Ye Jian walked alone in front and leaned towards the island.

"What a powerful sword energy."

On the outside, I couldn't feel how powerful the sword energy in the sword tomb was, but as I went deeper, more and more invisible sword energy was slashing at him, as if I wanted to cut him into tens of millions of pieces and stop until I died. The sword energy accumulated by thousands of swords was not just a joke.

He also found that under the circumference of the sword, his vision and soul power were confused. Just looking at the naked eye and sensing with the soul power, he could not tell which sword had any special advantages, and even had the illusion that each sword was a good sword.

He was very happy, but Ye Jian still did not stop and continued to walk forward. He told him that there were higher-quality swords on the island ahead.

When he climbed the island, he realized that he had made a mistake in his previous judgment. The huge sword island had tens of thousands of swords, and almost no sword was the same.

Not only are there different colors, but even the shapes are all strange. Some swords are more than one person tall, wide and heavy, no less than a few thousand pounds; some swords are only long forearms and more wide as one finger. They are called swords, but in fact they are more like extended daggers. Some swords are covered with serrated blades and are full of evil spirits. Some swords are slit at the front, like snake letters, some swords are extremely gorgeous, with various gem crystals embedded all over their bodies. Some swords are very simple, with only two pieces of wood sandwiched with sword body, which is simple and unpretentious.

With so many swords, so many shapes and auras, no one knows which sword will be a good sword, and which swords are just a mere appearance and are not powerful in nature.

Ye Jian was excited. Just as he was about to explore further, a shocking sword intent suddenly arose on the island, tearing apart the wind and clouds, and crushing him with a terrifying pressure.

Without any hesitation, Ye Jian decisively chose to retreat.

The sword intent of so many swords gathered together cannot be carried down by humans, even sword geniuses cannot do it.

At this moment, Mu Bingyun found a stone tablet next to him.

The stone tablet was dilapidated and half was buried in the soil.

After digging out the stone tablet, Ye Jian then saw clearly what was on the stone tablet.

"Yu Ming Wang Xuan, the name of Tiangui Sanren, has mastered the ancient weapon refining line for 82 years. Yu Guan Jian has gained something for three years. He then casts the three swords of Killing, the Killing Moon, and the Demon-slaying Three Swords. However, he knows that his life cannot last long and cannot complete the enlightenment of the three swords. So he gathers 99,999 high-quality spiritual swords to refine the ancient sword formation and cultivate the spirit of the three swords with 100,000 sword energy. He only seeks the enlightenment of the spirit. If the people from later generations can see this inscription, I hope to remember the following three words: If the three swords are successful, the spirit sword will decide. You should not force it. If the three swords are still not successful, you can take away the ten best spiritual swords on the island by yourself. Do not move the three swords arbitrarily, otherwise the consequences will be borne by yourself."

A short passage clearly explains the origin of the sword tomb.

In his twilight years, Tiangui Sanren cast three swords and sealed them here, nourishing them with 100,000 sword energy, waiting for the arrival of those who are destined to be.

"Zhu Feng, Fei Yue, Slaughter Demons."

After reading this inscription, Ye Jian let out a deep breath. Although this passage was small, the words revealed the love and persistence of the Tiangui Sanren for the Three Swords. Even though he had been dead for four hundred years, he still loved the Three Swords.

His persistence in the Three Swords must be not only because of the fact that Liu Feng, Xiu Yue, Slaughtering Demons, and the Three-mouth Sword were his peak masterpieces in his later years, but also his summary of refining weapons throughout his life.

These three swords must be extraordinary and more magical than the treasures placed in his tomb.

When Ye Jian thought of this, his heart surged. What is more delightful than a sword-loving person who loves swords to see a peerless sword?

However, if you want to get three peerless swords, Ye Jian has to pick them out of these tens of thousands of swords. Moreover, even if you pick them out, if you cannot get its recognition, your final efforts will be useless.

But Ye Jian will not give up.

He took a step forward directly, and suddenly, a rolling thunder burst into pieces, and the overwhelming sharpness rushed towards him again.

This time, Ye Jian did not retreat.

The backbone was straight, and a sharp force broke out into the sky. The darkness and gray-yellow blended, and the sacred light reappeared, but the killing sword intent and the immortal sword intent came out together.

In an instant, it formed a confrontation with the shocking sword intent from the center of the island.

Ye Jian's face was pale and continued to walk forward. However, every three steps he took, he had to stop and rest. At first, there was only a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, but then, sweat still oozed out of his palms and back of his hands, until finally, his back was completely wet.

Surrounded by endless sword intent, it is like being in the tide of the sea. If your mind is not bad, you will be attacked by the sword intent and your mind will be severely damaged.

However, Ye Jian still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Before he knew it, he had walked a long distance and was closer to the center of the island.

From beginning to end, Mu Bingyun followed him all the time. She was also following the sword path herself, and her desire for swords was never weaker than Ye Jian.

However, her sword intent is much weaker than Ye Jian's sword intent, so it seems more difficult to fight against the sword intent in the center of the island.

However, she never asked Ye Jian for help from the beginning to the end. She wanted to rely on herself to complete the journey. Even if she failed in the middle, she had no complaints.

The more I reached the center, the stronger the sword intent on the island became. Invisibly, a stream of light quickly cut towards her.

Bang.

The body-protecting true energy in front of him finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke with a creaking sound. Mu Bingyun sighed slightly, and took a step back to avoid the ejected sword energy.

Then, she sat down cross-legged. The path of sword intent just now gave her a new understanding of the sword intent and realized that her own sword intent had reached a bottleneck of breakthrough.

Ye Jian didn't say anything about this, turned around and continued to walk his own path. He had not reached his limit yet. His understanding of sword intent also increased, but it was not enough.

Time flies, and half a day has passed in a flash.

Finally, Ye Jian stopped three thousand meters ahead of Mu Bingyun, and he had reached his limit.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, my mind was clear.

His mind sank directly, breaking through the darkness, and coming to a chaotic sword intent space. In this space, it seems that all sword intents exist, such as killing sword intent, immortal sword intent, death sword intent, storm sword intent, and even destructive sword intent.

Ye Jian sat in the air, allowing countless sword intents around him to pass by. The tearing pain and the crushing heartache did not stop him from giving up.

His mind was completely focused on the killing sword intent and the immortal sword intent, and he continued to deduce the changes in the two sword intents, trying to change.

Time and again, as if I have experienced countless times.

Three days later.

The air suddenly tightened when Mu Bingyun was, as if it was frozen. However, just in a moment, a violent aura burst out from her body, sweeping across the entire sky above.

In an instant, the sword intent of the island pressing on her body was torn apart, like cloth.

Around her, countless spiritual swords seemed to be pulled, and flew up from the ground, gathering a growth stream towards her, turning into a giant vortex in the air.

Under so many spiritual swords, cracks appeared faintly in the space.

"After the limit, it means destruction."

Mu Bingyun slowly opened his eyes, and the sperm in his eyes condensed into a point, revealing his hair.

In an instant, the space ahead seemed to be distorted.

As she stood up, an indestructible aura came out of her body. Once the invisible sword energy encountered this aura, it collapsed and annihilated.

"Destroy the Sword Intention."

Mu Bingyun suddenly realized the destructive sword intent, one of the three supreme attribute sword intents.

He raised his head and Mu Bingyun's eyes fell on Ye Jian, three thousand meters away, with his eyes slightly brighter. The breath on the other party's body actually fluctuated a little just now.

Two days later.

Boom~.

With a shocking explosion, Mu Bingyun stood up directly.

I saw the gate of the sword tomb behind me being slapped open by a pitch-black palm print, and an old man with a gloomy face walked in from outside.

"Tianyinshou."

The first moment she found the other person, Tianyinsou also discovered the two of them, and immediately a cruel sneer appeared on her face.

"I'm so lucky. Not only can I meet you two, I can also get so many swords."

He sneered, his martial arts will swelled, and he directly crushed the sword intent that blocked the front, and then moved his body and appeared on the island in an instant.

"Who is lucky? Maybe?" Mu Bingyun's eyes were slightly sunken, and he turned around and let it go, and at the same time, the destruction sword intent secretly accumulated connections.

"Destroy Sword Intent." Tianyin Sou recognized the Destroy Sword Intent at a glance, sneered, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more serious.

These two people must not be staying.

After only a few days apart, the girl had already realized the sword of destruction. This was amazing, and the young man was still meditating with his eyes closed, which must have been in an epiphany.

Immediately, he made up his mind to kill Ye Jian and the others.

However, even though he was determined, he would not rush forward stupidly because of this. The sword intent above the island was extremely powerful, and even he had to be cautious.

However, when he discovered the stone tablet left by Tiangui Sanren, after reading the content recorded on the stone tablet, a smile appeared on his face again.

"Liu Feng, Xiu Yue, Tu Demon-Slaying, hehe, I don't know which three of so many swords are there."

His eyes were full of greed again. Can the treasure that could help Tiangui Sanren be so concerned about is an ordinary person?

Although he could not compete for the king in the main room, God still treated him well and allowed him to discover three treasures here.

His heart was full of excitement and a hint of expectation.

Buzz ~.

And just as he was full of expectations, a heavy buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Tianyin's face changed and he hurriedly looked up.

I saw Ye Jian cross-legged in front of me, two completely different auras burst out, and the black and gray yellow intertwined into two shocking pillars of light, shattering the sword intent of the island above.

Bang bang bang bang.

With Ye Jian as the center, a violent aura swept across.
Chapter completed!