Chapter 758 A Heavy Sword Intent!

The Ninth Sword Palace, the Palace Group.

Countless disciples of the Ninth Sword Palace looked at the Canglan Palace.

It's just that, with their eyesight, they don't know what is happening in the Canglan Palace.

"It's strange, why is there no movement at all!"

"Yes, how can we know if our Xuandao Master has succeeded!"

Some Xuan-rank disciples couldn't help but say.

Liu Bai stood above the void, looking at the Canglan Palace in the distance, and frowned slightly.

Every disciple who enters Canglan Palace receives a different test.

As a disciple who had entered Canglan Palace, Liu Bai naturally knew that the so-called test had never been conducted in Canglan Palace.

Instead, he was pulled into a piece of heaven and earth by the spirit in the Canglan Palace.

Don't say that these of them are just disciples under the unity of the virtual and the real, even the elders of the Yin Realm or even the Yang Realm may not be able to know what is happening in the Canglan Palace.

It can only be known whether they succeeded or not.

"When I was... But I've got the power to be fascinating! ”

Liu Bai muttered, and there was a hint of fascination in his eyes.

"It's a pity... Everything is fake. ”

The corners of Liu Bai's mouth were filled with a trace of bitterness.

When he came back to his senses and knew what the test was, he wanted to go in again, but he didn't have that chance.

Canglan Palace, a disciple can only enter once in his life!

"I don't know, what kind of ability does this so-called Xuandao person have, and can he make the spirits in the Canglan Palace approve it."

Liu Bai muttered, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Inside the Palace of Purgatory.

The middle-aged man in Mai was drinking wine, and suddenly beside the middle-aged man in Mai, a young man with an extremely cold appearance appeared.

"Oh? You even came out? ”

The middle-aged man in Mai glanced lightly at the cold young man beside him.

The young man ignored the middle-aged man in Mai, but gently placed his gaze on the light curtain in front of him.

Then, speak slowly.

"The spirit of the waves... Confess the Lord! ”

As soon as these words came out, the flow of time in the entire Purgatory Palace seemed to slow down in an instant.

On the body of the middle-aged man in Mai, an extremely terrifying fluctuation suddenly emerged.

Swept through the Purgatory Palace.

Suddenly, a fine light flashed through the eyes of the middle-aged man.

Immediately afterwards, the breath on the middle-aged man was restrained.

Gradually, he became docile.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this little guy to give me a surprise!"

The middle-aged man in Mai smiled faintly and took a sip of wine.

The cold young man on the side looked at the middle-aged man in Mai and said softly, "Since he got Canglan's approval, he should know how to master Canglan's purgatory blade." ”

"You... Aren't you afraid that his appearance will threaten your position? ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the young man noticed a strange gaze.

I saw that the middle-aged man in Mai looked at the cold young man with a gaze like a fool.

After being silent for a long time, the middle-aged man in Mai took another sip of wine.

"You think.... Can a small Avatar pose any threat to me? ”

Mai's middle-aged man stared at the young man with a smirk.

"Or is it that as the spirit of the Purgatory Palace, you have had paranoia of being murdered since you were born?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, glanced at the middle-aged man in Mai lightly, and slowly disappeared into the Purgatory Palace.

Watching the young man disappear, the corners of Mai's middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly.

"Sample, I really thought that a mere sword spirit was only half of the sword spirit... Can it shake my heart? ”

The middle-aged man in Mai slowly walked to the location where the light curtain was, and took a deep look at Su Yu, who was still sitting in the hall.

With a wave of his hand, the light curtain dispersed.

He sat quietly on the cushion.

"The Blade of Purgatory... Half human, half purgatory.... But this seat wants to be in charge of those thousands of purgatory! ”

The murmuring voice of the middle-aged man in Mai echoed throughout the Purgatory Palace.

But it didn't escape.

....

Out of nothingness.

The black old man looked at the light curtain quietly.

Behind him, a group of elders of the Ninth Sword Palace gradually showed a trace of impatience on their faces.

"It's been a stick of incense, why is this little guy still sitting there?"

"Shouldn't it be as short as possible?"

"Isn't it? I guess it's mysterious this time! ”

Several elders discussed boringly.

"Shut up!"

Hei Lao looked at the light curtain and suddenly saw Su Yu's body move slightly.

There was a burst of applause.

With the explosion of the black elder, the void regained its calm again.

Rao is they are the elders of the Ninth Sword Palace, but in the face of the black old man in front of them, they don't dare to have a temper at all.

"It's over!"

The black old man opened his mouth lightly.

Everyone's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Is it finally over? It's just that Canglan Palace doesn't have any movement, it seems that this little guy is going to fail! ”

"But also, a kid in the late stage of the Void Realm, placed in my Ninth Sword Palace, can only be regarded as a Yellow Order disciple, how can he be recognized by the Canglan Palace?"

"Palace Master, it's still too big!"

Several elders smiled faintly, as if they already knew the outcome of the matter.

However, compared to the thoughts of the elders of the Ninth Sword Palace, the black old man was expressionless, and a pair of eyes like eagles and falcons fell on Su Yu's body.

"It's weird... Why do I feel the trembling of Canglan Palace? ”

"Is it a delusion?"

The black old man muttered, with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.

And at this time ....

Thundered!!!

A roar sounded from inside the Canglan Palace in an instant.

I saw that Su Yu's body suddenly erupted with extremely terrifying sword qi, and the sword qi raged in the Canglan Palace.

Su Yu, who was originally sitting on the ground of Canglan Palace, didn't know when to stand up.

A pair of piercing eyes slowly stopped on the knife mark facing the center of the gate.

Su Yu stared at the knife marks in front of him.

Just glanced at it, and in an instant, pictures appeared in my mind.

It was a battlefield that looked like purgatory.

A burly middle-aged man stood proudly between heaven and earth, and in front of the middle-aged man, there was a dense army.

These armies, each soldier exudes a strong fluctuation.

They have all reached the terrifying realm of the unity of the virtual and the real.

Behind these soldiers, there are even terrifying figures, standing between heaven and earth.

Netherworld! Yang Realm! Even the Yin and Yang Realm!

Countless strong men gathered on the battlefield, and their target seemed to be the burly middle-aged man standing between heaven and earth.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were nine terrifying war knives, slowly levitating.

On his body, a momentum like lava emerged, and even the temperature of heaven and earth seemed to be rising because of the presence of middle-aged people.

"Canglan.."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man spoke.

A blue-black war knife appeared in the middle-aged man's hand.

Su Yu looked at the blue-black battle knife, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly.

Because this war knife seems to be a miniature version of the Canglan Purgatory Blade that Su Yu is stepping on now.

All of a sudden.

The middle-aged man holds the blade of purgatory.

Slash out.

A sword of blue light shone on the entire heavens.

On the purgatory-like battlefield, endless lava gushes out from the depths of the earth.

Countless fire dragons, roaring in the lava.

The blue sword lies between heaven and earth.

It was as if the whole world was going to be cut off with a knife.

Thundered!!

The heavens and the earth shook, and even the void cracked one after another, as if it couldn't withstand this terrible pressure.

In an instant, the blue sword fell.

Wrapped in extremely powerful power, it instantly vented on the battlefield.

In just a moment, the army, which was still dense, melted in an instant.

Not even the screams rang out.

It's been completely smashed!

Whether it is the unity of the virtual and the real, the yin realm, the yang realm, or the strong of the yin and yang realm.

Under this knife, it is completely melted!

There is no such thing as a flip place!

Su Yu was like a god, staring at the picture in front of him.

Especially looking at the blue sword, as if destroying the world, it left a deep impression on Su Yu's heart.

"It's so strong!"

Su Yu muttered.

Suddenly, a sword aura swept towards Su Yu in an instant.

Su Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he just wanted to dodge, but he found that under this terrifying knife aura, his speed seemed to be like a snail.

In just a moment, the sword qi instantly disappeared into Su Yu's mind.

Before Su Yu could react, the sword qi instantly merged into Su Yu's body.

The next moment. Thundered!!

A terrifying artistic conception instantly diffused from Su Yu's body.

In Su Yu's divine soul, there was a milky white war knife phantom about one zhang, slowly emerging.

Su Yu felt the phantom of the war knife in his mind, and his heart was suddenly slightly shocked.

"It's... Artistic conception prototype! ”

Su Yu was a little surprised.

You must know that if you want to master the artistic conception of martial arts, you need to create a prototype of artistic conception in your mind.

The larger the prototype of the artistic conception, the more powerful the artistic conception of martial arts becomes.

One foot and one heavy sky!

The prototype of the artistic conception of Jiuzhang represents the ninefold realm of the artistic conception of martial arts.

"I'm just... Got a lot of sword intent? ”

Su Yu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the sword intent was so simple to grasp.

"This Canglan Palace... It's a great place! ”

Su Yu's eyes lit up.

The spirit moved slightly, and it returned to its own body.

The next moment, Su Yu's mind moved slightly.

The Jiuchen Xuantian Blade slowly appeared in Su Yu's hand.

Buzz Buzz!!

The sound of swords resounded throughout the entire Canglan Palace.

"The strength of the sword qi, under the urging of a heavy sword intent, has actually increased the strength by at least two times!"

"No wonder the martial arts artistic conception is so important for future cultivation, whether it is because of the improvement of the realm or not, the support of the martial arts artistic conception is needed, just the fact that the martial arts artistic conception can increase combat power must be improved!"

Su Yu's eyes flickered.

At this time, the voice of Canglan sounded in Su Yu's ears.

"Hehe, have you seen the benefits of martial arts? Don't worry, stay here obediently, I guarantee you that within ten years, the martial arts artistic conception will reach the ninth level! ”

"Ten years..."

The corners of Su Yu's mouth slightly arced.

"It's too slow!"

"Uh...."

Canglan was slightly surprised.

You must know that mastering the Ninefold Artistic Conception within ten years, even in the entire Xuandao Sect, is a peerless demonic existence.

However, the guy in front of him still felt slow.

However, when he thought of Su Yu's identity, Canglan also fell silent.

If it is any child, I am afraid that ten years is really too slow for Su Yu.

For a while, Canglan stopped talking.

Su Yu smiled slightly, and looked around the entire Canglan Palace.

With the vicissitudes of entering his own soul, it can be regarded as completely recognized.

From now on, I'm going to be practicing here for a while.

However, what Su Yu didn't know was that because of the martial arts artistic conception he had just shown, it completely exploded the group of people in the void.

"What! A heavy knife intent! ”

"How is this possible!"

"Obviously, the palace master just said that this guy has just experienced the baptism of the world, and he has only been promoted to the late stage of the virtual realm by relying on the baptism of the world, why did he suddenly master a heavy sword intent!"

The faces of the elders of the Ninth Sword Palace had a hint of shock on their faces.

Perhaps, for these people, a heavy knife is nothing.

But a kid who had just stepped into the virtual realm not long ago, and who still relied on the power of the baptism of the world to step into the late stage of the virtual realm, actually mastered a heavy sword intent in such a short period of time.

With such a terrifying talent, even this group of elders already had the cultivation of the Yang Realm, they were still a little shocked.

"Could it be... This son has been recognized by the spirit of the waves? ”

A faint voice rang out.

In an instant, the people in the void shook again.

Hei Lao quietly glanced at the curtain, and the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of arc.

"Not bad!"

Hei Lao muttered softly, then dispersed the light curtain, put his hands on his back, and walked slowly.

As he left, the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Hahaha, not bad!"

The black boss laughed and disappeared into nothingness without looking back.

Staying, the elders of the Ninth Dao Palace looked at each other.

And at this moment, outside the palace group.

Countless disciples waited quietly.

But with the passage of time, there is still no movement in the Canglan Palace.

Even some of the disciples had a look of impatience on their faces.

However, just when some of the disciples couldn't sit still and were about to leave, they suddenly saw the Canglan Palace standing next to the Purgatory Palace.

The door slowly closed.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the gate of Canglan Palace was completely closed.

And Su Yu's figure did not walk out of Canglan Palace.