Dajingzhen Xuansi

"If there is an opportunity to watch such a big battle, what kind of spectacle will it be?"

If it was Hang Tianyi in the past, he would definitely not say such a thing. Obviously, his whole personality and temperament have changed now.

All of this is not only affected by this world, but more importantly, it is the extraordinary skill.

After he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This broken sword has been left on the broken wall for decades, and it has survived wind and rain. With this extraordinary sword energy, can you figure out its sword intent, and thus deduce this extraordinary sword technique?

In the previous life, Hang Tianyi would not have dared to think about these things, but in this world, everything is an ordinary reasoning.

Of course, whether the sword technique can be deduced is another matter.

Sword intent is the most critical in a set of sword techniques.

Just like writing an article, you can start writing with your intention, which is the backbone.

When Hang Tianyi had such an idea, he didn't think much about it. The power of Yuanshen was released, and he began to touch the broken sword on the cliff.

This is indeed just an ordinary iron sword, there is nothing special about it.

But the sword intent flowing above is extremely powerful.

At this moment, the moment his primordial spirit touched it, he clearly felt the sword energy flowing above the broken sword, like a clear and calm river, suddenly falling stones in it, thus swaying the water waves.

Of course, this is always a fierce sword energy. When it is swayed, the sharp and incomparable breath pierces the void repeatedly.

At the same time, the impact on Hang Tianyi was terrifying.

Fortunately, the power of Tianlong Buddha is indeed the best way to forge the gods. Hang Tianyi's primordial spirit power forms a protection at the same time when it touches the sword energy, so that it cannot hurt himself.

But Hang Tianyi's face was still slightly pale.

When his primordial spirit completely touched the Broken Sword, he seemed to have an illusion for an instant. The Broken Sword suddenly became extremely huge and traversed the sky.

Then, a ray of light appeared above the sword body, and the sword energy swayed, filling the entire sky.

It seems that wherever this sword passes, everything is about to wither and disappear.

What kind of sword is this?Hang Tianyi's mind was severely impacted.

At this moment, he didn't know what he was capable of, but the strong sword intent tended to rush towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

This is a sword that destroys mountains and mountains, and destroys heaven and earth. If the sword energy enters the sea of ​​consciousness, no need to think too much, Hang Tianyi will definitely be wiped out instantly.

When the crisis of life and death came, Hang Tianyi immediately cut off the contact between Yuanshen and Jianqi.

Invisibly, there was a force rushing away, shaking Hang Tianyi back a few steps.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Hang Tianyi felt palpitations. He didn't die on the tiger's mouth, but almost died on the broken sword that usually doesn't provoke him. Thinking about it...it's really not the case Son!

"However, after learning this sword, facing the Black Devil Tiger...is there a chance to leave?"

Hang Tianyi was very much looking forward to it.

The most important thing is that he must go out here and continue to train Chao Liu Ruoxi and Wei Mingyang's whereabouts.

Calculating the time, it should already be night outside.

It's just that Wei Mingyang has always been a wild man, so it's not uncommon for him not to go back. If Wei Xuan hadn't found out that the sign that opened the barrier here was lost, no one would come here to rescue them.

Hang Tianyi practiced his profound arts, and after recovering, he continued to observe the sword with his soul.

What he saw this time was a different sword. He seemed to see a phantom of a man, standing in the void, holding a sword in his right hand, and slashed it down.

The sword move is very simple, it can even be said that this is not a move.

But between this person's waving, this place is mysterious and mysterious, filled with an indescribable solemnity, majesty and majesty.

His sword strikes down like the Lord of Heaven and Earth, judging all things in the world, but in the meantime, there is also a kind of compassion for all things in the world.

This is really an aura of contradictions, but such contradictions are completely fused together to form a sword that destroys heaven and earth.

Hang Tianyi is more sensitive to the word contradiction than anyone else.

This thing, used on all things, is the circulation of the yin and yang of the world and the balance of each other.

At this time, Hang Tianyi felt a little more confidence in his heart, without him, everything here seems to have an inexplicable fit for him.

He felt that by observing the half-cut sword, he would definitely be able to gain insight into the true meaning of that sword.

Knowing the true meaning of this sword, what else can't be deduced?

Invisibly, Hang Tianyi has detected, it seems that the true meaning of this sword seems to have an indescribably familiar taste.

Especially the sacred meaning, could it be that the person who casts the sword is a strong Confucianist?

This...is very possible, not to mention other things, after all, this space was sealed by Confucian sages with great means.

At this time, Hang Tianyi's eyes were filled with indescribable excitement, because he had the supreme skill of Yimen Confucianism, Haoran Jue.

For some reason, he felt that as long as he had this technique, he could successfully interact with that tyrannical sword energy again.

"What's wrong with me?" Hang Tianyi shook his head slightly. He shouldn't have these messy thoughts at this time, but he did, which is really weird.

Why this kind of weirdness happened, he had no idea for a while.

Hang Tianyi took a deep breath, suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, and then tried to run the Grand Virtue Art.

Confucian self-cultivation, in fact, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind.

At this moment, Hang Tianyi's heart was still in the ancient well, and despite the operation of Haoran Jue, his body glowed with a faint light, exuding a sense of tranquility.

At this moment, Hang Tianyi seemed to hear the buzzing sound of the broken sword, and there was a sense of joy during it, as if he had met his relatives.

What the hell is going on here?

Hang Tianyi was confused, the feeling just now was actually true?

No matter, since there are so many opportunities in front of you, is there any reason not to?

At this moment, Hang Tianyi ordered Haoran Jue to continue to operate, and the sacred and dignified aura emanating from his body, like water waves, continued to move in all directions.

At this moment, the sword intent on the broken sword moved with Hang Tianyi, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and for a while, Hang Tianyi seemed to have come to another new world.

This feeling is very wonderful, here, any breath is about the sword.

In other words, here is the world of swords, and between breaths, is the world of swords.

At this time, Hang Tianyi felt that he had also become a sword, floating freely in it, breathing together and sharing fate with all the swords here.