Chapter 51 A Road of Evolution

The sky is dark, black clouds are crushing, thunder is rumbling, and countless long swords are stuck on the ground, as if the end of the world is coming.

The wooden sword turned into a wooden fighting spirit when struck by lightning made a resounding dragon roar and trembled fiercely, as if carrying a scornful fighting spirit, it was so angry that it pierced the sky.

Mu Yan held the hilt of the sword and gently comforted Feijian.

"Old man, don't worry, we will go to the sword burial place soon."

The two men also drew their long swords.

Ma Dashan's sword is very broad and looks heavy. It can be called an epee.

And Su Leng's sword was white and crystal clear, with a chill in it, very cold.

When they set foot on the mountain road, the swords along the way began to struggle fiercely. They heard the sound of the earth cracking, and several swords broke out of the ground, suspended in mid-air, and pointed at the three men menacingly.

"war!"

The sword in the air suddenly emits divine light, passing through a long trajectory and striking downwards.

Ma Dashan waved his heavy sword as if he was holding a gate, very violently.

The heavy sword struck the flying sword and knocked it away effortlessly, like a flying insect.

"Haha, how about my heavy sword?"

Ma Dashan became more and more courageous as he fought, dancing like a tiger with a heavy sword, as if tearing the air apart.

Su Leng was very speechless: "If you replace the sword with an axe, it's probably the same way."

More and more flying swords struggled from the ground and flew into the sky, streaking with light in the air and attacking everyone overwhelmingly.

Su Leng slashed out a streak of white frost, which turned into a biting cold wave and swept over him.

The moment the flying swords were enveloped, the cold wave froze them all, turning into endless ice crystals and falling from the mid-air.

Su Leng said arrogantly: "How can these ownerless swords be my opponent?"

Mu Yan nodded, these two people were superb in their skills and worthy of being disciples of a large sect.

After clearing away the flying swords nearby, the group continued walking towards the top of the mountain.

Su Leng's eyes were even more intense. In his eyes, there was only the Pure Yang Sword halfway up the mountain.

The higher you go, the sharper the flying swords you encounter.

A flying sword with an earth attribute escaped directly from the foot of Ma Dashan. If Mu Yan hadn't come to help, Ma Dashan would have been cut in half.

There is still a short distance to the middle of the mountain, but in the eyes of everyone, this short distance is like a natural chasm, very far away.

"I can't hold it anymore!" Su Leng carried the billowing cold air, but an unknown flying sword melted away all the ice.

"I've only walked a third of the way when I encountered such a terrifying sword."

Su Leng gradually despaired.

At this time, a voice sounded from behind: "Let me try."

It was Mu Yan.

"It's just you? We've been practicing swordsmanship since we were young, and it's still so difficult. Can your swordsmanship compare with our Chunyang Clan?" Although he was a little afraid of Mu Yan, Su Leng still said what was in his heart.

Mu Yan smiled and said: "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it, and I said that my strongest weapon is the sword!"

He waved his hand, and the wooden sword bloomed with golden light and let out a sharp roar, as if it wanted to drink blood.

With a whoosh, the golden sword rushed into the air, and its whole body was wrapped in a golden halo, looking very sacred.

"Swordsmanship!" Su Leng's heart was shaking wildly.

This is the supreme magical power that can only be understood after a certain level of sword cultivation. You can kill enemies from thousands of miles away with just one thought.

"How could this sixteen-year-old boy master such a powerful killing move?" Ma Dashan was also dumbfounded.

I saw the golden long sword slashing hard at the flying sword on the opposite side, as if it was destroying everything, and hit the flying sword hard.

He only heard the sound of chi chi chi chi, and saw the flying sword cut into two pieces!

At this time, a small invisible sword floated out from the broken sword, like a spirit body. It would be difficult to detect it without careful observation.

When the golden sword saw the little sword spirit body, it seemed as if it saw something delicious. The sword bowed and quickly pounced towards it. The golden light shined brightly and sucked the little sword spirit body into the air.

As the golden light rose and shrank, an even more terrifying wave of energy emitted.

Mu Yan's wooden sword strength has improved again!

"Is this...Jian Yuan?" Mu Yan murmured in his heart, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He seemed to have discovered a way for the Lightning Strike Wood Fighting Soul to evolve.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Only two screams were heard, and Mu Yan slashed out two hand knives, hitting Su Leng and Ma Dashan hard on the backs of their necks.

Su Leng fainted immediately.

Ma Dashan let out a mournful cry: "It feels so familiar."

His eyes rolled back and he fell completely unconscious.

Mu Yan watched all this quietly, with no sadness or joy on his face.

The secret of lightning struck wood must not be discovered by others.

Now he was the only one left, free to act with impunity.

Mu Yan pressed his palms together, and the golden wooden sword flew into the sky, glowing with boundless light. One turned into two, two turned into four... until it reached one hundred and eight handles.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with sword shadows, as if the sword of judgment might strike down at any time.

"Tiangang Earthly Evil Sword Formation!"

Mu Yan shouted sharply.

Endless golden flying swords, carrying rolling golden thunder, flew towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, flying swords trembled violently and rushed out of the earth, trying to stop the golden flying swords.

But under the overwhelming attack of the golden flying sword, the long swords that emerged were cut off at the waist, and each sword spirit body floated out and was absorbed by the sword formation.

In the blink of an eye, the pressure of the sword array became stronger and the light became brighter!

"The commander-level lightning-strike wood fighting spirit has reached the upper limit of the sword element, meets the evolution conditions, and is upgraded to the king-level thunder-strike wood fighting spirit."

An exciting voice sounded.

Mu Yan is overjoyed!

Finally, it has been almost two months since I obtained the Lightning Strike Wood Fighting Spirit, and I have finally evolved it from soldier level to king level with my own hands!

At this time, the one hundred and eight flying swords were completely unified, turning into a brilliant divine sword, more than a hundred meters long, with the sword tip pointing toward the sky, as if it was about to split the sky, and it was magnificent.

All the flying swords on the mountain were trembling, as if they were kneeling down to worship their king.

As soon as the king level appears, ten thousand swords prostrate!

Mu Yan stood there, looking like a divine sword soaring to the sky, with overwhelming momentum.

When Lei Jingmu evolved, he did not gain any substantial magical powers. He just felt that at this moment, he was the sword, the sword was him, and the body and sword were one.

Whatever he thinks of now, endless sword intent can surge out.

The sword is an extension of the body!

He now casually moved, and an invisible sword light rushed out, chopping the rocks in the distance into pieces.

The eyes were even more gleaming, as if they were carrying a monstrous sword intent.

Mu Yan even felt like he was invincible and dominating the world.

"Everyone in the world has said that the true meaning of fighting has five elements. I wonder if I can make the true meaning of sword ten times more perfect?"

Seeing the trembling flying swords all over the mountains and plains, the corners of Mu Yan's lips raised, and a bold idea came to his mind.

Mu Yan pointed towards the sky.

The huge golden flying sword burst out with a powerful aura of energy, as if controlled by an invisible big hand, holding it high and slashing down diagonally towards the mountain of flying swords.