As the sword peak shattered, the terrifying sword intent raged towards the surroundings.
"careful!"
Xiao Chen was startled and waved his hands to form a barrier in front of him.
Click.
The sword is so violent that cracks visible to the naked eye appear on the barrier, and it can collapse at any time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Chen and others retreated violently.
Click... click!
The barrier collapsed, and the sword's intention moved forward.
Swish.
Jiuwei frowned slightly, and his snow-white long tail appeared in front of everyone, blocking the endless sword intent.
The golden giant sword also regained its momentum and slashed down again.
"Seal this place and don't let it leave!"
Suddenly, the voice of Sword Soul sounded.
"Um?"
Xiao Chen was startled, don't let anyone leave?
Immediately afterwards, he realized that what Xiaojian was talking about was probably the innate sword intention.
Thinking back to its previous reaction, it became clear in my mind.
"good!"
Xiao Chen nodded, said a few words to Jiuwei quickly, and then rose into the sky.
The nine-tailed figure flickered, and the true form appeared. The nine long snow-white tails formed a huge barrier, covering this place.
"Brother Long, come out and help."
Xiao Chen also took out the Xuanyuan knife and summoned the evil dragon spirit.
"what?"
As soon as the evil dragon spirit appeared, he immediately noticed something.
"Is this innate...sword intent?"
The next second, golden light flashed, and the evil dragon spirit transformed into a hundred-meter-long golden dragon.
"Brojian, isn't this what you are looking for?"
"Stop talking nonsense and help!"
The sword soul's consciousness fluctuates, suppressing the innate sword intention and devouring it crazily.
"good."
The golden dragon responded, opened its huge mouth, and spit out several dragon balls, exuding terrifying pressure and suppressing it fiercely.
"I didn't expect that."
When Xiao Chen saw this scene, he muttered.
Under the suppression of many means, the innate sword intention had nowhere to go, and was eventually completely swallowed up by the sword soul.
Xuanyuan Sword returned to his hand, Xiao Chen's consciousness swept over it, and he faintly felt that this sword... was different.
"I want to sleep..."
After Sword Soul said a word, there was no movement.
"This broken sword will become awesome next time."
The evil dragon spirit muttered.
"Brother Long, you mean it will become very strong?"
Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.
"Well, it has recovered again, and the upper limit has been raised... Now that it devours the innate sword intent, it will definitely become even more powerful."
The evil dragon spirit spoke with a bit of envy.
"Damn, it's so awesome. Will it try to bully me in the future?"
"Haha, then why do you want to help it?"
Xiao Chen smiled.
"I was surprised that you helped it before... Logically speaking, given the relationship between the two of you, you shouldn't have helped it."
"Our grudges are our business and have nothing to do with anything else... I believe that it will also help me when I encounter what just happened."
The evil dragon spirit replied.
"Okay, okay..."
Xiao Chen nodded, looked at Xuanyuan Sword again, and put it into the bone ring.
"Brother Long, what is this innate sword intention that makes Xiaojian take it so seriously?"
"You can think of it as innate power, born from heaven and earth..."
A brief introduction to Dragon Spirit.
"Oh, then there is only innate sword intent, but no innate sword intent?"
Xiao Chen asked again.
"Of course there is, I just don't know where..."
The Spiritual Way of the Evil Dragon.
"Actually, Emperor Xuanyuan once injected innate power into Po Jian and I...otherwise, we wouldn't be far beyond ordinary divine weapons."
"oh oh."
Xiao Chen nodded and patted the Xuanyuan knife.
"Brother Long, don't worry. If we meet you in the future, I will definitely help you gain the innate sword intention and make you extremely powerful."
"I'm already very strong."
The evil dragon spirit said this, but he still had some expectations in his heart.
"hehe."
Xiao Chen smiled, put away the Xuanyuan knife, and looked at Jiuwei and the others.
"Let's go, let's move on."
"Wait, what do you think that is?"
Jiuwei pointed at the cliff and saw stone carvings on it.
It's just that it was blocked by the sword peak before and couldn't be seen.
Now the sword peak collapsed and was exposed.
Xiao Chen and others came forward and looked carefully.
"Is it left behind by a senior... peerless swordsmanship?"
When Xiao Chen said this, he suddenly looked at Bai Leyou.
"Could he be the first owner of Wanjian Villa?"
"possible."
Hearing this, Bai Leyou was extremely excited. The legendary swordsmanship was right in front of him?
But when he thought of something, he still looked away.
"If it's true, it's worth seeing."
Xiao Chen's attention was focused on the sword technique stone carvings again.
Ten minutes later, he looked away, thoughtfully.
He has understood a lot of swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of this village owner still seems to be very impressive.
Later, there is an explanation that the sword skills he has learned come from his innate sword intention.
This innate sword intention was something he was trapped in here, leaving it to future generations who were destined to do so.
"Master Bai, what are you doing?"
Xiao Chen felt a little strange when he saw Bai Leyou turning his back to the sword stone carving.
Could it be said that this is a method of understanding unique to Wanjian Villa?
How strange!
"Ah? Alliance Leader Xiao, you discovered this peerless swordsmanship... I'd better avoid it."
Bai Leyou replied.
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless, good fellow, it turns out this is not a unique method of understanding.
"Old Bai, didn't I say that we are our own people? What's the difference between what we found and what you found? Hurry up, why haven't you fully grasped the opportunity that comes from heaven? Your strength is still a little bit behind, and
It’s impossible for me to stay in Wanjian Villa forever. If you can become stronger, wouldn’t Wanjian Villa be more stable?”
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Bai Leyou was stunned. Did he let himself understand this peerless swordsmanship?
You know, even if it were Jian Wudi and Jian Tongshen who were the masters, if they discovered such peerless swordsmanship, they would definitely not teach it to them.
But Xiao Chen...can do it so generously?
"Hurry up. How much you can comprehend depends on your talent and luck."
Xiao Chen patted Bai Leyou's shoulder, and his consciousness fell on it again.
"good."
Bai Leyou nodded vigorously and looked carefully, fearing that he might miss something.
"That's almost it. Do you want to stay here or move forward?"
Xiao Chen withdrew his consciousness and asked.
"I'll go down with you and take a look."
Kyuubi spoke, she was not very interested in chance or anything like that.
She followed... mainly because she was afraid that Xiao Chen would encounter dangers that were difficult to deal with alone.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, and continued forward and downward with Jiuwei.
As the two of them went deeper, the surrounding vision became darker.
"Xiaogen..."
Xiao Chen shouted.
Soon, the response from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth came from deeper.
"Walk."
After receiving the response from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, Xiao Chen's figure swayed and flew downwards at a faster speed.
After several hundred meters, the two stopped.
In front, Tiandi Linggen was sitting on a big rock, holding a wine bottle in his hand.
"Why did you come?"
When Tiandi Linggen saw the two of them, he couldn't help but complain.
"If you don't come, I will get drunk."
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless, this little guy still thinks they are too slow?
