Hearing the sound, Han Jing's sword eyebrows condensed slightly, and the soul sword in his hand automatically took shape.

At the beginning, in the Ancestral Domain Rebellion, Han Jing lost the sword spirit clone and the mortal sword, and since then, he has been lacking a good sword in the true sense.

When he returned to the Jing'an Continent, he had selected among the many swords he had obtained from Duo Ze, but they were not suitable for use after all, so he still did not have his favorite sword, so he could only use the soul sword!

Of course, even if there is no formed sword in his hand, because the power of the thunder domain has long been integrated into the soul sword, the soul sword that Han Jing is holding in his hand at this moment is still extremely powerful and sharp.

"It's ......"

At this moment, facing a sword aura from the side and behind, Han Jing immediately felt a surging sword intent crushing towards him.

Yes, that's a sword!

I don't know who slashed it, it's just a sword.

But it was this sword that made Han Jing's sight full of sword intent, and it was all incomparably sharp sword intent. Moreover, Heavenly Sense quickly judged, and Han Jing was even more heartbroken: no matter how his Heavenly Sense was left, those sword intents would also shake left and right in an instant!

This is extremely terrifying, as if these sword intents are already following like a shadow, they are already maggots with bones, and he can't shake them off, let alone dodge!

Since he couldn't dodge, Han Jing slashed up with his sword and struck a shot: "Winter Silence!"

Airplanes......

Just waiting for the winter silence to disappear, a wall of ice edges blasted out in front of Han Jing's body, and the temperature around him plummeted.

With Han Jing's feet as the center, layers of ice skin appeared on the bluestone road, and then spread rapidly, climbing the surrounding rock walls, solidifying the surrounding grass and flowers!

This scene is like snow falling in June......

But in Han Jing's Heavenly Sense, the sword intent that seemed to be infinite suddenly turned into a complete sword qi at this moment, straight and clean!

The reason why it is straight is because the distance in a straight line between two points is the shortest!

The reason why it is clean and neat is because this sword intent has only one thought, and that is to destroy!

In this way, Han Jing knew that his winter silence was still not enough......

Winter is extinguished, and it can't stop this sudden sword intent!

Here it comes!

"Thorns, Broken Wasteland, Four Elephants Kill ......"

The body quickly flew backwards with a walking step, and Han Jing had to sacrifice one sword move after another from his Nine Sword Devouring Styles.

Suddenly, there was a shock in the space!

......

Under an ancient tea tree, two warriors, a man and a woman, sat opposite each other.

I saw that the woman was the Yunfan Fairy, sitting quietly at the moment, and she didn't seem to be interested in the fragrant tea on the table in front of her.

Opposite her, an old man tasted tea and opened his eyes after looking intoxicated.

Seeing that he was already old, his back was like a bow, his eyebrows were as white as snow, he still held a teacup in one hand, and he was on a dead wooden cane in the other.

Looking at him, Fairy Yunfan's words were very light, but they were full of heaviness: "It's just the first one, he has already produced four swords!"

After nodding, the old man shook his head again and sighed, "He should have at least seven swords before he can carry the first one!"

......

The old man is right!

Han Jing took out seven swords one after another, using the four swordsmanship in the "Nine Sword Devouring Styles", and the three swords in the "Three Qing Swords", plus the initial Winter Annihilation, a total of seven swords finally carried the sword intent that bombarded on his side.

When the sword intent dissipated, Han Jing's expression was slightly Ling: That's ...... Statue?

In the void behind him, there was a slow flicker of light and shadow at this moment, and then gradually condensed, and finally a stone statue with a sword appeared!

The sword just now, is this stone statue cut out?

So what exactly is this stone statue?

Besides...... Is there only such a stone statue?

A series of questions appeared in Han Jing's mind, he had no answers, but at least he was convinced that it would never be so simple!

Really......

Almost the moment the first sword intent died and the first stone statue appeared, the second sword intent came!

This time, one sword seems to be counted as two swords!

Because this sword had just appeared, a blazing "fork" appeared in Han Jing's eyes and in his heavenly sense. Like a cross, like two sharp swords crossing and slashing towards Han Jing together, it also brought an overwhelming terrifying coercion and an incomparable killing intent.

"A sword!"

What was determined, Han Jing's eyes shrank, and what did he choose!

"Sting!"

Shot!

It's still a thorn, it's a sword that was used not long ago! It's also Han Jing's fastest and sharpest sword!

At this moment, the sword had just been cut out, and then a void trajectory was drawn in the space, and the inside was burned to the ground, even around the trajectory, there was also a gap in the space that was blasted out.

The time for such a gap to exist is too short and too short, so ordinary people will never feel and see it, but for powerful warriors, they know that its existence is too fast, so that all the air in the space is burned out and there is no time to replenish the scene.

Such a sight shows that the thorn is really fast!

And Han Jing's sword is by no means to deal with vertical or horizontal, what he really wants to deal with is the intersection between vertical and horizontal.

That intersection is the fulcrum of the vertical and horizontal sword, and it is also its weakness!

"Broken!"

It is said that it is too late and that it is fast, in fact, from the second sword intent attack to the current position, a qiē has happened in less than a breath of time, just a few times.

But in such a short period of time, Han Jing's direct Heavenly Sense was activated, and a Thunder Emperor Sniper Seal was sent out at the same time!

Thundered......

Bang!

In the next moment, the Thunder Emperor's sniper seal directly hit the vertical and horizontal sword from far and near, and just as the stinging light hit at the same time, a terrifying explosion immediately erupted, giving birth to a terrifying wave of qi with the impact point as the core, and it rolled in all directions like a tsunami.

"It's broken!"

Hovering in the violent wind and impact, the corners of Han Jing's mouth slanted slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

It's a pity that his smile has just appeared, and his eyes suddenly widened: "This is ......"

Not again!

The third sword intent appeared out of thin air again!

Suddenly raising his head and looking at the sky, Han Jing instinctively sacrificed his strongest sword: "Overlord Sword!"

Bang......

......

"Second, his discerning eye helped him find a breakthrough to crack it, so that he easily broke through that fulcrum!" Putting down the teacup, the old man smiled and said, "It looks good!"

"Yes, it's not bad for him to deal with the second one!" Yun Fan agreed with this, but the white veil gradually lowered: "It's a pity that the third one is actually his limit......"

"It's really a surprise!"

Hearing this, the old man took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

"Fairy Yunfan, you're still too anxious!"

Hearing the old man's dissatisfaction and disappointment, Fairy Yunfan sighed: "He forcibly left the Dao Tribulation Battle Axe, I thought he could do it......"

"Or it's just a coincidence that he is forced to rob the battle axe!" now he ......" Looking at the green field behind the ancient tree, the old man said in a deep voice: "Not qualified enough!"

Four words - not qualified!

Hearing these four words, Fairy Yunfan's delicate body trembled slightly, and then his voice was low, and he asked tentatively: "Once he can't get their approval, then he can't become the inheritor after all!

"Let's change, don't we have the last hope, the last choice?"

As he spoke, the old man seemed to be about to end the conversation and was about to leave.

But at this moment, he seemed to sense something again, which made his gaze that he had just withdrawn suddenly look in a certain direction again: "What ......?"