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Chapter 193 The Wonderful Shechen Sword Spirit

Outside the Temple of Refining Heaven.

Everyone flew to stand on the roof of the Temple of Refining Heaven.

After all, it is rare to see the Excalibur crossing the catastrophe in a hundred years, and no one wants to miss this opportunity. God knows if after missing this opportunity, there will be no chance to see it again in this life.

Nie Feng held his breath and stared carefully at the midair.

The lightning in the thunderclouds in the sky became more and more violent, and the air became relatively dull. There was a chilling atmosphere everywhere, and they could even hear each other's heartbeat.

And the Shechen Sword was just hanging in mid-air, with a bright sword energy exuding from the top and bottom of the sword, and the bronze-colored luster spread all over the place.

Suddenly!

A dazzling lightning flashed across!

Boom!

Immediately there was a loud noise, and the purple sky thunder struck down from the clouds!

Lei Guang landed on the Shechen Sword without any flaws!
But Shechenjian didn't seem to pay attention to the thunder. Not only did it easily shatter the thunder, but it also provocatively slashed out several sword qi, rushing towards the thunder clouds in the sky!

"Hey~~~!"

Seeing this scene, Nian Cangqiong couldn't help but gasped, and said in surprise, "This Shechen sword has already conceived a sword spirit before it has passed the tribulation?"

"Is this rare?"

Nie Feng asked a little strangely.

The Fifth Elder standing next to him nodded, his expression was very surprised, and he said: "The divine sword has spirit before it crosses the catastrophe. This kind of thing has never been heard before. Could it be because of the material?"

"The material of the Shechen sword is the alchemy tripod of ancient times. Perhaps it is because of the absorption of the essence of hundreds of herbs, coupled with the tempering of the power of heaven and earth for thousands of years, so wisdom has been born."

The third elder with the highest cultivation base guessed.

And this time.

She Chenjian slashed out several swords in succession.

The previous several sword qi slashed into the thunder cloud, but the thunder cloud did not respond at all. She Chenjian seemed very dissatisfied, so he provoked the thunder cloud in midair one after another.

"If this sword really succeeds in crossing the tribulation, I'm afraid no one will be able to get its recognition, unless it can forcefully subdue the sword spirit, or it can be completely recognized by the sword spirit, but..."

The Sixth Elder looked at She Chenjian's actions and shook his head frequently.

Sword spirits have different dispositions, and the choice of their own host is also based on their own dispositions. With the rebelliousness displayed by Shechen Sword Spirit, if they choose a master with the same disposition as it, it will be a blessing to the world. The disaster is yet to be seen.

She Chenjian persevered in "death".

Finally angered the thunderclouds in the sky!

Three thunderbolts struck down in succession, and landed on Shechenjian at the same time!
Rumble!
The Shechen sword did not retreat at all, the bronze light on the sword kept flickering, it resisted the three thunders, and the sword body was not damaged at all, but the luster was dimmed a little.

"How many sword tribulations are there?" Nie Feng asked suddenly.

"The number is not fixed, the least should be three, then six, nine, eighteen..."

The third elder said solemnly: "According to the records in the classics, the number of robbery can reach ninety-nine at most."

"Ninety-nine?"

Nie Feng was taken aback when he heard this.

The light on Shechenjian's body was a bit dim after only four heavenly tribulations. If it had been ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderstorms, it would have turned into iron slag long ago, right?
"However, that is already a matter of ancient times, and it is difficult to reach that level now."

The third elder continued: "It is said that there are only a few magical weapons that have passed through 81 thunderstorms, namely the Xuanyuan Sword of the ancient Yellow Emperor, the Zhan Ge of Jiuli Chiyou, the Shadow Sword of Emperor Zhuanxu, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword of Emperor Yu. , and the Ancestral Dragon Sword refined by Emperor Qin from the dragon veins, other than that, there is no magic weapon that has passed through 81 thunder calamities."

"Even divine swords such as Longyuan and Zhanlu have only experienced eighteen catastrophes."

"Then how many catastrophes do you think the Shechen Sword has?" Nie Feng asked again.

"This one……"

The third elder hesitated for a moment. Originally, according to his thinking, if Shechenjian could achieve the Six Heavenly Tribulations, it would be considered a breakthrough, but now it seems that with Shechenjian's style of constantly challenging himself, the Six Paths may not be able to stop him.

As soon as he had this thought, three thunderbolts fell from the thundercloud in the sky.

Although the Shechen Sword still blocked the sky thunder this time, the bronze luster of the sword became more and more dim.

"I guess it's almost enough to have nine ways..."

The third elder didn't dare to go any further.

God knows if this Shechen sword spirit will go crazy after hearing his words, and then continue to challenge Lei Jie's authority. If eighteen thunderstorms come, the Shechen sword will really become scrap iron.

Now he only prays for God to be merciful, so that he can survive.

Perhaps God heard the prayer of the third elder.

After the seven thunderstorms passed, the thunder cloud brewed for a long time, and only one thunderstorm fell!
However, the power of this sky thunder is stronger than the combination of the previous three!
She Chenjian was directly knocked into the dust...

The body of the sword was covered with cracks and was dull, as if it could shatter if touched.

The heart of thinking about the sky immediately became cold.

"She Chenjian will not be able to hold on anymore..."

"Ugh!"

The third elder looked sad and sighed: "Could it be God's will?"

The thunder cloud in midair also didn't respond, the thunder light brewing in the cloud layer didn't fall for a long time, it seemed that she couldn't sense the breath of She Chenjian.

After a stalemate like this for about half an hour, the thunder cloud gradually dissipated.

But at this moment, the blade of Shechenjian trembled suddenly, and the thunder cloud that was about to disintegrate recondensed again, and a thunder light with a diameter of about three feet suddenly fell, striking the sword without any mistakes.

then.

Thundercloud collapsed!

Everything is back to normal again!

After the smoke and dust cleared, a large pit with a length of Zhang Xu appeared on the ground, and the Shechen Sword had disappeared without a trace.

"Has it turned into ashes?"

Nie Feng couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

The rest of the people were also silent. After thousands of years of waiting, it was finally cast, but now it is so easily turned into nothing. This feeling is inexplicable.

"Ugh……"

The third elder said slowly: "It's gone..."

Before he finished speaking, a bronze sword light suddenly flew out from the deep pit on the ground, and after circling a few times in mid-air, he wanted to fly away to the distance.

"Third Brother, it's the Shechen Sword!"

The Sixth Elder was the first to react, and he was also the closest to Shechenjian.

The third elder was overjoyed and said: "Fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, quickly use the Tiantian Sword Formation!"

The four figures flew up, waved their right hands lightly, and a fine bronze chain flew out from the sleeve of the robe at the same time, locking the Shechen Sword that was about to fly away.

"town!"

The four elders stopped shouting in unison, and each developed their own unique skills. Four different internal forces were intertwined along the chain, and they unexpectedly suppressed the trembling Shechen Sword in an instant.

(End of this chapter)