Each one was engraved with a character, vigorous and powerful. After careful identification, the left side should be the ancient word sword, and the right side should be the sword, with a silver hook and an iron mark. It was very extraordinary, and Li Luo, who was used to seeing ancient and modern names, couldn't help but secretly praise it.
, as if two ancient ferocious beasts were suppressed under the sword, and they were about to break out of the stone if they were not careful.
Li Luo suppressed the surprise in his heart and slowly moved closer. The closer he walked, the more excited the Minghong was on his back. It kept chirping, and he could almost hear it making low moans and roars. At this moment, Li Luo had no time.
Cursing it secretly that it has never seen the world, in the chaos, it walked towards the big stone step by step, as if sleepwalking, its mind was attracted by these two words, especially the word "knife", the sword intention as thick as the mountains and the sea rushed towards the face.
, every time I take a step forward, I seem to have a different feeling about the Daluo Sword Techniques I have practiced in the past. The closer I get, the more I feel that the sword techniques I have learned in the past are all dregs. What is engraved on this sword is the real sword in this world.
It can be called a unique skill in swordsmanship.
Li Luo didn't realize it. If anyone was watching, they could see that his eyes were red and almost bleeding. As if he was possessed, his eyes were tightly locked on the ancient characters. He was getting closer and closer to the big stone, and his sword intent surged.
Huge waves arose, and before you knew it, the entire Taibai Mountain seemed to be hanging upside down, right above your head. As soon as the hanging thread broke, you didn't know when it would break. When the thread broke, the mountain fell, and the small people at the bottom of the mountain were as small as ants.
How could a mortal live? Li Luo stretched out his hand and slowly touched the big stone. The words were originally carved on the center of the big stone and were originally out of reach. But at this moment, in his eyes, the big stone was gone, and Taibai Mountain was also gone.
The extreme northern wilderness has also disappeared, and there is only a word of sword that fills the entire world. There is nothing else except the mind and heart.
He didn't know what would happen if he touched this character, but there was a voice deep in his heart that kept urging him to touch this character, and he also desperately wanted to catch this character. This is the skill of swordsmanship.
The truth is, there is no one who practices swordsmanship in the world who can resist such a temptation. After sealing the road with words, past the mountain-like sword intention, behind it is the true destination of swordsmanship.
The tip of his finger was only a short distance away from the word. Li Luo didn't know that once he touched the word, he would become a sword slave and no longer a knife wielder. Minghong was silent, as if waiting for him to make a decision.
, watching with cold eyes. Just when he was about to touch the words, Li Luo suddenly shuddered, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, roared violently, and shouted with a distorted face: "Back away!"
The words were broken, the words were still words, the stone was still stone, but the man under the stone was soaked with sweat, bent over and panting, blood mixed with saliva flowed from his lips. Li Luo stretched out his hand to wipe it, and struggled to stand up.
He whispered ferociously: "You are so small, do you really think that you, the five ancient races, are the gods who created the world? All things have animism, and every plant and tree in the world is older than you, the five ancient races. I have never seen them claiming to be gods. It's ridiculous!"
After finishing speaking, Li Luo straightened his back, his eyes filled with cold electricity, and he stared at the colorless but primitive characters in front of him. The spiritual platform was clear, but the blood in his heart was still boiling, and the characters were sometimes illusory.
, turns into reality from time to time, and there is no moment of peace. If you are not careful, you will be led into another void by the sword intention revealed in the words. Li Ruozhi is not sure whether he will sink or break out of the cocoon, but with the current situation, if he goes in again
He was not sure whether he could come back alive, and even if he came back, he would become a living dead like the White Walkers. Li calmed down his mind, slowly looked away, his pupils tightened, and he couldn't help feeling afraid.
Rather than being afraid of the word, what frightened him more was the sight that had just pulled him out of the virtual realm, or should I say a person.
That person was also named Li Luo, but the other person looked like something he had never seen before.
In the virtual realm, there seem to be no less than tens of millions of sword intentions all over the sky. There are Daluo sword tactics, virtual reality, straightness, speed, weight, life and death... and the more conspicuous yin and yang and reincarnation among the various sword intentions.
Li Luo walked among them, and his whole mind was attracted to it unknowingly. He was at a loss and didn't know it. Where the sword intention returned, there was a god whose appearance he couldn't see clearly, standing in this virtual realm, standing tall on the sky and the earth.
At the foot of that god, there was a sword intention that was even more dazzling than the reincarnation of Yin and Yang. When Li Luo looked at it, he was shocked. That sword intention was clearly the thirteenth style of the Great Luo Sword. If he picked it up,
The Daluo Sword is considered perfect. In terms of sword skills alone, there is no one in the world of Da Gan who can match him.
At the bottom of the steps, Li Luo looked up at the god and the sword intent lying next to the god. There was a layer of arrogant light on the god's face. From a distance, it looked like a thin layer, but when he got up close,
It is still impossible to see through the appearance behind that layer of light curtain. The spirit has not moved, and seems to have been looking straight into the distance. His gaze should be able to penetrate the sky and see the ancient times of this world.
There are not many steps, about a hundred, and it won't take too long to go up. The sword intention is not far away, docile and casual, as if you can pick it up. Li Luo hesitated for a few breaths, and stepped on the steps.
After taking the first step, there was no difference in the next ten or a hundred steps. He walked step by step to the god, looking down at the sword intention. If he bent down, he would be within reach.
Li Luo lowered his head, and the god above his head also lowered his head, looking at him who was like an ant at his feet indifferently. There was no ridicule, no pity, and no appreciation. He just watched quietly, not knowing what these eyes were seeing.
How many times have we experienced similar yet different situations?
He stretched out his hand, and the sword intent was avoided and hidden even lower. A voice urged Li Luo to hurry up. The sword intent in front of him was something that many swordsmen dreamed of, but could never get through.
If you get something, you can get it, treasure, power, territory, and beautiful women, everything in the world can be yours. Li Luo's eyes also became fiery, but he didn't notice that there was a wave in the deepest part of his heart.
It was as shocking as the Dinghai Stone that had been frozen for thousands of years. It was a depth he rarely touched.
The waist was finally about to bend. At this moment, just from the heart, he naturally pulled out the Minghong Sword and slashed it with one blow. It was very fast and decisive, without any sloppiness. The intention of the knife seemed to have no trace.
Thinking that Li Luo would attack him with a sword, he couldn't dodge it, but Ming Hong cut him in two with a sword, and in the blink of an eye they merged into one. Li Luo slashed again, and the sword's intention broke apart again. He didn't know how many rounds, that sword's intention
Finally unable to hold on any longer, it shattered into little bits of starlight and dissipated in this virtual realm. With the sword shattered, Li Luo did not stop, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.