Holding the Sword in the Stone in his hand, Ye Dong slowly closed his eyes.
He was thinking, thinking about the sword move he was best at in his life!
"Sword move!" Ye Dong showed a wry smile in his heart.
He suddenly discovered one thing, that is, in his life, although his strength has improved extremely quickly, although various opportunities have continued, and he has mastered all kinds of combat skills, until now, he has been said to be the best sword move, even if it is the best move.
,nor!
Heavenly Combat Technique, Shadow Combat Technique, Heaven and Earth Red Dust Song, Six Desires Killing Divine Song, Nine Heavenly Combat Techniques, Nine Arrows Shooting into the Sky, Seven Blood Curse Techniques, No Regret Sword Technique...
All of this was taught to him by others!
Although relying on these combat skills and moves, he has also stepped from a newcomer to a strong man in the eighth heaven, but at this moment, when facing the sword god,
He is completely unable to come up with a single combat technique that he is extremely good at.
From this point of view, Ye Dong is far inferior to his senior brothers and sisters!
This is because every descendant of the Blood Prison Sect has basically created one or several combat skills by relying on their own strength in the process of practice.
The Nine Heavenly Arrows of the Human King Dayi, the Nine Heavenly Fighting Styles of the Great Holy War, Luo Tianlian's Eye of the Great Way and the Art of Appreciation, Jun Bugui's Bugui Sword Technique, and the Six Desires Killing Divine Comedy by Feng Qiwu, the Empress of Six Desires.
,etc.
They passed all these to Ye Dong without reservation, but because of this, Ye Dong fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.
What you get from others is far less good than what you get from yourself, but Ye Dong himself has never created any combat skills, he only uses others'.
However, this cannot be blamed on Ye Dong. To know a good combat skill or even just one move, it takes time to accumulate and hone.
Ye Dong has been practicing for less than a hundred years. Although his strength is sufficient, he lacks the accumulation of time and has never even thought about creating a set of combat skills by himself.
It is of course useless to think about these problems now, so after Ye Dong smiled bitterly, he calmed down all his thoughts, and a set of combat skills that he knew began to appear in his mind.
From beginning to end, Ye Dong searched through his spiritual path, but still found nothing.
Although the Sword God did not rush him, he still stood there with his hands behind his back and his back to Ye Dong, but the longer the time dragged on, the worse Ye Dong knew it would be for him.
"Sword moves, that's all. I'll use Second Senior Brother's Sword of No Regret. Besides, Second Senior Brother's soul is integrated into the sword. I use the sword technique he created. Naturally, the possibility of receiving the Sword God's sword will be greater. The four-move sword technique
, except for Jun Buhui, who I can’t use, the first three moves can be used, and the most powerful one is naturally Tian Buhui!”
Just when Ye Dong made up his mind and prepared to use Tian Buhui's sword to take the sword from the Sword God, an image suddenly appeared in his mind for no reason.
In the boundless sea of blood, a bloody figure stood in the sky, holding a sword and waving it suddenly!
This sword is a sword technique that Ye Dong saw when he first obtained the Blood Prison.
It was precisely because of this sword that he became interested in sword cultivation, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not perform this sword.
Until later, in order to save Liu Xiang'er, when he faced He Guqi from Bingji Palace, who was no less than a god-like existence to him at that time, he was so blessed that he actually used this sword due to some strange combination of circumstances.
came out, and the power caused by that sword far exceeded the limit of the strength he could exert at that time.
"Do you want to use this sword?"
Ye Dong asked himself silently, with a slight hesitation in his voice, but then this hesitation was replaced by determination. He suddenly raised his head and said to the Sword God's back: "I'm ready!"
The sword god suddenly turned around, and the two swords in his eyes, one dragon and one phoenix, exploded with a bang, and the ten thousand sword energy turned into two whirlpools, and slowly faded until they disappeared without a trace, and this
At this time, the Sword God finally spoke: "My sword is what I realized after the last battle with you. It is the collection of my lifelong sword skills and the essence of the law of swords. This sword is called
,Sword God!”
These words were naturally addressed to Jun Buhui, but even Ye Dong could tell from it that the Sword God's dedication to the sword was indeed far beyond that of other monks, and might not even be better than Jun Buhui's.
Regret less.
And this sword move of his was something that Jun Buhui had never seen before. It was also the most powerful sword move that he had great confidence in, and it was named after the God of Swords. It can be imagined that its power must be extraordinary.
Ye Dong was filled with spiritual energy, blood energy, Hongmeng energy, and even the nine rivers of blood. At this moment, they were quietly circulating in his body, turning into streams of power, all flowing towards his hands holding the sword, and then from both hands.
Sent to the Sword in the Stone.
However, no matter how he instills it into The Sword in the Stone, the Sword in the Stone is like a black hole that cannot be filled!
At this time, the Sword God took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly a gap opened between his eyebrows, and a golden light came out of it!
The moment this golden light appeared, it immediately turned into a golden thread, flew out from the center of the Sword God's eyebrows, and continued to circle around the Sword God's body.
In an instant, the sword god was surrounded by golden light, which even obscured his figure. Even Ye Dong's eyes could not see through it.
In the golden light, the Sword God was sitting cross-legged. From the cracks between his eyebrows, golden light turned into golden threads and flew out, like silkworms spinning silk, turning into a cocoon of golden light, layer by layer.
The body is wrapped.
"In the name of my sword god, I control the power of the law of the sword, build a sword cocoon, a soul, turn into a sword, and break out of the cocoon!"
Suddenly, the voice of the Sword God came out from the golden cocoon, and there was an endless majesty in the voice. At this moment, people had no doubt about his identity as the Sword God, and no doubt about his power to control the law of the sword.
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There was a crisp sound of "click", and a gap suddenly opened above the golden cocoon, and then, the tip of a golden sword slowly poked out from it.
"Crack, click, click", the sound of explosions continued to sound, and there were more and more cracks on the golden cocoon, until it finally exploded completely, and a golden illusory sword suddenly appeared in the air!
From the sword body to the hilt, you can vaguely see the appearance of the Sword God. Obviously, this is the Sword God, a sword refined with his own soul!
This is not a clone formed from the soul, but a forcefully refining one's own soul into a sword!
The moment this sword appeared, the thousands of worlds within the Conferred God War began to tremble slightly at the same time, and crisp sword sounds were emitted from every world!
Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, billions, billions of sword sounds converged into one sound, resounding throughout the entire Conferred God War, allowing every living being in it to hear it clearly!
Although Ye Dong did not understand the language of swords, under his emotional attitude, he could clearly understand the meaning of these sword sounds.