After decades of fighting, the two were also enemies and friends, and they cherished each other, so the sword array he turned into was handed over to Dugu to seek defeat, and the sword master was not worried.

But if he can't realize Sword Twenty-Three after all, then he won't be able to wake up in this life.

Dugu's phantom in the sword intent frowned, this sudden change caught him off guard.

"Why is it that when our cultivation only grows a little, we almost die?"

This is a level that he cannot understand.

Even if he could think now, it was only under the rune data.

Without breaking free of this limitation, he will never be able to develop a true sense of self.

"It's not just me, it's Juggernaut ...... too"

He recalled the scene between himself and the Sword Master over the years, and it seemed that he ...... Their cultivation has not progressed.

It seems like...... It's like being locked up by something.

Can't grow half a point!

It stands to reason that this is impossible!

In this sword spirit world, as long as the sword cultivators between heaven and earth continue to cultivate, their vitality will increase, not to mention that his talent and that of the sword saint are not bad.

"All this ......"

Dugu muttered in defeat, and suddenly found that his people from the outside world were very different from the people in this world.

"To find out if that's the case, just do a test!"

In the end, Dugu put away the sword array of the Sword Saint and walked towards Wushuang City.

......

In the water mirror, Yang Shou and Fu Nao witnessed Dugu Qiu defeat and take the abundant energy that remained between heaven and earth, and then instilled it into a disciple of Wushuang City.

This disciple, like them, was not a native of the Sword Spirit World.

From the outside world!

After he made a breakthrough in his cultivation, he also encountered what happened to him and the Sword Saint.

Collapse all over your body and close to death!

Fortunately, he was already experienced, and he directly commanded the other party to abandon his body, put himself in the sword intent, and escaped this catastrophe.

"That's true!"

Dugu, who only had seven feet of sword intent left, revealed disbelief in his words.

He felt the deep malice of the world towards them.

Repair for ...... They can't grow, and as long as there is growth, even a trace of it, it will make them die instantly!

"Dugu began to think, self-denial is only the first step, if you want to give birth to self-awareness, the most important point is to break the logical thinking program I set and jump out of the data mode I set. ”

Fu Brain began his daily analysis.

Yang Shou nodded, this is just the beginning, but it is not without gains, at least Dugu has begun to realize all this.

It's just that he didn't dare to make it public.

The news is terrifying.

Especially in his heart, there was already a guess.

It is no accident that they came into this world.

When they were crossed, someone might have done something to them, put some restrictions on them, and so on.

In this way, Dugu sought defeat instead of the Sword Saint and guarded the Peerless City.

Although he no longer has a physical body cultivation, the sword path realm is still there, and ordinary sword path realms will not be his opponents.

Sitting in the city of Wushuang, he did not continue to choose retreat, but began to study how to break the shackles.

These restraints are all over the disciples of the Peerless City, not only the disciples of the Peerless City, as long as they are not the natives of this world, they all have a layer of invisible restraints.

This makes it impossible for them to progress in their cultivation.

"I can't break it in cultivation, so I'm ...... Break it from the sword intent!"

The seven-foot Qingfeng trembled and groaned, and Dugu finally chose a direction.

Sword intent can grow, and it has never been bound, after all, Yang Shou needs the deduction of their sword intent to show the way for this world.

Therefore, Dugu can only use this as a breakthrough when seeking defeat.

Condense the origin of the sword, and use the origin of the sword to break the shackles.

This is the only direction.

However, it is very difficult to achieve the origin of kendo.

After all, there is no Origin Mountain in this world.

......

out of this world.

Yang Shou was thinking about whether to move the Origin Mountain to this world.

However, the Origin is the standard configuration of the seventh level, and this lower-level world does not need the Origin Mountain at all.

In fact, he also wanted to see if Dugu Qiu realized the saint-level sword intent, whether he could give birth to self-consciousness from it.

"Creator, without giving birth to self-consciousness, he would not be able to comprehend the saint-level sword intent. ”

Fu Brain denied Dugu's path of seeking defeat.

Dugu's defeat is what he created, and he knows the setting of Dugu's defeat best.

"The condensation of the origin requires that it must be a pure life form, and at present, he is only a piece of logical data with considerable wisdom, and it is not a life form at all. ”

For this road, Fu Brain is not very optimistic.

In other words, the only way for Dugu to seek defeat at present is to break through to level seven, but in the same way, level seven requires three in one to be able to cross.

And now all he has left is sword intent......

The body and energy all collapsed.

Fifty years later.

Inside the city.

The Juggernaut was still asleep, and it was extremely difficult for Sword Twenty-Three to realize.

And Dugu really failed countless times, failing to successfully impact the saint-level sword intent.

Even if his sword intent reached the realm of nothing, or even reached its peak, it was only as thin as a layer of window paper from the saint-level sword intent, but it was like a chasm across the heavens.

He himself didn't understand what the problem was.

Until one day, Li Xuanyuan came to the door.

His realm, which had successfully reached the Swordless Grandmaster realm, was already equivalent to a half-step god.

Further up, it is the condensation of seventh-level physical body and saint-level sword intent.

But the saint-level sword intent was very difficult, he shocked for a while, and he always felt that it was far away, and then he couldn't break through, so he remembered the old method.

As long as he goes down the mountain, he can always meet the amazing cow and help him break through.

It's a pity that this time, his realm is too high.

The group of people who used to blow snow in Ximen have long been left behind by him.

In front of him, only the Sword Saint and Dugu sought defeat.

And Dugu Qiuqiu and Sword Saint are now in Wushuang City, so he came to visit.

"Seniors. ”

Seeing that Dugu's body collapsed, and there was only one sword intent left, Li Xuanyuan's expression was a little shocked.

"What the hell is going on?"

It's unimaginable that with such cultivation by his predecessors, he can still be done like this!

He made up a lot of brain for a while, and even had the urge to go to that person to learn.

But it's a pity that Dugu gave him a brief explanation, which roughly means that his body is bound by a layer of restraint, and his cultivation cannot grow.

Once it grows, it dies.

It took him nine deaths to preserve this sword intent.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I still haven't gained anything. ”

Dugu let out a sigh of defeat, and the seven-foot sword blade showed a look of helplessness.

He is a generation of Tianjiao, but now he is tortured.

"Since the seniors have given up their bodies and cultivation, why are they not willing to give up their sword intent?"

In the end, Li Xuanyuan woke up the dreamer with a word, and let Dugu seek defeat and enlightenment.

"According to the speculation of your predecessors, your physical body and cultivation are all bound, so the soul, that is, the sword intent, must also be bound!"

"It's just that the constraints aren't that big!"

The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, and Li Xuanyuan saw through the essence at a glance.

His words made Dugu's eyes clear.

Since you have given up your cultivation, what should you do if you give up this sword intent?

Just rebuild it once!

"Thank you for your advice!"

Dugu's sword intent bowed towards Li Xuanyuan.

If it weren't for Li Xuanyuan's awakening, he would probably have to guard the sword intent for the rest of his life, and he would not be able to break through.

Li Xuanyuan didn't dare to be.

Today's Dugu seeks defeat, and his sword intent is profound, and he has already reached the realm of a swordless grandmaster, and there is no way to ascend!

Further up, there is the saint-level sword intent.

And he hadn't even touched the threshold of saint-level sword intent yet.

He was counting on the other party to take him with him.

"Although the predecessors gave up everything to rebuild, from today onwards, I will sit in the Peerless City and protect the Dharma for the two of you!"

Now he gradually has the feeling of being alone and defeated.

As his cultivation became higher and higher, there was no one around him who could fight with him.

He longs for Dugu to be able to return to the top, to reach the top, and to give him a decent fight.

Maybe you can take this opportunity to realize the saint-level sword intent!

With his guarantee, Dugu simply handed over the inheritance left by the Sword Saint to him.

And with the help of Li Xuanyuan, he gave up all the sword intent on the seven-foot sword blade and prepared to rebuild.

The sword intent retreated, and it collapsed violently, and the extremely rich sword intent around the body turned into thousands of swords and shot in all directions.

His sword intent gave countless inspirations to the sword cultivators around him, and he actually got a breakthrough from a group of people.

At the same time, after dissipating the sword intent around his body, he became only a fist-sized soul.

This is at the heart of his existence.

Without the wrapping of sword intent, his consciousness was stored in it.

"No! is this me?"

This is the first time that Dugu looks at himself directly.

In it, he saw layers upon layers of bondage, or strings of inexplicable runic language, that formed his soul.

He hadn't seen anyone else's souls, but ......

He was sure that other people's souls were definitely not like this!

These words, maybe it was those restraints that caused his cultivation to be unable to progress, and his sword intent could not break through to the holy level.

Slay them down!

That was his first thought.

But when this thought came to him, his heart trembled.

To kill them is to kill oneself, no different from committing suicide.

In this way, Dugu sought defeat and crossed his knees in front of the core of his existence for ten days and ten nights.

"I want to rebuild a sword, but I can cut the world illusory!"

Ten days later, he stood up sharply and said in a deep voice.

If you want to break free, you must destroy these runic languages.

But he also knew that it was the foundation on which he was founded.

Unless he can cultivate the sword technique to destroy these illusory rune languages, he will never be able to transcend the shackles of life and death.

"Help me find a body, I'm going to rebuild. ”

After exiting the customs, Dugu sought defeat and found Li Xuanyuan.

Li Xuanyuan gave an order, and the major sects rushed to offer suitable bodies first, all of which were the kind that had just died.