Chapter 111: The White Tiger Spirit of the Sword Tomb

After passing through the waterfall, his eyes lit up, and before Mo Tian could see the things around him clearly, he felt that all the sword intent around him had condensed into a force rushing towards him, and a huge long sword seemed to appear in front of him, locking on himself with a murderous aura that filled the sky, making people feel defenseless.

At the critical moment, Mo Tian bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain made a trace of the power of the Hades in Mo Tian's body work, and the momentum like a demon god broke the sword intent that attacked, dissipating and becoming invisible.

"Huh?" A soft sound sounded, but Mo Tian, who had just escaped the disaster, didn't hear it, and was gasping for breath on the spot.

"That level of sword intent just now...... Is it also from the Sword Forest?" Mo Tian asked as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Absolutely not, the sword intent can't be conscious, it must have been someone's sword intent just now!" Xiao Qianxue said affirmatively.

"Such a strong sword intent, is it a sword hero?"

"Even a sword master may not be able to have such a strong sword intent, in my impression there is only one person who can release such a strong sword intent!"

"Who?"

"Juggernaut!"

"Are you saying that the terrifying sword intent just now was sent by the Sword Saint?" Mo Tian's eyes widened.

"That's not it, the Sword Saint has already turned into an immortal, and if it was the Sword Saint himself, the sword intent would be even more terrifying. Xiao Qianxue said.

In short, no matter who it is, the strength of the person who can emit such a sword intent must be terrifying, and Mo Tian still thinks it is better to show his intentions.

"The junior has no other meaning to come this time, I just want to accumulate my sword intent in this sword forest, and please forgive me for disturbing the place of the senior. Mo Tian said loudly, and his voice came out far and wide through the urging of aura.

............

"Hmph! This place is called the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, don't go to the southernmost place, otherwise you'll ...... Die!" After a long time, a cold female voice replied, the voice came from all directions, it was impossible to judge the specific position, and as soon as the word death came out, the sword intent that was several times stronger than just now attacked, this time the power of the Hades in Mo Tian's body did not come to the rush, and the sharp sword intent had already cut off a few hairs in front of Mo Tian's forehead.

Fortunately, this sword intent only cut off a few hairs and disappeared, but the other party's intention is already obvious, he wants to kill you...... It's easy.

Mo Tian smiled bitterly, he didn't expect to meet masters in places where birds don't lay eggs and hens don't, and his luck is really good.

Anyway, as long as he didn't go to the southernmost side, Mo Tian also calmed down and began to seize the time to accumulate his sword intent, in order to be more efficient, Mo Tian even practiced the Qianxiu swordsmanship with the Demon Sword in his hand.

Although Qianxiu swordsmanship is not suitable for men to practice, Mo Tian's purpose is to accumulate sword intent, and it is the same to practice any swordsmanship.

Xiao Qianxue was very curious about the woman who spoke out just now, Jianlin was Xiao Qianxue's own name, that woman actually knew the real name here, what was the origin?

Time passed day by day, and Mo Tian kept dancing the sword except for drinking some water. Now Mo Tian has no swordsmanship in his hands anymore, every move is chaotic and irregular.

But careful people can find that every time Mo Tian swings the Demon Sword, it is more powerful than the last time, and the sharpness here does not refer to the sword moves, but the feeling that Mo Tian gives people and the sword intent on his body is becoming more and more powerful, which is the result of accumulating sword intent for several days.

In a place where Mo Tian couldn't see, a woman in green clothes had been observing Mo Tian with three long swords on her back, from the beginning of Mo Tian's sword practice to the present, seeing that Mo Tian's sword intent was accumulating so quickly, she couldn't help but show a thoughtful expression.

At this time, Mo Tian's sword move was suddenly retracted, his right hand put the Demon Sword on his right waist, and his left index finger and middle finger pressed together on the sword body, slightly bent down and closed his eyes to make a posture of drawing the sword.

The woman in Tsing Yi was stunned in the dark, not understanding how this silver-haired young man did not practice swords but put on such a posture, and before she could figure it out, a burst of fierce sword intent suddenly erupted from the silver-haired young man's body, and the sword intent soared into the sky, driving the sword intent around the young man to continue to converge towards the young man.

The pupils of the woman in Tsing Yi shrank suddenly, although this sword intent is not as strong as her own sword intent, but you must know that the sword intent that this young man had when he first came to the Sword Tomb was almost negligible in his eyes, but now he has a sword intent that even he can't ignore, how did this young man do it?

If it weren't for knowing in advance the state of this young man when he first came, the girl in Tsing Yi would definitely think that he was a swordsman who loved swordsmanship.

The sky-high sword intent on the silver-haired young man's body lasted for half an hour before disappearing, and the girl in Tsing Yi saw that the other party's expression was very disappointed, and she felt the difference. Aren't you satisfied with having such a powerful sword intent in a few days?

How did the girl in Tsing Yi know that Mo Tian just wanted to use the Mo family's peerless Heaven Devouring Sword, but in the end she still failed to succeed, of course she would feel disappointed.

If you can't use the Sky Devouring Sword, it means that Mo Tian's sword intent is still not enough, or his comprehension of the sword is not enough, Mo Tian began to concentrate on sword practice again, and the woman in Tsing Yi looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked towards the south......

The woman in Tsing Yi seemed to be walking, but her speed was fast, and it didn't take long for her to walk out of three or five miles, where there was a huge beast lying on her stomach, and a big tiger with a snow-white body!

If Mo Tian saw it, he would be shocked, this was the white tiger that the Quartet Guardian Beast represented the power!

The white tiger was lying on the ground, his limbs, including his tail, were tied to several thick iron chains, and one end of the chain was tied to several huge stone pillars beside him, and the stone pillars were engraved with dense charms, I don't know what was written.

Feeling the arrival of the woman in Tsing Yi, the white tiger didn't even open his eyes, opened his mouth, and spit out human words: "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, your father didn't kill me back then, and you are even more impossible." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi's face sank, and shouted: "Don't underestimate me, I will definitely kill you before I ascend to get the power of the White Tiger!"

"Stupid! I'm only the spirit of the White Tiger, but I'm not something you can deal with, besides...... The power of the White Tiger is also for those who are destined, not for you. The White Tiger finally opened its eyes, but there were no eyeballs in them, because it was just the spirit of the real White Tiger Holy Beast.

"How do you know that I'm not destined? Even if I didn't, I would have killed you to get the power of the White Tiger!"

The white tiger raised his paws and grabbed at the woman in Tsing Yi, ignoring the long sword that the woman in Tsing Yi slashed at.

The long sword slashed at the claws of the white tiger, leaving only a trace that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and then the claws of the white tiger slapped on the body of the woman in Tsing Yi, and the woman in Tsing Yi fell to the ground like a ball that was slapped to the ground and bounced up, with a small mouth and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Roar~" The white tiger roared in the sky, and the sound of roaring spread throughout the entire Sword Tomb.

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