Chapter Forty-Nine: The Avenue of Sword Intent

"Sword ......"

In this kind of pain that was almost enough to make people crazy, even Yun Fangjing himself didn't know how much time had passed, but when he came back to his senses again, in the depths of that thought, among the two handwritings on the body of the half-cut sword, the first word appeared, and at this moment, he fully understood the meaning of this word. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The sword, for the edge, is cold. The sword is also a state of mind, introverted and arrogant and arrogant.

The analysis of the word 'sword' instantly caused a strong flood of meaning, which rushed straight to his heart, almost diluting a little of the pain in his consciousness that cut his body. It's just that the meaning of 'sword' is too much, or endless, and his comprehension at the moment cannot fully encompass it.

"Sword Intent ......"

The first word emerges one after another, and the second word appears in consciousness. Two jerky and incomprehensible handwriting appeared in front of his eyes, presenting such a word. There was a silent thought in his heart, and all the meaning flowed into the depths of his consciousness, which he could comprehend but could not understand.

It's all too complicated.

"Whew...... Whew......"

In his heart, the word 'sword intent' composed of these two jerky and incomprehensible selves gradually faded as the surging meaning flowed into the depths of his heart. Moreover, these two weaknesses of himself gradually took away the strong pain in his consciousness.

When he came back to his senses, his breath was very short, but his body and mind were exceptionally calm and peaceful.

He lay on the ground peacefully, thinking back to every moment just now, as if he was in a different world.

"Hmph. ”

After a long time, his breath finally calmed down, his eyes looked upwards and subconsciously glanced at the half-cut sword body over there, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help laughing.

After this laugh, his five senses dissipated again in an instant, only to feel that the ground under his body suddenly disappeared, and his body fell into an abyss that seemed to have no end.

Trample.

The moment the five senses of the outside world returned, his feet fell to the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he was only surrounded by an endless desert, and there was no sun above the sky, it was a gray patch. On the earth, there is no life and no grass.

There was only him and the sword in front of him.

The sword body went vertically downward, gradually pointing straight at the earth without touching the ground, stirring up layers of meaning, faintly making Yun Fangjing feel it, as if urging him to hold it.

After exhaling lightly, Yun Fangjing finally stretched out his hand.

In an instant, the entire sword body seemed to merge with Yun Fangjing, and every inch of breath it could feel flowed into Yun Fangjing's perception.

And at the same moment, starting from Yun Fangjing's three zhang around his body, one after another sword tips appeared, and then the complete sword body with a handle gradually appeared. One layer after another, countless sword bodies appeared around him, advancing outward layer by layer.

After a while, almost all directions of Yun Fangjing had sword blades pointed directly at him, making his expression freeze and he couldn't help but have some heart palpitations.

Temple!

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and at the same time, it provoked layers of sword bodies to shake, stabbing straight in the direction of Yun Fangjing, and a wave of strength surged wildly, pressing on Yun Fangjing's body almost making him breathless. Inside, the feeling of palpitations became more and more intense.

Airplanes!

All the sword bodies were almost close at hand, but at this moment, on the sword body in his hand, a wave of energy suddenly oscillated and swept the audience, making all the sword bodies abruptly stop moving in the void, and it was also affected at once, so that Yun Fangjing's heart suddenly calmed down, and he was not shocked.

"Gods and demons...... Sword Gang?"

And in the next moment, in his consciousness, the idea of "God and Demon Sword Gang" appeared, and at the same time, the fluctuations also came from the sword body in his hand, as if it had something to do with "God and Demon Sword Gang".

At this moment, on the sword body in his hand, there is the same jerky text as the 'Mountains and Rivers Map' inscription, and his understanding of the "Gods and Demons Sword Compendium" also comes entirely from the 'Mountains and Rivers Map' inscription on the Xuanling Boat.

In his thoughts, from his calm heart, three kinds of mental tricks gradually began to flow: killing machine, mirror water, and emperor. Each of these mental formulas is different in terms of each other, but they can complement each other, instantly turning into a pillar-like existence, supporting Yun Fangjing's entire heart, and the inside and outside of the body are instantly silent.

In the next moment, the momentum of the first type of "Divine and Demon Sword Compendium" "Shower Pear Flower" surged into his fingertips in an instant, and at the same time, the three mental techniques in his mind were suddenly stimulated, becoming an extremely strong boost to the momentum in his hand, causing the sword body to move and the sword intent to go first, and the layers of vibrations on the surrounding sword body.

And after a moment, his gaze wandered on these sword bodies frozen in the void, as if every time he cleansed the sword intent, it was also mixed with the response of the sword blades around him.

"Sword ...... Will you be afraid?"

From the response from the blade, Yun Fangjing shuddered when he read it, and he couldn't help but have such a question in his heart.

But after a moment, I felt something else: "It doesn't seem to be afraid...... Rather, surrender, is it because of the might of the Sword Compendium of Gods and Demons?"

Surrender, Yun Fangjing sensed such a feeling for the first time.

At the same time, his gaze wandered over each sword blade, calmly looking at these blades, each sword body had its own response, even if it was the same, but there was still a gap.

"The sword is the foundation, the heart is the key, and the thousand laws are one. ”

"The sword is lonely, which means ruthless, and there are thousands of dry bones at every turn. ”

"Emotion is the original intention, sword movement is the process, and blood movement is the purpose. ”

"The sword is ruthless, but it is driven by emotion, and when it is moved, every inch will be chaotic. The sword is ruthless because it is affectionate, and it is the original intention. ”

Countless words fell on Yun Fangjing's heart, and at the same time touched the meaning of the Tao in the depths of his heart, and frantically surged out, sweeping his entire heart.

And in the midst of this madness, his heart, under the support of the three mental formulas, has no waves, just calmly accepts these meanings.

"Sword Intent Avenue. ”

Every wisp of morality and every movement expounds the word 'sword'.

And as time passed, he gradually comprehended the 'Sword Intent Dao', and the wisps of meaning that contained the Dao gradually began to implement his Ren Du Second Vein, and went straight to the Dao Core to linger around. Waves swept through the body, refining the skin and flesh to the bone marrow.

In a moment, it was like being reborn.

"It's not good!" It's just that as the body was tempered, a strong aura in the body surged out, causing the entire body to be subjected to a heavy sense of oppression, and the meridian flow speed accelerated and almost burst. The core of the Dao has not been passed, and the first enlightenment breaks through the acquired realm, and the body naturally can't stand the strength of the acquired realm, and falls into a backlash.