Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1880: Broken sword

"It's too vast." Jian Wushuang muttered.

Compared with the vast kendo he felt before him, the kendo he had pioneered and learned was just a trembling in the sea.

The Kendo contained in this sword mound is not just one, it is available in all kinds.

These kendo and jianwushuang are now very clear. With a little guidance, you can comprehend, so that you can greatly improve your understanding of kendo.

"Get started."

Jian Wushuang soon calmed down and began to concentrate fully on the enlightenment of the vast sword in the sword mound.

It's not just him, the Luo Xianzi next to him, and the two Emperor Jianmen, who have the inheritance order of Kendo, are all enlightened.

As for those who did not have a Kendo heritage order, they could not enter the sword mound at all. They could only stay outside the sword mound and find a place to sit cross-legged. Majestic Kendo, but compared to the Jian Wushuang who has a kendo heritage order, it is far behind.

The effect is that even a few tenths of the sword unparalleled can't reach it.

But even so, the strong still don't want to miss this opportunity.

Everyone grabs a minute and a second, and devotes themselves to enlightenment.

Time passes by quietly ...

A flash, thirty years have passed.

Each time the Emperor Sword Palace is opened, there is a full 1,000 years.

It's only been thirty years, it's only a short time, but Jian Wushuang has opened his eyes again.

"This Emperor Sword Palace deserves to be maddened by many kendo practitioners. I have only been here for 30 years, but my perception of kendo has been greatly improved, a thousand years. Time, I ’m afraid it ’s enough to bring my Kendo to a whole new level. ”Jian Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, showing joy in his eyes.

Surprising turns into surprise, but Jian Wushuang still has a little doubt in his heart.

Thirty years of enlightenment, although the ability demonstrated by this sword mound is enough to surprise him, he still feels that this sword mound is not just as simple as it seems.

This is not only his intuition, but also the conclusion he reached during his thirty years of enlightenment.

This sword mound has endless kendo sword intentions. Although these kendo sword intentions have been revealed in a nearly perfect way, from the perspective of Jian Wushuang, the Dugu sword emperor who founded the Emperor Sword Palace cannot be the only one. Point means.

"What secrets are still hidden in this sword mound?" Jian Wushuang frowned, but his figure slowly stood up.

When everyone else devoted his whole body to those kendo and sword-like perceptions, he stood up and walked directly out of his cultivation platform.

In the sword grave, Jian Wushuang walked at will, and his eyes kept looking around.

Only with the naked eye, there is nothing strange about this sword mound. Many of the swords in the sword mound are also inserted into the ground flatly.

"The sword itself is okay, it should be the meaning of the sword ..." the sword murmured.

The consciousness is integrated into the entire sword mound again, and begins to feel the countless sword intentions.

It's just that he didn't get enlightened this time, but studied it carefully.

Such research has taken years.

"Hmm ..." Sword Wushuang looked suddenly, his eyes opened sharply, "These swords are a bit weird."

Strange!

Jian Wushuang did notice a strangeness.

This weirdness is not the sword itself, but the direction that these swords swept up.

Swords are soaring into the sky, but Jian Wushuang feels these swords sweeping up, and it seems to be tilted in one direction.

Yes, it's tilted.

This kind of tilt is like deliberately moving closer, if you use a word to describe it ...

"Prayer!"

"Military sword worship!"

Jian Wushuang stared fiercely, and then he sensed the meaning of the swords carefully again.

In his induction, each of the tens of thousands of swords rising from the sky faintly means to worship in one direction.

Following the directions of these swords to worship, Jian Wushuang finally came to a small corner on the outermost edge of the sword mound. Here, there is a wide epee, and most importantly, this epee is still Break from it.

A broken sword!

The surface of this broken sword is also rusty, and it feels like scrap copper and iron.

However, in the induction of Jian Wushuang, the sword sent out by the tens of thousands of long swords in the entire mound is faintly worshiping the broken sword.

The entire sword mound, but this broken sword has never shed any sword intentions.

"It seems that this broken sword is the real core of this sword mound." The sword Wushuang groaned.

The broken sword is not in the center of the sword mound, but in the most inconspicuous little corner on the farthest edge. There is no breath of sword intention, and the broken sword also seems to block the investigation of the power of the soul. Even if it is covered by the power of the soul, the existence of this broken sword cannot be sensed at all.

If the sword is unparalleled and coincidentally finds that many swords are faintly worshipping, he is afraid it will be difficult to find the existence of this broken sword.

"I don't know what mystery this broken sword will be?"

Jian Wushuang was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't move on the bright side, and soon returned to his cultivation platform. He closed his eyes again and began to realize.

As for the Luo Xianzi and others next to her, they are fully concentrating, and no one pays any attention to him.

The next enlightenment of Jian Wushuang is completely based on that broken sword.

His consciousness followed the sword's guidance, and it was completely solidified on the broken sword.

At this moment, the rusty and ordinary broken sword is undergoing earth-shaking changes in Jian Wushuang's sense of consciousness.

A trace of rust has disappeared.

It was originally a thick and heavy sword, but within the sword's perception, it has been transformed into a four-foot sword with a strong golden light. The surface of the sword body also has dragon-shaped secret lines. The shape and secret lines creep slowly, as if there is a true dragon seal in this long sword.

In addition, the most important thing is that there is a brand new sword rising from this golden sword.

This sword is supreme!

Like the Emperor's Sword, King is coming to the world!

It is like the rule of heaven and earth, the sword of the world, respect it!

In this sword mound, this sword is like a real emperor, and the dense surroundings of thousands of swords are like courtiers who worship and submit.

It is the Emperor of the Sword!

When Jian Wushuang felt the meaning of the sword, his heart trembled fiercely, and at the same time there was an extra picture in his mind.

In the picture, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe and wearing a golden dragon crown holds the golden sword in his hand, the emperor's spirit swept through, and then a sword was cut out.