The First Sword of the Earth

On the ninth floor of the Sword Casting Tower, in a boundless illusion, two streamers of light chased and collided with each other, and the sword shadow erupted from the stream of light flashed startlingly, but it performed its subtle meaning.

The old man in Ta Ling stood in the clouds and mist, his eyes followed Wang Sheng's darting figure, he nodded slightly from time to time, and smiled lightly with his beard.

The Great Dao sword box has been handed down since the end of ancient times, and it has been handed down by countless monks. Many of them have great powers and supernatural powers. The tower keeps climbing upwards.

But Wang Sheng is the first one who can rush to the ninth floor in one go and cast four completely different sword intents in the True Wonderland...

After all, such a treasure is unlikely to fall into the hands of a real fairy. Most of the people who enter this place are Chun Yangzi, and the tower spirit must be respectful when seeing it, so as not to be ruined by such a master. The place of inheritance.

Finally, there is a little Xiami who can reflect his superior demeanor... Cough, finally there is a good seedling with strong plasticity.

The old man in the tower spirit watched for a while. The Yanluo Sword Servant on the ninth floor was completely at a disadvantage at this moment. Wang Sheng could always seize the slight advantage in the fight of moves and gradually control the initiative in the sword fight.

Using Zhang Zikuang's professional vocabulary of the combat readiness team, this is "excellent ability to control the rhythm of the battlefield";

Replaced with a common term for a certain monk, it would be the word 'cow beer'.

After another hundred moves, Wang Sheng knocked the fairy sword away from Yan Luo Sword Servant's hand with one sword, and then swept the sword lightly, piercing the red mark on Yan Luo Sword Servant's throat, and the Yan Luo Sword Servant exploded in an instant.

Wang Sheng put away his sword and stood, quietly comprehending the brand-new understanding of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword set of swordsmanship, and also had some feelings about the cultivation realm of the real immortal in the later stage.

Practice is actually common. For Wang Sheng, practicing sword and enlightenment may not be much slower than sitting cross-legged in meditation.

After realizing it for a while, a ladder fell from the cloud road ahead, and this is the place leading to the tenth floor.

This Sword Forging Tower has a total of forty-nine floors. I have limited strength at this time, and I don't know how many floors I can reach...

In fact, Wang Sheng wanted to find an opponent whose strength was three points higher than his own, so that he could hone his kendo well; a duel with a god like Long Aotian who "broke through ten clubs with one force" actually didn't benefit his kendo much. Qinglian must do her best.

Cultivating the Tao is like climbing a mountain. One peak is higher than the other. Looking forward, countless towering peaks stand in front of you.

The same is true for practicing swordsmanship, and the same should be true for the perception of swords.

Stepping forward, Wang Sheng stepped on the ladder to the tenth floor, walked out of the clouds and mist, and arrived at a landscape painting.

A fairy sword was suspended above the pool, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly from time to time, and there would be slight ripples in the mirror-like pool.

The senior who left behind the Dao Dao sword box...has quite a lot of tricks.

Just as Wang Sheng was about to step forward, the voice of the old man Ta Ling came from the side, still in that old tune; but Wang Sheng naturally understood what the old man was talking about in his heart.

"My lord, please wait a moment, this old slave has two incomplete sword manuals, which are the two kinds of swordsmanship that the master understood back then.

Because the little master has a very deep understanding of swordsmanship, and specializes in swordsmanship, he is considered a rare talent that the old slave has encountered in the endless years.

The little master needs to choose one of the two here, and then he can get twice the result with half the effort to break into the tower later. "

Sword manual?

Wang Daochang suddenly became interested, he is now very interested in all kinds of exquisite sword techniques.

But soon, Wang Sheng frowned.

The old man in Ta Ling spread his hands, and two blurred sword shadows slowly emerged. These are two incomplete sword intents. The sword intent on the left is tumbling with streaks of blood, and the sword intent on the right is surging with a little golden light.

At the same time, a domineering, cold, extremely brutal aura, and a warm, tolerant, loving and gentle aura constantly hovered around Wang Sheng's body.

"Senior, what can you say about these two sword intents?"

"Of course there is," Ta Ling said with a smile, "One is the Emperor's Benevolent Sword, and the other is killing all living beings.

"

Emperor Ren Sword?

Kill all beings!

Wang Sheng was overwhelmed by these two titles, and stood there for a while.

As if he had grasped the sword intent of the Emperor Ren Sword, in front of him seemed to be a magnificent fairyland pavilion, where fairies played music and danced, and countless immortal ministers knelt down;

But the picture suddenly flipped, and Wang Sheng seemed to hold the sword intent to kill all living beings again, and there were corpses everywhere in front of him...

‘Choose Emperor Ren Sword. '

Yao Yun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said something in Wang Sheng's heart.

Wang Sheng subconsciously raised his hand to Di Renjian, but he quickly lowered his arm and closed his eyes to feel it quietly.

The old man was expressionless when Wang Sheng stretched out his hand, but when Wang Sheng lowered his arm, the old man in Ta Ling showed a little gratified smile...

Wang Daochang is not hesitating now, but thinking, thinking about the path represented by these two sword intents; at this time, Wang Sheng already has some beliefs that the senior who created the Dao sword box is definitely a great power. 'Kill all living beings' made Wang Shengdao's heart twitch.

Emperor benevolence sword, killing all beings...

This is actually a discussion of the original meaning of 'sword'.

I don't know when it started, the sword is the king and the sword is the general. It has become a kind of struggle. Emperors often wear swords but rarely wear swords. Xuanyuan Sword is the best proof.

Therefore, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the king of a hundred soldiers, and a gentleman loves it.

But the sword is still a weapon in essence, just like the real Yuan Pu said that "the sword is a weapon for killing", the way of the sword is the way of killing.

These two sword intents seem to have gone to two extremes; but Wang Sheng thought about it carefully, but suddenly realized something.

A sword is double-edged, a sword has two sides;

One side is the emperor's armor, and the other side is the weapon of killing.

In order to unify the three realms, Immortal Emperor Haotian fought against the Immortal Sacred Realm for tens of millions of years. During these long years, how many lives were buried under the sword of Emperor Ren?

But Emperor Ren Sword has become a symbol of benevolence and righteousness, hanging on the top of the fairy world.

"These two sword intents should be one," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, and the old man in the tower spirit was slightly taken aback.

Taring asked: "How should it be one?"

Wang Sheng felt a little emotional in his heart, and blurted out a few words:

"With the emperor's sword in hand, I will kill all living beings from then on; if I can prove the way of immortality, I will hold my head high."

Ta Ling kept his face expressionless, but the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably, "Choose one, Emperor Ren Sword, or kill all living beings."

Wang Sheng raised his hand again, still holding the Emperor Ren sword; but when he was about to grasp the incomplete sword intent, Wang Sheng paused and looked to the other side.

"Forget it," Wang Sheng chuckled, and casually grasped the hilt of the sword with a vague intention of killing all living beings. The primordial spirit seemed to be frozen in an instant, and a formula and dozens of afterimages emerged in the bottom of his heart.

A pure murderous aura swayed around Wang Sheng Yuanshen's body, a bloody flame symbol appeared on Yuanshen's forehead, and the stars, heavenly tribulation, Liangyi, Chunyang, and dragon-killing sword intent circling around him trembled slightly at the same time, a bloody flame Jian Ying forced his way in.

Then, a small wooden sword appeared strangely, suspended on the bloody sword shadow, as if suppressing the sword intent.

Wang Sheng broke away from the cold and pure killing intent in an instant, staring at the small wooden sword that appeared strangely in the sword casting tower, he was also confused for a while.

The little wooden sword is not suppressing this sword intent, on the contrary, it seems to be merging and transforming.

The Qinglian sword intent that had appeared before seemed to merge with the sword intent of "killing all living beings"; and Wang Sheng also had a lot of understanding in his heart, which was the answer Xiao Mujian gave him.

This sword intent is an extremely pure way of killing and cutting, which is closest to the origin of the avenue of swords. Mu Jian is very fond of this new 'beautiful boy'.

Wang Sheng: ...

The sword intent to kill all beings is only incomplete, and Wang Sheng also got an incomplete formula. At this time, he briefly read it, but felt that the sword intent was too overbearing.

A shot will kill, there is no possibility of holding back;

Once you go forward, you will never move forward. If you use this sword intent, you will kill to the end, and there is absolutely no reason to retreat.

At this time, Wang Sheng only cared about comprehending the sword intent of "killing all living beings", but the old man in the tower spirit stared at the small wooden sword hovering beside Wang Sheng as if he had seen a ghost; but he couldn't see the origin of the small wooden sword. I just know that the quality of this wooden sword seems to be comparable to my own body.

What kind of ghost is this true fairy who has obtained the sword box of the Dao in front of me...

A disciple trained by Sanqing?

Dao induction born the world's elite?

After closing his eyes and quietly comprehending for a long time, it should have passed a few days and nights. Wang Sheng initially grasped the sword intent to kill all living beings, and couldn't help muttering: "Who is this expert who created the sword box of the Great Dao?"

Ta Ling said: "The master's name is too long ago, and it may be difficult for people to know it today."

"Oh?" Wang Sheng said with a smile, "If the senior doesn't say anything, how do you know that the junior doesn't know?"

Ta Ling hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "My little master has heard that there are two swords, one is called Yuantu, the other is called Abi, and when the two swords are combined, it is the Lord of Slaughter."

Daoist Wang was stunned for a moment, feeling that the name was quite familiar.

At this time, Yao Yun suddenly said: 'Hua Qing wants to find you. '

"Senior, let's talk later," Wang Sheng immediately put aside these 'nosy matters' and said with a smile, "This junior has something urgent to deal with."

Ta Ling smiled and waved his hands, "You can, next time you enter the tower, you can come here directly."

As the tower spirit's long sleeves swung, the illusion around him quietly dissipated, and Wang Sheng's Yuanshen had returned to the Tianfu, and he opened his eyes instantly.

The senior sister stood quietly at the side, holding a jade talisman in her hand, and hurried forward when Wang Sheng woke up.

"Head."

After Mu Wanxuan said this, Wang Sheng immediately understood that this jade talisman was just sent by the head of Yao Xingzi.

After taking the jade talisman, Wang Sheng also stood up, feeling as if he was possessed by the sword intent of the sword of killing all living beings in his heart, injecting immortal power and activating the jade talisman.

Inside it was a letter, a letter from the master of Fengli Sect...