It is said that Renekton flew into this Yuquan Mountain and swam around a few times.

This Yuquan Mountain is quite strange, it is empty and quiet, there is no fireworks in the world, there are not even wild beasts, only grass, trees, bamboo and stones. In the valley, the sword qi became the wind, and the clouds and mist shuttled back and forth like a sword.

The more Renekton looked, the more surprised he became, what kind of place it was, and how strange it was.

Before he came to the main peak of Yuquan Mountain, this main peak was about more than a thousand zhang high, and there was a faint sword qi hovering on the peak. Renekton flew to the top of the summit and saw quite an interesting scene.

There is a platform on the top of the mountain, and in the middle is a simple pavilion, around the pavilion there are three huge wordless stone tablets, just around the pavilion, there is a small table in the pavilion, and there is a stone bench next to the small table, everything looks so natural and leisurely.

Renekton is interested, the pavilion on the top of this mountain is somewhat similar to the sun-watching pavilion on his Mingsha Mountain, could it be that the owner of this mountain also likes to watch the sunrise on the top of the mountain as much as himself?

Renekton came to the pavilion and sat down, stretching. In the past few days, he has been playing hide and seek with Guanyin and the three of them every day, and Renekton feels a little tired, so he leans directly on the railing of the pavilion and falls asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the moon sets, the starlight fades, and the white belly of the oriental fish has faintly emerged.

Renekton stretched his waist, took a long breath of relief, and expelled the turbid qi in his abdomen, and the whole person was refreshed. As far as the eye can see, the sun rises slowly from the mountains as the sun rises from the top of the mountain.

The mountains are like darkness, the new sun is like chickens, the clouds are red, and the heavens and the earth are clear.

Recton stood in the pavilion and watched the sunrise from afar.

The new sun gradually rose, and a touch of early glow pierced the sky, reflecting directly on the top of the mountain. The three stone monuments around the pavilion form a wonderful combination, reflecting the rising glow and converging in front of the pavilion.

In the mountains, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the clouds were rolling, and the glow reflected by the stone tablets on three sides condensed into an ethereal shadow.

Renekton's eyes were fixed on the phantom in front of him, and the phantom gradually moved, as if it were in line with some kind of mysterious heavenly way.

"Swordsmanship?" Reekton was stunned for a moment, this phantom seemed to be practicing a set of swordsmanship, this swordsmanship looked like a dreamy empty flower, and there were all kinds of things, and the mystery was difficult to describe.

Renekton looked at this phantom, and his eighty-two style nine spirit sword technique gradually appeared in his mind. He had already come into contact with the realm of the first enlightenment of the Dao before, and at this time, he saw the phantom reflected by the stone tablet, as if there was a master who had broken through the thousands of avenues with one word.

Renekton took out his butcher blade, closed his eyes, and began to practice his Nine Spirit Sword Technique one move at a time.

The move is like flowing water, and the knife is like the wind and clouds.

Starting from the first form of the Nine Spirit Sword Technique, Renekton entered a mysterious state, and each sword move gradually fused, as if it had reached a new realm.

There is no trick to win, there is no trick, there is no trick, and there is no trick.

Reekton's heart was full of realization, at this time he had already obtained the first realization of his own Dao, the so-called Dao, in fact, is not the Dao itself, but it is the Dao, this feeling is indescribable.

The Tao is very good, and it is very good.

Renekton began to practice swords, but his current sword technique has completely broken away from the shackles of the Nine Spirits Sword Method, and he has absorbed the essence of the Nine Spirit Sword Technique and melted it into his own new sword technique.

It is impossible for any peerless master to use the moves created by others forever, and only by creating his own moves and comprehending his own way can he become a real powerhouse. And Renekton is now creating his own knife technique.

This set of knife techniques, there is no fixed knife move, and each knife is done casually.

At this time, countless images flashed through Renekton's mind.

He first appeared in Huaguo Mountain, traveled overseas, drifted for many years, and sought the path of Xiniu Hezhou; Later, in the cultivation years of Zhujie Mountain, he cultivated the art of longevity and practiced the body of King Kong; and later, it was his own demon king road.

The road of the demon king is a long one.

Renekton's knife technique is unleashed like mercury, or slashing or slashing, or flirting or plucking, all the moves are simplified. The whole world seemed to be changing in Reekton's knife technique, as if everything was flowing because of Renekton's knife technique.

Renekton knew that his own set of sword techniques was derived from his accumulation, and he could do whatever he wanted, no matter how fierce, strong, and fast the opponent's moves were, he would fall into the rhythm of his own knife techniques.

Control everything, I am the Tao, the Tao is me! This is Renekton's knife technique!

Knife style!

Renekton named his knife technique Yi Dao style, because his own set of knife techniques has no fixed moves and no ability, but once it is unleashed, it is as if the opponent is trapped in his own chess game, all moves must be controlled by himself, and all the rhythm is under his control.

The knife technique gradually became a piece.

The storm changes color!

Because Renekton uses a sword, and this mountain is a sword, the wind is a sword, the cloud is a sword, the grass, trees, bamboos and stones are all swords, and swords are not tolerated. So at this time, Renekton seemed to be surrounded and suppressed by the whole heaven and earth, and everything around him was against him.

"Hmph, heaven and earth, my sword, is the way!" Renekton roared, and the butcher's blade swung out!

This knife contains all the essence of the Yi knife style, no matter how the wind and clouds on the top of the mountain go against him, they all enter his rhythm under the effect of the Yi knife style, and everything has become a part of his knife technique.

It's done, Dacheng!

Reekton had a clear understanding, and he knew that he had finally completed the evolution of his sword technique at this time, and had reached a new level.

And in his body, it seemed that something suddenly shattered, and the mana surged. Renekton was overjoyed, his cultivation had actually broken through with the enlightenment of the sword technique, and at this time he was already a cultivator of the Heavenly Realm Triple Heaven.

The sword technique is enlightened, and the cultivation is a breakthrough, Renekton is naturally very happy, as the so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, he was chased by three Bodhisattvas to Yuquan Mountain, and he actually got a big opportunity, and his strength has increased greatly.

Renekton put away his butcher's blade and turned to walk towards the pavilion. But the moment he turned around, the whole person seemed to be frozen in an instant, and he was completely frozen there.

In the pavilion, I don't know when, someone was already sitting there. Renekton wouldn't have been surprised if someone had just tricked him through and appeared in the pavilion without him noticing, but now he was stunned.

Renekton can swear to the sky that he has lived two lifetimes, he has seen countless men in the information society in his previous life, and he has seen countless heroes and heroes, fairies and ghosts in the sky and on the ground in this life, and he has never seen anyone who can compare with the person in front of him.

This is a man dressed in white like snow, this is a man with a long sword hanging at his waist, this is a man who is enough to make the entire Three Realms fall for it.

Renekton once saw the Moon Palace Sage Guanghan Fairy Chang'e, the face of the first beauty of the Three Realms once made Renekton feel ashamed, her face seemed to be created by God to make all women jealous.

But! If Renekton is asked to evaluate objectively, even if it is Fairy Chang'e, let her accompany the man in front of her, Fairy Chang'e is not worthy!

Because this man is so handsome. He is so handsome, there is no word in the world that can describe him!

"Your knife skills are very good. The man's eyes looked at Renekton and he said slowly. His eyes are like stars like Beidou, but Beidou's eyes are just one of the twinkling stars in the sky, and he is simply the most dazzling star that has traveled through eternity and is immortal!

Renekton took a deep breath, for some reason, in front of this man, he could barely move half a step, and his throat was a little jerky. This man is a swordsman, a swordsman with a long sword hanging from his waist, his eyes are like a sword, his nose is like a sword, his eyebrows are like a sword, his lips are like a sword, and his people are like a sword.

The swordsman looked at the eastern horizon and quietly watched the sunrise.

Renekton walked slowly to the pavilion and looked the swordsman up and down, but the swordsman didn't care, only watching the sunrise intently.

"You've been watching it for three days. The swordsman said suddenly.

Renekton was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, what the swordsman meant was that he had spent three days practicing sword enlightenment on the top of the mountain, and this was already another sunrise three days later.

"Really? Looks like I'm a little fascinated. Renekton smiled, "In Lower Renekton, the Demon Clan's Fury Sage, I don't know who Your Excellency is Lu Dao?"

The swordsman didn't speak, still looking at the sunrise.

Renekton looked at the swordsman curiously: "I said dude, you don't have to be so cold, don't you think I broke into your place, so you're angry." ”

"I'm never angry. The swordsman said lightly.

What a strange man, Rekton shook his head, leaned against the railing of the pavilion, took out a jug of wine, and watched the sunrise with the swordsman.

In the east, the sun rises above the ground and leaps out of the mountains.

Renekton took a sip of wine, handed the flask to the swordsman, and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, do you want to take a sip of wine?"

"I never drink. The swordsman's voice was faint and steady.

Renekton shrugged and said, "You're too boring, you don't talk well, you don't even drink." You are a swordsman, how can a swordsman not drink?"

"Swordsman, do you have to drink?" the swordsman suddenly asked.

Renekton thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, all the powerful people I know, the powerful swordsmen, seem to be drinking." I heard that the sword master Yun Zhongzi, the pure yang sword immortal Lu Dongbin, these swordsmen are going to drink. ”

"The Tongtian Sect Master also wants to drink. The swordsman suddenly added, "He likes to drink." ”

"But I don't drink. The swordsman actually said to himself.

Renekton said with a smile: "The strange people of the Tongtian Sect Master are famous drunken immortals among the saints, and they drink all over the world. If you want to become a sword god like the Tongtian Sect Master, how can you not drink?

"Sword God?" the swordsman suddenly said, "Sword God, is it because of drinking that he is the Sword God?"