Zifu Change

Chapter 178 Swordsman, Killing!

Chapter 121 Swordsman, Killing!

After the silver blood fairy peaches and peach trees were all divided up, everyone continued to wander around the peak, hoping for better harvests.

In the end, they only found some common elixir. Fortunately, these elixirs are relatively old, which can be regarded as a ray of compensation for disappointment.

In the end, there was only one place on the top of the peak, the Immortal Palace of Inheritance, which had not been visited by anyone.

At this moment, there are only 21 people left on the summit.

Everyone also had a tacit understanding without speaking, and went straight to the Immortal Palace of Inheritance.

Looking at the Immortal Palace of Inheritance, everyone looked different, either excited, apprehensive, or both.

Once you enter the Hall of Inheritance, you can't help yourself.

No one knows what is in the Immortal Palace of Inheritance, and the only news that has spread has been confirmed, that is, the test of the Immortal Inheritance Palace is enlightenment.

Once you enter the Immortal Palace of Inheritance, unless you pass the test left by Canglan Immortal, you will be sent out immediately.

"Let's go. Stretching your head is a knife and shrinking your head is also a knife. Why don't you be open and frank, why are you afraid of your hands and feet?"

Just when everyone was hesitating, Xin Wuhen shouted loudly, and a fearless aura burst out from his body.

With one step, he appeared at the entrance of the Immortal Palace. With a light push, the gate was opened. Xin Wuhen turned his head and nodded at Yang Yi, and entered the inheritance hall first.

"Fellow Daoist Xin sees it clearly, but why is he afraid of the head and the tail? Everyone, let's take a step ahead!" After Jian Chen finished speaking, he turned into a beam of sword light and entered the Immortal Palace.

With Xin Wuhen and Jian Chen leading the way, everyone's faces were also straightened, without hesitation, they stepped into the fairy palace one after another.

Yang Yi felt dizzy for a while before realizing that he appeared in a large hall. The hall was simple and empty, except for a few patterns carved on the walls of the hall, which had no magical effect.

boom!
There was a sudden explosion in the main hall, and a stream of water appeared out of thin air, and then turned into a water curtain of sky, which seemed to contain a world, illusory and unreal.

At the same time, an old voice lingered in his ears.

"Welcome to Canglan Immortal Palace. Newcomers who want to obtain the inheritance of this deity need not only strength and firm will, but also superhuman understanding. The next test is divided into three levels. The first , comprehend any spell engraved on the wall of the main hall, and when you comprehend this spell, use the comprehended spell to attack Shuimu Tianhua, when the time comes, the next test will begin."

After hearing this, his face was also a little surprised, and immediately, he secretly rejoiced. If it was a test of others, he might be weaker, but right now, the test is understanding, which is his strong point.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to the wall of the main hall, observed carefully for a while, and found that there were a total of nine patterns engraved on the wall.

Mountains and rivers, wind and thunder, swords, dragons and snakes, plus a simple stone furnace!
Looking at the nine patterns, he kept thinking about which pattern he should comprehend.

After a while, he decided to comprehend the knife-shaped pattern.

His natal magic weapon is the Soul Devouring Knife, but he has never found a suitable knife way spell, and now he comes across one left by the Canglan Immortal, so naturally he will not miss it.

After making the decision, he didn't hesitate anymore, and directly released his spiritual consciousness, covering the picture of the long knife on the palace wall.

Swish!
As soon as his gaze changed, he found that there was a void in front of him, and a figure was sitting cross-legged on the ground. After feeling his gaze, he got up and took out a long knife and began to dance.

At the beginning, he didn't find anything special about the sword-wielding figure, because the moves of the sword-wielding person were ordinary, and there were only a few movements that changed.There is a suspicion of changing the soup but not the medicine.

Once, twice, three times... seven times, eight times, nine times!
Gradually, his expression became solemn, and as he danced the sword over and over again, he also discovered that these few simple moves could protect the sword dancer's body impenetrably.

Whether it's attacking or defending, they are all orderly, majestic, but domineering without losing their swords.

Suddenly, his heart moved, "This is...simplification!"

Thinking of this, he was also extremely shocked. To reduce the complexity to simplicity, is to eliminate all those fancy and gorgeous moves, leaving only the simplest and most practical moves. It is easy to say, but if you want to be the sword dancer The point is easier said than done?
Immediately, he closed his eyes, but his mind kept replaying the sword dancer's movements, every move, every style, he began to comprehend carefully.

As he continued to comprehend, he was also immersed in a mysterious realm.

In a trance, he seemed to find himself transformed into a knife, stuck on a mountain, and the whole mountain was filled with densely packed knives.These knives come in all shapes and sizes, and this is a mountain of knives.

Suddenly, hundreds of millions of long knives trembled together, and in the next moment, ten thousand knives came out and waved in the air.

Hundreds of millions of long knives were wielding at the same time. Although the way of wielding each knives was different, their movements and traces were similar.

No matter how the moves change, the trajectory of the knife is surprisingly consistent.

Chop, cut, scratch, scrape, tease, stab, press, hang, block...

Hundreds of millions of long knives danced in the air, which was dazzling at first, but at this moment, he could clearly see the traces of each knives.

He was so immersed in it that he couldn't extricate himself, but he didn't find that the inherited knife mark that had not changed for thousands of years in the sea of ​​consciousness was also flickering.

I don't know when, the inheritance knife seal actually left his sea of ​​consciousness, appeared in the world of knife mountain, and kept spinning.

Every time it rotates, countless runes fly out of the knife seal and are absorbed by the knife mountain.

hum!
Thousands of knives blared, and the next moment, the scene in front of him changed, and the mountain of knives turned into a starry sky.

When waving these knives, there was actually a touch of aura. These auras are not the same, but the result is the same.

With one strike, the stars are shattered!
Thousands of knives are thrown out, and the galaxy is shattered.

However, this picture was deeply imprinted in his heart, and a flash of light flashed in his heart, but he just couldn't grasp it.

Ahhh!

The Soul Devouring Knife that had been hovering in the space of the Sea of ​​Qi let out a low cry, and appeared in his hand. The moment the Soul Devouring Knife appeared, he also retreated from that mysterious realm.

call out!
At this moment, he finally grasped that sliver of inspiration, and the moment he opened his eyes, he slashed out.

Almost as blessed as the soul, just after he slashed this knife, he also realized many things in his heart.

Although the knife is the tyrant of a hundred soldiers, it will never give up, but all these are appearances, and its essence is still killing.

As the saying goes, soldiers master killing, killing is their essence,

Therefore, whether it is for defense or against the enemy, the value of their existence is to assist their master in beheading the enemy.

Swordsman, kill too!

(End of this chapter)