Although this spiritual light is far less powerful than the spiritual light on the Shenshen Mountain, it was unexpectedly solid and the ten thousand souls could not pull it.

Song Yunge did not believe in evil and tried his best to urge the Ten Thousand Souls to refine the divine talisman, and even the Wusheng Sutra was running.

The result is still the same.

The spiritual light of this sword is indestructible and cannot be absorbed.

In this way, it is useless to me. Even if there is the sword god's spirit on it, it is only beautiful.

He slowly opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Good sword!"

Zhou Lingshu said: "Swords are naturally good swords."

"It doesn't matter if your injury is right?" Song Yunge said: "How about taking a break for two days before leaving?"

"...It's good." Zhou Lingshu hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

She was actually very anxious. As the military leader, she could not leave the city for too long. If something big happened in the city, she would be dereliction of duty.

But when you think about the current situation, it is better to heal the injury and go back to avoid any interception and killing.

Song Yunge focused his attention again, looked at the sword with his radiant divine eyes, and found that the sword light was golden flame.

It seemed like a golden flame was burning in his hands, burning wildly. Although it was not warm, it was about to burn his eyes.

He hurriedly took back the glorious divine eyes.

"Swish!" He waved his sword lightly, and a whistle sounded, as if he had cut off the air.

This little sword is indeed extremely sharp, and he didn't even dare to use the Shuxue Sword to collide with it, so as not to destroy the Shuxue Sword.

The Snow Sword is far less sharp than it.

"Good sword!" Song Yunge exclaimed again.

Zhou Lingshu said: "I'm going to heal my wounds."

"Okay, I won't bother you." Song Yunge smiled.

He floated lightly ten feet away, and with a gentle wave, the tip of the small sword crossed a huge rock that was one person high.

The boulder turned into two silently.

The small sword is only one foot, and the huge stone is one person tall. This is obviously caused by the sword energy, and it is really a weapon for killing people.

Then he used this sword to display the Tianyue Sword Technique.

"Swish!" A silent sword energy shot out.

Song Yunge's hair suddenly stood up all over his body and felt a huge threat. The power of this sword was too amazing.

His face changed slightly, and he watched the sword energy shoot into the woods next to him, and then cut several giant trees into two pieces.

Although these trees have been broken into two parts, they are still standing there, and they look no different.

When the breeze blew, they slowly fell down and hit the tree next to them.

Song Yunge closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his eyes again and used the Taisu Sword Technique.

The Taisu Sword Art is the sword technique he learned as the Sword Emperor. It is derived from the sword talisman and its power is naturally extraordinary.

When the Taisu Sword Technique was used, a sword intent shot out again.

This time, Song Yunge had already made preparations and concentrated on sensation of this sword intent, and compared it with his own sword intent.

After a while, he shook his head and sighed in disappointment.

I originally thought that holding this sword would get the meaning of the sword god, but unfortunately I was disappointed in the end.

This sword is useless at all, it is just more powerful.

The next day, he had been meditating on this sword, using all his skills, and finally came to a conclusion: the sword God's sword is of no benefit to the sword God and cannot help him become the sword God.

This sounds incredible.

Logically speaking, the Sword God's Sword is a sword of the Sword God, which must contain the spirit of the Sword God, and should have the same effect as the Sun Shen Mountain.

The facts are exactly the opposite.

The soul of the sword god in Yunshen Mountain is not so solid, so it can be used by itself. The sword intent on this sword is extremely pure and cannot be pulled down.

More importantly, this is the sword intent, which looks similar to the soul, but in fact it is not the soul at all. It is completely two kinds of things, and it is of no benefit to improving the realm.

This is actually a trap. If you keep immersed in this way, you will delay your understanding and hinder yourself from becoming a sword god.

He shook his head and finally threw the little sword to Zhou Lingshu: "I'll give it to you!"

Zhou Lingshu slowly stretched his body by the pond. He was stunned when he heard this: "Give it to me?"

Song Yunge nodded: "This sword is yours."

"Aren't you crazy?" Zhou Lingshu took the little sword and looked at Song Yunge carefully: "Isn't my mind clear?"

Song Yunge said: "I am very sober, just a sword, it's nothing."

"This is the sword God's sword!" Zhou Lingshu felt that he was indeed crazy, and his bright eyes stared at him carefully, wanting to know what he was thinking.

This is an idea that a normal person cannot have. Is he in love with himself?

But she doesn't look like her. She knows her appearance. Few men can be calm in front of her. Song Yunge is one.

Others who can be calm and composed are all older, and he is the only one among the young people.

"So what about the sword god's sword!" Song Yunge said slowly: "We will also become the sword god."

"Okay." Zhou Lingshu shook his head.

Song Yunge said: "Try attacking me with a sword."

Zhou Lingshu suddenly stabbed into the sky with a sword.

Song Yunge's face turned solemn, and the Snow Sword on his waist had already appeared in front of him, and a circle was gently drawn.

"Bang!" He was like being knocked away by a galloping horse at high speed, flying straight upside down ten feet, hitting a giant tree.

"Boom!" The giant tree trembled, the leaves fell down, and the tree's body quickly turned yellow and withered.

"What a powerful sword!" Song Yunge exclaimed.

Zhou Lingshu frowned and stared at him.

When she was injured by this sword, her soul was injured, but now she has recovered. She is still using her secret technique of Nirvana.

But looking at Song Yunge, he was not hurt at all, so he stabbed another time.

This spike is abrupt and quick.

Song Yunge's snow-washing sword flew into his hands again. After he caught it, he drew a circle.

"Bang!" Song Yunge flew backwards again and hit a giant tree again.

The tree body changes color rapidly, and the leaves turn yellow like late autumn, and then fall down.

"What kind of sword technique are you?" Zhou Lingshu confirmed this time that Song Yunge could indeed block the attack of the sword god.

This is too amazing.

There is still a huge gap between the Sword Emperor and the Sword God. It is said that the sword intent contains the power of soul and can directly hurt people's souls.

The power of soul is untouchable to the Sword Emperor's realm, and he can actually stop it!

Song Yunge smiled: "The Third Style of the Sword God."

He had previously absorbed the soul of the sword spirit of the Shenshan Mountain and collected such a large piece, and gained a huge harvest.

This involves the use of the soul.

The use of soul is the fundamental difference between the sword god and the sword emperor. He cannot use it like the sword god now, but through the ten thousand souls of the god talisman, he can simulate a sword god attack.

The real sword god's attack is not comparable to the attack emitted by the sword god's sword.

"Your understanding is really..." Zhou Lingshu shook his head gently.

Her big red robe fluttered and said slowly: "Although you give this sword to me, you can go back at any time. If you want to hold the sword and comprehend it, you can do it at any time."

"Okay." Song Yunge did not refuse.

Zhou Lingshu looked at him deeply: "Then let's go."

Song Yunge suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on one place and said loudly: "Let's come out!"

The sound spread and rang around.

As soon as the words came to an end, there was no movement around.

Zhou Lingshu looked at Song Yunge intently, but he felt nothing unusual and could not feel any danger.

Song Yunge snorted: "Let's go."

Instead of walking out of the valley, he headed into the valley, and then rose along the straight mossy stone wall and went straight to the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!