I don't know what regret he sighed about, where it was.

Shi Yun turned around, clenched his fists and said to Shen Lei, "Seniors, one day I will leave, and then I may never come back." After I leave, I hope you can help Moninghong. He was in great danger.

Shiyun is not a request, the tone, it is directly through a request, because all people, all those who owe favors, he is qualified to speak like this.

And Shen Lei and the others were suddenly stupid, and they couldn't help but feel strange about Shiyun's request.

Shen Lei rubbed his head generously and said solemnly, "The ruins have been closed. Are you sure he's still alive?"

Shi Yun's eyes were clear, and he said indifferently: "I'm not sure, but I believe he won't die!" There was a firm conviction in the tone.

This will, so that the hearts of several Hercules, is a shock!

For a long time, they made their own promises.

"Brother Shiyun, don't worry, one day in Shenyuan, if I hear Mo Ninghang's name again, I will definitely inform him and do my best to help him!" These are Ling Hongfeng's righteous words.

"I'm also mandatory!"

"Smirk... I love his little brother and of course I wish him all the best! Yu Hongluan said with a smile that the voice of the opposite sex is enough to sink thousands of men. Shen Lei didn't say anything, he directly patted Shi Yun's shoulder on his palm, and his kind face was already able to show everything.

At sunset, five people stand side by side and look at the clear sky, forming a harmonious picture.

Time belongs to the brave. These four strong men knew in their hearts that Shi Yun was by no means a thing in the pool. They can only be silently blessed in their hearts.

All good things are over. In the end, the strong ones said goodbye to Shiyun one by one and left. They each went their own way, leaving Shi Yun alone.

"Hmm...... Shi Yun stretched lazily, and then whispered to himself: "Where have I been training, anyway, this moment is not bad, it's just that I am in this field, concentrating on the development of fire bombs!"

Immediately, Shi Yun stepped forward and walked towards the new heaven and earth in the wilderness......

At the same time, in the ruins the underground was closed -

Mo Ninghong sat quietly in front of the five stone tablets, quietly comprehending.

In front of his ears, a voice came from this voice, which told him that the ruins had been completely sealed, and it was difficult for the ghosts and gods to come out, and he stared at the milky white circle border around him, and found that it was difficult to break, and he was trapped here completely.

The matter ended here, Mo Ninghong could only resign herself to fate. In his space ring, there are many fairies' flesh and blood, which can be used to make dry food.

On the first stele, the meaning of five swords. After a day and a night of adaptation, he was finally able to face that wisp of power and presence. He relaxed his mind and was preoccupied with understanding.

"Is that what the sword means?" The mysterious artistic conception of the sword haunted his mind and refreshed him. He felt an unparalleled power in his will. It seems to be a few sword moves, telling him how to kill people thousands of miles away with the sword spirit, it seems to be a layer of killing spirit.

But he never practiced swordsmanship. What is swordsmanship used for?

He had previously harvested a lot of magical weapons in the artifacts, among which were five or six swords. At this time, he nonchalantly drew a sword, and according to the projection of the remaining sword in his mind, he picked it up and swung it slowly.

Knowing the sword, motivating the sword with his body, and practicing the sword with strength, Mo Ninghong began to embark on the road of focusing on the sword! Mo Ninghong slowly touched a sword in his hand. He got a taste of magic weapons. The blade was as cold as a warp.

"Sword, for what? He closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

The sword is the first murderous weapon between heaven and earth, it changes in thousands of ways, turning the sword into the wind, the refraction into the edge, the sharp stone, and the power to overwhelm all things!

The deep meaning of the sword can be divided into hundreds of millions of forms, which can be multiplied by one form or divided into several forms.

Ten thousand sword moves, are composed of the basic split, stab, lift, sweep, collapse, point, cut, grind, cut, twist, lift, stir, hang this basic thirteen-character formula, all change from its door, are advanced sword moves, are all evolved from this!

The realm of kendo is divided into three levels of variation: the unity of man and sword, the unity of heart and sword, and the unity of mind and sword!

Among them, the combination of man and sword requires Xiuxian to reach the realm of perfect sword movement, the sword is killed, there is no flaw, the unity of the heart and the sword, it requires the heart to control the sword, the heart to move the sword, the sword is the eight wastes!

In terms of the unified meaning of the sword, it requires the user of the sword to reach a state of selflessness, without a sword in the hand and in the heart, but a piece of grass can also become a sword!

In this world, it is difficult for anyone to achieve the unity of heart and sword. What kind of blades are needed if this state is reached? Man is a sword, everything can be a sword! You may discard any blade below the level of the Hallows.

To understand this sword, you need to master it first. Mo Ninghong has never practiced a fencing technique, so she can only rely on her own understanding to slowly explore.

He had the sword in his hand, his footsteps moved, he swung the sword around the hilt, he turned back and forth, the momentum of the sword turned into a silver arc, flying in the air, changing with his steps, as fast as a shadow, difficult to track.

Suited with a knife, he shuttled back and forth, sapphire legs were completed, comparable to the superimposed shadows, carrying a sword on his back, step by step murderous aura, a sword, sword light, the edge of the road, the sound of air stirring and grinding repeated gunshots, punches, blowing, if thrown in the air countless stones, even with shock wave cutting, divided into gravel.

This is just the spirit of the sword, and Mo Ninghong practiced it in one day. The meaning of the sword contained in the five stone tablets is by no means so easy to understand, and if it can be realized, it will shake the world and scare away all the ghosts and gods.

On the day of sword practice, the sword soul was born, the sword soul roared in the high wind, the air flow spread, and the sword soul was scattered.

After two days of sword practice, the air of the sword froze, and every inch of space resounded, and the vibration of layer after layer, and a long edge even cut off two zhang of land, and if there were flowers, grass, and trees uprooted in a week, they would be reduced to nothing.

After three days of sword practice, the sword soul unfolds three sheets of five feet, forming a circle of protective space, the beast is inaccessible, and the beast soul is difficult to break!

This is the battlefield of the sword. Mo Ninghang focused on the same and continued to improve, eventually forming a space field of three feet and five feet.

He didn't know that it was difficult for ordinary people to have such an achievement after three years of sword training, but why did Mo Ninghong become so simple for him? In fact, this has a lot to do with Mo Ninghong being the first to understand the meaning of the sword.

Ordinary people practice swordsmanship according to the rules and regulations. They practice swords from the perspective of basic skills, first form and then soul, and then practice swords.

As for the artistic conception of the sword, how can there be one in 100,000 swords? Even if ordinary people have practiced for more than ten years, it is difficult to understand.