Chapter 395 Afterglow

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Chapter 395 Afterglow

The legendary ancient sword was born from heaven and earth, and it is a weapon without God.

The middle-aged man in white, the sword spirit of the legendary ancient sword, was recuperating in the sword mound.

The shadow of the lightsaber in front of him is also a sword spirit, but strictly speaking, it is incomplete and incomplete.

According to Chu Xingyun's thinking, in the battle thousands of years ago, the legendary ancient sword was far away from the black hole. Not only was he seriously injured, but even the tip of the sword was cut off ruthlessly.

The sword spirit resides within the sword body.

When the tip of the legendary ancient sword was broken, the sword spirit was bound to be severely injured. In order to avoid being chased by the black hole epee, it had to abandon the sword body and run away.

This is why, when this broken sword touches the Aurora Sword Intent, there will be such a strong resonance. The shattered sword spirit will recover instantly, and the two are originally one!

Thinking of this, Chu Xingyun's heart beat violently, and his eyes were fiery.

At the bottom of the sword washing pool, the middle-aged man in white has already recognized Chu Xingyun, not only planted the sword seed, but also passed on the Aurora Sword Intent, so that Chu Xingyun can cultivate with peace of mind and improve his cultivation base.

Although this broken sword is the remnant of the legendary ancient sword, its existence is still tyrannical, and it can perfectly match the Aurora sword intent!

"After thousands of years, the sword spirit of the legendary ancient sword has gradually recovered, and can condense the sword species to find a new sword-bearer, so why doesn't it recall the broken sword and re-condense the sword body?" Chu Xingyun's mind Suddenly, such doubts arose.

The sword spirit of the emperor soldier is no small matter, almost no different from a living being.

With the power it possesses, it is not impossible to recall the broken sword and re-condense the sword body.

But in the end, this was not the case. The sword spirit was still meditating in the sword mound, while the broken sword was suspended in the sword tower, maintaining its broken body. The sword spirit was too shattered and could not be rebuilt.

Chu Xingyun frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought. He just raised his head, but found that the phantom of the lightsaber had already swept in front of him, and the white light diffused like water waves, deeply reflected in his eyes.

hum!

The body trembled suddenly, Chu Xingyun opened his eyes, and found that he had left the inner space, and there was an endless mountain range, the sky and the earth were dizzy, the space was stiff, and the atmosphere was so frozen that people could not move.

"This is not real, but the light and shadow of memory." Chu Xingyun quickly came back to his senses. The scene in front of him was the memory of the phantom of the lightsaber, which brought Chu Xingyun's consciousness into the light and shadow.

Just as Chu Xingyun was looking around, there was a rumbling sound, and in the distant sky, there were two streams of light breaking through the void, one was black and the other was white, moving fiercely like a falling star, covering every inch of the world tear off.

"Black hole epee!" Chu Xingyun exclaimed, the black streamer was actually a black hole epee.

His eyes moved away immediately, but he saw that white streamer was also a sword. The sword was long and white as snow, emitting a dazzling brilliance, tearing everything apart, even the majestic mountains. Cut easily.

"This memory light and shadow should be the battle thousands of years ago, and this long sword should be the legendary ancient sword." Chu Xingyun's eyes were restrained, and he made a judgment in an instant.

At this moment, the legendary ancient sword and the black hole epee are fighting fiercely. One is light and sharp, and the other is thick and sharp. The collision of black and white light makes the world tremble violently. Surpassed the Martial Emperor powerhouse.

"This is the power of the emperor's army!" Chu Xingyun was fascinated by it, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, the situation of the battle changed suddenly.

Above the black hole epee, a jet-black brilliance bloomed, and the brilliance writhed wildly, and finally turned into a jet-black halo, hanging high in the void.

When this black halo appeared, the whole world became dark. The black hole epee trembled, and suddenly released an indescribably terrifying suction, devouring and absorbing everything. Even the legendary ancient sword began to tremble.

call out!

The black halo was still there, but the huge sword body of the black hole epee appeared above the legendary ancient sword. The sword was like a mountain, wrapped in endless black light, and smashed down towards the legendary ancient sword.

At this moment, the legendary ancient sword was shrouded in terrifying suction, unable to move at all.

The next moment——

The ancient sword trembled violently, and the tip of the blade was cut off abruptly by the black hole epee, and the ultimate light covering the sword body dissipated into nothingness, leaving no trace.

After the legendary ancient sword was broken, the ancient sword sword spirit directly abandoned the broken sword and fled away. The black hole epee was also injured and did not chase immediately. The black light retracted the sword body and disappeared into this world.

"The legendary ancient sword is indeed far inferior to the black hole epee." Chu Xingyun brought this scene into his eyes, his eyes narrowed, but found that the memory light and shadow did not disappear, and it was still continuing.

The broken sword fell from a high altitude and lay in the dust without making a sound.

The sword is broken.

The sword spirit has also left.

The existence of Broken Sword is like a defeated corpse, sleeping here forever.

Winter goes, spring comes.

Xia Li, Autumn Return.

The ruthless annual rings of the years have pressed out traces of history. Everything here has also undergone tremendous changes. The mountains have been flattened, and the country has risen. Countless warriors lived here and wrote a series of legends.

Not long after, the country was annihilated, and the place where warriors lived was turned into ruins. The prosperity of the past was turned into barrenness again, and the cycle began again and again.

The cycle goes on and on.

But the broken sword is still lying here, suffering from loneliness.

"This world is inherently ruthless. The winner is respected and the loser is dead. Although it is an ancient sword, it will naturally become extremely decayed and no one cares about it because it lost to the black hole epee."

Chu Xingyun stared at the scene in front of him, and suddenly there was a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

Now he finally understood why the ancient sword and sword spirit didn't call back Broken Sword.

The sword is defeated, it is a defeated sword.

There is no need to recall the body of the defeated sword, so the sword spirit abandoned the broken sword, and the two are irrelevant.

Whoooo!

It seems to be aware of Chu Xingyun's thoughts, and the broken sword in the field of vision makes a low-pitched sound.

This voice, like weeping and crying, echoed continuously in the entire void, and even the silent night trembled because of this voice, the moonlight dimmed, and fell into endless mourning.

Although it is a broken sword, there is still a broken spirit inside the sword.

At this moment, it is crying, even more mourning, releasing the sorrow in its heart with a whining sound.

Chu Xingyun stared at the broken sword, and the sounds of sorrow came to his ears, which resonated with him.

In the last life, he was killed by Xiao Xingtian, and all his achievements were in vain.

Now, although he has been reincarnated, he still feels deeply the grief at the moment of death, but this feeling is buried in the deepest part of his heart, and he never touches it.

Now, the wailing sound of the broken sword reminds Chu Xingyun of the scene of that day.

The years are still passing, and this world is still changing.

The appearance of Wanjiange gave life to this place. Palaces sprang up from the ground, and attics were piled up everywhere. The number of warriors was also increasing, forming a holy place.

One day, a sword cultivator discovered the existence of Broken Sword. This sword cultivator happened to come from Wanjiange.

The broken sword was brought back to Wanjiange and passed down in the hands of a famous sword cultivator, but it was just a broken sword that was rarely reused. In the end, it was hung in the sword tower and gradually forgotten by people.

During this process, the sword spirit still did not appear.

Broken Sword, was really abandoned.

Just when Chu Xingyun shook his head and sighed, the wailing of the sword that echoed in the void disappeared, and a dazzling white light bloomed, like a morning star, completely annihilated the lonely breath.

That flash of white light came from the broken sword, it was suspended in the sword tower, the sound of the sword no longer mourned, but showed a trace of unwillingness, the sword spirit in the sword slowly wriggled, as if it was about to re-condense.

The white light became stronger and stronger, and the body of the broken sword became brighter and brighter. What surprised Chu Xingyun even more was that its breath had changed, and it was still unparalleled, but it was a little more profound and more solid. purely.

hum!

That white light came into Chu Xingyun's eyes, and after he recovered his sight, he had already returned to the inner space.

The broken sword was still floating in front of him, but the deep cut had completely disappeared, replaced by the sharp tip of the sword, which was emitting a glaring white light and making a hissing sound.

The broken sword was actually repaired!

Chu Xingyun opened his eyes wide, and before he could move, the broken sword was swept into his hands, the white light was like a wave, absorbing the Aurora sword intent like hunger and thirst, making its aura more fierce and sharp.

But at the same time, it also contains a trace of unyielding, like a true phoenix reborn from the ashes, bursting out with divine light again.

"Thousands of years of mourning did not lead you to despair, on the contrary, it made you more pure. Now you have been reborn, and you are no longer a legendary ancient sword, let alone a defeated sword." Chu Xingyun spit out lightly. The sound of the words, Broken Sword trembled slightly, and made a low beeping sound, as if agreeing with this statement.

Seeing this, the corners of Chu Xingyun's mouth curled up, holding the hilt of his sword, and said loudly: "Since it is a new student, it is natural to completely abandon the past."

"You have experienced the pain of being broken for a thousand years, but you did not give up. After waiting for thousands of years, you were finally reborn from the ashes, and the light of hope bloomed. Then I will call you the afterglow, how about it?"

After thinking for a moment, a bright light flashed in Chu Xingyun's eyes.

Remnant, which means broken, represents its past, and even more so, its thousand-year mourning.

Light, on the other hand, is hope and symbolizes rebirth.

The disability is over, and the light comes again.

Hence the name: Afterglow!

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