Demonic spirits soar into the sky.

If there is no place for demonic energy to reside in this small world of evil spirit, there must not be one! But at this moment, this valley is fighting with hundreds of thousands of players, and the endless evil qi is rolling, and the demonic energy in the sky in the sound of the fight is drowned and swallowed by the crazy rising evil qi.

Blood is staining.

The ground is cracking.

Even the sky burst into sharp chirps from time to time, as if announcing the madness of this fight.

Blood!

Blood everywhere!

Countless corpses were densely piled up on the ground, but the players from the three major forces were still red-eyed, fighting desperately in one place.

The top powerhouse level.

They occupy a radius of several kilometers in the core, and this area is where they belong to the battle, where all the supreme powerhouses from the two camps gather to fight. And from the edge of their battle, the two figures were quiet in different postures, one was the freedom to swallow the origin of the world, and the other was the red clothes guarding here.

She's there.

Whether it is the strong man on the Qingtian side or Dongfang Yixue and others, they are all at ease.

……

Boom Boom Boom~!

The explosions that rushed to the sky continued to be repeated, and waves of impact frantically swept from the surrounding battle area, and within ten meters of the surrounding body of Xiaoyao, it would be blocked by the red-clothed hand.

Indifferent eyes.

staring at the figure sitting in a curled circle, there was a strange smile in his eyes: "Do you really trust me like this?" Do you dare to swallow the origin of the world here? She muttered to herself, but her heart was faintly rippled because of this gesture. Even she felt her heart flutter unusually.

Gradually.

She looked at it, and her face hidden under the red veil was faintly flushed without her own noticing.

It was at this time.

As she stared, her brows suddenly furrowed, and this wrinkle suddenly woke her up, and she turned around in a hurry, her face even more red. She thought that Xiaoyao had woken up, but soon, she realized that Xiaoyao was just frowning unconsciously.

But now that she was to turn around, she wouldn't dare anymore.

She was determined.

Don't dare to pay attention to Xiaoyao anymore. Rather, wisps of breath permeated his body. Shroud your surroundings and keep an eye on them, so that no enemy will have a chance.

"Heh......"

And when she didn't notice it at all,

The corners of the free mouth that sat in a curled circle flashed a faint smile when the red clothes suddenly turned around. But soon. The smile slowly faded. His entire mind was gathered in his consciousness, and he devoted himself to comprehending the artifact state of the way of the sword. Because, he believes. As long as the red clothes are here, his safety will be guaranteed!

Woo Woo Woo ~ Within the vast ocean of consciousness.

The brilliant sword path sword light continued to sweep in this void land, and every sweep seemed to flash in front of Xiaoyao's eyes, which contained the aura that made Xiaoyao's heart palpitate.

"This ......!"

In the vast ocean of consciousness, Xiaoyao's eyes widened, full of surprise: "Is this the effect of the origin of the world?" This...... This is simply magnifying the originally vague and unclear kendo trajectory dozens of times in an instant! If the sword path that I was able to clearly touch before was only one in ten million, then because of the effect of twenty-eight world origins, I was enough to get a glimpse of one in one hundred thousand, or even one in ten thousand. ”

The eyes of the carefree eyes sparkled.

His eyes stared at the vast illusory consciousness space like fireworks.

"Just ......"

A faint regret flowed in his heart.

The effect of the World Origin can be called against the sky, and before Xiaoyao only knew that it could improve his perception of the Dao, but how much effect it could really have, in fact, even he didn't count in his heart. Therefore, at the end of the day, he was so crazy and crazy to gamble on the world, just to obtain more world origins.

He thinks.

As long as you get enough, you should be able to break through to the second level of kendo!

But at the moment.

Only then did he realize how wrong he was.

A single World Origin is enough to bring great effects, under the simultaneous use of twenty-eight World Origins, Xiaoyao's soul almost becomes extremely thorough, this World Origin can not only make his understanding of the Tao deeper, but also refine his soul, making his soul incomparably transparent and pure.

Only the pure spirit.

When you come into contact with the Tao, it will be more compatible! And this point may be the greatest effect of the origin of the world, and it is even more amazing than the improvement of the perception of the Tao.

Of course.

Naturally, it's not clear what this means.

All he knew was.

As the origin of the world is swallowed by himself, the sword path that he has not been able to figure out in the past becomes extremely clear, and all the illusory seems to be displayed in front of him countless times clearer, and he can glimpse its vastness just by sweeping his gaze. He was in ecstasy in his heart, staring at this endless sword path with burning heat, and the sword was running wildly.

"Sword"

"What is a sword?"

“……”

The murmur kept coming out of his mouth.

His whole person fell into a state of intoxication, the outside world has nothing to do with him, and his heart only has the way of the sword. In this sea of swordsmanship, he felt extremely happy, and it seemed that he could forget all kinds of reality, especially when he continued to comprehend and master stronger swordsmanship, the moment of epiphany, like an intoxication of the soul, made him immersed in it, and he couldn't stop.

"That's not right!"

"This doesn't seem to be the case!"

Xiaoyao suddenly drank lightly in his immersion, and his whole brow was tightly furrowed.

The entire illusory kendo trajectory in the ocean is displayed with wisps of sword qi rushing through the void, although because of the effect of the origin of the world, these originally vague kendo trajectories become clear, but this is like, although a primary school student can clearly see the questions of the high math, and even the answers can be seen clearly, but can they understand?

Kendo all the way.

If you can sort it out and understand it, you can't really apply it to it.

Then everything would lose its meaning, and as far as the situation was like this, he could clearly see the weirdness of those swordsmanship, but the problem was that there were too many of them for him to understand. He could see it, but he couldn't figure out what it meant or where to start.

Gradually

He gave up on comprehending these too vast kendo trajectories,

He put all his attention on the sword path he perceived, the sword, indestructible, the sword, the sword is endless, endless, can burst out in an instant, and the power is endless; It can also be poor and poor, forming a monstrous wave of the sea. This was the way of the sword that he had comprehended, and when he understood it at this moment, his whole mind was completely focused on it.

"That!"

"That's right!"

"That's it!!"

Soon.

The carefree eyes burst into ecstasy, and then they entered with intoxication.

"Original"

"When my kendo perception reaches a certain level, it can completely form a hundred marks, a thousand marks! Even, I was wrong in my previous thoughts! The essence of this sword mark is that as the sword marks become more and more, their power will continue to superimpose, and even each blow can be regarded as an individual or a subject. This one is enough to transform an ordinary sword into an extremely terrifying sword move."

"If it ......"

"If an ordinary person grasps the true meaning of the Hundred Marks Sword Dao, even if he doesn't have the slightest Xuan Qi in his body, he is also the ability to induce the Dao, and instantly kill a strong person who cultivates the spirit level and even the classics on it."

……

The deeper the understanding of the Tao.

The greater the number of sword marks, the stronger the power that can be exerted in the end!

Nine is the extreme.

If you break it, it will be ten, and you can be promoted to the second level of kendo!

And the rear ninety-nine.

Its third level is the Thousand Traces Sword Dao, and one sword is enough to kill any strong person below the spirit level.

Further up.

The way of the sword will transform into a higher-level power, that is the spiritual realm, and that kind of strength, even within this great fantasy world, can be regarded as a real powerhouse. This...... But for the aborigines.

……

Woohoo

Crazy sword intent continued to rise in the ocean of free consciousness.

His soul.

His consciousness.

Everything about him is completely lost in it.

But no one knows, but there are changes in his soul, and wisps of sword light continue to emerge in his soul, as if refining his entire sword-shaped soul, becoming extremely powerful.

A certain moment.

A roar suddenly came from within the void of his sword path.

Coiled out.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Woo Woo Woo ~ Endless kendo trajectories keep coming.

The escape is still not up, and he is immersed in it as if he is fascinated, unaware of the monstrous killing in the outside world. (To be continued......)