Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 226 The Sword of War
In the tomb, a sword condensed with black energy rushed out suddenly, which shocked Beichen.

At the same time, in Nanxuan Palace, Immortal Miaoshan suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of Xuanshu Cave. The knife intent in his body broke out, and in the high sky of Nanxuan Palace, it gathered into a strange phenomenon of clouds, dragons, wind and tigers. It caused all the high-level officials of Nanxuan Palace to vibrate.

Soon, two real people, Gong Shan and Xu Shan, came to Nanxuan Palace at the same time, looking inexplicably at the real Miaoshan who was sitting in the main seat with his eyes closed.

Afterwards, Nanxuan Palace issued the Zongzun Order, ordering everyone in the gate not to be surprised.

As for Master Miaoshan, he personally came to the cloud platform outside the Xuanshu Cave and waited here.

The two old guards looked at Master Miaoshan in surprise, then turned their heads and looked at the entrance of Xuanshu Cave, and they probably had some guesses in their hearts.

Inside the cave, Beichen looked at the black knife on the tomb in shock, feeling hot in his heart.

"Zhan Tian, ​​Zhan Zhan, Zhan Demon God, I only want to fight in my life, and I will advance to the peak. I am Zhan Dao!"

A bold word full of fighting spirit resounded in the depths of Beichen's mind, and then, the black knife turned into a sharp light, which instantly disappeared into Beichen's ancestral aperture.

In an instant, Beichen's consciousness entered the state of the sword mind, and he received the most violent state of the sword in the world.

Of the swordsmen that Beichen came into contact with, the ones who had the deepest influence on him were his master Master Miaoshan, and the other was Golden Saber Balie.

The real Miaoshan's sword is the sword of destruction, the realm of one sword, destroys the world.

In the battle between Nanxuanzong of Mizhou and the Lingmang Clan, Master Miaoshan made a knife that day, Beichen still remembers it vividly.
As for the Golden Saber Ba Lie, although his cultivation is limited, his sword state is good.
Beichen's own sword has been before it has been finalized. This time he accidentally got the idea of ​​fighting the sword, and his whole body was enlightened, and the sword realm entered the new era again.

"My sword, the sword of war, the heavens and the world, I will fight with the sword!"

In the artistic conception of Yuanshen, Beichen wandered in Taixu, comprehending it, his hands moved with the intention of the saber, and the superior saber technique came out as the time required.

A black-haired old man, holding a saber, fought with Beichen's consciousness.

I fight you, I fight me, I fight nothing, until the end, only the word "war" remains!
On the tomb, there was an old man with only a little bit of fighting spirit remaining, his eyes were fixed on Beichen who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, and his face showed a look of relief.

Passing through many spaces, the eyes of the old man seemed to see the real Miaoshan who was waiting outside the cave of Xuanshu.Amid the smog and dust, the black tomb disappeared into the depths of the ground without a trace.

At the same time, Master Miaoshan's expression changed suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to grab the void, as if he wanted to grab the last thought, but in the end it was in vain, he didn't grab anything.

With a long sigh, the real Miaoshan, who is the supreme one of the Nanxuanzong sect, had tears in his eyes.

"Master!"

In the mind-knife realm, Beichen dances with the wind, and the light of the sword surrounds the whole body, transforming clouds and dragons, transforming wind and tigers, dominating the world and fighting endlessly.

One move after another, one knife after another, inexplicable and detached.

There is no way to handle the sword, and there is no way to handle the sword, but Beichen's spiritual consciousness has firmly imprinted a level of awareness of the level of the sword.

In the end, the wind stopped, the knife rested, and Beichen stood with his back, and he felt a sense of tranquility, entering the wonderful realm where gods and ghosts do not know.

"The ultimate sword can dominate the world. Only by surpassing the battle of life and death can the ultimate sword be created. When the sword comes out again, the world will cry blood!"

Jiji opened his eyes again, Beichen's spiritual consciousness returned to his body, and the sword light shot out from his eyes, startling the sky with smoke and dust.Standing up and standing, Beichen's aura changed again, and it was no longer what it used to be.

The black tomb in front of me has completely disappeared without leaving a trace, as if it never existed, leaving no memory for future generations.

Bei Chen stood solemnly, with a movement of the palm of his left hand, Tian Feng spun his hand, and slashed out with a thousand thoughts.

"There is only one thought for the sword with no style and no decision. Today, Beichen was enlightened by senior's sword thought, and Bei Chen dared not forget it. Kowtow nine times, respectfully send senior for the last journey!"

Kneeling on both knees, Bei Chen bowed his head nine times, performing the ceremony very respectfully!
The unexpected harvest is of great significance to Beichen. From now on, Beichen's sword will change again. "One word.

"The sword of war is my way. From now on, my Beichen sword will be Zhantian, Zhandi, Zhangod and Demon. On the way forward, gods block and kill gods, and demons block and kill demons!"

After the saber intent was accepted, the number of the three treasures was ready, and within the Xuanshu cave, a ray of mysterious light flew out, wrapping Beichen all over, and soon sent Beichen to the cloud platform.

Beichen opened his eyes again, and saw his master Master Miaoshan waiting quietly, his expression full of sadness.

"Why is Master here?"

Feeling puzzled, Bei Chen went up to pay respects and asked with concern: "Master, what's the matter?"

Master Miaoshan waved his hand, emitting a spiritual light, which completely enveloped Beichen, and then took Beichen with him, and disappeared.

Inside Nanxuan Palace, Beichen and Master Miaoshan stood facing each other, Master Miaoshan was silent, Beichen was also silent, not daring to disturb his master.

After a long time, Master Miaoshan came back to his senses and told Beichen, "Shoot me the saber!"

"Master!"

Although Master Miaoshan usually doesn't care about Beichen, Beichen still respects his master very much in his heart.At the critical moment, Master Miaoshan always defended Beichen, and asked Beichen to attack him, how dare Beichen!
"It's okay, use what you comprehended in Xuanshu Cave!"

Hearing these words, Bei Chen had a clue in his mind. He moved the Tianfeng with his left hand, and within the ancestral aperture, the fighting spirit was activated, and he slashed out with the momentum, directly slashing the real Miaoshan.

Beichen's saber has no moves or styles, it just moves according to the fighting spirit he just comprehended, and comes out at will.

Even so, Beichen's saber was extremely powerful and full of fighting spirit, as if he wanted to defeat all the enemies in the world.

Master Miaoshan twitched his brows, stretched out his right hand, and grasped Beichen's knife point precisely.

With a sound of "噗嗤", blood spattered, Master Miaoshan withdrew his own defense, and the palm of his hand was cut by the blade of Tianfeng.The fighting spirit above the Beichen sword realm soon invaded the real Miaoshan's body.

Beichen exclaimed, "Master!"

He hurriedly wanted to take back Tianfeng, but found that Master Miaoshan was holding it very hard, and Beichen couldn't take back Tianfeng for a while.

"Sure enough, it is the sword of war, the meaning of the sword of war!"

With a word of emotion, Master Miaoshan had a sad look in his eyes, and slowly let go of Tianfeng, a spiritual power filled his palm, instantly healed the wound and cleaned up the blood.

"Have you seen the black tomb?"

Facing Reverend Miaoshan's sudden question, Beichen nodded honestly, and told Reverend Miaoshan everything about how he was summoned, and after the wine sacrifice to the tomb, he received the inheritance of the sword.

Master Miaoshan said: "Do you know who is buried in that tomb?"

Beichen shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Miaoshan real person recalled: "That tomb is called the Tomb of Zhan. There is no monument or plaque. The one buried in it is the ancestor of my Nanxuan Zong Zhan Dao, and also your ancestor. He is the mentor of the teacher!"

Hearing such shocking news suddenly, Bei Chen was shocked, "It turned out to be the tomb of the master, and this disciple has overstepped it!"

Master Miaoshan said with a smile: "That's not the case, your master has only one hobby and one regret in his life!"

"This hobby is addicted to the things in the cup. I am crazy about all kinds of spiritual wine. I am a complete wine worm. No wonder he will show his heroic spirit when you sprinkle it with wine."

Beichen thought to himself that he was lucky, fortunately, the Lover gave him a pot of fairy wine.

Bei Chen asked, "Then what is Master's regret?"

Master Miaoshan said: "I am the only disciple of your master. He devoted all his life to the saber technique and created the realm of sword fighting. However, my saber technique is unique. By chance, Cultivated to the realm of the sword of destruction. Your ancestor's regret is that he did not find the successor of the sword before he was alive. Now, by chance, you can get the inheritance, which also relieves his regret and makes up for the guilt in his heart as a teacher. , I have to thank you as a teacher."

Beichen frowned slightly, and asked Master Miaoshan, "Master, how did Master Master fall?"

According to the calculation of the cultivator Shou Yuan, the ancestor of the sword will not fall, and there must be some shocking secret in it.

Master Miaoshan took a fixed look at Beichen, feeling a little relieved in his heart, "I can't tell you about this right now, when your cultivation base surpasses being a teacher, that's when you know this secret. If you shake it, you have to stop it, you have to keep this in mind!"

Beichen knelt down solemnly, saluted and said in a solemn voice, "Remember, apprentice!"

Reverend Miaoshan nodded in relief, "You can teach me a child. You paid nine farewells to your master, and you have done your best for your master. For these two days, you will stay in Nanxuan Palace and help you stabilize your body as a master. The artistic conception of the sword!"

(End of this chapter)