"Whether you can or not, try to find out!"

Jiang Han took a deep breath, took out a pill, and threw it directly into his mouth.

This is an ethereal elixir, a gold-level elixir, you can enter the ethereal realm after taking it, in order to comprehend the martial soul this time, Jiang Han did not have the slightest stinginess, and exchanged three pieces, which is enough!

The pill melted in his mouth, turning into a stream of coolness and entering his abdomen, and in an instant, Jiang Han's whole body relaxed, his mind became extremely blank, and he opened his eyes, but there was no brilliance.

At this moment, he only remembered one thing, feeling the sword martial spirit!

In the sea of knowledge, the sword-shaped soul emitted sword intent, shaking the gray mist into ripples one after another, and then rushing out a stream of pure sword intent from his heavenly spirit cover.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the majestic sword intent surrounded Jiang Han's body, causing the air to begin to vibrate, and layers of hazy sword intent began to disperse, and hundreds of meters around him were shrouded in sword intent!

Not far away, Yun Lao stood quietly in the air, he stood with his hands in his hands, and at the moment when he was shrouded by the sword intent, a flash of exclamation flashed in his eyes.

"Nine-layer sword intent, it's really extraordinary!" Although it was not the first time he felt it, it was difficult for Yun Lao to be completely calm every time.

This is the highest level of comprehension that he knows so far, and Jiang Han is also the only person he knows who has comprehended the nine-layer artistic conception!

This is a secret, apart from him and the Heavenly Sword Peak Lord, the people who know about the entire Supreme Heaven are only those who have cultivated to the highest level and reached the Martial Saint.

"This kind of Jiang Han is enough to attract your attention." He said softly.

There is no doubt that Jiang Han has an unparalleled talent in kendo, and even those kendo physique are difficult to compare with Jiang Han! His value is enough to move those Martial Saint powerhouses!

If Jiang Han does not fall on the path of cultivation, there is no accident, and he will definitely be promoted to a martial saint in the future. Although there are open and secret battles in the sect, they are still very consistent in the interests of the entire sect!

With a wave of Boss Yun's sleeves, the misty white mangs suddenly enveloped the entire Jiuxiao Peak, except for those martial saints, no one could investigate!

"Sword ......"

Jiang Han muttered in a low voice.

His sword intent shrouded hundreds of meters. Under the sword intent, a qiē seemed to be contaminated with the breath of the sword.

A spirit tree fell a leaf and landed on the ground leisurely, but it made a soft sound, sinking deep into the ground, and its marks were like swords.

A spirit insect flew through the grass, the breeze blew, the blades of grass fluttered, and passed silently from the spirit insect.

The spirit worm is split in half.

……

"One grass and one tree. It's all a sword ......" Jiang Han whispered, this is the sword intent he has perceived, everything is a sword.

"Then, take your body as a sword."

The sword intent on Jiang Han's body was condensed into a sword, and he sat quietly cross-legged, giving people the feeling that it was a sharp sword that would be unsheathed at any time.

The ruthless sword that lay on the side hummed and trembled, and then suddenly came out of its sheath. The faint blue light was extremely gorgeous, and a hazy figure emerged from the sword.

"This is ......" Qing'er frowned and looked at Jiang Han. She could feel the majestic and profound sword intent, and the ruthless sword was not unsheathed by her, but came out on her own.

That's why she was frightened and came out of her sword.

Qing'er didn't understand what Jiang Han was doing, but she could sense that it was not simple, she was floating quietly in the air. stared at Jiang Han motionlessly.

Under the shroud of this nine-layer sword intent, it was also good for her.

"But what is a sword? How do you feel the sword martial spirit? Jiang Han frowned suddenly and began to think about this question.

There is a certain connection between sword intent and sword martial spirit. But it's very different.

"The sword intent is perceived by the sword, which is the power recognized by heaven and earth, and the same is true of the sword martial soul."

Jiang Han muttered to himself, gently stretched out his right hand, and the ruthless sword fell into his hand.

"Swords have souls." He raised his eyes to look at Qing'er, and his empty eyes made Qing'er a little creepy.

After a while, he lowered his gaze and thought quietly.

"A sword cultivator can be described as a sword warrior."

"Then the Martial Spirit of the Sword ......" He let go of the Ruthless Sword and slowly stood up, looking up at the sky.

"Is it the soul of sword intent?"

He paced slowly, first on the ground, then slowly into the air, but it was like stepping on a ladder, step by step.

Standing in mid-air, Jiang Han opened his arms, felt the endless sword intent, and closed his eyes slightly.

Rumble!

A brilliant sword light bloomed on him, and from a distance, Jiang Han was in a hazy giant sword, and the giant sword was inserted into the clouds, as if it was straight into the blue sky!

Not far away, Yun Lao's face was a little strange, for some reason, he always felt that the hazy giant sword shrouded Jiang Han's body seemed to have been seen somewhere.

After thinking for a while, suddenly his eyes flashed white, and his face showed surprise.

"That seems to ...... It's very similar to Tianjian Peak! ”

Yun Lao looked at the giant sword carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like it, Heavenly Sword Peak was originally in the shape of a giant sword, and the hazy giant sword shrouded in Jiang Han's body at the moment was not much different from Heavenly Sword Peak.

If you really want to say the difference, it is that Heavenly Sword Peak only has a sword shape, and this hazy giant sword is a real sword!

"Jiang Han, this kid, is really related to Heavenly Sword Peak!" Yun Lao sighed in his heart, he didn't know what kind of expression he would have when he told the Heavenly Sword Peak Lord about this matter.

"If the sword martial soul is the soul of sword intent, then what about the martial soul that other people have comprehended?"

Jiang Han pondered, this is not quite right, because there are almost no people who comprehend the artistic conception in the realm of martial arts, and those who do not have a bloodline martial soul, if they want to break through the martial soul, they can only comprehend the way of wandering martial souls between heaven and earth.

"What is a martial spirit?" At this time, Qing'er suddenly asked.

This voice appeared directly in Jiang Han's consciousness, because he was the master of the Ruthless Sword, and the two could also communicate in this way.

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment.

Yes, what is a martial spirit?

The martial soul is a kind of power that wanders between heaven and earth, to put it bluntly, it is just an energy that is not much different from other forces.

And sword intent is also a kind of energy.

So to put it bluntly, the martial soul is actually similar to the artistic conception, as long as you comprehend it, you can get it.

It's just that the artistic conception is more difficult to comprehend, and the martial soul is an energy lower than the artistic conception.

"Doesn't this mean that no matter how many kinds of martial souls there are, they can all exist in one body?"

Jiang Han's face was strange, and at this moment, the ethereal realm suddenly disappeared, but he didn't care.

He had already comprehended two artistic conceptions, sword intent and ice intent, and he believed that more than that, he would definitely be able to comprehend more artistic conceptions!

"The martial soul should be lower than the artistic conception, then, it shouldn't be so difficult to comprehend, I must have fallen into a misunderstanding." Jiang Han muttered to himself.

"I think I probably know what a martial soul is." At this time, Qing'er spoke again, and her voice sounded crisply in Jiang Han's consciousness.

"Oh?"

Jiang Han looked at the little Lori curiously, "You know? Let's talk about how you understand it. (To be continued......)