"Whew~"

The wind came from the mountains and forests, blowing up the fallen leaves in the sky and falling into a waterhole, causing a little ripple.

The night was deep, very heavy, and all the sounds were quiet, and the birds flew in all directions, far from this puddle, as if something terrible was waking up in the puddle.

"Whew!"

The calm waterhole trembled slightly, and a ray of purple light lit up, like a sword, facing the sky, to pierce the heaven and earth, and the next moment, the purple light disappeared and turned into a person, standing in the water, silent.

"Woo-ra!"

The person in the water opened his eyes, a purple light brewed in it, strange and domineering, and the next moment, the purple light disappeared, and the person in the water held his hands weakly, and slashed out, and the water surface was divided into two.

A sword mark pierced through the water curtain, causing the water curtain to stop instantly, leaving a terrifying ravine on one of the mountain walls.

"The aura is exposed, the realm of Danwu!"

Ye Ling rushed out of the water, looking at a sword mark on the mountain wall, his expression froze.

At that moment, he really felt that he was dead, the eight-winged beetle entered his body, and in just an instant, it almost sucked up his qi and blood, making him lose consciousness, and when he woke up again, it was already the realm of Danwu.

Refining the body, Danwu, a span of a large realm, but he unconsciously stepped over.

Standing on the side of the pool, looking at the sword marks on the stone wall, Ye Ling's face was solemn, his hand stretched out slightly, and there was a cluster of aura overflowing, and the aura was released, which was already the realm of Danwu.

What happened?

At that moment, he really felt that he was dead, and what was the reason for him to come back to life.

On the arm, the purple sword mark is still silent, but it is a little deeper, is it because of this one mark?

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Ye Ling's expression trembled, his mind was in chaos, and his consciousness was forcibly pulled into another world.

In the gray world, there are only swords, countless swords, swords that fill the heavens and the earth, broken swords, swords that are broken into pieces, so many swords, but none of them are intact.

This is a sea of swords, a world of swords, Ye Ling stood in the middle of these countless swords, looking at the scene in front of him, his expression was shocked.

"Heavenly Sword Burial!"

In the endless void, a huge tombstone stood, the tombstone was stained with blood, glowing with terrifying sword intent, Ye Ling just glanced at it, but he felt that his heart was shocked and numb.

It's terrible, it's not so much a tombstone, it's better to say that this is a sword, the most terrible sword in heaven and earth, the sword fell, turned into a tombstone that reached the sky, and suppressed this endless sword.

Countless swords loomed in the gray mist, but all of them surrounded this tombstone.

The heavenly sword burial, the burial is this sword, and the endless sword in the gray mist is the burial, what a terrible sword in the end, so many swords are needed to accompany the burial, and one world is the grave.

Looking at the terrifying tombstone in the void, Ye Ling took a step, just one step, but it made Ye Ling's consciousness tremble, and endless sword intent struck from nothingness, almost instantly annihilating Ye Ling's consciousness.

One step, almost killed Ye Ling, and he just walked less than one billionth of a hundred million miles away from the heavenly tombstone, too far, so far that people are desperate, in this way, it is difficult for Ye Ling to take the second step.

"Whew!"

A sword, rusty and mottled, only a sword hilt remained, suspended in front of Ye Ling, Ye Ling's eyes froze, stretched out his hand, touched this sword, and then held it at once.

"Buzz!"

The sword turned into a streamer and integrated into Ye Ling's conscious body, and the next moment, the world transformed, and the consciousness returned to the body, under the mountain stream, on the edge of the pool, Ye Ling opened his eyes suddenly.

With a grip on the void, a branch fell into his hand, and a memory flooded into his mind.

A child, in his ignorance, chose a sword among a pile of weapons, which was praised by a group of people around him.

"It's really worthy of being the son-in-law of the owner of Ma Jiazhuang, he actually chose a sword, the sword is the most attacked, it seems that more than ten years later, there will be a swordsman in Majiazhuang again. A group of people praised.

Children practice swords since childhood, showing amazing kendo talent, teenagers, youth, children grow up little by little, on a lake, teenagers dance swords in the water, a sword rises, the water waves are vertical and horizontal, a sword falls, the water waves turn the sky, people and swords, swords and people, the three seem to be integrated.

"Woo-ra!"

The memory was broken at a moment, Ye Ling's expression was shocked, holding a branch, jumping down the pool, the branch was used as a sword, dancing in the water, but he didn't know whether it was a sword or water.

On the top of the cliff, an old man appeared, with a few jugs of wine hanging from his waist, looked down the mountain stream, and was shocked.

Long

"Sword Intent!"

The old man took a deep breath and said, his face shocked, looking at the people in the water, there was a look of disbelief.

The way of the sword is divided into entry, ascending, entering the room, Dacheng, and consummation, and there is the realm of human sword unity on it, and then there is the realm of sword intent, even if it is the realm of Danwu, few people can comprehend it.

A person who is not in the realm of refining the body actually comprehends, no, it is no longer the realm of refining the body, it is Danwu, the aura is released, this is the realm of Danwu, seeing this, Ling Lao was shocked again.

"How is that possible?"

After a long time, Elder Ling said, his face was shocked, the flask fell to the ground, but he didn't seem to know.

In less than a month, from the realm of refining dirt to the realm of Danwu, and comprehending the sword intent, the entire Qingyun Sect, no, the entire land of Qi has never seen such a character.

Kendo wizards, demons, indescribable, this is beyond the limits of what he can imagine.

"Snort!"

A sword and a water wave, a sword and a splash, above the water, Ye Ling danced with a sword, as if he had turned into the person in his memory, above the lake, dancing a sword, setting off a splash in the sky, and the heroes were wiped out.

After a long time, the sword fell, the branches were shattered, sprinkled into the water, and as the turbulent water surface sank, Ye Ling closed his eyes, and after a long time, when he opened his eyes, there seemed to be a splash in his eyes.

"Water Wave Sword Intent!"

A voice sounded, Ye Ling turned his head, saw Elder Ling, looked at Ye Ling, and looked at Ye Ling with a shocked face.

"Sword intent?" Ye Ling was slightly stunned, Elder Ling looked at him and shook his head, still a little incredulous.

"Above the unity of human and sword is the realm of sword intent, and those who can comprehend sword intent in the realm of Danwu are all geniuses of the sword, and you, who comprehend the sword intent in Danwu, are the genius of geniuses. ”

Elder Ling said, looking at Ye Ling, his face was solemn, Ye Ling was stunned, and looked at Elder Ling.

Sword intent, it turns out that this is the sword intent, people are not only integrated with the sword, but also integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, this is the sword intent, he melts the meaning of the water waves, it is the sword intent of the water waves.

The eight-winged beetle not only did not kill him, but gave him a big opportunity, thinking of that piece of heavenly sword burial, Ye Ling's expression was shocked, he only melted a memory, and comprehended the sword intent of the water waves, what if it melted some more?

(End of chapter)