Chapter 1860: Birth of the Ancient Spiritual Sword

These jade pans of the sword base are engraved with dense spiritual patterns, and each piece of jade pan is completely different.

Chu Yan's eyes flickered, he stared for a long time, and his mind moved.

Since it is not possible to directly mobilize these eight ancient spirit weapons, we can only start with these Panyu cornerstones.

After all, compared with other ordinary spirit swords, the most conspicuous of these eight ancient spirit weapons are these jade discs.

"The energy of the five elements, melt!"

With a low shout, the Sea of ​​Consciousness Holy Spirit pattern swallowed a stream of energy from the Five Elements, and a powerful wave of spiritual consciousness erupted instantly.

The consciousness gushed out, covering the eight Panyu cornerstones in an instant, and Chu Yan's mind quickly fell silent.

The consciousness is divided into eight, and it senses the eight pan jades at the same time.

This time, there were no accidents. As Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness soaked in, the spirit pattern patterns on the eight jade pans continued to appear in Chu Yan's consciousness sea.

Eight spiritual pictures, each with its own charm...

Some swords draw star maps, some sword qi generates demons, some cut the sun and moon, and some people weep...

Eight ancient spiritual weapons, eight sword intents, completely different!

"This is the first ancient spirit weapon. The spirit lines are like blood, the devilish energy is like a tide. There are too many creatures slaughtered, and devil seeds have been bred. The sword fell into the abyss. I'm afraid it will be hard to wash away..."

Chu Yan's mind penetrated, immersed in Panyu's spirit patterns, and constantly comprehended the eight kinds of spirit patterns, deducing the origin of the sword's intent.

Time passed, slowly passed...

An hour passed, and Chu Yan was immersed in it, feeling deeply.

"Huh!? This is..."

Three hours later, in Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, the pattern of the ancient spirit sword evolved into a set of secret sword skills.

"Wuchen swordsmanship!"

"Moonlight Sword Code!"

"Fire Cloud Sword Art!"

One after another, the spirit sword patterns evolved continuously, and Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness was like a tide,

According to these secret skills of swordsmanship, constantly comprehend and practice...

After another three hours, Chu Yan completed all the three sets of swordsmanship that he had comprehended.

Thus, the true energy transformed into the sword, and the spiritual consciousness condensed. According to each set of sword techniques, different sword intents were wrapped around the spiritual consciousness, and rushed towards the three ancient spirit weapons again.

hum! hum! hum!

Three divine senses with different sword intents penetrated in, and the ancient spirit sword on the handle trembled slightly.

"Huh!? It seems..."

Seeing that his consciousness had entered the three ancient spirit weapons, Chu Yan's face became happy...

However, before he could react at all, the three ancient spirit swords rioted again.

The power of this outbreak was even stronger than that of the last one, and the terrifying power surged out, smashing Chu Yan's three divine senses into powder in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the three sword intents, along the line of spiritual consciousness, counterattacked Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, and the momentum was like a tide.

"What!?" Chu Yan was stunned

"Why is it still wrong!?"

It took nearly three hours to practice the three sets of sword moves on the jade base, but in the end, he was still hunted down by the ancient spirit soldiers on the handle! ?

boom! boom! boom!

The Haotian Sword erupted and transformed into three streams of sword energy, which strangled all the sword intents of the ancient spirit soldiers that had poured into Chu Yan's body.

Chu Yan's eyes were tightly wrinkled, and his face was full of doubts.

"Maybe it's the sword intent, try something else..."

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yan's consciousness spread to the other five ancient spirit swords...

"Cang fencing!"

"Wu Sheng Sword Art!"

"Flying Shadow Sword..."

One after another, Chu Yan tried carefully, and every time he comprehended a secret skill of swordsmanship, he used his divine sense to transform the sword and tried to penetrate into the ancient spirit soldiers.

However, what made Chu Yan extremely disappointed and depressed was that the eight ancient spirit weapons had been comprehended, but there was no result at all.

Everything is the same as before, as long as Chu Yan's consciousness appears and is sensed by them, it is like a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood, and Chu Yan's consciousness must be hunted down.

"what's the situation.....!?"

This time, Chu Yan was completely taken aback...

The quickest way to comprehend these eight ancient spirit swords, enter the sword with divine sense, and suppress them with sword intent.

And Chu Yan's own advantage is the cultivation base of sword intent, coupled with the sword energy of Haotian Sword, which far surpasses these eight ancient spirit swords.

But now, these two advantages are useless, and even seem to be counterproductive.

Whether it is using the Haotian Sword or his own kendo cultivation, it will cause the eight ancient spirit swords to counterattack frantically.

This... is totally unreasonable!

You must know that Chu Yan has also tried to induce the ordinary spirit swords inserted in all directions, all over the mountains and plains, but the reaction of those ordinary spirit swords is completely opposite to the eight ancient spirit swords.

As long as it is passed by Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness, almost all ordinary spirit swords will fly over with great joy.

Chu Yan didn't even need to draw the sword by hand, as long as Chu Yan nodded with his spiritual consciousness, those ordinary spirit swords would scramble to rush over.

However, Chu Yan is not interested in these ordinary spirit swords at all. His goal is only the eight ancient spirit swords!

"Hmph! I don't believe it...!"

The strange reaction of the eight ancient spirit swords completely aroused Chu Yan's fighting spirit. The more difficult it was, the more impossible it was for Chu Yan to give up.

So, next, Chu Yan began to use various methods to try to communicate with the eight ancient spirit swords.

However, no matter what method Chu Yan uses, the result...is the same!

Time flies, one day passes quickly.

Sword cultivators from all races and sects sat cross-legged for a whole day at the Heavenly Sword Nine Peaks...

Many people have gained something.

"Haha, I got it! I took a spirit sword!"

"One handle!? I have received three handles!"

"This ordinary spirit sword is so difficult. I don't know how difficult the eight ancient spirit swords are..."

"The geniuses of the top ten powers seem to be comprehending the ancient spirit sword, and there is no movement at all..."

"That's right, it's more cost-effective to activate these ordinary spirit swords."

"..."

After a day passed, Feng Jiu, which was originally silent, became lively.

One after another, many young people have harvested some ordinary spirit swords, with different grades. The most people even harvested five spirit swords.

Chu Yan was startled, looked up and looked around, frowning.

After trying consecutively, all of them failed. Do I want to be like them and get a few ordinary spirit swords! ?

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and above the peak, a piece of jade exploded, sending jade shards flying all over the sky...

A dazzling sword light rose into the sky, and the sharp sword energy surged across the sky, causing the entire Nine Peaks to tremble slightly. Everyone was astonished and turned their heads to look.

I saw that Miao Lian Anju of Dayen Temple on the Lingyun Sea was full of excitement, her figure soared into the sky, and her right hand was directly grasping the ancient spirit sword.

"Oh my god! An ancient spirit sword has been born!"

"Miaolian Kongju of Da'en Temple!? He...he activated the ancient spirit sword!?"

"terrible!"

",..."

Including the elders outside, and all the youths on the Nine Peaks, they were all stunned by the vision of the birth of the ancient spirit sword, and they looked at Miaolian Anju with horror.

"Huh!? There..."

Chu Yan's mind was shocked, his gaze was withdrawn from the sky, he turned his head suddenly, looked at the top of the peak, his face was terrified.

I saw that on the top of the peak, there was another ancient spirit sword on the jade bedrock, shining brightly and trembling constantly.

The berserk sword energy charged straight at Yunxiao, obviously, he was about to be born soon!

At the same time, Guo Tiancheng stood up with a face full of ecstasy on Lingyun Sea beside him.

"The... second handle!?"