Chapter Seventy-Four: The Nine-Character Mantra (1)

Transform yourself into a sword!

The sword pavilion disciple faintly revealed the phantom of a bloody sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, completely locking the surrounding space in an instant, and slashing it with all his strength with his sword!

At the cost of blood to make a sword, this is the first sword!

"Kill!"

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, Fang Cun's hand interrupted the sword and raised it slightly, and suddenly burst out of his mouth with a killing word, and in an instant, the terrifying killing intent instantly condensed and formed like a whirlpool, condensing into a blood-colored killing word in the air.

Seven Kills Sword Codex, First Style!

If it was before, it would have been the limit if it had been pushed to this point, but at this moment, it was different.

Knowing the sword intent, Fang Cun naturally felt the strong sword intent in the Seven Kills Sword Codex, yes, in addition to the earth-shattering killing accident, the Seven Kills Sword Book is also pregnant with terrifying sword intent, only when the two are combined, can the complete Seven Kills Sword Book be urged.

However, this is different from the sword intent that Fang Cun had comprehended by himself through Xiaoyaozi's sword technique, but the sword intent hidden in the Seven Kills Sword Classic.

To put it simply, this sword intent does not belong to Fang Cun at all, but to the killing of the common people, unless Fang Cun comprehends this sword intent from the beginning, otherwise, it is impossible to condense the same sword intent.

In other words, if the sword intent is not compatible, it is impossible for Fang Cun to exert the full power of the Seven Kills Sword Codex.

These thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, so Fang Cun had to forcibly fuse the sword intent with the killing intent, forming a terrifying force to meet the sword of the Sword Pavilion disciple head-on.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored killing word shattered in the air, and at the same time, there was also a square inch fusion and the sword intent in it.

Fortunately, the body sword conjured up by the other party was also offset by ninety percent of its strength, and when it really fell on Fang Cun, there was less than one point left.

"Bang!" With a bang, Fang Cun was smashed out like a rag bag, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, if it weren't for his unparalleled will, this sword would be enough to knock Fang Cun unconscious directly.

"Click!"

The green bricks on the ground were crushed the moment they hit the ground, and they retreated seven steps in a row, leaving clearly visible cracks and footprints at each step.

Only when you really face the sword, you can experience the horror in it, it is like an indestructible sword, cold and sharp, there is nothing at all, any force can block the opponent's sword, and if you slash it, it will be extinct!

This is the first time that Fang Cun has really faced a master who can turn into a sword, and the shock in his heart is simply irrepressible, and at this moment he understands why the old man has repeatedly told him not to confront the strong man who knows how to use the sword.

"A sword!"

Glancing at Xiaoyaozi with cold eyes, Li Shenzhou said calmly, "Brother Dao's disciple is really good, he actually got the inheritance of the Ancient Killing Domain, fused the killing intent with the sword intent, and resisted a sword stubbornly! ”

Killing like a sword, Xiaoyaozi stared at Li Shenzhou deadly, and didn't say a word after all, but he was ready to forcibly attack when he couldn't support an inch, even if he was injured, he had to forcibly break through Li Shenzhou's entanglement and save the next inch first.

A disciple of just one level actually used a secret method to urge the body sword, such a result was something he had never thought of before, otherwise he would not have agreed to fight in the face.

With his eyesight, he naturally understood that the Sword Pavilion disciple could produce two more swords, and the power was far more terrifying than this first sword.

The first sword is just urged by the essence and blood all over the body!

The next second sword is to blast all the spiritual power that has been cultivated for many years at the cost of exploding all the spiritual power, and then inject it into the body to promote the second sword!

The third sword is even more at the cost of the soul, desperately extinguishing the soul and urging the third sword with the power of the soul!

It is not an exaggeration to say that these three swords are ordinary heavenly ranks, and I am afraid that they will suffer a big loss, not to mention that there are only Xuan Ranks.

It's hard to imagine how this disciple with mediocre qualifications could cultivate such a desperate secret method, and he also took the shit luck and really released it successfully.

You must know that this kind of secret technique, even those geniuses at the peak of the earth level, want to trigger it, the success rate is less than half at most.

Like this Sword Pavilion disciple, even if he works hard, the success rate of triggering is probably only one percent!

I have to say that Fang Cun's luck is really too bad.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, as Xiaoyaozi expected, the next moment, the Sword Pavilion disciple suddenly shouted out this word, suddenly shattering the dantian, bursting all the spiritual power of years of penance, and urging the second sword again.

It is no exaggeration to say that the power of this sword is enough to threaten the Heavenly Rank, and with the strength of Fang Cun, there is no chance of resistance at all.

Can't even escape!

Turning into a sword, that is the most terrifying sword will, the entire space is blocked, even with the magic of the words, there is no escape.

At least, with Fang Cun's current comprehension of the line of words, he can't break through the shackles of space.

In an instant, the world of Fang Cun seemed to be extremely slow in an instant, and every movement of the other party was like a slow motion that had slowed down hundreds of times, and his heart was empty.

.........

"Old man, is the body sword really that powerful?" Holding a bamboo sword in his hand, the young man stabbed it out at will, very disdainful.

"With the body as a sword, the will to transform the sword, that is a deeper understanding of the sword than the sword intent, and it is naturally powerful. The old man shook his head, "You don't understand the sword intent, let alone lift the sword." ”

"Scared, so powerful, old man, why don't you teach me?" the young man asked, looking at the old man curiously.

"If you are willing to give up all other thoughts and concentrate on sword cultivation, it is not that you have no chance to cultivate. Shaking his head slightly, the old man sighed softly, "It's a pity, you were born at the wrong time, and the aura of heaven and earth is no longer enough for people to cultivate...... Even if you understand the body sword, without the corresponding strength support, you can't exert much power. ”

"It's an inopportune time. Pouting, the young man asked nonchalantly, "Old man, how powerful was our Fangcun Mountain when it was at its peak?"

With a hint of remembrance in his eyes, the old man said softly, "Lingtai Fangcun, how high your heart is, how powerful it can be." ”

“...... It's not the same as not saying it. Rolling his eyes angrily, the young man suddenly remembered something, and continued to ask, "By the way, old man, is the body sword the highest level of swordsmanship?"

"The highest level? As soon as he raised his hand, another bamboo fight hit the young man's head, and the old man said slowly, "Lingtai Fangcun, the most powerful in the world... Always the heart. ”

“...... Okay, okay, the more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes!" Touching his nose stupidly, the young man asked again, "Old man, you say, what if I really run into a guy who knows how to use a sword?"

"Run, run as far as you want. ”

“...... What if you can't run away?" asked the young man unrelentingly.

"Fool, if you can't run, then you're going to die. Another bamboo fight hit the young man's head, and after a moment of silence, the old man spoke, "A master who has truly cultivated the body sword, I estimate that you will not have much chance to meet it in your life, but if you encounter someone who urges the body sword with a secret method...... It's not without a glimmer of opportunity. ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, the young man suddenly became interested, "What do you say?"

"The body sword is the will of the sword, there is no corresponding state of mind, only to promote it with secret methods, in fact, it is not a real body sword! This kind of person, with a weak will, even if he has strong strength, he is only enslaved by power, and he is not really strong. Shaking his head slightly, the old man said slowly, "It's not just a body sword, boy, you remember, my cultivation is based on the state of mind, and only when you understand the artistic conception can you exert the strongest strength! ”

"Uh, I understand. After a pause, the young man secretly glanced at the old man and reminded him carefully, "However, you still haven't told me, how to deal with it......"

"Idiot!" a bamboo fight knocked down again, but the old man didn't even have any interest in explaining, "If you understand it yourself, you can't think of a way, then you can wait for death." ”

“......”