Legend of Fighting Emperor

"Young Lord." Go to Sword Understanding Hall. The way Sword Understanding Hall comprehended the sword was abnormally mysterious and unpredictable. Time flowed by, and passed in the blink of an eye. Moreover, you can't disturb him while you're meditating, or else your cultivation will go berserk. "Old Long, I think Young Master must have something important to take care of this time, don't waste any time." The Euphorbidion suddenly reminded from the side.

"Yes." cymbidium, you're right. In a month, my Langya Sect will have a great sect battle with him. Don't waste time this time. You have to remind me about twenty days later. Otherwise, it will delay matters of the heart. " Mu Xuan's expression was calm as he quickly replied.

After that, Mu Xuan used his spirit energy to enter the Sword Understanding Hall's stone door. The engraved dragon on the Sword Understanding Hall's stone door trembled all over, with a flash of golden light as it pierced through all its scales, it opened its mouth and spat out a dragon pearl. On the dragon pearl, a sword light flashed, instantly shooting towards Mu Xuan.

The sword aura suddenly became anxious, the great Dao became vast and mighty. "

Mu Xuan's eyes lit up, his mind was clear. A cloud of sword qi appeared before his eyes, his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens. Mu Xuan's figure flashed, and with a step, he appeared amidst the sword aura and clouds. There was actually a piece of jade there. It was about ten zhang wide and was rather flat. Mu Xuan immediately walked to the center and sat cross-legged.

Three divine weapons slowly emerged from the ground beside him. Armored God Sword, the light of the setting sun floated out; Heavenly Thunder Sword, Xing Chensha's illusions were unpredictable; thunder-fire electric knife, the flashing of heavenly lightning and earthfire could not be stopped. The three Divine Weapons revolved around Mu Xuan's body.

A leisurely sword intent floated out, slowly rippling in the air.

Mu Xuan's heart was like a mirror lake, his eyes were wide open as he stared at the howling wind and clouds of the Sword Tomb, and beyond the Sword Tomb was a gigantic and desolate mountain.

The long swords stabbed into the ground trembled uncontrollably, streams of air shuttled back and forth wantonly. After that, all the swords in the Sword Tomb rose up from the ground with a clang, flying out into the air. One sword intent after another formed in the air, forming a stream of sword energy that condensed in mid-air. In the end, it formed into a sword-art, a sword-art with afterimages. The Sword Truth was an invisible sword. It contained the power of the world and turned it into a divine sword. The three Divine Weapons beside Mu Xuan all had the intent to worship him.

Soon after, an illusory figure gradually formed next to the Sword Truth. This figure was tall and unyielding, strong and powerful. Its body was like a sword, proud and independent, possessing the might of the heavens. The figure held an invisible sword formed by the way of the sword and turned to look at Mu Xuan. That one glance made Mu Xuan's mind tremble, the sword intent surged out from his body, and after that, he turned his head, and Mu Xuan gradually recovered.

"Is this the Sword God formed by the Heaven and Earth Sword Truth?" This thought suddenly popped out in Mu Xuan's mind.

The illusory figure suddenly stood tall in the air, the invisible sword in his hand suddenly moving.

The afterimages whistled, the sword intent was like a beam of light, ever-changing in the blink of an eye.

A natural sword-art appeared out of nowhere.

"A natural Dao of the Sword has been formed?" Mu Xuan was extremely shocked. Unknowingly, Mu Xuan's figure had already stood up from within the jade stone, casually picked up the thunder-fire electric knife, and started practicing the sword moves of the figure in the air.

When he had first started his sword-stance, he had performed one stance after another. It was both formal and eye-catching. Sweep, slash, stab, push down, left lift, right slash, and the surrounding airflow also changed to form a sword qi. Afterwards, he practiced to the peak, opening and closing wide. He moved as he pleased, like a dragon and a phoenix, with ease and ease. One with the sword, forming the sword intent of heaven and earth. The Dao of the Sword rumbled as the tens of thousands of sword-arts suddenly split apart.

A phenomenon suddenly appeared in midair. It started off like a storm or a thunderclap. It was like a snowstorm that lasted for a thousand years.

Mu Xuan's mind was connected, he stood up and waved his sword non-stop, a row of sword images were like stars. He was like a frightened ghost, only seeing dragons and serpents walking at all times. Zhenjian swept up the azure clouds, devouring everything within ten thousand li like a tiger.

The sword shadows reached the sky, flickering like thunder.

Mu Xuan was completely immersed in the path of the sword. Mu Xuan's entire person was intoxicated, the sword intent danced freely, a type of transcendent intent spread out, it was a type of freedom, a type of senseless ease, a type of feeling that was natural.

Following that, with a thought from Mu Xuan, all the fake swords from the lightning ring started to appear by his side, and flew around him together. Gradually, one hundred, two hundred, three hundred all the way to five hundred false Immortal-ranked flying sword appeared. He saw more than five hundred flying swords flying in the sky with momentum like a rainbow. They vibrated with sound, as if they were intelligent and had formed a single entity. Gradually, his swordplay changed into a myriad of forms.

Mu Xuan was immersed in it, time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.

On this day, Mu Xuan's surroundings suddenly changed to a sword style, and it was as if rain had rained down. First, it was two drops, and then, it became faster and faster, and more and more raindrops gathered together. It gradually became like a storm, and then a torrential downpour.

If you looked closely during this period of time, every drop of rain seemed to contain a sword intent. Then, every drop of rain contained a flying sword. This was the world of the sword rain. The rain of swords traveled back and forth like shadows, and everywhere and everywhere was covered in the sword intent. However, this was only the birth of a small 'Dao' in the Great Way of the Heavens and Earth, a Sword Truth, a Domain of Sword Truth, and a small-scale Swordrain World.

"This move will be called 'Swordrain World'!" Mu Xuan muttered to himself softly in his heart. The rain of swords whistled out, the entire five hundred flying swords covering the entire sky, like the Swordrain World. Then, Mu Xuan pointed with his right hand, and the Minor Thousand Swords Spiritual Array flew out, pointing straight to the ground. The five hundred flying swords shimmered with silvery light as a torrential rain fell. In the distance, next to the deep pit of the Sword Tomb, another huge pit appeared. This attack, would probably be easily kill by the octospider just now.

The full power of the second stage of Minor Thousand Swords Spiritual Array was astonishing.

Suddenly, Mu Xuan, who had followed the illusionary person who had been practicing sword techniques for ten days, turned his head around. A sword move suddenly thrusted towards Mu Xuan from the distant sky.

In the blink of an eye!

"Hmm? "What is this?" Mu Xuan was startled, that sword movement, when looking at it from afar, in an instant, it strangely closed in on Mu Xuan's body, Mu Xuan immediately raised his sword to block.

With a clang, Mu Xuan was smashed deep into the Sword Tomb. The ground that was split open was more than thirty meters deep, and the mud on both sides flew into the air, forming a long plow shaped gap.

Mu Xuan's sleeves exploded and his skin cracked. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his hands were trembling in shock.

Following that, with a thought, a white robe appeared on his body quickly. The wood bud crystal vein in his body was already recovering his internal injuries, and his skin was slowly recovering as well.

"Your cultivation is too low and your realm is quite high!" However, it was actually the spiritual altar that was tens of thousands of kilometers wide. Just based on this, I'll give you another move! " That illusory figure was imposing and domineering, its hazy silhouette was like a sword god.