So many people had spent so many years here, yet none of them had managed to comprehend its secrets.
Luo Zheng naturally did not think he could comprehend anything in such a short time.
He remained here purely because he was curious about those white sword shadows...
Those sword shadows should have been left behind by Sword Celestial Venerable. When he carved this poem back then, he had embedded his understanding of the Sword Dao into these large characters!
Thus, these large characters had been continuously releasing those white sword shadows outward from sunset to sunrise, for ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, even a million years...
It was just that, judging by the circumstances, others could not see these sword shadows. Only Luo Zheng could see them when he focused his mind.
Through his own sword intent, Luo Zheng could contend with the white sword shadows. However, after he blocked one just now and sent it flying, it veered off course—but after drifting around, it continued stabbing toward Luo Zheng!
I can't knock it away?
A stubborn look also surfaced on Luo Zheng's face!
Again!
He still did not release his sword intent. If he released it and the white sword shadow devoured it, he would be injured!
Facing the white sword shadow shooting toward him, Luo Zheng became exceptionally serious this time.
His five-foot-long sword drifted forward. With a gentle block, the white sword shadow was sent flying. Yet the instant it was deflected, it spun several times in the air before once again shooting fiercely toward Luo Zheng!
This time, Luo Zheng had been prepared. Thunder Wind Nether Divine Sword twisted lightly, and with a gentle flick, he once again sent the white sword shadow flying...
Once, twice, three times, four times...
Thunder Wind Nether Divine