Apex War God Chapter 1425: The mood of the sword!

Fortunately, this space was opened up by the Taikoo Sword Emperor!

If the Primordial Sword Emperor made this move outside, I'm afraid it would be easy to destroy an island!

Even small countries like Sakura Country, Kimchi Country, and the European Region will be destroyed in an instant!

With one sword to destroy a country, with such strength, who can do it in the entire earth today?

"Huchi...huchi..."

Fang Xun bent slightly, propped up his body, and gasped for breath.

It's terrifying!

It's horrible!

The real destruction is just like that, right?

He stared blankly at the Primordial Sword Emperor, feeling that the old senior in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar, as if he had met for the first time.

"Boy, this is the strongest destructive power of the second style of the 'Prime Ancient Burial Sword' that I can currently display.

If the 80 million swords were really moved just now, the space I created would be completely shattered.

So, I didn't do that, just let you know. "

The Primordial Sword Emperor sighed and said, "It's a pity that I have only retained 30% of my strength at my peak.

Otherwise, the power of this move can be increased by at least a hundred times on the basis of the previous one. "

"What?!!"

Fang Xun looked at the Taikoo Sword Emperor in shock, " Taikoo predecessors, you only have 30% of your peak strength now?!

This...isn't this a joke? ! ! "

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

The Primordial Sword Emperor stared at Fang Xun angrily, and said, "At our peak, the ultimate move we used could destroy a small world and shatter a star.

If you don't believe it now, it only proves that your vision is too low and you haven't been able to reach the higher level. "

"Seigu senior, I don't believe it, I just feel too shocked."

Fang Xun took a deep breath, then swallowed his throat and said, "Also, a peerless powerhouse like Senior can only suppress the Ancestral Demon by joining forces. How strong should Ancestral Demon be?"

The Primordial Sword Emperor glanced at the sky, with a solemn expression, and said slowly: "Ancestral Demons are innate spirits, nurtured by heaven and earth, they are neither born nor dead, nor old nor destroyed.

I can't give you an accurate answer as to how strong he is.

You haven't stepped into that level yet, and no matter how much I tell you now, you won't understand.

You'll understand when you step into that level yourself.

However, fortunately, this devil is like us now, with only a wisp of remnant soul left, and his strength is greatly reduced.

Unless the formation is broken and we all die, he won't be able to turn the tide.

So, what you need to do now is to concentrate on your cultivation, and improve yourself every minute and every second to make yourself stronger.

As long as you become stronger, even if the remnants of the six of us are scattered, you can protect yourself and fight against the ancestors. "

"Senior Taikoo, you obviously have a way to keep your remnant soul, why don't you use it?

What is it that makes it so difficult for you to accept that you will die? "

Fang Xun stared at the Primordial Sword Emperor tightly, a trace of unbearableness in his eyes.

"Don't talk about this again. Let's start practicing swordsmanship. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

The Primordial Sword Emperor waved his hand, and then stepped out in the air, returning to the only mountain that was not destroyed. After reaching the middle of the mountain, he walked into the grass hut.

Fang Xun looked at the back of the Primordial Sword Emperor, sighed deeply, then put aside his distracting thoughts and started practicing swords.

For the next time, Fang Xun practiced the second form of the "Small Ancient Burial Sword" day and night.

When encountering questions that I don't understand, I will also ask the Primordial Sword Emperor, and the Primordial Sword Emperor will naturally take the trouble to answer.

In some spare time, Fang Xun will also stop to appreciate his martial arts and sword intent.

Or drink tea with the Primordial Sword Emperor, chat, and occasionally play chess.

Here, Fang Xun left sweat and blood, laughter and good memories.

Time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed in this space.

Through three months of practice, Fang Xun also completely mastered the second form of the "Small Ancient Burial Sword".

Furthermore, Fang Xun gradually found his own sword intent.

If Sword Intent is likened to a gate, then now, this gate has revealed a hint of light.

As long as you open this door later, you will be able to see a brand new world and fully understand your sword intent.

Halfway up the mountain, in front of the cottage.

The creek is gurgling and the grass is fragrant.

Fang Xun and the Taikoo Sword Emperor are playing chess.

Pop.

The Primordial Sword Emperor dropped a son and asked with a smile: "Boy, you have now mastered the second form of the 'Primal Ancient Heaven Burying Sword'. In the following time, you should follow Huang Gu to practice the swordsmanship well.

Although this guy is like an old urchin, his swordsmanship is very powerful, not weaker than mine.

If you can learn half of his skills, it will be enough for you to benefit. "

“Senior Taikoo, I will definitely practice swordsmanship with the elders of Huanggu.”

Fang Xun nodded respectfully and fell down.

"Hehe, your kid's chess skills are really getting better and better. Soon, I won't be your opponent."

The Primordial Sword Emperor smiled, picked up a chess piece, and said, "Of course, I hope that you will not only surpass me in chess, but also surpass me in martial arts.

In this case, it's not a waste for me to accept your little apprentice. "

"The disciple will definitely work hard!"

Fang Xun replied with determination.

The Primordial Sword Emperor gave an "um", and then said: "Right, boy, I can feel that you have a deeper understanding of the way of swordsmanship now, so have you explored your own sword intent?"

Fang Xun replied truthfully: "I have figured out a bit, but I haven't fully understood it yet."

"Don't worry about this, just take it slow."

The Primordial Sword Emperor smiled gently and said: "Actually, in popular terms, the meaning of the sword refers to the artistic conception of the sword, and it is a realm of the swordsman.

Sword Intent refers to the swordsman's knowledge, intention and determination to the sword.

As long as you can understand this, you can comprehend your own sword intent. "

Fang Xun nodded lightly, "Senior Taikoo, I will keep your words in my heart and comprehend them."

"Haha, you guys are quite leisurely, you even played chess and finished your sword practice?"

At this time, a hearty laughter came over.

Fang Xun and the Primordial Sword Emperor turned their heads to look, and saw a figure rushing towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the Ancient Swordsman passed dozens of miles and arrived in front of the Caolu.

Fang Xun stood up and bent down slightly, "Hello, Elder Huanggu!"

The Ancient Sword Emperor grinned and said, "Boy, did Taigu teach you the second style?"

"I learned."

Fang Xun nodded and replied.

"Very good."

The Ancient Sword Emperor chuckled and said, "Then go to practice swordsmanship with me now."

"Good."

Fang Xun agreed.

"Taigu, then let's go!"

The Ancient Sword Emperor greeted the Taigu Sword Emperor, then grabbed Fang Xun's arm, grounded his feet, and took Fang Xun to the sky, heading towards the exit Yukong...

After leaving the space opened up by the Primordial Sword Emperor, the Ancient Sword Emperor brought Fang Xun to the space he opened up.

Looking around, the scene in front of me is still very familiar.

Innumerable mountains stand there, and the mountains are full of knives of all kinds.

The magma below is surging, and the heat wave is soaring into the sky. There is nothing like this.