Chapter 1338

What a crazy sword! Seeing this sword, Ling Chuxi naturally thought of the Gongxi people's swordsmanship that either you died or I lived. However, the sword in front of him was even more crazy and cruel than Gongxi's, and there was no room for maneuver.

Fortunately, he has already had the experience of fighting with the Gongxi people. Ling Chuxi knew that he could not retreat at this time. Once he retreated, he would be confronted with a deadly blow like a tide.

Ling Chuxi held up his long sword and gave a clear rebuke. With a determined determination, Ling Chuxi tried to find the weakest point in the opponent's sword moves with all his might.

The two swords intersected and broke out a fire tree and silver flower. Ling Chuxi stepped back several steps to stabilize his figure.

However, the momentum of the other side's sword was completely dispelled. The man's sword was still held high and stopped in mid air, but he never started again. After a moment of silence, he slowly took back his long sword, carried it on his shoulder, and turned away.

What does that mean? Ling Chuxi was completely confused.

Although he was in a semi illusory state of soul, he could not feel tired. However, after the two exchanges, Ling Chuxi tried his best to destroy the loyalty of martial arts and Taoism. His spiritual strength was greatly consumed, and he had a sense of emptiness of his spiritual consciousness.

Not good! Ling Chuxi suddenly realized a problem, whether in the dream or in the soul state, divine consciousness is equivalent to life. Once the spirit is exhausted, life will come to an end.

Before she could think of a way to deal with it, another sword twinkled with thousands of cold plum blossoms. This sword, without the strangeness of the first sword or the ferocity of the second sword, was ever-changing and wonderful.

Have not finished, unexpectedly still came to the wheel battle, Ling Chuxi almost to curse.

Looking at the simple and beautiful shadow of the sword, Ling Chuxi had a flash of light in his mind, and remembered where he had seen the sword.

This sword, as well as the two previous ones, are not the ancient swords in the sword tomb?

Is it true that what you are facing first is that those ancient masters have left behind their swordsmanship?

However, how can they appear and fight with themselves one by one? Is it true that the test is not over and that you are not dead? Ling Chuxi had a flash in his head.

"You are not dead, and the test is not over." The old voice was heard again.

"Master, don't you say that only one sword can pass the test? What's going on? " Ling Chuxi or first shout.

"It's really just a sword, but there is something in a sword. The sword meaning left by these ancient warriors is in my sword." Said the voice.

Ling Chuxi finally took a long breath of relief. Fortunately, he was still alive. However, listening to this man's words, how could he feel a bit of a shameless man.

It is said that there is a universe in a sword, and the sword meaning left by ancient warriors is in one sword. Isn't that endless?

"As long as you can resist the sword spirit left by these ancient warriors, you can really pass my test." The man continued.

"You mean the sword meaning left by more than 7000 ancient warriors?" Ling Chuxi's brain is buzzing with a sound. Although there is no real Qi or innate vitality in this illusory state of soul like a dream, it is precisely for this reason that their swordsmanship can be brought into full play. Only the previous two sword meanings have consumed her a lot of mental strength. If such a wheel battle comes down, I'm afraid the divine consciousness will turn into nothingness.

In Ling Chuxi's heart, there are ten thousand grass mud horses whistling past.

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