"Sword grave!"
There is a sense of awe in everyone's eyes. There is no place for emperor Tianjian to bury his sword. It is said that once there was a very strong man who came to the sword pavilion to seize the sword, and now they have a chance to step into the sword tomb.
When they raised their feet, the crowd was quite excited, but their faces were calm, they walked steadily, and their faces were calm. These people were extraordinary people. They were the talented children of the major forces. They had perfect control over their mood.
Stepping into the sword tomb, there is no magnificence like the outside, and there is no peerless terror sword spirit. In front of it, there is a broken wall, even made of loess, which is extremely inconsistent with the image outside.
On the broken loess, however, there is a sword buried. Those swords are all full of the smell of loess. The old, ancient and colorful swords, without the peerless sharpness or bright brilliance, are quietly staying in the Loess wall. Here is their burial place.
"Is this really the sword of emperor wutianjian?" The crowd looked calm and looked at the old sword with old handle. Some swords had no scabbard, others had cracks, but only broken swords. If this was not the sword Pavilion, if this was not the tomb of Wutian sword emperor, if these swords were thrown outside, no one would pick them up.
Next to the Loess wall, there are two old men guarding the wall. They just look up at the people and let the crowd feel the sharpness of the sword. Their eyes seem to be able to penetrate people.
"Strong sword cultivation!" In the hearts of all, it is clear to all that the elder masters who guard the tomb of the emperor without Heavenly Sword are not powerful.
"Here are the swords used by the Emperor Wu Tianjian after his rise. No matter whether they are complete or broken, they are sealed here after they are not used. The ancestors once said that every sword of his has life!" The crowd nodded slightly. The powerful swordsmen believed that the sword had life, so they built a tomb for the sword, called sword tomb, to bury their swords.
"You can come forward and have a look, but don't offend the sword of our ancestors!"
Jian Wubei motioned to the people. All of them nodded and walked forward. They all wanted to touch the sword of the Emperor Wu Tianjian.
Lin Feng, like all the others, came to the Loess wall before him. In front of him, there was a three foot sword. The scabbard was rusty, as if the scabbard was made of ordinary iron.
Reaching out his hand, Lin Feng touches the loess. Although it looks like broken loess, there is no dust falling down. Lin Feng deliberately rubs his hand on the Loess and looks at his palm. It is still clean and white, and there is no loess sticking to it.
Sword tomb, the Loess used to bury the sword of the sword emperor!
Lin Feng's hand has been placed on the loess, quietly feeling, he seems to feel the silence of the sword, the sword's whine, the sword's death.
"This piece of loess has emotions and life!" Lin Feng sighed, the sword tombs cast by loess witness the desolation and silence of these swords. This piece of loess records the decline of the swords used by the Emperor Wu Tian Jian. Those swords only represent themselves, and the Loess witnessed all of them.
"Hum!" At this time, above Lin Feng's palm, the handle of the sword suddenly vibrated, as if to break the scabbard and rush out, sending out the sword's buzz.
"Sword, do you really have life?" Lin Feng murmured. Although he was also practicing sword, he didn't know which road Kendo would take. The sword had been buried here for many years. At this moment, it even made a buzzing sound. With its emotion, he wanted to break through the shackles of the loess.
However, at this moment, there seems to be a wisp of sadness from the loess. A wonderful breath falls on the sword. In an instant, the sword sinks again. It seems to be reluctant, but it is still quiet after all.
"A strong sword cultivation can control the sword with the soul, and take the sword as the soul. Finally, it breeds the sword soul of the sword itself, and naturally has life!" A voice came out of Lin Feng's side. Lin Feng looked sideways and saw that the speaker was Fengxuan. The beautiful face did not turn around, but it was still charming. Lin Feng sighed in silence.
Thank you very much Lin Fengdao said thanks, and then he turned his eyes back. So it is. The sword can really give birth to its own soul, the soul of the sword!
Feng Xuan did not speak. She also reached out and touched a sword. Although it was not sword cultivation, the main road was the same. All martial arts training was for strong strength. Sword cultivation was no exception. Martial arts had something in common.
"You can try to communicate with the sword in the sword tomb with your mind, but don't show any malice, otherwise the sword with spirit will attack itself!" Sword Wubei opens his mouth again and gets ready. Someone tries to communicate with the sword on the tomb with the power of divinity.
The sound of "hum, hum, hum" came out, and was attracted by the people's minds. The fallen sword seemed to wake up and emit a sharp whistling sound. The terrible spirit of sharp sword began to diffuse among the sword tombs, which was very strong.
"Hum!" At this time, Lin Feng felt a terrible burst of sword Qi. Feng Xuan beside him quickly dodged away and cut out his palm. A sound of collision was heard in the void, and a sword spirit was cut off by her.
"The sword of destruction has been aroused!" They tried to communicate with each other and wanted to feel the sword meaning of Wu Tianjian emperor. However, Fengxuan was the first one to arouse her. At this moment, even the two old men who guarded the sword tomb looked at her with a sharp look in their eyes, but then they fell silent again."Is there a spirit of Heavenly Sword in this?" Feng Xuan gave a low cry, and a touch of shock flashed in her beautiful eyes. The sword Pavilion did not deceive them. This is indeed the place where the Emperor Wu Tianjian buried his sword. In the sword, there is still a wisp of sword from emperor wutianjian intended to be in the sword.
When they heard Feng Xuan's words, they all tried to communicate with the sword, as if they wanted to explore the mystery of the sword and feel the will of the emperor wutianjian. This is a kind of understanding for them.
The sound of the sword roared more and more strongly. The sword in the sword tomb trembled. Soon, there was a terrible sword meaning flash away. This time, the people who attracted the sword idea were sprite Yao, the saint and the enchantress, and the most beautiful woman. They successively aroused the sword meaning. What can this vaguely explain.
Lin Feng did not communicate with the sword, but tried to communicate with this piece of loess. He felt that the Loess contained all the life of the sword. He listened to the emotion of the Loess and the sad cry of it. He seemed to feel the sadness of all the swords in Jianzhong. They had followed the emperor of Wutian sword and swept the world. However, now, they are buried in the sword tomb and feel sad Sad, want to break the ground.
Lin Feng listens and feels with his heart. He seems to want to hold these swords and spread them across the heaven and earth. The swords gather the soul of the sword and possess life. If they break through the Loess and leave the sword tomb, they will have the power of terror!
"Hum, hum, hum" all the swords on the sword tomb trembled, which was extremely terrifying. Moreover, the shaking became more and more intense, which made the crowd extremely cautious.
What's the matter? When they communicated with the sword just now, it was very difficult for them to shake the sword. But now, these swords, with sadness and reluctance, want to break the sword tomb and leave.
The eyes of the two strong guards of the sword tomb were sharp, and their eyes were scanning the crowd, as if they were looking for it. They did not stop the abnormal movement of the sword, but let the sword roar and tremble wildly, as if it had nothing to do with them.
All the people who arrived were the leading figures of the young generation. They soon noticed the abnormality of the two strong men. They could not help thinking that the sword without sadness should be invited to the sword tomb only after being awarded by the elders. What is the purpose of the other side? The sword does not roar freely like the saying of Jian Wubei. There is no tendency to break through the void, but at this moment, it is artificial On the contrary, there is such a trend. The strongmen of Jiange do not stop it. On the contrary, they hope that the sword of Jianzhong will break away from the shackles of Jianzhong.
Why does Jiange do this?
The sound of sword roaring became more and more intense. The eyes of the two strong men finally locked on one person, Lin Feng. Their eyes were firmly staring at Lin Feng. It was he who caused the sword in the sword tomb to howl sadly!
"Keng!"
A peerless and sharp air burst out. It was terrifying to have no sky sword. When they wanted to pay homage, they all retreated violently, far away from the sword tomb, showing a frightening look. There was a sword, separated from the sword tomb, suspended in the void and located above Lin Feng's head!
The swords in the sword tomb, they have life!
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