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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1549

Chapter 1549

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In front of the Ancient Tree of Swordsmanship, Li Xun's sword was in the air. His body was like a phantom, and the Sword of Instant slashed out continuously, wrapping Wan Shouyi in Sword Qi.

Wan Shouyi's sword spirit was released, and with a clanging sound, a monstrous sword will swallowed and spat out. He put his finger on the sword and scratched it. Blood flowed out and dripped into the sword.

"Guard Spirit."

Wan Shouyi's long hair flew, and the Sword Qi above the sword spirit grew stronger. Countless sharp swords whistled in the sky, turning into a terrible vortex storm of swordsmanship, slashing at the surrounding afterimages.

The sound of puffing continued, and the afterimages were constantly annihilated under the sword. Li Xun's many phantoms merged into one, and his body appeared above Wan Shouyi. He also held a sword in his hand, staring down at the sky, and whispered, "Eternity."

The moment his voice fell, around Wan Shouyi, the sword will of the Sword of Instant suddenly condensed into a physical entity, and countless divine swords appeared. Each sword will turned into a divine sword, blooming with a terrible light.

The Sword of Instant and the Sword of Eternity of the Divine Sword Li family were a perfect match.

A terrible sword mark appeared between Li Xun's eyebrows. He pinched the sword formula with both hands, and above the sky, an incomparably bright divine light of swordsmanship penetrated the void, from the sky down, leading thousands of swords to strike at Wan Shouyi below. The sword had not yet bloomed, but the sword will alone suffocated the space below. The sword spirit in front of Wan Shouyi clanged. He looked up at the sky, his long hair flying wildly.

Li Xun, who was above his head, was like a descendant of the Sword God.

This was the sword of the Divine Sword Li family. They had always regarded themselves as the best swordsmanship in the Upper Heavens Realm, and they only wanted to be number one.

"Buzz."

A terrible divine light of swordsmanship swept up around Wan Shouyi's body, and blood flowed wildly from his body into the sword. The breath in his body seemed to be pouring madly into the sword, but he was constantly weakening. Seeking the Way in the Sea of the Path, he was full of lofty sentiments, seeking an opportunity to prove the Way. Now that the sword-shaped fruit of the Way was in front of him, he could not move forward in this battle, let alone prove the Way.

The Sword Soul above his head trembled violently. Destructive sword scars appeared and swept toward the sky, trying to destroy the terrifying sword prison that his opponent had set up.

Many swords around Wan Shouyi were broken by his sword spirit. Li Xun's eyes were as sharp as a sword. He looked down at Wan Shouyi and said, "Lord Taixuan's Fleeting Divine Sword is superb, but it is a pity that your swordsmanship is not enough."

As his voice fell, his body burst with divine light, and his entire person turned into a Divine Body of the Sword. Above the sky, the terrifying airflow of the sword turned into a straight sword that fell from the sky. The sword will of the world around them flowed into the sword in a frenzy, resonating with it. All the swords were humming, and even the swords in the hands of the other Divine Sword Li Clan cultivators were humming in unison.

The sword that descended from the heavens was like the king of swords, and all swords submitted to it.

"Divine Sword Apocalypse." Many people looked up at the sky. Luoyue and the disciples of Taixuan Mountain, who had been fighting against the other cultivators of the Divine Sword Li Family, also looked up at the sword. It was the top divine sword technique of the Divine Sword Li Family, Doomsday.

When this sword came out, all methods were destroyed, the void cracked, and everything turned to dust.

At this time, the clouds moved in all directions, and the sword qi swept between heaven and earth. It was as if there was only this sword.

The sword will grew stronger and stronger. Below, Wan Shouyi was under unparalleled pressure. The airflow of swordsmanship around him was twisted, and the sword that he had slashed out was also torn to pieces. Sword marks appeared on his clothes, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Wan Shouyi, give up," Jun Mu shouted at him. Under this sword, Wan Shouyi might not be able to withstand it. If he continued to resist, it was very likely that he would be destroyed by the sword.

The Divine Sword Li Family was so strong, and they were determined to get the sword fruit. If they wanted to fight for it, they would have to fight the people of the Divine Sword Li Family now.

With Li Xun's attainments in swordsmanship, it would be difficult for them to defeat the Divine Sword Li Family.

Moreover, this sword-shaped fruit was not what he needed.

It was not worth fighting.

But Wan Shouyi's sword was still there, and he did not give up. There was a strong obsession in his eyes. He could accept being defeated, but he could not accept having his sword bow down.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of music, which made everyone on the battlefield look surprised.

Two figures floated down. One of them was dressed in white. After he landed beside Wan Shouyi, he stroked the guqin with both hands and began to play. In an instant, countless notes danced, full of murderous intent. It seemed to be in perfect harmony with the artistic conception of this space.

Jun Mu frowned. It was Shen Jing.

What was he going to do?

As the notes danced, there was a strange phenomenon in the surroundings. The wind and clouds surged, and the sword will flowed in reverse. The notes seemed to seep directly into Wan Shouyi's mind and into his sword.

"The Will of Heaven and Earth."

The two disciples of Guqin Valley, Li Zhiyin and Chen Yu, were shocked. There was a strange phenomenon in the sky. The wind and clouds were howling, and the Great Path was flowing in reverse. This was the famous song of the String Pavilion, the Will of Heaven and Earth.

He had not only learned one of the six famous songs of the String Pavilion, the Flight of the Phoenix Pair, but he had also learned the Will of Heaven and Earth.

This attainment of the guqin …

Thinking of how she had pointed out to him and made him work hard to learn the guqin in the String Pavilion, Li Zhiyin felt complicated. It turned out that Shen Jing's talent for the guqin was so strong that even she was far inferior to him.

He had learned two of the six famous songs, the Flight of the Phoenix Pair and the Will of Heaven and Earth.

This meant that Uncle Lan had deliberately given him the quota so that he could use the guqin music to complement them and make their power even stronger.

But they had thought that it was only because of Miss Four.

The sound of the guqin was perfectly in harmony with Wan Shouyi's swordsmanship. Wan Shouyi seemed to understand something, and the sword will around him became stronger. Suddenly, countless images of swordsmanship appeared in his mind.

The sword hummed, and the sword light from the sword spirit caused the surrounding will of the Great Path to reverse.

"Why can I feel a trace of the will of the Song of the Lost Divine? Is it really as the rumors say, that the Will of Heaven and Earth itself is a song evolved from the Song of the Lost Divine?" Li Zhiyin said. That day when she had heard Lord Taixuan play the Song of the Lost Divine, she could not forget it. It was engraved in her mind.

"Not only that, but it is also in harmony with the will of swordsmanship." She felt a little dreamy. Luoyue's beautiful eyes also showed a look of shock. The sound of the guqin and the sword will were in harmony, producing some kind of resonance.

She remembered that her father had once said that because Lord Taixuan had obtained the Song of the Lost Divine, his realm had advanced by leaps and bounds, and his comprehension had greatly increased. He had also integrated the Song of the Lost Divine into his other abilities, such as swordsmanship, creating the amazing sword technique Fleeting Divine Sword.

At that time, she had some doubts. Because she did not cultivate the guqin, could a divine song really have such charm?

But now, seeing the resonance between the guqin and swordsmanship, she faintly felt that she was wrong. The Great Path was interlinked, and the strongest cultivation method, even the sound of the guqin, could reach the Great Path.

This was the sky, and tens of thousands of swords moved together, merging into one sword. Li Xun seemed to notice something wrong. He pointed at the sword and said, "Fall."

As soon as he said this, the Divine Sword Doomsday fell from the sky, annihilating all existence. From the sky, a sword mark appeared between heaven and earth, annihilating all existence.

Wan Shouyi saw the sword fall, and his eyes released an incomparably brilliant sword aura. His hand also moved, and the sword will of the Fleeting Divine Sword slashed out again. At this moment, the swordsmanship was like a rainbow piercing the sun. Many of the divine swords that the other side had slashed out were reversed, and the terrible Fleeting Divine Sword Sword Will raged between heaven and earth, destroying everything.

The two swords collided, and incomparable divine light of swordsmanship bloomed. Everything around them seemed to be on the verge of disappearing. The terrible wave of air caused others to move to block it.

The sound of the guqin was still there, and it became more and more wild. The terrible rhythm caused the stars to shift between heaven and earth. Wan Shouyi also seemed to be integrated into the artistic conception. His sword and the sound of the guqin were in harmony. After the two swords were annihilated, he stabbed out with his sword.

"This sound of the guqin …" Many people looked at Ye Futian. The sound of the guqin had caused a qualitative change in Wan Shouyi's sword.

A cultivator of the Divine Sword Li Family stared at Ye Futian. He waved his hand, and above the sky, a row of divine swords appeared, piercing through the void at the same time and slashing down, straight towards Ye Futian.

Luoyue stood in front of Ye Futian. She calmed her heart and comprehended. The sound of the guqin was also in harmony with her sword. When the sword struck out, it formed a terrible storm, annihilating and shattering the oncoming swords.

At this time, Wan Shouyi went up against the momentum, waving his sword one after another. He moved through the clouds like water, and his sword went against the void.

"Chi chi …" A sharp and ear-piercing sound came out. Li Xun's sword was shattered, his sleeves were torn by the Sword Qi, and a bloody wound appeared on his arm. Blood seeped through his clothes, and there was a terrifying Sword Will raging inside his body.

He glanced at Wan Shouyi, and then at Ye Futian below. Could the fusion of the sound of the guqin and the sword actually transform?

Before, Wan Shouyi was no match for him.

Wan Shouyi did not continue to appear. He looked up into the sky, only to see Li Xun looking at him and saying, "Lord Taixun is indeed a genius. He cultivates both swordsmanship and guqin, and he can perfectly combine them. Since I have lost to the two of you, the fruit of the Way belongs to you."

As he said this, he left with the people of the Divine Sword Li Family. His defeat was different from Wan Shouyi's. He had lost to both of them, but it was not a loss of face for the Divine Sword Li Family. Before, he had absolutely suppressed Wan Shouyi.

Seeing the other leave, Wan Shouyi's heart was also very conflicted. In fact, he had already lost, but he had not expected the music to be so wonderful, to be in harmony with swordsmanship.

Looking back at Ye Futian, Wan Shouyi smiled. He had already sensed that this Shen Jing was extraordinary, but he was still a little shocked.

"The fruit of the Way." Little phoenix's figure flashed towards the fruit of the Way, but it was blocked by an invisible sword will. It was the sword will released from the Tree of the Way.

"There are five fruits of the Way. How should we divide them?" A figure appeared in front of little phoenix and looked at the crowd.

There were 15 people from Taixuan Mountain.

"Divide?" Little phoenix looked at the other. "These fruits were taken by the two of them, so naturally they belong to the two of them."

If there was to be a division, it should be done by Wan Shouyi and Ye Futian.

Jun Mu raised an eyebrow. These fruits of the Way could prove the Way. Even if they were not suitable, they could be exchanged with others for fruits that were suitable for themselves. They were extremely precious.

Moreover, they had participated in the battle before. How could they give them all up?

"Wan Shouyi and Shen Jing defeated Li Xun, but the others also stopped the cultivators of the Divine Sword Li Family. Otherwise, they would have been defeated. Wan Shouyi and Shen Jing will each get one. I will keep the other three for now, and we will divide them together after this trip is over," said Jun Mu. If Ye Futian had not turned the situation around, he would not even have been willing to take out a fruit of the Way!

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