This canyon is thousands of meters deep, and the Broken Sword is located at the deepest part of the canyon, but the sword intent it releases can actually be transmitted to the just entrance of the canyon, which surprised the capital of Zhujing.
The vegetation in the canyon is dense and lush, and you can see tiny scratches on the tree trunks and grass blades.
Those were all cut out by sword intent.
As everyone went deeper into the canyon, the sword intent became stronger and stronger, and the pressure on everyone became more and more intense.
Gradually, the team distanced itself. Zhu Jing took the lead. The long sheathed sword in his arms trembled slightly and emitted a series of sword chants. Beside him were several great sword cultivators at the peak level of Yuanying.
With firm eyes, he held his sword and stepped forward with a straight spine, followed by other peak Nascent Soul masters, and finally the late Nascent Soul masters.
Some people began to be unable to bear it, and every step became extremely difficult.
Chen Song, the protector of the Imperial Pavilion, had just broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage less than a year ago. When he first entered the canyon one thousand meters away, he could hardly move forward. Every time he took a step, he would feel tearing pain all over his body. This was still
Small things, but more serious pain comes from the soul, just like the soul has been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. This kind of pain goes straight into the soul and is the ultimate pain.
However, Chen Song kept gritting his teeth and persisting, not even bothering to wipe the sweat from his forehead. No one had stopped at this time. He didn't want to be the one at the end of the crane. It would be a loss of points.
"Chen Song! Don't be brave!"
At this time, Zhu Jingzhi's voice came to Chen Song's ears.
Chen Song's body trembled, and then his eyes dimmed. He sighed, stopped moving forward, and sat cross-legged on the spot.
Although he can't go any further, he still wants to stay here as long as possible.
The longer you persist, the greater the benefits.
Chen Song was the first to stop, and soon there was a second one, and a third one...
When they were more than 5,000 meters deep into the canyon, there were no more than twenty people around Zhu Jingzhi. These people were also the top experts in the Emperor Pavilion team.
Zhu Jingzhi was still walking at the front, walking steadily and unhurriedly forward, while Zhao Yuan followed beside him holding his sword and gritting his teeth.
Zhao Yuan is also a great swordsman, and can be regarded as the one with the most profound attainments in swordsmanship besides Zhu Jing, so he is a little more relaxed than the others.
After walking forward for more than a hundred meters, Zhao Yuan pointed forward and said, "Brother Zhu, the Broken Sword is just ahead."
Zhu Jingzhi's eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, and he strode forward.
Others gritted their teeth and followed.
Soon, everyone's eyes suddenly became clear.
This is the deepest part of Broken Sword Canyon. There is an open space about the size of two football fields. Calling it an open space does not seem to be particularly appropriate, because you can see a tree stump on the ground. The low one is less than fifty centimeters, and the high one is
Some of them were three to four meters tall. The broken surface was as smooth as a mirror. They were not dead, but they did not produce any branches. It was very strange.
The tree trunks and branches fell to the ground in various directions, all withered and shriveled, and many of them were even half-buried by the soil. It was obvious that a long time had passed since they were cut off.
There are also countless sword marks on the ground, criss-crossing them.
"Brother Zhu, the Broken Sword is right there."
Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed forward and said.
Zhu Jingzhi and others all looked over and saw a huge boulder more than ten meters high in the center of the open space. In the middle of the boulder, a crack was opened, forming the spectacle of "a line of sky". At the top of the crack, there was a
A gray broken sword!
This broken sword is inserted diagonally into the crack of the boulder. It has a simple shape and is full of a sense of the times and vicissitudes. I don’t know how many years have passed here. The broken surface of the broken sword is tilted, and it looks like it has been cut by a sword.
Cut off with a sharp weapon.
Judging from the appearance alone, this broken sword is a piece of junk that no one would want if it were given away for free, but around it, there are actually lines of sword energy visible to the naked eye, whizzing and flying past in an irregular manner!
Obviously, the broken ancient trees around were cut off by the sword energy inadvertently triggered by the broken sword. The sword marks on the ground were also the masterpieces of these sword energy.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The canyon echoed with heart-stopping roars.
A fierce sword intent formed an invisible storm around the broken sword. Although it was invisible to the naked eye, it made people stop in their tracks.
Compared with the flying sword energy, the invisible sword energy is even more terrifying.
The sword intent in the outer canyon is just what the sword intent storm leaked out here, and is not worth mentioning at all. The sword intent storm around the broken sword is the highlight!
"Great sword cultivator, enter the storm of sword intent, go as deep as possible, and accept the baptism of sword intent! Others, meditate and stand on the edge of the sword intent storm, tempering their bodies, but they must not easily step into the scope of the storm. This sword intent storm is not
You can handle it!"
Zhu Jingzhi tilted his head slightly and gave instructions very quickly.
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhu!"
Everyone accepted the order solemnly.
They also knew that Zhu Jingzhi was telling the truth.
After giving the order, Zhu Jingzhi looked at Broken Sword with fiery eyes, his eyes flashing with determination. Then with a thought in his mind, the sword intent came out of his body and surrounded his body.
Then, Zhu Jingzhi, surrounded by the sword intent, stepped forward and entered the sword intent storm!
"Hoo ho ho!"
Sword Intention Storm felt different sword intensions and suddenly became restless.
Zhu Jingzhi's face did not change, and he took steady steps step by step, approaching the broken sword.
Zhao Yuan and other great sword cultivators also summoned their own Sword Intention Bodyguards and stepped into the Sword Intent Storm range. However, they were not as calm as Zhu Jingzhi. As soon as they entered the Sword Intent Storm range, they were like torches that had withstood the baptism of the violent storm.
Shaky!
Anyone who can become a great sword cultivator is a person who is determined, has an extraordinary will, and has extremely high talent in the way of swordsmanship, so they adapted quickly. Some people sat cross-legged to gain insights, while others struggled to move forward step by step.
As for those Nascent Soul peak masters who are not great sword cultivators, they simply do not dare to enter the range of the Sword Intention Storm. They have a very clear feeling that if they enter rashly, their souls will be instantly destroyed by the terrifying Sword Intent Storm.
, strangled to pieces!
On the other side, Zhu Jingzhi is still making steady progress.
His sword intention is the strongest among everyone present, and he can resist the sword intention storm here.
However, in the process of getting closer, Zhu Jingzhi became more and more interested in this broken sword.
Because he has not yet entered the center of the sword intent storm at this moment, but the sword intent here is completely comparable to the sword intent he exerted with all his strength, and this is just a broken sword that has been abandoned here for who knows how many years.
, it was inadvertently triggered. It can be seen that the owner of this sword must be an extremely powerful person, at least a powerful existence at the dominance level. If he is still here, I am afraid that a single thought can make this person return to the ruins world.
All living creatures in it will be annihilated!
But for such a strong man, his sword will be cut off!
So what kind of terrifying existence is his opponent? What kind of fierce battles broke out between the two sides?
With Zhu Jingzhi's vision and knowledge, he could not imagine these things. He only knew that this was his opportunity, a great opportunity!
As long as he withstands the pressure of the sword intention storm, approaches the broken sword, and conquers it, he may be able to obtain the inheritance of that strong man. Even if there is no inheritance, the complete sword intention existing in the broken sword alone is, for Zhu Jingzhi,
, is also a great wealth!
Thinking of this, Zhu Jingzhi's eyes suddenly burned with blazing flames.