Chapter 315 If You Don’t Come, I Will Rob You!

Countless meteors fell in front of my eyes.

The sky was filled with all kinds of auras.

"What should we do next?"

Nie Wushuang asked.

"Wait, we can only wait!"

Su Yujin answered.

"Those streams of light are flying swords, in the shape of shuttles, and those lights that look like hexagrams are sword seeds. Each has a unique aura, and they will find their own masters. Of course, there are also many that still have a trace of spiritual energy, because they miss their masters and will not easily throw themselves to us..."

"We can only wait, not take the initiative to capture?"

Nie Wushuang gestured.

"It's like using a net to catch butterflies."

Su Yujin smiled.

"Brother, the ancestor didn't talk about what you said, and I don't know if he has tried it? There should be, but it may not succeed. Otherwise, I'm afraid everyone will do this, and there will definitely be records."

"Really?"

Nie Wushuang nodded and stopped talking.

From time to time, flying swords or sword intents fell on the swordsmen standing on the stone house. Once they merged, the swordsmen would disappear from the stone house and be knocked out of the secret realm by this blow. Of course, they went out with something.

If there was no gain, like Nie Wushuang, he could only stand on the stone house blankly and continue to wait.

There was light falling towards this side.

It was not a shuttle-shaped flying sword, but a little starlight.

Sword intent seed?

It seems that this person is not looking for him.

Pure and transparent like crystal, this is the feeling that the sword intent seed brought to Nie Wushuang.

It seems that it is quite compatible with Su Yujin's attributes.

If Su Yujin obtains it, it should be able to speed up her sacrifice of her natal flying sword. Once the evil spirit is fully transformed, she can jump down the abyss to the endless void to practice Gang. According to Nie Wushuang's estimation, in about ten years, she will probably become a Tiangang Zhenren.

However, for swordsmen, these two levels of evil spirit transformation and Gang training are not difficult.

The natal flying sword is the most important. As long as you get the natal flying sword, you can get through it step by step. Of course, practicing the aura is unpredictable. No one knows what you will encounter in the endless void. What if your luck is very bad?

However, compared with the promotion to the Dharma phase.

These two levels are not difficult at all.

The promotion of the Dharma phase by a swordsman is different from that of a martial artist. It mainly depends on one's own practice, and there is no so-called purple mansion spiritual light to assist.

For martial arts practitioners, as long as they achieve a pure yang body, it is not difficult to promote the Dharma phase at all, as long as they have the purple mansion spiritual light.

Of course, if it is not allocated to you, then your life will be over.

The fate is controlled by others.

This is not the case for swordsmen. Everything depends on themselves.

So this level is difficult, but everyone has a chance.

If you fail to break through, you can only blame yourself, not enough talent, not enough bones, not good understanding, not enough effort...

The light fell and flew into Su Yujin's eyebrows.

Nie Wushuang's hands were a little itchy. He wanted to release his clone to catch the spiritual light before Su Yujin. In his opinion, he might succeed by doing so.

Of course, he did not do so.

He let the sword seed be collected by Su Yujin, and watched Su Yujin's figure flash and disappear from the stone house beside him.

As time passed, fewer and fewer people stood on the stone house.

Looking back to one side, only Jian Yibai was still standing on the stone house. Tao Xuanyi had disappeared. It seemed that he should have obtained his natal flying sword.

Jian Yibai was not the case. No light went to him.

Nie Wushuang was the same.

The so-called natural sword body and clear sword heart seemed to be seen through by those flying swords. All the flying swords were like those Tiangang Zhenren of Tianxing Sword Sect. They were unwilling to get close to him and hid far away.

Jian Yibai spread his hands to Nie Wushuang and smiled casually.

The next moment, he turned over and got off the stone house with empty hands and chose to give up.

He was very open-minded, knowing that his talent was just like that. If he and Tao Xuanyi were not married, he would never have been able to come to Tianxing Sword Gate.

I am lucky to know that!

It is not a pity to lose!

Jian Yibai has a good mentality and can accept his failure calmly.

Nie Wushuang smiled.

He also wanted to do this, but in the end he did not leave.

He was not as open-minded as Jian Yibai, and could not easily accept his failure and give up.

He looked up at the sky.

There were many streams of light, but they were far away from his direction.

Disdain, contempt...

For some reason, he actually felt similar emotions in these lights.

Simply!

Especially...

It was not that there was no light approaching him. Above Nie Wushuang's head, there was a twinkling lone star, revealing arrogance and unruliness...

This flying sword never flew towards anyone.

Nie Wushuang stared at it for a while. This guy fell with the meteor shower, but never chose anyone. He wandered around like a walk. The other flying swords seemed to be afraid of it and avoided it.

Finally, it hovered above Nie Wushuang's head.

It seemed to be looking at him curiously.

Most of the disdain was sensed by Nie Wushuang from this guy.

Humph!

With a cold snort, Nie Wushuang's thoughts moved.

The high altitude where the flying sword was located was exactly the farthest distance that his divine thoughts could spread. As the divine thoughts moved, a clone flashed beside the lonely flying sword, silently and without any warning.

There was a remaining sword spirit on the flying sword, and it was a spiritual guy.

Otherwise, Nie Wushuang would not feel contempt and disdain and other human emotions from it. Naturally, its perception is also very keen.

He knew very well that Nie Wushuang had no choice but to act like this.

The appearance of the clone obviously exceeded its perception. Only after the clone flashed out did it react, trembled for a moment, and was about to fly away.

The reaction was nothing short of unpleasant!

A guy like Feijian can travel thousands of miles with just a thought!

However, it is still a little slow. When the clone appears around you, an independent field is formed.

The moment the clone appears, there is a causal connection with it.

Gone in a flash!

This is the doppelgänger.

The remaining swordsmen on the stone house below didn't even see clearly, nor did they sense the existence of the Dharma.

Nie Wushuang's dharma clone only appeared for a tenth of a breath, and it pulled the proud Feijian into an independent space before he had time to react, completely cutting off the causal connection with this world.

Confused!

Nie Wushuang could clearly see the emotion of the flying sword through the clone's sight. If he had to use two words to describe it.

Those are the two words above.

"call out!"

A scream.

The flying sword disappeared in a flash, flying towards the distance.

Then……

There is nothing then, no matter which direction it flies, as long as it is in this space unique to Nie Wushuang, no matter how far it flies, it will fly back to the clone.

In this space, there is no such thing as speed, speed, distance or distance.

Only me!

Here, Nie Wushuang is the omnipotent god!

This flying sword looked down on him, so he insisted on pulling this flying sword into space.

No matter if it's hard work or hard work, no matter what, he will decide on this flying sword!