Whew!

Suddenly, a golden sword light ran through the dark void, as if from the end of eternity.

Tear!

The space is distorted, before his eyes, appeared a golden sword.

On this golden sword, there is great power. On the body of the sword, there are some complicated patterns.

Simplicity and shock are the pronouns of this golden sword.

"This is..."

Fang Chen's heart set off a storm, trance, he seemed to resonate with the golden sword.

In the end, all of them got into the golden sword.

"This sword is called illusory sword."

The illusory voice came again, to solve Fang Chen's confusion.

There is a unique sword in the heart. And the illusory sword in front of you is made according to the true portrayal of your heart. It's not a real weapon, it's just a Kendo obsession. "

After hearing the explanation of the illusory voice, Fang Chen finally understood.

"There are a lot of Kendo insights in the illusory sword. Each Kendo perception is unique. Find out your Kendo perception and integrate it with the illusory sword, so as to reach the peak of kendo."

"The sword of illusion?"

Fang Chen's palm gently touched the golden sword.

The sword in front of him was transformed according to the true portrayal of his heart.

In fact, over the years, he has always remembered the golden sword that made his life.

Therefore, the illusory sword evolved into a golden sword, which reappeared in front of his eyes.

After touching the golden sword with his palm, the violent Kendo breath swept over his whole body and brought him to the Kendo ocean.

"Kendo!"

Fang Chen's heart resonates, which is the real kendo.

Is the Kendo perception of the ancient god level strong, so powerful?

"Do you feel it?"

The phantom voice came again.

Fang Chen feels the sound of vibration in his body, and the breath of Kendo fills his whole body.

He nodded heavily. This was the first time he felt that Kendo was so wonderful.

It seems that the Kendo he contacted in his previous practice was not really Kendo at all.

The unreal sword shocked him. It was so powerful.

He couldn't wake up for a long time.

Whew!

The illusory voice said: "the unreal sword has spirit, and it is willing to respect you as the Lord. One day, when your Kendo perception is high enough to be able to freely integrate the unreal sword, it is the time for you to step into the level of ancient gods."

Kendo is the most precious treasure. It can let the person in Xuanshen state step into the level of ancient god. This is what I want to say.

People all think that the most precious sword is a sharp weapon.

However, who can know that it does not exist at all, it is just a mirage.

Whoa!

The illusory sword turns into a group of sword Qi, which penetrates into Fang Chen's mind, and finally resides in his original spirit.

Hum!

The illusory sword hovering in the yuan Shen is emitting the spirit of Kendo all the time. These Kendo breath can help Fang Chen a lot.

"How strong."

Fang Chen clenched his fist and his eyes were filled with excitement.

With the help of this illusory sword, I can quickly improve my understanding of kendo.

This is the real Kendo experience.

"Master."

Fang Chen hugged his fist and said thanks.

The illusory voice sighed: "now you are not qualified to thank me. When you step into the level of ancient gods, you are saying this."

Boom!

Within the sword tomb, the deafening sound rings out.

Fang Chen vaguely can feel, the voice of unreal sigh, quietly spread out.

"The mark I left is about to disappear. Before that, it is fate for us to find you." The illusory voice has been extremely weak, as if it will collapse at any time.

Whoa!

"I'll give you this sword tomb. I hope you can take care of yourself."

After that, the illusory voice was silent. No matter how Fang Chen spoke, he would no longer respond to him.

And the strong pressure brought to him by sword tomb before also disappeared instantly.

"Well?"

Fang Chen found that he could control the sword tomb at will.

"Take it."

He moved his mind and tried to bring the sword tomb into xumijie, but he really succeeded.

"This?"

Fang Chen widens his eyes and looks at the sword tomb in xumijie.

"Try it."

He wanted to see if the broken swords could be used by him.

The result made him feel helpless. Only a small number of broken swords could be controlled by him, and most of the broken swords could not be controlled."It seems that the masters of the broken swords should be very strong before they died."

The closer you are to the broken sword in the center of the sword tomb, the stronger the prestige is, and the more difficult it is for Fang Chen to get close to it.

"It's also true. I'm afraid I can control the sword mound as I like after I fully integrate the illusory sword." After a little thought, Fang Chen was relieved.

Looking inside at the illusory sword in Yuan Shen, Fang Chen felt that he had practiced for millions of years in a few minutes.

Kendo has accumulated more than ever before.

For the first time, I feel that the Shura Kendo is so transparent.

The twelfth move of Xiuluo sword can see through its essence and mend some defects left before.

"Hoo."

With a sigh of relief, Fang Chen's mood gradually calmed down.

He could not imagine that the world was fighting for the most precious Kendo, so he could easily get it.

If he is known by the outside world, he will be surrounded, right?

"Is there any place to leave?" Fang Chen asked.

"Master, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You are not going to leave like this?" The spirit asked.

Fang Chen was shocked.

"This is the place where the strong ancient gods once died. It's like a heaven for sword cultivation. You don't want to practice here?"

The spirit has no language to Fang Chen.

"I see."

After the explanation of the spirit, Fang Chen finally understood.

"In this case, I will practice here for a period of time."

After that, Fang Chen sat cross legged and began to understand the illusory sword in his mind.

Ask the mountain.

Bang!

Deafening sound, resounding through the sky.

Suddenly, a startling thunder fell on the mountain.

It was as fast as the tide.

This scene, let a lot of bloodbath fighting Terran warriors, some surprised.

"What's going on?"

Xu Zichen and others, one after another, stare at the sky in disbelief.

At the moment, the sky is clear, an illusory voice, like an explosion.

"Let's go."

This voice seems to be talking to himself, and seems to be talking to many martial artists.

"How strong."

When the sound was introduced into their ears, some weak warriors spat blood one after another, unable to withstand the strong pressure of the sound.

Standing in the front of those who are strong in the dark light, eyes twinkle, some fear in the heart.

"Is that the voice of the ancient gods?"

"Go away? What exactly does that mean? Has the inheritance been obtained by others? "

"No way. We are all fighting against the water monster. Who can get the treasure?"

A lot of people didn't believe it, yelled.

Boom!

A sword light splits horizontally on the mountain of asking questions and cuts a deep gully.

"Let's go."

It is still the voice, but in the voice, it contains the meaning of killing.

There was no doubt that if the owner of the voice wanted to kill, none of them could escape.

"Let's go."

Some big families have retreated.

There are also some martial arts practitioners who are unwilling to explore everywhere.

Click!

In the sky, the sword light flickered, and some martial arts practitioners were chopped to death in an instant.

Suddenly, all the martial arts, all retreated to ask the mountain.

At the beginning of this day, a piece of news also spread all over Dongming mountain.

They are crazy about Kendo treasure. They have never seen it before, and they are acquired by others.

"Who in the end got the best Kendo?"

"The void clan, the dark blood clan, the thunder punishment clan, the demon clan, as well as the jihadi clan, are all present. They can't be them."

"The family members have long been destroyed, and they can't be them."

"They have never seen the people of Qingluo Tianxiu family. Did they get it secretly?"

A lot of people are analyzing it.

Only those big families in the world are unwilling.

"It can't be a monk."

The elder of the void clan said in a deep voice.

"Who would that be?" Xu Zichen asked.

"The Xiujia has no such skills yet." The elder of the void clan continued.

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