Chapter Ninety-Eight: Enlightening the Sword

"Kill"!

It was simply the word "kill", but Yang Yan felt the incomparably strong killing intent and sword intent contained in it, fierce, killing, and bloodthirsty.

This killing intent and sword intent can kill!

After slowing down, Yang Yan moved his gaze to it again, and a terrifying sword and killing intent penetrated, and suddenly Yang Yan's eyes tingled and had to move away, but this time, he seemed to see a little more.

The word "kill" is fierce and killing, and every stroke of it contains this artistic conception, as if a sword of killing constitutes the word "kill", wanting to kill everything.

Feeling the artistic conception, Yang Yan groaned slightly, originally he thought that the sword qi in this area was relying on the murderous aura, but after feeling the sword qi within ten zhang and seeing the word "kill" on the stone wall, he didn't think so, the murderous aura and the sword aura were originally one, the murderous aura was integrated into the fierce sword intent, and the sword aura revealed bloodthirsty killing intent, and the two were inseparable.

Sword out, kill!

Yang Yan seems to understand something, maybe this word "killing" is a set of killing swordsmanship, or a set of extremely powerful killing swordsmanship, it should be left by the sword master of the Ancient Yunxiao Divine Sect, which even contains his perception of swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Yang Yan's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of fine light, this third layer is simply a blessed land, he not only comprehended the power of murderous energy, but also condensed more than thirty murderous qi, which is equivalent to an extra powerful means, the only drawback is that these murderous qi will be consumed, with one less one, it needs to be re-condensed, but it still has a great help to his strength.

And the pattern on this stone wall turned out to be a set of killing swordsmanship, if you can comprehend one or two, Yang Yan's strength will definitely be able to go up to the next level, and this must be the so-called test.

Just thinking of it, Yang Yan moved his gaze to the word "kill" again, and suddenly one after another killing swords seemed to be slashing towards him in the air, wanting to kill him, the sense of oppression was extremely strong, and he even felt that there was a strong murderous aura that was going to devour his mind, which was unbearable.

However, Yang Yan did not look away from the previous two times, but insisted on staring at the word "killing", although he could not bear it, since he wanted to understand, how could he easily retreat, if he couldn't even look directly, how could he comprehend?

In the midst of the difficult gaze, Yang Yan's eyes were bloodshot in a moment, and they were still expanding, as if they were shattered into several pieces, and after a few breaths, blood spilled from his eye sockets.

The eyes were bleeding, Yang Yan had to stop, such a gaze was too heavy on the eyes, if he continued to stare, his eyes might be blind, although the martial artist's mind can be explored, but the scope of the mind exploration of the martial artist in the quenching realm is extremely limited, and it is very vague, and the effect is smaller than the eye, and even if it reaches a certain realm, the mind can replace the role of the eye, and no one will want to be blind.

However, the benefits are also obvious, he feels that he is closer to the word "killing", and his experience is more profound.

Time is pressing, he only has half a month, he must hurry, after all, this "killing" word is only the first pattern, there are a few behind, and from the fact that he is still ten zhang away from the stone wall, he can see the first pattern, but he can't see the back of the pattern, the next few are more difficult than the first one, he has spent more than two days walking here, he has no time to waste.

Therefore, Yang Yan just ran the Bingzi Formula to repair the injury of his eyes, and now he knew that the Bingzi Jue had the effect of healing, before the Bingzi Jue operated automatically, and the healing effect was comparable to the general healing elixir, and now he took the initiative to operate, and the repair speed was a little faster, and it didn't take long to recover, and then he looked at the word "killing" on the stone wall again, until his eyes began to bleed again, but this time the time was extended by a few breaths.

A few breaths of progress lifted Deyangyan's spirits, and after repairing the injury to his eye with the word soldier, he watched the word "kill" non-stop.

This scene kept repeating itself in this space, every time Yang Yan would see his eyes bleed, he would stop slightly, and when the injury healed, it would start again, and so on, as if he was enchanted, but every time he watched the time was constantly extended, and every time there would be a new harvest.

Half a day later, he could stare intently at the time of a cup of tea.

A day later, he could stare at the hour for two quarters of an hour, and by this time, he was already feeling a little dizzy, even a little shaky.

To comprehend a certain spell or power, it needs the soul power of the martial artist to support it, and in the past few days, Yang Yan has either comprehended and refined the murderous qi, or has resisted the terrifying pressure of the killing sword intent and comprehended the "killing" without sleep Words, the brain has been in a state of high load, and the consumption of soul power is extremely great, even more than the consumption of the pages of the book where he comprehended the words of the soldiers, after all, there was no such strong oppressive force at that time, if it weren't for the first time when he observed the three reliefs, his soul power had increased a lot, and it was impossible to support it until now.

And now, the consumption of soul power has almost reached the limit of Yang Yan, and finally after another look, the dizziness is getting stronger and stronger, Yang Yan has stopped, and it is very likely that he will faint directly if he looks at it again, and he must recuperate.

Take out an elixir from the Sumeru vow, take it, and then calm down and recuperate.

Soul power is a very mysterious power for most martial artists, although everyone, regardless of strength or weakness, has soul power, but few people can understand its mystery, and it is even more difficult to master this power, therefore, it is a very tricky thing for problems involving the soul, if it is an external injury or even an internal injury, there are all kinds of panacea that can be quickly recovered, but the soul is injured, but it is not so easy to solve, and it is even more difficult to recover ten times, a hundred times.

Although Yang Yan's soul power is only consumed too much, if he wants to recover, it is an extremely time-consuming thing, and what he lacks most now is time, if there is a soul exercise, it is easy to say, but this kind of exercise is extremely rare, even the Tianyang Dynasty may not have it.

In this way, it depends on the elixir that restores the soul power, and the scarcity of this elixir is not much better than the soul exercise, there are very few alchemists who refine this elixir, and the Tianyang Dynasty also spent a lot of money to win over a first-grade soul alchemist, so as to produce a small number of first-grade soul power recovery pills every year, Yang Yan, as a prince of the Tianyang Dynasty's generation, is also because he went out to practice, so he gave him three pills to restore his soul power Soul Nourishing Pill just in case, and now it just comes in handy.

Of course, even with the help of the elixir, the recovery of soul power was not achieved overnight, and it took two hours before Yang Yan recovered, and then without any pause, he looked at the word "kill" again.

With the passage of time, Yang Yan has adapted a lot to the sense of oppression brought by the word "kill", and the consumption of soul power has also stabilized in a state that is not too small, so his comprehension is becoming easier and easier.

Another two days have passed, and he has been able to wait and see for a long time, and at this time, he can really begin to concentrate on comprehending the killing swordsmanship contained in the word "killing".

And the more this is the case, the more he can feel the strength of this killing swordsmanship, and completely sink into it, not knowing the passage of time.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yan woke up from his understanding, and there was a flash of emotion, the person who carved the word "kill" must be a kendo master, with the sword lettering, into his perception of the way of swords, killing the way, making its momentum infinite, the mystery is endless, what he saw is likely to be the word "kill" after the formation weakened I don't know how much, otherwise he would not have realized the slightest with his current realm.

What made Yang Yan even more emotional was that he thought that the word "killing" was a set of killing swordsmanship, but through his perception during this time, he found that it was not a set, just a sword, which shows the profundity of the lettering person's swordsmanship, and a sword can give him the illusion of a whole set of swordsmanship.

"Maybe it's not an illusion...... Yang Yan suddenly muttered, he had a feeling that it wasn't as simple as an illusion, and he suddenly fell into deep thought.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour,......

Half an hour later, Yang Yan only felt a flash of inspiration, as if he had captured something, and said to himself: "It's not an illusion, this 'killing' is indeed a sword, but it is evolved from a set of swordsmanship, from complex to simplified, a set of swordsmanship into a sword, which is the word 'kill'." ”

Speaking, his thinking became clearer and clearer, and a trace of enlightenment rose: "The road of martial arts, most of them are from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple, since the person who engages the lettering can do it from complex to simplified, a set of swordsmanship into a sword, although the prince can't do it with him, but he can do the opposite, from the simplification of the complex, from this sword to re-turn a set of swordsmanship, although it is not the same, the power must not be underestimated." ”

"Since this is the case, this prince will break down the word 'killing' and comprehend it little by little, which will be much easier. ”

Yang Yan's usually calm eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, and he probably thought of a way to comprehend the word "kill" relatively quickly.

After a while, his eyes returned to calm and indifferent again, no sadness or joy, looking at the stone wall in front of him, the word "kill" was still the word "kill", but in Yang Yan's eyes, it was very different, he broke down the word "kill", and looked at it one by one, to understand.

In this way, he found that some places that were originally difficult to understand became easy to understand, and it was easier to comprehend, and soon Yang Yan was immersed in it again and couldn't extricate himself.

I don't know how long it was, and a fine light burst out from Yang Yan's eyes, like a light in the night, dazzling, with a hint of fierce killing intent.

"Kill!"

"Whew!"

Yang Yan suddenly shouted, the cold killing intent erupted, the sword qi erupted, the fire flame sword was instantly unsheathed, the brilliant brilliance flashed, and a fierce and murderous sword light slashed forward, as if splitting the space, cutting off the sky, killing everything!

This sword, fierce, killing, the murderous aura and sword qi in the space were also split into a narrow gap, and the sword light slashed straight through!