Withstanding the impact again, Li Mu successfully broke through one meter around his body.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

The sword broke out with an earth-shattering shock, accompanied by an explosion of absolute will.

Li Mu was once again blasted out dozens of meters away.

Coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, Li Mu closed his eyes and kept recalling the knife that appeared in his mind.

Absolute will....

"Come again!"

Li Mu's eyes were amazingly bright, like two bright lights.

And so on and so on, after many times.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

The handsome man in the black coat snorted, and a black knife suddenly flew out of his hand.

In an instant, the sword took over his entire field of vision.

Unbeatable at him.

After many battles against the enemy, Li Mu gradually found out his experience.

Pouring the will of his whole body into the concrete knife in his hand, Li Mu's eyes instantly turned red, bloodshot, and terrifying.

"Kill!"

He also let out a loud cry and swung his sword.

A blood moon emerges.

When it turns, a poignant beauty emerges.

"Soul Slashing!"

"Poof!"

The scene shattered again, and Li Mu spat out a mouthful of blood, but this time he was not bounced off.

Still standing still.

And the black ring-headed knife in front of him stopped trembling.

Only when Li Mu was about to approach did he flick a few times, and then completely rotten, as if he had given up resistance.

When Li Mu stretched out his hand and was about to pick it up, his eyes flickered a few times, and he finally withdrew his hand.

"Hmph, you love to ignore me now, and I will make you unattainable in the future."

As he spoke, Li Mu turned around and left.

He knew that he hadn't been bounced off this time, not because he had successfully blocked the domineering sword light, but because the ring-headed broadsword in front of him had finally been unable to simulate that knife after leaving its owner after making many shots.

After that, I am afraid that it will take a long time to accumulate before I can make a new move.

Coming to an almost empty place, Li Mu sat cross-legged, constantly recovering from his injuries, and slowly comprehending with the sword intent remaining in his body.

You must know that this is the sword intent left by the innate master, and it is rare to see it outside.

Either there is an innate master among his elders and he is willing to pass on all his comprehensions, otherwise he can only participate in enlightenment if he is stabbed by a congenital master and does not die.

"What a place..."

Li Mu exclaimed, this is indeed a blessed place.

The blades left by these masters alone are a great treasure for future generations.

Half an hour later, he had recovered from all his injuries.

Call.

Li Mu opened his eyes, and at the same time, he slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath.

This time his harvest was amazing, in addition to having a preliminary understanding of the sword intent, he also comprehended the third type of sword technique in the Netherworld Seven Killing Knife, Soul Slashing!

Without further delay, he began to look for a weapon suitable for his enlightenment.

However, he found that although there were many weapons here, most of them were weapons left over from the acquired level, especially the type of knife he designated, which was even more difficult to find.

Helpless, Li Mu had no choice but to make do.

In the weapons left by the acquired warriors, there is no longer much "meaning" contained in them.

It is even less likely that a brand will form and invade his mind.

Li Mu had no choice but to feel one by one, and in this way, he could still feel the different meanings left by his master on these former weapons.

Speed.

Fire and ice are intertwined.

Speed.

Incise.

Gather momentum.

Fear.

The skills and intentions left by the owners of these weapons were understood by Li Mu.

These can be left in the long years, and they are still left in the portable weapons, all of which are the most suitable killing moves that every martial artist has explored in the long process of cultivation.

They incorporate their instincts, habits, and the exercises they practice.

With the gradual comprehension, Li Mu's originally weak sword path foundation, with the blessing of his talent, quickly absorbed these experiences like a sponge.

Gradually, he began to think.

Each of these acquired swordsmen has its own characteristics.

But what should his characteristics be?

Killing intent?

Li Mu shook his head.

He is not a murderous maniac, killing is only a means, not the result he wants.

Knife out of me?

This is similar, with reincarnation as a follow-up, he is not afraid of death at all, so he is really in a desperate situation, and he will always have the courage to wield a knife.

But because of the possibility of continuous reincarnation, is he really fearless in his heart?

He gradually fell into self-doubt.

For a moment, it was as if a lot of problems were coming.

Some questions are destined to not be answered, such as why he crossed and where did the golden finger come from.

Just when he was about to fall into confusion, the next moment.

Click~

In the void, there seemed to be something invisible, shattered.

Li Mu's eyes lit up again, which was a manifestation of his extremely vigorous spirit.

At the same moment, an illusory blade appeared behind him, rising and falling.

Since I was born with many doubts, from this day onwards, I will open the way with a sword to solve all doubts in me.

So, I mean, God asks!

Li Muming realized his true heart.

In an instant, the black iron knife on the side broke through the ground like a psychic and flew into his palm.

Li Mu held the handle of the knife, and a sense of closeness arose.

Looking at the black tiger knife that seemed to give birth to spiritual wisdom, Li Mu held it and swiped it forward gently.

An invisible thing surged out.

This is different from the sword that is inspired by qi and blood.

This is the knife intent that belongs to Li Mu, and under the inspiration of the knife intent, he sees a world that belongs to the knife alone.

Looking around, it became colorful.

All kinds of intentions are pulsing everywhere, slowing, cutting....

What about his God?

Suddenly, he remembered a poem by Qu Yuan.

In the beginning of antiquity, who preached it?

The top and bottom are not formed, why should they be tested?

Who can do it?

Feng Yi is only like an image, how can he know it?

It's clear that it's too late, but what is the time?

The triad of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation?

The circle is ninefold, which camp is the degree?

But what is the work, which is the first to do it?

.....

At the beginning of ancient times, who channeled this state flow? Where did the heavens and the earth come into being before they were formed? There is no distinction between light and dark, and who can explore the root cause? How to identify and recognize this phenomenon of confusion? The day is bright and the night is dark, what is it? Yin and Yang join together to create the universe, which is the ontology and which is the evolution? The system of heaven is said to be ninefold. Who has ever circled the measurement?

This is Qu Yuan's question to the sky, the sky is vast, the earth is vast, the ancients faced this vast heaven and earth, and had questions because of the unknown.

Li Mu stared, and suddenly he also slashed out.

The sword flows, and the heart is questioned.

His first question, "Why am I?"

Since he crossed over, carrying his past and present lives, to this day, he has wondered more than once whether all the experiences he has on the Blue Star are a dream.

In this strange world, is the Blue Star just a dream generated by his talent?

He was puzzled, he didn't know where he came from, he didn't know which life he came from, and where he ended.

So, this knife, he only asked me why?