Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens - Chapter 962

The swords around the tomb are real swords. It seems that every sword has an extraordinary meaning.

Chen Yu tried to pull up a sword, but the sword did not move. Even if Chen Yu used great strength, he could not pull it out.

Chen Yu had to change his sword.

After trying all the way, he finally pulled out the 19th sword. Although Chen Yu still couldn’t pull out the sword directly, he had a different feeling.

The 19th sword in his hand gave Chen Yu the feeling that the meaning of the sword was like the wind, which made Chen Yu feel that as long as he pulled out the sword, there would be a hurricane immediately, sweeping the world.

So Chen Yu savored this feeling and realized the meaning of the sword.

In his mind came many swordsmanship which took the storm as the meaning of sword.

A variety of swordsmanship emerged, and Chen Yu only felt that the corresponding sword was intended to be brewed in the depths of the sea and echoed this sword.

At a certain moment, Chen Yu’s body was shaking and his hand holding the hilt of the sword was working upward.

Zheng, the sword breaks through the ground.

There was a flash of spirit, and the sword like a strong wind shot up into the sky.

Chen Yu felt the palpitation. He first looked at the ground and saw that there was a sword hole, but it began to close at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Through the sword hole, Chen Yu could see that the texture of countless avenues was shrinking, just like peeping through a pipe.

If you look at the sword in your hand, it’s a sharp sword with a slightly curved edge. The texture of the sword is deep and the edge is sharp. Except for the erosion of the hilt, which shows endless vicissitudes, the edge is just like new.

I don’t know how long this sword has existed in this tomb, but it still has the same meaning and the blade is as new as before. It is obviously because of the endless Kendo rules inside the tomb.

He stabs with a sword, the wind blows, and the Kendo shows his sharpness.

It’s very suitable for swordsmanship like wind. Its rank is not high. It’s just a inferior artifact.

After caressing the sword, Chen Yu put the sword into the ring.

Then, after pondering for a long time, Chen Yu continued to go to a higher place.

Along the way, he still tried to draw a sword. A few minutes later, Chen Yucai pulled out another sword.

The meaning of this sword is heavy.

The sword drawn is very broad, and the blade is just like new, but it’s still only inferior artifact level.

Next, Chen Yu pulled out five or six swords one after another. Without exception, they were all artifact level swords, and the meaning of swords could only be regarded as ordinary, but it needed more profound understanding.

Next, Chen Yu was able to pull out fewer swords. He did not pull out any long swords for half an hour.

Just as Chen Yu continued to move forward, he suddenly saw that in the distance, swords were flying, spinning in the air, and thousands of swords were circulating, releasing countless different sword meanings.

Through the blood flame eye technique, you can see that under the flying swords, there is a warrior holding the sword formula, controlling the flying swords.

Chen Yu was awe inspiring.

This is the tomb of magic sword. Every sword is a sword. It can control so many swords at the same time. It can be seen that the man’s understanding of Kendo has reached an amazing level.

I’m afraid that man’s strength is terrible.

Besides Kendo, other magical powers can’t be used in places like Jianzhong. It’s extremely difficult for Chen Yu to defeat or kill such masters.

And the more expert, the more likely it is to be a piece arranged by taiyizong, and the more likely it is to hold the breaking magic order.

After pondering for a long time, Chen Yu gave up the idea of defeating the man in the past to see if there was a magic order.

Chen Yu changed his mind and went deeper into the tomb.

Since it is in this sword grave, we can only find a way to pull out the stronger sword from it!

Along the way, Chen Yu felt every sword.

Finally, Chen Yu felt that he came to an ancient sword.

This sword is inserted in the earth of the sword grave. Only the hilt is exposed. The pattern of stars can be seen on the mottled hilt.

On this sword, Chen Yu felt the power of the vast stars.

Grasping the handle of the sword, Chen Yu just made a little brewing, and his understanding of the way of stars emerged one by one. Before he exerted himself, the sword broke through the ground.

The sword is like a star when the stars are running. There are many star like sword patterns on the sword.

The sword is as bright and fierce as the falling stars.

When he waved his sword, Chen Yu felt that he was ready.

There are two characters on the sword: xingliu.

When Chen Yu used the Xuanxing formula, the star power in the 81 Star formula was activated and echoed with the sword.

Chen Yu couldn’t help but be overjoyed to know that he couldn’t motivate Xingli just now. Now when he pulls out the xingliu sword from the sword grave, he can motivate Xingli, but his strength has soared a little.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu put xingliu sword into the storage ring.

As soon as he put it away, Chen Yu suddenly found that the star power in his body was silent again, and he was suppressed by the law of Dao in the sword tomb.”It seems that the sword must be in hand!”

With a clear look on his face, Chen Yu was not in a hurry and moved on.

Before long, Chen Yu found a sword with the meaning of star sword.

However, different from xingliu sword, this sword is called Xingyue. It has the same meaning as xingliu sword, but it is different.

It’s the same as xingliu sword. It’s a medium quality artifact.

To be sure, among the numerous swords in the sword tomb, there are many swords in the star system.

Next, Chen Yu pulled out several swords one after another.

When you reach about half of the sword tomb, night will come.

Chen Yu had been looking for the stone statue, but he couldn’t find it. His heart was awe inspiring. He could only hold the xingliu sword and worship Xingpu.

As the night fell, Chen Yu saw the devil’s nightmare hovering outside the tomb, but he didn’t fly to the tomb.

This sword grave can block the nightmare!

At the same time, he marveled at the strangeness of various places in the magic land.

The night was as dark as ink, but Chen Yu went on.

In the middle of the night, Chen Yu felt the strong wind sword again. When he tried to grasp it, he was surprised to find that the touch of the sword in his hand was not so real.

Looking carefully, Chen Yu was shocked.

In his eyes of Qingxiao God, this sword is a virtual shadow of a rule.

When Chen Yu looked ahead, he saw only here. The sword inserted in the tomb was very sparse, and only one appeared at a long distance.

This sword is not a real sword, but more like a pure sword soul.

But the touch is real.

Chen Yu tried to draw the sword, but the sword did not move.

Chen Yu began to think about the wind sword and the meaning of the sword.

After struggling for half an hour, Chen Yu was sure that he could not pull out the sword or the soul of the sword. He finally understood that his understanding of swordsmanship like gale was far from enough. He should not be recognized by the soul of the sword.

After pondering for a long time, Chen Yu sacrificed the soul eating sword spirit.

As soon as the soul eating sword spirit appeared, there was a huge sense of depression. Then, the soul eating sword spirit flew away from the control of Chen Yu, and flew to the deeper part of the sword tomb, and disappeared in an instant.

Chen Yu took a few steps, but he couldn’t catch up at all.

Fortunately, in Chen Yu’s perception, the connection with the soul eating sword spirit still exists.

Chen Yu wanted to see if it could devour the soul of the sword just now. Unexpectedly, there was such a change. He suddenly felt that stealing chicken could not erode rice. He could only continue to run towards the direction where the soul eating sword disappeared.

After running out for less than a minute, Chen Yu felt that the soul eating sword spirit had stopped, and then the connection suddenly disappeared.

Chen Yu was awe inspiring and could not help speeding up.

Half an hour later, Chen Yu was no more than ten meters away from the top of the tomb.

Looking around, Chen Yu saw seven or eight warriors sitting on the top of the sword tomb. Where everyone sat, there was a sword on the ground.

There are some people in front of the sword flashing light, while there are some people in front of the sword is no movement.

Here, Chen Yu finally felt the existence of soul eating sword spirit, and inserted it into the ground just four or five meters away from the highest place.

And Chen Yu saw that at the top of the tomb, a black sword was inserted into a dark stone.

The handle of the sword was dark, with the meaning of vicissitudes and antiquity, but it gave Chen Yu a feeling of extreme palpitation.

It seems that it’s not a sword, but a female ancient sacred beast. Once it’s pulled out, it will overturn the heaven and earth, change the color of mountains and rivers, and be full of endless destruction, chaos and ominy It’s full of terror.

Chen Yu couldn’t help but wonder.

All the eight people sitting in front of Chen Yu’s eyes ignored Chen Yu’s meaning and sat on their own. Some people pressed the handle of the sword in front of them, while others closed their eyes. There was a strong fluctuation of the power of spirit.

Chen Yu roughly guessed that they were trying to pull out the swords they were guarding, but he didn’t know whether these swords were real swords or sword souls.

Chen Yu stepped towards soul eating sword spirit.

Before he came to the soul eating sword spirit, Chen Yu held out his hand and grasped the handle of the sword.

The hilt of soul eating sword was like a real object. Chen Yu put his hand on it, and his body was shocked.

He only felt that the sword spirit of soul eating sword spirit was connected with the whole sword tomb, and there was a kind of Kendo law entering the body of soul eating sword spirit.

Chen Yu also felt that he could easily pull out the soul eating sword spirit, but after pulling it out, he would miss something.

With Chen Yu’s movements, some of the people sitting in front of him looked strange.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu released his hand and did not rush to put away the soul eating sword spirit.

Although the perception of his spirit and soul eating sword spirit has become very weak, the perceptual connection still exists and does not disappear, which makes him feel at ease.Then, Chen Yu looked at the other positions on the top of the tomb, and at the swords that were not guarded.

There are not many swords like this. There are only four or five swords left.

Chen Yu’s eyes were attracted by a sword. The handle of the sword was ordinary, but there were red and black lines on it.

Chen Yu felt that this sword made him close.

He stepped over and held on to the hilt.

With this press, Chen Yu knew that it was a sword soul, not a real sword.

The blood spirit root in his body appeared a palpitation, and then the blood flame rushed to the palm of the hand pressing the handle of the sword!