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Chapter 313 The Sword of Eternal Grief

Qin Xuan returned to the Secret Magic Hall, picked up the Everlasting Hate Sword Codex and the Sunset Sword Codex on the bookshelf, and carefully

The introductions to these two sword classics are not just as simple as a few sentences, but also contain detailed records of the history of swordsmanship, the experiences of practitioners, etc., to help those who come after you refer to them.

The Sword Art of Everlasting Hatred was created tens of thousands of years ago by the Dead Heart Swordsman. It is said that the Dead Heart Swordsman loved a woman in his life. Later, the girl was killed by the enemy. The Dead Heart Swordsman understood the power of the rules of destruction through endless pain, and finally used this sword.

Jue defeated the ninth-level emperor who was one level higher than himself and became famous all over the world.

Although Ku Xin Swordsman only reached the eighth level in his life, in terms of his strength, even the ninth level emperor is no match for him. He can be called one of the hundred strongest swordsmen of all time.

After Ku Xin Swordsman died, this sword technique was buried in the mountains. Later it was discovered, causing a bloody storm among the major sects, and one of the manuscripts fell into the hands of the Sun and Moon Sect.

This sword art requires extremely high mental and understanding requirements. If you want to practice it, you must have an understanding of the artistic conception of destruction. Even so, it will take tens or hundreds of years of hard work to achieve success.

"What a harsh restriction, but this sword technique is so powerful. It can kill a ninth-level emperor with the strength of an eighth-level master. That Kuxin swordsman must also be an amazingly talented person." Qin Xuan thought to himself, and continued to read the book.

introduction.

There are six styles of the Everlasting Regret Sword Technique.

The first move is to shed tears, the second move is to destroy the heart, the third move is to destroy the dream, the fourth move is to hate the moon, the fifth move is to remember the shadow, and the sixth move is to forget the soul.

Those who understand the first two moves will be unparalleled among the kings.

Those who understand the first four moves can sweep away the king and rival the master.

Those who understand the sixth form can surpass the emperor and be the pinnacle of the world.

However, since the Ku Xin Swordsman, there has been no successor to this sword art.

The Sword Art of Everlasting Regret uses emotion to enter the Tao. Even if you understand the artistic conception of destruction, it will be difficult to practice this sword art without the change of ruthlessness and extreme nature.

Therefore, throughout the ages, warriors who practice the Everlasting Regret Sword Code are like crucian carp crossing a river, but no one has ever been able to fully master it. Some people even killed relatives and friends, slaughtered brothers, and dehumanized themselves in order to practice the Sword Code, and finally ended up regretting it for the rest of their lives.

"The Sword Code of Everlasting Hate, it is indeed a life of eternal regret!" Qin Xuan sighed deeply after reading the introduction.

Then he read through the Sunset Sword Codex.

The Sunset Sword Canon was also created by a master. It is said that he observed the afterglow of the setting sun and realized the scene of the world's destruction, and then created this sword canon.

But it is a pity that this ancestor was already a master when he understood the power of the Rule of Destruction. He failed to cultivate the power of the Rule of Destruction to perfection, and the Sunset Sword Canon he created also had some flaws. Compared with the Sword Canon of Everlasting Hatred,

Inferior.

Comparing the two, Qin Xuan chose the Sword Code of Everlasting Hatred.

"Senior, I want to practice the Sword Code of Everlasting Hatred, please give me the book." Qin Xuan walked up to the old man guarding the palace on the first floor and bowed in salute.

"Sword Code of Everlasting Hate, your ambition is not small. No one has entered this sword art, the Sun and Moon Sect, in the past hundred years. Do you think your innate understanding is stronger than theirs?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qin Xuan.

"Senior, by chance, I understand the artistic conception of destruction." Qin Xuan replied in a deep voice.

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"I see, but this sword discipline is too difficult to practice. You'd better think it over carefully and don't waste half your life and achieve nothing in the end." The old man persuaded again.

"This junior is willing to spend his life learning the way of destruction." Qin Xuan said without any hesitation.

"You have a firm mind, and you have some hope." The old man stared at Qin Xuan's face for a long time, then grinned and said with a yellow tooth.

"The Sword Code of Everlasting Regret is a regular martial art. It is divided into two inheritances: sword moves and sword intention. You come with me and accept the inheritance of the Sword Intention of Everlasting Hatred first."

The old man grabbed Qin Xuan's shoulders, and a strong wind blew by. When Qin Xuan opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in a dark secret room.

There is a pool in the secret room. The water in the pool is blood red and exudes a strong smell of blood.

"Jump down." The old man pointed to the blood pool and said to Qin Xuan.

"Jump down?" Qin Xuan looked hesitant in his eyes.

"This is the sword intention inheritance of the Everlasting Hatred Sword Art. It comes from an ancestor who practiced the Everlasting Hatred Sword Art. With the guidance of the sword intention inheritance, it will be much easier for you to understand the mystery of the Everlasting Hatred Sword Art." The old man explained.

Qin Xuan suddenly realized.

He took a deep breath and jumped into the pool of blood.

puff!

Blood splashed, and a two-meter-deep blood pool submerged Qin Xuan's body. A stream of blood flowed into Qin Xuan's body, along his muscles and veins, until he reached the sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom!

Qin Xuan's mind suddenly turned upside down, endless sword shadows flashed, and an inexplicable desolate atmosphere filled the depths of Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The inheritance has begun, I wonder how long this junior can last?" The old man looked at Qin Xuan in the blood pool with a solemn expression.

Beside him, an old man appeared again at some point.

"Although Tu Yuan was inhumane and killed relatives, friends and children, he did understand the first four moves of the Everlasting Hate Sword Code and left this inheritance for the Sun and Moon Sect. It's a pity that for thousands of years, no disciple can bear it.

Tu Yuan’s complete inheritance.”

"Huan Meng, why are you here? Is this junior practicing the Everlasting Hate Sword Code worth your while?"

"Of course not, I want to tell you that in the next two months, I will also go to the Raging Dragon Sea Territory to assist the sect leader in suppressing the wild beast. Now the strong men from the Snow Sect and the northwest demon clan have gathered at the Raging Dragon.

In the sea area, our Sun Moon Sect wants to get a share of the pie, so of course we have to put in some effort."

"Hmph, the leader of the Snow Sect is really brave. He actually wants to use wild beasts to break the seal of the Raging Dragon Sea and open up the wild heritage world. He is not afraid of the anger of the three supervisors."

"Now he is facing a mysterious calamity. If he can't survive it, he will die. What does he care about? This wild beast is probably the last ninth-level wild beast in the world. The next wild world will be opened in an unknown number of years.

Later, our sun and moon

Zong can't miss this opportunity." Great Elder Huanmeng said decisively, "Okay, this junior's breath is stable now, and he should be able to hold on for a long time. You follow me to the Hanging Palace first, and I will hand over the island protection formation to you, and then

It’s time to leave.”

"That's fine." The old man and the Great Elder Huanmeng disappeared into the secret room.

Under the blood pool, Qin Xuan’s body

The constant trembling and traces of blood seeping into his body seemed to bring him intense pain.

Every trace of blood seemed to be an instant of eternal sword energy, constantly tearing apart Qin Xuan's flesh and blood.

If the coldness in his body hadn't dissipated and the purple-gold runes continued to circulate, Qin Xuan's body would have been torn apart.

But the pain in the body pales in comparison to the pain in the soul.

In Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, sword shadows streaked across Qin Xuan's soul, cutting into pieces with thousands of swords, never ending.

These sword shadows of the Hundred-Knotted Lotus Seal are unstoppable. They seem to ignore the defense of the Hundred-Knotted Lotus Seal and penetrate directly into the soul.

As time passed slowly, Qin Xuan's pain became more and more intense, but he did not control his body to escape from the blood pool.

Qin Xuan understands that this is the test of swordsmanship inheritance, and long hate sword tactics, which is to experience endless pain, to understand the mystery.

If you can't bear even this pain, how can you talk about the rules of destruction?

Qin Xuan's sword shadow in the sea became more and more solid. Finally, a blood -red sword appeared in Qin Xuan's knowledge. The sword body was real. There were two ancient characters carved on it. Sad tears.

This is the first type, the inheritance of the sad tears sword.

The flow of blood did not stop, and more blood gas drilled into Qin Xuan's body, while destroying his body, and condensing the second bloody sword again.

After half an hour, the second blood -colored sword appeared, and the word was carved on it.

After the destruction of the heart sword condensed, the third blood -colored long sword began to condense.

But Qin Xuan's pain is getting more and more terrible. In addition to pain, a magic realm appeared in his sea of ​​knowledge.

Dugu, deserted stone, deserted stone, Lin Yuxin, Master Jin, and even his friends of his previous life seemed to be calling him to let him go out of the abyss of pain and return to reality.

"No, these are all illusions. I am receiving the inheritance of the sword, and I will continue to support it until the inheritance is completed." Qin Xuan clenched his teeth, his teeth were almost broken.

In the future, the inheritance of the sword is getting slower and slower. The third sword was completed for an hour.

Meng Jue's sword has also condensed.

The fourth sword, hate the moon sword, is also the last sword inherited by the sword meaning, and began to condense.

At this moment Qin Xuan's pain has reached the pinnacle of his life.

This pain is no less than he fell into the wild and shattering, the day when he fell into the bulls.

The dismantling of bones and peeling muscles is not enough to describe Qin Xuan's pain at this time. Qin Xuan's consciousness is nearing the collapse, and even the knowledge of Hai has begun to tremble.

After a while, Qin Xuan's consciousness finally collapsed completely, and he passed out.

Sensing Qin Xuan's condition, the blood gas in the blood pool began to converge, and no longer drilled into Qin Xuan's body.

Puff!

A spiritual power sent Qin Xuan to the bleeding pool, and the inheritance was over.

Qin Xuan was lying on the floor of the secret room and slept, and the blood pool returned to quiet.
Chapter completed!
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