The heavy sword shadows dispersed little by little, like Moses dividing the sea, before her eyes.
The sword pressure from all directions did not dissipate. He even felt that the sword pressure was suppressed by some more powerful force.
It wasn't until she saw the situation clearly that she understood why.
An empty passage did appear in front of her, and the swords moved out of the way spontaneously, as if they had been trained.
Naturally, this was not prescribed for her...
A sword with silver light floated slowly from the periphery.
Ningxia Zhixiao could tell at a glance that the opponent's leader was unusual. He was probably the leader among the swordsmen...well, although she didn't know why a group of swordsmen could create such an aura of the world.
The sword was silver-white in color, extremely sharp, and covered with a hazy light. It looked particularly divine. Among the many bronze and ancient bronze swords, it is simply the setting of a "peerless beauty".
It was not far away and flew accurately in her direction along this special airway.
This sword is different from others. Ningxia was keenly aware of it.
If the previous pile of swords had an air of decay and staleness, then this sword is more like a living person, full of activity. Just like...the old world.
So who is this?
Until the silver-white sword stopped in front of her, Ning Xia had already sorted out her mood and sent out her second test: "Hello."
"Hello."
Ningxia was shocked. what sound? How suddenly. What followed was disbelief and shock, matching the context and content, so it was these swords that answered her?
"I'm sorry, was it you who spoke just now?" Ning Xia's eyes fell on the sword closest to her.
"yes."
Ningxia suppressed her doubts and slight panic and continued to ask: "I'm really sorry for disturbing you all by intruding here without knowing it. But please believe that I didn't do it on purpose. Please forgive me."
Ningxia's attitude was very low, because she didn't know what "monster" she was facing at the moment?
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This feeling is very abstract. Maybe many people are confused when they hear it, and they are not sure what is the difference between this and dead things turning into spirits and monsters. Let’s use an analogy. You know about mermaids, everyone must have heard the legend of this romantic creature when they were children. As we all know, a mermaid is a creature with a human body and a fish tail.
So if you change the perspective, what if the mermaid is a creature with a fish head and a human body? Will everyone still like them? Obviously impossible.
What Ningxia is encountering now is the sense of seeing the latter.
Such an absurd play has been played out before her eyes. These sword gentlemen "looked at" her with "different postures", making Ningxia feel like she was shopping for groceries on the street. Of course, these sword masters are the consumers now, and she is the chosen piece of pork.
Well, although Chonghuan Sword can't bring her more sense of security. But she still wanted to hold the sword and tremble alone. What kind of human suffering is this?
Why is this seven-story sword tower different from what she imagined?
He thought he was in combat mode, but it turned out to be supernatural mode. Ningxia felt like he was entering a fake sword tower.
Zhong Huanjian was very excited at the moment and kept buzzing. Ren Ningxia refused to listen no matter how much he communicated, and continued to radiate his extraordinary energy.
To be honest, Ningxia didn't know where the power source of Chonghuanjian relied on. It was obvious that her spiritual power supply was cut off, but for some reason, Zhonghuanjian became more and more excited as she danced.
Ordinarily, it is impossible for it to store so much spiritual power.
After all, it's just a sword...
Although Ningxia would usually provide spiritual power for it to absorb and store, she swore that this amount would never be able to keep it flying for such a long time.
But the fact is that it is constantly breaking away from her spiritual power cycle, and even helped her build a temporary spiritual power barrier in the extremely critical situation just now. There are even signs of growing excitement...
The swords didn't move, they just surrounded her quietly, not even paying attention to the Chonghuan Sword that kept buzzing.
Ningxia can feel prying eyes from all dimensions, and it is certain that they all come from these swords...or consciousness.
Ningxia could feel that they were examining her, examining her existence with curiosity, suspicion, intimacy or rejection.
In the dim space, tens of thousands of treasures were overwhelming, suspended in mid-air as if time had stopped. This feeling was really weird.
And being in the center of the storm in this space, she even had a vague illusion of falling into an absurd world.
"Hey……"
Zhong Huanjian was very excited at the moment and kept buzzing. Ren Ningxia refused to listen no matter how much he communicated, and continued to radiate his extraordinary energy.
To be honest, Ningxia didn't know where the power source of Chonghuanjian relied on. It was obvious that her spiritual power supply was cut off, but for some reason, Zhonghuanjian became more and more excited as she danced.
Ordinarily, it is impossible for it to store so much spiritual power.
After all, it's just a sword...
Although Ningxia would usually provide spiritual power for it to absorb and store, she swore that this amount would never be able to keep it flying for such a long time.
But the fact is that it is constantly breaking away from her spiritual power cycle, and even helped her build a temporary spiritual power barrier in the extremely critical situation just now. There are even signs of growing excitement...
The swords didn't move, they just surrounded her quietly, not even paying attention to the Chonghuan Sword that kept buzzing.
Ningxia can feel prying eyes from all dimensions, and it is certain that they all come from these swords...or consciousness.
Ningxia could feel that they were examining her, examining her existence with curiosity, suspicion, intimacy or rejection.
In the dim space, tens of thousands of treasures were overwhelming, suspended in mid-air as if time had stopped. This feeling was really weird.
And being in the center of the storm in this space, she even had a vague illusion of falling into an absurd world.
"Hey……"
After the words fell, Ning Xia felt ashamed and angry and wanted to knock herself out. What silly things is she talking about? She's so smart, isn't she?
Say hello to a bunch of swordsmen?
Facts have proved that the absurd world also follows certain rules. Not long after the words fell, Ning Xia clearly felt a moment of silence in the air, a very tacit understanding, as if he was really responding to her greeting.
Isn't it?
Ningxia blinked in disbelief.
Could it be that these are not swords either? Are they all people wearing sword skin? Referring to the story of the Holy Pulse of Fuyun Island, she felt that this was not impossible.
After experiencing a series of inner changes and her rationality returning, Ningxia felt that her heart was much stronger.
