The imperial soldier's tortoise shell lay upside down on the ground, completely blocking out all the sword intent.
The powerful men in Broken Sword Pavilion finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After this breath was released, many people's faces became extremely pale, and their breath quickly declined.
They have already exhausted themselves to the extreme in order to suppress the evil spirits.
"We are still alive, and Broken Sword Pavilion...is still alive!"
"If the emperor hadn't arrived, let alone Broken Sword Pavilion, the entire Yanhuang Territory would have suffered today!"
An elder sighed and said.
Everyone has the joy and fear of surviving a disaster.
The sword spirit born from the Imperial Armament is too powerful.
Once you successfully get out of trouble, you will definitely kill everyone in the world and cause a huge disaster!
Before outside help arrives, the Yanhuang Territory will inevitably be devastated.
But so far, everything is a false alarm after all.
In the final analysis, it still owes to the arrival of the emperor.
If it hadn't been for him, I'm afraid it would really not have ended today.
"You all go to heal your injuries first. I'll just wait here for the Emperor."
Feng Ziyue looked at the many elders around him and said this.
But soon I saw them shaking their heads.
"I can still bear it, so let's wait here for the emperor to finish!"
"Later, I must thank His Highness properly!"
An elder said.
The rest of the people also nodded.
Seeing this, Feng Ziyue did not object.
Everyone waited together and looked at Jiang Yuxian's position.
Even if there are imperial soldiers blocking them, with their swordsmanship skills, they can still have a vague sense of the sword intent.
Everyone knew that the emperor was rapidly refining the power of the sword spirit.
His Immaculate Sword Heart is growing rapidly!
The truth is exactly as they perceived it!
At this time, Jiang Yuxian, who was in the tortoise shell, had his blood boiling all over his body!
The powerful spiritual power rolled forward, and the power of thunder was like a mountain torrent, traveling through his limbs and bones!
At the same time, Wu Guo's sword heart beat and emitted a terrifying sword intent. The power in his body seemed to turn into tiny thundering lightsabers!
The roar of the mountains is like a tsunami, roaring and moving the sky!
His body is also undergoing a huge transformation!
After integrating the power of the sword spirit, his cultivation and understanding of the sword became more and more profound.
Not long after, his little body stood quietly, as if it had transformed into a peerless divine sword, its sharpness shocking the sky!
Swordsmanship is the simplest and most difficult way to practice in the world.
What is important is a spirit of going forward indomitable and contemptuous of everything!
It is better to seek from the straight rather than from the crooked.
But everyone's understanding of kendo is slightly different.
Thousands of things will also have a huge impact on the psychology of sword cultivators.
As for Jiang Yuxian, he had never thought carefully about what kendo was.
For him, Kendo is just one of the paths under his feet!
The sword is a handy weapon!
That's all!
The purpose of cultivating the way of swordsmanship is to use the sword in your hand to overcome thorns, kill monsters, break up mountains and split the sky, and break up the sky!
"My kendo doesn't need anything fancy!"
"As long as you use it for me, that's the best swordsmanship!"
Inside the tortoise shell of the imperial soldier, Jiang Yuxian's eyes were slightly closed, his whole body was exuding a hazy brilliance, and countless sword lights were swirling around him.
He pondered in his heart, constantly realizing his own way.
In front of him, all the power of the sword spirit had been refined and absorbed by him.
Vast energy surged through his body.
His aura became extremely deep and difficult to measure.
Not only that!
At this time, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass True Spirit in his divine wheel was also releasing an incomparable brilliance.
A faint green light swayed and enveloped him.
The nine-piece grass sword was crystal clear, swaying gently, drawing profound trajectories one after another in the void, and the space was cut into a mess.
If anyone sees this, I am afraid they will be shocked!
It is really unimaginable that a true spirit can possess such terrifying power!
Time passes slowly.
Outside, people from Duanjian Pavilion, Feng Wuyou, Hui Shoutao and others have been waiting for a long time.
Until a certain moment, there was a loud "bang" sound.
The tortoise shell of the Imperial Soldier was blown away by a burst of force, then quickly shrank and returned to Han Xuan's hand.
At the same time, everyone only saw a small figure flying into the air in an instant.
In the flat ground, it was like a sudden thunder, turned into a divine sword, and struck into the void!
"Tsk!"
A long and narrow space crack spread out.
That sword light directly cut through the void.
Such a scene made all the strong men in Broken Sword Pavilion feel horrified and wanted to die.
The emperor's son... the sword intent permeating his body actually destroyed the space!
How can one believe this?
A cultivator in the Yunling Realm can cut open space with his sword intent?
This is too terrible!
"Wow! Big brother is so good at swordsmanship!"
Hui Shoutao and others also opened their mouths in admiration.
Jiang Yuxian has many methods, but it is rare to see him using his magical powers of swordsmanship.
Relatively speaking, Muzan Kenshin seems to have no sense of existence, at least they have barely seen it.
But now, his strength in kendo has improved greatly.
I'm afraid it's exactly the same as other methods!
"The boss is really a freak!"
"There are really all kinds of methods available, and they are all so terrifying!"
Hui Shoutao muttered.
He really admired Jiang Yuxian.
Looking at it all, I'm afraid I won't be able to find another person who can possess so many earth-shattering methods!
"Congratulations, Your Highness, on your great progress in swordsmanship!"
After a while, Feng Ziyue bowed, bowed to Jiang Yuxian, and said loudly.
All the elders also woke up and paid tribute one after another.
In addition to congratulations, he also expressed his sincere gratitude to Jiang Yuxian for coming to help Broken Sword Pavilion.
"You don't have to be polite!"
Jiang Yuxian said softly, with a smile on his lips.
He originally came to Duanjian Pavilion to help.
I didn't expect that after all the hard work, I would get such great benefits. This is definitely an unexpected surprise.
But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed and he looked at Feng Ziyue and others.
"Everyone, I have heard about the Broken Sword Pavilion for a long time. I heard that you wanted to erase the intelligence of the sword spirit and then re-integrate it with the Broken Sword?"
Jiang Yuxian asked.
Hearing such words, everyone in Broken Sword Pavilion couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"What His Highness said is true, but... we are really too arrogant!"
"I have suppressed the sword spirits for millions of years, but I never expected that they would escape from trouble at our hands."
"If the Emperor hadn't arrived in time, I would have died without a burial place."
Feng Ziyue responded.
The rest of the people nodded.
But Jiang Yuxian clearly saw that there was still a little helplessness and unwillingness in the depths of their eyes.
After all, that is the sword spirit from which the Imperial Armament was born!
It is an extraordinary treasure!
Who is willing to give up easily unless absolutely necessary?
Although they have experienced life and death, they still feel extremely regretful and lonely.
With the sword spirit here, Broken Sword Pavilion will have more information.
Once the sword spirit is refined, this foundation will no longer exist.
Jiang Yuxian looked at them and felt helpless in his heart.
He originally came to Duanjian Pavilion to repay his kindness, but he didn't expect that he got a big advantage instead.
This seems a little bad!
But the next moment, Jiang Yuxian suddenly slapped his head!