Chapter Twenty-Three: Ten Thousand Swords Go East

The man in black shook the long sword lightly, and stabbed at Wang Man, and in an instant, between the entire heaven and earth, only this sword remained, piercing through time and space, unstoppable.

The sword curtain in the sky, as fragile as glass, was completely shattered with a bang.

Wang Man felt an unprecedented crisis, cold sweat dripping down, this sword could not be stopped, even if he was not in danger of life, he would be seriously injured.

"Whew~~"

Under such a strong oppression, the sense of crisis that Wang Man faced made him calm down and look at the stabbing sword.

In the past three months, Wang Man's five-style sword moves that he had practiced day and night flowed through his heart like water, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly struck.

The accumulation of majesty, under the pressure of the outside world, is like an unstoppable torrent, bursting out.

Wang Man took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and with a sonorous sound, the long sword stabbed out.

The surrounding time and space slowed down all of a sudden, everything slowed down, Wang Man's divine sense spread out in all directions, and even the eyebrows of the man in black could be seen.

The immortal-like sword, in his eyes, also slowed down.

The Blood Phoenix Sword that stabbed out, in an instant, spread out a thousand sword phantoms, densely covering the void, leaning into the abyss, swallowing immeasurable fierce sword qi, enveloping the sword of the man in black.

At this moment, the indifferent expression of the man in black changed, and he wanted to withdraw his sword, but it was too late.

Sonorous sonor!

A string of chirps.

The suspension bridge exploded with sword intent in the sky.

In this extremely short time, the sword of the man in black was slashed a thousand times by Wang Man's sword in an instant, but because the time interval was too short, it sounded like a series of sonorous sounds.

A thousand sharp sword intent fell on the sword of the man in black, and the result could be imagined, but in an instant, the long sword that seemed to be indestructible shattered with a bang.

The man in black looked at the long sword in his hand, it only had the hilt left, and he was stunned for a while, and then said to Wang Man: "You have won." ”

After saying that, the black-clothed man's body twisted and dissipated on the suspension bridge.

Wang Man sat on the suspension bridge at once, gasping for breath, his face was a little pale, under the previous oppression, he was highly concentrated, and his mind was quite consumed.

However, in Wang Man's opinion, all this is worth it, and it is precisely because of this terrible pressure that he can accumulate at the most critical moment, and his comprehension of the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix swordsmanship can be reached to a higher level.

In Wang Man's view, there is only one core idea of this swordsmanship, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

It requires the sword-wielder to be able to spread the sword qi in a special way in a special way in an instant, forming a sword realm, in which nothing can be broken!

This is equivalent to superimposing a sword that was not strong by thousands of times in an instant, and the power of that kind makes people's scalps tingle just thinking about it.

When I took out a sword, you already had 10,000 swords, how can you fight?

However, this is only the idea of the first five styles of Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix Swordsmanship, spreading the realm of swords to the extreme, one sword out, ten thousand swords follow, with a huge number, completely crush the opponent.

As for the latter four forms, it is not known.

This has very strict requirements for the strength of the cultivator's divine soul, as well as the majesty of the spiritual power in the body, fortunately, Wang Man's advantages in these two aspects are enough to make people unreachable!

He took the Reverse Divine Fruit, opened up the sea of spirit, the soul power was huge, condensed the heaven-level divine vein, the spiritual power in his body was as vast as a river, and the realm of the Mortal Triple Realm was comparable to the powerhouse of the Ninefold Peak of the Mortal, and this kind of demonic qualification, several times in the entire history of the Dongzhou Dynasty, few people could compare.

If he is not suitable for cultivating the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix Sword Technique, then no one is suitable.

After resting for a while, Wang Man headed towards the fifth pass.

The space changed, and when he reappeared, he had already come to a third of the Sword Mountain.

Looking down, the earth was white, and it seemed to be condensed by substantial sword qi, and every grain of earth could shoot out a sword qi.

On top of a high mountain rock, space distorted, and the man in black appeared.

He looked at Wang Man indifferently, as if he didn't like him very much, and said: "I suppressed the realm in the first few levels, and I couldn't defeat you, but I have a lot less restraint in this level, and you won't be so good." ”

Wang Man was stunned.

Is the Men in Black the same person?

Thinking of this, he became curious about the thirteen levels of the sword path, is this man in black a puppet, or a real monk? If it is a monk, then he has been cultivating for 10,000 years here, such a long time, how terrifying will his cultivation be?

"Hehe, I hope to give me a lot of advice. Wang Man smiled and concentrated carefully.

His whole person, at this moment, seemed to have turned into a sword, and his sharpness was exposed, pointing directly at the sky!

Sonor!

This time, it was Wang Man who took the lead, and as soon as he spread his wings, he jumped into the air, and stabbed at the man in black under his head and feet, and with a sonorous sound, this sword, in an instant, spread into a thousand paths, shrouded the void, and turned into a sword realm.

In this realm, Wang Man is invincible, he is a king.

He snorted lightly, swung his sword and struck, and a thousand sword shadows, mighty like a long river, rushed towards the man in black.

"The carving insect skill is not worth it. The man in black sneered a few times, and when the sword qi came to his body, the long sword in his hand began to rise, only to hear a sonorous sound, and the long sword in the man in black, like Wang Man, turned into a thousand sword qi, crisscrossing the void, forming a sword realm.

It's just that this sword realm is much more advanced than Wang Man.

He could see in an instant that the sword path of the man in black was much more advanced than his own, and even if it was the same sword move, the power he exerted was very different.

However, instead of being depressed, he became excited.

It's a great opportunity to learn!

Don't be surprised, Wang Man's eyes flashed with determination, and instead of retreating, he rushed down even more fiercely.

Sonorous sonor!

Another flurry of chirps.

The phantom of Wang Man's Thousand Dao Swords and the phantom of the Man in Black's Thousand Dao Swords collided a thousand times in an instant, turning this place into a vast ocean of white sword intent.

After the collision, Wang Man's sword domain was instantly shattered, and ninety percent of the sword phantoms were exploded into pieces and dissipated into the air, while the sword domain of the man in black was intact, like a stegosaurus, revealing a hideous appearance.

Rumble!

Thousands of sword shadows, the formation of the sword realm, rumbling towards Wang Man.

Wang Man made a turn in the air and landed on the ground, and the blood phoenix sword in his hand shook again, but when he heard a gentle trembling sound, it was like a blood-stained long sword, and ten thousand sword intent instantly diffused.

Ten Thousand Dao Sword Intent turned into the realm of swords, colliding with the realm of swords of the man in black again.

Originally, when the sword realm was broken, Wang Man could admit defeat and withdraw, but in order to be able to better "steal the teacher", he couldn't care much more.

Directly use the sword tablet, the most powerful move of the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix swordsmanship.

Ten Thousand Swords Go East!

"Big and insignificant, it's nothing. Seeing this, the man in black sneered a few times with disdain.

In the void, the two blasted out terrifying waves of sword qi, sweeping towards the ten directions of heaven and earth, but all within the scope of the sword intent, sonorous, mountains, rocks, grass and trees, were all cut out of the Dao deep marks, and then shattered.

The sword realm of the man in black was like a rock, extremely solid, and no matter how Wang Man collided, he did not move at all.

Every time it impacted, Wang Man's seemingly huge sword realm was knocked out of a huge gap, but in just a few moves, Wang Man's Ten Thousand Dao Sword Realm could not support it and shattered violently.

"Die!"

The man in black scolded, and above the void, thousands of long swords slammed into Wang Man's head like a torrent, causing his head to explode instantly, and red and white splashed everywhere.

Wang Man didn't have time to think about anything, he only felt a sharp pain, and he was no longer conscious.

......

When Wang Man woke up again, he had already appeared at the foot of Sword Mountain, under the sword monument, and there was a sharp pain like tearing in his head.

He was stunned for a while, thinking back to the scene of being shot in the head just now, at that moment, the horror of death enveloped every inch of his body and mind, and the feeling was indescribable.

With a few wry smiles, Wang Man said to himself: "Not to mention anything else, this kind of death experience alone proves the preciousness of Sword Mountain, which is definitely something that no one can ask for but is afraid of." ”

Life, death.

This is an eternal topic for monks.

The great joy of life and the great horror of death are one of the primordial driving forces that drive monks to constantly advance to higher realms.

Being able to comprehend the feeling of death in Jianshan made Wang Man's understanding of cultivation more profound.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Man began to recall the move of the man in black, the sword realm of the thousand sword intent condensation, and easily broke his ten thousand sword intent realm.

The terrible power is terrifying.

At the same time, it also inspired Wang Man, and the five-style Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix sword moves he practiced were far from the limit.

With the realm of the sword, it is not enough, but also to let the realm of the sword, condensed tenfold, a hundred times, indestructible, that is the real understanding of Dacheng.

Thinking about it, Wang Man was immersed in cultivation, and the time passed negligently, and it was already January.

In the past month, he has been practicing the five-style sword moves of the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix swordsmanship, every day, he has to stab out tens of thousands of swords, and only after he is exhausted does he take a little rest, and he is completely caught in it.

Li Nineteen, Runaway, and Little Stone Man are all in a similar situation.

On this day, Wang Manzheng stabbed out a sword, and ten thousand swords followed each other, forming a sword domain, covering a small stone mountain in front of him, but in an instant, under the shroud of the sword domain, a sword light pierced into the stone mountain, and instantly stabbed a penetrate, back and forth several times, the little stone man exploded with a bang.

At the moment of this explosion, this piece of heaven and earth shook violently.

Wang Man, Li Nineteen, Rampage, and Xiao Shiren all woke up from their cultivation states and looked at the sky.

Gao Tian was torn open by a mysterious force, a terrifying crack, swarthy, unfathomable, ocean-like terrifying aura, just a trace of overflowing from it, crushed a mountain.