The three big characters on the stone wall suddenly became illusory, originally deep and deep between the mountain walls, but at this time gradually became three-dimensional, between the strokes, giving people a sense of freshness.

Then, three large characters slowly emerged from between the mountain walls.

Mo Li's eyes condensed slightly, and the three big characters were suspended in front of his eyes like this.

The sharp strokes of the three big characters suddenly gave Mo Li a soft feeling, rigid and soft, and then this stroke flowed like flowing water, and the light bloomed slightly.

The last time, when Mo Li saw this scene, he stopped, he couldn't bear it.

But this time, Mo Li looked at this scene calmly and was unmoved.

It's just a little surprising that the Zhanlu Sword in Mo Li's hand seems to have a faint connection with these three big characters, and the aura it exudes also seems to be of the same origin.

Mo Li gently stroked the black sword body of Zhanlu Sword, Zhanlu Sword trembled slightly, and a somewhat sad and nostalgic aura emanated slightly.

Mo Li said softly: "Although the predecessor of Sword Venerable is no longer there, you still have me." ”

Zhan Lujian shook slightly, as if in response to Mo Li's words.

Mo Li smiled slightly and looked at the three big words: "Maybe this is the only thing that the predecessor of the Sword Venerable left in the world, and I will feel it again in the end." ”

Mo Li already knew that the first person in Wanjian Mountain was a disciple of Jianzun, the predecessor of the owner of the Starry Sky Sword Intent, but the three big characters of 'Wanjian Mountain' were written by Jianzun, and the things in it were also left by him.

Holding the Zhanlu Sword in his hand, Mo Li slowly walked towards the three big characters.

Airplanes!

It seems that the gap is close to Mo Li and Zhan Lu Jian, and the three big characters shine brightly.

The next moment, Mo Li's figure came to the front of the mountain wall, but he never stopped, so he directly blended into the mountain wall and into the three big characters.

Before Mo Li's figure disappeared halfway up the mountain, the three suspended characters also converged and returned to calm.

It's as if nothing happened.

Calm returned halfway up the mountain, and even if the disciples and elders of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain passed by, they wouldn't know what was happening here.

At this time, Mo Li was in a strange place.

Here, there is not much space, and there is a hint of light.

Here, except for a sword, there is nothing.

The sword was stuck in the ground, and the blade and hilt were jet black.

Mo Li raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Zhanlu Sword in his hand, the two swords were exactly the same.

But Mo Li knew that the "sword" was not a sword.

In the whole world, there is only one Zhanlu sword, and it is the one in his hand.

Here, it's warm.

In this rather narrow space, Mo Li's whole body was surrounded by a warm feeling, and his body involuntarily relaxed.

This warm feeling not only permeated Mo Li's body, but even penetrated into Mo Li's mind, warming Mo Li's whole body pervasively.

"Ji Lao, this is ......"

Old man Ji's voice was slightly urgent: "The origin of sword intent, this is the origin of sword intent!"

Mo Li's breathing was also short: "Your guess is not wrong!"

Old man Ji exhaled slightly: "This should be the sword intent space created by the trace of sword intent origin left by the sword venerable, only a sword dao powerhouse who has mastered the sword intent to the extreme can do it." The starry sky sword intent you saw on the ninth floor of the Sword Washing Tower was just a projection of sword intent, and compared to here, it was not a little bit worse. ”

After a pause, Old Man Ji shook his head: "It seems that Sword Venerable has already anticipated his own limit, so he has left a trace of his own inheritance here, and if he wants to create such a complete sword intent space, it will cause great loss to that sword path powerhouse, and even affect his combat power and cultivation." ”

Mo Li respectfully bowed to the black sword in front of him that was exactly the same as the Zhanlu Sword, and sighed in his heart.

He didn't worship this sword, but the sword honor.

Old man Ji looked at the black sword, his eyes were a little hot: "This sword is the source of this sword intent space, that is, the trace of sword intent origin left by the sword venerable. ”

Mo Li said softly: "With it, will I be able to master the sword intent?"

Old man Ji shook his head: "Sword intent cannot be inherited, after all, everyone's sword intent is different. If you want to forcibly control this trace of sword intent, I am afraid that you will end up dying ugly. ”

Then Old Man Ji's voice was raised again: "However, the biggest difference between the origin of sword intent and the projection of sword intent is that you can feel the process of that sword dao powerhouse from the origin of sword intent, and you can empathize with the generation of sword intent, the enhancement of sword intent all the way to the peak of sword intent, which is an unimaginable benefit for any sword cultivator." You are already in a state of half-step sword intent now, if you perceive the history of Sword Venerable again, you will have a high probability of comprehending your sword intent, and because of the experience of Sword Venerable, your control of sword intent will be far beyond ordinary people. ”

Old man Ji frowned: "No, no one who can comprehend the sword intent is an ordinary person......

Shaking his head, Old Man Ji looked at the jet-black sword: "This thing is a shortcut for you to become stronger, or the kind of shortcut without the slightest side effect!"

Then he sighed a little: "This sword intent space, as long as someone enters this place, it will completely disappear into the world, which means that it can only be used once." ”

Mo Li was slightly stunned: "Has no one come in since ancient times?"

Old man Ji said angrily: "If you want to enter this place, you must have a key, otherwise no matter how talented you are, you can only perceive some superficial things." Your kid's luck is simply eye-catching, the key left by Jianzun is the Zhanlu Sword, and no one has been recognized by the Zhanlu Sword since Jianzun except you, which means that you are the only one who can enter this place. ”

Mo Li looked at the Zhanlu Sword in his hand with some rejoicing, it seemed that Jian Zun attached great importance to the Zhanlu Sword.

Put the Zhanlu Sword in the sword pool, and only those who have been recognized by the Zhanlu Sword can get the Heavenly Soul Bead and enter the sword intent space.

Whether it is the Heavenly Soul Bead or this sword intent space, it is rare to see in the world, and with the heart of the Sword Venerable, it is naturally impossible to leave these two things to people who don't know the nature of the mind at will.

Therefore, the choice of Zhan Lu Sword is extremely important.

Old man Ji urged: "Don't waste time, go quickly!"

Old man Ji was a little excited when he thought about it, if Mo Li could master the sword intent this time, it would be no one who had ever come before or since, and he would be able to master the sword intent in the Lingfu realm, he had hardly heard of it!

From ancient times to the present, no matter which continent, the strong man who has the sword intent is extremely feared, and the last thing everyone wants to make enemies is the strong man who has the sword intent.

After all, a strong person with sword intent cannot measure their combat effectiveness with a conventional realm.

Mo Li took a deep breath and looked at the black sword stuck in the ground with burning eyes: "I don't want to think about how strong it can be in the future, I just want to kill the Blood Ancestor!"

That's right, what Mo Li said to Jian Wuji and the others to do was to come here to control the sword intent.

Even if Mo Li raised the realm again, it would be difficult to resist the Blood Ancestor, and the only thing Old Man Ji and Mo Li could think of was sword intent.

As long as he mastered the sword intent, Mo Li's strength could not be measured by the realm, and he would have a greater chance of killing the Blood Ancestor.

This is Mo Li's last hope, he doesn't want Dongsheng to fall into the control of the Blood Ancestor, and he doesn't want Dongsheng to fall into hell.

Mo Li walked lightly and walked in front of the black sword stuck in the ground.

"Sword Venerable Senior......"

Mo Li muttered, his left hand grasping the hilt of the black sword.

Airplanes!

The black sword that a trace of sword intent origin turned into shook frantically the moment Mo Li's hand landed on the hilt, and an indescribable meaning slowly diffused in the sword intent space.

Then, that black sword turned into a black light and landed on top of the Zhanlu sword.

On the black sword body of Zhanlu Sword, a trace of luster flashed slightly, and the aura in the space gradually thickened.

Tolerant, benevolent, loving.

Mo Li's face softened involuntarily, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Benevolence Sword Intent ......"

Mo Li muttered, and from the Zhanlu Sword, a force slowly came out, enveloping Mo Li.

The sword intent space calmed down, and Old Man Ji felt the breath permeating the space, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

Benevolent sword intent, sword intent that respects the world.

Old man Ji had seen Jian Zun make a move with his own eyes, and he was no stranger to the aura of this benevolent sword intent.

"What kind of comprehension you can have, whether you can master the sword intent, it's up to you......

Old man Ji quietly looked at Mo Li, whose eyes were closed, and could only cheer for Mo Li.

Although there is a trace of sword intent origin from Sword Venerable, this only increases Mo Li's chance of comprehending sword intent, and it is not 100% successful.

But Old Man Ji believes that with his ability, he can definitely do it.

Even, Old Man Ji was already a little impatient to imagine what kind of sword intent Mo Li could comprehend.

But no matter what the sword intent was, it was absolutely unusual.

At this time, in Mo Li's mind, scenes of Mo Li's unprecedented experiences were being staged.

"That senior pursues freedom, so what he comprehends is the starry sky sword intent, and what the predecessor of the sword venerable wants is peace in the world, so what he comprehends is the benevolent dao sword intent......"

A trace of Jianzun's mastery of sword intent was constantly absorbed by Mo Li from the Zhanlu sword, and Mo Li's comprehension of sword intent became deeper and deeper, and he gradually had some experience in how Jianzun comprehended sword intent.

Like an initiation, Mo Li found that he had made some mistakes in the process of pursuing sword intent before.

The sword intent is actually the sword cultivation in the Dao itself.

If you want to preach yourself, you have to find your own way, which is what you want.

The disciples of the Sword Venerable wanted to be free, and the Sword Venerable wanted peace in the world, and they carried out the path they were going to take, so they comprehended the sword intent and became peerless powerhouses.

Mo Li continued to absorb Jian Zun's perception of sword intent, and a question couldn't help but arise in his mind:

"Then what do I want......