"Coming back?"

Phil leaned against the stone wall, opened her closed eyes, and walked slowly and quickly towards Ian's figure, and when she really saw Ian's state at this time, a trace of surprise and joy flashed in her eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Facing the girl who had obviously taken a nap just now, Ian, who was in a happy mood at this time, chuckled and replied, "Well, the mission is complete." The last prey didn't really cause him any trouble, and after Ian cut off the little snake, he was no longer able to fight back.

"Your realm?" the girl nodded, asking her most concerning. As soon as the young man appeared in her field of vision, she had already noticed that he was in a different state from before, and the sword intent in that body was so incompatible with it.

This is the external manifestation of the Sword Master!

"It's not close. Ian shook his head, but his eyes were full of confidence: "But there's never been a time closer than now." He was only a piece of paper away from the true Sword Saint Realm, and even he had already raised the foot that was still outside the door.

"Looks like you're right. Fei'er closed her eyes again, hiding the loss after the joy. I couldn't help but think in my heart that maybe my arrangement was indeed counterproductive. Maybe he let Ian out earlier, or if he had a stronger opponent in the first place, maybe his progress would have been quicker.

"No, it's just a coincidence. ”

Ian guessed the girl's thoughts, and didn't want to see the girl's depressed mood, so he hurriedly comforted him softly: "If it weren't for your arrangement, I wouldn't have had that kind of consciousness that morning, and I wouldn't have been determined to go out of my own way, let alone be able to hear the sound of sword intent." These just the right obstacles may have made my steps a little faster. ”

"Everybody's path is different, maybe that's true. ”

"Of course it is. Ian assured with a chuckle.

The black-haired girl let out an extremely reluctant "um", suddenly raised her head, and a mental power that ordinary people could not perceive suddenly dispersed.

In Ian's consciousness of living in the heavenly dome, he suddenly felt that the originally sealed dome suddenly shattered, turning into tens of millions of black long swords, like rain, spilling down to the ground along the edge of the curtain, connecting into wisps of silk threads that emitted ghostly light, meandering and wandering, swimming back to Fei'er's side like a slender snake, and then jumping up and weaving into the long black windbreaker.

Ian knew that if it happened in the daytime, it would be spectacular. The night suddenly shattered, and in the cracks, the sun shone like a sharp sword, shining through the dark world, as if the hour hand had been moved, and the time was suddenly turned from night to day.

It's a pity that such a spectacle can only be a reverie in Ian's mind, and Fei'er, who doesn't want others to know his secrets, will never use such power in the daytime, let alone let others see such a beautiful scenery.

"The heart is armed. Looking at the black trench coat that had withdrawn all the sword wires and could no longer see anything unusual, Ian muttered in a voice that only he could hear, and a look of envy appeared on his face.

But then, he shook his head slightly, and shook the glimmer of envy out of his head.

Fei'er once said that when he became a true Juggernaut, he would use "that method" to try to get him the power of mental imagery.

However, he is not a sword master yet, and this is not the time to be ambitious, so he should still take this step first.

"Ian, you've come this far, but there's one thing I have to warn you about. After retrieving all the sword wires, Fei'er sat on the ground against the rock wall, and reminded with concern, "It's not that you can take it lightly, now you are more dangerous than before." ”

"Well, I know. Ian nodded knowingly, leaning against the stone wall as well, closing his eyes and recuperating for tomorrow's trip.

He understood what Phil meant.

After getting a breakthrough and being able to mobilize the power of the sword intent, he had already thought of a possibility.

There are many rumors about Juggernaut in history. But what is described the most is that at the most critical juncture of these sword masters, they suddenly burst out with strength far beyond the previous ones, turning the tide and toppling the building. However, after the victory of the Great War, it did not take long for it to pass away.

There are different opinions about the cause of death of these sword masters. Some people think that they were too badly injured, some think that they were exhausted, and some even think that they took a secret medicine to stimulate their strength before the war, and the medicine was used to exhaust their strength before they died.

But these are just rumors.

No matter what era it is, the Sword Masters have invariably kept this secret in their hearts, and they will not let the mortal world know their mysteries.

Therefore, until now, the vast majority of people did not know why these Juggernauts could suddenly burst out with unparalleled power and defeat those opponents who were almost impossible to defeat, but they were like brilliant fireworks, after a moment of dazzling light, they walked so unanimously towards death.

Ian didn't understand why this was going to be the same before.

But now, he knew.

The role of sword intent is divided into active and passive.

True sword saints can take the initiative to induce sword intent, and even in a short period of time, urge it far beyond their own limits, so as to burst out with unparalleled power to defeat enemies that are otherwise impossible to defeat.

And to do so comes at a cost.

The human body is fragile after all. And as you get older, after reaching the peak, you will inevitably weaken after all.

This is why, it seems that as long as you continue to strengthen your sword intent, you can become stronger endlessly, but the real sword master will say that the path of mortals ends here.

Urging the sword intent without restriction will inevitably exceed the limit of what you can bear, and eventually lead to the complete collapse of your body.

Today, Ian stepped into this realm, so he also felt the helplessness of the Sword Saints.

It's just that his condition is more dangerous than those of the Sword Masters.

Other Juggernauts can adjust the strength of their sword intent up and down on their own, or even stagnate the self-circulation of sword intent to maintain their own state.

However, Ian was set a bottom line that was much higher than the other Juggernauts.

It's like a machine with 10 levels of power. A true Juggernaut can be adjusted freely from zero to ten, but Ian can only adjust between five and ten. And with the passage of time, the flow of sword intent, this bottom line will continue to rise, becoming six, becoming seven, and even finally becoming ten, or even surpassing ten.

That's why, Ian would say, he really started playing with fire from today.

...... (To be continued.) )