Chapter 135: Withering Sword Intent (Part 1)

"Rustling ......"

The grinding sound of a broom sweeping over the stone steps was heard, and the first fifteen hundred stone steps were very clean, without a single leaf.

Suddenly, a faint gust of wind blew, and then a figure suddenly stepped on a strange footwork and went straight up, every step it took seemed to be on the tip of the wind, riding the wind, and the speed was fast.

Not only that, this step is separated by a hundred meters, and the distance of hundreds of steps has been crossed in an instant, and the body is fantastic, it seems that Ling Xuan is stepping into the air, one step is nine illusions, mysterious and fascinating, and at this time, even the wind has been left behind.

Wherever you pass, sweep the dead leaves and fallen branches aside, and the stone ladder is clean and can look in the mirror.

This is Tianji Mountain, and that figure is Chu Yun, since the last time he just arrived, three days have passed, and he has found a law that can clean up the dead branches and leaves, and at the same time, he can exercise his body and comprehend the law of wind.

When it's okay, I flipped through the self-method, and found that the traceless step and "Ling Xu's Step" can't be compared at all, and when I'm tired, I sit down and understand this magical identity, and when I clean the dead leaves, I simply deserve to experience it, and control the body method with a pure physical body, all of which can be like this, if you use the power of the true element, I'm afraid the speed will skyrocket by another level.

After getting along for the past few days, this old man is a handyman old man on Tianji Mountain, his name is Ling, and after getting acquainted with it, he is also directly called Old Man Ling.

"I don't know how Grandpa Kong is now. ”

Chu Yun cleaned up the dead branches and leaves, and suddenly looked at the sky in the distance, the white clouds were leisurely, and he remembered a grandfather Kong who had accompanied him since he was a child, and this disappearance was nearly a year.

Suddenly, the branches of the maple tree trembled, and a few leaves fell from above, like a fluttering dead leaf butterfly, without any regularity, and the golden maple leaves fell with it, and the sharp side fell to the ground, embedded in the soil.

"This ......!"

Chu Yun was in a state of mind for a while, looking at such a trajectory, his heart was shocked, his eyes were closed, and a mysterious aura lingered beside him, entering a strange state.

At the foot of the mountain, Old Man Ling, who was lying on a rattan chair, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the place where he flashed his waist from afar, as if he could penetrate the mountain and see Chu Yun directly.

"This kid, the ability to comprehend is really perverted. ”

With a laugh and scolding, Old Man Ling closed his eyes again and took a break from sleep.

In the strange state, Chu Yun felt that the surroundings had become extremely silent, and the trembling rhythm on it could be felt clearly when every leaf rustled.

Suddenly, he swung an arc forward with a broomstick movement, and a wave of air as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly flew out, and all the maple leaves that were wasted in the air were split in two, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon above, and the trajectory of the movement was like a dead leaf that had just fallen freely.

Sweeping the ground, the flowers bloom luxuriantly, and the electric flint sword will also fall towards glory and twilight, dark green and red.

Like the dew of the morning, fleeting, and soon dying.

This sword is stunningly powerful, and it has the meaning of withering.

"Boom!"

A dull thunder suddenly remembered, in the sky, dark clouds rolled, galloping, coming from all directions, stacked in stacks, getting denser and denser, like thousands of troops and horses pressing down on the roof, and the mountains in the distance were in a gray state.

In an instant, the wind blew fiercely, the rain poured down from the sky, and lightning appeared in the sky in the distance, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Boom Boom Boom ...... A huge thunderclap sounded like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracked, as if the earth was shaken and trembled, and the rain became heavier and heavier, like thousands of beads falling from the sky, and the momentum was very huge;

Looking into the distance from Tianji Peak, I couldn't see anything clearly, and the earth and sky were shrouded in a layer of mist, as if covering the earth with a white veil.

These rains are not ordinary rainwater, but the aura is rich and rises to an extreme, and the rain that falls, which contains rich and rich spiritual energy, can be dispelled after a shower by ordinary people.

The thunder was loud, but it had no effect on Chu Yun, bathed in the majestic spiritual rain, he still gestured with a broom, simulating the scene of dead leaves falling.

Suddenly, the broom painting style changed, like a fierce dragon rushing forward, thousands of figures, unpredictable, leaving countless traces in mid-air, the naked eye can see hundreds of shadows left at all times, shuttle,

This move seems to contain the power of heaven and earth, and without a trace of movement, it is like dancing a sword in another space...... Dancing brooms, the afterimage of these brooms is like a sharp sword, in the air as if like these spiritual rain, like a fantasy.

Suddenly, the broom was scooped, as if the silk rain was drifting, leaving no traces, highlighting the shadow of the sword, and then it was even more powerful.

Poof!

The broom was drenched in the spiritual rain and became very heavy, but it could still make a crisp sound of breaking the air, and in the rain, the spiritual rain splashed, and these afterimages became more sharp and crisp.

Another moment passed.

The afterimage of the broom changed again, and the hundreds of sword lights that shuttled through the space were like a sea of rivers, melting the surrounding rain into a line and shooting out suddenly.

The majesty is astonishing, fusing hundreds of sword lights, converging into the sea, the vastness of the water does not lie in the state, but from the potential!

In the spiritual rain, these three sword moves were repeatedly displayed, and the cultivation consolidated the sword intent.

Before I knew it, the violent thunderstorm stopped, and the last drop of spiritual water swept out from the slight end of the broom, like a bullet that broke through the sky, instantly piercing a dead leaf and landing on the wet stone steps.

"It's done, I also have my own sword intent, so I'm ...... Call it 'withered sword intent'!"

Chu Yun nodded slightly, and suddenly found that he didn't have much joy, all this was just a matter of course.

Sword intent is extremely rare, even if it is the most famous Sword Immortal Sect in the Immortal Sword Realm, it is generally a sword immortal master in the Yuanying Realm, and it is possible to comprehend a wisp of sword intent.

The sword intent is ethereal, each sword intent is different, with this sword intent, even if you hold a branch, you can sharpen iron like clay.

"Not a small harvest?"

A joking voice sounded from the side, and Old Man Ling appeared here at some point, with a malicious smile on his face, he looked straight at him, looked up and poured wine, and a rich mellow fragrance suddenly permeated out.

When Chu Yun heard this, his lips were chapped, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

"What, you want to drink it too?"

Old Man Ling asked.

"Hmm. ”

Chu Yun looked at the wine gourd, his eyes were extremely hot.

Old Man Ling grinned and threw it over, Chu Yun stretched out his hand to continue, and did not dislike Old Man Ling, so he poured it down.

The feeling of burning suddenly slid into the throat, and a refreshing feeling suddenly rushed out of the mouth, and the rich and mellow aroma of wine lingered around the taste buds, and I couldn't help but feel hearty.

"You kid leave me some!"

Old Man Ling looked at Chu Yun with such a large amount, and immediately became anxious, and hid back from his hand.

"As for it, drink a little wine. ”

Chu Yun glanced at Old Man Ling and couldn't help but laugh when he looked at his anxious appearance.

However, the liquor that has just been drunk is like a warm spiritual spring sliding into the stomach, diffusing pure energy, nourishing the limbs and bones, and nourishing flesh and blood, if you can drink it for a long time, it must have a good effect.

The gourd containing wine also seems to be a magic weapon, in fact, I feel that I have drunk a lot, and the amount of wine far exceeds the capacity that this gourd can bear, and there is a space in it, which means that this old man feels that he can't finish drinking every time he drinks.

"Thank you. ”

Chu Yun suddenly bowed his hand and bowed to ninety degrees, with a modest attitude.

To be able to comprehend this sword intent, thanks to Old Man Ling's nudge, and when he came here, he said that he was here to sweep the floor, in fact, let him calm down and comprehend the things he had comprehended these days, this affection is very heavy.

"Okay, okay, you kid is suddenly so polite, my old man still thinks he is drunk, you are still practicing here for three days, just leave." ”

Old Man Ling turned his back to Chu Yun and said impatiently.

Chu Yun nodded, "This love disciple will write it down, if you need help in the future, the disciple will come!"

Old Man Ling nodded with satisfaction, took a step, and his figure disappeared in front of his eyes without warning, without any fluctuations in the True Yuan Divine Power, not even the power of heaven and earth.

This will undoubtedly show that his strength is even more unfathomable.