The sound of the wind and rain suddenly became silent, and the sound of the wind and rain all melted into the sword.

The sword light that was circulating outside the Sword Pavilion gradually began to detach from the trajectory, and continued to flow with the evolving sword path, driving the endless water mist to turn into a spirit snake, into a dragon, and into a true dragon.

The sword light continued to evolve, sublimating step by step, and finally the water mist merged the sword, and the stegosaurus roared around the Sword Pavilion, roaring proudly, completely merging into the sword momentum.

Wind, rain, sword, sky, from shallow to deep, everything is combined, a sword is the same.

"Wind and rain are swords, the sky is swords, the nine places are swords, all things are swords, and all things are ······ with Xuantong"

Bai Wangji couldn't help but be stunned, he muttered, gesturing his fingers like a madman, and evolved the sword path.

This is the extreme realm of kendo that sword practitioners yearn for, and it is the future that Bai Wangji has sought all his life. Looking at such a sword realm, it is dead, and there should be no regrets when you think about it.

"And what about me······"

With obsession and fanaticism flashing in his eyes, Bai Wangji followed the sword path to himself, "I······ It can also be a sword. ”

When these words were pronounced, the Gang Qi in the body was running rapidly, and the sharp sword intent was no longer suppressed.

His skin gradually squirmed, sword light was flowing from the pores of his body, his bones were rapidly twisting and compressing, and his body was becoming flattened.

Bai Wangji is turning into a sword, a sword of flesh and blood.

"Remember, meditate."

The sword god snorted lightly, turned around and pointed at Bai Wangji's eyebrows, and the sword intent pierced his heart and pierced into the sea of knowledge.

"Shhhh

Bai Wangji suddenly came to his senses and gasped. He hurriedly suppressed the boiling sword qi in his body, easily turned the bone meridians, and narrowly pulled himself back from the edge of distortion.

Rao is like this, and the sword qi on the surface of Bai Wang's body has still not completely dissipated, and it seems that the residual momentum has not disappeared.

"This ······ It's weird. ”

Just watching it, I gradually became fascinated, enchanted, and even my physical body changed, and my whole person turned into a sword.

I thought it was the extreme realm of the way of the sword, the evolution of the supreme principle of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect this sword technique to be so weird, this really made Bai Wangji's mind lose his mind, and a sword heart was about to be broken.

Thinking about the feeling of being a suitable talent, even if Bai Wangji is a master of the Xuan Fetus, he can't help but shudder at this moment.

"Calm your mind and forget about it." The sword god continued.

Bai Wangji did as he was told, his eyes closed, and he forcibly cut off Fang Cai's memory with his sword.

This is not easy for Bai Wangji, just because the higher the realm, the more condensed and powerful the mind and soul, if you want to cut the memory, it is difficult to do it yourself.

However, Bai Wangji is a disciple of the Sword God in the end, and he has been cultivating swords for many years, and he has already won the meaning of swordsmanship, although it is difficult, but the memory is still cut away.

The profound and mysterious swordsmanship erased from his memory, and Bai Wangji couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness in his heart, but at the same time, he also had a sense of relief to let go of his burden.

However······

Before Bai Wangji could reopen his eyes, something strange happened.

Swordsmanship, memory, reappear in the mind, the exposition of heaven and earth, the lofty and profound but strange swordsmanship is so broad, every sword path is so clear and distinct, an unprecedented sense of understanding in the heart, all kinds of confusion are solved.

But Bai Wangji was not obsessed at this moment, but had a sense of crisis that was about to come in a big disaster.

The memories came back on their own.

That swordsmanship reappeared in my mind, and I couldn't forget it.

The mysterious sword theory is actively chasing him, like an eagle and a dog chasing a rabbit, cruel and ruthless.

At the same time, the sword momentum outside the Sword Pavilion also climbed to the extreme, and a treacherous figure loomed in it.

"That's it, that's it."

Bai Chou was dancing the sword, he chased the desire in his heart, waved the long sword according to his heart, and used the sword in his hand to explain the principle of heaven and earth, and transform the way of all things.

He felt as if he was flying in the clouds, with an unprecedented ease, like the embodiment of kendo, and all the mysteries of kendo were freely swayed.

"The world is invincible, I have surpassed you."

There seemed to be an invincible figure in the world in front of him, and Bai Chou Yun slashed down the sword, and the sword changed in all directions, breaking and killing the old enemy.

"Father, you are no longer my opponent."

After the invincibility of the world, there is Bai Wangji, Bai Zhai's eyes show green light, Sen Ran's sword is powerful, the sword breaks the five tones, and Bai Wangji's "sword string sound" is all broken.

And then ······

"Master, Sword God!"

A faint green texture appeared on Bai Chou's face, and the limbs were engraved with a treacherous brand, "You will also be surpassed by me." ”

He appeared like a mad figure towards a non-existent phantom, and everything in heaven and earth responded to his sword momentum, and the stegosaurus that roared for nine days turned in the air and suddenly descended.

"Whew-"

Sword momentum, sword qi, sword intent, sword heart, swordsmanship, all kinds of mystical realms lie in the heart, walking in the sword, the sword dragon roared and fell, the goal is the sword pavilion.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly brightened, it seemed that the wind and rain had ended, the sun was about to appear, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and only the roaring stegosaurus and the light that appeared between heaven and earth were still moving.

"Dingding······dingding"

The sword roared endlessly, thousands of sounds, the top floor of the sword pavilion was shrouded in brilliance, the rhythmic sword shadow and the sword dragon struck, only to see the roaring sword dragon annihilated inch by inch, and countless sword shadows appeared and dispersed, disappearing one by one in the air.

When the sword disappeared and the dragon was destroyed, a figure flew out from the top floor of the Sword Pavilion, and the gloomy weather in all directions suddenly became snow-white, and countless snowflakes flew down.

"You want to surpass me······"

One after another, the sword qi formed a long step in the air, and the sword god walked down, "I'll give you a chance." ”

The master of the Sword Pavilion, the top swordsman in the world, walked in front of Bai Chou, his eyes reflected Bai Chou's figure, but his gaze seemed to see through Bai Chou the existence hidden behind nothingness.

"With the same skill, I will give you a chance, and I hope you will live up to my wait."

The sword god said lightly, and the flying snowflakes became extremely fierce at this moment, like countless swords scattered in the sky and earth, and the sword blade locked onto the target.

The realm of white sorrow is still in the realm of refining, and the sword god has also lowered his skill to this realm, as for the level of the sword······

Believe that the other person does not need to suppress himself.

If it needs to be suppressed, then the sword god will not be interested in it.

"Come on."

The sword god showed a flying look, and the extreme edge appeared on his body.

And Bai Chou, his eyes first flashed a trace of confusion, and then turned to a faction, "On the way of the sword, I am already invincible in the world, no, I am invincible in the world······"

"No one can defeat me, the sword is in hand, who will fight ······"

He kept talking, Sen Ran's sword momentum, the weather of heaven and earth all converged into one, the soil under his feet was changing, the sword pavilion not far away was distorting, and even his own body was also distorted, and everything was turning into a sword.