Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 300 299, I'll Get the Concubine Xuan Sword!
In front of the Xuanjianzong mountain gate, in a pavilion shaded by a pine forest.

Shen Lang was sitting in the pavilion, holding a yellow leather gourd and drinking rice wine leisurely. Outside the pavilion, dozens of male and female disciples of the Xuanjian Sect formed a sword formation, and each of them put their hands on the hilt of the sword, as if they were facing an enemy.

Shen Lang actually didn't show any murderous hostility.

But the name of a man is the shadow of a tree.

The Cold-Blooded Rentu shocked Beijing in the first battle, and shook the world with ferocity. Many people thought that he was invincible and invincible.

It's okay to be strong.

The key is that if this person is able to kill, there will be no taboos.

No matter how high you are, how powerful you are, how famous your family is, or how noble your blood is, you will be treated equally in front of him, and you will be killed as soon as you say you want.

Even the emperor, he dared to kill with a single sword, and hung his head to show the public. He was the number one murderer and madman in Tianzi since the founding of the Great Chu.

Even counting back 1000 years, looking through the history books and legends, I can't find a lawless and vicious madman like him.

Now, this cold-blooded human slaughter once in a millennium suddenly came to Xuanjianzong to climb a mountain to pay homage to him, but Xuanjianzong also had a grudge with Shen Lang. Before, Duan Wuwei stopped Shen Lang to deliver the coffin when Shen Lang left Beijing, and later, there was the elder Duan Tianya Wait for the four third-ranks to go out to chase and kill them.

Although Duan Wuque, Duan Tianya and others all left and never returned, and were buried in Shen Lang's hands, since Xuan Jianzong provoked first, it is only natural and natural for Shen Lang to come to seek revenge.

Thinking of his majestic power and astonishing achievements, even though he was drinking leisurely in the pavilion and showing no hostility, the dozens of male and female disciples who formed the sword formation couldn't help sweating and chilling their backs.

In fact, they need not be nervous.

Although Shen Lang killed people like hemp, he really didn't have any hostility towards ordinary Xuanjianzong disciples.

Although Xuanjianzong is currently in power from the royal family faction, it is obviously impossible for all the disciples in the sect to be from the royal family, and even the vast majority of disciples are not from the royal family.

In fact, even if he was born in the royal family, Shen Lang might not necessarily regard him as an enemy.

The Great Chu has been established for more than 100 years, and the royal family has been scattered for many generations.

Many of the royal families whose ancestors were also the descendants of the Taizu have been passed down to the present, and the branch of the emperor who was slaughtered by Shen Lang has actually long been estranged.

Many royal families have even declined long ago.

Nowadays, there are many declining royal families who bear the title of descendants of the great ancestors. In addition to being able to put a name on the jade plate of the clan, they can have more conversations with the neighbors and show off their ancestors. They are not much like ordinary people. the difference.On weekdays, it is also necessary to work part-time, to farm and farm, and the tax benefits are not much.

Shen Lang is not hostile to the royal family of Great Chu.

He even admired Great Chu Taizu.

What he is hostile to is only the emperor, Qiankun, Bailong and other royal families who hold the power of the world but do nothing about human affairs.

He has never been hostile even to the royal family, let alone these ordinary Xuanjianzong disciples?
Speaking of which, he still felt that the disciples of Xuanjianzong were of good quality.

This group of Xuanjian disciples who formed an formation outside the pavilion and waited in strict formation, all of them have cultivation bases above the sixth rank, and even [-]% have the cultivation base of the fifth rank.Even though his muscles were tense, his face was pale, and his body was covered with sweat, he still held on to the hilt of his sword tightly, and kept his position, and no one abandoned his sword and fled.

This courage alone is enough for Shen Lang to appreciate.

To be honest, if there is a conflict with Xuanjianzong later, Shen Lang can wipe out the upper level of Xuanjianzong, but he will kill the middle and lower level disciples indiscriminately.

These people are all from Dongtu.

In the future, it is impossible to say, and there will be several third-rank or even second-rank warriors emerging from it, and even first-rank warriors may be possible.

The reason why Shen Lang never relents in killing the third rank, and at most kills the second rank is a little bit one or two, because the population of Dongtu is large enough, the martial arts are strong enough, and the background is deep enough.

As long as this huge population base and cultivation foundation are there, even if he kills him and temporarily cuts out his talents, he can always recover.

Before I knew it, I had been waiting in the pavilion for half an hour.

Ordinarily, with the action power of the warrior, even if the pavilion in front of the mountain gate is far away from the core area of ​​the Xuanjianzong mountain gate, the head of the Xuanjianzong and other high-level officials should have received the notification and responded.

But until now, no one has shown up to negotiate with Shen Lang, and only the dozens of disciples guarding the mountain are waiting.

This made Shen Lang couldn't help muttering:
The high level of Xuanjianzong, shouldn't they run away from the back mountain?
While thinking about it, an old man with a fourth-grade cultivation turned out from the mountain gate, bypassed the sword formation, and came to the outside of the pavilion tremblingly, and bowed to Shen Lang:
"Little old man Mo Tianheng, as the deacon of the outer sect of the Xuanjian Sect, visits General Shen..."

Shen Lang was previously conferred by the emperor as a General of the Third Rank of the Imperial Guard.

Although he slaughtered the emperor and killed so many top dignitaries, princes and princesses, theoretically he was already the number one traitor in Tianzi, but the miracle is that the court has not issued an official document to recover his canonization, even Not even a sea arrest warrant was posted...

Therefore, Mo Tianheng, the deacon of Xuanjianzong's outer sect, called him "General"—the main reason is that he really didn't know how to call him.

Call Shen catcher, God catcher hall has been disbanded.

According to the rules of the Jianghu, call the nickname, whether it is Shen Lengxue, Shen Rentu, or Lengxue Rentu, it is not very pleasant, and it may even make him angry, and tell him to launch another "Cold-Blooded Rentu" in Xuanjianzong, and then call it "Cold-Blooded Rentu" again. Set fire to the mountain.

He had no choice but to be commensurate with the official position that had not been recovered by the court.

This Deacon Mo was nervous and sweaty, but Shen Lang smiled warmly, even a little gentle.

This elegant and easy-going smile relieved the tension of the Xuanjianzong disciples who formed an array outside the pavilion.

Some female disciples even suddenly realized that Shen Lang is so good-looking, he is completely the template of girls' dream lovers!

If there is such a lover who can combine two swords and ride horses into rivers and lakes, then life will be really complete.

It's a pity that those Xuanjianzong girls who are suddenly springing up don't know that there is already a Xuanjianzong female swordsman who combines Shen Lang's two swords and rides the horse in the rivers and lakes in the Shen family...

"Deacon Mo, what happened to the head of your faction?"

Shen Lang smiled gently, and his tone was not sharp, but his words were not polite:

"It's rare for Shen to come to Xuanjianzong, the head of your sect, and Shen has been waiting here for half an hour, and he hasn't come to greet him in person until now. Could it be that in his eyes, Shen is just an unknown person, not worth being Do you want to welcome him personally, the current head of the Xuanjian Sect?"

Hearing his words, Mo Tianheng trembled all over, with sweat profuse on his forehead and back, and tremblingly said:

"General Shen, it's not because the head of our sect refuses to greet us in person, but the head... is not in the sect at this time. Two days ago, the head went down the mountain to visit his friends!"

"Going down the mountain to visit friends?"

Shen Lang laughed and said:
"The elders and true disciples of your sect, didn't they also go down the mountain to visit friends? They only sent a deacon from the outer sect to receive Shen... Why, your sect is so arrogant, even I, Shen Lang, don't pay attention in?"

Five elders and true disciples of this faction who can be said to have died in your hands, there are not many big figures left...

The remaining elders and true disciples were originally fighting for the position, but now that they heard that you were coming, they all avoided them, so how could they dare to come to welcome you?

Mo Tianheng felt bitter in his heart, but hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed:
"General Shen, please don't get me wrong. The elders and true disciples of our faction recently... Well, there were several vacancies for some reason, and no one has been selected yet... Many elders and true disciples have gone down the mountain to travel. , sharpen the way of the sword...so..."

Shen Lang has no expression on his face:

"That is to say, is it true that there isn't a big enough figure in the Xuanjianzong Mountain Gate now? Didn't you mean to neglect me, Shen Lang?"

Mo Tianheng murmured:

"What the general said is correct, exactly."

Shen Lang said lightly:
"Then I want to visit the mountain gate of our sect, can Deacon Mo be the master?"

Deacon Mo's bitter face:

"Well, of course the little old man can make the decision."

"very good."

Shen Lang got up, put away the wine gourd, and walked out of the gazebo:

"Then ask Deacon Mo to lead me up the mountain."

"Don't dare. General Shen, please..."

At that moment, Deacon Mo respectfully led Shen Lang into the mountain gate.

Looking at his back, the male and female disciples who had been tense for half an hour outside the pavilion finally let out a long breath.

Many people's hearts were loosened, and their hands and feet were suddenly weak, and they fell to the ground in a collapsed state.

Some people even wept with joy, wiping the corners of their eyes, and wiped away the tears of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Shen Lang followed Deacon Mo up the mountain on the winding stone steps.

It was quite cold along the way, within the huge mountain gate, there was almost no one to be seen, only occasionally felt that someone was peeping at him from a distance, but his eyes were not hostile or malicious, but full of awe.

Shen Lang was amused in his heart.

Now he has a bad reputation.

The dignified top sect of the world, the head of the third-rank Dacheng cultivation base heard that he was coming, and immediately "went down the mountain to visit friends".The rest of the disciples in the door also dodged far away, retreating far away...

He could understand Xuan Jianzong's reaction.

After all, from the point of view of Xuan Jianzong, he has enmity with them, and this trip is probably to seek revenge.

If you can't fight again, you can only hide.

On the way, Deacon Mo would introduce him to various scenic spots from time to time. When he was approaching the main hall of the sect, Deacon Mo finally bit the bullet and asked:

"General Shen came to our faction, I don't know why?"

Don't come here to seek revenge!

The only remaining two third grades, the masters Duan Tianpeng and Zhenchuan Duan Wuji, have already run away from the back mountain with the inherited sword code!

The elders, deacons, and true biographers of the royal faction also either packed up their belongings and ran away from the back mountain, or took their belongings and disappeared through secret roads.

Almost all those who can run have run away, and now there are only foreign disciples left in the mountain gate, or old people like him who grew up in the mountain gate, made the sect their home, and have nowhere to go except the sect...

If the cold-blooded human slaughtered Tu Zong and set fire to the mountain, anyway, Lao Mo felt that he was going to die too unjustly, and he would die with regret.

Shen Lang glanced sideways at Lao Mo, seeing that his eyes were full of worry, he couldn't help smiling gently:
"Deacon Mo, don't need to worry, people in the world have misunderstood Shen, thinking that I, Shen Lang, is an unreasonable murderer, but this is not the case.

"Shen has always persuaded people with reason, and he will never kill for no reason. Although Xuan Jianzong has some rifts with me, he also has a good friendship with me. Even if I really want to find someone to trouble, I should find my surname." or the one with the surname Xuan, no matter what, you disciples with other surnames will not be able to do so."

Hearing this, Deacon Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Shen Lang say:
"However, I really have something important to do on my trip to Xuanjianzong."

Just as Deacon Mo let go of half of his heart, he suddenly hung up again, and asked anxiously:
"I don't know what's going on with General Shen?"

With his hands behind his back, Shen Lang said leisurely:
"I heard that the famous sword 'Xuan Fei' of your sect is the spirit sword embryo obtained by the Emperor Taizu through an adventure, and he forged it with his own hands. When the sword is completed, it will be a second-grade sword. Hearing the reputation of this divine sword, Shen, I am so yearning in my heart, I want to take this sword and give it to Hongyan. This matter is so important, I don't know if Deacon Mo can make the decision?"

Deacon Mo's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice:

"This sword, this sword is the magic weapon of our town faction..."

Shen Lang said lightly:
"Then the town sent divine soldiers, does it have anything to do with you people with foreign surnames?"

Mo Tianheng trembled all over and remained silent for a long time before shaking his head with a wry smile:
"General Shen, this sword has a spirit, not only my foreign surname faction, but also the royal family faction can't control it..."

Otherwise, the sect leader, Duan Tianpeng, would have taken the sword away long ago when he ran away.

Shen Lang smiled:
"It doesn't matter, I like divine swords with spirits. Deacon Mo, take me to meet Xuanfeijian!"

Mo Tianheng let out a long sigh, said nothing more, and took Shen Lang straight to the "Hidden Sword Tower".

The hidden sword building dedicated to the "Xuanfei Sword" is located at the core of the mountain gate, surrounded by important buildings such as the main hall, elder hall, and Zhenchuan Pavilion. There are at least four third-rank guards around the hidden sword building.

Of course, there are only two third ranks of Xuanjianzong, and they ran away decisively before Shen Lang went up the mountain. There are only a few disciples with foreign surnames left to guard.

Seeing Deacon Mo bring Shen Lang over at this moment, no matter how loyal the few disciples with foreign surnames were to their duties, they could only pretend that they hadn't seen them, and let Shen Lang walk into the hidden sword building like a leisurely stroll.

There is a sword formation in the hidden sword tower, which can be activated with the true energy of the warrior.

If there are more than five third-rank warriors activating the sword formation restraint at the same time, even if the second-rank warriors come to attack, they can only look at the tower and sigh.

It's a pity that there is no one in the hidden sword building now, and no matter how strong the restriction is, it is useless. Shen Lang went all the way unimpeded and came to the third floor of the hidden sword building.

In the hall on the third floor, there is a statue of Concubine Xuanjian enshrined.

Looking at the lifelike statue of Concubine Xuanjian carved from white jade, Shen Lang couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

This jade carving is holding a long sword and performing a sword dance. It looks heroic and graceful, like a sword fairy.

But who would have thought that this stunningly beautiful woman who looked like a sword fairy would eventually fall into the palm of the Demon Buddha and be killed by Chu Taizu himself?
The current appearance of this jade sculpture, perhaps, is exactly what the Concubine Xuanjian should have looked like in Chu Taizu's memories before she became enchanted.

While looking at the jade carving, Deacon Mo said beside him:
"The sword held by the patriarch jade carving is the Xuanfei Sword."

Surprised in Shen Lang's heart, he looked at the long sword in Yu Diao's hand again.

The appearance of the sword is unremarkable and unpretentious, no different from the common steel swords in the Jianghu. It looks like an ordinary three-foot steel sword.

Unexpectedly, such an ordinary three-foot sword at first glance was actually the second-grade magic weapon "Xuanfei Sword" forged by Emperor Taizu himself.

"The sword has a spirit, so is the god obscuring itself?"

Shen Lang pondered in his heart, swept his mental power, turned on the mental power scan, and swept it on the sword.

But before the mental power scan touched the edge of the sword, the three-foot steel sword in Yu Diao's hand clanged, releasing a sharp sword energy that crushed Shen Lang's mental power.

what!
Shen Lang let out a light sigh, and looked at the sword again, and saw that the shape of the sword hadn't changed, it was still a regular and ordinary shape, but the body of the sword had a little bit of starry luster, it seemed that a piece of starry sky was intercepted and merged into the sword.

"This is how it looks like a second-grade divine sword."

Shen Lang nodded in satisfaction and stepped forward.

Deacon Mo quickly reminded:
"General Shen, be careful, once you step within ten feet of the jade carving, you will be attacked by an invisible sword..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Lang had already stepped within ten feet of the jade carving, and the "Xuanfei Sword" suddenly burst into aura, screaming continuously, and waves of invisible sword energy surged towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang smiled slightly, and unfolded the "Invisible Sword Domain", and suddenly there was a sound of wind around him, and the invisible sword winds turned into tornadoes, surrounding him.

The sword energy from the Xuanfei sword shot at the tornado sword wind surrounding him, and there was an endless sound of gold and iron clashing, and bright sparks bloomed like fire trees and silver flowers.

Deacon Mo backed away again and again to avoid being affected by the sword energy, and at the same time he was secretly shocked.

The Xuanfei sword is unmanned, and its invisible sword energy is spontaneous, and every blow is equivalent to a third-rank warrior.

With thousands of sword qi shot, even with the sword skills of the contemporary sect master Duan Tianpeng, he had to use all his strength to get close to Xuanfeijian.

But at this time, Shen Lang was able to make a single move, so he just walked around amidst the sword energy, which made Deacon Mo sigh with emotion. Sure enough, there are no worthless men under his reputation. Body Invisible Sword Qi" is really extraordinary.

Under Deacon Mo's shocked and admiring eyes.

Shen Lang had already walked in front of the jade carving.

After that, he stopped for a while, glanced at the jade carving, and raised his hand to get the Xuanfei sword.

Deacon Mo's heart hung up again, he was nervous and worried, but also had some expectation.

He grew up in the sect, and he has long regarded the sect as his home. Naturally, he did not want the divine sword sent by his sect to fall into the hands of outsiders.

But Shen Lang's remark just now made him extremely contradictory.

Today's Xuanjianzong has long become the hall of fame of the royal faction. Disciples with foreign surnames like Mo Tianheng, even if they make great contributions to the sect, can only be elders and deacons of the outer sect at most. The middle level is already the limit, and there is no hope of ever reaching the upper level of the sect.

Individual disciples with foreign surnames who are extremely talented will even be excluded and suppressed.

Those like Guan Yunfeng who were forced to marry into the palace were considered lucky.You know, over the years, there have been several geniuses with foreign surnames who were expected to be third rank, who died inexplicably.

As far as the current ethos of Xuanjianzong is concerned, just as Shen Lang said, no matter how the Xuanfei sword is a subjugated sword, what does it have to do with people with foreign surnames?
Besides, since the death of Concubine Xuanjian, in the past 100 years, although Xuanjianzong has produced a large number of masters, so far no one has been able to control Concubine Xuanjian again.In Mo Tianheng's heart, he was actually looking forward to someone being able to lift the Concubine Xuan sword again and show off the splendor of the sword.

Of course, it would be great if the one who picked up the Concubine Xuan sword was a certain swordsman from Xuan Jianzong...

Under Mo Tianheng's complicated and tangled gaze.

Shen Lang's palm finally pressed the hilt of the sword.

then.

The sword energy disappeared, the aura subsided, and Xuan Feijian became ordinary again, while Shen Lang seemed to have been hit by a fixation technique, standing in front of the jade carving blankly, motionless.

Mo Tianheng knew that the real test was coming.

Xuanfei Sword's spontaneous sword energy, although powerful, is still unmanned after all, and the sword energy does not change in moves, it just goes straight. Three-level masters of swordsmanship, such as the head of Duan Tianpeng, can also charge with their swords , broke through the barrier of sword energy, and walked to the front of the jade statue.

But for more than a hundred years, every master of the Xuanjian sect who tried to control the Xuanfei sword eventually lost after touching the Xuanfei sword.

Some of them would vomit blood and fly away after touching Xuanfei sword for only a breath or two.

The one who persisted the longest only touched the Xuanfei sword for a dozen breaths before abandoning the sword and retreating, vomiting blood and being injured.

A very few people who are particularly unlucky will even exhaust their mental energy on the spot, run out of fuel, and die of heart failure shortly thereafter.

Mo Tianheng didn't know what kind of test those people had undergone.

Perhaps the royal faction knows the specifics.

But a disciple with a foreign surname like Mo Tianheng didn't know anything about the inside story of the test.

But he can guess.

It is said that Xuanfei Sword has already bred a sword spirit. Mo Tianheng guessed that if he wants to control Xuanfei Sword, he should pass the test of the sword spirit.

As for how to pass the test...

Since it is a sword spirit, it is naturally a competition of swordsmanship.

You must defeat the sword spirit, or at least get the approval of the sword spirit before you can control the divine sword.

However, sword spirits obviously don't have the emotions of living beings, and they won't show mercy during the competition.

Because of this, the losers will all be injured, and the most serious ones will even be injured to their souls, and die of heart failure.

now.

Seeing that Shen Lang was motionless, and the tornado of sword wind surrounding him had already stopped, and it seemed that he was not only wandering in the sky, but also defenseless, so Mo Tianheng's heart throbbed for a moment.

If a sword stabs at this time...

This thought only appeared in his mind for a moment, and Mo Tianheng himself broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly practiced the sword formula silently to kill this whimsical and absurd idea.

Shen Lang is a master of both martial arts and martial arts. Even though he seems defenseless, he must have a body protection spell that can be activated at any time.

How could he defeat Shen Lang's body protection spell with his fourth-rank martial arts cultivation in Mo Tianheng?

Furthermore, it is not someone with a foreign surname like him who has enmity with Shen Lang, and Shen Lang has no hostility towards disciples of the Xuanjian Sect who are not from the royal faction.He, Mo Tianheng, a man with a foreign surname, why would he risk his life to make money for the royal faction?
With this in mind, Mo Tianheng simply took a few steps back, until his back touched the wall, and then he sat down cross-legged and watched the changes quietly.

Just when Mo Tianheng was having twists and turns in his thoughts.

Shen Lang, who was pressing the hilt of his sword, realized that his consciousness had come to a strange space.

There is a gray mist all around here, hazy and unreal, as if falling into a dream.

But the consciousness is very clear, and he can clearly recall the cause and effect, and understand the current situation.

"Some kind of test?"

Shen Lang pondered in his heart, looked around for a while, and was about to move forward when the fog around him suddenly receded like a tide, and the hazy and illusory space also became solid. huge arena.

On the opposite side of the arena, stood a graceful woman in Tsing Yi, holding a sword in one hand, pointing the point of the sword to the ground, her face was shrouded in a layer of mist, and her true face could not be seen clearly.

Shen Lang carefully observed the woman's figure, but he didn't feel any similarities with the reincarnation of Concubine Xuanjian or the jade carving of Concubine Xuanjian that he had seen before.

So, this is the sword spirit of Xuanfei Sword?

Just as he was thinking about it, the woman in Tsing Yi raised her sword to her eyebrows and gave a sword salute to Shen Lang.

When she was saluting, Shen Lang felt his hands sink, and at some point, a long sword appeared out of thin air.

After pondering for a while, Shen Lang also raised his sword to his eyebrows, and gave a sword salute to the woman in Tsing Yi.

Then, the woman in Tsing Yi tapped her toes lightly, and flew into the air.

After that, she tapped her long sword, piercing out a sword light that was as bright as a galaxy.

then……

The galaxy rotated and formed an array, covering Shen Lang, sword lights like thousands of stars descended, and poured towards Shen Lang like mercury pouring down the ground.

Shen Lang's face changed slightly.

He had never heard of Xuan Jianzong's swordsmanship of "one sword forming an array".

Guan Yunfeng had never learned this kind of swordsmanship, and she had never seen her use this kind of swordsmanship in the fierce battle with Concubine Xuanjian's reincarnation before.

So, where did the "Xuanfei Sword" learn this level of swordsmanship?

This sword was forged by Taizu Chu, could it be the sword technique of Taizu Chu?
Or, is it the sword technique that Chu Taizu Qi encountered in the spirit sword embryo?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, but Shen Lang's reaction was not chaotic at all.

When the sword light like thousands of stars swept over, Shen Lang had already concentrated his energy, and his killing intent soared to the sky, and he swung a sword that pierced the sun with a white rainbow towards the sky.

If "one sword forms an array" is the most complex sword, then Shen Lang's ten-step one-kill swordsmanship is the most simple sword.

Let you change everything, and I will break it with one sword. This is called "one sword can break ten thousand dharmas"!
Amidst the sound of swords singing like a dragon chant, a beam of sword light cut across the sky, burning straight light marks in the void like scars in the void, and slashed straight at the galaxy sword formation in the sky.

however.

Shen Lang's lore sword, which has always been invincible, unexpectedly missed this time.

The thousands of stars and sword qi entwined on Shen Lang's sword light in all directions, extremely lingering, but with softness overcoming rigidity, it actually wiped out Shen Lang's sword light inch by inch. Shen Lang's seemingly unstoppable sky-slashing sword light has not yet touched the galaxy sword array. It has been wiped out.

Afterwards, starlight sword energy swept from all directions, some were soft and lingering, some were fierce and fierce, some were false and real, some were hard to tell, some were flickering and teleporting extremely fast, and some were advancing slowly but as heavy as a mountain ...

Each sword qi has its own characteristics, and it is a different unique move. If it can be dealt with by itself, thousands of sword qi strike from all directions at the same time, and thousands of sword moves with their own characteristics attack at the same time. ...

Shen Lang finally understood why no one has been able to wield the Concubine Xuan sword for more than 100 years since Concubine Xuanjian.

This kind of swordsmanship has almost reached the level of "skill close to Tao" in the legend.

He even felt that if the sword hadn't been forged by the Emperor Taizu and given to Concubine Xuanjian, it would have been difficult for Concubine Xuanjian to subdue this second-grade divine sword with her own ability alone.Because although the reincarnation of Concubine Xuanjian is strong in swordsmanship, the swordsmanship cultivation that can be displayed is only at the level of "reaching the pinnacle". If you fight swordsmanship, you may not be the opponent of this sword spirit.

"So it can't really be Chu Taizu's swordsmanship, right? But Chu Taizu's swordsmanship and Jiuyang Sword complement each other, and are famous for being fierce and domineering. How can there be such a fancy change? So, this is really the swordsmanship that comes with the spirit sword embryo ? Concubine Xuan’s sword and sword spirit are born from swords, so they can use this sword technique?”

Shen Lang thought to himself, at the same time, the sword wind roared around him, urging the invisible sword field, turning into a sword wind tornado, spinning around him frantically, resisting the star light sword energy coming from all directions.

But his invisible sword field seems to be watertight, but it can't stop the ever-changing starlight sword energy with its own characteristics.

Some sword qi, imitating the characteristics of the tornado sword wind, deceive the invisible sword field, and easily penetrate the sword field defense;

Some sword qi directly teleports through, some penetrate violently with invincible sharpness, some sword qi forms a sword array, and the outer edge of the sword array resists the sword wind strangling, sending the internal sword qi into the depths of the sword wind tornado, and some The sword qi exploded like thunder, blasting the tornado sword wind into a large hole, sending other sword qi inside...

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang's invisible sword field, which looked like an iron bucket, was riddled with holes. Hundreds of thousands of starlight sword energy broke into the inner circle of the sword field, piercing the vital points all over Shen Lang's body.

Facing this kind of unspeakable swordsmanship, Shen Lang has no sword to respond to - he has a sword, but he only has one sword.

The best lore sword he used was blocked, the gaudy invisible sword field couldn't defend it, and he didn't even need to try Wanjian Guizong—he couldn't control every flying sword accurately, and ordered every flying sword to be different. Using different sword moves, how can they block the ever-changing starlight sword energy with their own characteristics?

If you have two swords combined with Sister Guan, you can use the power of two swords to try it out.

"This is the gap in the realm of swordsmanship!"

Shen Lang secretly sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, although there is a certain gap in the realm of swordsmanship, no matter how high the swordsmanship realm of Concubine Xuan's sword spirit is, even if it reaches the level of "skill close to Tao" in the legend, it is essentially a sword spirit of a second-grade divine sword.

With Shen Lang's thought, the skin all over his body suddenly became crystal clear like glass, and at the same time, it radiated light, illuminating all directions.

Under the reflection of the immeasurable glazed precious light, the star light sword energy that was about to touch his acupoints suddenly seemed to be heavily restrained, and the speed of the advance slowed down suddenly, becoming as slow as a snail.

At the same time, Shen Lang clasped his hands together, clapped heavily, and a bell rang with a clang. The precious light of the colored glaze became brighter and brighter, generating a rebounding force that could not be resisted, and bounced back all the starlight and sword energy that had been bound by the precious light beam. The subsequent collision of starlight and sword energy immediately annihilated a large area.

It is the third-rank body protection secret method of Buddhism, the glazed golden body!
Afterwards, Shen Lang drove the glazed golden body, with a star-like sword energy like a rain of stars, soaring into the sky brazenly, approached a certain distance, concentrated his energy again, and swung his sword to cut.

This time the distance was close enough, and the white rainbow sword light that carved marks in the void finally cut into the Xinghe sword formation, tearing a corner of the sword formation, and behind the sword formation, the figure of the woman in green standing in the sky appeared.

Seeing the woman in Tsing Yi, Shen Lang smiled and slapped out another palm. A phantom of a huge mountain emerged out of thin air behind him, turning into a stone Buddha, and blasted the Buddha's palm towards the sky. Above the crack, the gap in the Xinghe Sword Formation was blown even bigger, causing Shen Lang to rush out of the gap and appear opposite the woman in Tsing Yi.

The woman in Tsing Yi didn't draw her sword again.

Shen Lang couldn't see her expression clearly because of the misty face, but Shen Lang could feel that she was examining himself.

Shen Lang didn't feel any special emotion.

The woman in Tsing Yi was not disappointed or angry because he cast spells, nor was she happy because he was able to break through the sword array with his weaker sword skills.

She just looked at Shen Lang calmly and indifferently, examining silently.

a long time.

The figure of the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly faded away.

The huge arena also disappeared.

Immediately, Shen Lang was in a trance for a while, and found that he had returned to the hidden sword building, in front of the jade carving of concubine Xuanjian.

The palm of his hand was also pressing the hilt of Xuanfei Sword, although there was no special feeling of "heart-to-heart, human-sword unity, like arms and fingers", but Xuanfeijian no longer had any resistance to him.

So Shen Lang clasped his five fingers together and took off the Concubine Xuan sword from the jade carving.

He also picked up the simple solid wooden scabbard that was enshrined on the altar in front of the jade statue, put the sword back into the sheath, and nodded to the stunned Deacon Mo with a smile:

"Thank you. I took the sword away. If someone asked, just say it."

Deacon Mo was speechless.

[Seek a monthly pass~! 】

(End of this chapter)