Qin Xuan looks at the sixth still water. He doesn't ask any more questions. Instead, as soon as he thinks about it, the swords around him vibrate.
Qin Xuan borrowed the power of the supreme divine tattoo, and the emperor read into the thousands of broken swords here, feeling the will of the sword.
He is not good at Kendo, but his savvy is incomparable.
In the former Xiandi hall, you can see the general.
The green emperor sword, the secret of eternal life sword, all the swords break all the ways.
Within the broken sword, every sword style is engraved in Qin Xuan's memory.
His idea of emperor was practicing. He realized the meaning and style of the sword, cultivated its shape, realized its strength and got its true meaning.
All things in heaven and earth, at this moment, are no longer in Qin Xuan's heart.
The miscellaneous thoughts are gone, and only ten thousand swords are practiced in the mind.
The sixth still water in the side, she looked at Qin Xuanwu sword, the corner of the mouth has a smile if hidden if flocks.
The sword of this dream palace didn't enter her eyes. Moreover, even if it was completed, it was just the Kendo of emperor Jiujing.
The Kendo of the emperor's nine realms, not to mention her sixth tranquil water, is the real king of the dream palace, which is insignificant in front of her.
Moreover, in terms of strength, the God King of dream palace is not weak, otherwise, he will not achieve remarkable results on the road of longevity.
Unfortunately
The sixth static water looks at Qin Xuan, who is the God King of dream palace, and finally falls out of Changsheng Road.
He really has a long life, but even if the longevity is endless, it does not mean that he will not die.
His sword was broken on the land of the king, and Qin Xuan was finished. So what?
That battlefield, which she entered for the sixth time, may not be able to come back.
"The God of time? Is it ready to move to use the power of the Supreme God's tattoo and return The sixth still water looked at the white dress, and she turned her head slowly.
She looked at the land, dazed.
No one knows what she is thinking. At this moment, there is endless loneliness in the four or five-year-old girl.
Seventeen thousand years ago, she was supreme. Seventeen thousand years ago, she was alone.
There is one thing that she has not said wrong. In the past 170000 years, only the sixth cloud can bring her a little interest.
Looking at the sixth cloud away from the king's land, creating an era, and then, she again hands, destroy the sixth cloud away from the creation of an era.
That stupid guy looks like water, but in fact, he is very angry in his heart, which makes her feel very interesting.
"It's nearly ten years. I really wake up. I'm about to recover!"
"Yunli, that fool, should be recovering soon!"
"I've seen her several times in less than a hundred years. It's really interesting. In the past, unless I killed her hard work, she would never come out to see me!"
The sixth calm water whispers softly. The mutual disgust between her and the sixth cloud leaves is not a fight, it seems that there is an earlier source.
Time goes by.
In a dream palace, the eternal sword spirit is sitting.
All around, a continuous sword spirit condenses in his body.
There seems to be a touch of pain on the face of the eternal sword spirit. These swords are intended to temper and temper their bodies.
For him, every blade of sword was a huge hammer, which struck him.
However, in the past, what he tempered was the body of the sword, but this time, what he tempered was himself, the spirit of the sword.
The sword is a soldier, and the sword spirit is a soldier's spirit!
In fact, when the ancient sword was broken, the sword spirit was constantly cultivating his own way.
He is a spirit body. Even as a sword, he has his own swordsmanship.
As Qin Xuan has gone through bloody battles up to now, and even wandered in the fairyland in the past, he has already had some signs of exploring the way ahead.
But after all, he is a sword spirit. He is a soldier. What he needs is suitable for Qin Xuan and the great emperor to attack.
What he needs is to break everything, to cut off all ways, to cut off all things in the world.
But Qin Xuan's words, but let the eternal sword spirit, completely made a decision.
He is a sword and a spirit of soldiers, but he has his own way.
The great emperor has never criticized him.
Walking alone is the way that the great emperor always gives others.
"With the great emperor for many years, it's time to choose the way."
All of a sudden, the eternal sword spirit suddenly opened his eyes, and his body was shocked by the sword spirit.
In the whole dream palace, many broken swords kept shaking and trembling. The sound of sword chanting was like the sound of dragon chanting. Above the whole dream palace, it was like the sound of long dragons chanting.
Qin Xuan, at this moment, can't help but open his eyes.
He looked sideways at the place where the ancient sword spirit was, and his eyes were quiet.
But in a dream palace, endless swords rush to the place of eternal swords.
The eternal sword spirit's body suffers, there is a group of extremely terrible Dao fire burning.
Every flame is made of the road.
"There's something interesting about your sword!" Sixth, the still water makes a sound and flies into the air along the broken sword. If it rains heavily, it rushes into the fire.Qin Xuan's eyes are calm, but the corners of his mouth outline a little radian, showing a faint smile.
"If you find the way ahead, the sword spirit will have the foundation to settle down!"
"Even if the emperor is not here, he knows where to go!" Qin Xuan seems to be happy for the eternal sword spirit.
"The road of soldiers, the sword body made of broken soldiers!" Sixth, he said, "this sword is expected to be unique."
"It's not rare to cultivate the spirit of soldiers, but few people are willing to cultivate the spirit of soldiers in their hands." The sixth still water looked at Qin Xuan, "the way is different, there must be differences!"
"Even the sword in your hand is different from you. If there is a battle between life and death, it is a great danger!"
"Changqing, you can't help but understand that!"
Qin Xuan is a light smile, "how? Can't I kill the enemy without a sword in my hand? "
"Just a joke!"
Sixth, I heard Qin Xuan's arrogant words. I don't want to say more.
Qin Xuan looked at the sword spirit casting body, standing Road, his eyes closed again.
In this dream palace, he has cultivated the meaning, the way and the style of ten thousand swords, and mastered the essence of them.
Moving the power of the supreme divine tattoo, he sealed it for 300 years and repaired ten thousand swords.
The next step is to use the sword in his hand and break the ten thousand swords to become his sword skill of Qin Changqing.
There is not much left of the power of the supreme divine tattoo.
If you can seal this place for another hundred years at most, it will be exhausted.
The outside world, it should have been only a year. If there is no accident in the immortal channel, there will be time.
"Don't worry, it will take half a year for the immortal channel!"
"It's too late to use up the power of the supreme divine tattoo and get out of the royal land again!"
The sixth static water suddenly opens her mouth. She is like the meaning in the heart of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan didn't respond. He was all in the sword.
"Menggong is one of my registered disciples."
"I have created nine thousand dreams. He has built nine thousand generations and nine thousand Kendo!"
"The last life, nine thousand generations, nine thousand swords come back to one, and enter the road of eternal life!"
The sixth static water chuckles, "he is nine thousand swords, but you want to break the nine thousand swords. If the dream palace is still there, it will be very interesting for you to fight in kendo."
With that, the sixth Stillwater shook his head and sighed, "it's a pity!"
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