"Feng, you shouldn't stop here."
"Your enemy is not here."
Bingyao, finish speaking.
Buried in a sky coffin.
This scene that had appeared in Yang Feng's nightmares countless times caused Yang Feng to wake up briefly.
"Bingyao, no..."
Bang!
The Zhuxian Sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground.
Yang Feng squatted on the ground and inserted his fingers into his scalp.
Extremely painful.
"Why? Why? Whether it's reality or fantasy, I can only watch you disappear from my eyes, and I can't do anything!"
"Because you are not strong enough, you are too weak, and you can only witness with your own eyes, relatives, friends, and loved ones die in front of you, and you are indifferent. Because of your incompetence, those who love you and the people you love will be buried. Jie Jie Jie!”
The Zhuxian Sword Spirit was also shocked by the woman in Yang Feng's memory fragment just now.
However, after seeing the sky-burial coffin, the Zhuxian Sword Spirit came up with a plan.
He wants Yang Feng and his soul to collapse.
He wants to be resurrected, but he doesn't want to be implicated in karma.
Only when Yang Feng buries his soul and seals away the memories of the past can he take over Yang Feng's body with peace of mind.
"Am I not strong enough? That's right! That must be the case! Bingyao, wait for me, I will open the Sky Burial Coffin and rescue you."
Yang Feng gritted his teeth.
The difference after regaining the Zhuxian Sword was that the evil thoughts in him actually dissipated.
That's right! The demonic resentment in my heart seemed to no longer grow, and everything seemed to have calmed down.
A heart sank, but what rose was an obsession that burned through nine heavens, ten earths, and all realms.
Through the many memories, Yang Feng's state of mind was sublimated.
He once again came face to face with a memory that he had been fearing in his heart.
Mother, what a familiar title.
Black markings covered the skinny cheeks, but even if this face turned into ashes, Yang Feng could not forget it.
The haggard woman in front of him was his mother.
"Mother……"
The woman didn't say a word, turned around and walked away gradually, not knowing where she was going.
Surrounded by tombstones.
Burial place!
This is a burial ground, what about his mother?
Yang Feng maintained his only remaining sanity.
Keep up with women.
But no matter how hard he tries to catch up.
There is still a distance between him and his mother.
"Hahaha! Witnessing your mother's burial with your own eyes must make you feel desperate, right? Anger and despair! Lose your mind!"
When the Zhuxian Sword Spirit saw Yang Feng gradually losing his mind, his eyes gained a hint of hope.
As long as Yang Feng cannot remain rational, evil thoughts will still exist.
"Kill...no! Mother, I want to save my mother!"
Yang Feng woke up instantly.
Break the memory fragments.
One memory fragment after another was broken, and Yang Feng reappeared in the starry sky.
Look at the reflection of the stars.
Yang Feng has returned to his original appearance, but if he wants to inherit the swordsmanship of Zhu Xian, this is just the first step.
As time passed, Yang Feng's figure and appearance also changed.
Gradually becoming older, Yang Feng is just a "mortal" without cultivation.
Time left its mark on him, and Yang Feng soon entered old age.
All the memory fragments were reorganized, but many memories were blank, without anything or pen and ink to fill them in. Those were Yang Feng's lost loved ones, relatives, and friends.
"Have I reached the end of my life? It turns out that I have spent my whole life and still can't change anything. I am a complete waste."
At this time, Yang Feng was already old and could no longer hold the Immortal Killing Sword.
The inner peace is like a pool of stagnant water.
Looking back on the past, I have so many regrets.
Nothing can be done to change it now.
I have to accept it calmly.
"Ant, you wasted your years, buried your mother, your lover, your mentor, and everything. Don't you have any regrets or self-blame now? Or maybe you are numb and can face it calmly, but Think about it, how unwilling and painful their faces were when they died."
The Zhuxian Sword Spirit refused to give up. This was already the second level. He would never allow any ants to get their hands on the Zhuxian Sword.
"Hahahahaha! I wasted my years, I buried everything? Do you want to blind me with this trick? I, Yang Fenghongchen, have experienced my true heart and have already discovered the illusion. Just now it was just a show."
Yang Feng laughed out loud. This test of the inheritance of Zhuxian Sword Dao really has two brushes.
It was actually able to simulate his life.
Although it was a life full of tragedy, it also gave Yang Feng a warning. If he didn't practice hard, he might really take this path that the inheritance had arranged for him.
"Hmph! Ant, state of mind does not mean everything. In this last level, you will witness, what is the Immortal Killing Sword? You will understand the true meaning of swordsmanship."
After knowing that the mental test could not affect Yang Feng, he decisively let Yang Feng enter the third level.
At this time, the sun, moon, and stars were changing endlessly, and a sword penetrated the sky.
This sword is like the emperor in the sword.
It exuded endless coercion, making Yang Feng breathless.
This is the diagram of part of the Zhuxian Formation contained in the Zhuxian Sword. You must know that this Zhuxian Ancient Formation was from the prehistoric times, and countless immortals were slaughtered.
"This sword formation..."
"The Ancient Formation of Immortal Killing, Immortal Killing and Demon Killing, just wait for it to fly into ashes and be annihilated!"
With that said, the Zhuxian Sword Spirit took the initiative to withdraw for the first time. Although the Zhuxian Ancient Formation at this level was not the complete Zhuxian Ancient Formation, it could only exert a quarter of its power.
But it was far from what he could contend with.
He was already waiting for Yang Feng's soul to be shattered.
"The ancient formation of Zhuxian? My body is immortal and my soul is immortal. What's more, after my body enters the realm of transcendence, it will no longer be bound by the rules of heaven and earth. It doesn't matter what formation you use, just come here."
Yang Feng was not afraid at all. He had a transcendent body, and there were three thousand Chaos Souls in the Consciousness Sea. Even the complete Zhuxian Ancient Formation might not be able to destroy the Chaos Souls, let alone a incomplete Ancient Formation.
"An ant kills an immortal with one sword and cuts off the star field. There is no immortal in the world."
Yang Feng, who was in the Ancient Zhuxian Formation, heard a loud voice in his ears.
"Under the evolution of the rules of heaven and earth, how much combat power do you have left? Let me surrender you!"
He must do it to make Zhu Xian Sword surrender, so that he can successfully accept the inheritance of Zhu Xian Sword Dao and give an explanation to his mentor.
Lingsha Sword, Immortal Killing Sword.
The secret of evolving swordsmanship.
Yang Feng's cultivation in swordsmanship has far surpassed that of ordinary people.
The two fragments of the original body of the Zhuxian Sword, especially the Lingsha Sword, have the original power of Zhuxian. At this point, the real body of the Zhuxian Sword is not as good as the power of Zhuxian released.
"How could you have the kendo fragment?"
The true spirit of swordsmanship, with a hint of incredulity in his words.
The Zhuxian Sword, after one sword cut off the connection between the Star Realm and other regions, the sword body collapsed and scattered in various regions. It can be controlled by extraordinary people, let alone two sword fragments in the hands of one person.
At this moment, as the True Spirit of the Zhuxian Sword, he couldn't accept it.
He remained silent here in the hope that one day he would be able to wait for his former master, and then follow him to continue conquering all realms.
But after waiting for many years, he slowly began to give up.
He hated everyone who wanted to conquer him, and he killed many human cultivators.
But the human race in front of him gave him a slim hope.
"Hmph! It's not a rule that you are allowed to have the Immortal Killing Sword. It is naturally for those who are capable."
"Hahaha! What a capable person. Boy, prepare to accept the inheritance of swordsmanship! But I have to tell you, if you fail to accept the inheritance, you will die. Of course, you can also choose to give up. I will not embarrass you."
"Give up? I, Yang Feng, don't have these two words in my dictionary. Come on!"
Yang Feng didn't know how much time had passed outside, but his intuition told him that there was not much time left for him.
If he doesn't take advantage of it, he may not have a chance.
"Okay! Kill the Immortal with one thought."
This is part of the inheritance within the Zhuxian Ancient Formation, Zhuxian with one thought.
If Yang Feng can understand the true meaning of Zhu Xian from it, it means that he is qualified to understand the inheritance of Zhu Xian Sword Dao and become the master of Zhu Xian Sword.
However, the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword are lost in various domains. Although there is a weak connection between them, after all the fragments are collected, they still need to be rebuilt.
Only in this way can the perfect Zhuxian sword and the complete inheritance of Zhuxian swordsmanship be born.
In the Zhuxian Ancient Formation, there are "Zhuxian Swords" in hand, each of which contains a terrifying murderous intent, as if it will tear the person into pieces if someone comes close.
Yang Feng was on guard, he was very close to comprehending the inheritance of swordsmanship, and he didn't want anything to happen at this time.
"Every sword here has the power of Zhu Xian, but if you look carefully, there will still be subtle differences. It would be great if you could find a Zhu Xian sword with the strongest Zhu Xian power."
Yang Feng muttered something and began to search attentively. Soon he discovered that the swords here seemed to be fake, or they were just bait.
Because there was no abnormal reaction from the Immortal Killing and Spiritual Evil in his hand.
He forced himself to calm down and kept going deeper, but when Yang Feng stepped into the core of the Zhuxian Ancient Formation.
The Immortal Killing Sword and Lingsha Sword in his hands both trembled, and the sword tips pointed at the same place.
"The true source of swordsmanship."
If you want to understand the power of killing immortals, you must find the true source of the sword. The so-called true source of the sword is the origin of a sword.
The sword that gave birth to the true source of swordsmanship is naturally the real Immortal Killing Sword.
And with the Zhuxian Sword, if he wants to understand the power of Zhuxian, Yang Feng believes that it is not difficult to do this with his heaven-defying understanding.
"I have found you, the true source of swordsmanship. Let's see what kind of surprise you can bring me."
Yang Feng held the Zhuxian Sword with his hand and held it close to his eyebrows.
I just felt a surging true source pouring into the sea of consciousness.
He carefully understood the whereabouts of these true sources, holding the Immortal Killing Sword tightly in his hand.
The power of killing immortals.
He began to draw the sword, draw the sword, and sheath the sword according to the insights in the sea of consciousness.
Keep repeating this simple action, once, twice, three times...
Until, he created a power that was different from the true source.
The power of killing immortals.
It was as if his opponent was not a mortal, but an aloof immortal.
Every time the sword is drawn, it is accompanied by a wave of suppression.
The power of killing immortals has a stronger restraining effect on immortals than the sword of killing immortals.
"This sword, as long as it has enough blessings from the true source of swordsmanship, can wield the power of killing immortals countless times."
Some people died, but not completely...
