Longwu War Emperor

Chapter 199 Blood Prison Twin Swords
"I have loved swords all my life..."

"A total of 570 swords are hidden..."

"Since you have passed my assessment, you are eligible to choose one of them."

"But the sword is a spiritual thing, and we must agree with each other..."

"You have to inspire with your heart and find the most suitable sword weapon for you."

Jiang Tian and the two were looking up at the figure on the sword stele, and a majestic but gentle voice came from their ears.

As soon as you hear his voice, you can feel that he is an affectionate person.

It is by no means as fierce and heartless as the way of swords he created.

"Thank you, Senior Tianjian, for your generosity."

Jiang Tian and the two bowed quickly, and began to relax their minds, sensing the fluctuations of each sword.

These swords are all treasured by the Heavenly Sword Martial Saint, and any one you pick up is priceless.

Of course, the two of them will cherish this kind of opportunity.

Swords have strength of character, and swords have spirituality. Once they feel it with their hearts, they find that each sword has unique attributes.

Some swords are as hot as fire, and some swords are as cold as ice.

Some swords are reserved, and some swords are ostentatious.

Some swords are lingering and sentimental, and some swords are passionate.

……

The two walked quietly through the sword mound, and each sword seemed to be telling a moving story.

"Master's hidden sword, the best ones are double blood, three unique, ten odd..."

"I don't know if they are lucky enough to get one of these fifteen peerless famous swords?"

Jian Ling looked at Jiang Tian and the two from a distance, thinking with great anticipation.

These fifteen peerless and famous swords all once had a master who was famous all over the world, and his kendo attainments were not inferior to those of the Heavenly Sword Martial Saint.

There are a few people who are even above the Heavenly Sword Martial Saint.

The Heavenly Sword Martial Saint loves swords like his life, and he collected these fifteen peerless famous swords at all costs.

Any one released can be regarded as the treasure of the town faction of the Three Holy Lands of Yunzhou.

If Jiang and Tian can get one of them, both of them can stand alone in the world with it.

"These swords not only have spirituality, strength of character, stories, but also artistic conception!"

Jiang Tian emptied his mind and felt every spirit sword with all his heart.

Gradually, a unique artistic conception emerged from his soul power.

From being weak, gradually becoming stronger, and finally resonating with the artistic conception of each spirit sword.

He seemed to have walked into the palace of artistic conception, and the unique artistic conception on each sword brought him a little understanding, giving him a preliminary understanding of the whole way of heaven and earth.

On the other side of the sword mound, Qin Mengyao is also resonating with the sword intent of the famous sword, and the harvest is by no means under Jiang Tian.

"Yan!"

At this moment, a blood-colored long sword flew out from the depths of the sword mound, flashed to the top of Jiang Tian's head, and kept circling.

"Yan!"

It was only a little slower, and another blood-colored long sword flew out from the depths of the sword mound, and came to the top of Qin Mengyao's head in a flash, dancing continuously.

At this moment, all the famous swords fell silent, and the entire sword mound became dead silent.

As if the two blood-colored long swords were the emperor among the swords, once they appeared on the stage, other famous swords would definitely be overshadowed.

Immediately, the two blood-colored long swords gave birth to a powerful idea at the same time, suppressing Jiang Tian and the two, almost crushing them to the ground.

"Uh!"

Jiang Tian and the two struggled to support, and at the same time tried to use their own artistic conception to communicate with the artistic conception of the two blood swords.

Gradually, in Jiang Tian's artistic conception, the artistic conception of blood killing dominated, like a wanderer returning home, he fell into the artistic conception of blood sword.

It was as if he had come to a Shura Blood Prison, which was full of all kinds of evil and evil forces. As long as he relaxed a little, he would be swallowed by these forces, and he would never be restored.

He sticks to his heart and tries his best to resist the erosion of these forces.

Gradually, his blood killing mood quickly became stronger.

In the extremely strong killing intent, there was an unyielding vitality, which turned into a completely different killing mood.

The new artistic conception is extremely powerful, as if he can break through the Blood Prison as long as he swings a sword.

"Life and death artistic conception!"

Slowly, his artistic conception and the artistic conception of the bloody long sword became harmonious, and a name emerged from his mind.

"Yan Yin Yin!"

The blood-colored long sword groaned loudly, and finally suppressed its strong aura and became ordinary.

"Yan Yin Yin!"

Almost at the same time, the blood sword and long sword above Qin Mengyao's head also fell silent.

"Birth and death artistic conception!"

Similarly, a name also appeared in her mind.

"The artistic conception of life and death (life and death) gives me a strong feeling. Why is it not named on the list of Longwu fighting spirit?"

In the hearts of the two of them, such thoughts arose at the same time.

These two fighting spirits are definitely above the Immortal Conception, so why are they silent and unknown?

"seal up!"

At this time, the figure on the sword stele stretched out his palm and aimed at Jiang Tian and the two of them.

"Swipe!"

Two extremely powerful sealing powers instantly landed on the two blood-colored long swords.

"call!"

After being sealed, the two blood-colored long swords lost their buoyancy and fell into the hands of Jiang Tian and the others.

"Blood Song, the eighth grade of the holy rank, one of the twin swords of the Blood Prison!"

"Blood Dance, the eighth grade of the holy rank, one of the twin swords of the Blood Prison!"

When the two long swords were in hand, the two knew their information in an instant, and they all showed great joy.

The Martial Saint of Heavenly Sword landed next to the two of them in a flash, and said, "These two swords are twin swords, they share the same root and origin, we share weal and woe..."

"The most precious thing is that they can perform the fusion sword skills of war souls..."

The Heavenly Sword Martial Saint glanced at the two of them, as if he wanted to see through them: "You guys should cherish this kind of fate!"

These two swords are exactly the twin bloods among the fifteen peerless famous swords.

Their original owners were a pair of swordsman couples, and their swordsmanship was still higher than that of the Heavenly Sword Martial Saints.

Due to various reasons, the owner of the Blood Song Sword died unfortunately. After learning about it, the owner of the Blood Dance Sword died with a smile on his face, which has become a good story.

After the owner of the Blood Dance Sword died in love, the two swords disappeared. Tens of thousands of years later, they were obtained by the husband and wife of the Heavenly Sword Wusheng.

After the Heavenly Sword Martial Saints obtained the two swords, they wanted to refine them into natal spirit swords.

However, the artistic conception of the blood dance sword cannot match the artistic conception of the wife of the Heavenly Sword Martial Saint Yu Ling Wu Sheng, so in the end he had to give up and treasure them.

Even the Martial Saint of Heavenly Sword could not have imagined that Jiang Tian and his two could be recognized by the Blood Prison Twin Swords at such a young age.

The previous masters of the Blood Prison Twin Swords were all martial couples who loved each other deeply, that's why he said this to them.

"Thank you senior for reminding me."

Both Jiang and Tian cupped their fists to thank the Heavenly Sword Martial Saint.

Jiang Tian took it for granted, while Qin Mengyao was blushing, anxious and struggling.

One has a marriage contract, the other has a physical relationship, both of them are very good to her, she really doesn't know how to choose.

At this time, the Heavenly Sword Martial Saint said again: "In the pursuit of martial arts, you can't rely too much on foreign things..."

"And the swords are too sharp, not only hurting others, but also hurting myself, so I sealed them up."

"Yes, thank you senior."

Jiang Tian and both nodded their thanks.

If people knew that the Blood Prison Twin Swords were in their hands, they would definitely face catastrophe.

When the strength is not enough, it must be sealed.

"You two are great!"

"Come on, go and accept my wife's inheritance first."

The Heavenly Sword Martial Saint said a few words and waved to the two of them.

The sky and the earth disappeared immediately, and when they regained their vision, several people had arrived in a dreamlike valley.

(End of this chapter)