Chapter 583

There are two people standing in the pit, the God of sword and the seven killers.

Seven kill stood respectfully in front of the sword God, telling the story of his previous experience.

The sword God put his hands behind him and kept his eyes on the sword spirit floating on the top of the white bone. His eyes were blazing. When he heard the end of the seven kills, he turned around and stared at the seven kills and asked, "do you mean that the other side's swordsmanship cultivation is very high? How mysterious is the sword technique? "

"Yes!" Seven kill nodded. He understood that master was obsessed with kendo. When he heard such a magical sword technique, he would never turn a blind eye to it.

"The rising sun and Dongsheng swordsmanship can't surpass each other?" The sword God asked again.

Seven kill said shamefully: "it's useless for all the disciples. They didn't understand the essence of the rising sun sword."

Sword God shakes his head: "wrong! You have understood the essence of Asahi's swordsmanship. It's just that the other side's swordsmanship is too mysterious, so you have failed. "

Seven kill's heart is thumping, isn't this saying that the rising sun sword technique is not as advanced as the other side's? Master has always been very confident in his swordsmanship, but he has to admit it on his own initiative. It's amazing.

The sword God ignored the astonishment of his disciples and said to himself, "according to your description, I seem to have guessed the origin of each other's swordsmanship."

"What's the origin?"

There was a trace of recollection in the eyes of the sword God, and he said, "a cultivator named Tian Chan Zi, this man is his disciple."

Tianchanzi.

The pupils of the seven killers were widened for a long time. Last year, for a period of time, it was the darkest for the sword Pavilion, because the sword technique of the sword God was defeated by a mysterious cultivator named Tian chanzi, who was also injured.

It's like a flat thunder to the people in the sword Pavilion.

Many people are aggrieved and think that it must be the conspiracy of tianchanzi to win the sword God.

But the sword God kept a secret. He never talked about it in detail, and no one knew the details.

It's really a narrow path for the disciples of tianchanzi to meet the practitioners of seven kills.

In the eyes of the seven killers, he said with clenched teeth, "I'm incompetent. I don't have a hand blade for this man, so I want to express my evil spirit to the master."

"When do I need you to be angry for me? I lose face, naturally I will find it myself. Besides, what can I do if I kill the disciples of tianchanzi? It's just a means for the weak to use. In fact, it has no substantive significance. " The sword God said unexpectedly.

Seven kills awe inspiring, understand that this is the consistent style of the master, but he still can't help but feel resentful. After all, the master lost to tianchanzi, and even to tianchanzi's disciples. Isn't it because his master and his disciples are so unlucky that he should be suppressed so forcefully?

The sword God didn't pay attention to the disciple's careful thought, but looked at the sword soul eagerly. He said: "as long as I integrate the sword soul, I can definitely create a peerless sword. At that time, even in the face of tianchanzi again, I was sure to press each other's head on the sword way."

Seven kill clear, excitedly said: "that's really God help master, this time through difficulties and dangers, finally get sword soul, that day Zen son is not the master's opponent after all."

The sword God laughed wildly.

Tang Zheng's illusions were not seen through. He stood on the edge of Tiankeng and listened to the conversation between the two masters and disciples.

When hearing that the other party saw through his identity, Tang Zheng moved a little, and the sword God was indeed worthy of the name. He recognized tianwaifeixian sword technique only from a few words.

"Hum, I met you, and you want to get the soul of the sword. Where is such a good thing?"

Tang Zheng sneers at the soul of the sword.

"If the soul sword absorbs the soul of the sword, its quality will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. Yes, the soul of the sword must not fall into the hand of the God of the sword. I will try to get it."

The master and apprentice of sword God didn't know that someone had lurked around them. The seven killers couldn't wait to say, "master, you should integrate the soul of sword now, so as not to have a long dream."

With a long sigh, the sword God said: "the sword spirit just got out of the prison. It is just when the sword is full of meaning, it is very aggressive. It is not easy to integrate it at this moment."

"Master, there are so many treasures among the 100000 mountains. Why don't we go directly to the 100000 mountains and look for the escaped ones?" Seven kill asked doubtfully.

"There is a king of change among the hundred thousand mountains. This man is mysterious and unpredictable. If he enters the hundred thousand mountains, he will probably never return." The sword God explained.

Seven kill heart awe inspiring, who is this ever-changing star, even the master is so afraid. However, it's a pity that we can't go to the mountains in person.

"In the past, there was an accident among the 100000 mountains, and the prohibition was completely broken. These rare treasures broke away from the shackles and flew out of the 100000 mountains and were exiled all over China. This Changbai Mountain is one of the places. It took a long time for us to determine this point, so we tried our best to find it. If it is true that the emperor is willing to find someone, let's find it. " The sword God sighed.

When Tang Zheng heard this, he was shocked. He knew that the prohibition of 100000 mountains had been eliminated, but he didn't know that so many rare treasures were floating out of the 100000 mountains.

I don't know how many ancient weapons were buried in the tomb of Honghuang heaven. Tang Zheng didn't have the time to search for treasure at the beginning. Unexpectedly, these treasures came out, which made the sword God cheaper."Since it's the treasure of the hundred thousand mountains, it can't be picked up cheaply by the sword God."

The disappearance of the hundred thousand mountain prohibition has its undeniable credit. How could it be cheaper for the enemy.

"Then why do these treasures fall into the pit of heaven? Is there any reason?" Seven kill asked like a curious baby.

Sword God shakes his head: "I don't know for the moment."

Tang Zheng's mind moved, and he almost ignored the problem. Is there any mysterious reason?

But Chi You's heart didn't give an answer this time. For the time being, he can only press this idea to the bottom of his heart.

Since the sword God said that the sword soul was full of meaning, very aggressive and difficult to integrate, Tang Zheng at least did not need to worry about the sword soul falling into the sword God's hands for the time being.

But another problem is also in front of him. Since even the sword God can't help the soul of the sword, what can he do?

It's not easy to suffer from the pain and suffering that you can't use the treasures for yourself.

Just at the time of his meditation, suddenly, a loud sword chant sounded from above the Tiankeng.

The God of sword and the seven killers changed the color of the ground and said, "someone is coming."

The sword God was still, and said to the seven killers, "go and send them away."

"Yes, sir."

Seven kill lead, jump, step on the inner wall of Tiankeng, climb to Tiankeng, disappear.

Tang Zheng did not catch up with him, but focused on the sword God. The sword God wandered around the sword soul, and his face changed.

All of a sudden, he drew out the sword at his waist. It was a wooden sword. It was plain and dull. Without a scabbard, it was inserted into his waist at will.

When people see this wooden sword, they will treat it as a waste of firewood without any threat.

But Tang Zheng would never think so. The sword that the sword God wears so solemnly is not simple, even if it is just a wooden sword.

He did not guess wrong. This wooden sword is more famous than most famous swords in the world. It is famous for its owner.

The sword God once used this wooden sword to defeat countless experts and reap countless lives. Even in the hands of the sword God, even one plant and one tree are powerful weapons for killing people.

The name of this sword is nameless, because at the beginning it had no name. It was just a piece of wood that the sword God didn't know where to find when he was a child. One knife after another was polished into a sword.

Then, a little boy carrying an unknown wooden sword passed through the pass and beheaded the general, experienced countless cold and heat, and achieved the fame of the unknown sword.

The unknown sword is in the hand, and the sword God swims around the soul of the sword faster. Hum, a sword chants, and the unknown sword darts towards the soul of the sword.

Bang!

A strong sense of sword rose from the spirit of the sword. The spirit of the sword stepped back, and the light of the soul of the sword became more and more blazing.

He took a look at the nameless sword in his hand and the intact soul of the sword. He understood that this trial was not successful.

The unknown sword does not merge with the soul of the sword.

"Strange, how can we integrate the sword soul? Hum, even if there are any more difficulties, what's my fear? " The sword God drinks coldly, Shua Shua, stabs three swords in succession.

Come on!

Too fast, Tang Zheng didn't see his movements clearly at all, so the three swords formed in one go and stabbed at the soul of the sword.

When the third sword hits the soul of the sword, the unknown sword completely unloads the rebound force and accurately touches the soul of the sword.

The light of the soul of the sword immediately envelops the nameless sword, and the world is full of the horror of sword.

Sword God's eyes suddenly open, exclaimed in surprise: "give me fusion!"

The light on the nameless sword is a great work. It keeps beating. Even the white bone is completely shrouded in it. It is mysterious and secluded.

Tang Zheng's eyelids leaped violently. He called it bad. The sword God forced to integrate the spirit of the sword. If he succeeded, Tang Zheng would only cry.

Just as he was preparing for action, suddenly, a figure appeared over the sinkhole. The other side fell down quickly and fell heavily on the ground, splashing a large amount of dust.

Tang Zheng immediately suppressed the impulse to start, and looked at the man lying on the ground in surprise. The man was killed seven times.

Who are you? Even seven kills are not your opponents.

The sword God glanced at the seven kills and was indifferent. He still frantically urged his skill to let the soul of the sword blend into the unknown sword.

Whoosh!

A man came down from the sky and landed steadily at the bottom of the pit. He shouted, "sword God, stop!"

The sword God was indifferent and asked, "who are you? Dare to stop the sword Pavilion, do you want to die? "

The man snorted coldly and said, "how about the sword pavilion? Stop it quickly, or the swordsman in the sword Pavilion will be in a different place immediately."

Tang Zheng and the sword God looked up. The edge of the Tiankeng was full of people. One by one, the sword slaves were in a circle, kneeling on the ground, each with sharp weapons around his neck, and could die at any time.

The invincible sword Pavilion, so many sword slaves, are reduced to captivity.