As the Moxiu jade plate shattered, Zhou Shu sat down dejectedly.

The moment the jade was broken, he really felt the sword intent, that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, and suddenly raised the power of the sword dozens of times, so that his sword gave birth to an all-indestructible, indestructible momentum, as far as the sword light reached, no matter what was in the powder.

That is the shattered jade sword intent, there is no doubt about it.

But this sword, the consumption is also terrifying, and that sudden wisp of sword intent, while increasing its power, also robs him of almost all his spiritual power.

There is no possibility of sending a second sword.

Zhou Shu had a faint smile on his face, he was very satisfied, five months of hard work had not been in vain, and now he was also a cultivator who comprehended sword intent.

After practicing the Broken Jade Sword Technique for five months, he comprehended the sword intent, and it was a third-order sword technique, which could be regarded as a genius among geniuses, but Zhou Shu knew that he had paid for the Broken Jade Sword Intent for more than five months?

If the repeated deduction in the sea of knowledge is converted into actual time, I am afraid that it will not be more than five or eight years.

It is only natural to do this.

However, it is only the first layer of sword intent, and the first glimpse of the path is still far from the transformation of the sword intent, and it can't even exist without the sword technique, and it can only be issued at the peak of the spiritual power.

A cultivator like Yun Li can condense the sword intent with a swing of the sword, and it doesn't matter if the sword trick is used, while a cultivator like Shen Wen is even higher, the sword intent transforms, the sword turns at will, and the sword intent can be attached to the divine sense.

But Zhou Shu believes that as long as he continues to practice, he can also reach the later realms one by one.

Zhou Shu supported his body and slowly moved to the hole.

I didn't think it was a few months ago, but now it's hit by a waterfall. He suddenly felt a tingling pain. It's unbearable.

Actually, it's always been like this. It's just that he used to be so focused on the sword that he never noticed.

The waterfall fell from a height of five hundred zhang, and the impact was so great, his glazed jade body, in the past six months, experienced no less ordeal than sword training.

It's also an extra workout.

Leaning in the cave, Zhou Shu gradually fell into a deep sleep, and practiced non-stop for five months. He was so tired that he was at the limit.

I don't know how long I slept before Zhou Shu gradually woke up.

After running the mental method a few times and recovering his spiritual power a little, Zhou Shu walked out of the cave.

At the entrance of the cave, there were a large pile of fragments of Moxiu jade, all of which were washed in by the flowing waterfall.

Zhou Shu paused for a while, and unconsciously remembered Liu Yuqi.

At that time, Liu Yuqi worked hard, but he never understood the sword trick of breaking jade and shattering Mo Xiuyu. But now this goal has been completed by Zhou Shu, who has not practiced sword skills for several years.

There is a feeling that the world is making people.

But this is not to say that Zhou Shu is better than Liu Yuqi. The gap between the two is still not to be calculated, Zhou Shu's first-realized third-order sword intent may be able to deal with a foundation building realm cultivator, but it is nothing to a condensing vein realm cultivator, and most of them don't even have a chance to make a move.

On the stone platform, the broken Moxiu jade was washed away, revealing a concave hole.

"Seems to have some handwriting?"

Zhou Shu was slightly puzzled and walked over quickly.

"Whoever has my sword, for me to drive. ”

He whispered out loud, and unconsciously laughed, "If I get your sword, I will listen to you, so willful." But where is your sword, it's not that this huge stone sword, even if a cultivator gets it, it can't be used, unless it's a giant with a height of 100 feet. ”

The material of the stone sword is indeed extremely hard, such a powerful waterfall can't cause a trace of it, it is still angular, but it is indeed just an ordinary stone, it can't communicate aura, and it won't change size, and it is impossible for cultivators to pick it up and use it.

It can only be a joke.

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Shu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A faint wisp of green smoke suddenly rose from the strong handwriting, still curling through the heavy mist.

Zhou Shu's body retreated, and his divine sense was firmly locked on the green smoke, this was by no means an ordinary smoke, it contained great power, and it was a power that Zhou Shu couldn't understand.

"What's the situation, what kind of organ is that sentence?"

It felt incredible, but it did happen.

The green smoke rose rapidly, swirling, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into the appearance of a person, with shadows and shadows, but very clear.

"The phantom of the monk, it turned out to be a miracle ......"

Zhou Shu was stunned.

He had read the classics and knew that the magic of sending the gods was a method that was a monk above the Yuan Infant Realm, and he set aside a wisp of the Yuan God to place it on something, such as jade slips, etc., which was used to transmit information, and was usually used to teach the secret books of the mind that were inconvenient to record, etc.

The phantom was about forty years old, with high hair and a crown, and an ancient sword hanging from his waist, and the sword was covered with scales, which was extremely strange.

The phantom glanced at Zhou Shu with an indifferent expression, his gaze seemed to come from thousands of miles away, which made people feel cold, and then he kept repeating a sentence in a majestic and deep voice.

"Whoever has my sword, for me to drive. ”

"Whoever has my sword, for me to drive. ”

"Impossible!"

Zhou Shu shouted loudly directly.

In his previous life, he was tortured very badly, and when he came to this world, he would only be himself, and he would never be driven by others in this life.

The phantom didn't have any expression, it seemed to hear and didn't seem to hear, it only raised its hand lightly and aimed it at Zhou Shu with one finger.

Zhou Shu's expression changed greatly.

His divine sense was extremely sharp, and he clearly felt that that finger seemed to have a power that could not be disobeyed, and no matter how much he tried to dodge, he couldn't dodge.

Even if you flee to the edge of the sky, you will be targeted.

But Zhou Shu would never accept his fate, his expression was resolute, his body suddenly pulled up, and he jumped and rushed to the bottom of the waterfall.

But the phantom was a little light, and a finger had already pointed out.

Almost at the moment of falling, a cold and irresistible coolness went straight to Zhou Shu's forehead.

"It's the sword intent that comes out with the fingers. ”

Zhou Shu still kept calm, the white light flashed, and the supernatural power was born at will, and the speed was extremely fast.

The glass mirror suddenly appeared, blocking Zhou Shu's forehead.

Boom!

That finger was pointed at the glass mirror, and the glass mirror only lasted for a breath, and then it shattered and disappeared into a white light.

After thousands of years, the primordial god has become extremely weak, but the realm and level are surprisingly high, and the sword intent emitted is also extremely sharp, and the divine power has been suppressed.

But the glass mirror is by no means in vain, as an extremely rare supernatural power, it can block spiritual power and divine consciousness, and the original god also has a part of divine consciousness, so it can naturally block a little.

In just this time, Zhou Shu had already fallen by nearly a hundred zhang, and the power of the Yuan Shen Sword Intent had also dropped by seven or eight tenths.

Zhou Shu concentrated his whole body's spiritual power and divine consciousness on his forehead.

The remaining Yuan Shen Sword intent was like a bamboo, rushing straight in, but at this time, Zhou Shu was extremely sober, kept calm, and constantly controlled his spiritual power and divine sense to block it, one after another.

Smack, smack, smack!

Before knowing the sea, fierce confrontations broke out, and the body became a battlefield again.

This is definitely a war that cannot be lost.

Zhou Shu knew very well that once he was invaded by the Yuan Shen, with his current realm, most of them would be controlled by the Yuan Shen, so he would really be driven by others.

How is this possible to be allowed to happen?

Absolutely not, not even death. (To be continued.) )

PS: (Those who are favored by heaven will be jealous.) ）