Inverse Sword God

Miserable howls occurred one after another on the Kendo Island.

The blood mist is like a devil's veil, spreading wantonly,

The sky on that side was dyed bright red.

The rain of blood was like a river bursting its banks, carrying a pungent fishy smell.

It splashed down, turning the island into a Shura battlefield.

People outside the island looked at this apocalyptic scene from a distance and felt their scalps tingling.

In everyone's heart, there was a feeling of joy of surviving the disaster.

If it hadn't been for his clever evacuation before, I would have become a cold corpse in this bloody hell.

Such a terrifying scene is obviously a super strong man showing off his power.

The method of instantly killing so many peerless sword gods was like going against the will of heaven.

It makes people tremble with fear,

What kind of demon god can have such terrifying power?

In an instant, a figure rose up from the ground like Pangu breaking through the chaos, carrying the momentum of creating the world.

His figure was majestic, like a majestic ancient sacred mountain, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

The aura lingering around him was like a materialized black dragon, swimming around him with fangs and claws.

The terrifying sword path under my feet is looming,

At first, there were only subtle sword shadows flickering, but in the blink of an eye, they gathered into an extremely wide sacred bridge.

The sacred bridge carried him, like a bolt of lightning, speeding towards the distance.

Wherever he passed, there were layers of twisted ripples in the space.

"Is this the mysterious strong man who took action?" The mouths of the sword cultivators around him opened wide.

"It's too strong. This must be the guardian of the Kendo Island waking up."

"This kind of power can turn the entire world upside down."

"I waited in front of him, as small as an ant."

"Hey, why does it seem like there's someone else next to him?"

At this time, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked forward,

I saw a figure beside the mysterious strong man.

"Are there two guardians?"

Everyone was confused, and all kinds of speculations came to their minds like a tide.

However, Rumeng and Xiao Jianxian recognized at a glance that the second person was Lin Xuan.

Their hearts were filled with shock,

How could Lin Xuan have such an opportunity to follow such a strong man?

This was almost like a scene in a dream, but it was actually happening before my eyes.

When everyone's minds went blank, the two of them had sunk into the depths of the island like meteors chasing the moon and disappeared without a trace.

Only a group of sword cultivators were left standing there, looking at each other.

The depths of the island, like a corner forgotten by time, are so gloomy and breathless.

Here stands a towering tree,

It seemed that it took dozens of people to hug the tree trunk to surround it.

The bark on the tree trunk is like pieces of ancient dragon scales, covered with traces of the vicissitudes of time.

Some places have become warped, as if struggling to tell the story of past glory.

The branches are like winding dragon skeletons, stretching toward the sky.

But now it is dry, making a "crunching" whine in the wind.

There are many fruits hanging on the trees. Those fruits are like imprisoned elves, exuding a charming luster.

But the leaves were already withered and yellow, as if they had been touched by the god of death and lost their vitality and vitality.

There are also many fruits scattered on the ground.

They are like abandoned pearls, soaked in blood and rain, but they are still crystal clear.

Each one contains the power of powerful swordsmanship.

Lin Xuan looked around, his eyes full of surprise.

According to a rough estimate, there are at least hundreds of Kendo Fruits here, and the number far exceeds his imagination.

He secretly thought in his heart that if he could absorb all these fruits, his strength would be like a rocket taking off and soaring into the sky.

The Sword Heavenly King was like an emperor who came from ancient times, walking like a dragon and a tiger before the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tree.

His face was stern and his eyes were as deep as the sea. He was currently staring at this withered sacred tree.

A trace of imperceptible regret flashed in his eyes,

"It seems that the body of the peerless strong man who supported the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tree in the past has been exhausted."

"The Divine Tree of Ten Thousand Swords has lost its new source of power and may be unsustainable."

"It may be difficult to bear new kendo fruits in the future."

"Unless there are a large number of corpses of peerless powerful men to be used as fertilizer and supplied, there is no chance that the Divine Tree of Ten Thousand Swords will bear fruit again."

"It's easier said than done to obtain a large number of corpses of peerless sword gods."

"Unless the other side starts a war with all the heavens and worlds,"

King Sword Heaven waved his arm, and the kendo fruits on the ground flew up one after another and gathered around him.

He turned to look at Lin Xuan and said, "These are for you."

"As for what's left on the tree, I need to keep it."

"The Divine Tree of Ten Thousand Swords will no longer bear fruit in the future. I want to leave part of it for Kunpeng's descendants."

"Okay." Lin Xuan nodded quickly, his face filled with uncontrollable joy.

There are a considerable number of these on the ground alone, one hundred and eight.

Such many kendo fruits can be regarded as a huge wealth.

If you can absorb them all, you can add 108 sword paths.

By then, his strength will reach an appalling level.

Thinking of this, he couldn't hide his ecstasy.

King Sword Heaven raised his hand and pushed the Kendo Fruit in front of Lin Xuan. His palm seemed to control a small world.

The surrounding space is slightly distorted as the palm moves.

Lin Xuan quickly stretched out his hands, as if holding a rare treasure, and carefully accepted the fruit.

King Jian Tian nodded slightly: "Okay, little guy, you should leave this sword island too."

"Senior, I want to go to another place."

"Where?" King Jian Tian frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt and curiosity in his eyes.

Is this kid interested in some treasure again?

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "I once saw a square with a stone tablet on it, on which were engraved the Eight Swords of Heavenly Thunder."

"This is a peerless sword technique. I want to go and see it and take away the practice method."

King Jian Tian was slightly startled,

Then he looked up and saw that the blood rain in the sky was all gathering in one direction.

The blood rain was like a group of obedient red elves, forming strange whirlpools in the sky.

He thought to himself, "With so much blood power, the cultivation method of the Eight Swords of Heavenly Thunder should be fully presented."

"Well, I will grant your request again,"

"But after you succeed, you must leave immediately."

"No problem." Lin Xuan agreed hurriedly.

Then, the Sword King took him to the ancient square again.

Because the Sword King came in person, the eight ancient swords in the square did not stop him,

but knelt on one knee respectfully, their bodies trembling slightly, as if they were welcoming the arrival of the Sword King.

Their eyes were full of awe and worship,

as if the Sword King was the god in their hearts.

The Sword King strode forward and came to the stone tablet.

Sure enough, a large number of blood-colored lines had appeared on the tablet.

These lines covered the entire stone tablet, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

The Heavenly Sword King waved his hand to signal Lin Xuan to come forward and said, "This is the method of practicing the Eight Swords of Heavenly Thunder."

"Speaking of this sword technique, its origin is quite extraordinary, and it has a connection with the legendary Heavenly Punishment Sword."

"The Heavenly Punishment Sword is one of the five swords in the world, and it contains the power to destroy the world."

"And the Eight Swords of Heavenly Thunder is a peerless sword technique created by the Quasi-Emperor Kunpeng, who has observed the Heavenly Punishment Sword for many years and comprehended its mysteries." (End of this chapter)