Chapter 222 - The Previous Life (1/2)

“My swordsmanship is not strong enough. How can I break the magic of the Infante-level vampires?” Feng Tianming asked to the sky.

His primordial spirit was also in a strange world. There was a gray land around, with all kinds of swords on it.

He stood in the center at a huge sword with tens of feet long planted in the ground. And there were two words carved on the sword—Sword Tomb.

“Swords are ancient holy items. As the most precious and exalted weapon, they’re advocated by both people and Gods. The Scarlet Heaven Sword is the sword of the emperors. The sword power in it contains the so-called emperor power. But I can’t activate it completely all the time.”

Feng Tianming stared at the exquisite Scarlet Heaven Sword in his hand and rubbed it with his other hand. The sword seemed to have a feeling and bloomed with a bright red light.

He continued to say to himself, “Sword Taoism. My sword Taoism can cover the sky. But how to do that? As my sword comes out, thousands of beams of sword power will flow out like rivers. To cover the sky with the supreme sword power.”

Finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and waved the sword in his hand slowly. The sword began to move with his heart and his body with the sword, therefore, his every move came from his inner heart.

He was getting faster and faster, even forming afterimages. He shuttled froth and back in the Sword Tomb, and, everywhere he passed, he would leave several afterimages which would then disappear after lingering on for a while.

Then, he violently displayed the Raging Sea and Roaring Waves to brandish the Scarlet Heaven Sword in his hand, and a beam of one-thousand-foot long sword power suddenly submerged the sky ahead like the huge wave of the doomsday.

“Clang, clang!”

Suddenly, all the swords in the Sword Tomb moved. There were tens of thousands of swords here, including many rare spiritual swords.

These swords rose to the sky one after another, all rushing toward Feng Tianming with killing intentions.

“Universal Chop!”

Feng Tianming made a roar. The holy sword in his hand immediately shone in bright red light. He brandished it down with rage.

“Rumble!”

The imperial sword power rushed out violently and crushed the first batch of swords in the front into broken bits. Then, he rushed to the sword shrubs with his sword.

He launched attacks faster and faster, and the attacks were getting heavier and heavier. With the Dance of Thousand Blades, he shuttled among thousands of swords. The thousands of beams of sword power around him became his best defense.

Now, the strength of his sword had been improved; each attack he made was the limit of his current realm. One sword after another had been broken by him, and no sword could approach his body at all.

“No, my sword needs to be stronger. Dugu Baitian could kill all the enemies with only one strike. What I need is not the sea-like sword power, but the sword power that can cover the sky!”

Feng Tianming suddenly realized at this point. He immediately reduced his sword moves and sword power, pointed his finger out to release the will of the Covering Sky Sword Skill, and began to study the real Tao Law of the Covering Sky Sword Skill.

What he wanted was not only the sky-covering sword will but also the sky-covering strength in every attack and every move he made. He now only pursued to cut everything with the least moves.

The Taoism was simple. Why pursue gorgeous and fancy sword moves? Why pursue as many moves as possible in a short time?

A move was enough. It could form thousands of strokes, and the thousands of strokes could integrate into one. It could break and cut all the things. And all these were not about swordsmanship, but about the sword will and killing intention.

He also pursued only one beam of sword power to split and cover the sky. When the sword power swung, everything was broken.

“Since then, I have to subtract those redundant moves. It’s okay to pursue speed, but there can’t be any extra move of each attack.”

Standing on that huge sword, Feng Tianming mumbled to himself. His physical body in the outside world had also undergone subtle changes at the moment. There was a beam of vague sword power surrounding him.

Part of the auras in his body was slowly becoming a kind of supreme sword power. Only a chance was needed to really stimulate this sword power.

When it was awakened, Feng Tianming could really cut everything. This sword power could break the eight directions and cover the sky.

Misawa Chihiro, who was beside him, also finally captured the Innate Prana Power. And she was now integrating the power into her body, and, at the same time, feeling the swordsmanship with the help of the experience just now.

At the moment, Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe in another place had also made breakthroughs.

In a beautiful fairyland, Leng Yueyan’s primordial spirit sat on a stone. She was waving her arms to gather the surrounding natural Taoism.

With the ancient-historical-time Taoist body, her cultivation speed, in the era of the late arts, was only second to that of Wang Bugui owning the small pendant. Just now, she had gathered so many natural auras and attracted much Taoism power.

This was undoubtedly the best cultivation environment for Leng Yueyan. She could absorb these pieces of Taoism power and then integrate them into her body.

Sometimes, she could even gather the wills of the Taoism. Each will represented a kind of Taoism. After mixing them together and understanding them, she could create her own Taoism.

With such a terrible way of cultivation, it was no wonder that everyone possessing an ancient Taoist body would become terrifying after they grew up. In a way, they represented the Taoism.

Surrounded by the Taoism, they could activate the Taoism in each of their moves. With a lot of Taoism power close to them, they were born to be invincible.

However, some pictures disturbed her heart when she was cultivating.