Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 390 Four Sword Cultivators

The black broken sword was still suspended in the initial position, and the rather violent explosion just now did not move it at all, and far away, the bronze short sword also stopped in the air.

"Boy Yin, the cutting sword you made there can swallow Ling Xiao's sword energy." Ye Piaoling seemed to remember this at this time.

Yin Xiuxuan smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Master Ye still remember what I told you back then, do I accept the mission of underground investigation?"

"Of course I know about this matter, but the old man was still asleep at the time. If you hadn't told me later, the old man wouldn't have known what happened to you. At that time, you didn't mean that you met a copper corpse, and there were several iron corpses, and you got a lot of benefits. This is how you refined the spiritual weapon flying sword in your hand. Why didn't you tell the old man when you got such a treasure?" Ye Piaoling pretended to be angry.

Yin Xiuxuan shook his head, "Old Ye is joking, with your old spiritual sense, as long as you are willing to look through the things in the kid's storage bag, what else can escape Ye Lao's eyes, but as a senior, Ye Lao is really not It’s all good to look at the things of the younger generation. But Mr. Ye thought that if the broken sword had such an aura at that time, wouldn’t you still not be able to sense it?”

Ye Piaoling nodded again and again, as Yin Xiuxuan said, the black broken sword is almost the existence of the Nascent Soul Magical Treasure at this time, if there is really a trace of breath released, it cannot escape his induction.

Thinking of this, Ye Piaoling could only see a gleam of golden light, and looked at the confronting black broken sword and bronze sword from a distance like Yin Xiuxuan with lingering fear.

Seeing Ye Piaoling's cautious manner, Yin Xiuxuan remembered Ye Piaoling's screams, and asked: "Old Ye, earlier you said that there was Ling Xiao's sword energy in that flying sword, I don't know why?"

Ye Piaoling was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then said: "Boy, you also know the three righteous ways, besides you, Yi Yunzong, what else?"

Yin Xiuxuan was taken aback when he heard the words, then opened his eyes wide in surprise and said: "Could it be that the Lingxiao Sword Qi is related to the Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

Ye Piaoling hummed lightly to express her agreement, and then said: "The three major sects of Zhengdao are all giants of thousands of years, and each has a peerless inheritance. Pai and Limeng Pavilion also have their own inheritance. However, unlike your Yi Yunzong, which is more compatible with formation and talisman Tao, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is just like its name. The disciples in the sect only practice swordsmanship and only use swords. The so-called nothing but the sword."

"There is nothing but the sword!" Yin Xiuxuan was slightly surprised when he heard this.

Ye Piaoling also sighed softly: "Exactly, there is nothing but a sword. It is indeed a very perverted approach, but the Lingxiao Pavilion can be passed down for thousands of years, which shows that this approach has its own merits. Indeed, with a sword in hand, it is not fake. For other things, although there are always inconvenient times, but if you really find the mystery in the sword, it is also ever-changing, comparable to countless magic weapons."

"Comparable to countless magic weapons, is this possible?"

"Possible, how impossible, you know, in ancient times, this kind of immortal cultivator was called sword cultivator, and the immortal who cultivated was called sword immortal."

"Sword Fairy!"

"That's right, the Sword Immortal, becoming an immortal with the sword, is the most powerful attack among the immortals. A sword in hand is invincible."

Yin Xiuxuan changed his mind when he heard the words and asked: "The attack power is the strongest, which means that the sword fairy must have something wrong."

Ye Piaoling laughed, "Okay, well said, everything is always incomplete, even if a sword is in your hand, it is not a fake, a sword is a sword after all, at least it can't be used as a medicine to heal wounds, besides, sword cultivation uses killing power Wushuang, there are countless slaughters in the hands of every sword fairy. Whether it is good or evil, his Taoist heart is inevitably too hostile. Often he can advance bravely with a burst of vigor in the early stage, but it is difficult to improve his cultivation in the later stage. Therefore, sword cultivators are also the most difficult to live forever."

Yin Xiuxuan nodded knowingly.Sure enough, this shortcoming is indeed fatal enough, at least let him choose, he will not choose to be a sword repairer.

Just when Yin Xiuxuan was slandering the harm that Jianxiu did to him, Ye Piaoling suddenly coughed lightly and said: "Actually, Jianxiu, don't you think that you have a few swordsmanship that kills in ten steps all the way?" Does it mean to divide the sword repair?"

Yin Xiuxuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "The boy's hand is just something taught by him when he was ordinary, and then he realized it by himself. How can he be regarded as a swordsman!"

Ye Piaoling smiled and said: "Sword cultivation is not as simple as you think, there are often people among ordinary people who have obtained the inheritance of one or two sword cultivation in ancient times, or they have aptitude and comprehension, or they don't have the opportunity, and it is often difficult to get the essence , It is also possible to regard sword cultivation as ordinary swordsmanship, maybe the lineage your kid got was passed down by a certain sword cultivation."

Yin Xiuxuan's face was a bit ugly when he heard this. Originally, to cultivate immortality, the first thing for him was to seek immortality.

Suddenly, Ye Piaoling sneered and said: "What are you thinking, kid? Do you think that sword cultivators are so simple, and you can become sword cultivators with a little inheritance. Think less, even the current Lingxiao Sword Sect cannot be completely regarded as sword cultivators. , you don’t know how you can become a sword cultivator if you get some trivial inheritance!”

Yin Xiuxuan changed his mind when he heard the words, and suddenly figured out this verse. The reason why Ye Piaoling said this was not only to remind himself, but also because he had just seen his joke before, and this was just revenge.Thinking of Ye Piaoling's "stubbornness", Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help smiling.

Ye Piaoling also saw Yin Xiuxuan's meaningful smile, and quickly changed the subject with dry laughs: "The power of a sword cultivator is all in the sword and the sword. The sword cuts the entity, and the sword hurts the spirit. Especially the Ling Xiao Sword Qi of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, which condenses the sword weapon and sword intent in it, and it only needs to be cut to break the virtual and the real, so the old man and other spirits are also the most restrained by it. "

Yin Xiuxuan nodded when he heard the words, and suddenly there were two more sword chants. The sword chants on the black broken sword became louder and louder, like a king, but the sword chants on the bronze sword gradually became deeper, almost like a mouse meeting a cat. .

Ye Piaoling sighed lightly and said: "What's the matter, let alone other things, but in terms of swords, the Lingxiao Sword School is the sharpest, invincible, and the most powerful among swords. How could it be broken by this black sword?" The sword is restrained! Could it be the broken sword of the ancient sword repairer, or the bronze flying sword is too damaged..."

Just as the two kept guessing, a black ripple erupted suddenly from the black broken sword, and swung towards the bronze flying sword. Once the bronze flying sword touched the ripple, it gradually became unbearable even if it was hanging in the air. , trembling uncontrollably.

In just one percent of the time, the black broken sword slammed onto the bronze flying sword, and there was only a crisp sound. The tip of the black broken sword hit the bronze flying sword's ridge, and the bronze flying sword It snapped off from the spine of the sword.

Suddenly, a ghastly white sword-shaped phantom flew out from the bronze sword. When the black Broken Sword saw this phantom, it stuck to it like a hungry tiger rushing for food, and even created a bit of suction force, pulling the phantom towards the Broken Sword.