Do whatever you want to do everything is a sword, the words rang in my ears, I looked down and meditated as if I had caught something, but I didn't know how to do it.

Everyone understands the truth, but it is not so simple to do it, Jumang pointed out a clear and visible path to me, but I stood at the door and couldn't hear a single step.

My sword moves, sword intent, and sword posture are all from the Nine Shadows Sword Technique and the Eight Desolation Sword Technique, no matter how I change, I have never departed from these two sword techniques, and their purpose is firmly engraved in my mind with the elements of the sword, so that I can't easily give it up.

If I want to make everything a sword, wouldn't I have to completely abandon what I have learned before?

I sat on the ground in a bit of confusion and didn't know what to do, Ju Mang stood there far away as if he hadn't moved since I came in, I looked at him and said, "Can't you just say it more simply?" Can't I be taught what to do? ”

Ju Mang shook his head and said, "Only you can know your sword, I can't teach it, and I won't teach it." Jumang dispelled my last bit of hope.

I sat on the ground and looked at the black long sword in front of me and said, "Did the Heaven Killing Dao also use a sword in the past?" ”

Ju Mang denied, "In the past, the Heaven Killing Dao would use a sword, but he was not a master of using a sword, what he was best at was physical arts, and like Pangu, who had turned into a saint, he was the kind of person who pursued extreme strength." ”

"Then why is it the Nether Sword stored here?"

"The outside world calls him the Netherworld Sword, but in fact, he can also be called the Netherworld Knife, Nether Axe, Netherworld Bow, any form of weapon, and the Heaven Killing Dao used it back then because of his variability." Ju Mang explained.

Suddenly, a question flashed through my mind, looked at Ju Mang and said, "You said before that the Heaven Killing Dao is dead, so why are you still willing to stay here?" ”

Ju Mang glanced at me and said, "Are you asking too much, you have that idle time to think, it's better to imagine how to express your sword." ”

I went directly to the ground and said, "I don't know, my days of using swords are not short, and there are some sword masters I have seen, but they can only use swords, and their strength will inevitably drop a lot without swords, and I am no exception." ”

"That's when you haven't seen a real sword master." Ju Mang snapped his fingers, and the empty hall that was originally dimly lit suddenly brightened, and the surrounding walls were engraved with these countless sword marks, and the sword marks intertwined together seemed to constitute some kind of text, and Ju Mang said, "This is carved by me in the past 100,000 years, you can take a look at it and maybe it will help you." ”

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, how can I recognize these words?! But I still got up and looked at the wall one by one, the handwriting on the wall is not neat and you can see you, Ju Mang is not writing on the wall for writing, more sword shadows are casual, is it not the content above that Ju Mang wants me to see but each sword mark?

I stretched out my hand and gently touched the wall, a majestic momentum erupted from the sword marks, my whole body was shaken, my hand crossed the wall from one sword mark to another, each sword mark gave me a completely different feeling, each sword mark has the same majestic sword intent as the previous one, how many sword tricks does a person have to contact to be able to use so much sword intent?

I can't figure it out, even if Ju Mang really has such a long lifespan, does he really practice every set of sword tricks every day? Even if he has a heart, where in this world are there so many sword skills?

I just turned around from the three walls and withdrew my hand, looking at the countless sword marks on the wall, I felt a lot of emotion, these are the weight of each sword mark, each vital part is completely different, each of these thousands of sword marks is left with a completely different sword move, I conclude that Jumang will not use so many sword tricks, then there may be only one, each sword of Jumang has its own move, and a few consecutive moves will be a set of superb sword tricks!

Ju Mang did what he said, everything is a sword, not to mention the unity of human and sword, the sword moves at will, and completely integrates his understanding of anything into the swordsmanship!

"Three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end, Jumang, don't you want to say that there must be one without a sword, right?" I looked at Ju Mang and said in shock, I am only breaking the Dao realm now, and my most proficient sword path has not yet reached the peak, how can I integrate other ways into sword moves?

"Naturally, so, do you know why people nowadays have no way to be quasi-saints? Three thousand avenues, they only take one scoop, so how can they preach and have the qualifications to enter the sainthood? One of the three thousand avenues is not missing, one is the main, the rest is auxiliary, the avenues are one, and the party is a saint. ”

I frowned and said, "Who said that?" ”

"Tejoon."

"Fart!" I am inexplicably distinct, because in my memory, it is because of this sentence that Donghuang Taiyi has taken a detour for 10,000 years, and it is because of this sentence that Donghuang Taiyi has fallen to the point of anger between people and gods.

Ju Mang smiled and said, "Sure enough, you already have some of Taiyi's memory, but you don't have to worry, this sentence is Taiyi's listening, he believes it, you can not believe it, right?" ”

I gasped heavily and said, "I don't know if the former is true or not, but it's complete nonsense that the Great Dao is a saint!" ”

Ju Mang looked at me without denying it, "You mean, you only ask for one?" ”

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, I don't understand, but I know that my kendo is definitely not like this." ”

"So what's your kendo like? Are you trying to say that my pursuit of 10,000 years of kendo is wrong? Ju Mang's words were a little cold, he had been respectful to me since I came in, but at this moment he really had a killing intention.

In my memory, Ju Mang was a sword idiot, and he had no demands in his life except for the sword.

I watched Ju Mang pick up his black long sword, Ju Mang's eyebrows furrowed, and a tingling sensation came from my hand, but this time I didn't let go of my hand, held the black long sword tightly and said, "I will create my sword path myself!" ”

I picked up the black long sword and kept sweeping it on the wall, trying to cover up all the sword marks on the wall, but how could I easily break the momentum left by the sword marks left by Jumang, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a gap between heaven and earth between the quasi-saint and the path.

One sword, two swords, my long black sword kept hitting the wall and making a buzzing sound, but it didn't work, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't leave a trace.

Am I wrong? Should this sword really integrate all things into it? No, no, I'm not wrong, it's Jumang who is wrong!

Syllable! Jumang's Qingfeng longsword stopped at my barely blocking my sword, and the black longsword was tightly attached to the Qingfeng longsword as if it was sucked and couldn't move, I turned my head to look at Jumang and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Ju Mang was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Don't try, you won, you have passed this level, I have seen your sword path." ”

"What do you mean?"

Qingfeng's long sword flew back into Jumang's hand, Qingfeng waved his sword, a sword aura flashed I saw mountains and rivers, and it was another sword, I saw nothingness, Qingfeng said lightly, "My sword path is the world, it is a kind of Mahayana sword, all things and all ways can be contained in it, and it is something that you can only comprehend when you guide me."

I thought the same should be true of your sword. ”

"And then?" I continued.

Ju Mang flew up to me and said, "Your sword is infinite, it is a chase, it is to break through all haze, and the sword of breaking the path is very similar to that person." Once upon a time, your rival Qinghua, who was also friend and foe, was the same. ”

"One of the Six Emperors, Emperor Qinghua?" I was no stranger to the name and asked guessingly.

Ju Mang nodded and said, "The Six Emperors were ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to fight with you for life and death, and finally seriously injured you at the cost of three deaths and three injuries, Qinghua was also one of the dead people, he used his sword to break through the defense of your Tianmang battle armor that was almost invincible and quasi-saint, and then Gou Chen used the power of the Eight Desolations to severely damage your Shenyuan, but no one would have thought that at that time, Houtu suddenly turned against the water and chose to help you, so that you survived the battle, and then transferred to the demon world, tore the flood wilderness, and opened a new pattern in the later stage of the Lich War. ”