He could feel that these seventeen divine swords all exuded an unparalleled aura of swordsmanship, and none of them belonged to the supreme battle sword in his hand.

Su Bai also looked at the seventeen divine swords, and then showed an expression even more surprised than Maya.

"They are not the Supreme Sword, but they are not inferior to the Supreme Sword! This sword formation is exactly the swordsmanship that the Ming Zhan Sword Master has not yet completed!"

If we only talk about the understanding of swordsmanship, Su Bai is definitely the number one person among the Supremes. Even Fu Changqing is far behind him.

Therefore, Su Bai could see the most things about this sword array in the shortest time.

Each of the seventeen divine swords was inferior to the Supreme Sword in terms of aura. However, after careful observation, Su Bai discovered that although these seventeen divine swords were extremely solid, they were not entities.

How can it be regarded as the Supreme Sword if it is not physical?

It’s just that they are not inferior to

The Supreme Sword.

Buried here, after such a long period of baptism and erosion, the aura they contain can still reach a level that surpasses many supreme swords. One can imagine what these seventeen swords had in their peak period in early antiquity.

Such brilliance!

"This sword formation is incomplete. A complete sword formation should have eighteen formation eyes, but now there are only seventeen formation eyes and only seventeen swords." Su Bai continued.

Hearing Su Bai's words, Fu Changqing showed a complicated expression, "Doesn't this mean that the original Ming Zhan Sword Master was only one step away from evolving into the complete Dzogchen Supreme Sword Technique?"

Su Bai sighed softly, then nodded, "It's really just the last step."

Fu Changqing's expression suddenly became extremely heavy.

What a regrettable thing it is to be unable to take that step?

Looking at that lonely and lonely figure, Fu Changqing seemed to have assumed the identity of Ming Zhan Sword Master in a daze.

Suddenly I felt infinite sadness.

With only one step left, the whole game is lost, and there are graves everywhere.

As a dead soul, Maya's emotions are completely different from those of living beings, so he cannot understand Fu Changqing's current feelings, and even thinks he is strange.

Su Bai turned his face slightly, glanced at Fu Changqing, and then said, "It's a pity, but even if Mingzhan Sword Master understood the final Dzogchen Supreme Sword Art, not much can be changed.

Replacing the position of innate beings was the general trend at that time and the direction of heaven, and ultimately it was something that no one could change."

Fu Changqing nodded and adjusted his emotions at the same time.

"The seventeen divine swords all represent a completely different way of killing swordsmanship, but each one can be deduced to the level of the Supreme Master. Let's each choose one to gain insights." Fu Changqing said.

After the words fell, Su Bai followed up and said, "To be cautious, I will protect you first."

Su Bai still unfolded the imperial phase of the Blue Lotus Planting in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, ready to cover Fu Changqing at any time.

Fu Changqing took one step forward and relied on his own perception to choose the divine sword that best suited his killing intent.

The moment his figure fell in front of the sword in the formation, the divine sword trembled slightly, as if there was some kind of resonance with Fu Changqing.

Other than that, no other phenomena occurred.

After Maya was stunned for a moment, he also went to find a divine sword that fit his own murderous intention and tried to absorb it. He could not understand the sword's way and could only slowly absorb it.

Su Bai was cautious and protected Fu Changqing for half a month.

In this deduction, the divine sword in the sword formation contains the strongest killing intent.

After only half a month of realization, Su Bai clearly felt that Fu Changqing's murderous intention was a bit more powerful.

Even though Maya, as a dead soul, could not comprehend and could only slowly absorb the sword intent emitted from the divine sword, there was a significant improvement in this half-month period.

Su Bai felt relieved and stepped into the formation himself.

The formation remained calm.

Su Bai walked past the other fifteen divine swords one by one, carefully comprehending the killing intent contained in each divine sword, and looking for the part that suited him best.

Suddenly, a shocking scene of killing appeared in front of Su Bai's eyes, and everything around him at the bottom of the pool disappeared.
Chapter completed!