Chapter 441: Dominant Swordsmanship! Ying Yue!

Silence, still silence, dead silence, eternal silence.

Ying Ji's words can be said to be deafening to the ancestor Sword Spirit.

The Ancestor Sword Spirit never thought that everything he seemed to be correct could be interpreted with another way of thinking.

In a sense, the things done by Lord Chiyou, who he once admired, led the strong in China to fight against the heavenly court, and fought with the ancient gods, had many stupid characteristics.

The Ancestor Sword Spirit wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to refute, so much so that he couldn't even say anything. Whether it was Ying Ji or the Ancestor Sword Spirit, both fell into a long silence.

The Ancestral Sword Spirit was silent for the time required for the collapse and reconstruction of the world view, while Ying Ji was silent for laying a solid foundation for conquering the Ancestral Sword.

"That's it!"

After a long time, a sigh came from Ying Ji's mind. Hearing this voice, Ying Ji was overjoyed and realized that her painstaking brainwashing finally worked.

"Generally overturn the thinking of the ancestor sword spirit, even if you can't really conquer the ancestor sword, you should be able to get some benefits from the ancestor sword spirit."

Ying Ji thought so in his heart.

After all, the level of the Ancestral Sword is the main artifact that can be regarded as a peerless treasure among the heavens, second only to the supreme artifact and the creation artifact.

It is a peerless divine sword that surpasses Xuanyuan Sword, and even ancient figures like the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi can feel the existence of fear and threat.

And now the Ancestral Sword is used by himself, also because it is largely restricted by the power of the system.

But there is also a limitation, that is, the spirit of the ancestor sword has not really surrendered to himself, and many functions and functions of the ancestor sword have not been opened to him.

Therefore, Ying Ji doesn't have much hope for truly recovering the Ancestral Sword, at least for now.

Because Ying Ji deeply knows a truth, that is, the pattern decides everything.

For the ancestor Sword Spirit, who once followed the demon god Chi You, and even fought against the Emperor Fuxi.

If you want to let it go to a person who has not reached the realm of longevity and has just stepped into the extraordinary cultivation practice, it is simply impossible, and it is an insult to the ancestor sword spirit.

Therefore, at least before stepping into the realm of immortality, Ying Ji did not have much hope for truly recovering the Ancestral Sword.

However, if it is to take a little benefit from the ancestor sword spirit, it should not be a problem.

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"Young man, although you are holding a divine sword now, there is no corresponding move to match."

"After all, you are also the nominal owner of the Ancestral Sword. If you have the Divine Sword but no sword moves, wouldn't it be laughter to say it?"

"Therefore, I specially passed on your supreme swordsmanship to you today. I hope you can use it well, and don't fall for the prestige of the ancestor sword."

The words of the ancestor sword spirit surprised Ying Ji.

What is this, Ying Ji is about to ask for some benefits from the ancestor sword spirit.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the ancestor sword spirit came to the door by himself.

If you really step through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

Suddenly, Ying Ji felt a sigh of relief, like a golden book floating in a sea of ​​knowledge the size of a classical high-rise building.

At first glance, the radiance is radiant, and the golden light is dazzling.

If you look closely, it is quaint and extraordinary.

It seems to contain endless domineering meaning, and it even reveals a sense of fierceness, which makes Ying Ji unconsciously love it.

Controlled by the sea of ​​​​knowledge, Ying Ji's mind went directly to the golden book suspended in the sea of ​​​​stones, and he saw three sharp characters engraved on it.

- Domineering swordsmanship!

"Is this the great gift that the ancestor sword spirit gave you?"

"Domineering swordsmanship, it is really domineering, and it is aimed at this fierce and fierce momentum. At first glance, it is worthy of the name, and it fits me very well!"

"I am an overlord, and naturally I should use the swordsmanship of overlords. Let me take a look. It is very likely that this is the overlord swordsmanship used by the soldier demon Chiyou. What's so special about it?"

Ying Ji's thoughts moved, and the general information in the golden book with the three characters of Dominance and Swordsmanship circulated in Ying Ji's mind.

The Six Forms of Dominant Swordsmanship: Stunning, Destroying Life, Ripping the Sky, Splitting the Earth, Destruction, and Reversing Yin and Yang!

Seeing the names of the six styles of Dominance, Ying Ji felt a strong sense of shock.

Just when Ying Ji was about to look at the sixth form of Ba Jian, he suddenly felt dizzy. Except for the first Jinghong style of Ba Jian Dao, the rest could not be flipped at all.

In desperation, Ying Ji could only stop this practice.

"Haha, ignorant young people, you must know that even the existence of Lord Chi You, at the highest level, is only the fifth type of destruction of the six types of Bajian."

"Now, with your ant-like cultivation base, you still want to drive the Sixth Form of Tyrant Sword to the full extent. It's a fool's dream..."

In my mind, the somewhat mocking words of the ancestor sword spirit came again.

However, what the Ancestor Sword Spirit was thinking at this time, only he knows.

"If in the battle of that year, if Lord Chi You could comprehend the last of the six styles of Bajian, the reverse yin and yang style, maybe the result would be very different."

"Pity……"

What the ancestor Sword Spirit was thinking Ying Ji naturally didn't know, but Ying Ji did know a little.

From now on, he is also a person with weapons and moves, and his grade is still very high.

"By the way, Sword Spirit, do you have a name?"

Suddenly, Ying Ji's questioning directly silenced the Ancestral Sword Spirit who was still mocking in his mind.

Ying Ji naturally guessed something, that is, it is possible that the Ancestral Sword followed Chi You for thousands of years.

Chi You just took the Ancestral Sword, which was built with the strength of the entire Longyuan clan, as a weapon that made achievements for himself. Maybe he never really looked at the Ancestral Sword Spirit from beginning to end.

But Ying Ji didn't know that his guess just now was infinitely close to reality.

What a domineering character Chi Youna is, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as domineering.

In Chiyou's eyes, all existences will be his stepping stones and objects that he will conquer.

And the status of the Lord of Shenzhou made it impossible for Chi You to accept that a sword had the qualification to be equal to him.

Even the ancestral sword that made great achievements for him is the same.

You must know that in the heavens and the world, through the ages, even if they are enemies of human beings and monsters, once they become real friends, it is not uncommon for the other to be buried after one party dies.

In those days, Chiyou was bloody, but the Ancestor Sword did not choose to die, but went to death with Chiyou, which already explained the problem.

As the Ancestor Sword himself said, it is a pity that Chi You did not learn the last style of the six styles of Bajian, but why did the Ancestor Sword Spirit hand over the last Yin-Yang style to Chiyou?

You must know that the six styles of Bajian are not created by Chiyou, but the supreme sword style carried by the ancestor sword itself...

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"My surname is Ying, why don't you take Ying as your surname too."

"That's it, since you don't have a name for Sword Spirit, then I will give you one."

"Well... the Ancestral Sword is made of ancient black gold and Tianwai Xuan iron, and Tianwai Xuan iron comes from the stars of the nine heavens, and the stars are arching the moon, so take the word moon respectively."

"The combination of the two is perfect for Yingyue."

In this way, Ying Ji gave the name of the majestic Ancestor Sword Spirit to himself, and it was too hasty to let the Ancestor Sword Spirit follow his surname shamelessly.

However, Ying Ji did not know that within the space of the sword body of the Ancestral Sword that he held in his hand, the ethereal female voice sounded again.

Only this time, the female voice didn't enter Ying Ji's mind, she just let out a faint sigh with complicated emotions: "The last name is Ying Mingyue, Yingyue!"

"Have I had a name for thousands of years?"

"Is this... the name of the human race?"

Unknowingly, the ancestor sword spirit, which has existed for at least thousands of years, suddenly trembled.

Some thoughts began to change, which also represented the inadvertent flapping of the wings of the first butterfly in the butterfly effect, but it made the future slide in an unknown direction...