Mystery: I Have An Epiphany Of The Chaotic Body

Chapter 243 Sword Spirit

The top of Jianshen Mountain.

After Xiao Yun left the words, he retracted his sword and walked towards the cave not far away. Although he knew that even if there were any treasures there, they would have been taken away by Lei Zhan, but he was still a little curious.

After all, the natural Sword intent is still being released, which means that the source is still here.

Xiao Yun wondered how these natural Sword intents came about.

Such a huge natural Sword Intent, the quasi emperor who can suppress it can't climb up, is it really formed naturally?

Xiao Yun couldn't believe it.

With strong curiosity, Xiao Yun walked cautiously towards the cave in front, with a look of vigilance on his face, after all, he didn't know if there would be any danger.

The natural Sword Intent that even Emperor Zhundi could suppress, if it was really dangerous, he might be torn to shreds in an instant.

However, this is only Xiao Yun's clone, so he is not afraid.

As he got closer and closer to the cave, Xiao Yun felt that the natural Sword intent coming towards him became stronger and stronger. If he comprehended the five types of Sword intents of perfect Realm, and they were of the same origin as the natural Sword intent, he would have been caught long ago. torn to shreds.

When Xiao Yun walked to the entrance of the cave, he took a deep breath, stared solemnly at the white cave in front of him, and stepped into it resolutely.

"Om..."

Taking this step, Xiao Yun only felt his eyes light up, a vast world of stars appeared in his sight.

In the icy void, countless stars dotted it, surrounding a group of colorful rays of light.

Xiao Yun felt very shocked in his heart. This step seemed to have directly stepped out of the planet and entered the vast universe of the universe.

In the center of the starry sky world in front of him, there is a colorful sword, like a sun, with dazzling rays of light, releasing blazing divine brilliance.

Seeing this colorful divine sword, Xiao Yun felt that his own soul was trembling, which reminded him of when Lei Zu activated the Chaos Clock, when he also had the same feeling of trembling in his soul.

There is no doubt that this colorful sword is an imperial soldier.

This is an emperor sword, the sword of the emperor.

"It's unbelievable!"

Xiao Yun's eyes widened, and he looked at the colorful sword in front of him in shock. He didn't expect that there was an imperial soldier in this cave.

Everything is clear.

No wonder the Sword God Mountain has such a powerful natural Sword intent, and it is no wonder that even the Emperor Zhun will be suppressed here.

The strength of the imperial soldiers is enough to suppress the quasi emperor.

Even if it is an emperor without a master, it is not something that the quasi emperor can contend against.

"It's just a little strange, why didn't Lei Zhan take this sword away?" Xiao Yun whispered to himself, with some doubts in his heart.

Lei Zhan is known as the strongest swordsman in the world, but he is not the strongest in the world, but if he can get the sword of the emperor, then he may become the strongest in the world.

The strongest Sword Saint like Lei Zhan needed the Emperor Sword in front of him the most. They were a perfect match.

"Because he can't use this sword!"

Just when Xiao Yun was puzzled, a childish voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"Who?" Xiao Yun's expression changed, and he looked around quickly, but saw nothing.

In the end, Xiao Yun turned his attention to the colorful sword in front of him. Apart from him, this sword was the only one left.

"It's you who's talking!" Xiao Yun stared at the Colorful Divine Sword, and said solemnly, "It is rumored that the Imperial Soldier has a spirit, are you the sword spirit of this sword?"

"call out!"

The Seven-Colored Divine Sword flew right in front of Xiao Yun with a swipe, startling him.

"Don't be afraid, I am the sword spirit of this sword. After so many years, you are the ninth person to appear here. I am so lonely, and I finally see a living person again." The voice of the sword spirit was very immature. It sounded like a child talking.

Xiao Yun looked at the seven-colored divine sword so close at hand, his heart throbbed, he took a breath, and asked curiously, "The ninth person? Is there anyone else in front of me besides Lei Zhan? Is it the Great Emperor?"

"Yes, the first seven people are all great emperors, and Lei Zhan is also a quasi emperor. Only you are the weakest. You are so weak that you can blow to death in one breath." Sword Spirit said.

"..." Xiao Yun's face was dark.

However, he also knew that compared with the Great Emperor and the Zhun Emperor, he was too far behind.

It's just that this Sword Spirit's words are too heart-wrenching.

"If that's the case, why didn't those great emperors take you away?" Xiao Yun didn't want to change the subject with the knowledge of a sword.

"Those great emperors are not worthy of my Dao, and using me will limit their strength. They have their own imperial soldiers, so they don't need me." Sword Spirit said with some regret, it has stayed here for countless years, naturally hoping to find A master, able to leave this place.

What's more, those people are still great emperors.

It is a pity that the emperor has his own imperial soldiers, which are in line with his own way, and he does not need his unsuitable imperial soldiers at all, which will weaken the strength of the emperor.

And this sword is a bit special. Except for the emperor, even if it is given to others, it cannot be used.

"What about Lei Zhan? Lei Zhan is the strongest swordsman in the world!" Xiao Yun continued to ask.

Sword Spirit smiled bitterly and said, "Lei Zhan is good, but unfortunately the way of swordsman he comprehends is different from mine, and he can't use me."

Xiao Yun felt distressed for Lei Zhan when he heard the words. He finally found an imperial weapon, but he couldn't use it. It was the same as seeing a treasure mountain but not being able to get it. It was too uncomfortable.

Emperor soldiers have spirit, and if you want to use them, you can only refine them, or use the means left by the emperor.

Like Chaos Sacred Land's Chaos Clock, the Chaos Emperor left behind, so the descendants of Chaos Sacred Land can use it.

But the colorful sword in front of him is obviously an unowned imperial soldier. If you want to use it, you can only refine it.

This needs to rely on own skills.

Lei Zhan obviously did not have this ability.

Xiao Yun probably felt that he had no hope, but he still held a glimmer of expectation and asked, "Sword Spirit, how can I take you away?"

"Of course it's refining me!" The sword spirit shook its body, and the colorful light released from its body became even more fiery, it excitedly said: "I feel five familiar breaths on you, those are five kinds of swordsmanship, as long as you If he comprehends two more kendos, he will be able to refine me. As for Lei Zhan, he only comprehends one type of kendo, and he is destined to be unable to refine me."

"Five familiar breaths..." Xiao Yun's expression changed when he heard the words, and his eyes lighted up and said: "Sword Spirit, what you are talking about is the Sword intent of the earth, the Sword intent of fire, the Sword intent of water, the Sword intent of the wind that I understand. Sword intent and Thunder Sword intent?"

"Not bad!" Sword Spirit nodded and said, "It's these five kinds of swordsmanship, but I have seven kinds of swordsmanship, and you still have two. You work hard. For so many years, I think you are the only one who has the best hope of taking me out of here. "

"Two more?"

Xiao Yun looked at the colorful sword in front of him, and he vaguely understood that the natural Sword intent contained in the colorful sword was actually a fusion of seven types of swordsmanship.

Because of this, it is destined to be unable to refine the thunder war of comprehension of a kind of swordsmanship.

Only by comprehending the seven kinds of Sword Intent and forming a natural Sword Intent, can this imperial weapon be refined.

"Sword Spirit, which two Sword intents are I missing?" Xiao Yun asked excitedly in his heart, if he could get an imperial soldier, who would be able to compete with him in the future?

"How do I know? You can comprehend it yourself!" Jian Ling shook his head.

Xiao Yun: "..."