Chapter 511: Where is the sword intent?
On the hill, the power of the extreme sun shone brightly, and Fang gradually sat with his teeth gritted, and the skin on his body was dry and black.
As soon as the three moments passed, Fang gradually left and immediately rushed down the mountain, and at the same time, he did not forget to stuff a Sanyin Luoyang Dandao in his mouth.
"Let's go!" Fang gradually left to greet him, and the sea of Piao, who was already waiting at the foot of the mountain, grabbed him and flew away.
When he arrived at the ancestral hall, Fang gradually left the wound of the power of the extreme yang and had just healed, and the wind was under his feet, and he hurriedly stepped into the ancestral hall.
The whole process went smoothly, because Fang gradually left and had been repeating this for three months.
"His body is really starting to adapt to the power of the extreme yang. Looking back on the changes in Fang gradually leaving his body, he still feels a little incredible.
He has been injured by the power of the extreme yang, and that terrifying burning feeling is really no better than death, the key is that kind of torment, which is really not something that people can bear.
Fortunately, this is a floating island, and if you leave the protection of the floating island, I am afraid that you will be burned to ashes by the power of the extreme yang in an instant.
That painful memory still made Xiao Dahai shudder, so he really couldn't imagine how Fang Yuanli had endured it for more than a year, and even now he could gradually adapt his body to such violent power.
In the sword pool, Fang gradually flew out suddenly, his face was so pale that he turned blue.
After breathing outside the hall for a long time, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were very solemn.
Just before, after three months of piecing together, he finally finished stitching together those black fragments thoroughly.
But when this step was completed, Fang Yuanli realized that all this was just the beginning, and the shattered black fragment actually became a black hollow after it recovered, as if Fang Yuanli wanted to enter it.
I thought that it would be the end after grasping all those black clips, but I didn't want to leave or underestimate all this.
To go or not to go? There seemed to be two choices in front of Fang Wanli, but Fang Wanli knew that there was only one choice for him.
Walking into the hall, looking at the ancient carvings of Sen Ran, Fang gradually became more and more determined.
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.
Fang gradually recalling the black fragment in his mind, his face fell calmly.
Poof, the sound of water echoes in my ears.
Fang gradually left his mind in a trance, feeling upside down, and when he opened his eyes, there was chaos.
The pool of water that wrapped his body receded in an instant, and Fang gradually left the solid feeling under his feet, and he actually came to a pure black space.
There's no cold, there's no sound, there's nothing here, and you're alone.
Fang gradually walked around, and found that no matter how he moved, it seemed to be standing still.
I simply sat down and thought quietly.
"If I threw myself into the sword pool in order to spy on the god of swords, now my purpose has been achieved. Now it's all about feeling it all. ”
Fang gradually left thinking about this, his eyes gradually closed, and his mind was too empty.
Gradually, he began to feel the temperature, it was a creepy cold, even Fang Yuanli, who was not afraid of sword intent, felt palpitations for a moment.
Heart palpitations, fear, as if death was calling in the ears.
Fang gradually opened his eyes suddenly, and the darkness around him collapsed, and his body was shattered with it.
There was a sound of water in his ears, and Fang gradually woke up with a chill.
Suddenly flew out of the water, this time, even if Fang gradually left and prepared more, they all turned into horror at this moment.
Without hesitation, he rushed out of the ancestral hall, letting the sunlight shine on his own skin, which was blue and even began to produce death spots.
With a sneering sound, a burst of black smoke evaporated from Fang gradually off his skin, and the pain was like peeling off a cocoon, even if the sun was shining, he still couldn't remove Fang gradually leaving the surface of his body in a short period of time.
Looking at the sea in the distance, Fang Yuanli seemed to have become a dying person at this moment.
This scene made him frightened, and the secret path was just to feel the sword intent, why was it so dangerous?
I saw that Fang gradually left the hall and sat cross-legged for two hours, and then gradually returned to normal.
Looking at the hall again, his expression was solemn.
He couldn't have imagined that he would encounter such a situation when he really saw something deeper than the sword intent.
"I was obviously feeling that when there should be a sword intent revealed, why did the surroundings collapse immediately. And judging from the chills I felt all over my body afterwards, my real body should actually still be in the sword pool, but my consciousness has entered another world. Fang gradually departed from his thoughts, constantly thinking about the causes and consequences of all this.
"One more time!" How could Fang Yanli retreat because of this, he hadn't seen anything yet, thinking of this, he was even more unwilling, and turned around and walked into the hall again.
However, after a moment, he escaped again in disarray.
This time there were more dead spots on his body, and his blue skin had a faint tendency to crack.
With the power of the mighty and powerful yang essence in the sunlight for two hours, Fang gradually left before he recovered again.
"It's terrible, and I didn't feel anything, so it completely collapsed. Fang gradually recalling his previous experience, felt a chill in his heart.
He was sitting in that darkness just now, the same situation was still happening, that terrifying shattering force could even tear his consciousness apart, and even if it weren't for Fang Yuanli's extremely fast reaction, he would have been swallowed by the water of the sword pool.
"Something must be wrong, I can't even see a thing. Fang gradually left his stubborn temper and walked into the hall again as soon as he recovered.
A moment later, he walked out blue for the third time.
At this time, the power of the sun spirit and the power of the moon spirit alternated, and Fang gradually recovered faster, and after an hour, he stood up again, and then rushed into the temple.
He tried five times throughout the day, but still failed.
And the same is true for the next four or five days, as long as Fang gradually leaves the senses, the world around him will collapse and shatter.
On the sixth day, Fang gradually left the dark space again, sat cross-legged as usual, and entered a state of enlightenment.
Suddenly, I opened my eyes, and it was broken again.
A flash of annoyance flashed in Fang Yanli's eyes, anyone who wasted so much time and did nothing, would be a little angry.
He looked at the cracked space, depressed and very angry, not understanding what he was wrong.
"Alas. Fang gradually let out a sigh, it seemed that this time it was another failure.
However, at the moment when Fang was about to leave here and began to jump out of the sword pool, an extremely ridiculous idea suddenly popped into his mind.
As soon as he thought of this, Fang gradually left and even the whole person was stunned.
"Could it be...... The meaning of the existence of the sword intent is the collapse?" Fang gradually said.
Just as he realized this, suddenly, the entire collapse stopped, and the pieces were fixed.
Fang was stunned, his thinking was coherent, and he suddenly became enlightened, and then he burst out laughing.
"I see! I see!!