Chapter 2120 The sword tomb disappears
Facing the woman's question, Feng Wuchen only heard himself say: "The sword is a tangible thing after all. If I want to break this shackles...the only way is to achieve no sword and no self. I will make this state a selfless state!"
"Selfless state? Could it be the true perfection of swordsmanship?"
"No...the sword will never be considered perfect until it reaches the divine level..."
"..."
Looking at the thousands of swords and the power of the avenue coming towards you, the woman was in a trance.
"What's wrong?"
"The power of the avenue in this realm is too strong. I'm afraid that once I step into it, it will be swallowed up..."
"Ha! It doesn't matter, I left a second door here. If you are really swallowed, I will save you myself!"
"..."
The scene turned again, Feng Wuchen opened his eyes again, and the sky was filled with fire.
It was midnight at this moment, but the bustling city was extremely noisy.
Looking up, he saw that the sky around him was full of messy flying swords, and the entire city was enveloped by a powerful sword intent.
And the source of that firelight is the rain of fire that fills the sky.
Feng Wuchen looked straight away and saw a beautiful woman wearing a golden red phoenix robe thousands of feet away from him. There were tears in the corners of her eyes. As the tears fell, the fire rain from the sky also continued to fall.
"Why... why... I helped you escape from slavery! It was me who saved your life! It was me who made you get to this point, why did you betray me!"
At this moment, Feng Jiutian was roaring hysterically, and his voice was already broken.
But Feng Wuchen was as calm as water, and said coldly: "It's not that I betrayed you, but that you have forgotten your original intention in the past. I have asked myself many times where did Feng Jiutian, who had a heart higher than the sky, go?
Where? Why today, I don’t even understand the principle that people can be destroyed in a matter of seconds..."
Feng Jiutian's voice gradually became colder: "I don't understand these so-called truths... I only know that we have paid too much for everything today. I will kill anyone who wants to take away today's peace.
!That person, even you...is no exception!"
The moment the words fell, Feng Jiutian had transformed into his true form.
"Bah!"
With a long cry, he rushed towards where Feng Wuchen was.
Being wrapped in Feng Jiutian's Phoenix Divine Fire, Feng Chen felt that every inch of his flesh and blood was in intense pain.
"ah!"
"..."
Seeing that the Phoenix Divine Fire was about to melt it, Feng Jiutian held back the flame again.
"Why don't you hide..."
"If killing me makes you happy, why should I hide?"
"Kill you..." Feng Jiutian's voice was full of sadness and kept trembling: "Do you know that in this world, for me, killing you is the most cruel thing..."
"Is that so..." I heard "Feng Wuchen" sigh softly, and then he pointed the long sword horizontally at his own eyes: "In the past, you saved my life. Today, I am destroying my eyes.
I can give you an explanation..."
"don't want!"
As a sharp pain shot through his eyes, his consciousness suddenly returned.
Only then did he realize that what he had just seen was actually Jinyun's memory...
No wonder the afterimage of Jinyun he saw before, with his eyes covered by black cloth, turned out to be disabled at that time?
However, he was able to kill the Nine Great Heng Taoists with his crippled body.
Jinyun's strength back then once again refreshed Feng Wuchen's understanding!
After coming back to his senses, he saw that the place he was in now had completely changed.
I saw that the originally relatively peaceful Sword Tomb was already filled with sword energy flying around, and most of the sword energy was injected into his body, part of which was consistent with his spiritual veins, and part of which was injected into the Immortal Burial Divine Sword Record.
But I don’t know how long it took, but calm finally returned to the sword tomb.
At a glance, it was a mess, with Dao swords scattered everywhere.
Feng Wuchen subconsciously operated his sword, and suddenly the sword light flashed, but it was completely different from the previous experience.
With the thought, seven swords came out from the dragon abyss, respectively brewing several kinds of power such as yin and yang divine power and thunder and fire.
The power of this move is hundreds of times more powerful than the previous sword of death and life!
Nine sword cuts!
Is this what it feels like?
At this moment, he thought of something again and looked around quickly.
After he succeeded in enlightenment, not to mention Jinyun, even the sword tomb completely disappeared!
At this time, Bai Muyun's voice came from the dragon abyss: "Boy, what on earth did you do? Why did the entire sword tomb disappear!"
Feng Wuchen was also puzzled.
The Kunlun Sword Tomb was the place where everyone could attain enlightenment. Now that it has completely disappeared, it has undoubtedly cut off all paths of sword cultivation in the world.
Although this was not his original intention, he probably had nothing to do with it.
For a moment, I felt a little guilty.
"I...I met Jinyun..."
When Jinyun was mentioned, Bai Muyun suddenly became nervous.
"Jinyun? Where is he?"
Feng Wuchen thought for a moment and then summarized everything that happened in the process of enlightenment.
"Although it's just a remnant soul, it should be Jinyun... Maybe it's because he helped me realize the truth. I saw part of his memory. In his memory, there are you and Xiaofeng..."
After saying this, Feng Wuchen suddenly frowned, how could he call the Divine Phoenix Empress Xiaofeng?
It seems that Jinyun's memory is so profound that he has not yet come out of it.
Bai Muyun didn't care about such details, but guessed something: "I didn't expect that such weird things would happen in the thirteen years since you realized the Tao... However, this realm has existed for tens of thousands of years, and Jinyun must be the only one who can.
Only then can I have the ability to gather all the power in you..."
At this moment.
There was a rustling sound all around.
Feng Wuchen looked around and saw that it was the sword cultivators who had gained enlightenment and were beginning to wake up.
"The Sword Tomb...disappeared..."
"How is it possible? The Sword Tomb has stood in Kunlun for hundreds of thousands of years, how could it disappear!"
"What happened?"
"I have been sitting here for a hundred thousand years, and I have finally grasped the opportunity of enlightenment. How could you treat me like this!"
"..."
Hearing the complaints, Feng Wuchen knew that he had caused a big disaster, so he decided to grease his feet and run away.
But at this moment.
"Little friend? Little friend Feng...it's really you!"
"..."
After hearing the call, Feng Wuchen's heart skipped a beat.
If he were to leave forcefully at this moment, I'm afraid it would arouse people's suspicions.
I could only pretend to be confused and look back. When I saw Lu Feichi, I said: "Senior Lu! What a coincidence..."
"Alas..." At this time, Lu Feichi sighed softly: "I followed your instructions. In the past ten years, I have been undistracted and devoted to enlightenment. I was only one step away from breaking through the steps. Who would have thought that at the critical moment, the Sword Tomb
In the chaos, all the Taoist aggregates that helped me break through disappeared!"
Feng Wuchen patted Lu Feichi's shoulder comfortingly.
"Senior, there is no need to be discouraged. You have already found the opportunity for a breakthrough. You will definitely have a chance to break through in the future!"
"Alas... little friend, don't comfort me anymore. Now that the Kunlun Sword Tomb has completely disappeared, I..."
However, his words had just reached this point.
However, he saw golden ancient texts jumping out from Feng Wuchen's palm.
Feng Wuchen was shocked and realized that the power actually came from the Record of the Immortal Burial Sword.
Immediately, in his palm, the Immortal Burial Divine Sword Record suddenly unfolded, during which golden ancient texts were continuously poured into Lu Feichi's body.
In an instant.
"boom!"
A terrifying sword energy shot up into the sky and instantly enveloped the surrounding area.
Enveloped by the once again powerful sword intent, the sword cultivators around him instantly put aside their complaints and rushed towards Lu Feichi's location.
"He...he is going to break through the realm of Nine Cuts!"
There was both surprise and envy in everyone's eyes.
"Haven't all the sword tombs disappeared? How could he still break through?"
At this moment, some people noticed something strange about Feng Wuchen.
"Look! There seems to be something in that kid's hand..."
"That seems to be the aura of the Sword Tomb!"
"Could it be that the disappearance of the Sword Tomb is related to this son!"
"Stop this guy and ask him clearly!"
"..."
Chapter completed!