There are rune patterns engraved on these stone tablets, but the traces are very faint, and you can't find them at all if you don't look carefully.
"This is..." Lin Xuan looked carefully, but found that he did not recognize these runes at all.
"This should be ancient writing, it should be uncommon now." The wine master suddenly said.
"Uncle Drunkard, do you still know ancient texts?" Lin Xuan was surprised, "You are not a person from ancient times, are you?"
The wine master did not answer Lin Xuan's question, but said in a deep voice, "Words are just a means, the real essence is the spiritual thoughts. Please understand it carefully."
Hearing the wine master's words, Lin Xuan also put away his smile and looked seriously at the message left on the stone tablet.
Suddenly, a strong coldness came from the stone tablet and filled the world.
Lin Xuan felt his soul trembling, as if he was a weak ant about to kneel down and worship the supreme king. The next moment, the surrounding scenery changed drastically, with an endless sea of blood and corpses, dragon bones that were thousands of feet long, and human bones that reached hundreds of feet.
The giant roaring up to the sky...
He seemed to have arrived in ancient times.
call!
Lin Xuan trembled and withdrew with a pale face.
"A hallucination, it must be an hallucination!" There was cold sweat on his forehead.
"What did you see?" the wine man asked.
"The endless sea of blood, and the vast expanse of bones." Lin Xuan was still frightened.
"Hey, no matter how many magical powers you have, it's just a pile of bones." The wine man felt a little sad.
"These should all be supreme beings, why are they all dead?" Lin Xuan was puzzled.
Inside the mysterious sword, the wine master sat lazily under a dry tree, holding a red wine gourd in his hand. His black hair was flying, like a fairy, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.
"Who in the world can live forever? You are just deceiving yourself and others." The wine master's voice was a little lonely.
Lin Xuan moved his body, changed to a stone tablet, and put his hand on it again.
This time, there was no illusion. He refused to give up and touched these stone tablets continuously. Finally, when he was on the seventh floor, he felt the breath of vicissitudes of life again.
A tall figure like a god and demon, whose face could not be seen clearly, was fighting with a group of demons with wings on their backs and one horn on their heads. These demons held bloody spears, stirred up the wind and clouds, and swarmed towards the god-like figure.
man.
The man only swung his sword, and the entire void seemed to be torn apart and broken into countless pieces. All the demons were cut in half by this sword.
call!
Lin Xuan withdrew from that illusion and remained silent. The sword he saw just now was so shocking that he felt that it was the real way of swordsmanship.
He felt that there seemed to be something special in that sword, but what it was, he didn't know.
"Hey, this sword intent..." In the mysterious little sword, the wine master showed a surprised expression, "Xiao Xuanzi, you trigger the stone tablet again, remember, relax and don't resist!"
Lin Xuan did as he was told. The next moment, he felt a bang in his head, and then the surrounding environment changed drastically.
On the vicissitudes of the earth, there are countless terrifying cracks running across it. The sky is like broken glass, with black mouths cut out, and behind it is endless darkness.
Thousands of demons were cut off, and four mysterious men in black armor appeared from all directions, slowly walking towards the tall man in the center.
These four people were so terrifying. Every time they took a step, a black hole was left in the void, and finally the entire sky collapsed. But the tall man still stood proudly, with light beating around him, like an invincible fairy king.
Yes, he is invincible. The tall man still only swung his sword once, and did not take the four terrifying mysterious people into his eyes at all. With one swipe of his sword, everything in the world became blurred.
Lin Xuan's body kept retreating, as if he couldn't bear the sword's intention. Inside the mysterious little sword, the wine master had a solemn expression. The stars in his eyes were shattered, and he kept evolving the sword just now.
After a long time, everything became calm.
Lin Xuan regained consciousness. Although there was no breakthrough, he felt that his strength had improved a lot. This feeling was mysterious and difficult to express in words.
"Is this sword intention?" Lin Xuan couldn't think of a way to describe it.
"Yes, it's sword intent." The wine master returned to his previous appearance, "Xiao Xuanzi, you are lucky to encounter this kind of sword intent. Please understand it well and don't let down such good luck."
There was excitement in Lin Xuan's eyes. It was indeed the sword intention. This was much better than Jiang Yulong's sword power. If he could understand the sword intention, his future achievements would definitely be limitless.
Lin Xuan couldn't get out now anyway, so he took out his stainless steel sword and started to practice the second level of Thunder Sword Technique. Each level of this Thunder Sword Technique has a sword skill, such as the first level of Heyi Sword, and this level of Thunder Sword Technique.
The second level also has a move called Thunder God's Fury.
In fact, the most difficult part of the Thunder Sword Technique is the first level, because you need to control that power. Once the warrior masters it, the following steps will be much easier.
Lin Xuan danced the long sword with lightning speed. He didn't know if it was affected by what he had just done. He felt that his sword movement was much smoother than before. Moreover, when he tried to imitate the god-like man, the power of the long sword in his hand was unexpectedly...
Strengthened by one.
This change made him extremely happy, so he decided to experience it again. But when he put his hand on the stone tablet, there was no change.
"Don't waste time, this sword intention is not complete, and it has already been imprinted in your mind." Jiuye explained.
Lin Xuan closed his eyes and recalled, and he could indeed see the scene of the tall man drawing his sword clearly again. He recalled it over and over again, and in the end, all the sword moves disappeared, leaving only the tall man.
And Lin Xuan only feels one thing at the moment: invincible!
"The belief of invincibility..." Lin Xuan murmured, "With a sword in my hand, I am invincible. Without a long sword, I am also invincible!"
"I didn't expect you to realize this." The wine master smiled happily, "Swordsmanship and moves are secondary. The most important thing is to have an invincible heart."
"Invincible heart." Lin Xuan's eyes gradually bloomed with brilliance. He still didn't know how much impact today's encounter would have on his future destiny.
Things like artistic conception are mysterious and mysterious. Some people can suddenly realize it, while others may not understand it for a lifetime. Lin Xuan gained something, but he could not fully understand it. However, as he grew up, this invincible seed finally
One day it will sprout in his heart.
As if everything came naturally, he had mastered the second level of Lei Dong Sword Technique, and everything seemed so natural. Lin Xuan's cultivation was still at the fourth level of pulse condensation, but his strength had almost doubled.
"It's time to break through." Lin Xuan put away his sword. The fifth spiritual vein in his body had long been loosened by the recent series of battles. He could break through at any time.