In the clouds, thunder and lightning spread, and no thunder tribulation fell, and unlike one person crossing the tribulation, there were three people sitting in this tribulation cloud.

"Ah, it's comfortable!"

Li Shuyun opened his eyes, there was Yang Wei protecting the Dharma in front of him, and the white sword beside him was still cultivating.

The ten thunder trees in the formation no longer had a trace of energy, and after Yu Yufeng died, only Li Shuyun and Bai Jian shared the results of his eighteen years of praise.

Today's Li Shuyun, with the help of the energy of the formation, has cultivated his physical body to the fourth turn of the foundation, and the aura lost by the nine Dao foundations in the dantian in the war has already been replenished, and he even has to faintly break through to the second layer of the foundation.

But all the perceptions in the formation seemed to be useless to Li Shuyun, so that Li Shuyun couldn't have a trace of the idea of understanding the Great Dao, because Li Shuyun had withdrawn from the middle early, and all the power of the Great Dao accumulated in the formation surged towards the white sword along the thunder arc. The latter is still in the process of being felt.

"National Master Yang Wei, long time no see!"

Li Shuyun got up and bowed to Yang Wei is fist, when he captured the latter alive, he was ready to ask about the origin and usage of the Yin Yang chessboard, but then he had an accident in Zuihualou.

Immersed in the illusion and unable to extricate himself, it was eighteen years in a blink of an eye, and when he said goodbye, Yang Wei was actually doing things for Wu Xiao

"Yes, eighteen years in the blink of an eye, you and I are still the same!" After finishing speaking, Yang Wei seemed to fall into deep thought, his eyelids drooping.

'You and I still do!'

Li Shuyun silently recited Yang Wei's words in his heart. I can't help but feel in my heart, it is true that you and I are still the same, my appearance has not changed, and I have grown into a handsome and tall appearance under the change of magic that year;

Li Shuyun interrupted the silence: "Eighteen years, you don't want to get back to your 'odd plate'?"

"No, the deceased is gone, or I won't come back, I'm not against you. Yang Wei's face was calm, as if there was no such thing as Li Shuyun snatching Yang Wei's strange plate in this world.

"Oh, why don't you come back? I'm just building the foundation, and you're a Jindan monk. ”

Li Shuyun's sword eyebrows were raised, with a smile on his face, no matter who looked a little cheap, but Yang Wei was still unmoved.

"I can't beat you, and I can't beat Yuyufeng....."

"If you don't try, how do you know you can't beat it!" Li Shuyun spoke again, and the meaning of flirting was obvious.

What kind of character Yang Wei is, first he became a national teacher of Yuguo, and then he bowed his head in front of Wu Xiao for eighteen years, and Li Shuyun's words were heard by him as soon as he heard the meaning of the words.

This is obviously the fact that after absorbing the energy stored by Lei Mu, his cultivation has risen sharply, and he has nowhere to find a trial, so he is just practicing himself!

It's just a war!

Yang Wei changed his peaceful face, his eyes widened angrily, the fan in his hand pointed away, and he scolded lightly: "Boy, you are still a man after eighteen years of hiding your head?"

"Is it counted or not, can you comment on it?"

Li Shuyun shot back, one fled from his relatives, and the other became a slave in the kingdom, and the words of both of them poked at each other's biggest sore spots.

Li Shuyun had a golden knife in his hand, waiting for Yang Wei to come over and hammer him, the latter was also very angry, and the mana filled the pu fan and fanned Li Shuyun.

Jumped up to dodge Yang Wei's blow, retreated back and pulled the battlefield out of the formation, leaving Bai Jian alone in the formation to continue to comprehend the way of the sword.

As the two fought, Yang Wei gradually found that he couldn't break Li Shuyun's body, and the golden knife in his hand was strange, comparable to the dead water and bitter wood he got that year.

In the thunderclouds, in the Nine Heavens Thunder Array, the white sword sat on a thunder wood, and the nine thunder arcs continued to convey to him the insights that the formation had drawn from others over the years, and after Li Shuyun and Yang Wei left, there were infinite Dao Yun condensations around the white sword.

It's a pity that the two of them have already left, otherwise they can still use this Dao Yun to cultivate, if they have a feeling, it is not a problem to break through their own realm.

With the blessings of the Tao inside and outside, Bai Jian felt it and asked himself over and over again.

"What is a sword, is it form, or is it consciousness?"

"If it's form, what kind of person can cultivate a perfect kendo?"

"If it is consciousness, what kind of person can realize a perfect kendo?"

"Have the previous people explored this question, is it the existing form or the existing consciousness?"

"What kind of person can do all this?"

Bai Jian cycled the two questions over and over again, but he never got an answer, like falling into a quagmire.

But there is help from inside and outside, and if you can't get an answer, you will have an answer, so you have an answer just when Bai Jian is about to be completely unable to extricate himself.

"Yes, why bother with which of the two exists first, if one person cultivates, let me be the white sword to be this person! If there is no kendo, I will cultivate a kendo, if there is a kendo, let my kendo replace it!"

Lei Mu trembled, and the wills of the dead contained in it dissipated, and those Dao intentions that could make people feel were also retreated one by one and did not dare to step forward.

Originally, these Dao intentions would be absorbed by Bai Jian's perception and turned into a part of his own sword intent, but now, Bai Jian realized the way of the sword when his sword intent was first realized. There is no room for any other Dao intentions under the sword, go to the former, die!

Outside the clouds, Li Shuyun used the power of his body, dodged Yang Weipu's fan, saw the stitches, and flew Yang Wei upside down with one kick, drawing a successful end to the fight between the two.

Yang Wei held his chest, shocked in his heart, sighed at the strength of Li Shuyun's body, and was about to admit defeat with his fists, but he saw that the latter's face was solemn and looked behind him.

Yang Wei looked behind him at the moment, and what was reflected in his eyes was the thunderclouds that had grown out of thin air, and two of them were gradually growing. The two different wills have the meaning of one mountain and no two tigers,-for-tat.

grabbed Li Shuyun, who was flying towards the thundercloud, shook his head and said nothing, Li Shuyun gradually calmed down, he really didn't know what calamity the white sword crossed in the thundercloud, but the thunder tribulation, don't interfere!

The two of them could only retreat, praying for the white sword in their hearts.

Bai Jian's heart was surging: "Is there really a way of sword in this world? Hahaha, the cultivation of the Tao is vain, once you can see it, you won't lose! No loss! Hahaha." ”

The white sword has awakened, the surrounding Dao meaning is palpable, it is changing, there is a consciousness born, only the white sword knows, that is the meaning of the sword path today! It contains all the changes in the way of the sword.

"Do you know that I created the way of the sword, do you want to come and compete with me?" Bai Jian laughed, unable to hide the excitement in his heart, he has been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and he has seen the way of the sword, what moment can he be happier than now?

Bai Jian's sword intent is surging in his heart, he has a sword in his heart, and he will cut down all the injustices in the world!

The sword intent between heaven and earth manifested, but it showed a trace of gentleness, and Bai Jian felt that the other party treated him like a mother treating a child, not to appear to be high or low with himself.

The two sword paths are getting stronger and stronger, and they are still brewing, but the thunderclouds have already condensed, and they can't wait to drop the first thunder tribulation and slash towards the white sword in the formation.

The formation that could assist the Jindan monk to cross the tribulation was shattered after only resisting for a while, and the power of the thunder tribulation did not diminish at all, and he continued to slash towards the white sword.

"Is it because I realized my own sword dao and wanted to destroy me? Kendo didn't say anything? Where did you get the guts?" Bai Jian's eyes condensed, there was sword intent in his heart, and the sword qi above his head appeared, and he took the initiative to slash towards the thunder tribulation.

The Thunder Tribulation was shattered like a formation barrier, as if the sword path of the white sword was like a Thunder Tribulation to it.

Yang Wei looked at the thunderclouds outside the array, and his heart set off waves, the thunder tribulation inside the array, for the heaven and earth thunder tribulation! The thunder tribulation outside the array, for the starry sky thunder tribulation! It is the will of the entire starry sky outside the continent, and even the will of the universe, to get rid of the white sword!

He ...... What did you realize?" Yang Wei automatically shielded Li Shuyun beside him from asking continuously, muttering in his mouth, looking at the thunder tribulation carefully, this scene is rare to see in the ages, how can he let go of the slightest?

A sword qi shattered the thunder tribulation, but it also provoked it, and in an instant, more than a dozen thunderbolts slashed down!

Every thunderbolt is comparable to Li Shuyun's crossing the thunder tribulation, the sword intent on the white sword's body is rich, and his eyes are shining: "Dao, how to wear it out! If it can be wiped out, can it still be shouted?"

No longer release sword qi to deal with the thunder tribulation, the white sword sword is complete, a sword path seed appears, it will be released on its own initiative, and it will meet the thunder tribulation, and even the white sword will release a trace of sword power, covering the sword path manifested between the heaven and earth in front of him, so as not to let the thunder hurt it in the slightest.

The thunder tribulation fell on the seed of the sword, but it was absorbed by the latter, and the slightest thunderbolt jumped, and sparks burst out.

The thunder tribulation was not satisfied, and there were still thunder tribulations falling, rushing towards the seed of the sword, but it was all in vain, but it was the seed of the sword path that gradually turned into a sword shape under the continuous chopping of the thunder tribulation, releasing a sword roar like a dragon's roar.

The thunder tribulation went more and more smoothly, and Bai Jian's heart was full of pride, and he had a sense of swallowing the sky, but he was called by the sword in front of him, and he couldn't bear to find that the sword path in front of him seemed to have a trace of anxiety.

After the white sword removed the trace of his own sword path that was used to protect the sword path of heaven and earth, the sword path in front of him flew into the sky, enveloping the sword path seed manifested by his own sword dao.

Bai Jian was suddenly furious, he protected you, but you took my sword.

was about to catch up with the sky, but he saw that the sword path wrapped himself out of the sword path and entered his body.

Only then did Bai Jian realize that he didn't have a sense of control over his own sword path, and it wasn't until that sword path brought his own sword path back that he had the feeling that the sword path seed was a part of himself.

Bai Jian wanted to thank that sword path, but he couldn't find it all over his body, only a few words came from his ears. "When the sword comes out, if you want to get its edge, you must first hide it inside...... Today, I can see a sword and cut off all the injustices in the world......"

The voice came and went, and the thunder tribulation in the sky couldn't find the figure of the sword, and they all retreated.

The white sword looked at his own body, and the sword path seed was erected in his own golden pill, both blades were blunt, like a round stick, as if under the control of his own divine sense, he could come out at any time and cut the world, but he was sharp and restrained.

The white sword sense, although it is the sword path that he has perceived, but it is still under the thunder tribulation and the original existence of the sword path that he has let himself get through the difficulties.

In this way, his own kendo is an immature kendo, and although he is also a kendo, his kendo still needs more training!

"I have a sword way, looking for the suffering people in the world, and cutting off the injustices in the world!"

The thunderbolt falls in the clear sky, and the heavens and the earth are the witnesses!

Li Shuyun and Yang Wei stood in the distance, watching their bodies and hearing their words, and they couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Cai is still a peer, and now he can't see through it, and he is invincible if he has a thought in his heart.

"I just want to live forever with my parents. ”

"I just want the people of Yuguo to be rich, and every year is a bumper harvest!"

There were tears in Yang Wei's eyes, he had been an opponent for eighteen years, and Bai Jian's dream had come true. Now that the last obstruction Wu Xiao has died, it is time to do what he has been looking forward to all his life.

Li Shuyun sighed: "I don't know where my senior brother will take my parents, it's just fine, it's okay!"

Turned his head to look at Yang Wei: "Wu Xiao is dead, Yu Yufeng wants to pass on your spells, where will you go in the future?"

"Didn't you just say that? Of course, I'm going back to Yuguo, and I want to keep Yuguo from war. Yang Wei waved the pu fan, looking complacent.

"There are still many countries on this continent that are in the midst of war, doesn't Yang Guoshi want to save the people from fire and water?"

"Huh? This ......"