In the End, the Villain Does Not Understand Feelings

It's a pity that after walking around and fiddling for a long time, he didn't get anything useful.

This abandoned city has long been decayed in time, although there are still traces of the past, but it is not easy to see anything important from it.

Take those armors and swords as an example, they have already turned into a pile of scrap iron, worthless.

The more Xuan Yuan searched, the more he disappeared, and he also felt that he was wasting time at all.

But everything in Xuanling Secret Territory is a mystery, and I don't have the slightest clue about other things, so naturally I can only find something to do.

Finally, just when Xuan Yuan was about to give up, he suddenly saw a gap in his sight, a crack that divided the whole land into two!

Xuan Yuan approached subconsciously, and then his expression changed slightly.

"Is this... sword energy?"

Looking at the abyss-like trace in his sight, the man's expression became more serious, and the closer he got, the more he could feel the compelling aura.

The crack in the sight is extremely exaggerated, but there is no doubt that it is a sword mark. Although it has existed with this abandoned city for an unknown period of time, the sword energy left here has not dissipated in the slightest.

Xuan Yuan could feel the power of this sword, and also feel the... despair!

That's right, this is a sword of strength, this is a sword of sacrifice, this is a sword that burns everything that can be used.

Even after thousands of years, the terrifying sharpness still hasn't faded away, even Xuanyuan had to listen when he got close to a certain distance, because a thin wound had been cut on his face!

Blood flowed out, and the man remained silent.

After being silent for a while, he slowly stretched out his hand. The next moment, his arm seemed to be hacked by dozens of swords at the same time, his sleeve was smashed, and dozens of bloodstains appeared on his arm.

Xuan Yuan looked at the wound on his arm, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became hazy.

"Sword intent."

He felt the sword intent in the sword mark, which was called Immortality.

The indestructible sword energy and sword intent merged into this crack, making it last forever, indestructible, a terrifying and unimaginable blow.

Chapter 48 Chapter 195 The Road

Xuanyuan stood for a long time in front of the extremely deep sword mark in the ruins.

His sleeve that was split when confronting the Shadow Chaser was completely shattered at this time, and the exposed arm was covered with wounds. Originally, with his physique, these wounds should heal soon, but at this time it was obvious that The scars that weren't too deep showed no signs of recovery.

This is because of the remnants of the sword intent, the immortal sword intent hinders the healing of the wound.

Fortunately, the person who left this sword mark has long since disappeared, and there is a high probability that he is dead. Therefore, although the sword intent is there, it loses some charm after all, and its power is also greatly reduced.

Xuanyuan could feel that he could force out the sword intent from the wound at any time, but he didn't do that, but closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Of course, it is not to feel the piercing pain, but to feel the sword intent left in the wound.

The so-called sword intent is actually something mysterious and mysterious. It is the ideal, determination and persistence of a swordsman, to fully integrate one's energy into the sword, and every move and style will be an extension of one's own will.

Just like the sword mark in front of him, the person who left this sword mark endowed him with an indestructible sword intent, so as long as his will is not wiped out, then this sword mark will also last forever!

Xuanyuan had been searching for the path of sword intent before, but he had no clue. At this time, this immortal sword mark just opened a door for him.

Although it is impossible to apply something like sword intent mechanically, compared to him who had no clue before, this sword mark undoubtedly pointed him in a general direction, at least it could save a lot of detours.

but……

"not enough."

Xuan Yuan quickly opened his eyes, just the weak sword intent remaining in a few wounds was not enough, so he quickly turned his eyes to the front again.

Hesitate a little, then move forward!

And at the moment when the young man approached the sword mark that split the earth not far away, the sword energy contained in it also rioted instantly as if stimulated. The invisible sword emerges from the void!

The sharp breath that was more than ten times stronger than before hit his face, and Xuan Yuan's scalp was numb due to the strong sense of crisis. All senses were reminding him to retreat quickly, but Xuan Yuan suppressed his instinct forcefully. Instead, he continued to approach the sword mark with a serious face.

"Hey—!"

In the next second, the sword energy tore through the ground vertically and horizontally, and swept in with the force of a violent storm. Xuanyuan's body was instantly engulfed by the invisible storm of sword energy.

The clothes on his body were completely torn, and his body was cut with countless wounds in the blink of an eye!

But his pace didn't stop at all, and he even gave up most of his defenses, allowing Wan Jian to add swords but his expression remained the same, and he just walked towards the sword mark step by step.

To be honest, this kind of behavior seems quite stupid, and it is basically self-abuse, but if he can use this to see the way forward, Xuanyuan doesn't mind enduring the pain for a while.

And there is actually only one reason supporting him to do so, and that is if he goes down this road──Maybe one day he can give Xia Yin a fat beating!

Yes, it's that simple.

It's not a day or two since Xuanyuan wanted to beat Xia Yin, but the helpless thing is that he can't beat Xia Yin at all, so every time he encounters, he is very aggrieved, even knowing that she is acting, he can only cooperate, and can only pretend to be stupid!

And all the helplessness in the world, in the final analysis, is due to lack of ability.

Who wants to suffer this kind of anger if they can beat it?

Not because there is no way.

If he could have played, would Xuanyuan and Xia Yin play this kind of house-like game?He had already pinned her on his knees and whipped her hard until she cried, until she cried and said that she would never dare to stop!

Of course, it is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to achieve the above. It is not an exaggeration to say that the difficulty is at the level of abyssal nightmares. After all, Xia Yin is really too strong, too strong, and it can even be said to be a little incomprehensible.

Among them, the most headache for Xuanyuan is undoubtedly that he can't even use a weapon in front of her.

Even though he has a powerful Heavenly Sword, he can't use it, because the moment the Heavenly Sword is taken out, it probably doesn't belong to him, and it's very likely that his weapon will stab into his heart the next moment!

Although part of the reason for this is that although Xuanyuan is the sword master recognized by Tianjian, he has not fully mastered it after all, and the power he can exert now is limited.

But even if the full power of the Heavenly Sword can be exerted, Xuanyuan still can't guarantee whether it will get out of control again, or even become a burden.

There's no way, who made his junior sister too evil!

However, it is obviously impossible to defeat Xia Yin with bare hands. Xuan Yuan must forge a 'weapon' that will never betray him, so he thought of Sword Intent.

Sword intent is the spirit of the sword learner himself. He integrates his will into the blade and sword moves, as if he has added a layer of branding. Unless his will can be completely wiped out, otherwise it will never be possible again His sword twisted!

Although this road seems very far away and there are still thorns all over the road, at least Xuanyuan saw a glimmer of opportunity.

And the immortal sword mark in front of him is a shortcut.

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"Ah!"

Among the grass and trees in the mountains, Xia Yin sneezed violently, then frowned and rubbed her nose.

"What's going on? Is anyone talking about me?"

At her level, it is obviously impossible to sneeze because of a minor illness such as a cold, so if it suddenly feels wrong, there must be some connection somewhere.

While Xia Yin thought about it, she could only think that her senior brother was 'missing' her.

"Isn't it because I want to take the opportunity to escape? It seems a little possible, and it seems that I can't wait."

While rubbing her nose and muttering, the girl's eyes fell to her surroundings, and she saw that there were countless strange birds gathered around her, and they overlapped densely and looked very cautious.

But at this time, these strange birds did not have any intention of attacking her, but quietly gathered around, neither approaching nor far away, which looked very strange.

Xia Yin didn't understand what these things meant before, so he didn't act immediately, but after looking at it for a while, he didn't see anything, so he gradually lost his patience.

Because these strange birds didn't intend to attack him, Xia Yin naturally didn't waste time on them, and after re-sensing the direction of his senior, he set off again to fly there.

But at the same time as she made some moves, the dark cloud-like group of strange birds also made moves!

Seeing this scene, Xia Yin was a little speechless, why are you relying on me?Although it doesn't seem too dangerous, it is impossible to move with such a large group of unknown things, it is too obstructive.

So she put on a straight face and gradually became murderous.

Chapter 49 Chapter 196 The Phantom of the Past

"call……"

When Xuan Yuan broke away from the state that he couldn't describe in detail, he found that he had unknowingly stepped over the hideous and terrifying sword mark, and all the sword energy around him had dissipated, and even all the wounds on his body All restored.

If it wasn't for the shabby clothes and looking very embarrassed, like a beggar, then everything just now would really be like an unreal dream.

But obviously that was not an illusion, the evidence was not only in the torn clothes on his body, but also in his hands.

There was an extra sword in his hand, a broken sword, and a broken sword with only the hilt and less than one-fifth of the sword body left.

The body of the sword is pitch black, and the handle is extremely heavy. The hilt is covered with the ancient leather of an unknown beast. Some kind of animal pattern can be faintly seen on the exposed part, and less than one-fifth of the body of the sword is left. Even if the ancient inscription has lost all its power and charm, people can't help but be attracted by it the moment they look at it.

Although the treasure was covered in dust and so damaged, Xuanyuan could tell at a glance that this broken sword was by no means simple, and its grade when it was still in its complete form might not be lower than the Heavenly Sword!

This is undoubtedly a magic weapon, at least it used to be.

"Pity."

It is indeed a pity that Xuanyuan is a swordsman, and swordsmen naturally love swords, especially those magical weapons.

Now that an old magic weapon has been destroyed to such an extent that it is almost equivalent to scrap metal, how can it not be a pity?

Of course, Xuanyuan just sighed, and then penetrated into it.

He could see that the broken sword still had some charms on the whole, but it was obvious that these charms did not originate from the divine sword itself, but from the will remaining in the sword, from the spirit that was integrated into the sword. soul!

I also said before that the sword spirit here can last for a long time because of the immortal will, but the immortal will also needs a carrier when the sword master is no longer there, so it is obvious that the carrier of everything just now is The broken sword in his hand.

And if he didn't know whether it was recognized after passing its test, or because of some other reasons, the broken sword finally appeared in his hands.

Now that he extends his intentions to Broken Sword, he is not hindered by anything.

Soon, Xuan Yuan touched the will remaining in the Broken Sword, and before he could react, he was drawn into the world within.

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"Thousands of bloody battles, more than half of the Nine Realms of Floating Life were destroyed, and only the people in the four remaining regions were in constant panic, lingering in the endless shadows."

Xuanyuan realized that he was drawn into the world in the sword, but before he thought about it, the voice full of vicissitudes and fatigue rang in his ears.

He 'looked' around and found himself on the tallest building in the city.

All these are naturally illusions, but they are not illusions either. To Xuanyuan, they are illusory and untouchable, but they are also everything that once existed.

Xuanyuan didn't worry too much about whether it was real or not, but looked around seriously, and then quickly recognized the city under his feet────it was the ruins he was in just now!