Chapter nine hundred and ninety-first sword cut(2/3)
A mysterious aura permeated.
Then, a figure stepped out from the darkness and quietly landed in front of Fang Xiu.
"It's a great pleasure to have friends from afar!"
"Sword Three!"
Fang Xiu's eyes froze.
The person who appeared in front of him was one of the eighteen sword servants of the Sword Sect, Jian San, whom he met in Leizhou.
Fang Xiu was looking at Jian San, and Jian San was also looking at him.
"I didn't expect that the last time I parted, I never thought that the Holy Son of Fang had reached the realm of true immortality. It's really gratifying!"
Jian San praised him, but his eyes did not fluctuate too much.
It's obvious.
He had already made mental preparations for Fang Xiu's pursuit of the true immortal.
When I really saw it, although I was still shocked, I would not lose my composure.
...
In the dark red sky, red and black thunder flashed faintly.
A scent of destruction was permeating this world.
A mountain stands tall in this world like a towering sky and earth.
But the difference is that this mountain that should have stood tall and stood tall for some reason, but only two-thirds remained standing.
The ravines are carved on the mountain, exuding a desolate and quaint atmosphere.
And, a faint sadness.
This sadness is more like the world emitted.
I am lamenting the world that is about to die, or anything else.
After following Jian San and stepping into the mountain, Fang Xiu felt a heavy and desolate aura coming from the mountain and then invading his mind.
This idea is not the erosion-conscious killing idea in the Jedi.
It's a kind of rendering, a kind of feeling.
Fang Xiu felt a strong sense of reluctance in this thought.
But soon, it subsided.
Jian San walked beside Fang Xiu and said lightly: "This secret realm was opened by the Sword Lord back then, but after experiencing disaster, it gradually became destruction.
Even if the strong men of the Sword Sect continue to maintain, they cannot prevent the demise of this secret realm."
At the end, he also felt a little emotional in his words.
The sword master's methods are all the best.
Not everyone is qualified to maintain the secret realm it has opened.
This level of secret realm can either last forever.
Then once it enters the stage of demise, it is almost irreversible.
Fang Xiu walked aside and listened quietly to what Jian San said.
In his perception, he can also see the process of the destruction of this secret realm.
This process is very slow, and it may not be shattered in another hundred years.
But no matter what, this is an inevitable thing.
"There are less than a hundred disciples in the Sword Sect. These people are the foundation of my Sword Sect's future and the foundation for maintaining the immortality of the Sword Sect."
Jian San paused and continued: "Since ancient destruction, Shengzi Fang should be the first person to enter the Sword Sect."
"The Sword Sect is in secret, and is in the Jedi, I think even a true immortal would not be willing to enter here easily."
"good!"
Jian San nodded and said, "This is a Jedi. Even if the true immortal wants to enter here safely, it is not easy. Fang Shengzi can come here intact and his strength is indeed extraordinary.
Taia's sword soul is in the Sword Sect. As long as you can come here, I will hand over the sword soul to you.
This is also a test.
Choose the master of the magic weapon, and choose the good birds and trees.
Only a truly strong man is worthy of a truly powerful divine weapon."
Jian San said it very clearly.
Taia's sword soul is in the Sword Sect. If you have the ability, come and get it yourself. The Sword Sect will never stop it.
But if you don’t come here at all, you won’t be able to blame others.
Divine weapons are symbols of the strong.
People with insufficient strength will never be able to protect even if they have the help of magic weapons.
Rather than bringing disasters to death in the future, it is better not to have it from the beginning.
Although the mountain is majestic, it does not take too much time to reach the top in the steps of the true immortal.
In that flat top, a temple is located in it.
The palace stands alone on the top of the mountain, with red and black thunder lingering on the top, as if it would slash down and destroy it at any time.
Before the palace, Fang Xiu saw a familiar figure.
"Bai Yan!"
"Stop!"
When Bai Yan saw Fang Xiu, he was obviously stunned.
Obviously, he didn't expect to meet Fang Xiu when he came back here.
Then he looked up and down the other party, and his heart was even more crazily shocked.
The last time I saw Fang Xiu, the other party was just a congenital warrior, but when I looked at him again, he felt endless pressure and the depth of the vast sea of smoke.
Such changes made Bai Yan unexpected.
You should know that over the years, he has been unable to practice in the Sword Sect, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
Now he has reached the level of a martial arts master.
Although he is only a master of the second level of martial arts, it is only a few decades, which is enough to be called shocking.
By chance, Bai Yan would also think of Fang Xiu.
But in his opinion, even if Fang Xiu is extremely talented, he can see that the other party has just broken through the innate state, and in more than ten years, the other party can reach the innate state at most.
Even a master of martial arts may not be qualified to enter.
After all, his cultivation level was able to improve so quickly, thanks to the cultivation of the Sword Sect and various unique factors.
But now...
When Bai Yan saw Fang Xiu again, he was shocked.
What can make him have such an illusion is at least the level of a top master.
Seeing Jian San's attitude towards the other party, a thought arose in Bai Yan's heart that he himself couldn't believe it.
Compared to Bai Yan's inner shock, Fang Xiu's heart only caused a ripples and returned to peace.
The second level of the Grandmaster!
Such strength, combined with Bai Yan's age, is indeed extraordinary.
But from his true immortal's perspective, the second level of the Grandmaster is just like this.
Even a master of the top is hard to catch his eyes.
If you don’t enter the True Immortal, you will never know how big the difference is between the True Immortal and the True Immortal.
After being shocked, Bai Yan bowed to Jian San and said, "San Master!"
He became a disciple of Jian Shisan.
As long as the eighteen sword servants are ranked higher than the thirteen swords, no matter how they are, they can only be called their master.
"Um!"
Jian San's forehead head, then the other party said, "Son Fang, let's go with me."
When Fang Xiu heard this, he gestured to Bai Yan's eyes and entered the palace with Jian San.
Less than two breaths, a one-armed figure appeared beside Bai Yan.
Bai Yan suddenly woke up and saluted sideways: "Disciple has seen Master!"
To be continued...