Chapter 497: Cut! Sword! Technique!
Somewhere in Tianchen Continent, Ji Li and Lin Chan were sitting quietly, closing their eyes and meditating, digesting and comprehending everything.
When they saw the sword of cloud and mist in the sky that penetrated the entire continent, it was as if they had suddenly been enlightened and they realized a lot.
Gu Xiaoman, who was wearing a Taoist robe, stood beside the two girls. She looked up at the sword in the air. As she looked up, her snow-white neck and her beautifully curved jawline were revealed.
She is thin to begin with, and her profile is exceptionally pretty.
Even she gained something from this sword.
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In the dark sea, Yan Li, dressed in a black robe and holding a sword, looked at the sword of clouds and mist in the sky and laughed.
"Congratulations, Junior Brother!"
Yan Li raised his right hand, held the sword in front of him, and said, "Old friend, are you ready?"
The sword energy emitted a clear and crisp sound.
"Okay." Yan Li laughed, then swung out a sword.
The sword energy spanned thousands of miles, creating huge waves on the Ink Sea, pointing directly to an unknown island in the Ink Sea.
The surging sword energy was moving at an extremely fast speed. It penetrated the dense forest on the island and instantly arrived at a certain location in the center of the island.
In the center of the island, there stood a tall black shadow, it was the alien lord.
The sword energy was approaching, he raised his right hand and pushed forward, and the sword energy stagnated in the air, unable to move forward again.
It's like a still picture, but time has not stopped.
After a few breaths, bursts of black flames burned in front of His Majesty.
This flame is somewhat similar to Lu Xun's [Divine Fire], but also different.
The flames wrapped around the sword energy and burned wildly, as if forming a column of flame.
His Majesty clenched his palms tightly, and the sword energy was completely consumed, but it still left a shallow scar on the back of his right hand.
The wound wasn't deep, and the blood oozed out slowly, but it was an injury after all.
"What a superb sword." The Lord spoke, still in that androgynous voice.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a strong man in Tianchen Continent." His body slowly floated in the air and then landed in the center of an altar on the island.
He carefully recalled the great practitioners in Tianchen, and based on the sword just now, he quickly guessed who the visitor was.
"Are you Yan Li from the Demon Sect?" His Majesty asked.
The sound rolled like thunder, echoing over the entire Ink Sea.
A hundred miles away, Yan Li held his sword horizontally in front of him, said nothing, and swung out the second sword.
He came here to kill, not to chat.
The high-level alien races in the Mo Sea rushed towards Yan Li one after another. The number of alien races here was very terrifying.
They gathered in the air, densely packed like a flock of birds.
In this comparison, Yan Li, with only his sword, seemed all alone.
But for some reason, in terms of momentum, it is even more powerful!
He wants to fight the entire ink sea by himself!
"Go." Yan Li spoke calmly, and the sword energy flew out of his hand immediately.
The next moment, it appeared in the crowd.
It was a dark night.
The sky was dark and neither the moon nor the stars could be seen.
The sea is also black, the Ink Sea is like ink.
Between the sea and the sky, there are only shining sword lights!
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Xizhou, a secluded place.
The sword of clouds and mist in the sky has slowly dissipated, but the impact it has brought to the sword practitioners of the entire Tianchen Continent is still continuing.
Lu Xun closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged there, and fell into a dream again.
This time the scene returned to a familiar one.
He came to the suffocating darkness again, and above the sky were those three narrow eyes.
The previous dream was torn apart as if it had ended when he swung that decisive sword towards the sky.
But this time it's different.
In other words, the last dream I had was not actually finished!
He didn't just swing the sword once, to be exact, he swung the sword fifteen times with such determination!
Lu Xun continued to fall, swinging his sword towards the dome like crazy.
One sword, two swords, three swords...
This is the [Broken Sword Technique], which costs one's life. The [Broken Sword Technique] can be used no more than three times in one life!
At this moment, Lu Xun was like a bystander. He stood aside, watching himself swinging the sword in his dream, and even counting how many times he swung it.
"Fifteen swords, a total of fifteen swords!" Lu Xun was stunned.
Impossible! How is it possible to swing fifteen swords!
The Broken Sword Technique does not mean that the stronger you are, the more times you can swing it.
The number of uses is relatively fixed.
The gentleman said that if it is the initial stage of sword-breaking technique, then it is harmless to the human body, but the main problem is that it puts a lot of pressure on the sword.
That’s how [Partridge Sky] was cut off.
The real application of [Broken Sword Technique] to the extreme is that man and sword become one, and the human body will also be damaged!
As for Lu Xun, since he is a swordless man, no matter what, he will be the one who is cut off.
This Broken Sword Technique probably still contains a small amount of Heavenly Power, which is obviously already at its peak!
In other words, if Lu Xun wants to swing 15 swords, it means he will have to consume 5 resurrections.
But how did he get five resurrections?
He only has 3 resurrections in total.
Now, he only has two left.
In other words, he can only swing 6 swords at most now, and even at full strength, he can only swing 9 swords at most!
However, it turns out that this is probably not just a dream.
"Where exactly is the problem?" Lu Xun was a little confused.
He found that he might have overlooked something from the beginning.
Or rather, there were some details that I overlooked when I first traveled through time.
But now he doesn’t know whether he really ignored it or was influenced by something in the dark.
He was about to think deeply, but the scene before him did not allow him to think too much.
Because in the dream, after swinging 15 swords, the three narrow eyes in the sky finally became distorted.
The world fell into endless chaos.
Light and darkness interweave, swirl, and devour...
In the end, Lu Xun was also pulled in.
Then, the whole world seemed to explode!
And at this moment, Lu Xun opened his eyes and woke up!
When he opened his eyes, he clearly felt something pouring into his body.
He subconsciously observed his qi sea, and sure enough, there was an additional dark black airflow in his qi sea.
That is Mo Hai's sword luck!
The dark airflow intertwined with the other five airflows and gathered into an air sword!
A complete sword formed by the convergence of sword luck!
Then, they no longer stayed in the sea of qi, but poured into Lu Xun's sword heart.
The small sword in the sword heart absorbed them completely!
This small sword is translucent. Although it glows, it seems to be hollow inside.
Now, it's finally filled!
"Coincidence?" Lu Xun thought to himself.
Reason told him that this couldn't be a coincidence!
There were too many coincidences during his cultivation.
By chance, he refined the sword with his body, by chance, he produced the [Heart Sword], by chance, he absorbed the sword's luck, and for some reason, every time he made a breakthrough in the way of the sword, it would trigger strange phenomena in the world...
When too many coincidences come together, it becomes unusual.
It's a pity that time is running out and he can't think about it carefully.
He must go to Mohai immediately to support his senior brother Yan Li.
“Think about it carefully on the way.” Lu Xun said in his heart.
"Fourth Senior Sister, please stay in Xizhou." Lu Xun said to Mao Nanbei in a loud voice.
The situation over there was unusual, so he didn't plan to bring Mao Nanbei with him.
Mao Nanbei wanted to catch up with Lu Xun, but he was not as fast as him.
"Junior brother!" she called out, and then whispered, "Be careful..."
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