As Wu Xie held the hilt of the Absolute Sword again, the crazy ferocity appeared again, but this time he was not able to shatter Wu Jie, who had already used the management authority of the Heavenly Book World to protect himself, only cut his palm and drew out a large amount of blood.

This blood was absorbed by the Absolute Sword in an instant, but Wu Xie just smiled, but the blood continued to gush out from his body, turning into a river of blood, surging towards the Absolute Sword.

The tooth-white sword body shook slightly, as if it was screaming happily, and then it frantically absorbed this river of blood.

The speed of its absorption is terrifyingly fast, and it can absorb at least the equivalent of dozens of people's blood in the blink of an eye, and it is getting faster and faster, just like a little timid little beast, at first it was a little worried, but later it let go of all its scruples, turned into a gluttonous beast, and frantically devoured the blood of infinite essence qi.

Time passed little by little, the river of blood kept surging, flowing faster and faster, and the sword also kept sucking, sucking faster and faster.

As it continued to absorb Wu Jie's blood, a mysterious and indescribable artistic conception flowed into his heart along the hilt of the sword. This artistic conception is so pure, there is no impurity, just pure ferocity and unwillingness, as if a person who has been bound and oppressed for countless years is roaring at the sky, using his own flesh and blood as a weapon to launch a desperate impact on the solid shackles that will never return.

Wu Xie carefully experienced this artistic conception, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He knew that this was the legacy left by the sixteenth disciple of Wumen, the fallen genius.

Although he didn't understand what method was used to pass on this artistic conception through a sword created by later generations, what was reflected in this artistic conception shocked and delighted him.

There is ferocity, unwillingness, wildness, and resoluteness in this artistic conception...... There are mixed emotions, but there is no fear and no despair.

is completely different from the Tianjizi who has been frightened and has only dared to hide in the Tianji Tower for hundreds of millions of years, what the sixteen disciples left behind is an incomparably pure and resolute fighting intent.

Not to die, but to win!

This high-spirited battle intent flowed in Wu Jie's heart, encouraging him to keep working hard, urging his mind to continue to become more and more excited, and he was about to rush out of the Tianshu World to find a group of strong enemies to fight; However, he used the power of the Heavenly Book World to lock himself, so that he would not really be dominated by the war intent, but just experience it carefully.

The blood is constantly flowing, the fighting spirit is constantly surging, and gradually ...... He felt that his primordial spirit was constantly vibrating, gradually separating from the bound flesh and turning into a magnificent bridge, one end erected on the avenue, and the other end erected in the void.

I don't know how long it took, with a loud bang in the sea of consciousness, his primordial spirit was finally completely separated from the physical body, and the end that connected to the "outside world" followed his breath and fell into the void and fixed.

Only follow the breath, not the body, even if the flesh and blood are gone, the bones are gone, but also resurrected out of thin air, this is called "void remodeling", this is the highest realm of the yang god true immortal, and then go further to be able to entrust the void and step into the realm of the true monarch!

Wu Jie's heart shook violently, and his divine thoughts spread to the extreme distance in an instant, as if he was about to envelop the entire heaven and earth, but before it could be fully expanded, he was attracted by the physical body and re-condensed, as if he had enough strength to run out of a step and was dragged by someone, which was extremely uncomfortable. It's like he has infinite strength, but he was held down on the joints, and he couldn't get out at all, and his face was red.

But this situation only lasted for a short moment, and after a moment, he suppressed all the turmoil in his mind and exhaled deeply.

With this breath coming out, the divine light in his eyes was clear, and he had stabilized his cultivation, and he actually broke through the late stage of the Yang God in one breath, reaching the peak level.

"It's a pity that my accumulation is still a little shallow after all!" He sighed and said to Jasmine, "If you accumulate deeper, you can try to completely cut off the connection between the primordial spirit and the physical body in that moment just now, completely connect the primordial spirit to the void, and impact the void realm." ”

"It's too late, the road has to be taken step by step, and the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time." Jasmine smiled and said, "At least master, you have found the direction, as long as you accumulate enough in the future, it is only natural to take this step." It's so much better than me! ”

Wu Xie also smiled when she heard this-Jasmine had been trapped at the peak of the Yang God for hundreds of millions of years, and for many years, she was sitting under that spiritual tree, unable to find the way forward, and in vain she ran the exercises over and over again, accumulating cultivation little by little. He has accumulated the Dao to the point where he is ashamed of the vast majority of Cave Void True Monarchs, but he has never been able to touch that critical threshold, and there is no way out.

In contrast, he had already found the direction of the void, and even just now he had already tried to take a small half step, and he could take the last step just after accumulating enough - you must know that it has only been less than six hundred years since he pushed through the entrance of life and death and stepped into the realm of the Yang God!

To be able to cultivate to such a realm in just six hundred years is already an extraordinary speed. If you are dissatisfied with this again, how can you make those senior true immortals who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years but have never been able to break through!

Thinking of this, he was completely relieved, and no longer thought about this kind of thing that tasted like moaning without disease.

On the other hand, when Wu Xie broke through to the peak of the Yang God, and even half a foot had already stepped into the Cave Void Realm, the speed at which the essence blood in the Heavenly Book World poured into the Absolute Sword suddenly accelerated, and even the Absolute Sword was a little caught off guard.

It's like a greedy diner who is eating and drinking with his mouth open, but the waiter at the restaurant suddenly brings a large cake and stuffs it directly into his mouth, and he is immediately choked.

And Wu Xie seized this opportunity and branded his divine thoughts towards the Absolute Sword.

Flashes of lightning, just for a moment.

A moment later, the sword shook violently, emitting a thunderous roar, shattering Wu Jie's palm and soaring into the air, and the sword body rose with a battle intent that soared into the sky, as if it was going to poke a hole in the sky.

However, in the world of heavenly books, there is no "sky". Even though the sword battle intent rushed into the sky, it didn't rush to anything after rushing for a long time, so it had to calm down.

This is like a peerless swordsman, who has achieved great achievements and wants to find a strong man to try his sword. As a result, not to mention the strong, there is not even a rookie, and the surrounding white expanse is so clean...... That feeling of aggrieved helplessness can really make all the blood cold completely.

Absolute Sword struggled to fight, but what he saw was like this, it was like being hit on the head, and the original high-spirited momentum fell, and even the vibration of the sword body gradually subsided.

Wu Xie let out a long laugh and reached out to hold it again.

"You want to fight? Okay, come out with me, there are enemies to fight. ”

The sword snapped slightly, as if complaining.

"Huh? You think I'm too weak? Think you've lost face by participating in a battle of my level? Depend on! You're really dragging! Wu Xie couldn't cry or laugh, and persuaded, "The road must be taken step by step, and the food must be eaten one bite at a time-why is this a little familiar...... In short, if you look at me, it only took 1,400 years to reach the peak of the Yang God, and it is only a matter of time before the Cave Void is immortal in the future. You follow me, there are enemies to fight! ”

The sword sounded softly, and there was helplessness in the sound of the sword.

"Hey, hey! Anyway, I also refined you, can't you give some face? You suck so much my blood, it's only natural for you to do something for me! Wu Xie sighed, "It's really the world that the people's hearts are not ancient, and even a sword has learned to eat a wipe of mouth and not admit it......"

The sword suddenly rang out, and the sound was quite rapid.

"Oh, you say you're not that kind of person? Then let's decide, you follow me honestly, let's go together...... Oh, I remember that one of my classmates called himself the Twelve Dragons, and the most common mantra was 'fight his mother', what do you think of this mantra? ”

The sword shook and let out a passionate sound.

"Haha! I knew you loved the style! So let's do it, after a while, I'm just going to deal with a group of very troublesome enemies, and then it's time for you to show your might and kill in all directions, and fight his mother! ”

The sound of the sword seemed to be a promise, but there were some doubts.

"Oh? How strong are those guys, you ask? Well...... The strongest should be a few Immortal Heavenly Monarchs......"

Before Wu Jie's words fell, the sword shook and rang out wildly, and the wild battle intent rushed into the sky, turning into a violent wind.

"Alright, alright! Don't get so excited! Anyway, it's up to you! Don't drop the chain! ”

There seemed to be laughter in the sword, like a child getting a beloved toy, jumping around happily.

After a while, the sword gradually calmed down, but there was a mysterious thought, which was transmitted to Wu Xie through the hilt.

It was a three-move sword style, or rather, three supernatural powers exclusive to the absolute sword.

One is "cutting the cage", the second is "cutting cause and effect", and the third is "cutting the supreme". Three swords in one, its name is "Great Freedom".

"Cut through the cage, cut off the cause and effect, and kill the supreme...... Otherwise, it is not enough to be at ease. Wu Xie pondered for a moment and smiled slightly.

Among the three swords, the first form doesn't seem complicated, and it can be used at this moment, so why not try it?

Thinking of this, he admonished Jasmine, then held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and according to the guidance of the sword intent, he urged the "Fan Fan Cage".

Unexpectedly, as soon as this sword was activated, a blue light flashed on the sword, and countless rays of light spread out, turning into countless talismans, layered on top of each other, like a blue sword scabbard of light.

Wu Xie was slightly stunned, flipped his wrist, and pulled the sword out of the scabbard of light.

In an instant, the entire Heavenly Book World shook wildly, and there were endless mournful wails that echoed violently, and the tragic killing intent almost made him unable to control his mind, and he was almost about to raise his sword and slash out.

Fortunately, as the owner of the Heavenly Book World, he has unparalleled authority here, even the Creation God Monarch is nothing more than that. With the help of this authority, he finally controlled himself at the last moment and did not cut the sword out.

But it's just that the sword intent that couldn't be sent out has already torn the entire Heavenly Book World thousands of miles apart, and even the four pillars of the Fire Thunder Plague Bucket that supported the heavens and the earth were also devastated, and it seemed that they would break at any time. In the sea of chaotic clouds, there were several long cracks like sword marks, extending to an unknown number of distances......

Wu Xie was stunned, and looked down at the sword in his hand, but saw that at this moment it was no longer the tooth-white artwork it had before, but turned into a tragic scarlet blood light.

Originally...... This blood light containing infinite killing intent and fighting spirit is the real "Absolute Sword"!