Chapter 1780: Wind Sword Intent (5)
Three years later, Sun Hao felt that he could no longer learn anything from this wind elf, so he used the power of the agarwood sword to collapse the mountain, and after integrating into Dacheng, he walked out of the old Mingshu wind sword intent, shattered the wind elf, and completed another experience. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this point in the first battle, Sun Hao's second wind sword intent, Ming Shu Feng, gradually tends to the Great Perfection, but the distance from the complete Great Perfection still requires perseverance and practice, or a big opportunity.
For five or six consecutive years, Sun Hao continued to wander the Mingshu wind area, killing all kinds of wind attribute beasts, wind elves, Feng Peng met a few again, the exercise effect was not great, kill it, it is a pity that in the past few years, only one Feng Peng's flesh was found, containing the slightest law of indefinite Ming Shu wind, and Sun Hao's Ming Shu wind sword intention was advanced by a small step.
The array ball in his left hand, the sense of the Ming Shu wind, but gradually became clear, as if there was a thin wind gently fluttering in the array ball at any time.
After another year, Bian Mu took Sun Hao to find a majestic mountain, Sun Hao's spirit was lifted, the mountain is so big, he will definitely be able to find a strong wind attribute beast.
But the strange thing is that after Sun Hao and Bian Mu entered, they did not find any strong opponents.
On the entire mountain, there are many various wind attribute beasts, but there is no overlord-level existence, they are all small wind beasts, running between the mountains and forests at extremely fast speeds.
Sun Hao did not give up and asked Bian Mu to look carefully.
Bian Mu did not find anything abnormal, but in the process of searching, Bian Mu robbed a nest of wind swallows, and undoubtedly discovered the secret of this mountain.
The most mountains are the wind swallows, which are not big, only the size of a fist, extremely fast, extremely flexible, and it is difficult to see the traces of the wind swallow's flight with the naked eye.
Bian Mu robbed the bird's nest, swallowed a thumb-sized egg, and then shouted: "Boss, boss, this little egg actually has a hint of bright flavor......
Sun Hao was immediately stunned for a moment, thought about it with his heart, and suddenly understood that the most powerful wind beasts in this mountain were undoubtedly those swallows that were not big and had amazing speeds.
Can't help but think of the Ming Shu wind and ** wind again, and among the classics of the human race, the spring breeze comes, and the return of the spring swallow is also one of the most common common sense, and the ancient books of the human race that Sun Hao read, there are no less than 1,000 famous sayings and poems describing the return of the spring swallow.
Sometimes, book knowledge, if not flexibly applied to practice, is actually just decoration.
This mountain, many wind swallows, Sun Hao didn't even think that Feng Yan may be the real darling of Mingshu Feng, there is no doubt, or misled by habit, in Sun Hao's view, in Mingshu Feng, only Feng Peng or beyond the existence of Feng Peng, can be the overlord, will help his own practice, inadvertently, and into the misunderstanding of cognition.
Many things in the uncertain wind domain seem to be indefinite and formless, but after carefully comparing what he has learned, Sun Hao found that these things have been recorded for a long time, but he just didn't think of them.
Since this is the case, then, Sun Hao understood what he should do, took the border herd, floating in the air, Sun Hao began to observe the wind swallow, the array of balls reflected, and the shadow of the wind swallow flying began to emerge faintly.
After March, Sun Hao Agarwood made a move, Dacheng Mingshu Wind Sword Intent chased the wind and chased the swallow, and Sun Hao's flying body gradually turned into a huge swallow in the air.
The agarwood sword slashed into the air, Sun Hao rushed towards a swallow, the swallow hovered in the air, like the same kind of playing, dexterous flashed, Sun Hao Ming Shu wind sword intent, a sword hit the air, not impatient or discouraged, Sun Hao raised the sword and chased after the nearest swallow Rufei.
On the ground, Bian Mu screamed: "Boss Sun, there is no need to be so brutal, right? With the intelligence of Bian Mu, there are thousands of ways to catch these swallows, steam, and fry them......
Sun Hao rose in the air with the wind, and said in his mouth: "No conspiracies and tricks, I want to defeat them openly......"
The border pasture screamed: "You are lying to the dog again, you obviously want to learn the Ming Shu style from these swallows." ”
Three whole years, leisurely floated by.
Sun Hao has one person and one sword, and he really turned into a huge wind swallow, flying around deftly in the air, never landing.
In the air, a wind swallow flew quickly, lightning towards his own swallow's nest, suddenly, Sun Hao's huge body like a swimming fish out of the Ming Shu wind, the agarwood sword a little, the wind swallow landed on the tip of the agarwood sword, fluttering its wings, how could it not fly.
Sun Hao laughed, his body hovered in the air, turned, the agarwood sword gently stretched out in another direction, and another wind swallow landed on the agarwood, fluttering its wings in surprise, but it was inseparable from the sword body of the agarwood sword, and it could only keep on the top, turning into a virtual shadow.
In the laughter, Sun Hao's body turned into a virtual shadow in the air, and in the wind, the homing swallows landed on the agarwood sword one by one.
The left hand stretched out, and within the array ball, the wind swallow on the agarwood sword kept changing in various postures, and finally seemed to turn into a flexible swallow, which was deeply engraved on the array ball.
Below, Bian Mu shouted: "Boss, boss, I can finally catch the swallow, hurry up and get two of them, Bian Mu wants to try the ......"
Sun Hao shook his head with a smile: "Bian Mu, over the years, the swallow's nest on this mountain has been emptied by you, you have stolen not a thousand but eight hundred swallow eggs, and swallowed a lot of young swallows, the wind swallow should have no gain on you, God has the virtue of a good life, but you can't kill indiscriminately for the sake of appetite, go, swallows......"
As he spoke, the agarwood sword gently spit forward, and the swallows broke away from the sword body and flew away, one of them was very spiritual, hovering around Sun Hao's body a few times, and then put it into his own nest.
Sun Hao's agarwood sword was pulled, erected back along his arm, his arms were stretched, and he landed on the ground, with a bright smile on his face, looking at the array ball in his hand, inside, it seemed to be carved with a flexible little swallow, which kept circling and flying.
Seeing that Sun Hao let Feng Yan go, Bian Mu was a little depressed: "Boss Sun, Feng Yan is cunning and clever, all these years, I haven't caught any of them, you can do it, one, I only need one, try the taste." ”
Sun Hao's wrist shook slightly, the agarwood sword hovered in the air, the light dimmed, and fell into Sun Hao's hand, Sun Hao smiled and said to Bian Mu: "Agarwood becomes a bright house because of the swallow, and the gentle sword does not stab the swallow, but you don't want to roast the swallow, let's go, let's go to the next wind ......."
Gentle sword does not sting the swallow! Bian Mu felt dizzy.
Muttering in his mouth, Bian Mu was very unwilling to lead Sun Hao to advance towards the Uncertain Wind Domain.
A year later, Sun Hao stepped into a new wind area, undetermined and windy, "due west is said to be exchanged, for gold, for the wind." ”
When he first entered the wind, Sun Hao still couldn't stabilize his body, so he could only flow with the wind.
Bian Mu put on the dragon tendon again, and Sun Hao held the agarwood in his hand and began to practice the sword in the wind.
However, this time, the direction of Sun Hao's cultivation and the progress of his cultivation were much faster than Ming Shufeng's sword intent.
With the experience of cultivating the sword intent of the Ming Shu wind, Sun Hao quickly found the core sword intent of the wind, according to the records of the Terran classics, the wind is also known as the west wind, and in the human race, it is recognized as a symbol of the autumn wind.
In other words, the wind is manifested in the cognition of the Terran monks, that is, the autumn wind, so the main wind of the wind, that is, the core sword intent that you need to perceive, comes out.
The autumn wind enters the window, and the tent flutters. White dew autumn wind night, one night cold one night.
The autumn wind is bleak and desolate.
The autumn wind is invisible, but it can be heard, touched, and felt, and the autumn wind contains a murderous atmosphere......
After more than three years of fluctuating in the wind, Sun Hao combined his own reading and accumulation, and realized that the autumn wind is also the sword intent of the wind, as if a passerby died and the sword appeared desolate.
Every time Bian Mu saw Sun Hao practicing the sword intent of the wind, the boss felt uncomfortable in his heart: "Boss Sun, can you stop practicing this thing, I look at the diaphragm ......"
In another three years, Sun Hao killed a yellow Fengpeng, the sword intent of the wind was Xiaocheng, the agarwood sword came out, lonely and miserable, and the desolate and sad mood suddenly filled the air, Sun Hao unconsciously remembered Xiaohong and other confidants in the Sumeru Condensation Tower, who were close at hand and far away at the end of the world, remembered Xia Qingyu, remembered the deceased Xiaoqing, Ruxue, couldn't help it, and tears wet his clothes.
On the ground, Bian Mu also burst into tears: "Long-legged Ling, ah, long-legged Ling, you don't know if you're awake or not......"
A bleak sword. (To be continued.) )