Compared to the vastness of the sky, these swords are very small, but just like the stars all over the sky, they give people an extraordinarily majestic and mysterious feeling.
The sword can give people the feeling of stars, and it can only mean strength.
Changsun Qianxue raised her head, looked at those sword lights, and the Nine Nether Hades Sword in her hand automatically groaned softly.
"Why are there so many swords?"
"how so?"
She hadn't completely escaped from the shocking scene when the old monk from Donghu stepped into the eighth realm just now, and now she fell into an incomprehensible shock instantly.
"Because of familiarity."
Ding Ning looked at her beautiful side face, looked at the Nine Nether Hades Sword that reacted naturally in her hand, took a deep breath, and continued, "Because these swords were once the enemies of the Nine Nether Hades Sword, or were comrades in arms, or came from In a sense, the Nine Nether Hades Sword used to be one of these swords."
"It's Night Owl."
Changsun Qianxue reacted, and an uncomfortable feeling appeared in her body, "These are the famous swords of the previous dynasty and the old Changling."
Ding Ning nodded.
In every era and every dynasty, there will be many outstanding craftsmen, and many top practitioners have bred many famous swords.
There were many famous swords in the three dynasties of Han, Zhao and Wei in the past. After the extinction of the three dynasties of Han, Zhao and Wei, all the famous swords of these three dynasties belonged to the Great Qin Dynasty, and finally appeared in the sword valley of the latest Minshan sword meeting.
There are many famous swords in the Bashan Sword Field. After the Bashan Sword Field was destroyed, all the sword collections belonged to Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu.
There is also something that should not be ignored, but it has been forgotten, that is, the famous sword of the old powerful family.
In fact, the old powerful families have ruled the Great Qin Dynasty for many years. During the long period of time, these old powerful families have the strongest practitioners, and they have also cultivated many famous swords.
Those who can be chosen by powerful practitioners to become sabers are not mortal objects, especially most of them are treated as life objects to be warmed up. Even after the death of the sword owner, these swords are like being branded with souls or tempered. In general, it is naturally combined with the sword owner's natal vitality to become the crystallization of the sword and become a part of the sword itself.
In the old clan era of Changling, the Gongsun family was the leader of the old powerful clan, and the Nine Nether Hades Sword was the strongest and most vicious sword in the era of the old powerful clan's rule. The handle sword has killed many practitioners, fought with or with many swords.
Although no one has ever been able to refine the Nine Nether Hades Sword into a natal sword, the close contact or battle with these swords also left a trace of the vitality of these famous swords in the Nine Nether Hades Sword.
At this time, these vitality imprints interact with each other, which is what Ding Ning called familiarity.
Undoubtedly, whether it was with the help of Zheng Xiu or by Ye Xiao himself, most of the famous swords left behind from the sword collections of the old clans and dignitaries belonged to the current Ye Xiao.
These swords have been nurtured by those sword slaves all their lives, and under Ye Xiao's urging, they have shown powerful and mysterious power, forming a sword array that even Changsun Qianxue can't understand.
Monk Dong Hu's brows were also deeply frowned, and three knives-like wrinkles appeared on his skin like an old tree.
These swords flew in the air one after another, forming a mountain shape, but in his perception, there were thousands of mountains overlapping.
The vitality of heaven and earth drawn by each sword formed a mountain.
He could feel that this sword formation was not a killing formation, but a maze of locks.
Practitioners of any level have unique perceptions of crisis.
The current Donghu monk has advanced to the eighth stage, and his communication with the vitality has reached the stars, and the induction with the surrounding world has been meticulous, and he can even see the life and death trajectories of many creatures from the remaining vitality. In his perceived world, some Things flow faster than normal, and some things become slower than normal. Whether it is fast or slow, it is different from normal, which is equivalent to changing the boundary of time.
What Monk Donghu said to Ding Ning when he broke through the realm, "seeing all living beings", did not just mean seeing many things that he could not perceive normally. The cycle of life and death.
As for "seeing God", it means that reaching the eighth level is like reaching the realm of a god, completely changing the world and looking at the world with a different perspective.
With his power, he can kill many masters of the seven realms, escape without being stopped by thousands of troops, and truly rule the world without any scruples.
Even so, he still felt extremely dangerous.
"Tamp!"
He swung his hands upwards, and the whole body of the staff he held became bright and transparent, and his lips could not be opened, but when the staff struck the air, there was a strange and clear roar, like a Buddha chanting.
Different cultivation methods have different opening scenes. When Emperor Yuanwu used his full strength, a huge and dazzling beam of light fell down. But when he used his full strength at this time, there were countless subtle and graceful lights in the sky, but there were no dazzling ones. The light and stars are scattered like countless celestial maidens scattering flowers.
But the real sense of power came from his own body.
An invisible but real force continuously expanded from his body, as if his entire body was constantly expanding outward.
rattling rattling…
The falling sword tips suddenly encountered resistance, instead of rubbing against the air, they collided directly, as if colliding with the diamond wall, and directly made the sound of a hard object hitting.
A real transparent diamond wall appeared between heaven and earth.
This in itself is a means of defense for the Donghu monk, but in the hands of the Donghu monk at this time, it is no longer just a defense.
In his firm gaze, the invisible but real diamond wall was forcibly squeezed out at a terrifying speed.
Those swords kept vibrating, and because of the unique mind-spirit connection, all the sword slaves who had slumped to the ground were bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were on the verge of dying in an instant.
Every pore between Ye Xiao's body, hair and skin was dripping with blood.
He felt the terrifying power from the eight realms, and everything in his body reminded him that he might die at any time.
But instead, there was a weird, slightly mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. His body couldn't bear it, but his strong will made him raise his hand, and Void shook it forcefully.
Many blood vessels on his forehead emerged from the skin, shining brightly, and then ignited a real flame, like golden and red runes.
The power of his thoughts imprinted on those famous swords also burned.
The runes of each famous sword struggling in the air brightened up, burning golden and red flames.
Puff puff puff...
All the famous swords shattered like paper swords in the air, but all the vitality power still condensed into a sword shape and fell with a stronger force.
In the perception of Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue, the body at this moment was so huge that it almost filled the body of Dong Hu monk outside the world, and was pierced with countless holes by these swords.
The King Kong wall was broken, and countless invisible swords that had lost their sword embryos fell down.
Every time the sword landed, it hit the ground with the real weight of a mountain, and a cloud of dust hundreds of feet high was raised with a bang.
The Donghu monk's staff fell to the ground in front of them, and the storm spun around them, but they couldn't enter.
It had been a long time since he had made a sound, and Fusu, who was the weakest in cultivation, felt that his consciousness was being torn apart by the two forces, he opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood, and passed out.
That puff of dust and smoke stood in the air, propped up by the power of vitality, and did not disperse at all.
Looking around, Ding Ning saw that there were thousands of mountains outside him, and some vigorous radiance shone like tiny lightnings on the top of the mountains, making the tops of these dusty mountains dim yellow and white like snow in the evening.
That's what worries him the most.
People who only live for revenge are always the scariest.