Since crossing into this world, Si Dao has never been so angry. What he said just now was very cruel, but his heart calmed down.

He spat out the anger in his heart, and he no longer bothered about it.

In a sense, Si Dao is a natural immortal cultivator. He remembers, but he never takes things to heart. He always does what he has to do, always with a calm mind.

He closed his eyes and felt the will around him. That is the will of the sword.

Si Dao once felt the sword intent. He once met a monk who quit killing and learned to imitate the "Sword of Killing Intent". When he signed up for the Mowen qualification, he experienced the sword of the Taoist uncle. A few hours ago, he faced Zhuang Jianze and saw the Breathless Sword again.

He had faintly touched the edge of the sword intent. When he succeeded in imitating the sword of killing intent, he placed his will on the sword. The sword becomes a medium, amplifying the will and unleashing a power unlike any other, affecting all living beings around it.

The sword intent can directly impact the mind, which is difficult to describe, but it is magical. Sword intent is a type of will. In Si Dao's original cognition, the will is an ethereal existence, a concept of thinking. However, now he already knows that the will is real. Even, everyone has their own will.

Si Dao suddenly remembered He Miro. Anyone who sees Homulo is unconsciously attracted to it. Is this a force of will?

Si Dao knew very little, but he couldn't confirm it. He pondered, and suddenly saw a beam of light.

He obviously closed his eyes, but he actually saw a beam of light. He was a little incredulous, but he subconsciously followed the light. The light was leading him, magical and mysterious.

Guided by the beams of light, he saw a completely different world. He saw the sword intent itself. The sword is a weapon and does not possess a will in itself. When the sword spirit awakens, the will of the sword itself is generated. This sword intent is not the sword intent of the other. One is the will of the sword itself, and the other is the will of the sword-wielder. The performance of the two is often similar, but the interior is fundamentally different.

There is no life in Sword Mountain. All the wills that Si Dao saw were sword intent. Each sword intent is generated by the sword spirit. When Si Dao saw the sword intent, it was like seeing the sword spirit.

Si Dao sensed the sword spirit, and the sword spirit also felt Si Dao. Countless sword spirits looked at Si Dao curiously, with malicious intentions, good intentions, and even more surprise. Everything was so mysterious that Si Dao didn't even notice that the light that had led him here was gone. At this moment, Si Dao did not know, he was observing the world in the form of will. He's out of it. It's a beautiful state, but it's also dangerous.

Si Dao didn't understand anything. He happily stretched out his hand and greeted the sword spirits. He soon discovered that he was confined to the exorcist and could not make any contact with the sword spirit.

Though he broke away from the shell in the form of will. But the exorcism became a cage, imprisoning his will. Si Dao maintains the form of will, can see all things, but truly communicates with all things. Si Dao was quite helpless, but helpless.

He looked through the cage of the shell and quietly looked at the sword intent outside. The world is quiet, there is no sound, and the passage of time is not felt.

He suddenly remembered the shattered wooden sword. The wooden sword accompanied him for more than a year, but was broken by Zhuang Jianze. He wondered if the wooden sword had a spirit. If the wooden sword has a spirit, will the sword spirit of the wooden sword die with the wooden sword? If the wooden sword has a spirit, will he cause trouble to the spirit of the wooden sword if he exerts killing intent on the wooden sword?

In a moment of thought, Si Dao saw countless sword spirits approaching. Si Dao was unable to communicate with the Sword Spirit. But the sword spirit could still sense his existence. Among them, some unscrupulous sword spirits were the first to act. They seem to think of Si Dao as a newly born sword spirit. The period when the sword spirit was first born was the easiest to destroy. Because, the space of Jianshan is limited. Swordsmen don't like strangers to grab space.

In an instant, all kinds of unkind sword intents launched attacks on Si Dao.

Si Dao's will is hidden within the exorcism. The shell becomes a life-saving refuge. He subconsciously wanted to drive spiritual power to resist. He had thought that the will form would not be able to drive spiritual power. Unexpectedly, in the form of will, he was very perfect to exert the change of spiritual power. It's a pity that under the collision of various sword intents, his spiritual power was very small and was instantly drained.

The rate at which spiritual power is consumed is astonishingly fast. This speed is much faster than that of Cold Spring Cultivation.

In fact, if he wanted to dodge the attack of the sword spirit, Si Dao only needed to return his will to the shell. At that time, the sword intents would not be able to perceive Si Dao's existence, and they would naturally disperse. However, Si Dao found himself unable to return to the Shell at all. The beam of light that guided him was long gone.

At the last moment, a white sword light flew in. A gentle sword spirit stood in front of Si Dao. It drives away all sword spirits. It was so powerful that it caused the surrounding sword spirits to retreat. In a breath of time, all the originally dense sword spirits dispersed, leaving the gentle white sword spirit.

The white sword spirit seemed to like Si Dao very much. It slowly approached Si Dao, put Feng Rui away, and said goodwill. It tried to communicate with the priest, but found that it couldn't.

The white sword inspiration was frustrated, and like a child, he lay weakly on the Si Dao's exorcism. Si Dao stretched out his hand, trying to break through the limitations of his body. It's a painful and difficult process. Sidao didn't do it.

Seeing Si Dao's actions, the white sword spirit hurriedly shook his head in a panic. It seems that the behavior of the priest is very dangerous.

So, Si Dao didn't struggle anymore. He looked at the white sword spirit tenderly. The white sword spirit seemed to feel Si Dao's kindness and danced happily.

The way it dances is beautiful and weird. Looking closely, the white sword spirit was actually demonstrating a set of sword tricks.

That's a very mysterious set of swordsmanship. In comparison, the swordsmanship of the Hehuan Sect is very basic. If Hehuan swordsmanship is the cornerstone, then the swordsmanship in front of you is a gorgeous high-rise building built from the cornerstone.

It's a pity that the white sword spirit has just started to demonstrate, and Si Dao begins to feel tired. He couldn't help but close his eyes and plunge into endless darkness.

The darkness was so long, so long that he lost the ability to think. Then, a beam of light appeared, waking Si Dao up.

Unlike the light at the beginning, this light is full of kindness and concern. The priest instinctively followed the beam. Then, he left the darkness. Then, he opened his eyes. He saw that beautiful face, which was the face of Homulo. It's just that He Miro's face looked very pale, revealing deep weakness and exhaustion.

"Senior Sister Xie!" Si Dao opened his mouth to thank him.

He understood that Homulo had paid a great price to save his life.

"Just call me uncle. He Muluo said coldly.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Si Dao nodded in response.

For some reason, at this moment, although Si Dao escaped death, he felt very low. When he shouted "Uncle Shi", he felt very unhappy.

Wait for Cheng Yang to inform him of the passing. He realized that he had been in a coma for seven days and seven nights, which was extremely dangerous. Homulo paid a great price to save him. As a result, the crowd was delayed for seven days and failed to return to the Hehuan Stone Boat.

Si apologized. Then, he noticed an unfamiliar sword at his side.

It was a beautiful sword. The body of the sword is clear and clear, like jade, and the shape is very similar to the snake sword of He Muluo, the sword body and the hilt are connected together, there is no sword grid, and it is impossible to distinguish where the sword body is and where is the hilt. This sword was much longer than the snake sword, a full three feet long, which was a little longer than a normal sword.

Si Dao subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword. The name of the sword is conveyed. The name of this sword is "Allure"!