The chaos and confusion in front of him made Wang Ren a little nowhere to start, the artistic conception of the knife was invisible, but it had to develop towards a tangible place, but in Wang Ren's heart, it was still an attribute of meaning, so it was a tool in Wang Ren's heart, a tool used to defeat the enemy.

"Have you been wrong all along?"

Wang Ren felt the sword intent he had released, and murmured secretly in his heart.

Whether it is Gu Liufeng, Zhang Weijie, or Lan Bing'er, the sword intent they comprehend is different, and their own sword intent is also different.

The difference Wang Ren felt was not the difference in attributes, but the difference in the essential role behind various attributes.

The thick and thick earth made Zhang Weijie's sword intent heavy, and it was not dull and sharp here. He fused the unique attributes of the earth into the sword intent, and it was this heaviness that he used. The Sword Sect pays attention to sword raising, Zhang Weijie is so thick in raising the land, and its heaviness is constantly feeding back to shape his whole person.

The same is true for Lan Bing'er, the cold sword intent, the cold to the bone! As if the sword intent feeds back to the whole person, it is also very cold, and the cold in the bones.

is different from Gu Liufeng's iceberg at the beginning, Gu Liufeng is his own objective rejection of everything, just to hide his own secrets, and he doesn't want to become a freak in the eyes of others.

Lan Bing'er used the power of the cold ice sword intent to freeze everything, and secondly, after inheriting the inheritance, her sword intent has undergone a drastic change, but its essence is still the same, and the huge ice sword condensed is still the main attack on the cold.

Time and space are very similar, they are not unique properties of an object, they are different from the thickness of the earth and the freezing of ice.

Everything in the world has the concept of time and space, which are the attributes of all objects, but at the same time they are two individuals.

However, Gu Liufeng's path is different from Wang Ren's path, and it has nothing to do with the difference between a knife and a sword.

This difference lies in the fact that Gu Liufeng uses time, which is not like Wang Ren's use of space as a tool. At that moment, it was as if he was time, incarnated in time.

Will!

Wang Ren suddenly realized that Gu Liufeng understood that time was there, and his will was gradually integrating into time.

The countless swords that swirled around the body all exuded the breath of time, and there was no sharp performance at this moment, even if it was a simple time, it was simply a time condensed by Gu Liufeng's will.

Control with will, no, fusion time!

Wang Ren was a little surprised, and had to take care of Liufeng's talent in this regard.

Because Wang Ren knew that although Gu Liufeng's time sword intent originated from the time sword intent of Feng Shi, in essence, he could feel that Gu Liufeng's time sword intent was different from his master's sword intent when he was sealed.

Observe, observe again and again, what Wang Ren wants is not to imitate, but to learn from.

Every time I observe, I have an experience every time, and these experiences are like Wang Ren's sword intent, giving birth to countless branches.

Wang Ren kept all kinds of ideas that seemed to be unconnected, and what Wang Ren needed most now was to choose a path that suited him.

Wang Ren is also involved in many sword intent theories of the Sword Sect, but these theories must not be dogmatized and sacred. If you don't cultivate the ground by yourself, even if you practice the sword, you can't do it.

The master leads the way and practices in the individual.

From reading and watching, I realized my own set, which is the teaching philosophy of the Sword Sect all along.

There are countless points of light in front of Wang Ren's eyes, and each point of light can be the sword intent that Wang Ren comprehends or the various artistic conceptions derived from the sword intent he comprehends.

Among them, Wang Ren paid the most attention to a few of them, representing space, domineering, and a few sharp sword intents, but looking at the many points of light around Wang Ren felt that it seemed a pity to give up like this.

Greedy?

Wang Ren didn't think it was counting, he had an idea in his heart, since he didn't have it, then he would make one himself!

How?

Wang Ren was a little stunned.

"What I want is an all-encompassing sword intent, an invincible sword intent!"

I was silently thinking in my heart, constantly combining the illusory points of light in my mind, failing again and again, trying.

Just when Wang Ren was trying again and again, Gu Liufeng moved.

I saw that the thousands of swords around Gu Liufeng's body continued to merge and gradually condense into a three-foot long sword, the long sword was not as brilliant as imagined, but extremely simple, and even a little blurred and transparent, full of the charm of time, as if it made people feel that time had turned into a real thing, and it could be touched.

Gu Liufeng opened his eyes and slowly stood up, looking at the three-foot long sword floating in front of him, and the next moment he slowly stretched out his hand to hold it, the transformation between virtual and real was uncertain, extremely mysterious.

The corners of Gu Liufeng's mouth curved slightly, and he took the long sword in his hand with an unknown virtual and unknown sword, and then stepped into the Zheng of the mound

The woman in purple was already a little puzzled when she saw Sirao's movements, but now she saw Gu Liufeng stepping into the mound with an easy expression, and walked up in the mound unharmed, the woman in purple's eyes widened, and her jaw was about to drop.

"You······ You ······ , how could you be okay?"

The woman in purple asked in surprise.

Gu Liufeng didn't take care of the woman, but left her a back and went deep into the Zheng of the mound

Just as the woman was surprised and didn't speak, Lan Bing'er not far away also moved.

The huge ice sword that seemed to be traversing the ground was buzzing and trembling at this moment, and gradually shrunk into a normal long sword.

Lan Bing'er's momentum was outward, as if it had been suppressed for a long time, and suddenly released at this moment, the bone-chilling sword intent froze the place where Lan Bing'er stood, Lan Bing'er held the ice blue long sword, and walked towards the depths of the mound step by step, with each step, the ground was condensed ice crystals.

Strangely, however, there was not a single ice crystal on the rusty, broken weapons.

"Lan Bing'er, Lan Bing'er!"

The woman in purple watched Lan Bing'er walk around, continued to observe that there was nothing to do, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Lan Bing'er also didn't take care of the woman.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and nothing happened around them, but it gave people an extremely strange feeling.

It was as if the earth had suddenly turned over and become empty, and the feeling of extreme heaviness was pressed down from top to bottom.

The woman in purple is looking for the place where the source is, which is Zhang Weijie's place.

The thick soil was broken, and it was constantly integrated and condensed into an earthy yellow clay broadsword, which was inserted in the soil.

Zhang Weijie stood up suddenly, as if there was some burden on his back, covered the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it up with difficulty, and then threw the earth broadsword onto his back with a flick.