In the room, Long Yi savored the changes in himself.

There are many things that cannot be described clearly and empathized with through words. Just like this breakthrough, Long Yi couldn't be more familiar with the relevant knowledge, and he also knew the various changes after the breakthrough, but until he really broke through, he was missing something, and he didn't know it until he really felt the change.

He has momentum, and he has his own sword immortal momentum. But Long Yi could feel that his body had not yet crossed that hurdle, it was still the limit of mortals, and it had not broken through to the qi stage at the same time.

But this is not a big problem, in the secret method he obtained, this is a very normal performance, the newly born momentum is still very weak, it needs time to be strong, and the body also needs time to be strengthened by the momentum little by little, so as to be extraordinary.

"Jin Shengshui, the next is the momentum of the water system, and the specific image and ability must be pondered." Long Yi brushed his hair, inexplicably with a kind of long hair fluttering, and every hair was an illusion of a golden thread.

Because the ground energy crystal nucleus representing the earth has not been in place for a long time, according to the principle of the five elements, the dragon can start with the gold system and put the earth system at the end.

And the gold system is good at attacking, sharp, and killing, and the representative image is naturally a sword immortal, handsome enough and powerful enough.

But the water system is different, the good is like water, and the water benefits all things without fighting.

In terms of attack, there is the image of water drops and stones, winds and waves; On nourishment, water nourishes all things and is known as the source of life; In terms of defense, water is not disputed, and the husband is not disputed, so the world can not compete with it, and it is also very powerful.

"It's still better to start with nourishment." Long Yi thought.

There will be an earth system for defense in the future, and there is no need to think about it; The attack has a fire system and a gold system, which is also sufficient, and nourishment and healing are also very important parts in the battle, and the water system is just right.

Personal cognition is very important to the influence of potential, just like more than 20 years of life in China, Long Yi knows the truth of the five elements of mutual reciprocity, knowing that Jin Fengrui, fiery cracking, heavy soil, supple water, and wood vitality.

When he saw Jin, his first reaction must have been to think of the sharpness of the sword, and when he thought of the sword, he would think of the powerful and handsome sword immortal, so that the cognition that goes deep into his heart can shape the most reasonable momentum and make the momentum stronger.

It's not impossible to forcibly change the metallic image to a strong man with a shield in armor, but this image and this cognition are not the most profound of Long Yi's own, and the result is that the power of the momentum decreases, and there is even a danger of instability, falling from the extraordinary back to the ordinary.

Therefore, not only do you need to choose the right direction, image, and ability, but you also need to ask yourself, find your deepest cognition, and combine the two.

Only in this way can he go further and become stronger on the path of the momentum flow samurai, which is also the key point commonly noted in almost all the momentum flow materials, and it can be said to be the most important common sense!

"I don't know if my golden sword can be attached to a weapon."

As soon as he thought of it, the dragon went back to the room together and held the demon knife Mo Yan placed at the head of the bed.

At the moment when he held the scabbard, the demon sword Mo Yan suddenly vibrated violently, and the extra-long katana was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch in the vibration, and the snow bright sword body lit up with a dazzling red light.

"It's ......!"

The sudden change startled the dragon one by one, and before he could think clearly, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and he returned to the sea of knowledge when he was visualizing the momentum, and a black shadow of a sword-wielding samurai approached step by step from the darkness, and the katana pointed obliquely at the ground exuded a strange red glow.

The knife is a demon knife Mo Yan!

This is the shadow warrior who inherited the killing sword path in Mo Yanzhong!

This is also momentum!

After the death of the first samurai, he was enshrined by the Miyamoto family, affecting his personality and thinking, and surviving his ancient momentum to this day!

The shadow warrior approached step by step, and Ryuichi in the sea of knowledge was a translucent figure glowing with white light, just like the image of the outside world.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters!

The shadow warrior suddenly stepped forward and raised his sword, slashing it down, and the red light was flourishing.

"For the Miyamoto family!"

A cry from the soul resounded in Long Yi's sea of consciousness, shaking the dark space for a while, shaking Long Yi's head dizzy, as if countless vows loyal to the Miyamoto family, throwing their heads and spilling blood for the Miyamoto family, sacrificing everything and even sacrificing their lives are drilling into his mind.

It's a curse!

It is also the most profound spiritual imprint left by Mo Yan's original master!

If Ryuichi can't resist and is spiritually branded by this shadow samurai, then the idea of the Miyamoto family supremacy and dedicating everything to the Miyamoto family will carry out his mind, his soul, and his everything.

He will become the most loyal courtier of the Miyamoto family!

Long Yi's pupils contracted, and a strong sense of crisis made him subconsciously shout out those two words: "Sword!" ”

The next moment, Jin Guang was generous, and a sword came west.

There was a choking sound, and Mo Yan, the demon knife that fell overhead, was blocked by a flying sword, and a golden figure more than three meters tall rose from behind Long Yi, with blonde hair and golden beard, sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Kill!"

"Kill all the unfaithful!"

"Killing Sword Dao - Bloody Blade Fang!"

The shadow warrior shouted three times in a row, one louder than the other, and one more determined than the other, and then jumped up violently, reversed in mid-air, and slashed out four swords, leaving four sword lights in the air.

Then, the sword light was sheng, and a wolf howl sounded out of thin air in the sea of knowledge, and a blood-colored wolf head appeared in the air instead of a shadow warrior, and the four sword lights just now turned into the four longest and sharpest fangs in the wolf's kiss, aiming at the dragon and biting down.

This is a killing kendo move, but it is more than a hundred times more powerful than the original dragon hand!

The golden sword fairy raised his eyebrows, made a sword finger with his right hand, and put his left hand on the elbow of his right hand, and threw a sword move.

"Up!"

The golden flying sword rises into the sky.

"Points!"

With a pull of both hands, the sword light diverged, and one sword turned into nine.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, sickness!"

Countless golden sword lights flew out from the nine golden swords, and the swords rained down, piercing the bloody wolf's head to a thousand holes, and piercing the shadow warrior's soul to pieces.

In reality.

Long Yi opened his eyes, looked at Mo Yan, the demon knife in his hand that was no longer moving, and casually threw it on the ground, abandoning it like a shoe.

"Miyamoto, hum, good, very good."

If it weren't for Long Yi's first breakthrough momentum, if it weren't for the superior combat power of the sword immortal he visualized, he would have been brainwashed into the most loyal courtier of the Miyamoto family just now! Even though I still have all my memories, what's the difference between losing myself and dying?

This is hatred! The undying revenge!

Returning to his sword immortal momentum, Long Yi showed a smile: "Just try this move, after all, it is a sword immortal, how can you lose this signature ability." ”

The momentum of the three-meter-tall sword immortal rose from behind Long Yi, and his face was majestic, and he was as jealous as hatred.

With a sword point, the golden sword soared into the air, spun around twice in the bedroom air, and then suddenly sank into the demon sword Mo Yan on the ground.

At the moment of submerging, the front section of the tip of the sword seemed to tear a small black opening, and then turned into a sword light and drilled in.

Meanwhile, a hidden mountain villa in the Hoenn region.

It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine the thinking of rich people, just like they don't understand why many rich families spend a lot of money to build luxurious villas in the deep mountains and old forests, which are obviously extremely inconvenient and safe, and they are also vulnerable to attacks by wild elves.

The Miyamoto family also has one such villa, and it is also the main house of the main house, which stores a lot of hidden things, forbidden secrets.

At the back of the villa, there is an ancestral hall, which enshrines the gods of the previous heads of the harem family, as well as the gods of some courtiers who have made great contributions.

A beautiful girl in her twenties dressed in a red and white shrine maiden robe was kneeling on the ground, wiping the floor of the ancestral hall with a rag, and the beautiful curve of her buttocks was outlined in a seductive arc with her back to the gods.

She didn't know why her butt had to be turned away from the god when she wiped the floor, and it had to be cocked, but it was a rule, and it was a rule that had to be followed, and there was no why.

Every time the hard-working shrine maiden wipes it, she feels that someone is staring at her behind her, but who can be in the ancestral hall? It's just a row of gods when you look back.

Today, as usual, she felt a hot, uncomfortable, unbearable gaze from behind her back fall on her ass, and although she knew the result, the shrine maiden couldn't help but turn around.

Then she saw it, she saw a sword.

Golden sword!

The golden tip, the golden body, the golden blade, the golden jaw, the golden hilt.

The golden sword seemed to appear out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, and pointed at one of the gods.

Then it stabbed down.

The golden sword flickered above the god seat, and a phantom of a man wearing an ancient samurai uniform, a hideous face with scars, and a katana at his waist suddenly appeared in the eyes of the shrine maiden, and then at the same time that the golden sword disappeared inch by inch into the void, the samurai phantom screamed, and his head fell off with a grunt.

Disheveled~

The head and body of the samurai vanity exploded into a cloud of smoke, and at the same time, the god seat suddenly 'clicked', and a crack split the god seat in two.

"No!"

A female warrior suddenly appeared above a god seat next to her, dressed like the former, with an ugly appearance and a tiger's back.

In vain, she reached out to hug the warrior, but she could only see the smoke coming out of her fingers and disappearing.

"Ahh Whoever you are, if you dare to kill my husband, I will eat his flesh, gnaw his bones, and drink his blood, and avenge his murder! ”

Syllable~

The sound of the rag falling to the ground sounded, and the female warrior turned her head to see the kneeing shrine maiden in the ancestral hall with a pale and bloodless face, and suddenly let out a scream of 'ah', stood up and ran away.

"There's a ghost! - "A shrill scream came from outside the door.

……

Kanto, Quartz Plateau.

The golden sword returned to its place, and a reply came that the mission was complete.

Long Yi smiled with satisfaction, thought about it, picked up the demon knife Mo Yan again, threw it on the bed at will, then took a change of clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

"It seems that the sword immortal momentum can't be exposed recently."

As a sword immortal, how can you not have the ability to take people's heads thousands of miles away?

Soon, Long Yi's singing voice, which was in a better mood, came out of the bathroom, and the five tones were incomplete.