The night was getting darker.

After Yan Cangtian sent Ling Feng back to the place where he lived, he returned to his elixir garden.

He was ready to use the black donkey's donkey fur and start an in-depth study.

For Yan Cangtian's behavior, Ling Feng could only express that he wished the gods to bless this medicine refining madman.

"Before dawn, I refined the sword stone first. ”

Ling Feng took out the seven-inch Enlightenment Sword Stone and sank his Divine Sense into it, immediately shocked by the pure and vast sword intent inside.

Comprehending the sword intent through the sword stone, this straightforward feeling, compared to the trace of sword intent that was sensed in the sword tablet that day, was not a little bit stronger, but a huge improvement of ten times and eight times!

"What a pure sword intent, I don't know how this sword stone was formed!"

There was an uproar in Ling Feng's heart, but he quickly calmed down.

Now is not the time to sigh, and it is the king to quickly absorb the kendo perception in the sword stone.

Buzzing!

In the sea of spirits, the sword fetus that killed the sword intent seemed to sense the surging sword intent and became extremely excited.

It's like a baby waiting to be fed and has noticed the taste of breast milk.

As time passed, the sword fetus continued to condense, become more and more condensed, more and more refined, and the form of that sword blade became more and more obvious.

Ling Feng had reason to believe that if the number of Martial Sword Stones was large enough, he might be able to raise the Killing Sword Intent to a considerable level.

According to the devil's explanation of Leng Jianfeng, the way of the sword is divided into three realms.

Sword intent, sword intent, sword domain!

Each realm is divided into five levels: entry, small success, great success, consummation, and great consummation.

Ling Feng has only condensed the sword fetus now, which can be called a half-step sword intent, and he has not even reached the level of entry.

Once the big thing is introduced, with the characteristics of the killing sword intent, it can be completely comparable to the ordinary Dacheng sword intent.

Ling Feng held his breath, and it seemed that he had come to a mysterious canyon in his mind.

That canyon seems to have been cut in half by a heavenly sword, and in the canyon, a raging river, surging endlessly, surging!

And in the canyon, there is an incomparably terrifying sword intent, lingering.

Ling Feng heard Yan Cangtian say that these Enlightenment Sword Stones came from a place called Divine Sword Canyon, and the picture he "saw" in his mind was probably a kind of artistic conception contained in this Enlightenment Sword Stone.

Absorb! Absorb!

Ling Feng's mind was united, and the sword fetus continued to absorb the surging sword dao comprehension, transforming little by little, growing little by little!

Finally, a terrifying aura broke out of the cocoon from the sword fetus.

That breath, in Ling Feng's spiritual sea, swept wildly, almost at this moment, Ling Feng's brain went blank!

Suddenly, the rolling and rushing river in the picture seemed to be still, the water splashed in the air, not falling for a long time, and the surrounding breeze was gone, and there was a dead silence.

Rumble!

An incomparably powerful sword intent soared into the sky and soared into the sky.

"Sword intent, Cheng!"

In Ling Feng's spiritual world, he quickly pulled out his sword, and with one sword, he cut off all the pictures in his mind, leaving only one strand, earth-shattering will!

That is, Killing Sword Intent!

Zheng!

A crisp sword roar rippled invisibly.

It was the ten directions hidden in Ling Feng's body, and he let out a sound of cheering.

Finally, his eyes opened, and the void trembled, like a sword that had been dusted for a hundred years, once unsheathed, shocking the world!

This is Ling Feng's sword intent, the sword intent that is proud of the world!

As soon as the sword intent is completed, the whole person's kendo attainments and kendo perception have reached an unprecedented peak state.

He even felt that with the sword in his hand, he could shatter the nine heavens and pierce through the galaxy!

"What a powerful feeling!"

Half-step killing sword intent, and entry-level killing sword intent, the difference between half a step, that kind of power, is not the same at all.

No wonder this killing sword intent is called one of the three most powerful sword intents in the world.

......

Next.

The men who lived in the East Courtyard of Tianshu got up early to fetch water and wash, but they all had dark circles under their eyes, and they didn't seem to be resting well.

"Damn, what's going on? I thought it was just me?"

Ouyang Jing found that a group of brothers in the courtyard all had dark circles under their eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that you also have nightmares?"

"Yes, since the second half of the night, I have nightmares all night long, it's too scary!" Feng Mo washed his face with cold well water, and at the same time, he was still complaining: "I seem to have dreamed of a murderous maniac, good guy, killing city by city, killing country by country, it's all blood!"

"What are you?" Ouyang Jing thought back, still palpitating, "I saw that the ground was full of white bones, and the ground was full of flesh and blood! At the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, there stood a guy who was hunting in a cloak. ”

"Who is it?" asked the crowd in unison.

"Hehe, although I can't see my face clearly, I'm afraid I'm the only one who is chic, uninhibited, suave, dominating the world, and unparalleled in the past. Ouyang Jing said without face and skin.

Since this guy chased Zhou Yun into his hands, his skin has become thicker.

"Just blow it!" Zhou Kai rolled his eyes with a look of disdain.

"Hehe, I said the wrong thing, this kind of strange man is of course my eldest brother Brother Kai!" Ouyang Jing salivated and flattered.

"Seriously, my nightmare is worse than yours, that guy, all beasts surrendered, hundreds of millions of creatures, crawling under that guy's feet, at the top of hundreds of millions of creatures, a big demon king holding a long sword, a wave of his hand, click, click, millions of heads, all fell off!"

He Yiming swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and when he said it, he still had palpitations.

"Exaggerated!" Everyone glanced at this guy with disdain, and turned their heads to look at Jiang Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, you are honest, tell me, what nightmare are you doing?"

"Forehead......" Jiang Xiaofan scratched the back of his head, "I have a stupid head, I don't know how to say it like you, I also had a nightmare, but it's not a murderous maniac, but a very terrible back, that breath, I can't sleep at all night." ”

"But......" Jiang Xiaofan paused and continued: "I always feel that breath seems to be a little familiar, and that back is a bit like a person we know." ”

"When you say that, I think it's true. ”

Feng Mo and Ouyang Jing also nodded, "It's a little familiar." ”

At this time, the door in the middle opened, Ling Feng pushed the door out, saw everyone gathered in the courtyard, smiled faintly, and greeted everyone, "Everyone, morning!"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a pair of eyes stared at Ling Feng in unison, glanced at each other, and then nodded very tacitly, and said in unison: "That's right, it's him!"

(End of chapter)