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Before, when Ling Zhi entered the realm of selflessness, he completely followed the sword will of the Sword Emperor of the Void Sword Emperor of the Stone Forest, and it was not until this moment that he realized that the towering stone pillar in front of him was actually the source of the most condensed and clearest sword will emanating from this vast stone forest.

Even if he had now cultivated to the Heavenly Martial Realm, he had also incorporated a trace of the Sword Emperor's sword will, and in the face of the huge stone mountain in front of him, he still had the illusion of being blasted to pieces by that powerful and terrifying sword qi at any time.

"Don't do it yet, do you really want to drag this seat to die together?" Seeing that Ling Zhi just stared blankly at the stone pillar and did not move, the remaining will of all evil in the sea roared anxiously again.

"Good!"

Ling Zhi's face was pale, and then he took two steps back, and raised his hand to punch out.

Knife fist!

As the old saying goes, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the spirit of a gentleman, there is the wind of a king, there is the sword of the Son of Heaven in ancient times, the mountains and rivers of Wuyue, and all the people in the world are swords.

However, Ling Zhi is not the Son of Heaven, let alone the so-called humble gentleman, compared to the king of a hundred soldiers who is respected by countless people - the will of the sword, he is more fond of, and at the same time, he likes it from the bottom of his bones, or the sword.

The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, it is the righteousness of the horseman, whether it is the cultivation realm in the previous life or the martial arts world in this life, what he understands and uses has always been the knife.

The puppet was angry, and the blood was cheap for five steps. The knife that has never been in the eyes of the upper class, because it is a weapon that is commonly used by the puppet, has never had so many rules of vain heads. As long as you uphold the will of the knife that there is no enemy and no self, there is death and no life, everyone can use a knife, and everyone can become a peerless swordsman.

So, after entering the stone forest, he was faced with the two wills of sword qi and sword, but from the beginning, Ling Zhi comprehended the domineering sword killing power all the way.

Therefore, the punch he threw was not a sword fist, not a fist of swords, but a ...... Knife fist.

Thundered!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and Ling Zhi obviously threw a punch, but the space in front of him was covered by terrifying knives.

The terrifying sword path will instantly swept away all the killing momentum of the entire stone forest, and there was a shocking sword mark, which fell straight on the towering stone forest in front of him.

Boom!

Another terrifying explosion sound came out, and what made Ling Zhi almost vomit blood was that under the bombardment of such a powerful sword fist of his own, the towering stone forest only trembled slightly, and it was not as torn apart as he imagined, and exploded into nothingness.

How can it be?

Although the sword fist is a new comprehension of the supernatural power, it can be said that the power is so great, I am afraid that even the anti-magic finger can be compared, even if it is a real mountain, he can blast out fragments, but the stone pillar in front of him ......

"Stinky boy, this seat makes you comprehend the will of the sword, why does the fist you just blasted out only have the will of the sword, but not the killing intent in the sword?"

The voice of the Ten Thousand Evil Saint Emperor hating iron and not being made of steel came, and at this moment, the tearing sound on the top of the sky became more and more obvious, even if it was deep in the distant stone forest, he could feel that countless sounds of breaking the sky were rushing in the direction of the tearing.

The tomb of the evil emperor is imminent to be torn open.

"Wan Evil, tell me honestly, what the hell is going on with this stone pillar?Why am I so powerful with a sword ......fist" Ling Zhi was embarrassed to tell the other party that he was not interested in swords, and he had not comprehended the sword qi killing intent from the beginning, and he was working hard around that sword emperor's will.

"You are a powerful fart, just a few Tianwu Realm, Mole Ant, if the stone pillar is so easy to blast open, what does this seat want you to comprehend those sword wills?"

Wan Xie scolded unceremoniously, "This stone pillar is a condensation of the rules and rhymes of the two horsemen of the Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor before the Nirvana of this seat, unless they have the will of the two of them at the same time, they don't want to break it......

Forget it, it's too late to say anything now, since you don't care about the ghost things of the Sword Emperor, then use your sword fist just now, hit one place, the time is urgent, don't procrastinate......"

Where to use the Ten Thousand Evil Saint Emperor to remind, in such a short moment, Ling Zhi had already felt that the tearing force on the canopy was becoming more and more obvious, as if the next moment, the entire Evil Emperor Realm would be torn open.

Under the frenzied surging of the terrifying vitality, Ling Zhi no longer hesitated, and raised his hand to blast out another knife fist.

Thundered!

The space is agitated, and the vitality is exploded.

After the second punch was blasted out, the stone pillar still showed no signs of shattering, but Ling Zhi's divine sense swept it, and after his two consecutive knife punches fell, there seemed to be a trace of a subtle crack on that origin that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

There's a play!

Ling Zhi's heart was ecstatic, and the knife fist was even more crazy as if he didn't want money.

One punch, two punches, ten punches......

Rumble...... Click...... Boom!!!

An extreme feeling of exhaustion came, and just when Ling Zhi couldn't remember how many knives he had blasted out, the stone pillar in front of him that was high into the sky suddenly shook violently, and then exploded with a "bang".

"It's done?!"

Ling Zhi was shocked, but soon, his face became dull again......

What the hell is this Nima doing like that?

It took a long time for him to work hard, and he even gambled on the price of his body, and finally blasted open the stone pillar that the evil old man was referring to.

However, there were no imaginary treasures or the so-called mechanism that controlled the emperor's tomb, but there were two ugly middle-aged statues that I don't know if they were deliberately carved like that or if they looked like that.

Wrong......

The two ugly sculptures, at first glance, are extremely ugly, they are all ordinary flat-nosed and oblique mouths, crooked melons and cracked dates, but if you go seriously, you will find that between the eyebrows of the two crooked melons and dates, there seems to be a trace of sharp edge.

In particular, the charm of the two crooked melon eggs seems to be not two dead sculptures at all, but two peerless divine swords.

"Boy, what are you doing stupidly? There is no place for the heart of a puppet? Yes, it is in your eyes, with the greatest strength in your life, pierce them respectively, quickly, this seat promises, there will be a surprise for you......"

Ling Zhi shook his head, "No, Wan Evil, the two of them are ......."

"Don't give this seat nonsense, let you plug in!" Wan Evil's voice was filled with endless hatred, and Ling Zhi could imagine the hideous and resentful look on his face when he said this.

All right.

It doesn't matter if you are the Sword Emperor or not, it is difficult for you to protect yourself now, and you can only say that you are offended.

Ling Zhi didn't hesitate any longer, flew forward, poked his fingers into a knife, and frantically stabbed into the hearts of the two "crooked melon eggs".

"Huh, something looks like ......."

The palms of the two hands had barely been inserted half an inch, and the fingertips touched a layer of mysterious hard objects, and at this moment, the voice of ten thousand evils came again, "Yes, that's the one, hurry up and come out and sacrifice with your own heart and blood!"

Ling Zhi didn't think too much, according to the guidance of the Ten Thousand Evil Holy Emperor, his hands were used again, and soon, two large pits appeared in the hearts of the two sculptures containing the will of the mysterious sword, and two golden stone balls that were the same as human hearts appeared in Ling Zhi's eyes.

"This is ......"

ps: Today's three watches, there are two more in the future!

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