The rise of the tyrant of the billion world

Chapter 137 Secret Sword, Shadowless

Lu Cunxing smiled coldly: "My friend, are you being too arrogant for not taking us seriously?"

"It's just ants, why talk too much." Xing Lan said indifferently, looking at the crowd, but there was only an indifferent and calm killing intent.

As soon as he pointed it out, in an instant, a violent storm burst out from his fingertips, tearing up all the space around him!

"No, defend quickly!" Lu Cunxing shouted, squeezed the magic with both hands, and a thick golden bronze bell appeared on his body.

Only the crisp sound of tinkling could be heard. The golden copper bell was caught in the storm, and was hit countless times in an instant, and was covered with fine sword marks and cracks.

The other six stars also used their own defensive methods, but they were overwhelmed by the storm and disappeared without a sound.

Lu Cunxing turned his head and glanced, and Liuxing fell into the air with only stumps and arms left.

Lu Cunxing's face was ugly: "What kind of swordsmanship are you, why are you invisible?"

"The sword has no shadow, what is formless?" Xing Lan asked back.

Lu Cunxing just opened his mouth to say something, but his body suddenly exploded and turned into countless pieces.

"Ding! You have comprehended the secret sword—Wuying!"

Shadowless (Exquisite): Executed with extraordinary swordsmanship, each sword can emit 365 invisible sword shadows, each sword shadow has 100% attack power, the higher the level of swordsmanship, the more sword shadows will be issued
"Ding! You killed seven enemies and gained a total of 2 million soul power! The remaining soul power is 3 million."

Xing Lan stood at the same place, quietly comprehending everything just now: "Although this secret sword is powerful, the shadows it casts are all physical attacks, and it doesn't have the feature of [shattering appearance]. Generally speaking, it's not bad."

The only disadvantage is that the starting point required for this secret sword is too high. It can only be comprehended if the swordsmanship realm has reached the level of a sword fairy, and the mental power is strong enough to differentiate countless sword shadows.

To reach the realm of a sword fairy, one must practice swordsmanship for hundreds of years, and possess extraordinary wisdom and extraordinary strength.

And mental power is precisely the shortcoming of a cultivator. Although a cultivator absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and has a strong body, his mental strength is far inferior to his body, and very few people practice spiritual power.

And these are the reasons why Penglai Jiange has been able to comprehend for hundreds of years.

"But I, who are clearly in the realm of the unity of talents and swords, how did I comprehend this secret sword..." Xing Lan raised his head to look at the moon, and sighed softly.

Even he couldn't figure out what happened, he just stood there, and he started to practice [Wu Ying] automatically in his mind, and gradually, he knew it, as if he had practiced [Wu Ying] countless times, so that Come out handy.

"Master! Master!!!" Lin Danqing shouted excitedly, his pretty face flushed pink, and screamed, "Master is so handsome!!!"

As soon as Xing Lan pointed out, the silver sword flashed past, tore up the god-binding net, and then came to Shi Meihua, and used her spiritual power to undo one of the restrictions on her body, and there was nothing she could do about the remaining dozens of restrictions After all, he doesn't practice aura, and he doesn't know much about restraints.

"Thank you Star King. Congratulations to Star King for understanding the secret sword!" Shi Meihua congratulated half gratefully and half respectfully.

Since the restraint on her body has not been completely removed, Xing Lan supports her, and most of her weight rests on Xing Lan.

Nephrite leaned against her bosom, a fragrance permeated into the tip of her nose, Xinglan nodded calmly.

Lin Danqing ran over happily and said happily: "Master, master! Is that Wuying? Can you teach me! I really want to learn!!"

"Such a secret sword requires the realm of the sword fairy, and you are only in the realm of the sword heart, and you are still far behind." Xing Lan shook his head slightly.

"Ah, that's it..." Lin Danqing lowered her head in disappointment when she heard the words, but then she reacted, looked at Xinglan in shock and asked, "Master, you have already reached the realm of sword fairy!?"

"For hundreds of thousands of years in the Tianwen Continent, masters have emerged in large numbers, and there are many peerless geniuses, but no one has ever reached the realm of sword fairy, Xingwang, is this true?!" Shi Meihua asked in the same astonishment.

"I don't know, anyway, I will." Xing Lan said lightly.

"Wow! That master must have reached the realm of sword fairy! It's amazing!" Lin Danqing held his head up in admiration, looking at Xinglan like a god, his two beautiful big eyes were shining, very cute.

Shi Meihua opened her small mouth slightly, unbelievably shocked.

The sword spirit flew over and sighed softly: "You have practiced this secret sword, and you have a chance to defeat the corpse king."

After all, Jian Ling looked at Xinglan with complicated eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

In mid-air, Changing looked at Xinglan with a strange expression of surprise, and thought to himself: "This guy's strength is getting more and more terrifying, and it can't be judged by common sense at all. Could it be that he can really fight against the great terror?"

"Take a break."

Xing Lan helped Shi Meihua to sit by the campfire, and Lin Danqing also sat down.

"Have you ever heard of the resurrected?" Xing Lan asked.

"Resurrection? I don't think so. I've only heard of the undead. It's a special skill that puts the body into a state of suspended animation before death and keeps it alive for hundreds or even thousands of years. It usually works on people who have been seriously injured. And for the strong without medicine, their lifespan cannot be extended.”

Shi Meihua thought for a while, she didn't quite understand why Xinglan suddenly asked this question.

Sword Spirit nodded in agreement.

Lin Danqing looked confused and tilted his head cutely, as if he had never heard of this word.

Not to mention them, Xinglan has traveled to many worlds, and has never heard of the resurrected ones, but what kind of existence is the resurrected ones?Is there really a past life?
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a few days later.

Tianwen Continent, the central area.

The land is desolate, full of broken cities, mummified corpses in waterfalls, and slow-moving living corpses.

It can be seen that the entire central area was once a huge battlefield, with billions of people fighting here, and in the end, no one survived.

Xinglan and others flew over, and everyone looked down at the dilapidated land with complicated eyes.

"So many people died here, it's terrible..." Lin Danqing murmured.

"Thinking about it now, it's still unbelievable. In just a few decades, a world was destroyed." Shi Meihua sighed softly, showing a look of grief.

"It seems to me that your world is not only fighting against the corpse king, but also another powerful enemy?" Xing Lan asked suddenly.

He found that although the living corpses on the ground had different costumes, they were generally divided into two styles. One was more ordinary, the same as the living corpses he had seen before.

The other is to wear clothes and armor that are more gorgeous, have better defense capabilities, and contain more energy.

There is an essential difference between the two.

(End of this chapter)