"Are you a descendant of Xinwu?"
Xie Qing stared blankly at such a shocking scene, at a loss for what to do. It wasn't until this indifferent voice rang in his ears that he was startled and woke up. He found that he was not imprisoned, and immediately prostrated himself on the ground with an excited expression.
"Disciple Xie Qing, family ancestor Xie Xinwu."
"Xinwu is a good boy." A faint sigh, like a misty wind, fluttered over the sea of gray mist.
On the high platform, the back of the one with his hands behind his back among the 100,000 broken swords turned around, and only then did everyone see his appearance clearly. His face was very thin, he looked like a forty-year-old middle-aged man, with deep eyes, and the gray sword robe looked a bit big and loose on his body.
When he waved his sleeves, Tang Tian and the others felt their whole bodies loosen, and they could move again.
Once the Qilin King and the others were free, they reunited. Tang Tian and the others also got together.
"He's a martial soul!" Baihu lowered his voice, his lowered eyes flashed an irresistible light: "We are in the soul domain of the Demon Sealing Sword."
Everyone's heads were shaking, and Baihu was the one with the sharpest insight and the most knowledgeable knowledge among them.
"Sure enough, it's a holy treasure, it's so strong!" White Fox's admiration was mixed with deep enthusiasm: "We can get this sword by defeating him."
"He's too strong." Python Fang's voice was cold.
"Use that trick." The white fox said without hesitation: "Only with that trick, we have a chance. If we win the bet, it will be ours. Holy treasure, we only have this one chance to bet in our lifetime."
Everyone was silent. That's right, the Holy Treasure is within reach. If they can meet it once in their lifetime, they are already very lucky. If you miss this time, you will never meet again in the future.
However, with that trick...
All eyes fell on Qilin King involuntarily, they were waiting for his decision.
The Qilin King was silent.
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As soon as Tang Tian's body returned to normal, his true nature was fully exposed. He lowered his voice and asked curiously, "What is this place? It feels strange to have so much gray fog, and you can't see the end at a glance!"
"This is the soul domain in the Demon Sealing Sword." He said calmly.
"Soul Domain?" Tang Tian was stunned for a moment, and the eyes of the others all fell on He.
"Well, this is the powerful power that only gold secret treasures have." Crane saw that everyone didn't understand, so he explained in detail: "Every secret treasure can be regarded as a small world. These small worlds originate from The power of martial souls, some of them are perfect, some are incomplete, and the martial souls of golden secret treasures are very powerful and can form their own space, which contains their most original power."
"It sounds very profound." Tang Tian muttered.
Ling Xu snorted coldly: "Who cares about breaking the soul domain, I'll pierce it with one shot!"
Crane smiled calmly.
Ding Dang didn't have such a good temper, she glanced at Ling Xu: "Who can move just now? The power of the soul domain is very strong, unless your strength surpasses the secret treasure, it is possible to break through the soul domain. Almost no one can break our current Soul Domain."
"Why?" Tang Tianxia asked consciously.
"Because of this soul domain, the martial soul guarding it is a sword master." Ding Dang's expression was solemn: "Who can break through such a soul domain?"
This time everyone stopped talking.
That's right, even if he has become a Martial Soul, everyone has personally experienced the power of a Juggernaut just now. There are countless warriors who practice swordsmanship in the world, like the sands of the Ganges River, but no matter in which era, there are only a few who can be canonized.
Ding Dang obviously knows a lot about the Yin Sword Saint, she said in a low voice: "Every sword saint will have a conferring platform, which is that high platform. The conferring platform of the Yin Sword Saint is called the Desolate Sword Cong. On the Desolate Sword Cong There are one hundred thousand broken swords inserted, these swords are the swords that were broken before the canonization."
Hiss, everyone couldn't help but gasped, showing shock.
A hundred thousand swords have been broken...
Even Crane, who has always been calm, couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He suddenly turned his head, his eyes fixed on the high altar in the distance, and he couldn't help showing a look of fiery envy. What he practiced was swordsmanship, how could he not know about Feng Shengtai
Every sword master, when he can be consecrated, his mind communicates with the heaven and the earth, and all things follow the sword, and will turn into a conferring platform according to the sword master's mind.
Every sword master's conferring platform is different. It is said that the conferring platform represents the sword master's understanding of the sword.
Desolate Sword Cong!
Crane repeatedly chewed on this strange name, this is his goal, his future.
Juggernaut!
Just these two words made his blood boil involuntarily, and his hand involuntarily clenched the crane sword in his hand. No one knew that the crane sword in his hand was also a holy treasure.
The only golden secret treasure in the constellation of Crane!
As if feeling the high spirit in his heart, the crane sword trembled slightly in his hand.
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"Thanks for your hard work."
The words of the Juggernaut made Xie Qing's vision suddenly blurred, and the persistence of several generations was all in these words. From the time he became sensible, the elders in the village would tell him that they were all sword guards.
These three words have always accompanied him to grow up.
The village guards this barren land, guards the sword that does not know where it is, abides by the ancestral precepts, perplexed and doubtful, and has never been far away from them.
Xie Qing didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would burst into tears. The number of times he cried today was more than the sum of his past twenty years. For the first time, he knew that he was not as strong as he imagined.
"From now on, you are the heir of the hidden sword style."
Xie Qing seemed to be struck by lightning, and countless thoughts flowed into his mind like flowing water.
A cold gray sword was pressed on Xie Qing's shoulder, and a faint voice sounded above his head.
"Although your aptitude is ordinary, but your heart is simple, I can rest assured that Yin Jianliu is handed over to you. As for this sword, I will seal up its soul domain. When you can practice this unparalleled martial art, it will will turn on."
Xie Qing blurted out: "What is the unparalleled martial art of this sect?"
The voice above was silent.
Suddenly, a powerful aura shot up into the sky, Xie Qing was first stunned, then quickly turned his head, his expression changed drastically.
The five members of the Pentakill Group formed a circle, connected hand in hand, and the beasts painted on their chests seemed to come alive. A white fox, an iron horse, a crocodile, and a boa constrictor all swam along the arms of the crowd, and all gathered on the colorful unicorn on the Qilin King.
Five beasts in one!
A frightening aura exploded from the Qilin King's body.
The bloodthirsty, violent and terrifying aura, like sea waves, kept hitting everyone.
Tang Tian's complexion changed drastically, Qilin King's aura at this time was many times stronger than before. This is another level of power. Although it is just the aftermath, Tang Tian is still overwhelmed. Not only him, but everyone else's complexion changed drastically, and horror appeared on their faces.
It was as if they were facing a prehistoric beast that had woken up from a slumber for billions of years!
Just the escaping breath is suffocating!
"What's going on?" Tang Tian asked anxiously, "Why did they become so strong all of a sudden?"
"Fusion technique! This is a fusion technique!" Ding Dang's face was already pale, and his voice trembled involuntarily: "The strength of the five of them is combined into one, oh my god, the fusion of five warriors from the Heavenly Road List..."
There was no calmness on He's face either, his eyes were full of anxiety. so strong...
Damn it!
For the first time, he felt an irresistible sense of failure. He tightly held the crane sword in his hand, but the sense of frustration in his heart did not weaken in the slightest.
The gray mist in the entire soul domain, under the impact of this terrifying breath, stirred endlessly, and the sea of fog seemed to be boiling. The ground was trembling, and the entire soul domain seemed to collapse at any moment.
Qilin King suddenly grinned ferociously.
The unicorn on his chest was full of fighting spirit, and the other four beasts were located on his limbs. Incomparable power filled every corner of his body, as if the whole world was under his feet.
This feeling is really wonderful!
The other four people collapsed to the ground at this time.
Unfortunately, this power is only temporary...
The Qilin King licked his lips, and fixed his eyes on the Yin Sword Saint with greed. As long as he gets this sword, his own power will never be temporary again!
Holy treasure!
He stomped the ground violently, rumbling, and the entire sea of fog in the soul domain seemed to be frightened. In this boundless space, many transparent cracks suddenly appeared, these are cracks in the soul domain.
Xie Qing's hands and feet were cold, he just wanted to tell everyone to run, when suddenly, the sword on his shoulder was retracted.
The gray sword robe appeared in his vision, and the Hidden Sword Saint walked slowly, as if he didn't see the cracks in the soul domain. His pace is extremely calm, strolling leisurely.
After walking about three feet away, he suddenly stopped, without returning a word.
"You asked just now, what is the unparalleled martial skill of our sect?"
Hidden Sword Saint was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Then I'll tell you. It's called..."
His tone was extremely flat, but the sea of fog that had just been frightened suddenly calmed down, as if an invisible big hand was stroking the surface of the sea of fog and smoothing it.
The Qilin King tilted his head and looked at the other party, with a playful light in his eyes.
Juggernaut, what about Juggernaut
A sword saint and soul general, who lived hundreds of years ago, don't know what kind of decline it will be. Just stomping his feet, the soul domain is about to burst, it's really paper.
He slowly raised his arms, a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, idiot, who cares about your unparalleled martial arts!
I only want this sword!
go to hell!
The Qilin King widened his eyes and was about to punch, when suddenly a faint voice sounded.
"Da Wujian!"
The three words were spit out, and the wild sword rang out with thousands of swords, and the soul realm was shaken!
A sword pierced the Qilin King's head from his chin. The Qilin King's eyes protruded, and he froze in place. The terrifying power in his body was like an out-of-control flame, colliding wantonly.
this sword...
Where did it come from...
boom!
The Qilin King exploded into a dazzling ball of light.
"Remember its name."
A faint voice sounded from the barren sword cluster in the distance, a gray figure stood with his hands behind his back.