Infinite World Projection

"Obtained the nirvana sword intent of the heavenly king's golden sword..."

Faint handwriting appeared in front of him, accompanied by bursts of warm current.

Standing in place, Chen Changming was taken aback.

Then in his mind, a boundless sword intent began to emerge.

A strong sense of loneliness emerged in my heart.

A strong emotional reaction emerged in my mind, and this moment came out spontaneously.

It seems as if the whole world is withering together, and it is gradually dead at this moment.

Sitting cross-legged in place, Chen Changming's breath began to change.

His face was still calm, but at the moment, on the surface of his body, there was a kind of dead silence, like a piece of ice that will not melt for ten thousand years, extremely cold, exuding a breath that no one should enter.

A kind of indifferent, deadly sword intent began to surface on his body.

"what?"

Feeling the changes in Chen Changming's body, the spirit of the knife couldn't help but froze in the place of trial. At this time, he felt a familiar breath emerging, and his emotions suddenly fluctuated.

"Could it be!"

He opened his eyes wide, and at this moment he was very concentrated, watching Chen Changming outside.

Under his gaze, Chen Changming began to slowly get up in the trial ground.

He got up from the spot, the long knife in his hand slowly raised, a silent countercurrent began to surge, and a breath of silence was enveloped all over his body.

The boundless silence enveloped everything.

At this moment, Chen Changming stood still on the spot, his face was calm, his eyes seemed to be filled with the meaning of eternal silence, and he swung a knife in such calmness.

boom!!

A swipe of the knife didn't seem to cause any changes on the surface, just like an ordinary person swiping a knife calmly, without anything special.

But in the dark, the breath of terror was rolling.

In the trial ground, above the countless sharpening stones, bursts of knife intent roared, and as Chen Changming swung this knife, he began to make some movements.

The boundless aura of horror is permeating, and bursts of sword intent are boiling.

On the highest whetstone, a deep knife mark began to appear, leaving an indelible mark on the whetstone.

This knife almost hit a certain peak, fully displaying his artistic conception, extremely terrifying and extremely bright.

Although it may seem ordinary on the surface, once the power bursts out, it is enough to break the earth.

Boom.....

Accompanied by a swing of the knife, this place began to emit crisp sounds.

Around, the countless whetstones were shaking gently, seeming to be unable to bear this mighty majesty, and began to tremble spontaneously.

The sword intent is permeating, spontaneously beginning to surrender.

"No!"

In the place of inheritance, the spirit of the sword opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the sword danced by Chen Changming, only a shock was left in his mind.

Of course, he is not unfamiliar with this knife, and can even be said to be extremely familiar.

This is the meaning of the sword that was once realized by the master of the spirit of the sword and the inheritor of the first generation of golden swords known as the king of heaven. The name is nirvana, which represents the ultimate evolution of the king of golden swords.

From the past to the present, countless years have passed. The inheritors of the Golden Sword of the Heavenly King have not known how many generations have been changed, but no one has ever swung such an extreme knife.

Moreover, this sword intent is too familiar...

This thought suddenly flashed through the spirit of the knife.

For him, the knife that Chen Changming wielded at this moment was too similar to the person before.

This sword intent can be said to be exactly the same as the previous person.

But how is this possible?

The spirit of the knife was a little skeptical.

People are different.

There will not be two people who are exactly the same in this world, nor will there be two identical sword intents.

Two different people may have very similar sword intents, but they can never be exactly the same.

But in the spirit of the sword in front of him, the sword that Chen Changming wielded at this moment contained the same intent as the past king of heaven.

What exactly is going on?

This thought arose in his mind, and at this moment, a deep doubt arose in his mind.

However, in front of him, Chen Changming's movements have not stopped.

After swinging the previous knife, Chen Changming's mind has become blank.

His mind was completely blank, his own spirit was completely unable to carry such a degree of knife intent, and his brain became blank and completely uncontrollable.

This is a sign of imbalance.

Knife intent is the evolution of spirit and momentum, and it is something that can be touched by nature, and it is a kind of existence evolved from the combination of spirit and substance.

For Chen Changming, who is not strong enough to reach his innate strength, the use of sword intent was originally a burden, but the sword intent he evolved from his own is still shallow, so he can barely bear it.

But at this moment, the sword intent he realized through the projection was obviously beyond his bearing range.

As soon as it was used at this moment, it immediately made it beyond the limit from body to spirit, and the whole mind became blank.

However, this is not the end.

The fierce knife intent is surging in front of him, and the familiar projection space is still manifesting in front of him.

"Obtained the Demise of the Heavenly King's Golden Blade..."

A faint handwriting appeared before his eyes.

On Chen Changming's body, a brand-new sword intent began to manifest, slowly emerging at this moment.