Chapter 3220 Inheritance of the Sword Emperor!

"Do you want to fight?"

Dugu Qiubai glanced at Jian Mie and said calmly.

His voice roared like thunder, and there was a vast sword intent all over his body, as if the power of the sword array that surrounded him could be mobilized by him at will.

Jian Mie felt an extremely dangerous aura from Dugu Qiubai's body.

"The Sword Emperor inheritance is mine!"

Jian Mie stared at Dugu Qiubaidao, his eyes were indifferent and full of killing intent.

He proclaimed himself an era just for the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, otherwise, he would have had the chance to become an emperor in the previous era.

The reason why he is willing to proclaim himself an era, and even suppress his cultivation in the eighth heaven of the emperor realm, is because he has greater ambitions.

In the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, there is a shocking secret hidden, a secret related to the transcendent.

Jian Mie not only wants to prove Taoism and become emperor, but also wants to obtain the secret of transcendence.

"You failed the test!"

Dugu Qiubai said calmly, with a strange look in his eyes.

"If I kill you, even if I fail the test, the Sword Emperor inheritance is mine!"

Jian Miehan said in a voice.

He stepped towards Dugu seeking defeat, and the vast sword intent around him rose up into the sky like a cloud of mist, condensing into a ten thousand zhang long sword gang above the sky.

The sword gang is vast and contains endless power of birth and death, locking Dugu Qiubai in front of him.

"You can try!"

Dugu Qiubai smiled indifferently and exuded a powerful and unparalleled sword intent.

He has now passed the Sword Emperor's test. Although he has not yet received the Sword Emperor's inheritance, his sword intent is incomparably concise and pure, and his combat power has skyrocketed a lot compared to before.

The Jian Mie in front of him is known as the ancient arrogance, his strength is earth-shattering, and he is a descendant of the Sword Emperor.

Encountering such an opponent, Dugu Qiubai is also happy to see him.

"war!"

The sharpness in Jian Mie's eyes flashed, the blazing light rose from the palm of his hand, and a fierce and unparalleled sword energy fell across the sky towards Dugu Qiubai.

That sword qi was transformed by Jian Mie's sword intent. It was so strong that it seemed to be able to pierce through everything, and it was in front of Dugu Qiubai in an instant.

Dugu Qiubai's face was indifferent, two crystal clear fingers stretched out, and caught the sword energy in an instant.

Tiny sword lights shot out from Dugu Qiubai's fingers, enveloped the sword energy, and then shattered it in an instant.

"You also take my sword!"

Dugu Qiubai said calmly, the blazing sword intent rose up all over his body, split into two black and white sword lights on top of his head in an instant, intertwined with each other, just like a Taiji diagram.

On Dugu Qiubai's body, destruction and life were intertwined, and the two peerless sword lights merged together in an instant, turning into a long sword that pierced the sky and fell towards Jian Mie.

Sword Intent of Life and Sword Intent of Destruction!

These are the two most powerful sword intents that Dugu Qiubai had comprehended before he entered the God Realm, and now he has reached the state of Dzogchen.

The fusion of the two great sword intents formed Dugu Qiubai's current life and death swordsmanship!

"Well done!"

Although Jian Mie felt the power of this sword, there was no trace of fear in his eyes. He shot up into the sky in an instant, and the endless sword intent around him was condensed and surging, like a sea of ​​swords.

Boom!

Endless sword energy rises densely, like stars in the nine heavens, following Jian Mie's slashing down, hundreds of millions of sword energy come towards Dugu Qiubai at the same time.

This is the style of Wan Jian's return to the clan. The Godless Art passed down by the Sword Emperor burst out with dazzling light in the hands of Dugu Qiubai.

The battle between the two peerless sword cultivators unfolded in this chaotic space.

What Dugu Qiubai cultivates is the sword intent of birth and death, the sword intent of life and the ultimate sword intent of destruction, the cycle of life and death, the extinction of heaven and earth, and the rebirth of the era. Every sword can cut through the void and shatter chaos. .

And what Jian Mie cultivated was pure killing sword intent, born for killing, once the full combat power broke out, it was like the incarnation of the killing god, beheading everything.

Their battle in the chaos is like opening up the world, as if they can annihilate everything.

If this battle goes on, thousands of rounds will pass.

Dugu Qiubai was incomparably shocked, the strength of Jian Mie in front of him was beyond his imagination, even stronger than Jianxiong, the guardian envoy of Heavenly Sword Emperor City.

The sword intent displayed by Jian Mie seems to be endless, capable of destroying everything.

In the end, in the killing sword intent, there was a breath of life, the cathode gave birth to yang, and everything evolved.

Jian Mie unexpectedly also displayed the Sword Intent of Birth and Death.

"He's not Jian Mie!"

Dugu Qiubai was shocked, his eyes revealed an incomparably bright edge.

Rumble!

Chaotic light rises all around, the sky and earth are vast and misty, and the sword in front of him has changed into the appearance of Dugu seeking defeat.

Whether it is the breath or the sword intent of life and death, they are all the same.

"This is still the test of the Sword Emperor!"

A gleam of understanding emerged in Dugu Qiubai's heart.

He was fighting Jian Mie across the air, and he was also fighting himself.

As for the scene of pulling out the ancient sword just now, it should be an illusion.

Dugu Qiubai was amazed in his heart, the sword emperor's test was really weird, even his state of mind was trapped.

"Are you fighting yourself? This is probably the most difficult battle!"

Dugu Qiubai said slowly, but there was a powerful and unparalleled fighting intent in his eyes.

You are the most difficult enemy to defeat.

Because I know myself well, facing another self, what can I rely on to win?

But Dugu Qiubai understood in his heart that only by defeating himself can he truly pass the test of the Sword Emperor.

The same Dugu seeking defeat, the same birth and death sword intent, and the same immortal sword body.

Only when Dugu Qiubai faced himself did he realize how strong he was.

He used all means, and the sword intent in his body was as mighty as the sea, and every blow could burst out with devastating combat power, but he could only barely draw with himself.

On the opposite side, Dugu Qiubai could not only anticipate his attack and make defenses in advance, but also be able to detect the flaws in Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship.

Only you know yourself best.

This battle was extremely difficult, and in the end Dugu Qiubai was already injured.

He would be tired and injured, but Dugu Qiubai on the opposite side seemed to be some kind of puppet with boundless strength.

This state is the most depressing.

Vaguely, Dugu Qiubai seemed to think of the three questions about the Sword Emperor.

"What is a sword?"

"Swordsman, kill!"

"What is the way!"

"Taoist, order also!"

"Why me?"

"I am Dugu Qiubai!"

He seemed to have found the key to defeating himself.

Although Dugu Qiubai's face was a little pale at the moment, the sword intent all over his body became more and more fierce, and the light in his eyes was dazzling.

He stepped on the void, as if pushing the sun, moon and stars horizontally, and the mighty sword field behind him was like a world, trying to suppress everything.

"My sword, the master of killing, should suppress all enemies in the world!"

Dugu Qiubai's voice was like brilliant thunder, and accompanied by a shocking sword energy, it slashed down towards him in front of him.

This sword is an extremely brilliant sword, and it is also a sword that has never appeared before.

Facing this sword, the self in front of him was obviously a little flustered, and the breath on his body began to tremble violently.

boom!

The matchless sword intent exploded, and Dugu Qiubai in front of him was sent flying by his sword.

"My sword, to establish order, should clarify yin and yang, and change the sun and the moon!"

Dugu Qiubai's gaze became more and more determined, and another sword fell across the sky, mighty and mighty, like a glorious sun, but without the slightest killing spirit, as if to stipulate the order of the emperor of heaven.

Dugu Qiubai in front of him was sent flying out again, his whole body trembled violently, and the aura around him began to gradually dissipate.

"My way of swordsmanship does not belong to anyone, it only belongs to me, Dugu Qiubai!"

Dugu's state of seeking defeat seems to have been sublimated, the terrifying sword intent all over his body was condensed into one, his energy and spirit were all lifted to the extreme, and finally turned into a sword light that pierced the sky, as if to split three thousand worlds.

Rumble!

Endless sword energy exploded, raging like a fiery thunder, instantly covering Dugu Qiubai in front of him.

There was a hint of relief in the eyes of the self in front of him, and then the whole person disappeared into the chaos.

The chaotic space in front of him shattered again, and Dugu Qiubai reappeared on that boulder, still holding the ancient sword in his hand.

The difference is that he still hasn't pulled out the ancient sword, but at this moment it is shining brightly.

Everything I experienced just now was like an illusion.

On the other hand, Jian Mie, who was on the opposite side, hadn't woken up yet, his expression changed, and he looked a bit hideous, obviously he hadn't woken up from the illusion.

"Congratulations, you have passed the test of the Sword Emperor!"

A faint and old voice sounded, and an old man with white beard and hair appeared in front of Dugu Qiubai.

It is the old man of the sword of the stars.

With a wave of his sleeve, Jian Mie woke up from the illusion.

"It's a pity! Although you are the descendant of the Sword Emperor, the inheritance of the Sword Emperor can only belong to him, not yours!"

The old man Qi Ling looked at Jian Mie and said very gently.

Jian Mie's face suddenly darkened.

He still failed.

In the test of the Sword Emperor just now, he was also asked three questions, and he also fought against Dugu Qiubai. Dugu Qiubai was more difficult than he expected, but in the end it became him again. Own.

Fighting against Dugu Qiubai surprised him, but he still had the confidence to defeat Dugu Qiubai.

But facing another Jian Mie, he lost confidence and gradually got lost in the illusion.

"The inheritance of the Sword Emperor is mine!"

Jian Mie stared at the old man Qi Ling and said.

"It doesn't count if you say it, and it doesn't count if I say it. He is the one chosen by the Sword Emperor!"

The spirit old man smiled slightly.

"I don't believe it! The Sword Emperor has long since fallen. Aren't you playing tricks on the Sword Emperor's test? Hand over the Sword Emperor's inheritance, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Jian Mie stared at the elder Qi Ling in front of him, his voice was domineering and cold, full of strong unwillingness.

How could he be reconciled to waiting for the inheritance of the Sword Emperor for an era, but Dugu Qiubai picked the peaches?

Not to mention, even the old man with the spirit was hated by him.

"Your mind is already in a mess. Now it seems that you are really not suitable to be the successor of the Sword Emperor! Let's go, because you are the descendant of the Sword Emperor, I will not do anything to you!"

The elder Qi Ling said very calmly.

"Do it to me? You are a weapon spirit, even the sword of the stars has been destroyed. What right do you have to do it to me?"

Jian Mie sneered, his whole body was boiling with murderous intent, his face was extremely ferocious, and he actually directly attacked the old man with spirit.

Rumble!

The endless sword intent rose, and his body was filled with murderous aura, causing the void in all directions to tremble. A peerless sword light broke through the void and fell towards the old man with the spirit.

"roll!"

The old man with the spirit of Qi smiled lightly, suddenly there was a bright light in his eyes, and he yelled directly in his mouth.

The vast aura around was surging, causing the void in all directions to tremble violently, and a vast emperor's prestige descended, rolled up Jian Mie, and threw it directly out of the space of the sword formation.

"Aren't you going to kill him?"

Dugu Qiubai frowned and said.

"His state of mind has fallen, his Dao heart has been broken, and he has no hope of proving the Dao in this life! He is a descendant of the Sword Emperor, I can't kill him!"

The spirit old man explained aloud.

"Has the Dao heart been broken? I'm afraid not necessarily!"

Dugu Qiubai said indifferently, a sharp edge appeared in his eyes.

"Is he pretending?"

The elder Qi Ling was slightly taken aback.

"I'm afraid it is! This kid has a deep scheming mind, how could his Dao heart be broken so easily, he's just pretending to be crazy because he is afraid that you will kill him!"

Dugu Qiubai said slowly.

"This son... is really scheming! But even if he doesn't pretend to be crazy, I won't kill him!"

The old man with spirit gave a wry smile.

"He won't pin his hopes on you, besides, even if you don't kill him, I will kill him!"

Dugu Qiubai said lightly.

Jian Mie is full of hostility towards him, and even if he leaves here, he probably won't let it go. By the time he leaves, there may already be a net outside.

Therefore, there must be a battle between him and Jian Mie.

"Then I can't control it! You have passed the test of the Sword Emperor, now follow me!"

The old man Qi Ling smiled wryly and shook his head.

He moved forward, and Dugu Qiubai followed behind him. The raging sword intents on both sides parted towards the two sides, revealing a mysterious ancient road.

Dugu Qiubai could see that the end of the ancient road turned out to be a pool of swords!

In the huge pool, one after another ancient swords were inserted into the sword pool, exuding fiery sharpness, and the sword energy soared into the sky, making people's heart palpitating.

The swords in the sword pool are densely packed, there are tens of thousands of them, some are damaged, some have black blood stains on them, and some have even been completely broken.

That fierce aura, as if he had experienced countless battles, was unparalleled in terror.

"These are all swords used by the Sword Emperor!"

The old man Qi Ling sighed lightly, and there seemed to be nostalgia and reluctance in his voice.

As Dugu Qiubai looked around, the sword energy roared in the sword pool, and the endless sword intent surged towards the center of the sword pool.

In the center of the sword pool, among the intertwined sword intents, there are actually one hundred and eight ancient swords, like the emperor of swords, worshiped by the recipients of thousands of swords, and nourished by hundreds of millions of sword energy!