National Cave: I created the supreme fairyland

Chapter 218 Awakening, Heavenly Sword Technique
Seeing Fan Qinghui fainted on the ground, Song Que's eyes were a little complicated.

However, he returned to normal in an instant, his eyes as calm as water, without a trace of ripples.

After he knew that Fan Qinghui was just playing around, Fan Qinghui was already a passer-by in life, worse than a stranger.

He is a majestic Heavenly Sword, the leader of the Song Dynasty, he has his own pride, he can afford it, and he can put it down!
He just begged Fang Yu to let Fan Qinghui go, for the sake of the husband and wife's favor for a night and a hundred days.

Originally he didn't intend to hit her.

After all, no matter what Fan Qinghui said, she was the woman he once truly loved.

But Fan Qinghui, an old woman, was too self-righteous. She just kidnapped him out of righteousness.

When justice failed to kidnap him, he tried to seduce him with "beauty"!
He is no longer the boy he once was.

Although he looks very young now, his actual age is already over 40 years old, and he has long been indifferent to things like love and love.

Besides, the sight of Fan Qinghui now made him feel a little off-putting. How could he drag Song Clan into the endless abyss for her?

Shaking his head, Song Que turned around and walked towards Xi Zhicai and the four others, ignoring Fan Qinghui.

He has been extremely benevolent and righteous to Fan Qinghui.

If any other woman had dared to play with him and treat him as a pawn, he would have torn that woman into pieces long ago!
the other side.

Evil King Shi Zhixuan looked at Fan Qinghui who had fainted, his expression changing.

During his time with Li Xiao, he also heard the rumors in the Sui Dynasty.

He originally thought that he accidentally beat his wife to death, and he has been living with guilt all these years.

But I didn't expect that what happened back then turned out to be a conspiracy.

In order to destroy his Taoist heart, his wife deliberately angered him and asked him to beat him to death.

The culprit of all this is Cihang Jingzhai.

Even when he thought about it, it was possible that Fan Qinghui had forced his wife to do that.

After all, his wife is gentle and kind, and loves him so much that she will never betray him!

Shi Zhixuan knew at that time that his wife was just a pawn to help Fan Qinghui clear all obstacles and was her cauldron. He was very angry.

At that time, he wished he could immediately kill God Taofeng, destroy Cihang Jingzhai, and avenge his wife!
He felt very relieved when he saw Fan Qinghui turning into this ghostly appearance just now.

He knew that Fan Qinghui, an old woman, cared very much about her appearance. Now that she had become an old woman in her seventies, it was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Originally he wanted to take revenge on Fan Qinghui, but seeing that she had become a useless person, he didn't bother to take action against her again.

In his opinion, letting Fan Qinghui live with her old face in the world is the cruelest revenge on her!
……

on the sky.

Fang Yu sat motionless cross-legged on a huge purple lotus.

He has a majestic appearance, his shiny black shoulder-length hair is fluttering in the wind, his clothes are flying, and he is unparalleled in elegance.

at this time.

Fang Yu's soul has been sucked into the boundless world of the mind.

He "saw" an illusory and mysterious figure with a vague face right in front of him, practicing a set of sword skills.

This illusory and mysterious figure was practicing the "Eight Styles of the Heavenly Sword" that he had just stolen from Song Que.

To be precise, it should be "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword".

Boom boom boom~
In the boundless world of the brain, swords flash across the sky and there are roars.

At the beginning.

The "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword" exercised by Mysterious Phantom is still relatively unfamiliar and rough!
But as time goes by, it slowly becomes mellower.

In the brain world, there is no concept of time.

It seems like a moment has passed, and it seems like a year has passed, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

I do not know how long it has been.

Fang Yu's illusory soul saw the mysterious phantom and finally practiced the "Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword" to perfection.

The "Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword" was picked up by the mysterious phantom, and every sword and style exudes infinite power.

He saw that the "Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword" performed by the mysterious phantom were more subtle and more powerful than those performed by Song Que.

After the mysterious shadow had perfected the Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword, he was still practicing.

But Fang Yu discovered that the illusory sword in the hands of the mysterious shadow turned into a sword.

What he practiced was no longer "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword", but a set of swordsmanship that was somewhat similar to "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword".

This set of swordsmanship has a total of ninety moves, which is the same number as Song Que's "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword".

With the passage of time, the swordsmanship in the hands of the mysterious phantom slowly became mellow.

I don't know how long it took, but the swordsmanship evolved from the "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword" was practiced by Xuying to a perfect state.

but……

The mysterious shadow still didn't stop.

Fang Yu is like a spectator.

He watched the mysterious phantom in his mental world, practicing the mysterious sword technique over and over again.

Every time the mysterious swordsmanship with a total of ninety moves is practiced, a few moves will be reduced.

Although the sword moves have decreased, their power has become stronger and stronger.

To be precise, it is not reduced, but merged by the mysterious shadow.

Eighty moves.

Seventy strokes.

...

one move.

After an unknown period of time, Fang Yu discovered that ninety sword techniques were merged into one move by a mysterious shadow. at this time.

The mysterious phantom suddenly stopped. He held the illusory sword in his hands and raised it above his head.

The next moment, a ten-foot-long bright purple sword light erupted from the sword blade.

Immediately afterwards, the purple sword light surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, this purple sword light suddenly grew to more than a hundred feet long, exuding a sharp and supreme aura that could destroy everything.

The extremely bright purple sword light instantly illuminated the gray brain space.

bang~
The next moment, Fang Yu saw the mysterious shadow and the bright sword light above his head suddenly explode and turn into countless purple light spots.

This point of light flashed towards him.

Just when the light point sank into his (Yuanshen) body.

Countless insights about that mysterious sword technique poured into Fang Yu's mind.

Fang Yu's illusory soul sat cross-legged in his brain, like a sponge, greedily absorbing the insights about that mysterious sword technique.

His understanding of that mysterious swordsmanship improved like lightning.

The world in Fang Yu's mind seems to have passed through thousands or thousands of years.

But the reality only passed less than a moment.

Outside, in the sky.

Fang Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the purple lotus, suddenly trembled slightly.

The next moment, his body broke through and emitted terrifying sword energy.

Suddenly, the surrounding space was distorted.

Swish swish swish~
The top ten demon generals who were protecting Fang Yu naturally felt Fang Yu's changes immediately, and they all turned to look at Fang Yu, who was being guarded by them.

Li Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly: "What a terrifying sword energy. What level of swordsmanship does the master understand?"

At this time, Fang Yu felt like a sword to Li Xiao and other demon generals, a heavenly sword that could kill everything!

on the ground.

Song Que looked at the sword energy emanating from Fang Yu's body and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you going to wake up?"

"What a terrifying sword energy. Did Brother Fang understand a set of sword techniques?"

Then, there was some confusion on his face. He always felt that the sword energy emanating from Fang Yu was somewhat similar to his "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword".

shuh~
At this moment, Fang Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the purple lotus, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a small purple energy sword in his eyes.

He blinked, and the purple sword in his eyes disappeared instantly.

Fang Yu stood up slowly, and the strength holding him dissipated instantly.

Fang Yu secretly thanked Hongmeng Tree in his heart: "Master Shu, thank you!"

He knew that the power that held him up just now was emanating from the Hongmeng tree.

The Hongmeng tree is protecting the Lord.

If it weren't for the power of the Hongmeng tree to hold him up, he might have fallen from the sky when he fell into enlightenment.

Seeing Fang Yu regaining consciousness, Li Xiao and the other ten demon generals knelt on one knee in the air and saluted: "Greetings to the master!"

Fang Yu glanced at the top ten demon generals and nodded with satisfaction: "Get up, I am very satisfied with your performance this time."

"When this matter is over, I will reward you based on your merits!"

He had just fallen into an epiphany and was in a defenseless state.

But the Hongmeng Tree was protecting him. If demon generals like Li Xiao took the opportunity to kill their masters, he believed that the Hongmeng Tree would definitely remind him.

Even if the Hongmeng tree didn't remind him, he could still sense it.

A thought could obliterate them all if he were awakened.

Li Xiao was very satisfied with the performance of these ten demon generals, and they even knew how to protect him.

Fang Yu was also sighing in his heart at the power of the [Zhuxian Demon Weapon Tower].

He was sure that if Li Xiao and other demon generals hadn't been affected by the [Zhuxian Demon Soldier Tower], they would have taken the opportunity to attack him just now!
Li Xiao and the ten demon generals stood up and said quickly: "Master, we don't dare to take credit. This is what we should do!"

Fang Yu said calmly: "I have always made clear rewards and punishments. Go down and do your work!"

The ten demon generals bowed respectfully to Fang Yu and then flew towards the city wall.

Fang Yu thought.

A virtual light curtain that only he could see instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

[Name]: Fang Yu.

[Race]: Human race.

[Qualification]: Ninth Grade (unknown information, tentatively designated as Ninth Grade).

[Exercise method]: Hongmeng Ten Thousand Dao Sutra (ninth grade).

[Realm]: Ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm.

[Skills]: Hongmeng Sword Sutra [9th level, Sword Drawing Skill (9th level, perfect), Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect (9th level, perfect), Sword Controlling Skill (9th level, perfect), Unnamed (9th level, perfect)].
Fang Yu nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the "Hongmeng Sword Sutra" in the "Skills" column on his "Personal" attribute panel added an unnamed ninth-grade sword technique.

This unnamed sword technique was exactly what he had gained from his sudden enlightenment.

It seemed to the outside world that only a quarter of an hour had passed, but Fang Yu felt that it took him hundreds or thousands of years in the brain world to comprehend this powerful sword technique.

Fang Yu pondered for a moment and murmured softly: "Since this sword technique is learned from the "Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques", let's call it "The Heavenly Sword Technique"!"

As soon as his voice fell, in the skill column on the [Personal] attribute panel floating in front of him, the sword technique that showed "Unnamed" instantly turned into "Sky Sword Technique".

This style of swordsmanship was born out of Song Que's "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword". It is very reasonable to call it "Swordsman of Heaven" and there is nothing wrong with it!
Shaking his head, Fang Yu closed the personal attributes panel and flew towards Xi Zhicai and others.

(End of this chapter)