Chapter 78 The Six Swords of Nirvana
"Jade slips?" Chen Fan looked at the pale yellow jade slips on the table, a little surprised.
He had learned from ancient books that jade slips were common in the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times. After the end of the Dharma Era, monks all used paper, but when he thought that the bald bird came from the world of great cultivators, Chen Fan immediately felt relieved. In a place with abundant resources, jade slips are nothing at all.
However, this also shows that this set of Immortal Sword Art has a simple and simple origin.
He took the jade slip into his hand, then closed his eyes slightly, and pressed the jade slip between his brows. Immediately, his consciousness moved, and he was in a dark place.
This is the usage of the jade slips he learned, but he didn't expect it to be really useful.
At this time, a Taoist voice began to recite in the darkness, and one after another rune sound poured into Chen Fan's ears, like a complete empowerment, allowing him to understand the formula in his heart instantly, and completely control the formulas of this set of fairy sword formulas.
Boom!
Suddenly, a huge phantom manifested from the darkness. Chen Fan couldn't see his face clearly, but he saw him suddenly open his eyes, and a majestic coercion immediately swept across the entire dark small world.
Whoosh!
Xuying suddenly opened his mouth, and a swift sword light shot out from his mouth.
This is a sword light that changes color even when Chen Fan sees it, and it contains too much charm. Almost at the moment when this sword light appeared, the whole dark small world suddenly became turbulent, and everywhere was surrounded by a strong "death intent" "Rendering, this seems to be a kind of despair, a kind of tragedy that never returns. After the entire void was affected by the "death", it began to collapse.
"drink!"
Chen Fan yelled suddenly, he didn't want to be affected by death, his way of cultivating immortals was only sharp.
die? What is death?
The true energy in his body was turbulent, and it poured out from his palm unwillingly, and instantly turned into a sharp blade, slashing towards the oncoming sword light.
Clang!
The two collided, and a burst of sparks shot out, polishing up the darkness.
But Chen Fan's figure was frozen in the air...
Despair! Thick despair!
Chen Fan's eyes lost all brilliance, and with a whoosh, his whole body turned into a cloud of black mist in the dark world and disappeared directly.
"How is it possible?" Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, already extremely shocked in his heart.
He blocked the sword glow, but was instantly killed by that sword intent, without the power to resist.
The artistic conception of that thread of sword intent even affected his swordsmanship and dragged him into the abyss of despair!
The abyss is like a pool of stagnant water without waves, deathly silence, dark, cold, gloomy, desperate, without a trace of emotion, an abyss more terrifying than hell.
Chen Fan thought of the problem. His soul was crushed by that sword intent, and it had nothing to do with Jianmang's moves.
And fortunately, it was a small world in the jade slips, which did not cause any serious harm to his true soul. The affected swordsmanship also returned to normal in an instant, but the despair of that person still remained in the impression.
"Boy, how is it? The power is amazing?" the bald bird smiled.
"The sword intent is too strong, just one move is enough to shake the world." Chen Fan said solemnly.
"Of course, there is only one move in the sword art in this jade slip." The bald bird said.
"Only one move?" Chen Fan was a little stunned, it was the first time he had heard of the top-grade Immortal Sword Art with only one move.
The bald bird nodded, and said: "Actually, this method itself is used by Daoist cultivators, and it is not considered a kind of fairy sword art. But later, there was a strong man who practiced swordsmanship. After encountering unimaginable disasters, he killed I have established my own Dao, completely wiped out all emotions, integrated my own sword intent into this set of methods, and killed an entire large sect overnight with my own power."
"What kind of situation did you encounter to have such a terrible mood of despair?" Chen Fan frowned and whispered.
"I don't know either, but what is certain is that that sect must have done something outrageous, otherwise it wouldn't have forced a strong man to this point. Kid, do you know how strong that sect is? Their sect There are many strong people inside, and their suzerain is stronger than this old man."
"And that person is at the same level as the old man, but in the end he was forced to annihilate everything he owns. That sect deserved it. He caused such a catastrophe, and was finally killed by others. With just three moves, he let the strong The suzerain of his realm fell directly, and this incident has shocked the entire Daxiu Immortal Realm since then."
"Three strokes to kill?" Chen Fan was shocked.
The bald bird also nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, at our level, every small step requires hundreds of years of precipitation, and the slightest difference in cultivation between immortals is like an insurmountable gap." The chasm completely suppressed the other party, so that man killed the suzerain with only three moves, and his sword art became a treasure that all monks are jealous of."
Chen Fan was startled, if this was the case, it could be said that he would be the enemy of the whole world. Now that this set of sword formulas has been circulated, wouldn't it mean that that person is more dangerous than good?
The bald bird seemed to have guessed what Chen Fan was thinking, shook his head and said: "Actually, there are six swords in this set of swordsmanship, called the Six Swords of Nirvana, each sword can be independent, and this move in my hand is only The first sword of nirility is also the only sword handed down in Daxiu Immortal Realm, and that person has disappeared for countless years since the Zongmen battle. No one knows if he is still alive, and no one knows what the other five swords are like of."
"Could it be that he has a successor and inherited the first sword?" Chen Fan whispered.
"No, it is said that this sword was handed down from a fat Taoist priest. At first he was peddling it in the market, but no one believed him. Later, a boy exchanged a elixir with him, and practiced this sword. Sword, become a strong one, but the first sword is not enough to let him conquer the world, in the end he is afraid of causing a catastrophe, so he made this sword public without reservation."
Fat Taoist?
Chen Fan ignored the bald-haired bird's words, the Taoist priest who gave him the Jiugong Sword Art suddenly appeared in his mind, and then shook his head immediately.
"It should be impossible." Chen Fan murmured in his heart and rejected this idea. In any case, the two fat Taoist priests could not be connected together, because logically speaking, the people who can appear in the heavenly world are all people from the earth. As for those who cultivated the immortal world, it is impossible to enter the heaven anyway, unless someone can shatter the void, but the fat Taoist obviously did not reach that level.
"Boy, take your time to understand. This first sword is comparable to the top-grade fairy sword art. The difficulty is not small. You need to condense a small sword in the dantian, and then continue to use your true energy and sword intent to conceive Raise him, for a person like you who has enemies running everywhere, this old man thinks this move is very suitable for you." The bald bird said with a smile, in fact, it still didn't say a word, that is, Chen Fan is so heaven-defying. His aptitude is the reason why this move is the most suitable for him.
“I want to feel that artistic conception again.”
After Chen Fan finished speaking, he pasted the jade slip between his eyebrows again, and entered the world of darkness.
After a few breaths, he was beheaded by the sword intent and withdrew from the jade slip. Before the bald bird could speak, he entered the jade slip.
After a while, he opened his eyes again, a chill flashed across his eyes, and after a cold snort, he entered again...
After watching the bald bird a few times for no reason, his eyes suddenly opened, he slapped his head violently, and said loudly, "Boy, what are you doing? Stop it."
(end of this chapter)