Yin Zhong's expression was a little complicated, "The highest level of cultivating kendo is the unity of man and sword, man is like a sword, and the sword is nothing, as that girl said, why do you really need to use a sword to take people's lives?" ”

"That's why she used a broken sword like that?" The eggplant girl looked around, even if the ragged loose cultivators were holding a good sword in their hands, she was no exception, and felt that the sword cultivator must have a good sword...... Now it seems that the way of the sword has nothing to do with the sword!

"Isn't it a waste for me to use such a good sword?" The eggplant girl bit her lower lip and wanted to abandon the sword and not use it, but her sword was specially found for her by the master, and she liked the gems on it very much.

Seeing her tangled appearance, Yin Zhong said: "Sister Eggplant, you don't need to be good at swordsmanship to cultivate swordsmanship, but you don't need to deliberately use ordinary long swords. ”

The eggplant girl looked at Yaoguang and nodded a little reluctantly, originally she was very proud of this sword, but now she was a little embarrassed to hold it.

The sword space quieted down, and everyone was silent in their own comprehension.

The same is true of Yaoguang.

Calm down and sit next to the big sword, empty your brain, and feel the power emanating from the big sword, majestic and gentle, like an ocean that embraces all rivers!

Once she enters the sea, no matter how turbulent the current is, it will become a beam in this vast and infinite water, just like the breath emanating from the great sword, no matter what thoughts she carries under the big sword, these thoughts will eventually be integrated into the great sword sword like a trickle, although it exists, it is assimilated.

Yaoguang lost her mind, she didn't expect that she would also have this feeling of being as small as grass before the way of the sword, the way of the sword is so big, how spectacular!

With a little of her sword intent integrated into the Great Sword Dao, like a swimming fish thrown into her mother's arms, she let herself drift with the flow, and did not deliberately pursue anything......

One hour, two hours......

Time passed little by little, and Yaoguang's consciousness was finally fully immersed in the way of the sword, and he could no longer feel the existence of the outside world.

Her consciousness seemed to turn into a long sword, and she followed the sword intent to the big sword. Drilling into the light of sword intent, she followed the sword body and slowly walked up, only to find that this kilometer-long sword was really a long sword, and the entire sword body was blue and blue, and it was a little white under the illumination of the light.

Gradually, Yaoguang felt a faint sadness from the sword, and the emotion affected her, and she couldn't help but look down, but her eyes fell on the tomb under the tip of the sword.

Who is buried here?

Yaoguang's gaze fell firmly on the tomb, the tomb that the big sword was reluctant to target, this sword was most likely the person in the tomb.

Originally, I planned to use the gold and silver eyes to see who the people in the tomb were, but thinking that the ancestors had passed away, it was a little disrespectful, and the thought was given up in a flash. Retracting her thoughts, she continued to swim towards the greatsword.

The thousand-meter long sword now seemed to be an endless long distance in her eyes, and the more she went up, the greater the pressure exerted by the sword, and the slower and more difficult it was for her to move forward.

I don't know why, Yaoguang didn't know why she did this, but there was a thought in her heart urging her to climb to the top of the big sword to count!

I don't know how long it has been, Yaoguang only feels like a traveler lost in the desert, no food, no water, staring at the scorching sun, there is no other way than to go straight forward.