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In the blink of an eye, Yan Changlan didn't know how many reincarnations he had, and he didn't know how many times he died.
This time, he woke up again, and when he opened his eyes, he was already an adult man, standing in front of a sword wall.
Within the sword wall, there are countless swordsmen dancing their swords. Countless sword techniques are constantly being used, fighting each other endlessly, and the slashes are hearty. The sword blade is full of sword marks, all of which are engraved on the sword wall, but they cannot escape. Outside the sword wall.
Yan Changlan looked intently, his eyes fixed on a sword mark.
In an instant, his consciousness seemed to be pulled into it. Unknowingly, he had sat down cross-legged. In his eyes, the purple light flickered, and the consciousness that was pulled into the sword mark space also turned into a phantom, holding a hand in his hand. The purple and green swords are exactly the true meaning of his wind and thunder.
At the same time, a monk holding a sword stood opposite the shadow of his consciousness.
Yan Changlan suddenly felt in his heart that the sword-wielding monk was the one who carved the sword marks. He used the spirit sword transformed from the true meaning to fight against it, which was to polish the true meaning.
So without hesitation, he used his two swords and went straight towards the monk to attack and kill him!
The sword-wielding monk strikes very sharply, and the sword technique he uses is exactly what Yan Changlan has seen in countless sword-fighting battles before. Now that he has experienced it personally, he can feel the true meaning of the sword, which is extremely extraordinary. The realm of this sword-wielding monk is also the same as that of Yan Changlan. He has a solid foundation and strong magic power, making him an excellent opponent.
Yan Changlan and him took turns coming and going, and the sword sounds were long and dense, and the true meaning of wind and thunder was boiling. In every battle, the opponent's spirit sword seemed to be worn away, and in the end, only the hilt was left. , and the scraped-off fragments turned into streamers of light, clinging to the Wind and Thunder Spirit Sword and circling for a while, making a "buzzing" sound. At the same time, the sword cultivator disappeared. And after all those flowing lights disappeared, the Wind and Thunder Spiritual Sword seemed to be more solid, a little more translucent, and even more brilliant.
It turns out this is also polishing.
Yan Changlan never noticed that the shadow of his consciousness seemed to solidify a little.
After the sword cultivator was defeated, the sword mark space suddenly shattered, and Yan Changlan's consciousness broke away and returned to his body. At the same moment, the sword marks were smoothed away and turned into a palm-sized stone, which fell next to him. Then, when his eyes fell on another sword mark, his consciousness was pulled into a new sword mark space.
He was still a sword cultivator, and Yan Changlan still fought with the two swords transformed by wind and thunder in his consciousness. After Yan Changlan won, the sword mark space was still shattered, and another stone that was the same as the previous one fell on Yan Changlan. By the side of the body. Naturally, Yan Changlan's true meaning was polished again, and the shadow of his consciousness became solid again.
Like this again and again, Yan Changlan forgot everything, only the countless sword marks in his eyes, and fought with the sword cultivators with all his strength. Although sometimes the sword cultivators he encountered had wonderful true intentions, they would soon be defeated by Yan Changlan's sword. However, there were also some sword cultivators who were extremely powerful, and he had to use all his strength to defeat them.
Gradually, his original phantom of consciousness condensed into half virtual and half real. Every time he was shrouded and polished by the stream of light transformed from the broken spiritual sword, strands of invisible power gathered in his conscious body, converging on his Dantian. .
Yan Changlan seemed to be tireless and continued to fight in the sword marks. With each victory, the invisible power in the dantian of his conscious body became stronger and stronger. His real body outside the sword marks became even more invincible.
I don't know how much time has passed, but the true spirit sword in the conscious body's hand has become extremely clear and solid, and the invisible power in its Dantian has gathered into the shape of a sword. This sword is purple-green in color and seems real and illusory. It looks like the simplest spiritual sword, but it is filled with wind and thunder. Every time the wind and thunder collide, there seems to be a pattern that lights up on the sword. Wind patterns, sometimes thunder patterns, and when the wind and thunder patterns change, the spirit sword seems to change in many ways, taking on many shapes.
This spiritual sword condensed deep in the consciousness is the sword heart of sword cultivator. For all sword cultivators, the sword heart is shaped like a spiritual sword.
However, Yan Changlan is just a sword cultivator with a purple core. Even though his sword heart is now very close to reality, there is still a sense of illusion - this is the limitation of the realm, not his limit.
If he does not forget to sharpen his sword heart from time to time in the future, he may not have the chance to completely condense it before Nascent Soul. When he gives birth to a baby at that time, he will definitely be able to achieve the real-life Nascent Soul Dharma immediately.
Yan Changlan was still immersed in the battle at this moment. Suddenly, a force drove him away. He suddenly woke up and realized that his consciousness had returned. At this moment, he looked at the sword marks again, but he would no longer be sucked into them. At the same time, he realized that he was extremely tired, and there was a stabbing pain in his brain, which was a sign of excessive consumption, either consuming consciousness, energy, or true intention. But at this moment, he was like a candle, unable to support himself anymore. Enter the sword mark space.
Around Yan Changlan, there were many palm-sized stones piled up. Each stone had a different shape, but they were all very smooth, with his own sword energy lingering above them.
He picked up a piece, and the sword energy did not reject him at all. He tried to attach his true meaning to it, and it was even more smooth and compatible.
Suddenly, Yan Changlan suddenly realized that this stone was called "Sword Stone" and it was a gift from here. It forms a formation with the sword wall and is seamlessly integrated. It uses the fallen sword cultivator's true meaning and consciousness as nourishment, and uses the sword marks as the medium to evolve many sword mark space illusions within it. When the new sword cultivator is attracted by the true meaning contained in the sword mark, his consciousness is introduced into the sword stone, and he fights the true meaning in the sword stone with the true meaning. Then the former true meaning is erased by the new true meaning. The illusion was shattered, and the sword stone was infiltrated by the sword energy and true meaning of the new sword cultivator. It separated from the formation and recognized the new sword cultivator as its master.
A rough count shows that there are eighty-one sword stones around Yan Changlan's body. The number of nine-nine is also the number that his consciousness can be introduced into. Therefore, after eighty-one battles, the sword wall will expel him.
The next moment, all the sword marks on the sword wall disappeared, turning into something extremely transparent, like a mirror.
A sword cultivator slowly appeared inside, tall and strong. He held a pair of spiritual swords in his hands, lingering in the wind and thunder, standing proudly, and there seemed to be sword light in his eyes.
Yan Changlan was sitting cross-legged, while the sword cultivator in the sword wall was standing quietly, sitting and standing, but their faces were actually the same.
Immediately afterwards, the figure in the sword wall moved, and he was seen pointing out his sword. Wind and thunder exploded at the tip of the sword, and the air exploded and roared, as if the sky was collapsing. Another sword, surging with the wind and clouds, changes in uncertainty, making people's five senses and six consciousnesses be confused by it. In the formless wind, they are killed by the uncertain sword. With another sword, he forged a sea of thunder. Everything he looked at was filled with thunder and lightning, and all the water in the sea of thunder was transformed by the light of the sword. It would be difficult to move even if he was trapped in it. If thousands of swords pierced his heart, if there were thunderbolts added to his body.
The figure used this sword technique three times and then suddenly collapsed.
Yan Changlan suddenly understood that this meant that he had passed the test of the sword wall and had to learn a set of sword moves that fit his body. After three times, he had firmly engraved it in his heart.
Then, before he had time to exhale or remember why he came here, the surroundings changed again, and countless familiar figures appeared. As if the memories of countless reincarnations were replaying themselves, he recognized these figures as clearly the enemies who had killed him! However, at this moment, he has forgotten the sword skills he once learned and his current level. He only remembers a set of sword skills, which are powerful but unfamiliar in use...
At the same time, an image of a young boy appeared in his mind.
He is aloof and proud in his blue shirt, his eyes are like stars.
Yan Changlan suddenly remembered that the man in green shirt was his sweetheart, and suddenly understood that if he could not kill all the enemies in a clear mind, he would never see him again.
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