The First Sword of the Earth

On the ninth floor of the sword-forging tower, in an endless illusion, two streamers chased and collided with each other, and the sword shadow erupted from the streamers flashed, but it performed all the subtle meanings.

The old man Taling was standing in the clouds and mist. At this time, his eyes wandered along with the figure of Wang Sheng, who nodded lightly from time to time, and chuckled his beard slightly.

The Dao Sword Box has been handed down since the end of ancient times, and there are not many monks’ hands. Many of them are treasures for collections and bartering by powerful magicians. However, dozens of sword repairmen have stepped into the sword forging. The tower keeps climbing upwards.

But being able to rush to the ninth floor in one breath in True Wonderland, and continuously display four different sword intents, Wang Sheng is also considered the first...

After all, such treasures are unlikely to fall into the hands of a true immortal. Most of those who enter this place are like Chunyangzi. Taling must respectfully see it, so as not to be ruined by such masters. A place of inheritance.

Finally came a small shrimp that can reflect his superior demeanor... Well, finally a good seedling with strong plasticity has come.

The old Taling watched for a while, and the Yanluo Sword Servant on the ninth floor was completely at a disadvantage at this moment. Wang Sheng could always seize the slight advantage in the match of moves, and gradually control the initiative of the middle sword.

Using Zhang Zi Kuang’s professional vocabulary of the combat readiness group, this is ‘Excellent Battlefield Rhythm Control Ability’;

Replaced by a common noun for a certain monk, it is the word ‘niu beer’.

After another hundred moves, Wang Sheng flew the fairy sword in Yanluo Jianbu's hand with a sword, and then swept the sword lightly, cutting through the red mark in Yanluo Jianbu's throat, and the Yanluo Jianpu instantly exploded.

Wang Sheng took the sword and stood, quietly comprehending the brand-new insights in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword, and he also had some feelings about the realm of cultivation in the later stage of True Immortal.

Cultivation is actually common. For Wang Sheng, practicing sword and enlightenment may not be much slower than sitting and meditation.

After realizing it for a while, a cloud ladder fell on the cloud road ahead, which was the land leading to the tenth floor.

This sword-forging tower has a total of forty-nine floors. My strength is limited at this time, and I don't know how many floors I can rush to...

In fact, Wang Sheng wanted to find an opponent whose strength exceeded his own by three points, and practice his kendo well; with Long Naotian, a "one strength breaking ten guilds" celestial duel, in fact, he did not gain much to his own kendo. Qinglian must desperately.

Monasticism is like climbing a mountain. One peak is higher than the other. Looking forward, countless towering peaks stand in front of you.

The same is true for kendo, and so should the perception of the sword.

Stepping forward, Wang Sheng climbed the ladder to the tenth floor, walked out of the clouds and mist, and reached a landscape painting scene.

A fairy sword is suspended above the water pool, and the tip of the sword trembles lightly from time to time, and the mirror-like pool will have slight waves.

The senior who left the Dao Sword Box...There are so many tricks.

Just as Wang Sheng was about to move forward, the voice of the old man Taling came from the side, still in that old tune; but Wang Sheng naturally understood what the old man was talking about.

"The little master, please wait a moment. The old slave has two incomplete sword books here, which are the two kinds of swordsmanship that the master had understood back then.

Because the young master has a deep understanding of kendo, and specializes in kendo, he is a rare talent encountered in the endless years of the old slave and is expected to inherit the mantle of the master. Therefore, the old slave makes his own way and helps the young master.

The young master needs to choose one of the two here, and you can get twice the result with half the effort later by rushing to the tower. "

Sword spectrum?

Wang Daochang suddenly became interested, and he is now very interested in all kinds of exquisite swordsmanship.

But soon, Wang Sheng frowned.

The old Taling spread his hands, and two vague sword shadows slowly emerged. These were two incomplete sword intents. The sword intent on the left was rolling with ray of blood, and the sword intent on the right was surging with a little golden light.

At the same time, an overbearing, cold, and extremely cruel breath, and a warm, tolerant, loving and gentle breath continued to circulate around Wang Sheng's body.

"Senior, what can you say about these two sword intents?"

"Naturally there is," Ta Ling said with a smile, "One is the sword of emperor benevolence, and the other is killing sentient beings."

Emperor Ren sword?

Kill all beings!

Wang Sheng was stunned by these two names, and stood there for a while.

As if he had already grasped the sword intent of the Emperor Diren sword, there seemed to be a splendid Sendai pavilion in front of him.

But the picture suddenly flipped, and Wang Sheng seemed to be holding the sword intent to kill all living beings, and the corpses in front of him were everywhere...

‘Choose Emperor Ren Jian. ’

Yao Yun, who had never spoken, suddenly said something in Wang Sheng's heart.

Wang Sheng subconsciously raised his hand to Diren Jian, but he quickly put down his arm and closed his eyes to feel it quietly.

The old man was expressionless when Wang Sheng stretched out his hand, but when Wang Sheng lowered his arm, the old man Taling showed a little relief...

Wang Daochang is not hesitating, but thinking about the path represented by these two sword intents. At this time, Wang Sheng is already a little convinced that the predecessor who created the great sword box is definitely a great power, only one. 'Kill all sentient beings' caused Wang Sheng's heart to twitch.

Emperor Ren sword, killing sentient beings...

This is actually an exploration of the original meaning of'sword'.

I don't know when it started. The sword is the king and the sword is the general. It has become a kind of struggle. Emperors have more swords but few sabers. Xuanyuan sword is the best proof.

Therefore, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the king of a hundred soldiers, and the gentleman likes it.

But the sword is still a weapon in essence, just as Yuanpu Zhenren said, "The sword is a soldier of murder."

These two sword intents seemed to have gone to two extremes; but Wang Sheng thought carefully, but suddenly realized.

One sword with two edges, one sword with two sides;

On one side, the emperor wears soldiers, and on the other side, it is a weapon of killing and cutting.

Immortal Emperor Haotian united the Three Realms and fought in the Immortal Sacred Realm for tens of millions of years. During these long years, how many souls were buried under the Emperor Ren sword?

But the Emperor Ren Jian became a symbol of benevolence and righteousness, hanging on the top of the fairy world.

"These two sword intents should be the same," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, and the old Taling was slightly startled.

Taring asked: "How should it be one?"

There was a little emotion in Wang Sheng's heart, and a few words blurted out:

"Hold the sword of the emperor, since then, kill all living beings; you can prove the holy way of immortality, and hold your head high."

Ta Ling remained expressionless, but the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch, "Choose one, Emperor Ren sword, or kill sentient beings."

Wang Sheng raised his hand again, still holding the sword towards Diren; but when he was about to grasp the incomplete sword intent, Wang Sheng paused and looked at the other side.

"Fine," Wang Sheng chuckled lightly, and casually grabbed the hilt of the sword with the intent to kill sentient beings. The primordial spirit was instantly frozen in ice, and a formula and dozens of afterimages appeared in his heart.

A pure murderous aura swayed around Wang Sheng Yuanshen's body, and a **** flame symbol appeared on the Yuanshen's forehead. The stars, celestial calamity, two instruments, pure sun, and the sword intent of Extinguishing Dragon trembling at the same time, a **** flame. Jian Ying squeezed in abruptly.

After that, a small wooden sword appeared strangely, suspended on the scarlet sword shadow, as if suppressing this sword intent.

Wang Sheng instantly broke free from the cold and pure killing intent, watching the weird little wooden sword appearing in the sword-making tower, and he was also confused.

The small wooden sword is not suppressing this sword intent, on the contrary, it seems to be merging and transforming.

The green lotus sword intent that had appeared before, seemed to merge with the sword intent of ‘killing sentient beings’; and Wang Sheng also had a lot of enlightenment in his heart. This was the answer Xiaomujian gave him.

This sword intent is an incomparably pure way of killing and cutting, which is the closest to the origin of the Dao of Swords. Wooden Sword is very fond of this new ‘beautiful boy’.

Wang Sheng:...

The sword intent to kill sentient beings was only incomplete, and Wang Sheng also got an incomplete formula. After reading it roughly at this time, he felt that the sword intent was too domineering.

Shots will kill people, and there is no chance of being merciful;

There is no way forward, if you move this sword intent, you will kill to the end, there is no reason to retreat.

At this time, Wang Sheng was only looking at the sword intent of'killing all living beings'~www.readwn.com~ The old Taling looked like a ghost, staring at the small wooden sword hovering beside Wang Sheng for a while; but he couldn't see it either. The origin of the small wooden sword, I just know that the quality of this wooden sword seems to be no less than its own body.

What kind of ghost is this true fairy who has obtained the Dao Sword Box in front of him...

A disciple trained by Sanqing?

Dadao induction born the talent of the world?

Closing his eyes and feeling for a long time, it should have been a few days and nights, Wang Sheng initially grasped the sword intent to kill sentient beings, and couldn't help but mutter: "Who is this expert who created the Great Sword Box?"

Ta Ling said: "The master's name is too long, and it's hard to know today."

"Oh?" Wang Sheng said with a smile, "If you don't tell me, how do you know the younger generation doesn't?"

Ta Ling hesitated for a while, and whispered: "The little lord may have heard of two swords, one is Yuantu, the other is Abi, and the two swords are the master of killing."

Wang Daochang was startled, feeling that the name was quite familiar.

At this time, Yaoyun suddenly said: ‘Hua Qing is looking for you. ’

"Senior, let's talk about it later," Wang Sheng immediately put aside these'messages' and said with a smile, "Junior has something urgent to deal with."

Ta Ling smiled and waved his hand, "You can, next time you enter the tower, you can come here directly."

As the tower spirit's long sleeves passed, the surrounding illusion quietly dissipated, Wang Sheng Yuanshen had returned to the Tianfu, and he opened his eyes instantly.

The senior sister stood quietly on the side, holding a letter-passing jade charm in her hand, and saw Wang Sheng wake up and hurried forward.

"Head."

When Mu Wanxuan said something like this, Wang Sheng immediately understood that this jade talisman had just been sent by the head of Yao Xingzi.

Taking the jade talisman, Wang Sheng also stood up, as if he was occupied by the sword intent of the sword of killing all living beings, injected immortal power, and activated the jade talisman.

But inside it was a letter, a letter from the master of Fengli Clan...