The black broken sword is still suspended in the original position. The fierce explosion just now did not move it at all, and far away, the bronze dagger also stopped in the air.
"Boy Yin, the severing sword you made there can actually swallow the Lingxiao sword energy." Ye Piaoling seemed to have remembered this at this time.
Yin Xiuxuan heard this and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Ye, do you still remember what I told you at the beginning, that I would take over the task of exploring underground roads?"
"Of course I know about this, but I was still asleep at the time. If you hadn't told me later, I would have no idea what you encountered. At that time, you didn't say you encountered a copper corpse, but also several iron corpses, and you got a lot of benefits.
This is how you refined the flying sword, a spiritual weapon in your hand. Why didn't you tell me that you got such a treasure?" As he said that, Ye Feiling pretended to be angry.
Yin Xiu
I just want to look through the junior’s things. But Mr. Ye thinks that if this broken sword had such an aura at that time, how could you still not be able to sense it?"
Ye Piaoling nodded repeatedly as he listened. Indeed, as Yin Xiuxuan said, the black broken sword at this moment was almost a first-level Nascent Soul magic weapon. If even a trace of aura was released, it would not be able to escape his induction.
Thinking of this, Ye Piaoling could only detect a trace of golden light, and looked at the confrontation between the black broken sword and the bronze sword from a distance like Yin Xiuxuan with lingering fear.
Seeing Ye Piaoling being so cautious, Yin Xiuxuan remembered Ye Piaoling's screams and asked: "Mr. Ye, you said earlier that there was Lingxiao Sword Qi in the flying sword. What's the explanation for this?"
Ye Piaoling was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "Boy, you also know the three righteous paths. Besides your Yi Yun Sect, what others are there?"
Yin Xiuxuan was stunned when he heard this, and then he opened his eyes in surprise and said, "Is that Lingxiao Sword Qi actually related to the Lingxiao Sword Sect?"
Ye Piaoling hummed in agreement, and then said: "The three major sects of the Righteous Path are all giants that have been around for thousands of years, and each has a peerless inheritance. For example, your Yiyun Sect has the two major inheritances of Formation Dao and Fu Dao, Lingxiao Sword
The sect and Limeng Pavilion also have their own inheritances. However, apart from the Formation Dao and Talisman Dao, the Yi Yun Sect is compatible with many differences. The Lingxiao Sword Sect lives up to its name. The disciples in the sect only practice swordsmanship and only use swords.
There is nothing else but the sword."
"There is nothing but the sword!" Yin Xiuxuan was slightly surprised when he heard this.
Ye Piaoling also sighed softly: "Exactly, having nothing but swords is indeed a very abnormal approach. However, Lingxiao Pavilion can be passed down for thousands of years, which shows that this approach has its own merits. Indeed, with a sword in hand, it is no longer fake.
For other things, although there are always inconveniences, when you really find the secrets in the sword, it is ever-changing and comparable to countless magic weapons."
"Compared to countless magic weapons, is this possible?"
"It's possible, no matter how impossible it is, you have to know that in ancient times, people who cultivated immortality were called sword cultivators, and those who became immortals were called sword immortals."
"Sword Immortal!"
"Yes, the Sword Immortal, who becomes an immortal with a sword, has the strongest attack power among the immortals. A sword in his hand is invincible."
Yin Xiuxuan changed his mind after hearing this and asked: "The strongest attack power means that there must be something wrong with the Sword Immortal."
Ye Piaoling laughed and said, "Okay, that's right. Everything is always imperfect. Even a sword in the hand is not a foreign object. The sword is a sword after all. At least it cannot be used as a medicine to heal wounds. Besides, swords are equipped with killing power.
Wushuang, there are countless killings in the hands of every sword immortal. Whether it is good or evil, his Taoist heart is inevitably too violent. Often he can advance bravely and diligently with a burst of vigor in the early stage, but in the later stage, it is difficult to improve his cultivation.
Therefore, sword cultivators are also the most difficult to achieve immortality."
Yin Xiuxuan nodded clearly after hearing this. Sure enough, this shortcoming was indeed fatal enough. At least let him choose. He would not choose to be a swordsman.
Just when Yin Xiuxuan was murmuring the harm done to him by the sword cultivator, Ye Feiling suddenly coughed and said: "Actually, as a sword cultivator, don't you think that you have a few swordsmanship skills for killing in ten steps?"
Does it mean to cultivate by dividing the sword?"
Yin Xiuxuan was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "This boy's skills were just taught to me when he was a common man, and then he figured it out on his own. How can he be regarded as a swordsman!"
Ye Piaoling chuckled and said: "Sword cultivation is not as simple as you think. Among ordinary people, there are often people who have inherited one or two sword cultivation in ancient times. Either because of their lack of qualifications or understanding, or lack of opportunities, it is often difficult to obtain the essence.
, there are people who treat sword cultivation as ordinary swordsmanship. Maybe the inheritance your boy received was passed down by a certain sword cultivator."
Yin Xiuxuan's face looked a little ugly when he heard this. Originally, the first thing for him to cultivate as an immortal was to seek immortality. If he really became a sword cultivator, it would be difficult to live forever.
Suddenly, Ye Piaoling sneered and said: "What are you thinking, kid? You think that sword cultivation is that simple and you can become a sword cultivator with a little inheritance. Think about it less. Even the Lingxiao Sword Sect today cannot be completely regarded as a sword cultivator.
, you don’t know what kind of detailed inheritance you can acquire to become a sword cultivator!”
When Yin Xiuxuan heard this, his mind changed, and he suddenly figured out that the reason why Ye Piaoling said this was not only to remind himself, but also to take revenge for seeing his joke earlier. Thinking of Ye Piaoling
Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help but smile at such a "stubborn" Ling.
Ye Piaoling also saw Yin Xiuxuan's meaningful smile. He laughed twice and quickly changed the subject: "To say that the power of sword cultivator lies in a sword and a sword's intention. The sword cuts the physical body, and the sword's intention hurts the spirit body.
.Especially the Lingxiao Sword Qi of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, which condenses the sword and the sword's intention. It only takes one cut to break the gap between the virtual and the real. Therefore, spiritual bodies like this old man are also the most restrained by it.
"
Yin Xiuxuan nodded when he heard the words, and suddenly two more sword chants came. The sword chant on the black broken sword became louder and louder, like a king, while the sword chant on the bronze sword gradually became lower, almost like a mouse meeting a cat.
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Ye Piaoling exclaimed softly: "What's going on? Let's not talk about other things, but in terms of swords, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is the sharpest and invincible. The most powerful among the swords is the prince. How could he be cut off by this black sword?"
The sword is restrained! Could it be that it’s a broken sword from an ancient swordsman, or maybe the bronze flying sword was too badly damaged..."
Just as the two of them kept guessing, a black ripple suddenly burst out from the black broken sword and swung towards the bronze flying sword. As soon as the bronze flying sword came into contact with the ripples, it gradually became unbearable even if it was hanging in the air.
, it couldn’t help but tremble.
In just one percent of the time, the black broken sword rushed towards the bronze flying sword. There was only a crisp sound. The tip of the black broken sword hit the spine of the bronze flying sword, and the bronze flying sword
It was broken from the spine of the sword.
Suddenly, a white sword-shaped phantom flew out from the bronze sword. When the black broken sword saw the phantom, it clung to it like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. It even exerted a strong suction force, pulling the phantom toward the broken sword.