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Lin Yuzhen's expression changed, her figure flashed, and she stepped to the former's side.

"How are you?"

"It's okay"

Ning Chen stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, reluctantly got up, and looked at the last three murals on the stone wall in front of him, his eyes flashing with different colors.

The Sword Pavilion Sword Dictionary really deserves its name, this line of work is worth it.

In the distance, at the top of the Sword Pavilion, in the illusory space, Mei Wuxian felt the change in the Sword Cave, his face sank, he stepped out in one step, and disappeared.

In front of the Sword Cave, the dark red light gathered, Mei walked out without a trace, stepped into the Sword Cave, and after a few flashes, came to the deepest part of the Sword Cave.

In the sword cave, one by one the top powerhouses on the sword stared, looking at the figure that flashed by, their expressions were slightly different, the master of the Sword Pavilion, why did she also come.

In the depths of the sword cave, Lin Yuzhen helped Ning Chen to get up, and at this time, his eyes froze, and he looked at the figure coming at a fast pace behind him, and his expression became vigilant.

After a breath, Mei Wuxian stopped, looked at the two figures in front of him, his eyes narrowed at first, and then smiled, "It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Qi and Ning Gongzi, how is it, there are no injuries, right?"

"Thank you for your concern, it's just that I was shocked, it's no big deal" Ning Chen replied with a smile on his face.

"That's fine"

Mei Wuxian bowed her head and said, "Third sister, let's take a few distinguished guests out."

"Yes"

In the rear, Jing Flawless walked and answered softly.

"The two of you go back and have a good rest, tomorrow the sword game, the pavilion master hopes to see the two shine again"

Mei Wuxian said with a smile, and then didn't say anything more, and the figure faded away and disappeared from the sword cave.

"Both, please"

Pure and flawless, his expression was gentle.

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen nodded, and then walked outside.

Outside the Sword Cave, the sun was setting, and the flawless brought everyone out, waved his hand to close the stone door of the Sword Cave, and said softly, "Everyone, it's not early, please go back and rest."

Everyone bowed their heads, glanced at the sword cave behind them, and walked away.

"Let's go too"

With his injuries in his body, Ning Chen didn't want to delay too much, and said softly.

Lin Yuzhen responded lightly and left together.

In front of the sword cave, Jing Wufang looked at the backs of the two of them in the distance, and worried colors flashed in his eyes like autumn water.

The sunset is gone, the cold moon rises in the east, the night falls on the earth, looking from afar, the pavilion in the pavilion seems more and more majestic, like a divine sword that will be unsheathed at any time, making people feel chills all over.

In the small courtyard in the distance, the red light was steaming, and Lin Yuzhen's true yuan was surging, helping the person in front of him to heal.

After a long time, Ning Chen opened his eyes, suppressed the Feng Yuan surging in his body, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness"

"What the hell is going on?"

Lin Yuzhen withdrew her hand and asked in a condensed voice.

Ning Chen got up and looked at the pavilion in the distance, his eyes flashed with a streamer, and his right hand waved, and Huangquan opened the ban.

The strange light rising again and again blocked the laws of heaven and earth and obscured the eyes of distant peeps.

"Your Highness, you look carefully, I will practice the sword canon moves I have memorized for you."

With a wave of his hand, Tai Shi appeared, Ning Chen held the sword, his body moved, the red clothes were like a shadow, and the sword was like a shock.

The sword dictionary is reproduced, the virtual reality is uncertain, and the amazing and brilliant sword classics are reproduced today.

Abandon the true qi, only the sword moves, one move and one style, return to the essence, return to the basics.

On the side, Lin Yuzhen looked at the sword, her expression became more and more shocked, it turned out that this was the legendary sword codex?

The sword is to the extreme, retrograde to cut immortals, and it is rumored that the sword code that can break the fourth realm of the heavenly moat, only half a day, has been peeked into the mystery.

Nine thousand nine hundred murals, the extreme number, confirms the extreme martial arts, Ning Chen's figure is getting faster and faster, the wind and thunder on the sword are bursting, the sky is coming, and all the laws are easy.

Ending the three moves, lifting the weight lightly, the moment the sword blade passed through the gap, the sky cracked, and a terrifying crack appeared, across the heavens and the earth.

Taishi returned to the sheath and disappeared in an instant, Ning Chen looked at the woman in men's clothes in front of him, and said, "Your Highness, have you ever seen clearly?"

Lin Yuzhen recovered from the shock, nodded with complicated eyes, and sighed, "No strong person in the world can understand one or two sword classics, Brother Ning only took half a day to comprehend this, this king admires"

"His Highness's Reputation"

Ning Chen smiled calmly and said, "I have a high level of understanding, and it is also one of the few advantages that I can handle."

"Presumably, Brother Fang Caining's injury is also related to this sword codex."

Lin Yuzhen said, she and the other strong people who entered the sword cave have seen the last three murals, but they are safe and sound, only after Brother Ning saw it, there was an accident, and there must be something strange in this.

"Hmm"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I didn't understand the more than 9,000 murals in front of me at the beginning, but I just forcibly wrote them down, and when I saw the last three, the moves I had written down before were confirmed one by one, and I realized a little bit, but due to the consumption of my mind, the true qi in my body was devoured, and I was injured."

"It's no wonder that so many sword powerhouses in the major star fields can't understand this sword codex, a person like Brother Ning who can write down all the nine thousand nine hundred murals, there is hardly a second one in the world"

Lin Yuzhen said with emotion, fate is fair after all, Brother Ning's qualifications are indeed not very good, however, his wisdom and understanding are really terrifying, making people unbelievable.

Just as the two were talking, in the distance, on the top floor of the pavilion, Mei Wuxian stood quietly, looking at the void sealed by the ban in the distance, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed.

The movement in the sword cave before, there is no doubt that someone has understood the sword code, and the ninth son of Momen was the closest to the last three murals at that time, and there is a chance that eight ~ nine out of ten will be this son.

She didn't pay too much attention to the previous messages about this son, although this person calculated the Venerable of the Star Domain in the ancient battlefield, but in her opinion, it was really not worth mentioning, those people, she could kill them cleanly, however, what happened in the sword cave today made her have to pay attention to this son.

At the same time, in the Water Moon Palace, the Second Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion in a purple dress stood in front of the window, his eyes also looked at the inconspicuous courtyard in the distance, and his beautiful and unparalleled face was still cold, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion of the world.

"Second Sister"

Jing Wufang walked over, looked at the woman in front of the window, and called softly.

"What's the matter?"

Shui Wuyue didn't look back and said indifferently.

"Second sister, can you not take the Fengming Sword again, after all, this sword has long been not lost to my Sword Pavilion" Jing Wuwu persuaded him.

"Is the third sister here to talk about this? Now that the matter is over, you can go back," Shui Wuyue said lightly.

Jing Wufang sighed softly, understanding that this matter could not change the former's mind, and changed the topic, "What happened in the Sword Cave today, the second sister must also know, right?"

"Hmm"

Shui Wuyue responded indifferently.

"Second sister doesn't have anything she wants to ask?" Jing Wufang whispered.

"What is there to ask?"

Shui Wuyue turned around, looked at the person in front of her, and said, "The sword code can't be leaked, this is the rule, what happens to the person who understands the sword codex, I don't think I need to say, a person who is about to die, does the third sister think it's worth my concern?"

Jing Wuxian was silent, and after a while, he said softly, "Second sister, the person who understands the Sword Code is the ninth son of the Momen, this son is friendly with King Qi, and the swordsman who came today obviously has a friendship with this son, these three people are all the real strongest people in the world, and my Sword Pavilion can't be easily provoked."

"When did the third sister become so concerned about the matter of the Sword Pavilion?"

Shui Wuyue said in a cold voice, turned around again, looked at the cold night outside the window, and said lightly, "Third sister, listen to the second sister's persuasion, there are some things, you can change them if you don't want to, the Sword Pavilion has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and the ruthlessness has long been deeply rooted in the bones, how can you change it alone, retreat, the second sister is tired and wants to rest."

After hearing it, Jing Wufang sighed again, didn't say anything more, bowed, turned around and retreated.

The cold moon traveled westward, and under the moon, the black-clothed swordsman walked towards the small courtyard in front of him, his cold face had not changed at all compared to a hundred years ago, calm and indifferent.

"Sword Venerable Seniors"

In front of the small courtyard, Ning Chen saluted respectfully and said.

"Haven't stepped into the immortal yet?"

Mu Changge walked into the small courtyard, did not beat around the bush, and asked directly.

Ning Chen shook his head lightly and said, "No."

"It's hard for you to know this step, but I didn't expect that you have grown so far, and you still can't succeed"

Shepherd Ge sighed lightly and continued, "Take out your sword"

Ning Chen was stunned, then came back to his senses, waved his right hand, and the green light was flourishing, and Taishi manifested and fell into his hand.

"Tianfu Sword Technique, a total of ten moves, sword one to sword ten are all Tianfu Sword Venerable word of mouth in the past dynasties, you have seen it, above the sword ten, there is no fixed move, only rely on your own comprehension"

While speaking, in the pastor singer, listening to the appearance of Tianque, a surging sword intent rose, the floating slaughter began, the end of the immortal, the sword one to the sword ten, in the illusion, the end of the sword ten, the sword move is no more, the sword is full of sword energy, and the sword eleven is suddenly in the world.

A perfect sword, endless, without beginning and end, criss-crossed, annihilating the whole heaven and earth.

"Sword Eleven was comprehended in the battle between me and the King of Shaking Light, and it was to use cultivation to urge the sword qi, and after the perfect fusion, it can reach the ultimate in manpower, but"

Speaking of this, Mu Changge's tone changed, and the sword qi coiling in the sky also changed, quickly converging from all directions.

"In the battle with the legend of the swordsman in Shenzhou, Sword Eleven lost for the first time, so I concentrated on retreat and tried my best to comprehend the higher-level swordsmanship."

The words fell, the sword qi in the sky returned, and the invisible was dissolved, and a brilliant sword light swirled up, so dazzling, the sword was extremely endless, and only the sword intent that surpassed the extreme.

Sword Twelve is in the world, the sword pressure is there, the heaven and the earth disintegrate for no reason, and the terrifying sword intent is pervasive, with no beginning and no end, endless.

Not far away, Ning Chen looked at the coiled sword intent in front of him, and his expression became unusually serious.

The next moment, the sword intent in the sky dissipated, the divine sword returned to the sheath, Mu Changge waved his hand to put away the listening to Tianque, did not say more, turned to leave.

"Junior Ning Chen, thank you Jianzun senior"

In the rear, Ning Chen bowed down and bowed respectfully, never daring to forget the feelings of teaching, and must be remembered in his heart.

In the night, the figure of Tianfu Sword Venerable disappeared away, and after a few breaths, it disappeared.

Ning Chen straightened up, his eyes looked ahead, and a touch of emotion flashed, just like Mu Bai, the legend of Great Xia, and the Tianfu Sword Venerable, these people are the real swordsmen, who are obsessed with swords all their lives, understand swords, and prove their own swords.

Compared to them, his sword is no longer pure after all.