Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years
Chapter 214 The years have washed the flesh to the utmost, and the world is not allowed to cast a sw
Chapter 214 The years have washed the flesh to the utmost, and the world is not allowed to cast a sword
The surging energy and blood surged, and the long cry of the sword resounded high in the sky!
Wang Yansheng glared and roared, unwilling to lower his eyebrows, he wanted to raise his head to see his fate, and with his own pride, set foot on ten realms to become a land fairy, so that the world can see the sword fairy!
It has to be said that the action at this moment is very strong and domineering. Many people by the Jianchi Lake are extremely shocked, and there is an incredible look in their eyes.
Because, no one thought that Master Wang Yansheng would attack the barriers of the ten realms today. Before that, Wang Yansheng had no hope of this.
However, as soon as he completed the modification of the art of war taught by An Le, Master Wang Yansheng took advantage of this enthusiasm to compete with the God of Heaven, to break through the barriers that have been extremely difficult to break for nearly 500 years, and to attack the land immortals in the ten realms!
Su Muzhe's heart was shaken, and even when he was terrified, he also felt uneasy.
The mood seems to be drifting among the winding mountain streams, ups and downs, and it is difficult to calm down.
Wang Yansheng came out of desperation, and blended into the furnace of qi and blood like a moth to a flame with the primordial spirit. Under An Le's will to never give up, he set off the sword bell like a war drum, and the ringing drove the primordial spirit to complete the final forging, allowing the Broken Sword to be released. recast.
Now Wang Yansheng's sword has been reshaped, and the rank of the sword is one of the best among the swords in the world so far, surpassing the first rank and being at the level of a half-step treasure.
Although it lacked some courage, it made it impossible for the sword to cross the treasure and avoid obstacles.
However, such a sword is already hard to find in the world!
All this is thanks to An Le, who reversed the situation in the desperate situation, never gave up, persisted, practiced martial arts, punched, drove the sword bell to ring, and stimulated the blood in Wang Yansheng's body like a hammer, and the counterattack in the desperate situation was completed. cast.
Turn decay into magic, turn the impossible into a possibility!
However, Wang Yansheng wants to take this opportunity to attack the Ten Realms... Will it succeed?
If it can be achieved, it will definitely have earth-shaking significance for Jianchi Palace, and the blessing brought by one more tenth realm is too great!
But if it fails, Wang Yansheng dies, and there is one less master swordsmith who can create a first-grade extreme sword weapon, which is enough to make the already weak Jianchi Palace even worse!
Even 500 years ago, it was not so easy to be born in the tenth realm, because once you leap into the tenth realm, it is equivalent to stepping into the extraordinary, no longer an ordinary body, with flesh and blood haunted by visions, and your lifespan will increase for hundreds of years!
It can be said that the Ten Realms are the real top fields in the world!
Su Muzhe was very worried. She clenched her fists, and her palms were full of sweat. At her level, she would still be so nervous, which is enough to show how strong the impact of Master Wang Yansheng's impact on her was.
Wan Jieliu was standing beside her, also very nervous, but, as Wang Yansheng's disciple, he understood the teacher's mood better at the moment.
"Go for it! Go for it. If you succeed, you will create a miracle. It will last forever. Even if you fail, you will have no regrets!"
Wan Juan Liu took a deep breath.
The disciples of Jianchi Palace were also shaken. There seemed to be different emotions in their hearts that were changing and changing. The courage of the old man Wang Yansheng made them feel emotional.
By fate, look up!
Never bow your head, it's for the sword repair!
At this moment, the disciples of Jianchi Palace were all excited, and even had wild hopes, expecting to witness the birth of a land sword fairy!
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An Le's body was burning with flames of qi and blood, his eyes were shining brightly, and the void armor was shining brightly.
He stood by the side of the sword platform, holding the sword bell with one hand, his whole body roared with energy and blood, and the majestic breath intertwined, distorting the surrounding space.
His whole body seemed to be surrounded by wind and thunder, and the corners of his lips hung up, with a touch of satisfaction.
It worked!
In the past, the old man Wang Yansheng helped him to forge Yan Guichao, and today, he helped the old man recast the Broken Sword!
Perhaps, this is an unbreakable bond between sword repairers!
Looking at the roaring to the sky, it seems that the soul has been transformed, happy and fearless, no longer flinching, the sword energy bursts from the body, pours into the sky, and wants to cut through Master Wang Yansheng who is overwhelming the black cloud.
An Le knew that the next stage would be the old man Wang Yansheng's. It was really hard to guess whether he could truly break through and become a land fairy in the ten realms.
"Mr. Wang's blood turned into an oven, recast the broken sword, and threw the soul into the fire. Now, there is no soul, but the soul has not disappeared, but exists in another way. The soul feeds the sword, Cultivate a supreme sword weapon!"
"This is a very pure way of forging the body. There is no primordial spirit, but it is extremely pure. Only the sword intent is like a rainbow, and only the sword energy is like frost!"
Anle murmured.
He was a little agitated, and a little curious about the transformation of old man Wang Yansheng.
It is tantamount to completely melting the cultivation base of the god into the sword weapon, becoming a pure sword repairer!
It is fundamentally different from the two-way practice method of refining the spirit and body that has been passed down for thousands of years.
"Under the art of war, the master of the army turns into the primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit becomes the master of the army..."
"Senior Wang is actually not qualified to enter the tenth realm at the level of refining gods, but... he changed to the Art of War, and the primordial spirit feeds the sword, which has been transformed. The refining spirit is no longer there, but a brand new divine will has been produced."
Analyzing, An Le's eyes could not help but light up, he seemed to really see hope, maybe, Mr. Wang can break through this barrier and set an example for the world.
Tell the world that in this era of exhausted practice, the ten realms are not really out of reach, and it is really impossible to break through.
And Anle's primordial spirit vibrated, and his soul seemed to be inspired. [Wizard of the Ages] Dao Fruit trembled continuously, and the brilliance dripped down non-stop, keeping Anle's will awake, and constantly in his heart for the primordial spirit to be cast in the military master. method, analysis, and deduction.
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In mid-air, Lu Yishan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had hair hanging over his shoulders that was blown up by the wind and waves.
There was also a strange look in his eyes. When Wang Yansheng really completed the change of body forging practice, he recast the broken sword and created a sword that has almost brewed the most precious energy.
It's unbelievable!
"A treasure-level sword... is extremely difficult to find in the world. Wang Yansheng and An Le have created such a sword weapon. The sword-making ability of Jianchi Palace is really about to achieve a leap!"
Lu Yishan smiled gently, with a hint of relief on his face.
He even began to look forward to the future of Jianchi Palace.
Since he chose to assist Anle, he was naturally happy when he saw Anle's power rising.
"As for hitting the ten realms... the primordial spirit has been integrated into the weapon, and combined with Master Shang's cultivation method, it may really be able to create another miracle."
"Anyway, a miracle has been created, and this second one is not bad."
Lu Yishan chuckled, his vision was extraordinary, so he could see Wang Yansheng's transformation naturally. Although the Yuanshen was thrown into the fire and held the sword with his body, Wang Yansheng's combat power was not weakened at all, and even the Yuanshen came to the world with a different mentality.
"This is a brand new and pure way of practice, the way of sword repair!"
Lu Yishan murmured.
The primordial spirit holds the sword, only cultivates the body, for pure sword cultivation!
The Dharma door taught by An Le has actually undergone such a big change.
No wonder the old sword sage, Pei Min, tried his best to let An Le come to Jianchi Palace to teach the law, so what if the future of the entire Jianchi Palace is at stake?
Anle deserves this future.
And because of Anle, the future of Jianchi Palace will only become more splendid!
This is the role of judging the situation!
Suddenly, Lu Yishan raised his head, his pupils seemed to be covered with a dense star curtain, and densely packed stars were faintly circulating. He looked at the sky outside Jinguan City, where there seemed to be a powerful aura rising up, there was a strong Come across a long distance.
Spying outside Jinguan City, wanting to witness Wang Yansheng's 500-year-old breakthrough!
"It has become a grand event, attracting many people to watch the ceremony."
Lu Yishan said softly, the corners of his lips curled up.
"However, how can you let me easily watch this great ceremony of breaking the ten realms? If it is successful, it can be said to be a deterrent to the world, but if it is not successful... Jianchi Palace will definitely become the target of public criticism, exposing its own major flaws, absolutely intolerable."
"Looking is impossible for you to continue watching. What you want is hazy, and hazy produces beauty."
Lu Yishan raised his fingers and tapped lightly in front of him, the starlight was shining brilliantly on his fingertips, like the ultimate brilliance bursting out of a star.
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Outside Jinguan City, there are mountains.
There are many mountains in Shu, and it is difficult to travel in the mountains. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the road to Shu is more difficult than going to the blue sky.
At this moment, on the tops of many mountains outside Jinguan City, some strong men turned into streamers and landed on the jagged rocks on the top of the mountain, overlooking Jinguan City, watching the grand event that changed the sky.
For 500 years, the ten realms have not left.
Wang Yansheng wants to break this curse today and become the first ten-level person in 500 years, which is naturally a feat in the world!
In the past 500 years, too many arrogances have fallen, and they died unwillingly on the road to the ten realms. Their talents are not weaker than those of their predecessors, but after all, they were born at the wrong time, and only ended up with one death. .
The most recent example is that Zhao Huangting, who traveled all over the world in high spirits, the old uncle of Zhao, who carried a broken bamboo sword, dared to repair the heroic sword of Emperor Hong Yuanmeng.
Unfortunately, he hesitated to the end and had to extradite Nirvana, regretting his death.
Fortunately, before his fall, Zhao Huangting went north to challenge the Emperor Yuanmeng, but his regrets were over. Although he failed to achieve the highest level in that battle, creating legends and miracles, at least he died without regret.
Zhao Huangting even brought out An Le who is so evil, it can be said that it is enough to leave a name in history.
These strong men who came to watch the ceremony all extradited the aura of heaven and earth to cover their figures and blur their appearance.
Suddenly, a star curtain rises around Jinguan City, and the circulating stars are like a dream, and they are indeed extremely beautiful, and it is rare to see them on weekdays, but these powerful people who come to watch the ceremony do not want to see this picture of stars.
What they want to see is the details of Wang Yansheng breaking through the ten realms!
"This is a stargazing map?!"
"The star-gazing map of the Star-Zhai Sect...it seems that it was obtained by Lu Yishan. Now it seems that Lu Yishan's control over the star-gazing map is not weak. Could it be that the Elder Zhaixing Taishang and the primordial spirit in charge of the star-gazing map in the star-gazing map Beheaded?"
"Damn Lu Yishan, his mind is as small as a sesame seed, such a rare occasion, will he die if he sees it?!"
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The strong men standing on the top of the mountain suddenly cursed inwardly, almost wanting to greet all eighteen generations of Lu Yishan's ancestors.
However, at this moment, they really didn't dare to set foot in Jinguan City, and forcibly tore open the star curtain of the star viewing map to watch the ceremony.
Not to mention whether it can be done, even if it can be done, if Lu Yishan manipulates the star map to kill them, they will suffer a lot.
After all, those who came to watch the ceremony were not in the tenth realm, they were all in the nine realms. They just wanted to catch a glimpse of the grand occasion, reflect it with their own practice, and see if they could gain anything.
Lu Yishan himself is extremely powerful, let alone Lu Yishan who has mastered the stargazing map.
This legendary fruit, who can pick stars with his hands, set up an array to stop the iron cavalry of the Yuanmeng Empire, and killed a prince of the Yuanmeng Empire. He is extremely powerful, and his record is like a myth!
Although it is not in the tenth realm, it still has the oppressive feeling of an extraordinary powerhouse in the tenth realm.
Inside Jinguan City.
Lu Yishan smiled indifferently, the star curtain unfolded, his primordial spirit spread, and he paid attention to the situation at any time. The star map covered Jinguan City, not only absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, but also arranged thousands of eyes for Lu Yishan, so he could see clearly situation around every corner.
Therefore, strands of powerful primordial spirits swept in, but they could only stagnate outside the stargazing map, not daring to go beyond, as he expected.
However, Lu Yishan only smiled slightly, and his eyes still fell on Wang Yansheng by the Jianchi Lake.
The focus of everything is on Wang Yansheng. Whether this master swordsmith can withstand the pressure, break the 500-year-old restriction and shackles, and become the brightest star is the most important thing.
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An Le looked in the direction where Wang Yansheng was, and the two mountain and river tripods were pulled out by his will, suspended on the left and right sides above Wang Yansheng's head, and lowered the mountain and river energy to stabilize Wang Yansheng's state.
And Wang Yansheng by the Jianchi Lake, at this moment, is as imposing as a rainbow. The broken sword has been recast, and the blood in his body seems to have been replaced. Every drop of blood contains sharp sword energy.
With the help of Rong Bingfa, Wang Yansheng's physique has been greatly transformed. At this moment, his body, which was already perfect in the Ninth Realm, climbed up again and became stronger. He directly broke through the barriers of the Ninth Realm and stepped into the Tenth Realm. Half a step to the tenth realm, far from the real tenth realm, is short of the manifestation and addition of the Tao.
The eight realms comprehend the will of heaven and earth, the nine realms condense the embryonic form of the Dao, and the ten realms are to completely control the Dao and gain the Dao!
This is the step-by-step way of practice, but it is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to actually implement it.
Without talent, every step is difficult, and there is even no hope in sight.
Because things at the level of the Dao require talents to master.
There are countless practitioners in the world, but only a few of them can reach the eighth level. Those who have reached the ninth level can be called top experts, and the tenth level... let alone, they are rare, but they are giants!
An Le looked at Wang Yansheng, and it was a great opportunity for him to have the opportunity to observe the ceremony of breaking the nine realms and breaking the ten realms, and he might be inspired.
Just like Wang Yansheng gave up his soul to raise his sword, Anle gained insight and gained a deeper understanding and perfection of the art of war.
Sword Yin exploded!
Wang Yansheng's frosty white sword was flying, his eyes were like lightning, and the wind and thunder intertwined with his flesh.
At this moment, the clothes on the upper body were torn, revealing a muscular body, flowing luster, like pouring fine iron, and the sound of qi and blood rushing and beating was clanging!
A radiant sword was suspended, it was a reforged sword, it was integrated into Wang Yansheng's arm, hidden between the arm bones, it emerged at this moment, shining brilliantly.
Wang Yansheng's beard and hair were all stretched out, and his eyes were as bright as iron.
The key to hitting the Ten Realms is to condense the embryonic form of the Dao into a truly perfect Dao, and then hold it in your hands.
To control the Dao, to be nourished by the Dao, to be filled with the Dao during battle, to have a steady stream of energy, to connect the body with the Dao, to be tyrannical and boundless, just like a fairy god in mythology, this is the Ten Realms!
"The old man's way is to forge swords!"
Wang Yansheng's eyes were bright, and he roared into the sky.
When heaven and earth asked, he responded sonorously, and when fate fell, he looked up!
Rumble!
The sword is radiant, as if there is a mirror image in it, reflecting various pictures, in the picture, it seems that the years are changing.
There is a picture of Wang Yansheng watching his father forging swords when he was a child.
There is a picture of Wang Yansheng holding a hammer for the first time, and under the light of the fire, laying down the first hammer of casting soldiers.
Wang Yansheng was ecstatic to complete the casting of the first imported sword!
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Scenes flowed, as if forming a road to the sky.
The will of heaven and earth was pulled, and it was extremely strong, spreading around.
The embryonic form of the Dao appeared, it was Wang Yansheng's Dao of Forging, the Dao of the world's number one swordsmith!
An Le stood and watched. In his eyes, the Dao unfolded, and the scene after scene actually spread wisps of age. These ages... are ordinary gray, without golden luster, not golden age.
However, An Le felt that this time spirit was different. Although it was gray in color, it had a meaning, which was the meaning of Dao!
This air of time is mixed with the connotations of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, forming a unique and special air of time!
Just because this is the avenue that he observed Wang Yansheng, the time energy he extracted was directly extracted from the avenue.
This may be a new type of age, and it is also an upgraded version that can be recognized as age!
Today, I accidentally developed a new usage of age qi!
An Le's mind moved, his brows glowed, and his primordial spirit brazenly competed for his eyes, and entered the Dao Fruit Dimension, appearing before the long river of time.
The long river of time is endlessly rushing, as if it will never dry up, it has been flowing, and the splash of time is blurred and dreamy.
Anle draws the air of time drawn from the avenue.
There are eight wisps of time energy in total, all of which are gray air of time. At this moment, these air of years have actively drawn the trickle of the long river of time, and the real long river of time has been rolled and carried!
An Le was really surprised when he saw this, his blood spurted and his heart agitated.
Naturally, it goes without saying how powerful a corner of the real river of time is, and An Le has a deep understanding.
Just by appearing, Duan Tianyu, the head teacher of the Nine Realm Consummated Star Reaching Sect, left behind in the star map in seconds. How domineering and powerful is this.
It's not that Duan Tianyu's primordial spirit is too weak, but the power of the long river of time...too strong!
But at this moment, An Le's eyes are shining, and a bold idea emerges in her heart, carrying the real long river of time with the spirit of time!
Eight wisps of the air of time carrying the long river of time linger around the body, like the roar of a dragon and a python.
An Le's primordial spirit's eyes were bright, shaking unceasingly, and his thoughts flowed.
"Seeing the breath of time from the Great Dao, contaminated with the breath of the Great Dao, it can actually carry a small stream of the real time, I don't know what effect it has?!"
"Used for attack, I am afraid it will have miraculous effects!"
An Le's eyes are shining, so what about practicing?
Thinking of this, An Le couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, Yuanshen withdrew from the area of the long river of time, and the space of Daoguo.
The eight strands carry a trickle of real time and long river of time, lingering around the body, like a ribbon-shaped fairy.
An Le Yuanshen returned, and jumped back to the Meixin Niwan Palace.
An Le opened her eyes, raised her hand, and between her index fingers, there was a wisp of time lingering around her fingers.
It is the spirit of time that carries the true age.
Then how to use this ray of time?
First of all, Anle knows one thing, this carries a ray of real time, which is integrated into killing and cutting, which can definitely increase the power, and even reach the ten-level one strike, which can be used as one of Anle's trump cards.
But what else?
What is the effect of this special ray of time?
An Le's eyes drifted away, lost in thought, and suddenly, he stared into the distance.
There, Wang Yansheng's impact on the tenth realm... has reached a very critical moment!
The catastrophe of three disasters in the ten realms, the fire of Nirvana sweeps and descends!
Rumble!
Zhubing Avenue is the avenue that Wang Yansheng has condensed and will control in the ten realms. The will of heaven and earth flows in the avenue, and it contains special mighty power. It is being baptized and washed away by Wang Yansheng's reforged sword.
However, a flower fire was beating, extremely hot, burning the void, as if using the will of heaven and earth as raw material, burning continuously, and descending from the sky along the avenue.
The fire of Nirvana, one of the three disasters!
It is extremely dangerous, and it is a force that every practitioner who hits the Nine Realms has to face!
It was transformed by the will of the heaven and the earth, and it was the killing of the heaven and earth!
What a genius Zhao Huangting was back then, but it was a pity that he still fell in front of the fire of Nirvana, unable to extinguish the fire of Nirvana, survived the first calamity of three disasters, and finally had to choose to extradite the fire of Nirvana in exchange for powerful power, burn his own blood and burn Do the mighty primordial spirit.
Failed to attack the extraordinary, reduced to a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken, and came to the end of life.
At this moment, Wang Yansheng's greatest test also came. The fire of Nirvana burned down along the Dao of Zhubing he had condensed, blocking Wang Yansheng's control of the Dao!
Like an evil dragon, it opened its mouth and roared, releasing destruction and murderous intent.
Everyone's eyes are fixed.
The fire of Nirvana is so famous, it is the real power of the ten realms, extraordinary power!
Quite a few half-step ten realms, claiming to control the fire of Nirvana, but they have only grasped a trace, and the fire of Nirvana, which is blocking Wang Yansheng at this moment, is as huge as a winding river!
The pressure is unbelievable!
The picture in front of Wang Yansheng's eyes was all distorted, only the evil dragon transformed by the fire of Nirvana remained!
However, Wang Yansheng's frosty white sword flew across, but he laughed out loud, his eyes were bright, without any fear or fear!
Even, a little excited!
"Good come!"
"The old man's way is the way of casting soldiers. Since this is the case, he should also be a soldier at the last moment!"
"The fire of Nirvana is like a river, and the old man uses this Nirvana to forge the old man's soldier and forge the best sword in the world!"
Wang Yansheng's words were bold and magnificent, and the mighty impact was between heaven and earth!
The next moment, the sword energy flowed, and the sword intent rose, and Wang Yansheng held it, and the iron sword clanged, and he swung forward with the sword!
The fire of Nirvana rushed down and collided with the sword. The sword was instantly covered, and the sword body vibrated endlessly.
The fiery fire of Nirvana was transformed by the will of heaven and earth, and it became one of the ten realms of calamity. It is so powerful that it burns the sky and boils the sea!
Even the iron sword after recasting still feels difficult in the process of fighting against the fire of Nirvana.
Wang Yansheng didn't find it strange, how terrible is the fire calamity of Nirvana?
How many practitioners are down at this moment, Wang Yansheng has long been mentally prepared, no matter how difficult it is, he is not afraid!
His heart is focused on making swords, and he is sincere in making swords!
At this moment, with no distractions, he handed out a sword, and the fire of Nirvana burned and melted the sword, making the sword extremely red.
Wang Yansheng roared angrily, his whole body was intertwined with energy and blood, and the flesh body raised by the art of war clanged at this moment, and the energy and blood flowed away!
He clenched his fist and punched it out simply and unpretentiously!
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Against the fire of Nirvana, he clenched his fist and smashed it out!
Use the Dao as the platform for casting swords, use the flesh as the hammer, and use Nirvana as the fire!
"Even if the body dies and the Tao disappears, so what? If the old man can leave a treasure in the world, then the old man will die without regret!"
Wang Yansheng's sword was flying, and determination was shining in his eyes.
This is the truth that he suddenly realized after motivating his own Dao, and this truth is the foundation for him to master the Dao of Sword Forging.
His foundation is to forge swords!
The sword is not a treasure, how can he set foot in the ten realms? !
How terrifying is the fire of Nirvana. Even though Master Wang Yansheng's physical body has been enhanced by the Master of War Sutra, he is still under the fire of Nirvana.
The flesh and blood were burned away and turned into pitch black. He clenched his fist and smashed it down, hammering the sword with the fire of Nirvana!
On the sword, impurities were smashed out, and a black air stream was burned!
The long sound of the sword seems to have given birth to a true spirit!
The fire of Nirvana was integrated into the sword bit by bit!
The blood is splashed, the flesh is mangled, and the fist is cast to forge the sword!
The sound of clanging iron strikes resounded between heaven and earth.
Jianchi Lake, the lake is boiling, as if it was burned by the fire of Nirvana, and the water drops are beating continuously.
All the disciples of Jianchi Palace were dumbfounded, and their hearts were surging.
Many swordsmiths felt admiration and adoration in their hearts!
Master Wang, the god of casting soldiers!
The pounding sound of the hammer made of flesh and blood, and the sword forged with the fire of Nirvana, the sound waves spread, engulfing and sweeping along with the artistic conception of the Great Dao!
An Le's eyes froze, she spoke slowly, and the sound waves spread throughout the Jianchi Palace.
"Keep your mind tight, listen to the voice of casting soldiers, and cleanse your body and mind, which will be of great benefit."
Anle said in a low voice.
The disciples of Jianchi Palace are naturally very convinced of Anle at this moment. A piece of Art of War has directly transformed Master Wang. No matter how refined his physical training is, he has forged a half-step treasure, and now he is taking advantage of the power of Nirvana. Want to cast the most precious sword in the world!
Supreme treasures are rare, let alone contemporary treasures!
If it is really successful, Wang Yansheng will not only be as simple as breaking the tenth realm...
Instead, it will be in the field of casting soldiers...conferred gods!
How can the only master in the world who can forge supreme treasures not be called a god?Even if the ten realms are complete, even if they meet the master, they will be treated with courtesy!
Supreme treasure, not everyone can forge it. Excluding the eleventh realm, tenth realm and below, since ancient times, during the period when a hundred schools of thought were contending, Master Ouye, who is known as the ancestor of casting soldiers, was the one who forged the supreme treasure!
Moreover, the treasure forged by Master Ou Ye is not a sword, but a bow!
The most precious sword weapon, no one can forge it!
The voice of casting soldiers spread under such a grand occasion naturally contains great mysteries, and it is an extremely precious opportunity!
Even Su Muzhe, Wan Juliu and other Nine Realm cultivators all sat cross-legged, not caring about being shocked, listening to the voice of casting soldiers, comprehending and feeling the meaning of the Dao, washing themselves, getting rid of impurities, exercising and exercising, Improve your cultivation!
Even Li Qingchuan, Lin Siye and other non-Jianchi Palace practitioners listened cross-legged.
Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, closed his eyes, and felt the sound of the sword being cast. His fingers lightly tapped on the wheelchair. Accompanied by the same rhythm, his flesh and blood trembled at the same frequency.
As strong as Lu Yishan, he also got a harvest from the voice of casting soldiers.
And the biggest harvest... is actually An Le!
When the sound of casting soldiers came, An Le felt his own flesh and blood vibrate, subconsciously his flesh and blood trembled with the sound of casting soldiers, and the impurities in the flesh and blood were smashed away.
An Le's current physical body is perfect in the eight realms of body forging. At this moment, listening to the sound of casting soldiers, the physical body seems to be transformed into a sword, beating continuously to remove impurities.
The blood is like mercury, the skin membrane is strong and tough, and the muscles and bones are like sword bones!
An Le's body training practice has fallen from the eighth realm, to the late eighth stage, and then to the middle stage of the eighth stage, and then no longer continues to fall, because it has fallen to the extreme.
This decline in cultivation not only does not affect An Le's cultivation, but even makes An Le's physical body stronger, stronger than when the eight realms are perfect!
It's like the quantity is reduced, but the quality has been improved!
An Le's eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body was like a mist. On his fingertips, the avenue of time that carried a stream of real time was crushed by An Le's knuckles.
In an instant!
This ray of time has blessed his body, as if a real river of time is rushing down, washing his body.
Buzz!
How powerful is the power of the long river of time, now that An Le's physical body has been tempered to a near perfection, at this moment, it has been tempered and secreted fine golden blood!
The scriptures in the first chapter of the Human Way Ancestral Sutra emerged, and the scriptures seemed to be condensed into substance, clinging to Anle's body, resisting the erosion of time, and helping Anle refine his body.
At this moment, the first chapter of the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra is constantly being grasped by An Le, and it is gradually becoming complete!
Boom!
An Le's physical body vibrated like a drum at dusk and a bell at dawn. It was an extremely terrifying manifestation of the tyranny of the physical body!
In the distance, Wang Yansheng, who was bloody and barely recognizable as a human being, was shocked suddenly, and a ray of Nirvana fire was separated and turned into a thin dragon, roaring and sensing, and rushing towards Anle!
It seems that because of the ultimate transformation of An Le's body, Nirvana strikes!
An Le's black hair was vigorous, and the void armor erupted into a brilliant silver light, but with a sudden movement of his mind, he put away the void armor, dressed in white over snow, and rushed straight towards the fine dragon transformed by the fire of Nirvana!
Boom!
The fire exploded, and Anle shot out with empty hands, and the squirrels that were shot continued to shatter. The scattered ray of Nirvana fire scorpions were blasted by Anle with physical strength in less than a moment!
This scene shocked everyone, even Lu Yishan was amazed.
That is the fire of Nirvana, one of the calamities of the ten realms. Even though there are not many fires of Nirvana attacking Anle, it is really rare to be blown up by an eighth realm!
An Le's physical body is too strong, it can even be said to have reached the pinnacle of the Eight Realms!
Unprecedented extreme!
Even if it is a perfect body of the Nine Realms, it is afraid that it will not be able to compare with An Le. If you fight in the air, you will be hammered to death!
It is impossible to imagine how terrifying and powerful the physical body will be if An Le steps into the Ninth Realm... At that time, will he be able to fight the Tenth Realm? !
Thinking of this, even Lu Yishan couldn't help but shudder.
This idea is really too scary!
The breath of peace began to rise, and the energy in the flesh and blood was full. Soon, the cultivation base that had been tempered and fell, began to rise, and returned to the eight realms of perfection!
An Le, who stands in the air, has an extremely powerful aura, as vast as an abyss!
Like a brilliant sun hanging in the sky, scorching rays of light shoot out in all directions!
Really domineering and powerful!
At this moment, Wang Yansheng was flawless. Although his physical body has been sublimated with the help of Rong Bingfa, it is not a problem to fight against the fire of Nirvana, but... the biggest problem now is that he cannot forge the sword into a real treasure!
Because he could feel a great terror as if it was about to descend!
But unable to forge the supreme treasure, even if he endured the fire of Nirvana, he still couldn't really set foot on the tenth realm and become a land sword fairy.
This is the source of his anxiety and despair!
In the distance, the complete transformation of the physical body, the ultimate sublimation of Anle, seemed to have electric currents in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he thought for a while, and raised his hand.
"This age energy is taken from Senior Wang. If so, it will be returned to senior. This is the fate of cause and effect. Use this strand of age energy to wash away and see if you can forge a sword!"
An Le was contemplative, and then he stopped hesitating, and the old spirit lingering around his fingertips was thrown out by him.
The air of time is extremely heavy, carrying a long river and trickle, as if distorting the space and crushing the void!
There are long rays of sunshine, and the flow of time and pictures, mysterious and profound!
The air of time drifted in and exploded!
The next moment, the fire of Nirvana seemed to be poured back, no longer burning, as if in fear, in fear...
Wang Yansheng raised his head blankly, a majestic and mysterious force washed over his body, and then acted on the iron sword embryo!
Rumble!
The terrifying roar resounded, and the iron sword embryo vibrated, as if a burning red iron was suddenly placed into the ice-cold quenching pool!
Wang Yansheng's muscles and bones groaned in unison, bursting out into a synchronized rhythm, and he was bound to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He clenched his fist violently and smashed it out.
The radiance above the sword embryo is overwhelming!
The fire of Nirvana retreats, and the long river of time washes away!
On the sword embryo, there is a peerless sharpness displayed, and between the vibrations, it seems to cut the void!
To be done!
Wang Yansheng was overjoyed!
What he cares about is not that he wants to step into the ten realms, but that the sword is about to transform into the treasure realm, becoming a rare treasure sword weapon in the world!
Even Yan Guichao, Longyuan, Chengying and other first-grade extreme swords have never reached the rank of supreme treasure!
But today, he, Wang Yansheng, will become the swordsmith who forges the most precious sword!
Standing on the avenue, Wang Yansheng waved his fists, all the energy and blood pouring out of his body, like a mighty river rushing and splashing, all of them were sacrificed and gathered into the final hammer!
when--
The deafening sound pierced through the sky!
With Wang Yansheng and the sword as the center point, with a radius of hundreds of miles, all of them are shrouded in the sound of the sword and sword energy. , it is difficult to conceal the aura of this moment!
Outside Jinguan City, there are mountains stretching.
The cultivators who rushed to "watch the ceremony" and stood on the top of the mountain were all dumbfounded at this moment, their eyes widened and they burst out in disbelief!
"This breath...Wang Yansheng succeeded?!"
"That's not right, this sword chant... I've never heard it before, it's too crisp, too loud, could it be... Wang Yansheng forged the most precious sword weapon?!"
"Crazy! Supreme treasure sword? There is no sword treasure in the world. Wang Yansheng broke this rule today?! But such a rule, how can it be easily broken?!"
"Wang Yansheng...why do you do this?!"
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The practitioners are all shocked, some are envious, some are jealous, some are crazy, some are greedy...
All kinds of emotions were intertwined, and after a while, the top of the mountain shook, blood and mind surged, one after another strong men stepped into the air, left the standing top of the mountain, and kept approaching Jinguan City!
They wanted to have a closer look to see if the sword treasure was really born!
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In the Yuanmeng Empire, the grasslands are long and the desert is deep.
The earth fire surged, and the burly figure holding a black ice iron sledgehammer swung the hammer violently, and the earth fire magma exploded with terrifying vigor!
However, in the next moment, the eyes of this burly figure froze.
He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Jianchi Palace, and heard a sword chant, which was gorgeous and shocking, like an ancient ape who blasted a stone to escape, unlimited freedom, carefree and wanton!
boom!
The sword embryo in his hand let out a mournful cry, then snapped and broke into three pieces!
The burly figure stood there feeling lost, with a hint of sadness and loss in his eyes.
With his naturally hanging hand, he let go of the Black Ice Hammer that he was clenched tightly, and the hammer dropped the fire slurry, the chill spread, the ground fire went out, and a black ribbon of smoke lingered.
"The king's sword is dead."
"Can't fight, can't fight!"
"Wang Yansheng... Since you can't forge the most precious sword, and you can't break the rules that even this king can't break, who is helping you?!"
In the haze of smoke, a somewhat unwilling voice murmured.
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Above Jianchi Lake, the sun is shining!
A hazy, sword qi entwines and trembles continuously, suspending the sword that cuts the space.
The sword is full of brilliance, filled with an extremely powerful, sharp, and indestructible treasure aura!
Although it is only the lowest first-order treasure, it is completely different from the previous sword weapon, and its rank has undergone earth-shaking changes!
At this moment, the sword weapons in the entire Jianchi Palace were trembling and humming, as if they were bowing their heads, worshiping the birth of the King of Swords.
The sword bell rang for a long time, and the waves of the bell spread.
Wang Yansheng's face was very pleasantly surprised. He raised his hand, and the extremely powerful sword came to him, and he held it in his hand.
"Today, my king, Yansheng, forged a sword named 'Long River'!"
Wang Yansheng smiled lightly, and raised his eyes to look at An Le, who was burning with golden energy and blood in the distance. The two mountains and rivers floated around his body, his breath fluctuated, and his eyes were shining brightly.
He knew that the reason why he was able to complete the last hammer and realize the leap and transformation of the quality of the sword weapon was all because of the mysterious shadow of the long river that appeared at the end.
And that long river is likely to come from Anle.
Wang Yansheng glimpsed the long river, was fascinated by it, and fell for it. He could feel that the long river bred the power to break the shackles of the rules, so the sword was transformed.
Therefore, he named this rare and precious sword "Changhe".
Wang Yansheng held Changhe, his eyes raised, and the fire of Nirvana came back, but he just smiled lightly.
Handing out a sword, the fire of Nirvana turned into a dragon, and was chopped off by the sword light!
The sea of flames flowed back and disappeared without a trace!
The fire calamity of Nirvana can be broken with a single sword!
Wang Yansheng only felt a natural breakthrough, the Ten Realm Realm, he arrived on foot, and there was a blue light shining from the depths of the avenue.
The rays of light descended from the depths of Zhubing Avenue, a bit similar to the source of clean energy, but relatively thin and turbid.
Under the clear light, Wang Yansheng's scorched flesh began to scab and wither, and finally revealed new flesh and blood, full of vitality.
Wang Yansheng's frost-white sword hair became black and beautiful.
Looking at Wang Yansheng who had recovered, An Le smiled with a smile on his lips, and a gleam of joy in his eyes.
His promise was finally fulfilled.
Once Wang Yansheng helped him forge swords and swallows returned to their nests. Today, he helps Wang Yansheng forge swords and long rivers!
Suddenly, the smile on An Le's face froze, his brows were slightly frowned, and the green mountain of the bamboo sword at his waist trembled slightly.
Lu Yishan who maintained the star screen, the smile on his lips also disappeared.
Wang Yansheng was gently stroking the long river, the most precious sword weapon, which was as transparent as a river. At this moment, his hairs stood on end, and an extreme chill spread all over his body!
However, Changhe, the most precious sword weapon, suddenly let out an angry and restless sword chant.
Between the heaven and the earth, shackles appeared one after another, trying to entangle and suppress the long river!
These shackles are all transformed by sword energy.
The three of them looked along the source of the shackles, and they could see that the space at the source was fragmented, layered upon layer, and in the depths of that broken space, there was a vague sword hovering, like a proud god, overlooking the world of mortals.
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The surging energy and blood surged, and the long cry of the sword resounded high in the sky!
Wang Yansheng glared and roared, unwilling to lower his eyebrows, he wanted to raise his head to see his fate, and with his own pride, set foot on ten realms to become a land fairy, so that the world can see the sword fairy!
It has to be said that the action at this moment is very strong and domineering. Many people by the Jianchi Lake are extremely shocked, and there is an incredible look in their eyes.
Because, no one thought that Master Wang Yansheng would attack the barriers of the ten realms today. Before that, Wang Yansheng had no hope of this.
However, as soon as he completed the modification of the art of war taught by An Le, Master Wang Yansheng took advantage of this enthusiasm to compete with the God of Heaven, to break through the barriers that have been extremely difficult to break for nearly 500 years, and to attack the land immortals in the ten realms!
Su Muzhe's heart was shaken, and even when he was terrified, he also felt uneasy.
The mood seems to be drifting among the winding mountain streams, ups and downs, and it is difficult to calm down.
Wang Yansheng came out of desperation, and blended into the furnace of qi and blood like a moth to a flame with the primordial spirit. Under An Le's will to never give up, he set off the sword bell like a war drum, and the ringing drove the primordial spirit to complete the final forging, allowing the Broken Sword to be released. recast.
Now Wang Yansheng's sword has been reshaped, and the rank of the sword is one of the best among the swords in the world so far, surpassing the first rank and being at the level of a half-step treasure.
Although it lacked some courage, it made it impossible for the sword to cross the treasure and avoid obstacles.
However, such a sword is already hard to find in the world!
All this is thanks to An Le, who reversed the situation in the desperate situation, never gave up, persisted, practiced martial arts, punched, drove the sword bell to ring, and stimulated the blood in Wang Yansheng's body like a hammer, and the counterattack in the desperate situation was completed. cast.
Turn decay into magic, turn the impossible into a possibility!
However, Wang Yansheng wants to take this opportunity to attack the Ten Realms... Will it succeed?
If it can be achieved, it will definitely have earth-shaking significance for Jianchi Palace, and the blessing brought by one more tenth realm is too great!
But if it fails, Wang Yansheng dies, and there is one less master swordsmith who can create a first-grade extreme sword weapon, which is enough to make the already weak Jianchi Palace even worse!
Even 500 years ago, it was not so easy to be born in the tenth realm, because once you leap into the tenth realm, it is equivalent to stepping into the extraordinary, no longer an ordinary body, with flesh and blood haunted by visions, and your lifespan will increase for hundreds of years!
It can be said that the Ten Realms are the real top fields in the world!
Su Muzhe was very worried. She clenched her fists, and her palms were full of sweat. At her level, she would still be so nervous, which is enough to show how strong the impact of Master Wang Yansheng's impact on her was.
Wan Jieliu was standing beside her, also very nervous, but, as Wang Yansheng's disciple, he understood the teacher's mood better at the moment.
"Go for it! Go for it. If you succeed, you will create a miracle. It will last forever. Even if you fail, you will have no regrets!"
Wan Juan Liu took a deep breath.
The disciples of Jianchi Palace were also shaken. There seemed to be different emotions in their hearts that were changing and changing. The courage of the old man Wang Yansheng made them feel emotional.
By fate, look up!
Never bow your head, it's for the sword repair!
At this moment, the disciples of Jianchi Palace were all excited, and even had wild hopes, expecting to witness the birth of a land sword fairy!
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An Le's body was burning with flames of qi and blood, his eyes were shining brightly, and the void armor was shining brightly.
He stood by the side of the sword platform, holding the sword bell with one hand, his whole body roared with energy and blood, and the majestic breath intertwined, distorting the surrounding space.
His whole body seemed to be surrounded by wind and thunder, and the corners of his lips hung up, with a touch of satisfaction.
It worked!
In the past, the old man Wang Yansheng helped him to forge Yan Guichao, and today, he helped the old man recast the Broken Sword!
Perhaps, this is an unbreakable bond between sword repairers!
Looking at the roaring to the sky, it seems that the soul has been transformed, happy and fearless, no longer flinching, the sword energy bursts from the body, pours into the sky, and wants to cut through Master Wang Yansheng who is overwhelming the black cloud.
An Le knew that the next stage would be the old man Wang Yansheng's. It was really hard to guess whether he could truly break through and become a land fairy in the ten realms.
"Mr. Wang's blood turned into an oven, recast the broken sword, and threw the soul into the fire. Now, there is no soul, but the soul has not disappeared, but exists in another way. The soul feeds the sword, Cultivate a supreme sword weapon!"
"This is a very pure way of forging the body. There is no primordial spirit, but it is extremely pure. Only the sword intent is like a rainbow, and only the sword energy is like frost!"
Anle murmured.
He was a little agitated, and a little curious about the transformation of old man Wang Yansheng.
It is tantamount to completely melting the cultivation base of the god into the sword weapon, becoming a pure sword repairer!
It is fundamentally different from the two-way practice method of refining the spirit and body that has been passed down for thousands of years.
"Under the art of war, the master of the army turns into the primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit becomes the master of the army..."
"Senior Wang is actually not qualified to enter the tenth realm at the level of refining gods, but... he changed to the Art of War, and the primordial spirit feeds the sword, which has been transformed. The refining spirit is no longer there, but a brand new divine will has been produced."
Analyzing, An Le's eyes could not help but light up, he seemed to really see hope, maybe, Mr. Wang can break through this barrier and set an example for the world.
Tell the world that in this era of exhausted practice, the ten realms are not really out of reach, and it is really impossible to break through.
And Anle's primordial spirit vibrated, and his soul seemed to be inspired. [Wizard of the Ages] Dao Fruit trembled continuously, and the brilliance dripped down non-stop, keeping Anle's will awake, and constantly in his heart for the primordial spirit to be cast in the military master. method, analysis, and deduction.
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In mid-air, Lu Yishan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had hair hanging over his shoulders that was blown up by the wind and waves.
There was also a strange look in his eyes. When Wang Yansheng really completed the change of body forging practice, he recast the broken sword and created a sword that has almost brewed the most precious energy.
It's unbelievable!
"A treasure-level sword... is extremely difficult to find in the world. Wang Yansheng and An Le have created such a sword weapon. The sword-making ability of Jianchi Palace is really about to achieve a leap!"
Lu Yishan smiled gently, with a hint of relief on his face.
He even began to look forward to the future of Jianchi Palace.
Since he chose to assist Anle, he was naturally happy when he saw Anle's power rising.
"As for hitting the ten realms... the primordial spirit has been integrated into the weapon, and combined with Master Shang's cultivation method, it may really be able to create another miracle."
"Anyway, a miracle has been created, and this second one is not bad."
Lu Yishan chuckled, his vision was extraordinary, so he could see Wang Yansheng's transformation naturally. Although the Yuanshen was thrown into the fire and held the sword with his body, Wang Yansheng's combat power was not weakened at all, and even the Yuanshen came to the world with a different mentality.
"This is a brand new and pure way of practice, the way of sword repair!"
Lu Yishan murmured.
The primordial spirit holds the sword, only cultivates the body, for pure sword cultivation!
The Dharma door taught by An Le has actually undergone such a big change.
No wonder the old sword sage, Pei Min, tried his best to let An Le come to Jianchi Palace to teach the law, so what if the future of the entire Jianchi Palace is at stake?
Anle deserves this future.
And because of Anle, the future of Jianchi Palace will only become more splendid!
This is the role of judging the situation!
Suddenly, Lu Yishan raised his head, his pupils seemed to be covered with a dense star curtain, and densely packed stars were faintly circulating. He looked at the sky outside Jinguan City, where there seemed to be a powerful aura rising up, there was a strong Come across a long distance.
Spying outside Jinguan City, wanting to witness Wang Yansheng's 500-year-old breakthrough!
"It has become a grand event, attracting many people to watch the ceremony."
Lu Yishan said softly, the corners of his lips curled up.
"However, how can you let me easily watch this great ceremony of breaking the ten realms? If it is successful, it can be said to be a deterrent to the world, but if it is not successful... Jianchi Palace will definitely become the target of public criticism, exposing its own major flaws, absolutely intolerable."
"Looking is impossible for you to continue watching. What you want is hazy, and hazy produces beauty."
Lu Yishan raised his fingers and tapped lightly in front of him, the starlight was shining brilliantly on his fingertips, like the ultimate brilliance bursting out of a star.
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Outside Jinguan City, there are mountains.
There are many mountains in Shu, and it is difficult to travel in the mountains. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the road to Shu is more difficult than going to the blue sky.
At this moment, on the tops of many mountains outside Jinguan City, some strong men turned into streamers and landed on the jagged rocks on the top of the mountain, overlooking Jinguan City, watching the grand event that changed the sky.
For 500 years, the ten realms have not left.
Wang Yansheng wants to break this curse today and become the first ten-level person in 500 years, which is naturally a feat in the world!
In the past 500 years, too many arrogances have fallen, and they died unwillingly on the road to the ten realms. Their talents are not weaker than those of their predecessors, but after all, they were born at the wrong time, and only ended up with one death. .
The most recent example is that Zhao Huangting, who traveled all over the world in high spirits, the old uncle of Zhao, who carried a broken bamboo sword, dared to repair the heroic sword of Emperor Hong Yuanmeng.
Unfortunately, he hesitated to the end and had to extradite Nirvana, regretting his death.
Fortunately, before his fall, Zhao Huangting went north to challenge the Emperor Yuanmeng, but his regrets were over. Although he failed to achieve the highest level in that battle, creating legends and miracles, at least he died without regret.
Zhao Huangting even brought out An Le who is so evil, it can be said that it is enough to leave a name in history.
These strong men who came to watch the ceremony all extradited the aura of heaven and earth to cover their figures and blur their appearance.
Suddenly, a star curtain rises around Jinguan City, and the circulating stars are like a dream, and they are indeed extremely beautiful, and it is rare to see them on weekdays, but these powerful people who come to watch the ceremony do not want to see this picture of stars.
What they want to see is the details of Wang Yansheng breaking through the ten realms!
"This is a stargazing map?!"
"The star-gazing map of the Star-Zhai Sect...it seems that it was obtained by Lu Yishan. Now it seems that Lu Yishan's control over the star-gazing map is not weak. Could it be that the Elder Zhaixing Taishang and the primordial spirit in charge of the star-gazing map in the star-gazing map Beheaded?"
"Damn Lu Yishan, his mind is as small as a sesame seed, such a rare occasion, will he die if he sees it?!"
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The strong men standing on the top of the mountain suddenly cursed inwardly, almost wanting to greet all eighteen generations of Lu Yishan's ancestors.
However, at this moment, they really didn't dare to set foot in Jinguan City, and forcibly tore open the star curtain of the star viewing map to watch the ceremony.
Not to mention whether it can be done, even if it can be done, if Lu Yishan manipulates the star map to kill them, they will suffer a lot.
After all, those who came to watch the ceremony were not in the tenth realm, they were all in the nine realms. They just wanted to catch a glimpse of the grand occasion, reflect it with their own practice, and see if they could gain anything.
Lu Yishan himself is extremely powerful, let alone Lu Yishan who has mastered the stargazing map.
This legendary fruit, who can pick stars with his hands, set up an array to stop the iron cavalry of the Yuanmeng Empire, and killed a prince of the Yuanmeng Empire. He is extremely powerful, and his record is like a myth!
Although it is not in the tenth realm, it still has the oppressive feeling of an extraordinary powerhouse in the tenth realm.
Inside Jinguan City.
Lu Yishan smiled indifferently, the star curtain unfolded, his primordial spirit spread, and he paid attention to the situation at any time. The star map covered Jinguan City, not only absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, but also arranged thousands of eyes for Lu Yishan, so he could see clearly situation around every corner.
Therefore, strands of powerful primordial spirits swept in, but they could only stagnate outside the stargazing map, not daring to go beyond, as he expected.
However, Lu Yishan only smiled slightly, and his eyes still fell on Wang Yansheng by the Jianchi Lake.
The focus of everything is on Wang Yansheng. Whether this master swordsmith can withstand the pressure, break the 500-year-old restriction and shackles, and become the brightest star is the most important thing.
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An Le looked in the direction where Wang Yansheng was, and the two mountain and river tripods were pulled out by his will, suspended on the left and right sides above Wang Yansheng's head, and lowered the mountain and river energy to stabilize Wang Yansheng's state.
And Wang Yansheng by the Jianchi Lake, at this moment, is as imposing as a rainbow. The broken sword has been recast, and the blood in his body seems to have been replaced. Every drop of blood contains sharp sword energy.
With the help of Rong Bingfa, Wang Yansheng's physique has been greatly transformed. At this moment, his body, which was already perfect in the Ninth Realm, climbed up again and became stronger. He directly broke through the barriers of the Ninth Realm and stepped into the Tenth Realm. Half a step to the tenth realm, far from the real tenth realm, is short of the manifestation and addition of the Tao.
The eight realms comprehend the will of heaven and earth, the nine realms condense the embryonic form of the Dao, and the ten realms are to completely control the Dao and gain the Dao!
This is the step-by-step way of practice, but it is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to actually implement it.
Without talent, every step is difficult, and there is even no hope in sight.
Because things at the level of the Dao require talents to master.
There are countless practitioners in the world, but only a few of them can reach the eighth level. Those who have reached the ninth level can be called top experts, and the tenth level... let alone, they are rare, but they are giants!
An Le looked at Wang Yansheng, and it was a great opportunity for him to have the opportunity to observe the ceremony of breaking the nine realms and breaking the ten realms, and he might be inspired.
Just like Wang Yansheng gave up his soul to raise his sword, Anle gained insight and gained a deeper understanding and perfection of the art of war.
Sword Yin exploded!
Wang Yansheng's frosty white sword was flying, his eyes were like lightning, and the wind and thunder intertwined with his flesh.
At this moment, the clothes on the upper body were torn, revealing a muscular body, flowing luster, like pouring fine iron, and the sound of qi and blood rushing and beating was clanging!
A radiant sword was suspended, it was a reforged sword, it was integrated into Wang Yansheng's arm, hidden between the arm bones, it emerged at this moment, shining brilliantly.
Wang Yansheng's beard and hair were all stretched out, and his eyes were as bright as iron.
The key to hitting the Ten Realms is to condense the embryonic form of the Dao into a truly perfect Dao, and then hold it in your hands.
To control the Dao, to be nourished by the Dao, to be filled with the Dao during battle, to have a steady stream of energy, to connect the body with the Dao, to be tyrannical and boundless, just like a fairy god in mythology, this is the Ten Realms!
"The old man's way is to forge swords!"
Wang Yansheng's eyes were bright, and he roared into the sky.
When heaven and earth asked, he responded sonorously, and when fate fell, he looked up!
Rumble!
The sword is radiant, as if there is a mirror image in it, reflecting various pictures, in the picture, it seems that the years are changing.
There is a picture of Wang Yansheng watching his father forging swords when he was a child.
There is a picture of Wang Yansheng holding a hammer for the first time, and under the light of the fire, laying down the first hammer of casting soldiers.
Wang Yansheng was ecstatic to complete the casting of the first imported sword!
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Scenes flowed, as if forming a road to the sky.
The will of heaven and earth was pulled, and it was extremely strong, spreading around.
The embryonic form of the Dao appeared, it was Wang Yansheng's Dao of Forging, the Dao of the world's number one swordsmith!
An Le stood and watched. In his eyes, the Dao unfolded, and the scene after scene actually spread wisps of age. These ages... are ordinary gray, without golden luster, not golden age.
However, An Le felt that this time spirit was different. Although it was gray in color, it had a meaning, which was the meaning of Dao!
This air of time is mixed with the connotations of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, forming a unique and special air of time!
Just because this is the avenue that he observed Wang Yansheng, the time energy he extracted was directly extracted from the avenue.
This may be a new type of age, and it is also an upgraded version that can be recognized as age!
Today, I accidentally developed a new usage of age qi!
An Le's mind moved, his brows glowed, and his primordial spirit brazenly competed for his eyes, and entered the Dao Fruit Dimension, appearing before the long river of time.
The long river of time is endlessly rushing, as if it will never dry up, it has been flowing, and the splash of time is blurred and dreamy.
Anle draws the air of time drawn from the avenue.
There are eight wisps of time energy in total, all of which are gray air of time. At this moment, these air of years have actively drawn the trickle of the long river of time, and the real long river of time has been rolled and carried!
An Le was really surprised when he saw this, his blood spurted and his heart agitated.
Naturally, it goes without saying how powerful a corner of the real river of time is, and An Le has a deep understanding.
Just by appearing, Duan Tianyu, the head teacher of the Nine Realm Consummated Star Reaching Sect, left behind in the star map in seconds. How domineering and powerful is this.
It's not that Duan Tianyu's primordial spirit is too weak, but the power of the long river of time...too strong!
But at this moment, An Le's eyes are shining, and a bold idea emerges in her heart, carrying the real long river of time with the spirit of time!
Eight wisps of the air of time carrying the long river of time linger around the body, like the roar of a dragon and a python.
An Le's primordial spirit's eyes were bright, shaking unceasingly, and his thoughts flowed.
"Seeing the breath of time from the Great Dao, contaminated with the breath of the Great Dao, it can actually carry a small stream of the real time, I don't know what effect it has?!"
"Used for attack, I am afraid it will have miraculous effects!"
An Le's eyes are shining, so what about practicing?
Thinking of this, An Le couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, Yuanshen withdrew from the area of the long river of time, and the space of Daoguo.
The eight strands carry a trickle of real time and long river of time, lingering around the body, like a ribbon-shaped fairy.
An Le Yuanshen returned, and jumped back to the Meixin Niwan Palace.
An Le opened her eyes, raised her hand, and between her index fingers, there was a wisp of time lingering around her fingers.
It is the spirit of time that carries the true age.
Then how to use this ray of time?
First of all, Anle knows one thing, this carries a ray of real time, which is integrated into killing and cutting, which can definitely increase the power, and even reach the ten-level one strike, which can be used as one of Anle's trump cards.
But what else?
What is the effect of this special ray of time?
An Le's eyes drifted away, lost in thought, and suddenly, he stared into the distance.
There, Wang Yansheng's impact on the tenth realm... has reached a very critical moment!
The catastrophe of three disasters in the ten realms, the fire of Nirvana sweeps and descends!
Rumble!
Zhubing Avenue is the avenue that Wang Yansheng has condensed and will control in the ten realms. The will of heaven and earth flows in the avenue, and it contains special mighty power. It is being baptized and washed away by Wang Yansheng's reforged sword.
However, a flower fire was beating, extremely hot, burning the void, as if using the will of heaven and earth as raw material, burning continuously, and descending from the sky along the avenue.
The fire of Nirvana, one of the three disasters!
It is extremely dangerous, and it is a force that every practitioner who hits the Nine Realms has to face!
It was transformed by the will of the heaven and the earth, and it was the killing of the heaven and earth!
What a genius Zhao Huangting was back then, but it was a pity that he still fell in front of the fire of Nirvana, unable to extinguish the fire of Nirvana, survived the first calamity of three disasters, and finally had to choose to extradite the fire of Nirvana in exchange for powerful power, burn his own blood and burn Do the mighty primordial spirit.
Failed to attack the extraordinary, reduced to a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken, and came to the end of life.
At this moment, Wang Yansheng's greatest test also came. The fire of Nirvana burned down along the Dao of Zhubing he had condensed, blocking Wang Yansheng's control of the Dao!
Like an evil dragon, it opened its mouth and roared, releasing destruction and murderous intent.
Everyone's eyes are fixed.
The fire of Nirvana is so famous, it is the real power of the ten realms, extraordinary power!
Quite a few half-step ten realms, claiming to control the fire of Nirvana, but they have only grasped a trace, and the fire of Nirvana, which is blocking Wang Yansheng at this moment, is as huge as a winding river!
The pressure is unbelievable!
The picture in front of Wang Yansheng's eyes was all distorted, only the evil dragon transformed by the fire of Nirvana remained!
However, Wang Yansheng's frosty white sword flew across, but he laughed out loud, his eyes were bright, without any fear or fear!
Even, a little excited!
"Good come!"
"The old man's way is the way of casting soldiers. Since this is the case, he should also be a soldier at the last moment!"
"The fire of Nirvana is like a river, and the old man uses this Nirvana to forge the old man's soldier and forge the best sword in the world!"
Wang Yansheng's words were bold and magnificent, and the mighty impact was between heaven and earth!
The next moment, the sword energy flowed, and the sword intent rose, and Wang Yansheng held it, and the iron sword clanged, and he swung forward with the sword!
The fire of Nirvana rushed down and collided with the sword. The sword was instantly covered, and the sword body vibrated endlessly.
The fiery fire of Nirvana was transformed by the will of heaven and earth, and it became one of the ten realms of calamity. It is so powerful that it burns the sky and boils the sea!
Even the iron sword after recasting still feels difficult in the process of fighting against the fire of Nirvana.
Wang Yansheng didn't find it strange, how terrible is the fire calamity of Nirvana?
How many practitioners are down at this moment, Wang Yansheng has long been mentally prepared, no matter how difficult it is, he is not afraid!
His heart is focused on making swords, and he is sincere in making swords!
At this moment, with no distractions, he handed out a sword, and the fire of Nirvana burned and melted the sword, making the sword extremely red.
Wang Yansheng roared angrily, his whole body was intertwined with energy and blood, and the flesh body raised by the art of war clanged at this moment, and the energy and blood flowed away!
He clenched his fist and punched it out simply and unpretentiously!
when--
Against the fire of Nirvana, he clenched his fist and smashed it out!
Use the Dao as the platform for casting swords, use the flesh as the hammer, and use Nirvana as the fire!
"Even if the body dies and the Tao disappears, so what? If the old man can leave a treasure in the world, then the old man will die without regret!"
Wang Yansheng's sword was flying, and determination was shining in his eyes.
This is the truth that he suddenly realized after motivating his own Dao, and this truth is the foundation for him to master the Dao of Sword Forging.
His foundation is to forge swords!
The sword is not a treasure, how can he set foot in the ten realms? !
How terrifying is the fire of Nirvana. Even though Master Wang Yansheng's physical body has been enhanced by the Master of War Sutra, he is still under the fire of Nirvana.
The flesh and blood were burned away and turned into pitch black. He clenched his fist and smashed it down, hammering the sword with the fire of Nirvana!
On the sword, impurities were smashed out, and a black air stream was burned!
The long sound of the sword seems to have given birth to a true spirit!
The fire of Nirvana was integrated into the sword bit by bit!
The blood is splashed, the flesh is mangled, and the fist is cast to forge the sword!
The sound of clanging iron strikes resounded between heaven and earth.
Jianchi Lake, the lake is boiling, as if it was burned by the fire of Nirvana, and the water drops are beating continuously.
All the disciples of Jianchi Palace were dumbfounded, and their hearts were surging.
Many swordsmiths felt admiration and adoration in their hearts!
Master Wang, the god of casting soldiers!
The pounding sound of the hammer made of flesh and blood, and the sword forged with the fire of Nirvana, the sound waves spread, engulfing and sweeping along with the artistic conception of the Great Dao!
An Le's eyes froze, she spoke slowly, and the sound waves spread throughout the Jianchi Palace.
"Keep your mind tight, listen to the voice of casting soldiers, and cleanse your body and mind, which will be of great benefit."
Anle said in a low voice.
The disciples of Jianchi Palace are naturally very convinced of Anle at this moment. A piece of Art of War has directly transformed Master Wang. No matter how refined his physical training is, he has forged a half-step treasure, and now he is taking advantage of the power of Nirvana. Want to cast the most precious sword in the world!
Supreme treasures are rare, let alone contemporary treasures!
If it is really successful, Wang Yansheng will not only be as simple as breaking the tenth realm...
Instead, it will be in the field of casting soldiers...conferred gods!
How can the only master in the world who can forge supreme treasures not be called a god?Even if the ten realms are complete, even if they meet the master, they will be treated with courtesy!
Supreme treasure, not everyone can forge it. Excluding the eleventh realm, tenth realm and below, since ancient times, during the period when a hundred schools of thought were contending, Master Ouye, who is known as the ancestor of casting soldiers, was the one who forged the supreme treasure!
Moreover, the treasure forged by Master Ou Ye is not a sword, but a bow!
The most precious sword weapon, no one can forge it!
The voice of casting soldiers spread under such a grand occasion naturally contains great mysteries, and it is an extremely precious opportunity!
Even Su Muzhe, Wan Juliu and other Nine Realm cultivators all sat cross-legged, not caring about being shocked, listening to the voice of casting soldiers, comprehending and feeling the meaning of the Dao, washing themselves, getting rid of impurities, exercising and exercising, Improve your cultivation!
Even Li Qingchuan, Lin Siye and other non-Jianchi Palace practitioners listened cross-legged.
Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, closed his eyes, and felt the sound of the sword being cast. His fingers lightly tapped on the wheelchair. Accompanied by the same rhythm, his flesh and blood trembled at the same frequency.
As strong as Lu Yishan, he also got a harvest from the voice of casting soldiers.
And the biggest harvest... is actually An Le!
When the sound of casting soldiers came, An Le felt his own flesh and blood vibrate, subconsciously his flesh and blood trembled with the sound of casting soldiers, and the impurities in the flesh and blood were smashed away.
An Le's current physical body is perfect in the eight realms of body forging. At this moment, listening to the sound of casting soldiers, the physical body seems to be transformed into a sword, beating continuously to remove impurities.
The blood is like mercury, the skin membrane is strong and tough, and the muscles and bones are like sword bones!
An Le's body training practice has fallen from the eighth realm, to the late eighth stage, and then to the middle stage of the eighth stage, and then no longer continues to fall, because it has fallen to the extreme.
This decline in cultivation not only does not affect An Le's cultivation, but even makes An Le's physical body stronger, stronger than when the eight realms are perfect!
It's like the quantity is reduced, but the quality has been improved!
An Le's eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body was like a mist. On his fingertips, the avenue of time that carried a stream of real time was crushed by An Le's knuckles.
In an instant!
This ray of time has blessed his body, as if a real river of time is rushing down, washing his body.
Buzz!
How powerful is the power of the long river of time, now that An Le's physical body has been tempered to a near perfection, at this moment, it has been tempered and secreted fine golden blood!
The scriptures in the first chapter of the Human Way Ancestral Sutra emerged, and the scriptures seemed to be condensed into substance, clinging to Anle's body, resisting the erosion of time, and helping Anle refine his body.
At this moment, the first chapter of the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra is constantly being grasped by An Le, and it is gradually becoming complete!
Boom!
An Le's physical body vibrated like a drum at dusk and a bell at dawn. It was an extremely terrifying manifestation of the tyranny of the physical body!
In the distance, Wang Yansheng, who was bloody and barely recognizable as a human being, was shocked suddenly, and a ray of Nirvana fire was separated and turned into a thin dragon, roaring and sensing, and rushing towards Anle!
It seems that because of the ultimate transformation of An Le's body, Nirvana strikes!
An Le's black hair was vigorous, and the void armor erupted into a brilliant silver light, but with a sudden movement of his mind, he put away the void armor, dressed in white over snow, and rushed straight towards the fine dragon transformed by the fire of Nirvana!
Boom!
The fire exploded, and Anle shot out with empty hands, and the squirrels that were shot continued to shatter. The scattered ray of Nirvana fire scorpions were blasted by Anle with physical strength in less than a moment!
This scene shocked everyone, even Lu Yishan was amazed.
That is the fire of Nirvana, one of the calamities of the ten realms. Even though there are not many fires of Nirvana attacking Anle, it is really rare to be blown up by an eighth realm!
An Le's physical body is too strong, it can even be said to have reached the pinnacle of the Eight Realms!
Unprecedented extreme!
Even if it is a perfect body of the Nine Realms, it is afraid that it will not be able to compare with An Le. If you fight in the air, you will be hammered to death!
It is impossible to imagine how terrifying and powerful the physical body will be if An Le steps into the Ninth Realm... At that time, will he be able to fight the Tenth Realm? !
Thinking of this, even Lu Yishan couldn't help but shudder.
This idea is really too scary!
The breath of peace began to rise, and the energy in the flesh and blood was full. Soon, the cultivation base that had been tempered and fell, began to rise, and returned to the eight realms of perfection!
An Le, who stands in the air, has an extremely powerful aura, as vast as an abyss!
Like a brilliant sun hanging in the sky, scorching rays of light shoot out in all directions!
Really domineering and powerful!
At this moment, Wang Yansheng was flawless. Although his physical body has been sublimated with the help of Rong Bingfa, it is not a problem to fight against the fire of Nirvana, but... the biggest problem now is that he cannot forge the sword into a real treasure!
Because he could feel a great terror as if it was about to descend!
But unable to forge the supreme treasure, even if he endured the fire of Nirvana, he still couldn't really set foot on the tenth realm and become a land sword fairy.
This is the source of his anxiety and despair!
In the distance, the complete transformation of the physical body, the ultimate sublimation of Anle, seemed to have electric currents in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he thought for a while, and raised his hand.
"This age energy is taken from Senior Wang. If so, it will be returned to senior. This is the fate of cause and effect. Use this strand of age energy to wash away and see if you can forge a sword!"
An Le was contemplative, and then he stopped hesitating, and the old spirit lingering around his fingertips was thrown out by him.
The air of time is extremely heavy, carrying a long river and trickle, as if distorting the space and crushing the void!
There are long rays of sunshine, and the flow of time and pictures, mysterious and profound!
The air of time drifted in and exploded!
The next moment, the fire of Nirvana seemed to be poured back, no longer burning, as if in fear, in fear...
Wang Yansheng raised his head blankly, a majestic and mysterious force washed over his body, and then acted on the iron sword embryo!
Rumble!
The terrifying roar resounded, and the iron sword embryo vibrated, as if a burning red iron was suddenly placed into the ice-cold quenching pool!
Wang Yansheng's muscles and bones groaned in unison, bursting out into a synchronized rhythm, and he was bound to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He clenched his fist violently and smashed it out.
The radiance above the sword embryo is overwhelming!
The fire of Nirvana retreats, and the long river of time washes away!
On the sword embryo, there is a peerless sharpness displayed, and between the vibrations, it seems to cut the void!
To be done!
Wang Yansheng was overjoyed!
What he cares about is not that he wants to step into the ten realms, but that the sword is about to transform into the treasure realm, becoming a rare treasure sword weapon in the world!
Even Yan Guichao, Longyuan, Chengying and other first-grade extreme swords have never reached the rank of supreme treasure!
But today, he, Wang Yansheng, will become the swordsmith who forges the most precious sword!
Standing on the avenue, Wang Yansheng waved his fists, all the energy and blood pouring out of his body, like a mighty river rushing and splashing, all of them were sacrificed and gathered into the final hammer!
when--
The deafening sound pierced through the sky!
With Wang Yansheng and the sword as the center point, with a radius of hundreds of miles, all of them are shrouded in the sound of the sword and sword energy. , it is difficult to conceal the aura of this moment!
Outside Jinguan City, there are mountains stretching.
The cultivators who rushed to "watch the ceremony" and stood on the top of the mountain were all dumbfounded at this moment, their eyes widened and they burst out in disbelief!
"This breath...Wang Yansheng succeeded?!"
"That's not right, this sword chant... I've never heard it before, it's too crisp, too loud, could it be... Wang Yansheng forged the most precious sword weapon?!"
"Crazy! Supreme treasure sword? There is no sword treasure in the world. Wang Yansheng broke this rule today?! But such a rule, how can it be easily broken?!"
"Wang Yansheng...why do you do this?!"
……
The practitioners are all shocked, some are envious, some are jealous, some are crazy, some are greedy...
All kinds of emotions were intertwined, and after a while, the top of the mountain shook, blood and mind surged, one after another strong men stepped into the air, left the standing top of the mountain, and kept approaching Jinguan City!
They wanted to have a closer look to see if the sword treasure was really born!
……
……
In the Yuanmeng Empire, the grasslands are long and the desert is deep.
The earth fire surged, and the burly figure holding a black ice iron sledgehammer swung the hammer violently, and the earth fire magma exploded with terrifying vigor!
However, in the next moment, the eyes of this burly figure froze.
He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Jianchi Palace, and heard a sword chant, which was gorgeous and shocking, like an ancient ape who blasted a stone to escape, unlimited freedom, carefree and wanton!
boom!
The sword embryo in his hand let out a mournful cry, then snapped and broke into three pieces!
The burly figure stood there feeling lost, with a hint of sadness and loss in his eyes.
With his naturally hanging hand, he let go of the Black Ice Hammer that he was clenched tightly, and the hammer dropped the fire slurry, the chill spread, the ground fire went out, and a black ribbon of smoke lingered.
"The king's sword is dead."
"Can't fight, can't fight!"
"Wang Yansheng... Since you can't forge the most precious sword, and you can't break the rules that even this king can't break, who is helping you?!"
In the haze of smoke, a somewhat unwilling voice murmured.
……
……
Above Jianchi Lake, the sun is shining!
A hazy, sword qi entwines and trembles continuously, suspending the sword that cuts the space.
The sword is full of brilliance, filled with an extremely powerful, sharp, and indestructible treasure aura!
Although it is only the lowest first-order treasure, it is completely different from the previous sword weapon, and its rank has undergone earth-shaking changes!
At this moment, the sword weapons in the entire Jianchi Palace were trembling and humming, as if they were bowing their heads, worshiping the birth of the King of Swords.
The sword bell rang for a long time, and the waves of the bell spread.
Wang Yansheng's face was very pleasantly surprised. He raised his hand, and the extremely powerful sword came to him, and he held it in his hand.
"Today, my king, Yansheng, forged a sword named 'Long River'!"
Wang Yansheng smiled lightly, and raised his eyes to look at An Le, who was burning with golden energy and blood in the distance. The two mountains and rivers floated around his body, his breath fluctuated, and his eyes were shining brightly.
He knew that the reason why he was able to complete the last hammer and realize the leap and transformation of the quality of the sword weapon was all because of the mysterious shadow of the long river that appeared at the end.
And that long river is likely to come from Anle.
Wang Yansheng glimpsed the long river, was fascinated by it, and fell for it. He could feel that the long river bred the power to break the shackles of the rules, so the sword was transformed.
Therefore, he named this rare and precious sword "Changhe".
Wang Yansheng held Changhe, his eyes raised, and the fire of Nirvana came back, but he just smiled lightly.
Handing out a sword, the fire of Nirvana turned into a dragon, and was chopped off by the sword light!
The sea of flames flowed back and disappeared without a trace!
The fire calamity of Nirvana can be broken with a single sword!
Wang Yansheng only felt a natural breakthrough, the Ten Realm Realm, he arrived on foot, and there was a blue light shining from the depths of the avenue.
The rays of light descended from the depths of Zhubing Avenue, a bit similar to the source of clean energy, but relatively thin and turbid.
Under the clear light, Wang Yansheng's scorched flesh began to scab and wither, and finally revealed new flesh and blood, full of vitality.
Wang Yansheng's frost-white sword hair became black and beautiful.
Looking at Wang Yansheng who had recovered, An Le smiled with a smile on his lips, and a gleam of joy in his eyes.
His promise was finally fulfilled.
Once Wang Yansheng helped him forge swords and swallows returned to their nests. Today, he helps Wang Yansheng forge swords and long rivers!
Suddenly, the smile on An Le's face froze, his brows were slightly frowned, and the green mountain of the bamboo sword at his waist trembled slightly.
Lu Yishan who maintained the star screen, the smile on his lips also disappeared.
Wang Yansheng was gently stroking the long river, the most precious sword weapon, which was as transparent as a river. At this moment, his hairs stood on end, and an extreme chill spread all over his body!
However, Changhe, the most precious sword weapon, suddenly let out an angry and restless sword chant.
Between the heaven and the earth, shackles appeared one after another, trying to entangle and suppress the long river!
These shackles are all transformed by sword energy.
The three of them looked along the source of the shackles, and they could see that the space at the source was fragmented, layered upon layer, and in the depths of that broken space, there was a vague sword hovering, like a proud god, overlooking the world of mortals.
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