"Ah-I comprehend, I feel that the artistic conception of my fist has reached a deeper level, drink-" Suddenly, a warrior's arms shook, and two fists broke out of the air, and in an instant, two deep fist marks were left on the ground, and their power was so strong that it had already won among a group of ordinary martial artists, which showed that the extraordinary artistic conception could almost instantly improve the combat effectiveness of a martial artist.

Evil Moon no longer hesitated, now, all he comprehended was sword intent, although he could also control the power of thunder, but he still did not comprehend a trace of thunder artistic conception, so his target was those sword weapons.

And Jin Duoduo reminded the evil moon, it seems that these ancient war spirits have their own trace of arrogance, and it is impossible to be in the same place with other war spirits, that is to say, everyone only has one chance to understand the artistic conception of the ancient war soul, and there are many sword weapons here, in order to maximize benefits, the goal of the evil moon is of course the king of these sword weapons, and only by feeling the strongest sword intent can he make his strength grow by leaps and bounds.

"Master, I feel that three hundred meters away from you at eleven o'clock, that sword is the king of these sword weapons. "Kim Dodo played her part again in this moment.

Evil Moon looked in the direction that Jin Duoduo pointed out, and immediately saw a bronze long sword isolated on a mound of earth, the long sword had a faint aura of a king's solitary height, and within a few meters around it, the aura of other weapons was suppressed by it.

No longer hesitated, Evil Moon's body was like electricity, and in a few flashes, he had already come to the bronze long sword, just when Evil Moon was about to reach out to comprehend the sword intent left by the ancient sword soul in the long sword, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind his head, but at this moment, someone sneaked up on him.

Suddenly, Evil Moon didn't think about it, she withdrew her outstretched right hand, and with a turn of shape, the bloody sword had already appeared in her hand.

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Evil Moon and the sneak attackers took a few steps back, but obviously in terms of force value, Evil Moon was weaker than the comers, and the number of steps back was more.

Looking at the person who came, Evil Yue's eyes were cold: "Situ Jianming, you are really ghostly!"

"Boy, you know how to give me the sword behind you, otherwise I don't mind using this place as your burial place. Obviously, now that the others are busy comprehending the artistic conception, not too many people have noticed what is happening here, which makes Situ Jianming even more unscrupulous and directly attacks the evil moon.

Evil Moon lightly pointed at the bloody sword in his hand, and the sword spat: "If you want the sword behind me, show your strength." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the long sword in Evil Yue's hand slash suddenly, and a sword light shot out from the bloody sword, pointing directly at Situ Jianming, but Situ Jianming faced Evil Moon's slash, but he did not dodge or dodge, his eyes revealed a trace of disdain, and the next moment, Evil Moon saw that the sword he cut out was about to slash Situ Jianming's moment, and a strong sword intent emanated from Situ Jianming's body, and the sword was actually distorted in the air, but it deviated from the original trajectory, and slashed from Situ Jianming's side, but it was not hurt in the slightest.

"Boy, your sword intent is too weak, and your force value is far inferior to mine, so here, I can say that it is your nemesis, the competition between swordsmen, the heaviest sword intent, you, have already lost. ”

As soon as Situ Jianming's voice fell, he saw that he was rushing towards the evil moon in an instant, his right hand and fingers were like a sword, and the sword light on his fingertips secretly spat out, straight to the evil moon's chest.

Although he completely lost to Situ Jianming in the competition of sword intent, Evil Moon's fighting intent did not diminish at all, and his strength, which Situ Jianming could see, saw his long sword stabbed out, and stabbed away with Situ Jianming's sword fingers.

Ding-The tip of the bloody sword was pointed on Situ Jianming's sword fingers, and Evil Moon only felt an awkward meaning coming from the sword, so that the sword in his hand actually had a feeling of coming out of his hand, knowing that it was Situ Jianming who was pressing people with intention, Evil Moon drank in a deep voice, the energy in his body shook, and a thunderous force roared along the sword body towards Situ Jianming.

"Well, the power of thunder, I didn't get it, and it was just a small skill of carving insects. In the face of the attack of the power of thunder, Situ Jianming's sword fingers flashed, and he hit the sword body of the bloody sword in the hand of the evil moon, and the evil moon only felt that above the sword body, there was a huge force, and the whole person was shocked out, and the power of the thunder disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Hahaha...... You're too weak!" At this time, Situ Jianming felt so happy for the first time since he set off, along the way, he could be said to have suffered a lot of humiliation, and this time, he finally won a city for himself in the battle of sword intent.

"After I comprehend the artistic conception of this ancient sword soul, I will slash you under the sword. After speaking, Situ Jianming directly reached out and grabbed the bronze long sword in front of him.

"Don't succeed, the earth is desperate!"

Where would the evil moon let go of the prey in his hand so easily, only to see the blood sword slam into the ground, and in an instant, the Dao Dao sword mang returned Situ Jianming's outstretched hand, and at this time, with the power of the sword breaking the ground, the bronze long sword let out a light roar, and actually flew into the air.

"It's mine!"

At the same time, Evil Moon and Situ Jianming grabbed the long sword in the air together, and the two of them exchanged several moves in the air, at this time, Evil Moon had already mobilized the cyclone liquid in his body, and under the powerful combat power of the cyclone liquid, he was actually on a par with it.

In the air, the evil moon grabbed the hilt of the long sword, and at the same time, Situ Jianming actually grabbed the sword body of the long sword, and the next moment, the two of them only felt that the sky was spinning, and in the blink of an eye, everything in front of them became so strange, but it appeared in a strange space, here, there was nothing, only an ancient sword soul with a faint golden light stood in the air, exuding panic and heavenly might.

"Those who are destined, fight, among you, only one of you will be able to inherit my sword path, and the other will be used as a blood sacrifice to open my sword path!"

The Ancient Sword Soul opened his mouth faintly, in this strange space, two people, a death match, only one person can survive, and the other person will be used as a stepping stone to survive that person.

"Kill!"

Battle intent, sword intent, and killing intent burst out in this space in an instant, Evil Moon and Situ Jianming were mortal enemies, and at this moment, they were even more immortal, only to see that the eyes of the two were dyed red, and they stabbed each other towards each other.

The sword intent and force value were all suppressed by Situ Jianming, and the evil moon had to mobilize the cyclone liquid in his body to burst out the combat power to fight with him, but the evil moon also mastered a certain law, and did not need to consume the cyclone liquid at one time, only needed to mobilize little by little, and a drop of the cyclone liquid could support his own battle for nearly ten minutes.

Gradually, Situ Jianming found that he couldn't completely suppress the evil moon, and he couldn't help but feel irritated in his heart, only to see one of his fingers pointing at the body of the bloody sword, and taking a few steps back from the evil moon*, and the next moment, he saw Situ Jianming rising in the air.

"Sword Wings!"

With a low shout, Situ Jianming's sword wings spread again, floating in the air and looking down at the evil moon and said, "The next sword, tell you to be dead on the spot!"

"If you have the ability, come and kill me, don't talk so much nonsense. Evil Moon raised his eyebrows, he had seen Situ Jianming's arrogance.

"Look for death! ”

Under the rage, the sword wings behind Situ Jianming shook, and in an instant, the avatar rainbow light rushed towards the evil moon, and a sword stabbed out, but it was thousands of glows in the sky.

The evil moon sank in response, the bloody sword in his hand stabbed out quickly, and the Dao sword pierced into the glow, and for a while, the clouds danced, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

However, Situ Jianming's move is real and empty, and there is reality in the void, just when Evil Moon was stunned, Situ Jianming had already slashed past Evil Yue, and his sword wings vibrated slightly, looking at his results with satisfaction.

Evil Moon was stabbed with a sword in the chest, slightly painful, but strangely did not shed a trace of blood, and the sword marks were slowly recovering, staring coldly at Situ Jianming in the air, Evil Moon said in a deep voice: "You are too arrogant, the sword just now, you should pierce my chest." ”

"Hehe, you recover quickly, but against you, how can I let you die so easily, I have to scrape you alive with a sword and a sword, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart, and then, you will feel that time is so long and painful, and death will be a luxury for you. ”

When the words fell, Situ Jianming rushed to kill again, this way of speeding up with the help of the downward rush made it take advantage of it, every impact would make people unguardable, and Situ Jianming retreated with one blow, leaving no chance for the evil moon to fight back, but for a while, the evil moon was completely suppressed.

Although Situ Jianming's sword can't give much damage to Evil Moon every time, he can let his enemies be injured under his sword every time, which is to satisfy Situ Jianming's perverted psychology.

Evil Moon's face sank like water, it can be said that this is the most aggrieved battle he has encountered since he obtained the money system, he has never felt this kind of grievance in the face of more powerful Blood Impermanence, Crazy Sword Zhang Xianzhi and others, the reason for all this is not that the force value of the two sides is too different, in the case of burning the cyclone liquid in the body, the force value of the Evil Moon outbreak will not be much worse than Situ Jianming, this is all because of the suppression of the artistic conception.

At this moment, Evil Moon gave birth to the idea of cultivating several more artistic conceptions, not only to make his fighting methods changeable, but also to improve his comprehensive strength, and the main reason is to avoid being defeated like today, in fact, if Evil Moon comprehends not sword intent, but other artistic conceptions, it will not be suppressed so strongly by Situ Jianming, just because it is the same sword intent, Evil Moon's attack will be vaguely interfered with by Situ Jianming's sword intent, so that Evil Moon will not be able to explode its true strength at all.

"Hahaha...... Isn't it very aggrieved, is it very regretful, but it's too late, since the moment you offended me, it was doomed to your end today, my Situ Jianming is the real pride of the sky, and he will become the existence of the top human beings in the future, and the fate of offending me is to make you regret coming to this world, haha......"

Obviously, at this moment, Situ Jianming had fallen into madness, and his attacks were becoming more and more fierce, even with Evil Moon's Blood Transformation Shura Body, he couldn't keep up with the speed of his destruction, and the blood began to flow non-stop, dyeing Evil Moon's white clothes into blood.