Void, silence.
The infinite sword is intended to flow in the void, and faintly condenses an extremely terrible sword storm, wrapping the vast space, shaking heaven and earth and shaking nine days.
Everyone can feel the strong will in the storm, which is extremely terrible. It seems to be detached from everything, despise everything, and unstoppable.
The light of the black sword flickered in the space, which made the crowd dizzy. It seemed that only the sword light was left in their eyes, and the sword light seemed to cut at themselves.
The heart of the crowd was beating, and there was a strange light in their eyes. They looked closely at the scene in the void. This strong sword meaning was so powerful. Who released it?
Luo Chunqiu is good at disobeying the rules. How terrible would it be if he understood such terrible sword meaning?
Another possibility is that the sword meaning is released by the sword.
However, people dare not think about this. The sword is only the fourth floor of the king of the Yuan Dynasty, and its own sword power is very terrible. If you understand such an unnatural sword intention again, your talent is simply a monster.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a different color, as if he understood something. A bright smile appeared on his face, and he realized!
Xuanyuan's sky breaking look also changed slightly. He and Jian practiced together in the city master's residence for many days and had a deep understanding of the sword. This sword meaning must come from the sword.
In that space, the two figures looked at each other, their eyes were as sharp as swords, and looked at their opponents indifferently. They were full of powerful sword ideas, roaring like fierce beasts, and the wind was fierce.
"How did you understand the meaning of the sword?" Luo Chunqiu stared at the sword and asked in a deep voice.
"Transcend all forces, forget everything, and use the sword with your heart, you can naturally understand." A voice came out of the mouth of the sword. It was very calm, like saying very ordinary words.
"Forget everything, more than everything." Luo Chunqiu's eyes flashed a look of reluctance. He was very unwilling. However, he had to admit that he had lost the war.
In front of this sword idea, even if he can disobey the rules of the sword, he can't disobey the strong will in the sword idea. When a person's will is strong to a certain extent, it can't be destroyed.
"The title of sword maniac is well deserved."
Luo Chunqiu left a voice, then turned and left. Suddenly, his body stopped and said, "we'll see you again. We'll fight again at that time."
The sword looked at Luo Chunqiu and said faintly, "stay with me to the end."
A ray of light flashed in Luo Chunqiu's eyes after hearing this. He was right to come to the demon wasteland this time. When he met such a powerful warrior of the same kind, it was only a wasteland tower, and there must be many more outstanding people in other wasteland towers.
"You're over, too." A voice came to Qin Xuan and Xuanyuan's ears. They saw the sword coming this way with a smile.
Qin Xuan smiled and said, "take us to the desolate tower quickly. I can't wait."
"Yes, I also want to challenge the sixth floor." Xuanyuan broke the sky and said excitedly. His tone seemed extremely confident. His sense of war soared. He was a battle madman.
The crowd looked at the three people and were shocked and speechless.
Unexpectedly, Jian brought back two powerful helpers this time. It seems that his position in the wind king tower will be more and more stable.
It is almost difficult to gain a firm foothold in the desolate tower by one person alone.
After all, there are many Tianjiao here, and many people know each other. Unless they can achieve the strength to suppress everyone, they can ignore everything, but obviously, the sword does not have that power.
Only those top disciples from the power of the holy palace can ignore everyone's existence and act independently, and no one dares to disagree.
In fact, there is no shortage of helpers around them, and even many people are willing to become their vassals. In a word, I don't know how many people will fight for them.
"Come with me." The sword spoke to them, then stepped out and walked towards the wind king tower.
Qin Xuan and Xuanyuan looked at each other and followed behind the sword without paying attention to the eyes of the people around them.
"They are going to enter the barren tower. I don't know which floor they will go to. Judging from their strength, they can go to the fifth floor at least." Many people's eyes twinkled and watched Qin Xuan walk into the desolate tower.
The scene in the barren tower is very different from that outside. What comes into view is a huge dark yellow stone, emitting a very special smell, like desolation, bleak and dead.
"This is the Tianquan barren stone. The martial arts can cultivate with the help of the barren stone and cultivate the barren power contained in the barren stone. The barren power is different from the general power. It has extremely strict requirements for the martial arts' physique, and not all martial arts can bear it."
The sword explained to them. Qin Xuan looked surprised and looked at the barren stone in front of him.
"Someone came again. Their cultivation is very strong. I don't know who they are."
At this time, many martial artists on the first floor were looking at Qin Xuan and looked at them, as if they were guessing their identity.
Most of the martial artists on the first floor are the first floor and the second floor of the king of yuan. The first floor accounts for the majority and the second floor is very few, but only a few people.
"I'll come first." Xuanyuan strode to the Tianquan waste stone, and put his broad palm on the Tianquan waste stone.
In an instant, a dark yellow light lit up on the Tianquan barren stone. Xuanyuan's look changed, and a force full of desolation poured into his body. Zhenyuan in his body immediately rioted and frantically resisted the erosion of that force.
However, the barren power seemed unstoppable and directly suppressed the power in the body. Xuanyuan broke the sky and looked like earth. Every inch of blood in the body seemed to be deprived of vitality and could no longer mobilize the slightest power.
"The power of good hegemony can devour my vitality." Xuanyuan broke the heart of heaven and set off a storm, but soon the barren power returned to his body, and his face improved a lot.
Suddenly, he felt that his body was different from before, but he couldn't tell where it had changed.
"Passed so quickly!"
The people on the first floor looked surprised when they saw this scene. This person has withstood the test of Tianquan barren stone so quickly. It seems that he has a strong talent.
The sword nodded slightly and said to Xuanyuan: "you have passed the test of the waste stone. The waste stone of Tianquan has left a mark in your body. This mark works no matter which waste tower. From today on, you will be the person recognized by the waste Lord."
"So simple?" Xuanyuan broke the sky and said something he couldn't believe.
He had thought that the test would be very difficult. He had to fight at least once. Unexpectedly, he just touched a stone. It was too simple.
When people heard this, their faces suddenly became very strange. This person's tone was a little arrogant. See what level he can go to later. I hope he won't be beaten in the face.