chu Feng muttered to himself slightly.
Every sword mound exudes a different power.
Obviously, the strength of the sword intent contained in it must be different.
"You might as well go around the space of the sword mound first! Let's take a look at the differences between these sword mounds!"
Chu Feng made an idea in his heart.
Now that we're here, of course we'll take a look.
It is also right to feel this space.
Back then, Chu Feng had realized the rules of space.
Perhaps, by experiencing the space rules of this sword tomb space, you can promote the germination of your own space rules!
With this in mind.
Chu Feng began to walk around in the sword mound.
This piece of sword mound space seems to be limited.
However, when you really move around, it is very vast!
The distance between each tomb is really huge!
Chu Feng can be said to have two purposes at once.
One heart, used to perceive the strong power of space inside.
One mind is used to observe the characteristics of these tombs.
It turned out that when he looked at these tombs from a distance, he could only see their shapes, but he couldn't feel the artistic conception contained in them. He could only feel the vast, thick and ancient atmosphere of the whole tombs.
now.
Chu Feng walked in front of the tomb that looked like a sword, and he could feel that there was an invincible, arrogance and defeat-seeking loneliness emanating from the tomb!
It was as if, with this sword attack, he could only seek a defeat! The master is lonely!
Even Chu Feng felt a sense of welcome and summoning.
It seems that this tomb wants him to unleash the way of swordsmanship and communicate with it so that he can obtain its inheritance.
Of course Chu Feng wouldn't communicate with him immediately, he still had to go around.
However, Chu Feng also wrote down the grave.
immediately.
Chu Feng came to another grave that looked like a pine and cypress.
Quiet, old, vicissitudes, restrained!
Only these few feelings.
Also, there was no welcome smell.
Then, Chu Feng continued to approach the next one.
A tomb that looks like a jade bone!
dense! kill! When I come out, the world will cry!
This tomb, on the contrary, released a breath.
That breath seems to be the smell of contempt and expulsion!
Chu Feng also wrote down this grave.
And then the next one.
Another one.
When Chu Feng saw the thirtieth tomb, the kendo armor on his body was somewhat broken.
Even, those flying sword intents began to cut into his skin.
but.
For Chu Feng, his spirit power is too strong!
Therefore, he immediately used the power of his soul to condense the breath of swordsmanship again, and the broken swordsmanship armor was restored to good condition again...
Continue to walk inside the tomb!
As for the other disciples.
Lin Yang, at this moment, his eyes are unparalleled, looking at these graves.
"My way of swordsmanship is the ultimate swordsmanship! I want to choose the kind of sword mound that is so proud and looks down on the world!"
Immediately, Lin Yang locked his eyes on the three sword mounds exuding a powerful sword spirit!
Immediately, he started walking towards one of the sword mounds!
at the same time.
Qin Yu.
Within the tomb space.
Sword eyebrows and star eyes are also slightly frowning at this moment.
"We should all have entered the same sword mound space..."
"However, we can't feel each other's breath! Is this an overlapping space?"
"Forget it! I came here to find opportunities!"
Qin Yu is also a decisive person.
Immediately, the breath began to spread, feeling the sword mound with the same will as his own kendo!
Liu Haoran is the same.
now.
Outside the space of Jianzhong.
Cui Zetian, Cui Yuhong, Third Elder, Fourth Elder, Sixth Elder, and Seventh Elder are all here now!
One can imagine how important these four apprentices are in the Nine Swords Sacred Mountain!
In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.
One mountain master and five elders didn't talk at all, they all sat cross-legged on one side.
Although, they all closed their eyes.
However, the divine sense was always observing the movement of Chu Feng and the other four people on the futon!
brush!
Cui Zetian, the owner of the mountain, opened his eyes.
Several other elders also opened their eyes at the same time with only 0.1 seconds apart.
According to the past situation, after entering the Sword Tomb, on the third day, you will sense a tomb that suits you, and then communicate successfully, gaining opportunities!
Of course, when they got this opportunity, it was also the beginning of their suffering!
"The swordsmanship of these people is very strong! What kind of inheritance of sword intent will they obtain? How much progress can the inheritance of sword intent bring them?"
Fourth Elder, his face was full of anticipation, but at the same time he was faintly worried!
The same goes for the other elders!
(end of this chapter)