I have a passive skill.

After some time, he felt that he finally understood what the teacher wanted to pass on to him with a sword!

Stand up suddenly.

Xiu Yuanke, holding the fairy peach wood sword, opened his eyes and looked at the chaotic world in front of him.

"Not a sword!

"What the teacher wants to pass on is everything here!

"Illusory sword technique, the ultimate mystery... the second world!"

Keng——

At this point of enlightenment, the ear-piercing sound of sword chant resounded, tearing the world in front of him to pieces.

Xiu Yuanke woke up from the chaos, and immediately felt the endless sword intent gushing out from his body and going straight to the sky.

"Boom boom boom..."

He seemed to be an evolving human being, and with his momentum alone, he blasted Guyinya into pieces of rock.

In the ear is the excited sword chant that spreads across the entire Yunlun Mountains, from Xiantao...

In front of him is an ancient city that stops in the void, originating from its own power...

"I……"

Xiuyuanke is at a loss.

The power of this peak ancient sword cultivator, I have mastered it?

This is not what he could, or even dare to imagine, in the past?

But now...

Dreams come true!

Xiu Yuanke was dazed, his gaze swept unconsciously, and he glanced at Cen Qiaofu and Shui Gui who were watching his changes behind him.

"Boom" sounded.

The sword intent in the eyes was like a tide, tearing the cliff apart, and the two of them cut back tens of feet further away.

"I……"

Xiu Yuanke was stunned again.

Is this something you can do at a glance?

He saw the horror in the eyes of Cenchov and Shui Gui about his changes at this moment, but he couldn't believe it even more in his heart. This is the power he can get after closing and opening his eyes!

"Snapped."

When I was at a loss, there was an extra weight on my shoulders.

Xiu Yuanke looked back and saw the teacher's frail face, but still with encouraging and admiring eyes.

Ba Zunfan really didn't expect that Xiu Yuanke could accept so much of his own inheritance with the comprehension of the first stage of phantom swordsmanship, and realize so much of the second stage of phantom swordsmanship.

He smiled and pointed to the sky.

The sky is the city in the sky that has stopped moving because of Xiuyuanke!

"Hiding the sword for ten years, let's listen to the sword chant...

"Go! Now is your time!"

One sentence falls.

Xiu Yuanke only felt a crazy force surging in his heart, which was more direct stimulus than any pill, and more violent encouragement than any forbidden move.

"Hiding the sword for ten years, let's listen to the sword chant..."

Xiu Yuanke murmured this sentence repeatedly, only to feel that the world is vast, and only the teacher can understand himself.

He looked up, up.

Among the misty blood, Xiu Yuanke thought it was the reflection of the flames of the ancient heroic city, but he didn't know that he was already bleeding from his seven orifices.

Do not hesitate.

Raise your sword.

"Know----!!!"

The radiant sword light bloomed, and it was so huge that it even covered the sky city.

Under the terrified gaze of all the practitioners in the Yunlun Mountains, this ray of sword light drowned everything, and even brought out a brand new bright light from the dark doomsday.

"What a beautiful sword!"

Xiu Yuanke stared wide-eyed, looking at the sword he cut out in disbelief.

Second world!

This is the "second world" I dream of!

From this sword, he saw the figure dancing sword on the top of the sword tower, not the teacher, nor the sword god, but himself.

He, Xiu Yuanke!

Cut out such a stunning sword!

This is his dream... the second world!

"Crack!"

Immediately after the wooden sword Xiantao slashed, it cracked.

"boom!"

On the cliff, Xiu Yuanke hit the ground with his back straight, his whole body was covered in blood, everything in front of his eyes was blurred.

But in his eyes, there is still a strong sense of amazement and all the beauty in the world.

What joy in life, what pain in death?

For me, a sword cultivator, what I have been seeking all my life...

Only this one sword!But that's it!

"I did it!

"I did it!!

"I did it!!!

"Although it's only a flash in the pan...but teacher! But senior brother! I, Xiu Yuanke, did it!!!"

Xiu Yuanke never closed his eyes, he just shouted silently.

In the smoke and dust, in the gray and another beautiful world, he stared at the sword in his mind, and finally stopped all his thinking activities.

As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.

Lovin

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"Acquainted with—"

The melodious sword chant spreads thousands of miles.

In the Yunlun Mountains, after Xiu Yuanke passed the sword, all the trainees looked up in panic, and all saw the sword light that could engulf the entire city in the sky.

"This sword..."

In an instant, everyone's jaws dropped in shock, and their minds seemed to be swallowed up.

What a stunning sword this is!

No one can use words to describe his feelings after seeing this sword.

However, following the line of sight and the light of the sword, feeling the shocking power in it, everyone felt that their souls had been sublimated and reached heaven.

Someone saw the pinnacle of spiritual refinement from this sword, and saw himself wearing a crown and looking down at the world.

Some people saw the end of the way of the sword from this sword, and saw the image of themselves alone and suppressing the ages.

Some people even saw the wine pool and meat forest from this sword, and saw countless fairy singers in thin clothes, holding their cups in a charming attitude, full of spring...

"Hey Hey Hey……"

In the entire Yunlun Mountains, foolish laughter rang out everywhere, as if everyone got what they dreamed of.

After a moment of immersion, some people began to wake up.

"Fuck!"

"What did I just see?"

"How did I become the sword god? So the sword god is me? I am the reincarnation of the sword god?"

"..."

Of course, there are still some who are still immersed in their own world and do not want to wake up.

"Who is the peak at the end of the spirit refinement? When I see this seat, the Tao becomes empty!"

"Hey, hey...Little lady, where are you going? Give me~ come here!"

"..."

The eighth dragon vein.

Su Qianqian and Gu Qing stared blankly at the bright sword light, still immersed in their own world.

Amidst the white snow, holding the famous tomb city Xue, after beheading the eight masters under the sword, Su Qianqian turned around suddenly, and what she saw was endless loneliness.

"Grandpa, father...

"I have already avenged you, but where are you..."

On the vast road, there is no direction to be seen.

He finally took revenge, and finally killed the guy who almost wiped out the entire Su family.

But everything is still not back to the past...

The little Su Qianqian squatted down, holding the big snow-white giant sword, sobbing softly.

The screen changed, and it was under the starry night, before Su Qianqian was about to be sent to Tiansang Ling Palace for refuge.

"Grandpa, why do you think so many people are coming to grab our sword? Why are they not afraid of death? They are so weak..." Xiao Su Qianqian sat on the steps in the front yard of Su's house, holding her calf, looking at the sword. Looking at the night sky, I was greatly puzzled.

Grandpa rubbed her head dotingly, and said with a smile: "Heart to the Dao, naturally, everyone has the greatest beauty in their hearts, they want famous swords, and they want to climb to the top, and we as sword holders As a family, the only thing we can do is protect our own glory, that's all."

"Then grandpa, what is the greatest beauty in your heart?"

"Of course it's you."

"No, no, no! I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about your... ideal?"

"Ideal..." Grandpa also looked at the starry sky, with hope in his eyes, "Grandpa, the greatest ideal, the greatest beauty, is to be able to see the 'Second World' with my own eyes before dying."

"Second World? What's that?"

"That is the most beautiful world! Every swordsman yearns for it!"

"Well, I don't yearn for it."

"So you're still young, hahaha..."

Grandpa rubbed Xiao Su Qianqian's head again, suddenly his laughter subsided and he became more serious:

"Girl, remember! People live for beauty, not hatred!

"If grandpa unfortunately dies in the hands of others in the future, it will also be a battle of famous swords, which is the norm in ancient and modern times.

"You must never forget about it. You are dazzled by hatred and go to extremes. You must know that what you want to pursue is your own best path!"

Xiao Su shook her head slightly: "Grandpa, you are talking nonsense again, how could you lose?"

Grandpa laughed loudly: "That's right! Grandpa, I am the strongest swordsman! There is no one! Well, maybe there is. When you grow up, Grandpa will take the second place, and you will be the first, okay? "