World Defying Dan God

Shen Xiang didn't know what the shampoo pool was doing. Now he has been so painful that he can't concentrate. He originally wanted to use the gods to ask the mysterious guy inside, but under the tingling, he became confused. It will take a long time to fall asleep.

A few days later, Shen Xiang was awakened, and after awakening, he was tortured by the pain for a long time and passed out. So many times, he was mad.

Suddenly sinking, suddenly felt a glare of light shining on him, he slowly opened his eyes, he saw the top of the mountain belly, filled with sparkling swords, and he was soaked in the pool surface.

"I did not have a nightmare." Shen Xiang only felt very comfortable at this time, then sat up and found that he could float in the water at this time, not sinking like before.

"Of course not, you have already washed it." After the voice appeared, Shen Xiang looked around and saw a white-haired and untidy white robe old man on the shore.

"Who are you?" Shen Xiang hurriedly got up and went to the shore to look at the shuffled pool that had tortured him for many days: "What does this shuffle pool do?"

"The shuriken pool is of course the eaves used for washing the sword, but if the unqualified sword is thrown away, it will be melted. If some swords make mistakes in the process of washing, they will be on the top." The old man smiled and said: "You are now It’s ok, it should be successful."

"Successful, but I didn't feel any benefit, but I have suffered for so long." Shen Xiang said with no anger, he did not feel how much he was strong, and his physical body did not increase.

"Little devil, do you know that this shuriken pool has existed for many years, but it has never been successful in washing a sword, but it has successfully washed a person, hehe, this is what the martial arts ancestors did not think of." The old man laughed.

"What is the use of that." Shen Xiang wants to know, but the old man is always turning around and not telling him, he is now more curious about the ancestral god.

"The biggest use is that you can get me." The old man said.

"What do you want?" Shen Xiang looked at the old man and didn't look so strong.

"Little devil, you look down on me." The old man raised his hand and sucked a sword from the stone wall above the shuffled pool. He said, "Come, let's come to Bibi."

Shen Xiang took out the Jiuyi Excalibur, and said nothing, a sword stabbed, crisp and neat, speed like electricity, stabbed the shoulders of the old man.

But somehow, the old man just looked at him, the nine-sword sword in his hand trembled, then broke his hand and fell to the ground.

Subsequently, the old man quickly lifted the sword and fell below his throat.

"You lost." the old man said.

Shen Xiang's face became very ugly. It was so strange that Jiuyi Shenjian himself broke his hand, and the Jiuyi Excalibur was also condensed by him. However, the force suddenly dissipated. That is the Jiu Shen Excalibur himself.

"Oh, I’m afraid of it." The old man picked up the sword of Jiuyi and looked at it: "A very good sword, the refining technique is also very strange. Although the refining person is not strong, this sword is terrible. Far beyond the many masters of swords here, this person is really a wizard."

"But still a little worse." The old man smiled and returned the sword to Shen Xiang.

"What happened just now." Shen Xiang took the sword and asked in confusion.

"There is nothing, but this sword puts me." The old man smiled and said: "I am the Emperor of Wanjian. Of course, my body is dead. I am now just a swordless person."

"Sword spirit." Shen Xiang frowned.

"Yes, only the sword that has been tempered by the sword pool, I can integrate with it, and I have not waited for many years, waiting for you this strange little devil." Sword spirit said: "I think it should be you and this sword. It has been thoroughly integrated, so you will be guided by this sword."

Shen Xiang also understood a lot at this time and said: "Is it possible to attract some powerful swords to find here."

"Yes, I have stayed here for many years, because there is no body, so I can't leave this place." Sword spirit sighed: "When the martial arts gods left me here, I didn't know how many years passed in the blink of an eye."

"The ancestral **** is your original master." Shen Xiang has already guessed.

"Yes, but because he broke my body and felt that I couldn't live without it, I didn't let me follow him again." Sword spirit's face was full of sadness.

"So now..." Shen Xiang looked at the Jiujian Excalibur: "You must be the sword spirit of my sword."

"Why, don't you welcome it." Jianling smiled and said: "If you refuse, you can do it. You can continue to soak for a while."

"This... I didn't say refuse." Shen Xiang smiled: "Sword Spirit seniors, then you are coming in... There is no space in this sword, I am worried that you are not used to living."

"Don't worry, I can open up space in it." Sword spirit said, turned into a white rainbow, into the Jiuyi Excalibur.

Shen Xiang waved two swords of Jiuyi, but did not feel how powerful it was. He just felt that the sword had changed a lot compared with before. This change does not know whether it is strong or not.

"Little devil, if you want to play out my strength, you have to study the swordsmanship method. You should have a complete sword-sword method." Jianling said.

"Of course, but what is called learning, I have already studied." Shen Xiang said.

"What you are learning is some fur. If you have a sacred sword, then you will feel it." Sword Spirit said: "I will give you some guidance."

Shen Xiang hurried back to the top, returned to his room, took back the avatar, and then slept in bed.

There was a time array in the shuffle pool. He was soaked in it for many days, but it was only a little over the past.

"Sword Spirit predecessors, is the Kendo ancestor very strong, where did he go?" Shen Xiang asked, very curious about this, the martial arts ancestors must be related to the 弑神山.

"He is the founder of the Swordsmanship, the first person in Kendo. He is of course strong. I don't know where he went." Sword Spirit said: "He only said that he might die in that place."

"Is it to the Wandao Mausoleum." Shen Xiang whispered.

"Wandao Mausoleum, somewhere." Sword Ling hurriedly asked, he had been in the pool for a long time, and he did not understand many things outside. He now thought that Shen Xiang was a disciple of Kendo Sangmen.

Shen Xiang told Jian Ling what he knew about the Wandao Mausoleum. After the sword spirit heard it, he said, "I might be there, I must go and see."

"Predecessors, I am not a martial disciple." Shen Xiang said: "I may not join the kendo of the kendo in the future."

"Whether, anyway, your Jiuyi Shenjian can become a place to live." Jianling said: "I was trapped in that place for too long." The book is from the 17K novel network, the first time to see the genuine content !