A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Shuang's eyes, and when he saw Zhao Xian actually stand up, his heart suddenly turned upside down. "How is it possible? This is the real sword intent!How could he, a small Xuanling Realm sixfold martial artist, stand up and continue to walk forward?"

His heartbeat accelerated violently, and Zhao Xian felt that his whole body was pierced by ten thousand knives, blood flew out, or he split his head in half with a knife, and his whole body was unconscious.

It's so real that it's like you've really experienced it.

Zhao Xian felt that there was a darkness in front of him, the whole world was spinning, his breathing was gradually getting heavier, he wanted to use his soul power to resist this powerful sword intent, but the soul power in the sea of consciousness was completely unable to resist in the face of this powerful sword intent, so he was destroyed by the sword intent.

He was unwilling!

The soul power was once again destroyed by the sword intent, and Zhao Xian suddenly became a spirit, and his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the cold was pressing.

Once, twice, three times, I don't know how many times it has passed......

Zhao Xian's eyes opened suddenly, the essence in his eyes surged, and his whole body suddenly exuded a momentum, this momentum soared into the sky, and he already had the ability to fight against the sword intent!

Three seconds later, the sword intent swept in again, and Zhao Xian's eyes darkened again.

Peaceful, horribly quiet all around, no light, no sound.

In such a world, there is an artistic conception, this artistic conception is domineering and awe-inspiring, with the potential to look down on the world, as if he was born, he is the emperor, he is the emperor!

There was a sudden throbbing in the void, like a seedling breaking out of the ground, breaking the balance of this world, and this artistic conception suddenly oppressed, forcing this seedling fiercely, wanting to strangle this seedling in the cradle.

Wind and rain howling, thunder and lightning intertwined, and strong winds blowing.

The seedling straightened his back and stood up straight, no matter how strong this external oppression was, he still stood like a pine!

Gradually, this seedling learned to rein in his edge, but he was still unyielding, and under this disadvantage, he still straightened his back!

One year, two years, three years......

Finally, this seedling has become a big tree in the sky, proudly standing between heaven and earth!

Suddenly, Zhao Xian opened his eyes again, and the sword intent in his eyes was vertical and horizontal, although he was sharp, but there was no trace of rebelliousness.

"Knife Intent...... Hahaha, it's done!"

Zhao Xian was ecstatic, in such a dangerous situation, he actually broke through, that's right, it was a breakthrough in the knife path, at this moment, he finally realized the true sword intent as he wished.

That seedling was the knife intent, and in the midst of many difficulties, Zhao Xian finally comprehended it.

In addition to being happy, Zhao Xian inadvertently stood up, the injuries on his body had already healed, and his body was full of a sense of strength, as if he couldn't finish it.

Suddenly, a hideous look appeared on Zhao Xian's face, he looked at Zhou Shuang and the others behind him, and said coldly: "Those people from Tianyuan Sect listen, your grandfather and I Zhao Xian are not dead! Your nightmare will not stop!"

Zhou Shuang's face changed again, and he sneered a few times, and said, "I don't know whether you are alive or dead, do you think you can escape from here?

As soon as the words fell, a touch of ruthlessness appeared on Zhou Shuang's face, and the blood pupil sword slashed out angrily, and in an instant, the brilliance was bright, and a sword light rose to the sky, Zhao Xian's gaze also shrank, and immediately sneered, and the big knife appeared in his hand.

Zhou Shuang swung his sword and fell, the red aura blasted out, and the incomparable fierce aura emanated, and the blood light rushed to the sky, forcing the sword intent around him to retreat and leave, and he couldn't deserve to slash down towards Zhao Xian.

Zhao Xian's eyes were solemn, Zhou Shuang's strength was in the ninth level of the Xuanling Realm, he didn't dare to be careless, although there was now a hole card like sword intent, but he didn't dare to take risks easily, the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, and his body shot forward, and the terrifying knife intent was actually condensed a little again, and this kind of knife intent has almost surpassed the real sword intent.

The big hand of the knife intent slapped down angrily, tearing the air towards Zhao Xian, and the waves of qi were pinched and exploded by this big hand, and the terrifying aura swept out like a flash flood.

At this moment, the light in Zhao Xian's eyes flashed suddenly, the big knife came out of the sheath, the light was brilliant, the knife light was sharp, and there was a ruthlessness in the air, and it slowly fell into Zhao Xian's hands.

The big knife just fell into his hand, and the aura like a tide roared out of Zhao Xian's dantian, all of which were poured into it, and for a while, the light of the big knife was incomparably bright, as gorgeous as the scorching sun, illuminating the entire cave.

"Today, I'm going to try to kill the guy in the Nine Realms of the Xuan Ling Realm!"

The cold tone was filled with arrogance and that kind of strong self-confidence, and when Zhao Xian shouted quickly, the blade suddenly made a buzzing sound, and as soon as the knife intent came out, the heavens and the earth trembled, this kind of domineering knife intent.

"You just luckily comprehended the sword intent, and you want to kill me just by relying on the sword intent. It's just a fool's dream, nonsense, today, I will let you recognize the facts!"

Zhou Shuang's eyes were cloudy, revealing a bit of surprise, he didn't expect that in this case, the young man in front of him would actually comprehend the sword intent, this is the sword intent!

But how could he, who had always been strong, fall into prestige!

"It's not that hard to kill you!"

The huge waves rolled, and the aura between heaven and earth began to fluctuate, and then a huge sound suddenly sounded in the stone room, and the sword shadows in the sky continued to slash together, smashing the void, and the boundless heat wave raged wildly!

For a while, the knife intent in the stone chamber suddenly condensed rapidly, and they all swooped in the same direction.

"It's now!" Zhao Xian let out a low cry in his heart, the big knife in his hand had already been raised again, and the corners of his mouth were full of coldness: "The genius of Tianyuan Sect, do you dare to take this move from your grandfather and me?"

"Little beast, don't be proud!" Zhou Shuang snorted coldly, the Blood Pupil Sword was already raised, and the demonic red aura continued to surge towards the phantom, and gradually, the phantom became more and more condensed, and the aura gradually became more and more terrifying.

Suddenly, the blood-colored giant pupil suddenly opened his eyes, and blood-red light burst out, Zhao Xian just glanced at him, his qi and blood tumbled, and he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, his eyes were full of horror.

"This is the difference between the Ninth Fold of the Xuanling Realm and the Sixfold of the Mysterious Spirit Realm!" Zhou Shuang sneered in his heart, slapped out his left hand, and the pure aura turned into blood light and poured into the phantom.

Zhao Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth slightly, and sneered: "But that's it!"

Zhou Shuang sneered, didn't speak again, the red light in his right hand was entangled, and the terrifying coercion pressed forward.

Zhao Xian's figure flashed quickly, the soul power in the sea of consciousness gushed out, the crazy seal in his hand, and more and more blood coughed up from the corner of his mouth.

With the precise stamping of Zhao Xian's fingers, a trace of throbbing in the space was generated again, slowly rippling like ripples, and a vortex suddenly appeared in front of the big hand of the knife intent, and this vortex was extremely black.

Pressing his hands together, Zhao Xian's eyes were cold, full of madness, and blood gushed out from his fingertips, which was caused by the knife intent in the stone room.

For a while, the sword intent gathered in the stone chamber was swallowed down by this whirlpool, and as this terrifying and powerful sword intent was swallowed down, Zhao Xian's knowledge of the sea was surging, and his soul power was surging out wildly.

With the infusion of this soul power, the whirlpool suddenly trembled continuously, as if it was about to explode.

Zhao Xian's eyes were firm, and after doing all this, the big knife slashed out, and his body jumped up, and he actually met Zhou Shuang directly.

"I don't know what is dead or alive!" Zhou Shuang Senran spoke, his arms rose up with force, and the blood pupil sword in his hand slashed down, and in an instant, the void shattered, and the sword intent gave way, but he didn't dare to compete with it!

The blood pupil phantom slaughtered out, and no one could stop it!

Zhao Xian's eyebrows raised, the corners of his mouth couldn't help lifting, revealing a touch of sarcasm, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood again, holding a big knife in his right hand, and slashed down angrily!

The cold voice shouted from the corner of Zhao Xian's mouth, and the whirlpool that had originally turned into quickly condensed, and finally formed a lotus flower, which slowly rose, and the lotus at this time was already golden, no longer the white it used to be, and there was a powerful killing intent in the gold, which was the breath of the knife!

Brilliant golden light burst out, and when he saw this golden lotus, a trace of uneasiness appeared in Zhou Shuang's eyes, and for some reason, he had this uneasy mood for the first time.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Zhou Shuang shouted violently, with a spirit sword like the Blood Pupil Sword in his hand, what was he afraid of? In the blink of an eye, he regained his previous momentum.

The lotus flower suddenly swept out, splashing invisible waves of qi in the space, and the violent aura of heaven and earth all surged, converging towards the lotus, and the strong fluctuations rippled on the lotus body, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and shooting out, and fell straight towards the blood pupil sword!

Where the lotus flower passed, the invisible sword intent rushed out, smashing the blood light that rushed to the face, and the fierce aura came out of the sheath like a peerless treasure knife.

Bang!

The lotus flower and the Blood Pupil Sword slammed together, the ground exploded suddenly, the stone slabs flew out, and they all turned into mud and scattered down, the light of the Blood Pupil Sword skyrocketed, and the sharp edge slashed the sword intent.

Zhao Xian's eyes were solemn, and he shouted in his heart, cold and piercing.

A terrifying momentum erupted on the lotus, and a trace of panic appeared in Zhou Shuang's eyes, and he quickly retreated without hesitation.

The sword slashed and fell straight on the lotus, and the huge thrust smashed the lotus flower angrily and swept towards Zhou Shuang.

Zhou Shuang's scalp was numb, he knew very well what kind of powerful power this lotus flower had, it was a lotus flower that had just swallowed a lot of sword intent, once it exploded, it was enough to easily wipe out an eightfold martial artist of the Xuanling Realm.

Lotus's speed skyrocketed, and for a while, it quickly narrowed the distance between it and Zhou Shuang, and it seemed that it was impossible to escape.

At this moment, the crazy color in Zhou Shuang's eyes appeared, his body slammed suddenly, and the aura was frantically poured into the Blood Pupil Sword, and for a while, the Blood Pupil Sword was radiant, exuding an incomparably powerful aura, and then slashed down towards the lotus!

A huge explosion suddenly sounded in the stone room, only to see a lotus flower the size of a fingernail shell smash down on the Blood Pupil Sword like a meteorite, making a symphony of gold and iron, and then exploded violently, and the powerful sword intent exploded with the explosion of the lotus flower in an instant, and the boundless power all exploded in this second!

The devastating power directly shattered the phantom on the Blood Pupil Sword, and the Blood Pupil Sword couldn't help but make a buzzing sound, and was directly impacted and flew out, inserted on the stone slab, and Zhou Shuang's body shot out at the same time, falling heavily on the stone slab, with an embarrassed face.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Sen's angry voice suddenly sounded in the stone room, and Zhou Shuang, who looked embarrassed, slowly stood up, his clothes were torn, and he was scarred all over his body, looking like a beggar.

This power is terrifying!

For a moment, a terrifying and incomparably violent aura roared out of the jade bottle, tearing apart the surrounding air. Zhao Xian's complexion couldn't help but change, under this impact, he felt as if he was a flat boat swept by the angry waves in the sea, standing with difficulty.

"What a terrifying breath, this breath is very violent, and it really deserves to be the holy blood handed down from ancient times. Zhao Xian's eyebrows were twisted into a river shape, and at this moment, he felt the kind of natural violent aura contained in this holy blood, which was enough to crush the will of the martial artist, erode people's minds, and would leave extremely serious sequelae.