The underworld signed in for a thousand years, reincarnated as an angry and crying empress

He has been practicing kendo for 2000 years and has taught countless outstanding kendo disciples.

Even he has learned one and a half moves from Master Yijian Peak, he is considered a half master.

Li Heng quietly walked towards the center of the hall.

This is the place where Li Yijian taught the way of swordsmanship, and it has a very strong Dao Yun.

"Sign in!"

"Ding! You signed in at the Hundred Swords Hall and got the Spirit Sword Body! Rewarded with a [-]-fold increase, you got the Hongmeng Sword Bone!"

Li Heng was overjoyed.

"There is such a good thing!"

"Not bad!"

In the past, just relying on this Hongmeng sword bone, he could reach the top of the list of eternal gods.

The sword bone born in the primordial realm is of extremely high grade.

Integrate it into the body, and the kendo aptitude can be raised to the top of the pyramid.

Combined with the previous experience of comprehending the way of the sword, the speed of practicing the way of the sword will be greatly improved.

Owning this sword bone, I also have the confidence to enter the eternal sword list.

"It is really beneficial to increase the sign-in multiple!"

Put it before, sign here to support a spirit sword body, which belongs to the physique of the mortal world.

It may be good in the world of longevity, but it is very ordinary in the ancient world of Huangtian.

Can't get it out at all.

If the sign-in rewards continue to increase, you can get better sword bones than this.

The fusion of the sword bones was quite a movement, I will talk about it later when I go back.

"Peak Master Yijian, I want Heng'er to choose a spirit sword here, look..."

"Yes! Come with me!" Li Yijian was also happy, without any hesitation.

Ordinary disciples of Jianfeng, if they want to get the spirit sword, they have to pass many tests before they have a chance.

As for Li Heng, he could get a spirit sword just after joining, which had never happened before.

Chapter 81 Fusion of Sword Bone

Behind the main hall, there is a hidden sword hall, which houses hundreds of spiritual swords.

As soon as he stepped into the hidden sword hall, Li Heng felt the sword energy blowing towards his face.

One by one, the sword stands are placed in the hidden sword hall according to special rules.

"There is actually a sword formation here, no wonder the sword energy is so strong."

Under normal circumstances, there are only hundreds of spirit swords, so there will not be so many sword qi.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to know a lot." Li Yijian said with some surprise.

Li Heng just smiled and didn't reply.

I still understand the truth that too much talk is bound to fail.

"There are a total of one hundred and three spirit swords here. You can choose which one you like."

The spirit sword in Jianfeng's collection is of good quality.

There are five high-grade spiritual swords, and one top-grade spiritual sword.

If you pick the top grade spirit sword, you will naturally make a lot of money.

Li Hongtian searched the spirit sword for a moment, his eyes lit up.

The spirit sword is inserted in the scabbard, only a weak sword energy is released, it is difficult to distinguish the strength of the spirit sword from its appearance.

Only those who have a strong understanding of the way of the sword can know which scabbard has a higher middle grade.

"It must be that handle, the best spirit sword!"

There is a sword platform by the wall, on which is inserted a large spirit sword.

According to the principle that the bigger the body, the more precious it is, it is definitely right to choose this handle.

"Heng'er..." Li Hongtian pouted towards that sword platform, indicating to choose that one.

"Ahem..." Li Yijian coughed lightly, "Patriarch, let Li Heng choose by himself, how can you be sure that the one is the best?"

When Li Hongtian's intention was discovered, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Li Heng walked to the innermost position of the hidden sword hall, and silently said the word 'sign in' in his heart.

"Ding! You signed in at the Hidden Sword Palace and got the Xuanling Sword! The reward has been increased by [-] times, and you got the Heaven Slashing Immortal Sword!"

The Heaven Slashing Immortal Sword can slash immortals and demons.

The introduction only has such a few simple words, but it is incomparably overbearing.

This already belongs to the category of the highest grade fairy sword, and it is also extremely rare in the ancient world of Huangtian.

Before, I signed in the depths of hell and got this level of fairy sword.

It can also be obtained in the mortal world now, which is really due to the increase in the sign-in multiple.

"Li Heng? Haven't decided which one to choose yet?" Li Yijian found that Li Heng was standing there in a daze, and seemed to be picky.

"I've chosen." Li Heng looked at the corner of the hall, the very inconspicuous sword stand, with a broken spirit sword stuck on it.

"That's it."

"Huh? You want to choose it?" Li Yijian was taken aback suddenly, "This is a broken spirit sword...I'll give you another chance, choose something else..."

This broken sword was found in a ruin, and it has been kept here for 500 years, but no one has ever chosen it.

The body of the sword exposed outside the scabbard is full of rust, and it seems that it will break if it is swung a few times at will.

Putting it here is just a filling, I never thought there would be someone to choose.

"Just choose it." Li Heng was not interested in those spirit swords, but this broken sword was interesting.

Based on his understanding of kendo, he can feel that this sword is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Specifically, it's not a spirit sword.

"Okay..." Li Yijian nodded, and stopped persuading, "Since you have a destiny with this sword, then choose it."

Li Heng picked up the scabbard, put it into the space ring, and checked it when he went back.

Li Hongtian shook his head regretfully, and didn't say much in front of Li Yijian.

"Peak Lord Yijian, let's take our leave first!"

"After Li Heng turns five years old, he will come here to practice swordsmanship! I hope you can give me some pointers!"

After saying these words, the two left the Hundred Swords Hall.

On the narrow path.

"Heng'er, why did you choose this sword..."

"For this opportunity that father gave you, you have to choose a high-grade spirit sword!"

Li Hongtian frowned and said.

Li Heng said something quite meaningful.

"The strength of swordsmanship does not depend on the spirit sword, but on the person!"

"You..." Li Hongtian was stunned, "Then tell me, what do you think is the way of the sword?"

Li Heng put his fingers together to form a sword, and pointed forward to the void.

"There are 300 million sword immortals in the sky, you have to lower your eyebrows even when you see me!"

The sword energy howled, piercing the sky.

In the void, the hum of the long sword sounded.

Li Hongtian raised his head, as if he saw a fairy sword with a length of ten thousand zhang condensed in the void.

What the sword pointed at were all ants.

"hiss!"

"What a terrible swordsmanship!"

"Heng'er! You have the qualifications of a swordsman!"

It's really unexpected that Li Heng's understanding of kendo is so terrifying.

That sentence is also extremely overbearing.

"Heavenly Sword Immortal..."

He wanted to imitate Li Heng and said this, but halfway through, he was a little guilty, and the words that followed seemed to be suppressed by some kind of power of heaven, and he couldn't say it at all.

"This..."

"I can't even say a word. It seems that I am not as strong as a son..."

Some words require the blessing of the power of heaven to say them.

Li Heng's sword state of mind is really as powerful as he said, so that he can resonate with the sword, and condense the phantom of the fairy sword in the void.

And he couldn't reach Li Heng's artistic conception of swordsmanship at all, and he couldn't complete his speech.

Li Heng has been in the underworld for thousands of years, and he has studied swordsmanship deeply, so his artistic conception is naturally strong.

After returning to his room, Li Heng entered the Xian family mansion, Tianyuan Pavilion.

There is too much movement and movement in the fusion of Hongmeng sword bones, so it is better to be safe here.

This is a bone in the shape of a sword blade, with golden lines on it, forming an incomprehensible pattern.

Vaguely, there is a sense of kendo overflowing from above.

Li Heng has a lot of research on kendo, and he also feels that the artistic conception above is extremely mysterious and difficult to control.

"The Hongmeng sword bone is really extraordinary!"

"It's alive, it has a breath of life..."

Put the sword bone on the abdomen, touch the skin, and directly blend into the body without any harm to the skin.

It is clearly sensed that there is a new life in the abdomen...

"Forehead…"

Li Heng almost threw the bone out.

How can the famous name of a lifetime be destroyed like this.

The sword bone was fused with the original rib and became part of the body, and the breath of life also disappeared.

Li Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This process is not as painful as imagined.

"It should be because my divine body is too strong that the fusion is so easy."

"If someone else fuses this sword bone, you will have to peel off the skin if you don't die."

hum~

The body trembled, and the sword intent soared into the sky, condensing a golden giant sword that grew ten thousand feet in the void.

There seemed to be some kind of shackles in my mind.

Those obscure kendos that had troubled him for many years were quickly resolved clearly.

The comprehension of kendo has never been as easy as it is now.

"As expected of a Hongmeng sword bone!"

In just a moment, the artistic conception of the way of the sword has improved a lot.