Just when everyone felt the sword intent in the sword qi, the people of the Yuanyang Sect and the Qingyun Sect swept the rest of the ruins, leaving not even a single valuable weed behind.

"Brother Fang, are we going to leave like this?"

At the exit of the ruins, Wang Yanlin's face was unwilling, it was more of that kind of insult, he really couldn't stand it.

"What can we do if we are unwilling? With the Martial Dao Sect here, can we still do it?"

Fang Rong was also unwilling, but although the Martial Arts Sect never intervened, they had to take care of the relationship between Yang Zhi and Chen Zhonghai.

"Brother Fang misunderstood, even if we want to make a move, it is estimated that we will not be the opponent of that mongrel for the time being. Brother Fang, you and I are now grasshoppers on a rope, aren't you afraid that he will grow up and come to us to settle the old account of chasing him?"

I have to say that Wang Yanlin, this guy, is definitely a master of scheming, and a few words made Fang Rong hesitate.

"Brother Fang, you and I are also geniuses in the inner door, are you just trampled under the feet of a nobody? If Brother Fang is willing, I, Wang Yanlin, am willing to form an ally with Brother Fang and advance and retreat together. ”

Seeing Fang Rong's hesitation, Wang Yanlin immediately expressed his sincerity.

"Brother Wang, everyone is a smart person, don't beat around the bush, what are your plans, it is clear that you can help in the future, and you will never refuse. ”

Fang Rong smiled triumphantly.

"Damn, he's calculated. ”

Wang Yanlin scolded secretly, but his face was excited, "When I was about to leave the sect, I happened to see my eighth son of Qingyun Sect returning to the world. This senior brother's obsession with swords, that is to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, you said that if he knew that Yang Zhi had the Tiangang Sword Technique on his body and a superb spiritual weapon, what do you think he would do?"

Wang Yanlin sneered, revealing a look that he understood with you.

"Are you talking about Senior Brother Zhang Qitian?"

Fang Rong exclaimed, but he was wary of Wang Yanlin in his heart, for the sake of Yang Zhi, this person did not hesitate to pull the senior brother of the same sect into the water, and combining with this kind of person is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger.

However, for now, you can take advantage of it. Seeing Fang Rong exclaimed, Wang Yanlin smiled proudly and nodded gently.

"Haha, Yang Zhi, you won't be able to jump for a few days. Brother Wang, let's go, you contact Senior Brother Zhang Qitian, and I will also send a message to the sect, from today on, we believe that the two sects will have more opportunities to cooperate. ”

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, although he has some jealousy of Wang Yanlin, Fang Rong does not think that he can threaten himself.

Moreover, the temporary threat comes from Yang Zhi, so it would be a fool not to do anything that can get rid of the threat without contribution.

"Okay, let's go, I'll send a message to Senior Brother Zhang Qitian. ”

Wang Yanlin casually glanced at the junior brother beside him, and when he saw the junior brother nodding lightly, he immediately laughed. The two of them were like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and they sprinkled their previous depression and went out of the ruins.

However, there was an imperceptible sneer hidden in the smiles of the two.

In the palace, Yang Zhi's brows furrowed, and he felt that there was something vague in the flowing sword qi that was attracting him. But when he tried to catch it, it disappeared again.

Yang Zhi didn't know that it was sword intent. Sword intent is not like sword qi, it can turn fiction into reality, and the more advanced the sword intent, the more difficult it is to capture. In the same way, the higher the sword intent, the more difficult it is to comprehend.

The divine sense is wonderful, but compared to the sword intent, it seems to be a lot worse.

The sword intent, can only be understood but not spoken, how many talented and intelligent people, poor years of attack, have not realized the sword intent that suits them. It can be seen how wonderful the sword intent is.

For example, without sword intent, the sword is a sword, and it does not change its shape. But with sword intent, it's full of infinite possibilities.

One of Yang Zhi's most obsessed collections is the battle between Zhou Yafu and the Immortal Sword God. Before the duel between the two, it was recognized by the world that the Sword God was inferior to Zhou Yafu.

But it was that battle that made people really realize the horror of sword intent.

This passage is described in great detail in the collection. Zhou Yafu is recognized by the world as the strongest sword, but in that battle, Zhou Yafu always fell behind.

Especially after the iron sword of the immortal sword god was broken, Zhou Yafu really realized the terrifying sword intent. According to the collection, Zhou Yafu's matching sword at that time was a superb spiritual weapon, but what did not fall into the sword god was just an ordinary iron sword. After the iron sword was broken, the immortal sword god used all things in heaven and earth as swords. A grain of sand, a drop of water, a grass is his sword.

In that battle, if it weren't for Zhou Yafu, who was seriously injured and was inspired by the Sword God of Immortality, and had an epiphany of sword intent, maybe the ending would not have been a defeat for the Sword God.

As for what happened to Zhou Yafu, this paragraph is very vague, as if some important details were deliberately concealed. But that's history, it's not important, the important thing is that Yang Zhi knows that only by doing it without a sword in his heart can he be a real sword cultivator.

The sword is a soldier of justice. If you have a sword in your heart, even if you feel the sword intent, it is still a sword of killing. This was not what Yang Zhi wanted, he always remembered his master's last words. Try to go further, but you can't lose your conscience.

The theft of the door is also because of the standard of conscience, so he will be lonely to the cautious Yang Zhi today. There are so many thieves in the world.

If you steal the door regardless of your conscience, although it will not develop into a top sect, at least it will not be lonely.

Everyone has also seen the wonder of the Stealing Mind Method, and if this terrifying Mind Method falls into the hands of someone with a bad mind, it will definitely be a disaster. Perhaps, the ancestor of the thief door does not pass on the thief technique, and this is the reason.

"My sword will not kill the old and weak, women and children, nor the righteous, but my sword will kill all those in the world who should be killed. Even if there is a sea of blood and bones, my heart is still like this. ”

I don't know what happened, Yang Zhi suddenly muttered to himself, and he suddenly felt a brightness in front of him.

It was as if he had suddenly carried a sacred mission, although this mission was incredible, but he did not refuse, but felt honored that he could undertake this mission.

Just after Yang Zhi muttered to himself, the sword qi in the shuttle suddenly stopped, and everyone didn't know what was happening, but Yang Zhi's face was overjoyed.

Because at this moment, some images suddenly appeared in his mind. In that picture, an old man standing on top of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, although his body is thin, but the momentum makes people can't help but worship.

His magic sword has cracked, as if it could shatter at any time, but he has always carried out his mission, and he will never stop until the end.

The next picture shocked Yang Zhi beyond measure, only the old way of the sword, one sword to open the mountain, and one sword to seal the sea. The broken sword, like a beacon in the darkness, showed him the way.

"Tiangang Sword Technique, there are seven styles. ”

Lao Dao shouted, and then, Lao Dao shrank into inches and slashed down with a sword. was such an ordinary blow, but it made Yang Zhi feel an irresistible, even a fear from the soul.

Yang Zhi stared at Lao Dao deadly, for fear of missing any details.

Sure enough, Lao Dao used the Tiangang Sword Technique, and every move and style of his was turned into intangible, although killing was a picture, Yang Zhi could still experience that kind of power.

Until the third type, Yang Zhi's eyes were already bloodshot, and the figure of the old way was getting faster and faster, and Yang Zhi's line of sight could no longer keep up. In the back, he couldn't see anything but a vague figure motionless.

Yang Zhi knew that it was his own cultivation and perception of sword intent that had not yet reached that level. However, with the first three forms, Yang Zhi was already very happy. These images have remained in the memory. As long as he perceives it, the four forms behind it can naturally be clearly presented to him.