"What do you think is a sword?"

What is a sword?

After hearing the figure's problem, Fang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.

What is a sword? This question is simple and simple, and difficult.

If it weren't for the figure's question, Fang Xiu had never thought about this question.

What is a sword? What is a sword!

Seeing Fang Xiu fall into deep thought, his figure doesn't say anything.

After a long time, Fang Xiu came to his senses and said, "It seems that you already have the answer, so why not tell it!"

"Sword is a killing soldier!"

Fang Xiu said word by word.

"Hahaha!"

The figure laughed to the sky, and the sound vibrated and the air rippled, causing Fang Xiu's eardrum to sting.

Fang Xiu had to use his true energy to resist this terrifying laughter.

After a while, the laughter gradually subsided, and the voice of the figure changed for the first time. Leng Ruoxunbing said: "Some people say that the sword is the king of all soldiers, and some people say that the sword is the weapon of a gentleman.

Some people even say that the sword is the authority of a country and the symbol of the emperor!

Why do you say that swords are killing soldiers? Do you know that you are like entering the devil's path!"

The sound of the figure is cold, like the sky of the nineteenth, making people feel chilled in their hearts when they hear it.

Fang Xiu said: "Senior only asked me to answer questions. I just told the answer in my heart. The sword may be something else to others, but in my hands, it is just a killing soldier, just a death-taking blade!"

Fighting with the pressure of the figure, Fang Xiu calmly answered.

A strong man of this level of figure should not go back on his word.

Fang Xiu was not sure whether his answer could satisfy the other party, but at least he had no worries about his life.

The figure's tone returned to calm and said, "What would you do if you were despised by thousands of people?"

"Hold the sword in my hand and kill!"

"good!"

The air around the figure fluctuated, and a box appeared in his hand and said, "This is what you want, but you have to remember one sentence.

The path you walk is your own way.

Martial arts have not been achieved overnight, so don’t go astray!”

After saying that, the box had already flew out of the figure's hand and landed on Fang Xiu's hand.

When he started, Fang Xiu felt that his hand was heavy, and the size of a small palm seemed to be heavy.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiu's figure had been lost while the void was shaking.

"Sword drawing!"

In the empty space, the whispers of figures echo here.

On the other hand, Fang Xiu only felt that the scene changed and the next moment he changed back to the original picture.

The still stone statue and the long sword inserted on the ground all indicate that he has returned to the sword tomb.

Fang Xiu had a false illusion for a moment.

Only the heavy weight in his hands allowed Fang Xiu to know that what had happened before was real.

"The path you walk is your own way. Martial arts cannot be achieved overnight. Don't go astray!"

Fang Xiu recalled what the figure said in the end, and the other party seemed to have some meaning.

It can be achieved overnight!

For no reason, Fang Fei thought of the system and shook his head again.

The system is his biggest secret, and that figure should not be visible.

However, the other party really couldn't tell and talk casually, but he still knew something. Fang Xiu was not sure, which made him feel a sense of crisis.

This is a sense of crisis leaked by the secret in my heart. Even if it is just a guess, it makes Fang Xiu feel alert.

As for the system problem, it is not something he can think of now.

After all, he is just a first-class warrior and has not even entered the day after tomorrow. If there is no system, then he is nothing.

Now for Fang Xiu, the system is his reliance on the wave of entering the world.

No longer thinking about the figure, Fang Xiu put his eyes on the box in his hand.

This is a dark iron box, and Fang Xiu couldn't tell what material it was, but this small box was as heavy as a thousand pounds, which foreshadowed the unusual material.

"Is this the inheritance of the Sword Sect?"

Fang Xiu looked at the dark iron box in his hand, a little uncertain.

Bang! Boom!

Fang Xiu had just opened the dark iron box, and a vast and terrifying aura burst out from it and rushed straight into the sword energy above.

Boom boom boom boom!

The sword tomb shook, and thousands of swords screamed in tragedy!

In the entire sword tomb, thousands of swords trembled continuously, and the sound of sword chanting resounded all over the world.

The sword energy in the sky surging endlessly. The originally calm sword energy became restless at this moment, and sword energy bombarded from it, destroying everything in an irregular manner.

Somewhere in the sword tomb, several warriors are competing for a sharp sword.

At this time, the sword tomb shook, and several sword energy bombarded from the sky, killing these people into pieces in an instant, leaving only a few deep holes and vague flesh and blood on the ground.

Such a scene happens more than one thing.

The sword energy that used to prevent any action was not touched, and it was bombarded like dense raindrops, regardless of the destruction of the characters, and those warriors who were innately below the natural world were immediately hit.

Each of these bombarded sword energy was not weaker than the attack of the acquired warrior.

Those warriors who are acquired realm are not bad, but they have some counterattack power, but those first-rate and second-rate warriors suffer heavy losses.

clang!

The sound of gold and jade clashing sounded, and a fiery red phoenix rose with the wind, destroying the sword energy that was bombarding down one by one.

Standing with a gun, the tiger's eyes revealed a solemn expression and said to himself: "What happened here? It caused such a change. Could it be that someone touched something?

Or is it that the inheritance is obtained by others that such a vision will arise?”

Since entering the sword tomb, the weirdness of this space has kept Jueming very alert.

He also experienced the horror of the sword energy above the sword tomb, so he always paid attention to it and did not touch certain taboos.

But now this kind of change occurs in the Sword Tomb. Only unpredictable changes will cause such a big change in this inheritance space.

In the distance, Jueming felt a breathtaking threat from it.

It seems that it is there that this kind of change was caused by the sword tomb.

Boom, where the sky crystal is, the battle between Thirteen and Thirteen has reached a fierce point.

The sword energy divides into two poles, including everything around it.

There were indelible gullies left on the ground, which were the result of the two people's sword energy evacuated.

When the sword tomb was in an abnormal movement, violent sword energy poured down from the sky. Thirteen and fifteen separated and each took action to destroy the sword energy in the sky.

"impossible!"

Feeling the fluctuation in the distance, and then recalling the abnormal movement of Jian Tomb, Shiwu's face turned as dark as ink, and he shook his head in disbelief: "It's impossible, it's impossible for anyone to be inherited."

The inheritance can only be mine, no one can get it!"
Chapter completed!