Lord of the Starry Sky - #359 - Three hundred and forty-two. Shell and core

A knife mark left on the wall.

The sword intent contained in it was aroused, slashed through the earth, went straight up to the sky, and beheaded a Nascent Soul stage Qiongqi on the spot.

Shen Jian couldn’t help but be fascinated.

The person who left this knife mark must be extraordinary.

In particular, it was unknown how long ago this knife mark was left.

The history of Kunlun Mountain is still the same, and there are strong people coming and going all year round, if they are modern people, that’s it.

If it is a relic from ancient times, then the cultivation strength of the person who left this knife mark would be even more amazing.

After years of ups and downs, the brilliance is still the same as before, and the divine sword cuts through the long river of time.

I’m afraid it’s more likely that it was in ancient times… Shen Jian said thoughtfully: And it’s extremely ancient.

His eyes fell on the small bronze cauldron.

I was brought here by a small bronze cauldron. The bronze cauldron is probably related to the knife mark.

It’s just that it’s not directly related, otherwise Dao He would have been alarmed early in the morning.

Shen Jian suspected that the sword intent that suddenly burst out from this sword mark was probably triggered by the sword he used to kill Xiao Bocheng.

That sword was the culmination of Shen Jian’s sword skills.

On the basis of the original knife skills, we constantly eliminate the bad and keep the good, and improve and strengthen it step by step.

Inspired by Ye Jue’s Dream Breaking Technique, he merged into the divine soul attack.

In this multi-school joint teaching activity, I listened to lectures by teachers majoring in swordsmanship from the Department of Martial Arts of Yuanji University, and learned one of Yuanji University’s famous swordsmanship, the Guiyuan Sword.

In addition, he also gained a lot from the small bronze cauldron.

It’s not just the bronze tripod itself’s artistic conception about the power of soul magic.

In this small cauldron, there are actually some secrets of sword skills buried.

The lines on the tripod’s body seem to vaguely show the cutting skills along the way, turning the complex into simplicity, and the top-notch sword skills are as clumsy as they are cunning.

This sword technique is buried very deep, very vague, and difficult to distinguish. It is a great test for martial arts monks’ understanding of sword techniques.

Only people with the highest level of understanding can possibly discern such a vague clue. The threshold is ridiculously high.

But Shen Jian feels differently.

After fighting Yan Donglei several times, he discovered that Yan Donglei’s superb, cruel and domineering nameless sword skills originated from here!

What’s weird is that Yan Donglei’s sword skills feel like he has been immersed in them for countless years, and they don’t look like the passion of a young man in his twenties.

But the source of that swordsmanship comes from the same source as this small bronze cauldron.

Originated from the ruins of East Penglai, Penglai Sea.

Shen Jian studied the bronze tripod and gained a lot in sword skills, and finally mastered the sword that can cut through thorns and obstacles without fear.

As a result, this sword caused a big commotion in the ruins of West Kunlun.

Shen Jian himself was extremely surprised.

But he could feel that his sword, which was related to the nameless sword technique recorded in the bronze tripod, was indeed similar to the sword intention in the knife mark in front of him.

This seems to be the source of the unknown sword skills recorded on the bronze tripod.

More profound, more intuitive, more condensed.

Just looking at the knife marks, Shen Jian felt that he had benefited a lot from the path of the knife.

However, he had a deeper feeling when he realized the meaning of the sword.

Although the nameless sword skills of himself and Yan Donglei were superb and domineering, compared to the sword marks in front of them, they seemed to be missing something.

There is a feeling that the knife marks in front of you are genuine and the bronze tripod is pirated.

In other words, the bronze tripod is a preliminary version, and the knife marks here are a further product.

Among them, the sword intention is more exquisite, more powerful, more domineering, and more majestic.

However, the most different thing is that the knife intention scattered by the knife marks in front of him contains extremely strong emotions.

That strong and fiery emotion has not faded away after countless years.

As a result, the sword skills that Shen Jian and Yan Donglei understood were more like a shell to carry the terrifying sword intent.

Perhaps it is the strong hatred, anger, sadness and other emotions that make this knife mark not only engraved on the stone wall, but also engraved in time and space, and engraved in history.

It was as if this sword had cut through the entire Yanhuang world, leaving scars on this world that would not heal for a long time, and the traces would always remain.

Shen Jian looked at the bronze tripod and sighed.

As a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he struck out with a specious sword, and actually aroused the sword intent in the mark.

The artistic conception of power in this is extremely violent…

When facing Qiongqi just now, he had no choice but to use his sword.

Otherwise he wouldn’t have tried so easily.

Using the body of a Foundation Establishment Stage monk to borrow such sword intent, it is really worth celebrating that his body did not shatter like his own sword.

Perhaps it’s thanks to the small bronze cauldron that helped shoulder the burden?

Shen Jian came to the Bronze Cauldron Gang.

Unfortunately, after that moment, the bronze tripod seemed a little strange.

The connection between himself and the bronze tripod is still there, but there is no response from the communication with the bronze tripod.

Shen Jian gently touched the little black dragon’s horns with his fingers.

The little guy lazily closed his eyes and didn’t move.

But through the Beast Control Seal, Shen Jian got a response. He knew that the Black Dragon, who had a closer relationship with the Bronze Cauldron, now had no response.

Shen Jian looked up at the knife mark, and he felt that this was the reason.

The problem now is that it seems to be difficult for me to get out from here.

The cave where the knife mark is located seems to be a cave of its own, isolated from the inside and outside, like an independent world.

Looking left and right, there is no exit or entrance.

While Shen Jian was thinking about it, he suddenly felt the cave shake.

Anyone outside wants to come in? Shen Jian quickly understood.

The sword that had just beheaded Qiongqi had caused quite a stir, and it must have alerted all the masters from the human race and the demon race nearby.

Everyone came over one after another to find out what happened, and the search ended here.

The knife mark on the stone wall looked good-tempered at this time.

The sword intention contained in it is only to protect itself from the outside world, and does not attack those outside who are trying to come in.

But the knife marks seemed to have come alive and were swimming on the stone wall.

Then, this small cave-like world moved underground along with the knife marks, getting rid of Dean He and others outside.

Worried that the knife might suddenly burst out and hurt someone, Dean He and others did not dare to pursue too closely.

But as time went by, they gradually became unable to keep up with the knife marks.

The sword intent was earth-shattering when it killed Qiong Qi, but at this moment it was restrained, and it was actually watertight and blended into nature.

After throwing away He Lao and his gang, the cave that was transformed by the sword’s intention became still underground again.

Shen Jian didn’t know the news inside, and he didn’t know who Daoyi had thrown away.

But when the knife mark moved just now, it gave him a different feeling.

Those violent and blazing negative emotions have not diminished at all, and are still arrogant.

But while the knife mark moved, it never attacked the offender outside.

Violence and restraint form a unique balance that is both beautiful and twisted.

It’s really wonderful. The more I watch it, the more I like it, but… Shen Jian patted his forehead: How should I get out?

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