I want to cultivate swordsman

As the long sword was cut out, the vision of heaven and earth reappeared.

Night Crow, Candle Dragon, Blood Rain...crowded the entire sky.

Xu Zhiqiu's newly reshaped body shattered into thousands of pieces again because he couldn't bear the pressure.

What was even more frightening was that at the moment his body collapsed, Xu Zhiqiu felt the real sense of death after being beheaded. The instinctive fear of experiencing death made his soul tremble uncontrollably.

But time seemed to be sealed in this short cycle, and Xu Zhiqiu couldn't escape at all.

His body collapsed, reshaped, collapsed, and reshaped as the man swung his sword again and again... After repeating this thousands of times, finally in a new reincarnation, he withstood the terrifying pressure and saw A complete sword.

Above the canyon, the green-robed man raised his hand and swung a sword. There was neither sword energy nor sword light, but the vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and a majestic abyss of power enveloped the entire space, followed by a vortex deeper than the night. , up to a hundred feet in diameter.

In this huge vortex, there is a powerful force that seems to swallow everything, even the moonlight falling from the sky cannot be avoided.

Under the vortex, the three people who were opposed to the green-robed man were swallowed by the vortex in an instant, without any resistance.

Xu Zhiqiu, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, sensed the power of rules, which can only be comprehended and controlled by those who are strong in the transformation of gods. In the face of such power, he is as weak as an ant.

"Crack, click—"

With the end of this sword, the sky and the earth turned and the stars moved, and the world distorted and shattered like an illusion.

When Xu Zhiqiu opened his eyes again, everything returned to the same place as before, and there was still the boundary of Sanhu Mountain in front of him, with no one but himself.

"How is this going?"

Xu Zhiqiu was a little dazed, the pictures just now were so real, as if he had experienced it himself, especially the thousands of death reincarnations, which were engraved in the deepest part of the soul like imprints, which were extremely clear.

"Is it some kind of memory inheritance?"

This kind of thing is not uncommon in this world. Those great figures who have cultivated to a high level can imprint their memories in the world, and even the strong can keep their own insights so that the latter can understand and practice.

The first head of the Qingyang Sect was a half-immortal powerhouse from a long time ago. He once imprinted fragments of his own memory on the stone tablet, which can be used by future generations to understand his practice. As well as the number of people who have realized it, only the candidates for the head of the past are eligible to watch it.

Xu Zhiqiu didn't expect that he had experienced it himself just now.

"So if the guess is correct, the green-robed man should be the true owner of the Eternal Night Sword."

"To be able to master the power of the rules, and to be able to make such a terrifying sword, this senior should have been a world-renowned powerhouse during his lifetime."

Recalling the sword that contained the laws of heaven and earth, Xu Zhiqiu felt lingering fear and envy and respect at the same time, but it was more joyful, because that sword was engraved deep in his soul, and he could observe and study it repeatedly, which would not only strengthen his future understanding of The comprehension of the power of rules, and you can also try to make such a sword.

It's just that the sword intent in this sword is a bit complicated, and it's hard for Xu Zhiqiu to comprehend it.

"If I can learn this sword, even if it's just a fur shape, it will be enough to make me a rare opponent in the same realm."

Clutching the Eternal Night Sword in his hand, Xu Zhiqiu couldn't put it down.

He randomly swung his sword towards the open space in front of him, and a fierce sword energy burst out, all the ancient trees thirty feet in front of him were instantly shattered into slag, and the power was more than three times stronger than that of releasing it with bare hands.

And this is just a sword swung at will.

Did not display the power of the Taoist instrument itself.

If we fully stimulate the power of the Taoist artifact itself, I am afraid that the entire Sanhu Mountain can be razed to the ground. You must know that the gossip mirror in Chen Daochang's hand was just a magic weapon, and Xu Zhiqiu could use it to kill zombies comparable to Foundation Establishment , and Taoist artifacts are more precious than magical artifacts.

"I really want to try the true power of the Dao weapon."

"However, with my current strength alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to display its true strength."

A Taoist weapon is a weapon that can only be refined by a strong person in the God Transformation Realm, so only a strong person in the God Transformation Realm can exert its full power. Xu Zhiqiu is not even in the Foundation Establishment Realm now, and it is enough to activate one percent of the power of a Taoist weapon. Thank goodness for that.

"call!"

Breathing out a long breath, Xu Zhiqiu was in a good mood, and completely refined the Taoist long sword into his own exclusive weapon. Now he didn't have to worry about anything. He put the long sword behind his back and walked down the mountain.

.........

Back at the camp, Xu Zhiqiu couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that everyone was nervous and cautious.

When the guards saw him come back, Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Liangcai even ran over from the tent, it seemed that only by being beside Xu Zhiqiu could he feel a sense of security.

Xu Zhiqiu said, "What happened?"

The guard with a scar on his face said, "Master Xu, didn't you hear that before?"

Xu Zhiqiu was at a loss: "What did you hear?"

Zhao Liangcai said: "There is a tiger going berserk, its cries are more shocking than thunder, maybe it has become a spirit."

The guard said: "It came from this mountain forest. We can't help but be careful. If the tiger runs down the mountain, I'm afraid we will die several people."

Hearing everyone's explanation, Xu Zhiqiu was a little surprised. He was staying in the forest just now, but he didn't hear any tigers. Could it be because of the eternal night sword?

No matter what the reason was, Xu Zhiqiu didn't care.

That night, except for Xu Zhiqiu who didn't sleep at all, everyone else didn't sleep soundly. When it was dawn, the convoy hurried out. Since they knew that there might be tiger spirits in the forest, they didn't want to stay longer.

In the carriage, Xu Zhiqiu closed his eyes as usual. Gu Qingyue and the green-clothed maid had already known his habits, and they didn't bother him. a sword.

He kept reminiscing, reading it over and over again in his recollection, tirelessly.The purpose of doing this is to allow myself to realize the essence of this sword. If I can learn a little bit of superficiality, I will earn money.

Beside Xu Zhiqiu, Zhao Liangcai also closed his eyes, silently practicing the method of sensing qi.

In the past, when there was him in the carriage, there would be a lot of excitement, and even if no one spoke, he would still be able to talk for a long time, but now suddenly no one spoke, but it made people feel a little uncomfortable.

The most unbelievable thing is that this Zhao Liangcai can really calm down. At the beginning, Gu Qingyue and the maid in green felt that he could not last long, but after seven or eight days in a row, Zhao Liangcai never gave up , practicing day and night, it seems like a different person.