Chapter 2 Divine Sword System, Three Thousand Sword Saints
"Is this...a shackles of luck?"
After activate the sword energy in his body, Ye Fantian discovered that there was an invisible shackle on his body, which bound him to communicate with the free sword energy between heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed, his expression suddenly became a little cold: "No wonder, for ten years, no matter how hard the young Ye Fantian tried, he could never break through to the second step of the sword soul. This shackle of luck was not born, it was obvious that someone deliberately wanted to destroy him. This shackle...is not simple!"
"But fortunately... I met me!"
Buzz...
My mind sank!
In Ye Fantian's sea of consciousness, a sword pavilion was floating!
One of the forms of the Eternal Sword Book, Ye Fantian didn't know the source of the Eternal Sword Book, but he just heard the Sword Book say that it is a book, a world, an uncivilized treasure, and an evolving system, like a sword that has not been consecrated, is growing.
It rarely wakes up and chooses Ye Fantian as its host to "barely qualified".
Although the dignified sword master was ruthlessly evaluated as "barely qualified", Ye Fantian was not dissatisfied at all. Even though the system is still sleeping, the functions such as swordsmanship provided allow him to comprehend eternity in his previous life!
"For so many years, I didn't expect that the system still hadn't woken up yet, but the eternal sword energy here is still so abundant. As the supreme master of the Endless Sword Realm, it should not be difficult to absorb a little bit of eternal sword energy and break the shackles of luck in a low-level plane."
The divine thought turned into a soul villain exactly the same as Ye Fantian and walked into the Eternal Sword Pavilion. He walked in with ease. Ye Fantian was about to practice for a few moments. When he was about to absorb the eternal sword energy here, Ye Fantian was surprised to find that there were actually three thousand more rooms in the Sword Pavilion!
"Huh? This is..."
There seemed to be extremely powerful sword soul fluctuations in the room!
"How can the system space automatically spread? In the past, there was only one main room, so what happened?"
Hearing Ye Fantian ask, a light curtain appeared in front of him, and a line of words slowly appeared on the light curtain: "The Endless Sword Realm, the Eighth Millennium, the Era will return, and the Sword Lord Ye Fantian will comprehend the Eternal Sword and be able to reincarnate."
Looking at this sentence, Ye Fantian seemed to see his previous life, and couldn't help but feel a sense of remembrance in his heart. He gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and then he read a sentence that slowly appeared behind him.
I was a little surprised by this thought.
"On that day, in the Endless Sword Realm, the three thousand sword saints were willing to give up their physical bodies, take their own magic sword, transform into a sword soul into the system, and rebirth and protect the Tao for the Sword Lord! Just to pursue the supreme eternal sword mystery! The host can awaken them on the system summoning."
The Sword Saint, who is only one step away from practicing to the ninth level, is a sword emperor, who is more than the Sword Master. He is willing to give up his body and transform into a sword soul?
A total of three thousand?
Wouldn’t all the sword saints in the Endless Sword Realm be reborn with him?
After a while of silence, Ye Fantian looked at Sanqian Jian Pavilion with a solemn expression, tasted and breathed out, and said:
"I have won this love! I promise that you will all be above the sword master! One person and one heaven, inherit the supreme swordsmanship and comprehend the eternal mystery together! Thank you everyone!"
With a solemn expression, Ye Fantian bowed deeply, and said his promise to the room of Sanqian Jian Pavilion!
Buzz...
Ding Ding Ding!
The sword energy surges!
As if all three thousand sword souls heard it, the entire sword pavilion, a powerful sword energy immediately injected into Ye Fantian's body through his soul, and immediately broke the shackles of luck on his body.
Bang...
As soon as the shackles opened, the young man Ye Fantian's ten years of hard work in practicing swordsmanship was immediately stimulated by the eternal sword energy. The eternal sword energy crazily stimulated his bloodline, and the blood chakra formed a sword tide, which rushed the soul to open the sword soul.
It makes people feel comfortable like a hot stream, and it's a bang!
The skin was as if countless swords had been opened. I don’t know how many small swords were flowing in my body. Behind Ye Fantian, a white sword soul ring was slowly opened, indicating that he had finally entered the realm of sword soul.
"go!"
With a sword swing, the dazzling white sword energy instantly turned into a dragon of sword energy. The dragon rushed into the sky, and the huge dragon head raised high, and its huge body of hundreds of meters was heading towards the demon clan opposite.
The more violent storms and mud were rolled up, almost submerging the demon clan.
The dragon energy was suppressed, and a group of demons suddenly felt cold all over their bodies. Even if the sword dragon disappeared from the sky, the dragon roar continued to roar!
They were so scared that they were all in the same place and dared not move.
"Be careful, the human race is best at using strategies, and they all prepare me for combat."
Spit off the mud and sand in his mouth, the 30,000 demon clan army immediately stopped advancing, prepared for battle under the command of the commander, and looked at the ancient city of the Human Emperor vigilantly.
uniform!
At the top of the Renhuang City, all the swords on the bodies of warriors flew out and were roaring wildly.
"The legendary sword energy condenses dragon!"
"The sword aura that can only be opened by a few peerless geniuses!"
"Our swords completely resonated!" Everyone stared at their swords blankly.
"Did you see it? Your Highness Ye has been recognized by all the great swords. No matter what you think or do, what I want to tell you is, don't forget your identities. You are all swordsmen! Even if a swordsman dies, he cannot let his sword look down on him!"
Holding the sword in his hand, the commander guarding the city looked around the audience, turned around and jumped down from the top of the city: "It's man, come out with me!"
Everyone, look at me, look at you, and then look at the sword in your hand.
"Yes, we are swordsmen!"
"It's time to this point, and it's useless to blame His Highness Ye, let alone he is fighting for us."
"You can't let your sword look down on me! Go!"
Swordsmen came down from the ancient city of the Human Emperor, all drew out their swords and walked towards this side.
"What a god, sir, he actually condensed the sword dragon and received the support of the swordsmen of the ancient city of the Human Emperor. Why don't we retreat..." A demon leader looked at the leader and spoke.
"What are you going to retreat! How many people are there in the ancient city of Human Emperor? When they come from the top of the city to the center of the battlefield, Ye Fantian is already dead."
Squinted his eyes, the commander of the demon clan took a deep breath, stared at Ye Fantian, patted the mud and sand on his body and suddenly laughed, and walked forward disdainfully and snorted: "Who did I think the one who took the action? It turned out to be Xiao Ye, the son of Lord Ye Zhan Shen, who is very talented! He has just been promoted to the realm of Sword Soul and is so powerful! You came out alone to surrender, right? If so, you have to hurry up, otherwise the people behind you will catch you back."
"Submission? Have you misunderstood something?" Ye Fantian said softly, waved the sword in his hand, and shouted: "Steguard Dragon, roar me!"
"What, he wants to shoot out the sword dragon again?" All the demon races, including the commander of the demon race, were shocked and couldn't help but retreat. However... Ye Fantian just played a sword flower and didn't release anything. He looked at the commander of the demon race with a smile.
"Haha, the great commander of the demon clan, is he going to wet his pants?"
"I'm afraid!"
Behind Ye Fantian, everyone who was constantly approaching from afar, burst into laughter when they saw this scene.
"Ye Fantian, you little bastard, dare you play tricks on me? Do you think that with hundreds of people behind you, you can fight against my army?" Seeing this, the commander of the demon clan realized that he had been tricked, and his face suddenly became hot.
"Don't come over!"
Who knew that Ye Fantian waved his hand!
Said to everyone behind him.
"this……"
Hearing this, everyone, the demon clan, was stunned!
He gently wiped the sword in his hand, and Ye Fantian looked at his own appearance at the reflection of the sword light. His mouth habitually curled up, looked at the 30,000 demon clans opposite, and said slowly: "I am enough to deal with you kittens and dogs!"
Save!
Raising the sword in his hand, Ye Fantian was like the sword master coming, wearing frosty clothes and invincible in his heroic posture!
The most important thing about a swordsman is that he cannot be looked down upon by his own sword!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!