1121: C1121 Sword Has Spirit

C1121 Sword Has Spirit

"Sword Tomb!"

A tinge of reverence appeared in the eyes of the crowd. The Sword Pavilion Sword Tomb, the place where the Sword Emperor Wutian buried his sword, it was said that extreme expert had once come to their Sword Pavilion to seize their sword but could not. Now, they had the chance to step into the Sword Tomb.

Raising their feet, the crowd felt extremely agitated in their hearts. However, their expressions were calm, and their steps were steady. These people were all extraordinary people, geniuses from various major powers. Their control over their hearts was naturally as good as new.

Stepping into the Sword Tomb, he found that it was not as magnificent as the outside, nor did it have the terrifying sword qi. In front of him was a dilapidated wall made of loess, which did not fit the appearance of the outside world.

Those swords were all filled with a yellow aura. They were old, ancient, and all sorts of swords. They were neither peerless in sharpness nor resplendent in brilliance, and all quietly sat within the yellow walls. This, was the place where they were buried.

"Is this really the Sword Emperor Wutian's sword?" There were some swords that no longer had scabbards, while there were some that had cracks on them. It was just that they were broken swords, if this place was not the Sword Pavilion, or the Sword Emperor Wutian's sword tomb, no one would be able to pick them up even if they were thrown outside.

Beside the walls of this yellow soil, there were two old men standing guard. They only needed to raise their eyes to look at the crowd, before letting them feel the sharpness of the sword. Their eyes felt as though they could pierce through a person.

"A very strong Sword Cultivator!" Everyone knew, the senior experts protecting the Sword Emperor Wutian's Sword Tomb, how could they not be powerful?

"This place contains the swords used by the Ancestral Sword Emperor Wutian s after they rose to power. Regardless of whether it is complete or broken, the Ancestral Ancestor sealed them here after he didn't use them. The Ancestral Ancestor once said that each of his swords have a life of its own!" Jian Wubei said slowly, the crowd nodded their heads, the powerful swordsmen, they all thought that swords had life, thus they built a grave for them called the Sword Tomb, it was used to bury their swords.

"Everyone, please step forward and observe. Do not provoke the ancestor's sword!"

Jian Wubei indicated to everyone, and immediately, the crowd all nodded their heads and walked forward. They all wanted to personally touch Sword Emperor Wutian's sword.

Just like the rest, Lin Feng also arrived at the yellow wall. In front of him was a three foot long sword with rusted sword sheath, as if the sword sheath was made from ordinary metal.

Reaching out his hand, Lin Feng touched the loess, although it looked broken, not a single speck of dust fell down. Lin Feng purposely rubbed the loess with his hand, then looked at his own palm.

Sword Tomb, the loess used to bury Sword of Sword Emperor!

Lin Feng's hand was always on the loess, he quietly felt it, as though he felt the silence of a sword, the wails of a sword, the death of a sword.

"This loess has emotions and life!" Lin Feng sighed, the sword tombs made of yellow dirt, the lonely and quiet nature of these swords were the witnesses. This piece of yellow dirt, was the true record of the descent of the swords used by the Sword Emperor Wutian, the swords only represented themselves, but the yellow dirt was the witness to everything.

"Buzz!" At this time, above Lin Feng's palm, the sword hilt suddenly trembled, as though it wanted to break the sword sheath and rush out, and it released a buzzing sound.

"Is … is there really life in the sword?" Lin Feng muttered. Although he was also training with the sword, he did not know which path the Sword Dao would take. The sword had been buried here for god knows how many years, but it had suddenly produced a buzzing sound.

However right at this moment, a hint of grief could be felt from the loess as a strange energy landed on the sword. The sword once again sank, with traces of unwillingness in it. Yet, in the end, it was still quiet.

"A powerful Sword Cultivator, able to use the soul to control the sword, and the sword as the soul. In the end, the Sword Soul that gave birth to the sword itself, naturally possessed life!" Lin Feng turned to look, the person who spoke was actually Feng Xuan. That beautiful face did not turn around, but she was still as enchanting as ever, causing Lin Feng to inwardly sigh at the beauty of her generation.

"Thank you!" Lin Feng thanked him, and then looked back, so that it was like that, the sword, could actually give birth to his soul, the Sword Soul!

Feng Xuan did not say anything, but similarly, she reached out and touched one of the swords. Although they were not Sword Cultivator, they still came from the same sect, and all of the Martial Cultivator s came for the sake of powerful strength. The Sword Cultivator was no exception, the Martial Dao had something in common.

"Everyone, try to use the Spiritual Perception to communicate with the sword in the Sword Tomb. However, do not reveal any malicious intent, otherwise, the Spirit Sword will attack on its own!" Jian Wubei spoke again from the side. After getting ready, someone immediately tried to use the Spiritual Perception's power to communicate with the sword in the Sword Tomb.

Weng, weng, weng … The sound of the swords whistling was transmitted out, being attracted by the Spiritual Perception s, the sunken swords seemed to wake up, releasing a sharp whistling sound, then started to emit terrifying Sword Qi which started to pervade the Sword Tomb, it was extremely strong.

"Buzz!" At this time, Lin Feng could feel a terrifying Sword Qi being released, and Feng Xuan who was beside him had to quickly dodge, slashing out with his palm, the air produced a sound of collision, and a Sword Qi was exterminated by her.

"He activated the Fallen Sword!" Everyone's expression became serious, they also tried to communicate with each other, wanting to feel the Sword Emperor Wutian's sword intent, but Feng Xuan was the first one to move, and at that moment, the two elders protecting the Sword Tomb also looked at her, their eyes revealed a sharp light, but they quickly went silent.

"Is there any Heavenly Sword Qi inside?" Sword Pavilion did not deceive them. This was indeed the place where the Sword Emperor Wutian buried the sword, and within the sword, there was still a strand of the Sword Emperor Wutian's sword intent.

Everyone heard Feng Xuan's words and their eyes became even sharper. They tried to communicate with the sword, as though they wanted to explore the profoundness of the sword and feel the will of the Sword Emperor Wutian. To them, this was already a form of comprehension.

Very quickly, another terrifying sword intent flashed by. This time, the one who had instigated the sword intent was Xue Biyao, the Holy Maiden and the spirit demon woman. The unmatched beauty of the generation, who had activated the sword intent one after another, seemed to be trying to prove something.

Lin Feng did not communicate with the sword, but attempted to communicate with the loess instead. He felt that while listening to the emotions of the loess, it contained the life of all the swords, as well as its mournful cries, he felt that all the swords in the Sword Tomb were sad. They had all followed Sword Emperor Wutian and ruled the world, but now, they had all fallen and buried themselves in the Sword Tomb.

Lin Feng listened attentively and tried to comprehend. It was as if he wanted to hold all these swords in his hands, to move unhindered between the heaven and earth, to form the Sword Soul with his sword, and to have life. If they were able to break through the yellow soil and leave the sword tomb, they would probably wield a terrifying might!0

Weng, weng weng, weng weng weng … All the swords in the Sword Tomb began to tremble. It was extremely terrifying, and the trembling became more and more intense, causing the crowd to be especially cautious.

What was going on? Earlier when they communicated with the swords, it was extremely difficult for them to make the swords waver in the slightest. But now, these swords all issued wails of grief and unwillingness, wanting to break apart the Sword Tomb and leave.

His eyes swept across the crowd as if he was looking for something. They did not stop the sword from moving, and instead allowed it to release a mournful howl, letting it tremble violently, as though it had nothing to do with them.

They quickly noticed the abnormality of the two expert s and couldn't help but guess in their hearts that Jian Wubei had only invited them to the Sword Tomb because he had obtained the authority of his seniors. What exactly was the goal of the other party?

Why did the Sword Pavilion do this?

The sounds of the swords hissing became more and more intense, the eyes of the two expert s finally locked onto one of them, Lin Feng, their eyes, were firmly staring at Lin Feng, he was the one who attracted the Sword Tomb's sword cries!

"Clang!"

A peerless sharp Qi was released, the terrifying Invisible Sword Qi made people tremble, they wanted to bow down in respect, everyone retreated far away from the Sword Tomb in shock, revealing terrifying expressions, they only saw a sword flying out of the Sword Tomb, floating in the air, right above Lin Feng's head!

The swords of the Sword Tomb, they possessed life!

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