Chapter 312 Refining Sword World
Shi Huang Sword?
Jian Yue muttered to himself, he had never heard of this name before, but it felt very familiar to him, he was sure that he must have a great relationship with this sword.

"Can you show me this sword?"

Jianyue turned to Qian Heng for help.

Qian Heng didn't say much, and threw the Shihuang sword directly.

Jianyue caught the sword, stroked the blade with both hands, and Shihuang's sword trembled slightly as if it had met a relative.

Jianyue suddenly covered his head, and a burst of severe pain hit him, accompanied by countless memory fragments, which made him tremble uncontrollably.

After a while, he finally returned to normal and opened his eyes again. The confusion and violence before were no longer inside, but calm and gentle instead.

He finally remembered his identity. It turned out that he inherited a ray of sword intent from Jian Bei's memory, and the sword world was created by Jian Bei before his death, so he was trapped and locked in this world for 300 years.

"It seems that you have remembered who you are." Qian Heng's words awakened Jian Yue, who was reminiscing about the past.

"Indeed, I finally know my origin."

Jianyue's tone was full of sadness. He didn't realize until now that he was not a real human being. He had lost a lot of memory before, which made him unclear about the form of human beings. The incomplete memory from Jianbei made him always think that he was a human being. , and until now, he realized that he couldn't tell what he was.

Qian Heng observed his words and expressions, combined with Jian Bei's life, vaguely guessed Jian Yue's thoughts, so he said: "Do you want to become a real person?"

Jian Yue's expression changed, and he said: "I really want to, but can you tell me first, what do you want to do?" He was keenly aware that Qian Heng's appearance was not accidental, and he probably had a clear purpose, and this purpose was also related to his own. related.

"I want the sword world!" Qian Heng reiterated his request again, this time he also told his origin, and finally let Jian Yue understand the cause and effect.

Qian Heng has achieved success in practice in the Void Realm, and the spherical private space keeps growing. Now the radius is about forty feet, and the time inside the space is almost stagnant. It can only be used to put some dead objects. In the sword world thousands of miles away, the inner space can be expanded tens of millions of times in one leap, becoming a small world that can accommodate living things.

As the master of the small world, Qian Heng's understanding of time and space will also be greatly improved, and his cultivation base in the void realm can be raised to at least the peak of the eighth wonderland. It is possible to break through the divine realm.

Knowing Qian Heng's purpose, Jian Yue's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he couldn't make a decision for a while. Before he understood his origin, he dreamed of escaping from this prison-like world, but when he understood that the sword world was created by his predecessor , On the contrary, I have a little nostalgia for the sword world, and I don't want this world to be destroyed.

Both he and Jianjie came from Jianbei's dying sword. The sword power turned into Jianjie, and the sword intent became him. To a certain extent, Jianjie is his relatives, and because of this, he Cai has an extraordinary influence on the sword world, and can move mountains and seas with a single thought.

If Qian Heng wants to refine the sword world, he must either destroy him in body and spirit, or get his cooperation, otherwise it would be very difficult to swallow the sword world.

But Jianyue and the Sword Realm have the same origin, as long as they are in the Sword Realm, they can get the blessings of the world in the dark, and with the metamorphosis of the Yuantian Sword Art, there is almost no possibility of failure, so Qian Heng's only way is, Just to get his approval.

"Sir, do you know that the Sword World is my home, where I grew up, and also my brothers and sisters. Although I want to transform into a human, I will never sell the Sword World for this!" Jian Yue said firmly, without There is little room for maneuver.

Qian Heng laughed, Jianyue's words reminded him of a certain joke, and said happily, "I don't know how I can get the sword world?"

"Leaving this aside, I want to know, was it your Excellency who made the movement just now?"

"That's right, a Sword Demon God was trying to trouble me just now, and I killed him."

Jian Yue suddenly opened his eyes wide, this answer matches the situation just now, but did the other party really kill Mo Kui?

Reminiscing that the sword intent that could not be destroyed has dissipated a lot, he believed it more or less, and if the other party did not lie, then he could kill the immortal Mokui, then maybe he would also be able to break the Yuantian Sword Art defense.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be more cautious. The opponent has the ultimate defense of the Yuantian Sword Art and the method of killing the immortal. In a fight, he will definitely lose, and he may not even be able to save his life.

"So that's the case, then I would like to thank Your Excellency. That demon god is called Mokui, and he is my deadly enemy. I have been feuding with him for 300 years, but I have never been able to deal with his immortal body. Your Excellency will eliminate this enemy for me. Thank you Yue!"

Jianyue saluted Qian Heng, and said: "Your Excellency helped me a lot by getting rid of my enemies. The matter of the sword world can be discussed, but I am a little curious about how you killed Mo Kui. Demonstrate it for me?"

"Of course no problem." Qian Heng saw Jianyue's uneasiness in his heart, and knew that as long as he used the nuclear fusion fist that could destroy the immortal body again, he would definitely be able to deter the opponent, so he agreed.

"Is it going to be cast here?"

"right here."

"Then you look good."

A crack suddenly appeared, revealing the scene of the human world. Qian Heng's physical body sat cross-legged on the ground, jumped into the sword world through the crack, and became one with the primordial spirit.

His primordial spirit has not yet returned to its peak, but when his physical body returns to his original position, his physical strength has recovered to [-]%. If he uses his nuclear fusion fist with all his strength, it will be stronger than the punch that killed Mo Kui.

But there is no need to go all out, this time it is just to frighten Jianyue, the previous blow is enough to break through the defense of Yuantian Sword Art, so this punch is still 5000 million tons.

A strong explosion descended on the sword world again, this time Qian Heng aimed at the sky, the power of the fist explosion was even greater than last time, and the strong light filled the entire sword world.

The nuclear bomb scene of the high-altitude explosion is more spectacular than the ground explosion and sea explosion, and the damage range is also larger. Without the absorption of energy by the ground, the energy fluctuation is also stronger.

As if the sun appeared nearby, the whole world trembled, and the space at the center of the nuclear fusion fist burst almost collapsed, with countless cracks looming, and the scene of the world could be faintly seen.

The sword world belongs to the subspace attached to the main world, and the space structure is not very stable. This punch has already caused some damage to the structure of the sword world.

Fortunately, the space itself has a certain self-healing power, as long as it does not bear the blow beyond the limit for a short time, it will be restored to its original state in a short time.

Looking closely, Jianyue discovered that the power of this punch was definitely more than ten times his skill, which was already enough to break through the defense of Yuantian Sword Art.

If the opponent uses such terrifying moves continuously, he can not only kill himself, but even tear up the sword world, and then swallow them one by one. Even if he doesn't cooperate, the opponent can still swallow the sword world. It's taking longer.

Finding that he had no room to bargain, Jian Yue was very depressed. He knew that if he didn't know what was good and what was bad, he might not end well.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are so outstanding, I am afraid that there are few people in the past and present who can compete with you."

Qian Heng couldn't help but laugh, Jianyue's compliment was rather stiff and unfamiliar at first glance.

"I'm overwhelmed. In terms of pure realm, Jianbei's sword before his death is incredible. I am far behind."

Qian Heng learned about Jian Bei's life from the Heaven's Crying Sutra. Although he was in the world, he did not exceed the seventh profound realm. However, with a sword before death, his cultivation in the void and good fortune made him a god , It can be called unprecedented, don't laugh three times, even Guan Yu's love in the city is not as good.

Jianyue inherited the memory of Jianbei, and a considerable part of his self-identity thinks that he is Jianbei. Hearing Qian Heng's praise, he can't help feeling proud.

Qian Heng gave him face and steps, he was not aggressive, and Jianyue also knew that he did not have the strength to fight against Qian Heng, and he really hoped to get a human body to play in the world, so his attitude softened, and he talked and laughed with Qian Heng, He agreed to help Qian Heng devour the sword world.

"It's just that I still have a problem. If the sword world doesn't exist, my strength will continue to lose. I don't know if brother Qian can help me solve this problem."

In the original book, Jianyue and Mo Kui, who just left the sword world, are invincible in the world, but the longer they leave the sword world, the weaker their combat power becomes, and later they become weaker than dogs.

Qian Heng waved his hand and said casually: "This problem is very easy to solve. The reason why your power will be lost is because you have no physical body and are purely a spirit body. As long as you leave the sword world, your true essence will be eroded by the evil spirit of swords and soldiers from the outside world. It will continue to be lost, but as long as you have a physical body and your true energy can be relied on, it will not be lost again."

"When you are in the world, I will prepare a suitable body for you. When you attach yourself to it, you will be able to taste the beauty of the world. If you must become a human, give me three years, and I will definitely help you solve this problem." question."

Jian Yue sighed lightly: "Then I can rest assured."

Qian Heng saw that he didn't really believe in his promise, so he smiled lightly. Later, he would know the weight of his words.

"I'm going to start."

Qian Heng stretched out his palm, and a circular space appeared in his palm. This is his internal space, or private space.

This space emits a misty white light, illuminating the surroundings, dyeing the space of the sword world with a layer of white.

The main color of the sword world is bright red, which is the color of killing, and the sword itself is born as a weapon of killing.

In the part where the white light shines, the red gradually fades, but the speed is quite slow. If this speed is followed, it may take three to five years to make the entire sword world white.

Qian Heng could feel a faint resistance, which was an instinctive counterattack from Jianjie's will. He looked at Jianyue, "Let's do it!"

Most of the small worlds do not have the will of the world, but the will of the sword world is actually Jianyue's subconscious, he can completely control the world and not resist.

Jian Yue sighed, suppressing the reaction of the world, and the speed of the white light suddenly increased by tens of thousands of times.

Qian Heng nodded in satisfaction. It won't take long at this speed, and he will be able to refine the entire sword world.

(End of this chapter)

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