Inverse Sword God

The Eight Heavenly Thunder Swords are actually related to the Heavenly Punishment Sword? When Lin Xuan heard the news, his body shook as if struck by lightning.

Those deep eyes were instantly filled with shock.

How could he have imagined that such mysterious sword techniques were actually created by Quasi-Emperor Kunpeng himself!

The level of this swordsmanship must be extraordinary and holy.

If you are lucky enough to master it, your strength will increase dramatically.

When he thought of this, his heart surged.

Then, Lin Xuan walked towards the stone monument that exuded a cold atmosphere.

He raised his head, eyes like a torch, staring at the obscure runes on the stone tablet.

As if to see through them, to see through them.

Merely memorizing this information has not yet reached the advanced realm of comprehension and cultivation. It should be as easy as picking something out of a bag.

Unexpectedly, this was an insurmountable barrier.

The Sword Heavenly King on the side has a figure as tall and straight as a pine, and his black robe moves with the wind, making a hunting sound.

He stared at Lin Xuan with a hint of teasing in his eyes,

He slowly said: "Little guy, this is the sword technique created by the Quasi-Emperor. How can you easily pry into its depth and mystery?"

"If you try to write down its contents, it will be like a worm shaking a tree, and it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky."

"If you are unable to do anything, there is nothing I can do to help you."

"Humph! Is that so?" Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"What about the quasi-emperor's sword skills?"

If you can't even memorize these mere runes, how can you talk about the great path of cultivation?

"I want to go against heaven's will!"

After saying this, the aura around him suddenly surged.

That gaze is like substance, carrying the unparalleled power of the soul,

Like a peerless sharp blade, it stabbed hard at the bloody runes on the stone tablet.

In an instant, the runes glowed brightly,

Like an enraged giant beast, blood shot up into the sky and collided with Lin Xuan's eyes.

With a deafening roar,

Just like the chaotic thunder sound when the heaven and earth first opened, it resounded throughout the entire Sword Island.

Lin Xuan's forehead was filled with sweat, but he didn't even notice it.

He gritted his teeth and concentrated on launching a thrilling tug-of-war with the rune light.

Every rune is like a strong fortress,

And he transformed into a fearless warrior, relying on his tenacious will and powerful spiritual power to break through the runes' defense line bit by bit,

Trying to take in all its mysteries.

It's just that this process is very long,

Every step is full of hardships and challenges.

at the same time,

Outside Sword Island,

The wind was howling, and the waves were surging, like a crazy beast, constantly beating against the rocks on the shore.

In this harsh environment, everyone was like a group of disoriented ants, waiting anxiously.

Time passed slowly, but no one came out of the island.

The two mysterious people who had gone deep into the island before were like lost in the sea, with no news at all.

The impatience in everyone's hearts gradually accumulated, and finally turned into the determination to leave.

After all, this ancient ruins is vast and dotted with islands, so why hang yourself on this tree?

"You don't plan to leave?" Rumeng has a graceful figure, wearing white clothes dancing in the wind.

Her beautiful eyes moved, looking at the dumbfounded little sword fairy, and asked softly.

The little sword fairy raised his head slightly, looked into the depths of Sword Island, his eyes were firm and persistent, and he shook his head slightly: "I want to wait for Wan Jianyi."

"That's all, it's up to you." Rumeng sighed helplessly.

Lianbu moved lightly, turned around and merged into the vast darkness.

In an instant, Jiandao seemed to be abandoned by the whole world and fell into deathly silence.

Only the lonely figure of the little sword fairy stood there silently like an immortal statue.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment,

Half a year has gone by in a blink of an eye.

On other islands, wars raged and smoke filled the air.

The strong men from all sides have fallen into a crazy situation in order to compete for the extremely rare treasure.

Some strong men work alone, like lone wild wolves, relying on their peerless magical skills to fight to the death with their opponents.

Some people huddle together to keep warm, forming a powerful force.

There are even two groups of gods who are facing each other tit for tat.

Their powers collided, causing the heaven and earth to change color and the space to tremble.

It seemed like the whole world was trembling.

Those who left Jiandao before also gained a lot during this half year.

The Moonlight Sword God has a proud look on his face, and his figure is elegant. Under the reflection of the moonlight, he looks like a god descending.

He was playing with the newly acquired treasure in his hands, and the bright light flickered and beat in his palms, reflecting the ecstasy and greed in his eyes.

Time passed by, and another three long years passed.

On this day, the situation on Jian Island suddenly changed.

The originally calm sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds,

The dark clouds were as black as ink and so rich that they couldn't be dissolved.

Immediately afterwards, there was lightning and thunder deep in the island,

Bolts of lightning were like angry thunder dragons, roaring and dancing through the clouds.

Such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

"With these visions, there must be a peerless treasure that is about to appear! This opportunity cannot be missed, it will never come again, so hurry up!"

Someone in the crowd shouted,

In an instant, everyone rushed to Sword Island like a tide.

Their eyes were burning with blazing fire, as if the treasure was already within their grasp.

However, when everyone came to the island, some of them turned pale and shouted in horror: "This is Sword Island!"

"This island is extremely dangerous, just like a dragon pool. No unauthorized entry is allowed!"

"Really? Are you trying to trick us into leaving so that you can keep the treasure for yourself?"

A peerless god king was full of suspicion and frowned,

"There is a peerless strong man sitting here, like a god descending to the world."

"Before that, he had ordered us to leave the Sword Dao Island. Those who did not listen to his advice were instantly killed by him, and no bones were left!"

An eyewitness said with lingering fear,

His voice was trembling, as if the horrible scene was still in front of him.

"Are you serious?" When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.

Many peerless god kings looked solemn,

They met each other's eyes, and they saw doubts and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

At this moment, a light flashed in the sky in the distance,

and a figure rushed over like a meteor chasing the moon.

This person was surrounded by soft moonlight, as if he was a sword fairy descending from the Moon Palace to the world,

Every step he took was with an extraordinary temperament.

His appearance made everyone gasp and exclaim: "Yuehua Sword God!"

Yuehua Sword God flew in the air and slowly approached the Sword Island.

His eyes were like lightning, penetrating the thick fog and looking into the depths of the island.

He frowned, and after a moment of hesitation, he still did not step into the Sword Island.

Obviously, he had also experienced the terrifying methods of the peerless strongman and did not dare to take the risk.

"Yuehua Sword God also dare not enter, is it true? Is there really a peerless strongman hiding here?"

Everyone looked at each other, exclaiming one after another,

The air was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.

As if a dream had gone and returned, she moved lightly and quietly came to the side of the little sword fairy.

Her eyes flashed with curiosity and worry, and she asked softly: "What happened? What caused this strange phenomenon in the world?"

The little sword fairy looked confused and shook her head helplessly, indicating that she did not know either.

Ru Meng was thoughtful, muttering to herself: "Could it be related to Wan Jianyi?"

When Wan Jianyi entered the depths of the island, this strange phenomenon now appeared, perhaps there is a great connection.

Everyone was talking here, noisy and noisy.

But in the ancient square deep in the island, Lin Xuan was completely unaware of the disturbances in the outside world.

He was alone, standing quietly in front of the stone tablet, like an ancient sculpture.

At this time, the mysterious light in his eyes flickered, like the deep universe and starry sky,

containing endless mysteries.

And the stone tablet that once emitted a terrifying bloody light, now the bloody light has dimmed and disappeared quietly.

Lin Xuan slowly closed his eyes,

in his mind, it seemed that a door to a mysterious world was opened.

Countless mysterious runes, like bright stars, slowly emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness, spinning and dancing.

Each rune exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere,

they interweave and merge with each other, gradually outlining the practice method of the Eight Swords of Thunder.

This method is profound and unfathomable, as if it is a heavenly book containing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

After a long time, Lin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes,

and two rays of light flew out like sharp swords, cutting through the void.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a confident and satisfied smile.

Finally, he successfully memorized this method of cultivation. (End of this chapter)