"It's really bold enough, I like your character!" Dugu's face showed a rare excitement, and under the strong killing intent of the young man in front of him, he seemed to have returned to his youth, Jin Ge Iron Horse, floating corpses for ten miles......

His divine consciousness gathered, and a powerful aura seemed to have formed around him, it was his 'Sword Domain', even if he didn't use a trace of Yuan Force, the range of the Sword Domain still enveloped Fang Yuan Zhangxu, and an indescribable force dominated this area.

Nan Jiantian's sword qi seemed to hit the invisible wall, and most of it was wiped out in an instant, even if a strong sword qi broke into it, it all exhausted its yuan power and dissipated without a trace.

"For a kid in the Qi refining period, but he used the Spirit Sword Domain, I am afraid that it will be unfair. "Dugu sought defeat and withdrew the 'Sword Domain' as soon as he turned around, completely exposing himself to the attack of the Southern Sword Heaven.

Nan Jiantian exerted all his strength, the sword momentum became more and more ferocious, and the yuan power in his body seemed to be endless, and as the sword qi was vented, it rushed towards the sword demon with a commanding momentum.

"It's good to come, release the anger in your heart, and your sword strength can be even stronger. Looking at Nan Jiantian's sword qi swept in front of him, Dugu smiled indifferently, and opened his hands and flexed his fingers to shoot out several black rays.

The black mang seems to be harmless, but in fact, it contains the power of a thousand jun, the sword qi emitted by Nan Jiantian has made countless contacts with the black mang, and every time it collides, the sword qi is swallowed by the black mang.

When Li Mang shattered the last sword qi, it also dissipated with the wind.

"With the power of his fingers, he can kill the opponent invisibly, and he really deserves to be the legendary sword saint! How should such a character who is also a demon and a saint deal with it?" Nan Jiantian tried his best but still couldn't enter the range of Dugu's defeat, and he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

Even so, the sword in his palm did not fall, but continued to swim with his nimble body, finding gaps and launching a fierce attack at a tricky angle.

Naturally, these killing moves were all resolved by Dugu seeking defeat lightly.

The difference between them is that one is heaven and the other is earth.

"Even if there is a difference between heaven and earth, still do not give up, it is really commendable, within ten years, your cultivation will usher in a leap, so that people can get me to teach swordsmanship, it is also a good fate and a good story. Dugu asked for defeat and said approvingly.

"Do you know? Before I entered the Demon Suppression Tower, I had been in the world for ten years, and in the past ten years, I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, and visited thousands of sects...... It turns out that the world is beyond the reach of man, let alone manpower. ”

"It's not that I have obsessions, things in the world, love and hatred, I have tasted them all, fame and fortune, vanity and glory, who doesn't have a lot of sorrow. From the beginning of my debut to my success, I am like a sword, I am like a sword, I am like a naked man, jealous and hateful, many people respect me as a saint, and more people are afraid of me as a demon, but only I know that I can't change me in the eyes of others, but I can establish the self in my heart, and that 'I' is undefeated, and the only one who can defeat me is myself. ”

"The only one who can defeat me is myself?" Nan Jiantian muttered.

"In the early years, I thought that the only way to defeat the enemy is the king, Xu Rulin, attack like fire, and the way of the sword is sharp, but after nearly 20 years of epiphany and meditation, I have changed a lot. The way of the sword is like water, overcoming rigidity with softness, the sharpest and most vicious in the world is the human heart!" Dugu seemed to think of the past, and he was a little choked up between his words, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

Every hero has a soft dream, even a powerhouse like Juggernaut.

His sword intent became more and more transparent and light, and every flowing wind in front of him could be used by him to merge into the sword intent, killing the enemy invisibly.

At his current level, he can turn all things in heaven and earth into weapons, kill the enemy and win! 187

Looking at Dugu, who was not moving in front of him with a stormy sword attack, Nan Jiantian was dyed by it, and he seemed to see the persistent swordsman when he was young, dressed in white, holding a magic sword in his right hand, waving his sword and dancing under the night sky, fighting in all directions, slaughtering tens of millions of enemies, and drifting in the river of blood......

One will be a success!

Every amazing and brilliant strong man's path is paved with countless corpses, and the survival of the fittest is an inconvenient law in the cultivation world.

The road against the sky is destined to be extraordinary, but it is also full of thorns.

"I have also hesitated on this path of cultivation, hesitating, until I am the only one left by my side, and I have no choice but to move forward, perhaps because of this, every strong person is destined to be lonely and powerful. When you encounter difficulties, think about the people and things around you, as well as your loved ones and loved ones, they will all become your strength!"

"The people and things I have experienced, these past will become my source of strength?" Nan Jiantian pondered.

'Wan'er, are you okay?I like you, I miss you all the time, are you also missing me?' Nan Jiantian first thought of Nangong Wan, whenever he thought of that shadow, his heart was full of strength.

"Father, mother, are you two elders okay? The child is not filial, you are old, but the child cannot be filial piety by your side, and there are one hundred and eight souls in the village, I have not been able to find the murderer, Xiaoling, where are you? I promised the souls of my father and fellow villagers that I will definitely find you in my lifetime......

"Young man, your swordsmanship is a little messy, obviously, you have too many knots, and some obsessions are ......broken when they are broken," Dugu shook his head and said, "But then again, if a person has no goal and no purpose, how should he deal with himself......?"

"Taught, senior!" Nan Jiantian was like an initiation, and suddenly woke up, his speed was sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as slow as a tide, but it was powerful and continuous, and sometimes it was agile and ethereal, and the little changes showed his comprehension of the way of the sword.

"Although your comprehension is quite high, but the sword is still too slow, look at it!"

Dugu snorted in defeat, the wind was blowing under the seat, and the whole person was still meditating cross-legged, and his body was like a whirlwind, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Out of nowhere, he picked up a thin dead branch, but when it shook it, it whined, and there were thousands of phantoms.

"The sword is divided into point, poke, sweep, slash, swing, stab, tease, and split, but these eight styles are subdivided into the next thirty-six roads and the upper seventy-two roads, each of which is ever-changing. But everything changes, and swordsmanship is even more so. ”

Dugu Qiu defeated in the void demonstrating the changes of the way of the sword, at this moment, he seems to have reached the realm of forgetting the self and the self, there is only the sword in his eyes, only the self, and heaven and earth are his enemies.

Countless leaves swirled in mid-air, and they seemed to be given life, like leaping flames, sometimes gushing out, sometimes holding on to oneness, sometimes like a stormy wave, turning into an infinite black hole and swallowing everything, sometimes like a spring breeze and drizzle, moisturizing things silently......

His sword aura sometimes exudes a chilling murderous intent, and sometimes makes people feel the breath of spring life.

"The sword qi of life and the sword qi of killing, the sword can be used to kill the enemy, but also to save the lives of the world, to support justice, his sword realm has reached the realm of forgetting things and me, and it is also good and evil. Nan Jiantian watched intently at the evolution of the sword momentum in the void, for fear of missing any details, he didn't know what to use to describe the beautiful and shocking scene in front of him.

If you let a kendo master come here to watch the sword at this moment, I am afraid that I will have an epiphany immediately, even if Nan Jiantian has only understood it in the slightest, he still feels the terrifying power of the sword momentum.