Ling Meng kills the sword! to kill into the road, from the battlefield vertical and horizontal battle intent, indomitable to the death of the rest, the narrow road to meet the brave wins, blood splashed five steps of the swordsmanship. Picking up this piece of jade slip, several bloody characters came into Gan Ping's mind. If you want to become an invincible peerless sword cultivator, you must not only cultivate a domineering and invincible body protection sword, but also study the swordsmanship of the world, integrate it, and choose your own direction from these thousands of chaotic paths.

Obviously, this Ling Meng Killing Sword is a direction that Mo Yongfeng pointed out to Gan Ping, and this Ling Meng Killing Sword is also a peerless swordsmanship with three products, which is not the inheritance of the Miao Cheng Sect, but an accidental acquisition of Mo Yongfeng when he was young. This Master Ling Meng was also a peerless sword cultivator who intimidated the party thousands of years ago, and this Ling Meng Killing Sword was his own sword technique. Master Ling Meng has no sect or faction, but he has excellent qualifications, but unfortunately his fate is bumpy, and when he was born, he was contaminated with a trace of the star power of the Lone Star, and he suffered from fate when he was a child. So he developed a cynical atmosphere, and when he achieved a little success in his practice, he was betrayed by his wife and friends, and he was lonely and helpless all his life, and he only had a sword with him.

This Master Ling Meng is also very good, knowing that his cultivation is low, and there is no sect and no sect, unlike the disciples of the great sect who can get the inheritance of the sect's swordsmanship, so he proclaimed himself the true yuan mana, joined the army in the world, and stayed in the death camp where the two countries fought for ten years, feeling the killing aura every day, and tempering swordsmanship with the help of the daily battlefield fighting, and finally attaining the Mahayana. This is the creation of this Ling Meng killing sword, this sword method only attacks but not defends the murderous spirit, and the momentum between the swords is impressive, either you die or I die, and the end is a set of paranoid swords.

Gan Ping's natal life belongs to fire, the temperament of fire is domineering and sweeping, burning the sky and destroying the earth at every turn, plus Gan Ping is affected by the two major fragments of the god of killing gods, the boundless son and the fire dragon, and the killing machine is extremely heavy under the gentle appearance on the surface. The sacrifice of more than 1,000 people in Xiaoyue City that day is proof of this, not to mention that when Wuyunzi saw Gan Ping that day, he found that this son was contaminated with a trace of the anger of the White Tiger Star Monarch when he was born, and this set of Ling Meng's killing sword with killing intent was just right as the first set of swordsmanship practiced by Gan Ping.

Feeling the dozen or so bloody handwritings, Gan Ping felt bursts of negative emotions impacting his mind, bloodthirsty, murderous, resentful, unwilling... All kinds of sword intent came, and the heavy killing machine caused a slight sound of the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword. The first killing weapon of the Demon Dao in this Kyushu space was originally born for killing, and now under the influence of this sword intent, it has also begun to exude a strong tyrannical aura to match it.

When he opened his eyes suddenly, Gan Ping's eyes were already red, and his eyes were full of madness. Now that his mind is completely occupied by this killing intent, all kinds of misfortunes and confusions in the past also flash in Gan Ping's mind, which stimulates him to become more and more crazy. With a long roar, the mountain sword behind him flew up in the air, and the bright sword light rushed straight to Xiao Han on Hualong Peak. At this time, Gan Ping still had a little bit of sanity, and a magic trick was played, and even people with swords flashed on the wide martial arts arena in the back mountain.

In an instant, the screams of ghosts and wolves came from the sword in Gan Ping's hand, and the sound was terrible and tragic, and it was heart-wrenching. The moves of this Ling Meng killing sword flashed in his mind, and the mountain returning sword in Gan Ping's hand also danced with that sword move. For a while, the fierce and domineering sword rays flew in all directions, and every move and style practiced by Gan Ping was extremely wide open, only attacking but not defending, and the whole person was completely immersed in the sword intent of this Ling Meng's killing sword.

At first, Gan Ping was quite jerky when he practiced this set of swordsmanship, but when the second time change began to gradually become smooth, and the bursts of killing intent were also revealed with Gan Ping's moves. Once, on both sides, three times... Gan Ping, who was completely immersed in this swordsmanship, didn't know how many times he had practiced it. Now his mind is completely immersed in this sword intent, and all the past seems to be in front of him, and every sword swing will use all his strength, as if he wants to smash everything at the beginning.

Gan Ping's original implicit murderous intent in his heart was extremely heavy, and under the influence of the two great killing gods of Wuyunzi and Fire Dragon, he was contaminated with the anger of the White Tiger Star Monarch, and his whole person seemed to be a suppressed volcano. On weekdays, it is gentle and elegant, but when it comes, it will erupt in one fell swoop, showing the killing machine and power that destroys the world and the earth. Now that Mo Yifeng has passed down this sword technique, it has completely aroused Gan Ping's killing intention, and under the influence of this crazy love, coupled with the urging of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, he has begun to slowly lose himself.

If this continues, Gan Ping will definitely lose his sanity in this sword intent, although his swordsmanship cultivation will inevitably increase greatly, but he will be murderous and fall into the demon path. At this moment of crisis, bursts of purple light emanated from the insane Gan Ping's lower abdomen. The purple lotus platform transformed by the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra in the dantian was slowly rotating, and bursts of light slowly dissipated. Reflected by this lilac gentle light, the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, which was surrounded by madness, slowly calmed down, and gradually returned to the lotus platform like a good baby, and fell into the hole of the lotus platform and hibernated quietly.

At this time, Gan Ping also felt bursts of warm feelings wandering in his mind, diluting and expelling the tyrannical killing machine little by little, although the first sect was still practicing this Ling Meng killing sword one move at a time, but his mind was no longer that confused state. As soon as the sword momentum was retracted, Gan Ping panted slightly, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was dangerous, if it weren't for the killing intent under the pressure of this Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra, maybe he would have been addicted to this sword intent just now, although he would not go crazy, but he would become more and more murderous, and eventually became an evil demon, treating human life like a mustard.

Calming down slightly, Gan Ping once again waved the sword in his hand, although it was the same Ling Meng killing sword, but it no longer had the meaning of madness, what was more than that decisiveness, a sense of indomitable thought. Killing intent can enhance the power of swordsmanship, but also confuse the mind, only by holding the heart, in order not to be lost by this sky-high killing intent, with the sword is not with the sword to control people, Gan Ping can do this step so quickly, if Mo Yifeng is present, he will be greatly gratified.

After a long time, Gan Ping's sword momentum slowly weakened and finally stopped. He has completely comprehended this sword intent, Mo Yifeng is really worthy of the swordsmanship, although the swordsmanship selected for Gan Ping is not the top swordsmanship, but it is the most suitable swordsmanship for Gan Ping. Raising his eyebrows, Gan Ping showed a slightly surprised expression. With a wave of his hand, a voice came from the voice-controlled formation of Hualong Peak, "Disciple Zhou Xing, I was ordered to come and send the elixir seeds, please ask Senior Brother Gan to open the formation." ”

The voice is peaceful, although it is still a little immature, but it is full of confidence, and it is obviously not low. Gan Ping pinched his fingers and calculated, it turned out that he had unconsciously practiced this Ling Meng killing sword all night, and when he counted it, maybe Zhou Xing had been waiting outside the peak for a long time.

A magic trick was played, and the misty Dragon Peak opened a path, leading Zhou Xing in. Gan Ping was already waiting at the mountain gate, and sure enough, the person who came was Zhou Xing, who he saw yesterday. Gan Ping squinted his eyes, looked at Zhou Xing who was walking slowly, and couldn't help nodding in his heart, it seems that this Senior Brother Gu has cultivated this Zhou Xing as his successor, this Zhou Xing is quite clever, and a little carving is a good material.

Looking at Gan Ping standing on the top of the peak, Zhou Xing, who was walking slowly, was in a trance for a while, although he hadn't seen him for a night, this Senior Brother Gan seemed to have changed into a different person. Although he was in awe of this Senior Brother Gan on weekdays, it was only because Gan Ping's cultivation and identity were there, and Zhou Xing had to bow his head and bow his head. But today, although it was only at the foot of the mountain, the axis felt a burst of oppression, although the faces of the people at the peak were still gentle and smiling slightly, but Zhou Xing's back couldn't help but feel cold, like a man's back. It was as if a sharp sword was hovering overhead, and it looked like his life was in danger at all times.

In fact, this is exactly the manifestation of Gan Ping's comprehension of the sword intent of Ling Meng's killing sword, and the murderous aura is exposed. I had just practiced this sword technique, and I couldn't control this killing machine freely, and the slight leakage of sword qi made Star Wars tremble this week like walking on thin ice. Finally came to Gan Ping's body, there were still more than ten steps away, Zhou Xing didn't dare to approach, and the faint breath on Gan Ping's body made him want to kneel. Respectfully offering a black lacquer box with both hands, Zhou Xing said with a kilogram: "Meet Senior Brother Gan." ”