sword from heaven
Chapter 193 Flying Sword
Chapter 193 Flying Sword (Part [-])
The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman remained motionless, as if he had no interest in the floating souls, which made Song Yunge heave a sigh of relief.
He hesitated and struggled in his heart, whether he should swallow this soul and get the true inheritance of Bao Ding Dao.
In the end, he still rejected the temptation and ignored the soul.
A ray of white light drilled back into Zhou Lingshu's sleeve.
Song Yunge looked over curiously.
Zhou Lingshu stretched out his jade hand, revealing a small sword.
The little sword was just as long as her jade palm, one finger wide, trembling slightly, shining like a thin clear spring.
"This is the Phoenix Excalibur." Zhou Lingshu said, "Haven't you seen it?"
She looked a little proud.
Song Yunge said: "Although this sword is good, it is too short. It must not be something to hold.... Could it be a flying sword?"
"Exactly." Zhou Lingshu nodded lightly: "When you reach the realm of the sword god, this sword can be combined with the divine consciousness, and you can manipulate it as you wish."
"It turned out to be Feijian..." Song Yunge shook his head endlessly.
It's too extravagant.
Flying swords are not ordinary swords, they are rare in the world, and are often passed down by the sword gods of the past dynasties.
There has never been a sword god in the sect, so it is impossible to have a flying sword.
And the origin of the flying sword is not mysterious. It was made by the sword god who refined the sword bit by bit, and spent decades.
If he becomes a sword god, if he doesn't have a flying sword, he can refine Shuxue sword with a god.
Little by little, the more you refine, the smaller you become, and the more you refine, the more pure you become.
In the process of tempering with the gods, the sword will undergo strange changes, and can be combined with the gods, and finally the gods and the sword will become one, like an arm and a finger.
It took decades of hard work.
And if there is a flying sword, it only takes a year and a half to integrate the god and the sword, and then turn it into your own flying sword, which can be manipulated as you wish.
This will save decades of hard work, and it is the sword god's decades of hard work, which shows its preciousness.
"Master, this sword will be your flying sword in the future?"
"Yes."
"You Phoenix Cliff are so generous?"
"You Tianyue Mountain is the same, as long as you can become a sword god, there will be a flying sword."
"Sword God..." Song Yunge shook his head.
Although he has already stepped into the sword king level, then to the sword emperor and then the sword god, according to his entry speed, it seems that he will arrive soon.
It's actually not that easy.
It is because he has the soul of the sword god, so it is very easy to break through these realms, since the realm barriers can't stop him.
But he could imagine that the last step of Sword God would never be so easy, and it would take a long time to sharpen.
This is not the case for Zhou Lingshu in front of her. She is a true genius of the sky, and she has trained to this step with her aptitude, and she may reach the sword god faster than herself.
When the two entered the village, they saw only piles of bones, but no one was there. It was obvious that they had been swallowed by Shangguan Yuluo.
"It's really..." Zhou Lingshu's face was heavy.
She still couldn't restrain her guilt, if she had killed Shangguan Yuluo last time, these people wouldn't have died.
These people are all because of their own incompetence.
If he had paid more attention to it, he would have prepared the Phoenix Divine Sword earlier, and he had already wiped out Shangguan Yuluo last time.
It was all because I was too proud and underestimated Shangguan Yuluo, and it was also because I couldn't figure out the details of Shangguan Yuluo.
Only now do I know how terrible and hateful Baodingdao is.
The two were silent for a moment, and finally fluttered away, returning to Da Luo City.
Song Yunge returned to the empty Shichang Mansion.
He felt bored, but he didn't leave, so he practiced his sword in the back garden and practiced the Dayan Sword Art.
The Dayan Sword Art is mysterious, but the key is an inexplicable artistic conception, the world is in the palm of one's hands, and everything is under one's control.
With this kind of ease of mind, coupled with the exquisite and mysterious swordsmanship, the combination of the two can be invincible.
Dayan Sword Art is similar to the art of derivation, which can find the opponent's flaws and attack.
This requires not only swordsmanship, but also brainpower. If you don't have enough energy or brainpower, you will fall into this realm and can't go beyond it.
While he was practicing his sword, Zhuo Xiaowan came in without a breath, dressed in white clothes like snow, her whole body was as white as jade.
She drew her sword and stabbed.
Song Yunge's sword stabbed with the momentum.
Shuxue sword was like a silver snake, lightly wrapped around Zhuo Xiaowan's wrist, then stopped and backed away.
One advance and one retreat are agile and quick.
Zhuo Xiaowan looked down at her wrist, shook her head and said, "Brother is good at swordsmanship, is this the Dayan Sword Art?"
Song Yunge looked her up and down.
A smile bloomed on Zhuo Xiaowan's cold face: "What are you looking at?"
"How could this be?" Song Yunge couldn't hide his astonishment: "It's almost like stepping into the realm of Sword Marquis overnight..."
This is even more unimaginable than him stepping into the realm of the sword king.
"Brother, you broke the barrier and stepped into the Sword King, what's so special about me?" Zhuo Xiaowan said calmly.
She felt that Song Yunge was truly unbelievable compared to her state of affairs.
It seems that so far, there is only one case where the boundary barrier has been broken, and that is Song Yunge. This is the first case in tens of thousands of years.
It's amazing to enter Jianhou by one's own epiphany, but it's not worth mentioning compared to Song Yunge's entry.
Throughout the ages, there have been many talented and brilliant people like himself, but none like Song Yunge.
"Junior Sister is here, is there something wrong?"
"One of our senior brothers was killed." Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and said, "I can't find the murderer, I need you to go and see, senior brother."
Song Yunge's face darkened: "Go and have a look."
He faintly had a bad feeling.
Could it be the revenge of the Immortal Cave?
The two left Shichang's mansion and came to a restaurant.
At this time, the inside and outside of the restaurant were already full of people, and the law and order in Da Luo City was very good. There were very few such incidents, and everyone watched happily.
Where Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan passed, the crowd was forced to part ways, as if they were walking in a river with water drops in their hands.
The crowd was pushed back and forth by the invisible force, they couldn't help themselves, they kept cursing in their stomachs, but their mouths were firmly shut.
This kind of power is by no means an ordinary master, so be careful of misfortune coming out of your mouth.
Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan went to the restaurant and saw Mei Rui leading people to surround a place.
Seeing Song Yunge, Mei Rui cupped his fists and said solemnly, "Brother Song."
"Brother Mei." Song Yunge clasped his fists together, unable to exchange greetings, kept on stepping, and nodded to several Zhuquewei.
Suzaku Wei backed away, revealing the young man lying prone on the floor.
The side face of the young man was bruised and purple, covered with a pile of white foam that he spit out, and the floor had been turned into charred black by the white foam.
"It's Senior Brother Zhu." Song Yunge frowned.
Zhu Suchen, a disciple of Tianyue Mountain in the same period as Feng Jin, is already a sword master, and his aptitude is better than Feng Jin.
As far as he knew, this Senior Brother Zhu Suchen was usually very low-key, not showing off.
"Brother, have you found the murderer?" Zhuo Xiaowan whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhu!" Amidst the muffled shout, the crowd surged again, and then three young men squeezed in and strode upstairs.
When they came upstairs, when they saw Zhu Suchen lying on the ground, their faces were gloomy and sad.
The three of them knelt down on the ground, gritted their teeth with grief, and looked up at Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan: "Junior Brother Song, Junior Sister Zhuo, we must avenge Senior Brother Zhu!"
Song Yunge cupped his fists: "It's only natural... Brother Meng, do you know that I can see resentment?"
"I know." The round-faced young man in the lead nodded: "But did you see the resentment?"
Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Brother Zhu was not killed by someone, he committed suicide."
(End of this chapter)
The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman remained motionless, as if he had no interest in the floating souls, which made Song Yunge heave a sigh of relief.
He hesitated and struggled in his heart, whether he should swallow this soul and get the true inheritance of Bao Ding Dao.
In the end, he still rejected the temptation and ignored the soul.
A ray of white light drilled back into Zhou Lingshu's sleeve.
Song Yunge looked over curiously.
Zhou Lingshu stretched out his jade hand, revealing a small sword.
The little sword was just as long as her jade palm, one finger wide, trembling slightly, shining like a thin clear spring.
"This is the Phoenix Excalibur." Zhou Lingshu said, "Haven't you seen it?"
She looked a little proud.
Song Yunge said: "Although this sword is good, it is too short. It must not be something to hold.... Could it be a flying sword?"
"Exactly." Zhou Lingshu nodded lightly: "When you reach the realm of the sword god, this sword can be combined with the divine consciousness, and you can manipulate it as you wish."
"It turned out to be Feijian..." Song Yunge shook his head endlessly.
It's too extravagant.
Flying swords are not ordinary swords, they are rare in the world, and are often passed down by the sword gods of the past dynasties.
There has never been a sword god in the sect, so it is impossible to have a flying sword.
And the origin of the flying sword is not mysterious. It was made by the sword god who refined the sword bit by bit, and spent decades.
If he becomes a sword god, if he doesn't have a flying sword, he can refine Shuxue sword with a god.
Little by little, the more you refine, the smaller you become, and the more you refine, the more pure you become.
In the process of tempering with the gods, the sword will undergo strange changes, and can be combined with the gods, and finally the gods and the sword will become one, like an arm and a finger.
It took decades of hard work.
And if there is a flying sword, it only takes a year and a half to integrate the god and the sword, and then turn it into your own flying sword, which can be manipulated as you wish.
This will save decades of hard work, and it is the sword god's decades of hard work, which shows its preciousness.
"Master, this sword will be your flying sword in the future?"
"Yes."
"You Phoenix Cliff are so generous?"
"You Tianyue Mountain is the same, as long as you can become a sword god, there will be a flying sword."
"Sword God..." Song Yunge shook his head.
Although he has already stepped into the sword king level, then to the sword emperor and then the sword god, according to his entry speed, it seems that he will arrive soon.
It's actually not that easy.
It is because he has the soul of the sword god, so it is very easy to break through these realms, since the realm barriers can't stop him.
But he could imagine that the last step of Sword God would never be so easy, and it would take a long time to sharpen.
This is not the case for Zhou Lingshu in front of her. She is a true genius of the sky, and she has trained to this step with her aptitude, and she may reach the sword god faster than herself.
When the two entered the village, they saw only piles of bones, but no one was there. It was obvious that they had been swallowed by Shangguan Yuluo.
"It's really..." Zhou Lingshu's face was heavy.
She still couldn't restrain her guilt, if she had killed Shangguan Yuluo last time, these people wouldn't have died.
These people are all because of their own incompetence.
If he had paid more attention to it, he would have prepared the Phoenix Divine Sword earlier, and he had already wiped out Shangguan Yuluo last time.
It was all because I was too proud and underestimated Shangguan Yuluo, and it was also because I couldn't figure out the details of Shangguan Yuluo.
Only now do I know how terrible and hateful Baodingdao is.
The two were silent for a moment, and finally fluttered away, returning to Da Luo City.
Song Yunge returned to the empty Shichang Mansion.
He felt bored, but he didn't leave, so he practiced his sword in the back garden and practiced the Dayan Sword Art.
The Dayan Sword Art is mysterious, but the key is an inexplicable artistic conception, the world is in the palm of one's hands, and everything is under one's control.
With this kind of ease of mind, coupled with the exquisite and mysterious swordsmanship, the combination of the two can be invincible.
Dayan Sword Art is similar to the art of derivation, which can find the opponent's flaws and attack.
This requires not only swordsmanship, but also brainpower. If you don't have enough energy or brainpower, you will fall into this realm and can't go beyond it.
While he was practicing his sword, Zhuo Xiaowan came in without a breath, dressed in white clothes like snow, her whole body was as white as jade.
She drew her sword and stabbed.
Song Yunge's sword stabbed with the momentum.
Shuxue sword was like a silver snake, lightly wrapped around Zhuo Xiaowan's wrist, then stopped and backed away.
One advance and one retreat are agile and quick.
Zhuo Xiaowan looked down at her wrist, shook her head and said, "Brother is good at swordsmanship, is this the Dayan Sword Art?"
Song Yunge looked her up and down.
A smile bloomed on Zhuo Xiaowan's cold face: "What are you looking at?"
"How could this be?" Song Yunge couldn't hide his astonishment: "It's almost like stepping into the realm of Sword Marquis overnight..."
This is even more unimaginable than him stepping into the realm of the sword king.
"Brother, you broke the barrier and stepped into the Sword King, what's so special about me?" Zhuo Xiaowan said calmly.
She felt that Song Yunge was truly unbelievable compared to her state of affairs.
It seems that so far, there is only one case where the boundary barrier has been broken, and that is Song Yunge. This is the first case in tens of thousands of years.
It's amazing to enter Jianhou by one's own epiphany, but it's not worth mentioning compared to Song Yunge's entry.
Throughout the ages, there have been many talented and brilliant people like himself, but none like Song Yunge.
"Junior Sister is here, is there something wrong?"
"One of our senior brothers was killed." Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and said, "I can't find the murderer, I need you to go and see, senior brother."
Song Yunge's face darkened: "Go and have a look."
He faintly had a bad feeling.
Could it be the revenge of the Immortal Cave?
The two left Shichang's mansion and came to a restaurant.
At this time, the inside and outside of the restaurant were already full of people, and the law and order in Da Luo City was very good. There were very few such incidents, and everyone watched happily.
Where Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan passed, the crowd was forced to part ways, as if they were walking in a river with water drops in their hands.
The crowd was pushed back and forth by the invisible force, they couldn't help themselves, they kept cursing in their stomachs, but their mouths were firmly shut.
This kind of power is by no means an ordinary master, so be careful of misfortune coming out of your mouth.
Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan went to the restaurant and saw Mei Rui leading people to surround a place.
Seeing Song Yunge, Mei Rui cupped his fists and said solemnly, "Brother Song."
"Brother Mei." Song Yunge clasped his fists together, unable to exchange greetings, kept on stepping, and nodded to several Zhuquewei.
Suzaku Wei backed away, revealing the young man lying prone on the floor.
The side face of the young man was bruised and purple, covered with a pile of white foam that he spit out, and the floor had been turned into charred black by the white foam.
"It's Senior Brother Zhu." Song Yunge frowned.
Zhu Suchen, a disciple of Tianyue Mountain in the same period as Feng Jin, is already a sword master, and his aptitude is better than Feng Jin.
As far as he knew, this Senior Brother Zhu Suchen was usually very low-key, not showing off.
"Brother, have you found the murderer?" Zhuo Xiaowan whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhu!" Amidst the muffled shout, the crowd surged again, and then three young men squeezed in and strode upstairs.
When they came upstairs, when they saw Zhu Suchen lying on the ground, their faces were gloomy and sad.
The three of them knelt down on the ground, gritted their teeth with grief, and looked up at Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan: "Junior Brother Song, Junior Sister Zhuo, we must avenge Senior Brother Zhu!"
Song Yunge cupped his fists: "It's only natural... Brother Meng, do you know that I can see resentment?"
"I know." The round-faced young man in the lead nodded: "But did you see the resentment?"
Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Brother Zhu was not killed by someone, he committed suicide."
(End of this chapter)
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