The sword was so infatuated that it was half cold.

The most important thing for a sword cultivator is to practice the sword heart that he always maintains.

The broken sword heart was enough to reduce his strength by nearly half.

After all, this is his belief in the sword.

Swords are the best companions for sword cultivators.

Even the belief in his partner was lost and broken.

Naturally, the strength cannot be as powerful as before.

How could my sword heart be broken?

Jian Chi felt that he had fallen into the abyss and his soul was trembling.

He couldn't believe that the sword heart he had practiced to this day was so fragile.

After reading the three words Wan Qiaoge, he broke his sword heart.

If you are defeated by a fellow practitioner or a monk of the same age.

Jian Chi felt that he was still acceptable, but his strength was not good.

But he could see that the person who wrote the three words Wanqiao Pavilion had absolutely the highest cultivation level.

Especially the other party also used his sword technique.

This made him feel that losing was not embarrassing. How could the sword heart be broken?

Jianqi couldn't believe that this would be the case. His sword heart shouldn't be so fragile.

The broken heart of the sword and the collapse of faith.

It made him feel as if he was dead, and his body's functions took a sharp turn for the worse at this moment.

It was almost time to fall into a coma again.

In other words, with the help of Shen Tian's medicine soup and medicine bath, his physical functions were not yet unbearable.

However, if the sword cynical mentality cannot be restored.

Even if he is assisted by medicine and medicine bath, his injuries will only become more serious.

This is the turmoil of the soul!

The body is the container of the soul, and the turbulence of the soul is naturally harmful to the body.

Crack... Crack... The heart of the sword is still cracking. Jian Chi listened to the subtle sound in her body, and the turmoil of her soul became more and more intense.

The injury that had just recovered from the body showed signs of cracking.

Suddenly, Jian Chi felt a magical power coming.

It's like warm water, like a smooth and tender jade hand.

It warms his turbulent soul and gently softens his ashes.

"What is this...power?"

Jian Chi's turbulent mind stabilized. Before he could figure out the source of this power, his soul felt a huge pulling force.

He had a moment of resistance, and suddenly pulled him into a dark space.

Here, Jian Chi can't recognize where it is.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the dark space made him unable to see anything.

Clang...Surprisingly, Jian Chi heard a crisp sound of swords.

It seems unwilling to accept it!

It seems unyielding!

It seems to pierce the sky!

A sword flashed out, and a white light that pierced the darkness.

Jian Chi felt that the white light made his eyes sting and had to close his eyes.

"Whose sword?

How could there be such a powerful power!”

The sword snail subconsciously compared the sword with the white light with the matching cold blood sword.

It turned out that the Cold Blood Sword was not as good as this sword.

However, Jian Chi did not want to abandon the Liangxue Sword at all and exchange it for this sword.

It is normal for a sword cultivator to love swords, and it is even more normal for acquaintance to admire famous swords.

It is even more normal to long for the best sword in the world.

But Jian Chi understands that no matter how powerful the sword is, the key is the person holding the sword.

"Then the future, my cold blood sword will definitely have such a mighty power!"

Jian Chi felt that there was a belief in his heart, and this feeling was like when he first realized the heart of the sword.

He actually realized the sword heart again!

And it is different from the previous sword heart.

This time, he did not use his understanding of the martial arts of "Zhoutian Sword Qi" to cultivate his own body into a sword based on his sword.

Instead, it is based on the Cold Blood Sword, the sword that has accompanied me for many years.

He wants to make his cold blood sword the sword the most envious and desires sword cultivators in the world.

"My exercises are running on its own..."

Jian Chi had just realized the initial budding sword heart, but the skills he practiced could not control them to operate.

He could faintly feel the sword energy in his body a little excited!

It seemed as if he had found a sustenance, but it seemed as if he was happy that he had found the right path.

"I used to practice myself into a sword in the wrong way..."

Jian Chi was a little dazed, and he would choose to practice like this.

In fact, it was not his own understanding.

But when he obtained this technique, the dead senior left a few words.

And in the words left behind, I mentioned that the sword sect wanted to cultivate himself into a sword.

But now he found out that this was wrong!

I have practiced the martial arts for decades!

It turned out to be wrong!

Jian Chi laughed silently, not knowing whether he should be happy or regret the time he wasted before.

He did not waste much time on his entangled emotions.

The re-emergence of the sword heart made him feel that the sword that pierced the darkness was no longer so dazzling.

Jian Chi slowly opened her eyes and was stunned.

He saw a huge sword in front of him.

It seems to be directly connected to the horizon, and it also seems to be filling the entire space.

The huge sword made him look very small.

And near the hilt of the sword, Jian Chi saw these two words engraved there: Zhu Xian!

"Zhu Xian...Zhu Xian Sword!"

When Jian Chi saw these two words, he began to say something unscrupulously.

The Zhuxian Sword is a legend for all sword cultivators.

It is said that in ancient times, there were mountains that towered into the sky, and were known as Tongtian Mountain!

The Zhuxian Sword was born naturally in Tongtian Mountain.

One day I broke through the mountain, and the sky was dark and the sky was lost.

Many sword cultivators in the world, and those who have unstable sword hearts are broken.

There were countless sword cultivators who gave up the swordsmanship that day, and none of them were confident that they could hold the Zhuxian Sword.

He didn't even have the courage to hold a sword. Even if it was the best sword in the world, it proved that this man could no longer practice swords.

Jian Chi looked at the huge Zhuxian Sword at this moment and was hanging quietly in the air.

The power of fixed points has not been released.

Can anyone in the world really hold this sword?
To be continued...