Throne of All Realms

"This is - Sword Soul!"

Suddenly, Yuan Ling was startled and exclaimed.

(Sword Soul!?)

The usual so-called sword soul actually refers to the "artifact spirit", that is, the demon soul that Nianxiu specially condenses into it in order to forge powerful profound weapons.

Obviously, the soul of the sword that Yuan Ling mentioned is by no means so simple!

"call."

After taking a long breath, Yuan Ling explained: "It is said that the sword soul is a swordsman with extremely strong talent. After deriving the sword intent to the point where he can no longer advance, he finally condensed it!"

"A sword soul possesses the life experience of a strong swordsman, inherits his joys, sorrows and joys, and even possesses the ability to judge oneself and the power to survive independently! It can be said that this is an independent living body."

Luo Chen suddenly realized that when he stared at the sword soul in front of him again, he was no longer surprised, and the mocking "look" of the other party could no longer stir up waves in his heart.

"A strong man with a truly flawless sword soul can completely match a strong man in the realm of creation." Yuan Ling said again.

The greatest ability of the strong in the realm of creation is "creatures out of thin air", creating lives that do not belong to this world.And the soul of the sword does not belong to this world in essence, so it can be regarded as a means of creation.

If there is a strong swordsman who can condense it, it is naturally no problem to use it to fight against the strong in the realm of creation.

"What is the purpose of that strong man leaving such a sword soul?" Luo Chen frowned. Although the sword soul in front of him was far from being as strong as it was in its heyday, it was still enough to kill a hundred of himself in an instant.

Naturally, this is definitely not reserved for the use of subduing and refining.

"Well, the sword soul is born out of the sword intent, which is essentially the condensed understanding of the way of the sword. Although you can't absorb it, as long as you can comprehend it, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation." Yuan Ling road.

Luo Chen nodded slightly, and then sat down cross-legged. He focused on the long sword in front of him, and a beam of thought power slowly pierced it.

"Zheng!"

The long sword seemed to be irritated by Luo Chen's behavior, it trembled violently, and an invisible wave burst into motion, and bounced fiercely.

"puff!"

Luo Chen seemed to be hit by a meteor, and another big mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew upside down.He quickly took out a elixir, and the Immortal Immortal Seal in his body trembled slightly, allowing the injury to recover quickly.

Luo Chen took a long breath, staring at the long sword in front of him fearfully, with a hint of thought in his eyes——

The soul of the sword is the gathering of sword intent, the peak of the way of the sword!

For myself, what should I do in order to fit in with it and truly understand the essence of that senior's swordsmanship?

meditation.

Constantly meditate.

Suddenly, a beam of light exploded in Luo Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes froze suddenly, his figure rushed forward again, and his thoughts swept away!

Bang, another blow, he was bounced hard and flew out.

However, Luo Chen was not discouraged at all, he just paused for a while, and he rushed forward again like a madman.The result was without exception, he just ended up being blown away again.

One time after another failed, but Luo Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the look of excitement was extremely obvious!

Finally, after being knocked into the air a full one hundred and eight times, he stopped abruptly:

I understand!

call out!

Suddenly, if there was an invisible wind surrounding Luo Chen's body, there was a sharp whistling sound, and he looked like a long sword, a sharp and compelling long sword!