Zhuo Bufan sent Zhuge Jin away, and then went to the sword tomb of the Infinite Sword Domain alone.

Zhuge Lan said that the sword soul is likely to appear in the sword tomb.

Obtaining the Sword Yuan Soul, Zhuo Bufan will have the opportunity to comprehend his own kendo.

Step out of the Sword Garden and step into the Sword Tomb.

A desolate hillside appeared before Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

On the hillside, there are broken swords stuck everywhere.

These broken swords are tens of thousands, and each sword is different.

It was as if there had been an earth-shattering battle and everyone had died.

This is the graveyard of the gods, full of desolation, tragedy, and magnificence.

Zhuo Bufan took a step, ready to step into the Sword Tomb.

Seeing this, the person next to him hurriedly said.

"Boy, do you want to die? The sword qi in this sword tomb is rampant, and whoever rushes to go will definitely be strangled by countless sword qi. ”

Zhuo Bufan raised his eyes and saw that there were a lot of corpses on the hillside, which were all over the hillside.

These people obviously trespassed on the Sword Tomb and were killed by the sword qi in the Sword Tomb.

However, since Zhuo Bufan is here, it is impossible to retreat.

He didn't listen to the persuasion of others, but still took a step and stepped into the sword tomb.

For a moment, the swords in the entire cemetery began to tremble.

The sword bodies of all the remnant swords began to condense the sword soul.

Zhuo Bufan sensed the hostility of these sword souls.

These sword souls are the power left on them by the owner of the sword.

"Where is the Sword Yuan Soul?"

Zhuo Bufan let out a low snort, and his voice was full of divine power, echoing through the Eight Desolations.

With the spread of Zhuo Bufan's voice, the surrounding sword soul energy became even more powerful.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Zhuo Bufan didn't say more, summoned the Chaos Bell, and knocked on the mountain and shook the forest.

Boom!

Voice of Chaos, suppressing the entire Sword Tomb.

All the trembling swords calmed down in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan flew into the center of the sword tomb.

He closed his eyes and began to sense the existence of the Sword Yuan Soul.

However, the Sword Yuan Soul can hide in all the remnants of the sword, and it is not easy to find it.

And at this moment, suddenly the remnant sword soul around him floated out again.

Woohoo Blah ......

Before Zhuo Bufan could react, all the swords around him flew towards him.

Each sword carries a completely different energy.

All swords have one purpose, and that is to kill the invaders.

Zhuo Bufan sacrificed the Chaos Bell.

However, in the face of more and more sword souls, Zhuo Bufan felt a certain amount of pressure.

Although his Chaos Bell was indestructible, if he continued, Zhuo Bufan could only shrink into the Chaos Bell and did not dare to fight back.

Not to mention wanting to find the Sword Yuan Soul.

"Boy, the attack of these broken swords is getting more and more fierce, what should I do?"

At this time, the Chaos Clock also began to shout.

Outside the Chaos Bell, a huge sword blade tornado had formed three layers inside and three layers outside.

Tens of thousands of swords clanged against the Chaos Bell.

As his voice grew heavier, Zhuo Bufan understood that if he didn't fight back, he would probably be trapped here.

"Archive!"

I haven't archived Zhuo Bufan for a long time, and finally opened the archive space again.

He overwrote the recent Maelstrom archive, and then, with a mortal mind, retrieved the Chaos Clock.

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

"If you don't do anything, it's not the best way to dodge. I'm going to fight them head-on. ”

Zhuo Bufan took back the Chaos Clock, and then suddenly released surging life and death energy around his body, bombarding everything around him.

This time, Zhuo Bufan did not hide.

He was in the midst of a storm of blades, feeling the flow of every flying sword around him.

Shout!

A sword flew rapidly behind him, and Zhuo Bufan held it with his backhand, the hand of death, and wiped it into slag.

Woohoo!

Two more swords flew from the left, each with a powerful murderous aura.

Zhuo Bufan shook it in the air, and the hand of life grabbed one of the swords.

Suddenly, the broken sword began to rust and began to sharpen, taking on a new look.

Then he slashed in the air with a sharp sword in his hand, and the other sword flew out.

Zhuo Bufan rarely used a sword, and when he held the sword in his hand, he suddenly felt a momentum that belonged to a swordsman, lingering all over his body.

"Fight!"

Zhuo Bufan let out a low snort, and the sword in his hand shook poetically in his hand.

Every time the fierce sword flew in, it would be repelled by his fierce attack.

Zhuo Bufan's heart moves at will, the sword moves with his heart, where the heart goes, where the sword goes.

Heavy sword momentum, sword swinging.

He recalled the Taichu Sword Technique used in the previous battle between Zhuge Lan and the sword-shaped grass.

Taichu swordsmanship, an extremely simple, but extremely powerful swordsmanship.

There are no sword moves routines, relying on the true meaning of comprehending the beginning of kendo.

Every sword, without any superfluous movements.

Clean and neat, sword and sword.

With each sword, it was as if thousands of swords were falling at the same time, killing people.

Unconsciously, the sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand had been divided.

The sword shadow is unparalleled, and it actually triggered the sword momentum of heaven and earth.

As the sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand danced faster and faster, the swirling sword storm around him slowly stopped attacking.

Instead, it began to run with Zhuo Bufan's sword intent.

Wherever Zhuo Bufan's sword goes, these sword souls will follow.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up.

At this moment, he saw that in the storm of sword blades, stacks of sword shadows condensed into the image of a huge figure.

In the center of the giant's chest, a white cloud of energy floated.

The giant's eyes glowed with gold, like a huge ancient god.

He held a great sword condensed from thousands of flying swords in his hand, and slashed towards Zhuo Bufan without saying a word.

"Found it, this is the Sword Yuan Soul!"

Zhuo Bufan looked at the white energy on the giant's chest, and immediately understood that it was the Sword Yuan Soul he was looking for.

"It seems that I can only defeat you. ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't say a word, the blade of the sword in his hand was raised, and the flying sword that rotated around him rushed towards the sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Then it quickly condensed into a hundred-meter-long sword.

Bang!

The moment the two big swords collided, all the flying swords exploded, and then flew in all directions.

"Come again!"

Zhuo Bufan raised his sword again, and thousands of flying swords followed the momentum of his sword, fitting the sword in his hand, and quickly formed a big sword.

Bang!

Another sword slammed into the giant's body, smashing a hole in his body.

All the flying swords smashed open.

The speed at which the giant condensed the flying sword couldn't catch up with Zhuo Bufan.

I saw Zhuo Bufan suddenly holding a sword and flying up.

The sword in his hand once again condensed wildly.

"Break it for me!"

Zhuo Bufan raised the hundred-meter-high giant sword in his hand high, and then slashed down from the top of the giant's head in the air.

With a sword down, the giant's body was split in half.

All the flying swords turned into scrap metal and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhuo Bufan rushed directly towards the hole in the giant's chest, and then grabbed the white ball of light.

At that moment, the white ball of light released infinite light, illuminating the entire Infinite Sword Domain.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened, and his eyes felt like they were about to go blind.

In the next second, there was only a white expanse left in front of his whole person.

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