Seven Kills should have heard me, and beat happily.

At that moment, I felt that my connection with the Seven Killings had deepened a lot.

On the Seven Kills Sword, the sword qi also skyrocketed, and I stabbed it out with a sword.

However, will is will, strength is strength, these are two things that cannot be confused.

When Han Wuji's sword intent fell, there were countless more wounds on my body, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person was drenched in blood.

Fortunately, I tried my best to protect my face so that I was not disfigured.

Otherwise, Emerald will dislike me as a foal.

Han Wuzhi's sword fell, and when I retracted it, the sharp pain in my body also aroused my anger, and I immediately opened the spiritual eye, all the way to the third layer.

Under the insight of the spiritual eye, the scene on the sword rock also changed.

I could see a sword-wielding phantom standing in the air.

Although it is just a phantom, he can show his sword eyes and eyebrows, and the whole person is like a sword.

In his eyes, there is only a sword.

The moment I saw the phantom, that familiar feeling returned.

In a trance, standing in front of me was an old friend.

But this feeling only existed for a moment, and everything changed as the sword in his hand slashed.

The phantom is gone.

In the eyes of the spirit, there is only one sword.

Between heaven and earth, there is only this sword.

It is hard to imagine what kind of person can wield such a sword.

What kind of person can be like a sword.

The fourth sword fell, and the invincible sword momentum had reached its peak.

But as Xiaocui said, he didn't mean to hurt me, just pressured.

It is precisely because of this that this place will become a paradise for sword cultivation.

Otherwise, in the face of such a sword intent, in today's world, there are few people in the younger generation who can stop it.

It can be seen that Han Wuji's invincibility is not the invincibility of killing, but the invincibility of tolerance.

Or perhaps, his invincibility is against a higher-level existence.

It is the invincibility of the truly strong.

When the sword falls.

Under the eyes of the spirit, the sword has a trajectory, even a trajectory that can be captured.

That trajectory is the sword intent.

And before that, my understanding of sword intent, it is a kind of will, which comes from a person's heart.

It can't be captured, it can't be imitated.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Everything in the world, as long as it exists, will leave a trail.

It's just that the world can't see it with the naked eye, and can only comprehend it by relying on the heart.

Now that the spiritual eye can see the trajectory, is it that if I imitate it, it is equivalent to comprehending the sword intent?

If so, I'd really want to give it a try.

Because I've been fast since I was in elementary school.

Including the book that Xiaocui hid in the safe, I will never forget it.

In practice, it is better to be blue.

Xiao Cui praised me for my baby, which was great.

Thinking like this in my heart, I slowly raised the Seven Killing Sword and took out the sword to block.

But one sword falls and ten thousand swords rise, even if I can see the trajectory of the sword intent, I can't completely block it.

Just stopped some of them.

In the process of interception, I also found a problem.

If I want to intercept these sword qi, I have to make the same trajectory.

I barely used my body to resist another sword, and except for one face, I couldn't see a single intact skin on my body.

But Xiao Cui sent me a message again: "Baby, you have a spiritual eye, the opportunity is rare, if you want to get the sword intent, you have to pay the price." ”

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

There is a wonderful balance between giving and taking.

When the first wound was cut out of my body by the sword intent, I actually didn't think about giving up.

After all, taking a sword is also a sword, and if you can imitate the sword intent, it doesn't hurt to take a few more swords.

Moreover, when Han Wuji's sword intent condensed again, the sword momentum did not improve again.

As time went on, I took sword after sword.

Until there were so many small wounds on my body that they were life-threatening, and the blood veins revived on their own and began to repair the wounds, the Seven Killing Sword in my hand was already able to block sixty percent of Han Wuji's remaining sword intent.

The time also came to the afternoon.

The onlookers were shocked by the way I was covered in blood, but in their eyes, I was just fighting against the sword intent, and I was completely foolish.

The most depressed was the girl in purple who was trapped in the dragon lock by me, unable to move or speak.

But I can't take care of her now, so I can only let her stay in the dragon lock and reflect on it.

As more and more sword intent I was able to block, the Seven Kills also changed, and the sword qi became stronger and stronger.

In the last sword, I no longer slash indiscriminately, but a sword move.

The sword came out, and a sword intent that could not be suppressed burst out from me.

In the roar, two sword moves with the same breath and the same trajectory collided together.

However, my sword didn't get up, even if it was imitated, it still couldn't stop the sword that Han Wuzhi slashed out with residual sword intent.

My sword move was broken, and my heart was pierced with a bloody wound.

This is the sword intent to keep the hand, otherwise this sword is enough to pierce my heart.

Han Wuji's sword is back again.

At this time, I simply moved my fingers, and the pain all over my body was unbearable.

If it weren't for the resurgence of my blood, I wouldn't have been able to hold it out.

Seeing that there was still a sword, I took a deep breath, gritted my teeth, and raised the Seven Kills Sword in advance.

Then slowly close your eyes.

Hundreds of confrontations, I couldn't be more familiar with that sword.

When I close my eyes, my mind is full of that sword.

Countless sword marks flashed back and forth, and finally converged into a single sword.

Feeling Han Wuji's sword intent in front of me, I opened my eyes suddenly, and the Seven Killing Sword in my hand fell.

One sword is out and ten thousand swords are scattered, and the trajectory is completely compatible.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two sword qi shattered at the same time.

"There is sword intent, and the momentum is rising." Someone exclaimed, full of incredulity.

In addition to being surprised, someone opened his mouth and blamed all my success on the Seven Nights of Canglong, saying that God was taking care of me, and it was not my ability at all.

My fortune is not only the Seven Nights of the Dragon, since I was born, I have been the head of good luck, the so-called destiny of heaven.

But I have countless wounds all over my body, could it be fake?

When what I got through pain was rejected, I inevitably felt angry in my heart.

However, just when I was angry in my heart, the sword qi on the Seven Killing Sword began to disperse, and the sword momentum that I had finally condensed also showed signs of collapse.

That's when I realized.

Cultivating the sword and cultivating the heart.

The so-called invincibility does not mean killing invincibility.

Sometimes, kindness and tolerance are also a kind of invincibility.

Han Wuji......

The man who was like a sword.

His mind is far beyond imagination.

No wonder he was able to comprehend such an invincible sword intent.

Thinking about this, my heart slowly calmed down.

But it is impossible for me to tolerate and understand for a while.

All I can do is ignore the self-righteous, noisy verbal attacks.

The mood is stable, and the sword momentum is rising.

But Han Wuji's sword intent also rose, and on the top of the mountain, the sword light flickered, stabbing at me again.