Lethal Impulse

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Chapter 133, Ancient Kendo

In a barren land exuding light. Innumerable swords are inserted on the ground, and the intensity of different sharp edges appears in the void. In these sharp edges, there are countless different sword intentions. Although these sword intentions are extremely strong and enduring, but I I can still feel it. The swordsmanship in this sword will have a little cripple.

Kendo's will is incomplete, the only possibility is that the masters of these magical soldiers have fallen.

I frowned, looked around this space for a few times, this space seemed to be endless. Above the misty sky, countless light spots of different colors exude a gleam of light, which is cold and cold, revealing a mysterious wave. This wave does not have the slightest regularity, but it seems to contain endless vicious danger in it It's unpredictable.

"This is Honghuang Jianzuo," Destiny explained. It is now being held in my hand.

"There is a strong sword spirit here, ordinary people have no chance to set foot here." I murmured, these sword spirits are enough to directly bomb ordinary people. Even people like Liu Ying have to hide far away. Dare not step into this world of swords.

I walked alone on this path composed of swords. It seems that all swords are paying tribute to me. I can feel it clearly. This is a world of swords. The sword energy was so strong that it couldn't be added. Only a real swordsman will be injured by Jian Qi. Walk slowly.

As I walked, the destiny in my hand said: "Among the sword mounds, there is an ancient sword way. As long as you walk on that sword way, you can grasp the strength that the Lord left before life."

"Who is your master?" I asked suddenly.

"I can't tell you about my host name," Destiny said.

"Okay." I nodded.

At this moment, I could feel faintly that all the magic soldiers were leading their way. This is a tortuous and terrible road. This road is called the ancient sword sword! It is a path that only the soldiers master. At this moment I am on this path.

Walking slowly, I was a little excited.

I can't look back, nor can I look back, only in the ancient kendo. I slowly walked to the end. Beside me, countless soldiers tremble. Even the weapon in my hand shook with it.

I walked slowly, the horrible sword floating around me constantly. With shocking power. These swords are absolutely terrifying, and countless swords are flashing, with a terrible light. This is the endless sword intention hidden in these magical soldiers. At this moment was completely inspired.

This is an empty ancient swordsmanship. The walls on both sides of the corridor are full of various swordsmanship patterns. Those swordsmanships are still moving, showing the mysterious swordsmanship.

I walked in this corridor, watching the swordsmanship on both sides. These swordsmanships are exactly the moves of the former users. So many magic soldiers have once had brilliant users. Every user has a terrible kendo.

I looked at these constantly changing swords, and I was surprised for a while. I forgot why I came here.

Forgot the past.

He only knows to go deep down the corridor.

The ever-changing swordsmanship on the two-story corridor wall even broke away from the corridor wall and surrounded me, making me feel endless mystery. These sword intentions have exceeded my imagination.

I keep going.

I keep learning. Behind these horrible sword intentions are countless powerful men who once dominated the world.

My pace in the corridor is also slower.

The swordsmanship became deeper and unpredictable. Every swordsmanship around the world was shocking. And there are countless kinds of swordsmanship around, although I ca n’t understand it, but the fundamental mystery of these swordsmanship is deeply engraved in my memory.

Continue to go back, that is far beyond imagination.

I was immersed in the sea of ​​swords, walking in the corridor, my mind was completely covered.

Very long time.

It seems that after thousands of years, I finally saw the end of this channel, which is a huge sword light.

I don't know why I walked past, and I don't know if I should stop. That's it. At the end of Kendo, my body entered the huge sword light.

The vast endless mystery rushed into my heart.

I continue to improve my strength, and gradually I have reached the end of Kendo. This is a shining world.

In this shining world, there is a vicissitudes of old man. His huge body holds a cold long sword in his hand. The eyes seemed to reveal the vicissitudes of a hundred million years. He as a whole is like the most terrifying sword in the world. Each sweep is extremely terrifying and powerful.

The soaring sword intent and suffocating pressure.

"This is the image left by the owner," Destiny murmured, and I nodded, although it has been dead for thousands of years. But the image left behind is still not difficult to see to what extent the master of Destiny used to be violent. It was so powerful.

And the old man stared at me with a low voice and said: "Since the ancient times, the years have settled, and hundreds of millions of years have passed. Cangsheng is just a moment. In the tide of the wilderness. The sword once opened up an era. That belongs to me Era. Now, my era is over, and it should be yours. Child, I have been waiting for you for a long time. "

I nodded and I could feel it. The heroes of this old population are late. The strong man who once opened up an era has long since died. But even so, the shadow left behind is still shimmering. The style of this era of giants is really difficult to change.

"Below, you accept my power." The old man murmured, and a powerful sword burst out of him instantly. And my complexion is still changing. I can feel that the power of the old man is being passed on to me. This comes from ancient heritage, and it is not just power that is passed on. There are memories.

The two began to resonate, and the sword in my body was naturally far inferior to that of the old man. But there is no doubt that the sword intention in my body is resonating with the soldier.

In a trance, I saw it. What happened to the old man. Faced with an irresistible existence. The old man still gritted his teeth. Sword intention broke out, that was a complete battle. The world that fought was crumbling. He hit his strong side. Even in the face of a powerful adversary, he never feared.

Because the person who blocked his life on the weapon in his hand did nothing. Life as a sword, never die.

This is the portrayal of the old man, even if he is forced into desperation by a strong enemy. He still talked freely. If you use Kendo to the extreme, you will never be afraid even in the face of a strong enemy. This strength is indeed terrible.