The long knife splashed, the dragon was like blood, and in the dark, Jiang Han practiced the blood-floating knife technique over and over again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, in the middle of heaven and earth.

"Rumble!"

A roaring thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, a shining thunderbolt fell from the dark clouds in the sky, and a brilliant lightning light illuminated the endless night sky.

Jiang Han paused, bowed his head slightly, stood with his sword tied, looked at the snow on the ground, looked at the snowflakes falling and flying in the sky, and finally saw the lightning in the sky.

At this moment, his heart was full of beauty.

"Heaven and earth, ice and snow, thunder..."Jiang Han looked at everything in front of him, his heart seemed to feel something.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning with a mighty power, swept in all directions, that amazing lightning, as if representing the punishment of heaven and earth, the power is monstrous, I am afraid that even the strong people of the Tianyuan Realm are unwilling to be struck by this thunder.

As for ordinary acquired realm powerhouses, a single thunderbolt is enough to make a martial sect fall.

"This is the power of heaven and earth?"

"I saw the lightning from afar, but it took a dozen seconds before I heard it!"

"Nothing is indestructible, nothing is broken!"

Jiang Han was fascinated, and in that fleeting light, he saw the power of the thunder and the endless heaven and earth.

During this time, he has been silently cultivating in the bamboo mountain, although he has built a bamboo building, he has hardly lived in it.

The earth is the bed, the sky is the quilt, this is his real life state during this time, he wants to be close to nature in a most primitive state, understand the laws of heaven and earth, and witness the most primitive signs of the operation and evolution of this heaven and earth.

Practicing boxing, practicing knives, contemplating, looking at the natural scenery of heaven and earth, and watching the red dust in the villa from a distance, he is like an outsider, and his mind has also flown into the heaven and earth, the infinite world.

As time passed, sometimes when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to hear the blood flowing in the veins and veins of his body, and in the flowing blood and bones.

Blood flows like a spring, and the heart moves like a spring, which is not only a realm of cultivation, but also a realm manifestation of the soul.

He practiced the 'Heavenly Scar Fist Method', practiced the 'Eight Methods in the Knife', performed the "Drifting Blood Knife Method", and silently visualized and recalled, as if returning to the scene of the child practicing the knife alone a few years ago, between heaven and earth, there was only himself, and the war knife in his hand.

With the passage of time, Jiang Han's heart has become clearer and clearer, although he still hasn't comprehended anything, but he has never been in a hurry, the prelude to change is accumulation.

And today, at this time, he saw the thunder between heaven and earth, and saw the snowflakes in the sky, Jiang Han seemed to understand something.

"Snowflakes, falling and dancing with the wind, give people endless beauty, gather and rotate, euphemistic and melodious, incomparably soft, in the silence can freeze the world, in the invisible release of their infinite power. ”

"And thunder is a kind of extreme, it is a power that is brilliant to the extreme, it does not hide its own power, it is like a blade, sharp, sharp, born to bring destruction, destroy everything!"

Jiang Han put down the knife in his hand and closed his eyes.

His heart gradually fell silent, feeling the trajectory of the snowflakes flying in the air, the beautiful and soft invisible power, and thinking about the endless condensation of the thunder instantly, the rhythm that did not give people the slightest chance to resist.

Jiang Han felt that he had touched something, a kind of hidden in heaven and earth, hidden in nature, that invisible and powerful power, a feeling that was difficult to understand.

This kind of power is called 'rules', 'laws', and 'Tao', and it is formless and formless, and it is the embodiment of the most primordial power in this world, and it is the supreme power in this heaven and earth.

At this moment, Jiang Han felt as if his heartbeat had stopped, his blood had stopped flowing, and he seemed to have merged into the world, and there was no difference between himself and the world.

Comprehending heaven and earth is a special state, immortals can do it, mortals can also do it, but the higher the control of the body, the stronger the soul, and the more able to perceive and immerse themselves in it.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning rushed from the layers of snow and mist, splitting into the sky above Zhushan, the lightning was shining, and Jiang Han seemed to be only a few meters away, the extreme brilliance, the brilliant lightning reflected in Jiang Han's heart in the dark.

In a trance, Jiang Han felt that his body seemed to be loosened, and a sense of relaxation and pleasure arose, and the long-term tension was slowly relieved, making him extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

"Whew, whew!"

The wind howled, blowing through the green bamboo, and the flying snow accumulated on the slender bamboo leaves trembled and fell on Jiang Han's clothes, and Jiang Han didn't seem to notice it.

As the minutes passed, the lightning stopped bombarding, and the thunder had dissipated, but the snow was still there.

There was a glimmer of light in the sky, and the night had passed.

In the bamboo building on the mountainside of Zhushan, a young man in white sat cross-legged in the ice and snow, the frost touched his eyebrows, and his face was pale, like an iceman in the snow, with a sense of mystery.

However, a trace of blood appeared on his face, and the ice and snow melted into water droplets, gradually forming a whirlwind of water dancing beside him, as if there was an invisible force supporting these water droplets.

The snow has finally stopped, and the ice and snow on his body have all melted.

Suddenly, Jiang Han opened his eyes, got up, moved his feet, and took two steps gently.

It was as if a drop of water fell into the lake, causing ripples, and around Jiang Han's body, snowflakes appeared out of thin air, surrounding his body, windless and automatic, with a kind of power urging.

"Whew!"

The snowflakes condensed, and in just a few breaths, Jiang Han's body became a world of ice and snow within tens of meters, and the fluttering snowflakes were like a whirlpool revolving around him, soft and beautiful.

In these snowflakes, the swirling water was also scattered into drops of water scattered in this ice and snow world.

Jiang Han smiled slightly, and his mind moved, and the endless snowflakes that were originally spinning seemed to stand still in time, and they stopped in the air out of thin air.

In his body, the muscles and muscles that were originally extremely relaxed were activated at this moment, the qi and blood ran all over the body, the strength flowed, the breath of the whole body boiled, and all the strength gathered on the arm.

Knife start!

Like a moment of beauty, like thunder on the ground.

"Whew!"

A brilliant sword light, like a match, like electricity, like fog, dissipated in the haze, but this extremely fast knife light did not cause any shock, silent, as if it had never appeared.

"Is this my way?" Jiang Han smiled slightly. As soon as his mind moved, the overlapping snowflakes dissipated out of thin air again.

Jiang Han walked on the snow, leaving no trace.

"My domain is called 'Drifting Snow'!"

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ps: The second volume of 'Hongcheng Demon Knife' ends, and the next volume of 'The Sky of Jiangbei'