The sword intent in the Dust Sword could have been felt a long time ago, but it had never been as clear and profound as it was at this moment. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, at that moment just now, he had already had a murderous intent, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't lift the sword in his hand at the critical time and sent out the incomparable sword intent contained in the sword, those two beasts would have died under his sword!

"The sword is so heavy!" It was an indescribable weight, as if a whole mountain peak was pressing on his body, and every inch of his skin was moaning and chirping, but he could not get rid of the weight on his body, his hands, and his sword. As long as you can't break the weight of the confinement, then all your efforts are in vain, and you are still that good-for-nothing mortal. Or break through this obstacle in order to be liberated and achieve another world!

Gradually, I felt the scattered flow of sword qi around my body, combined with the artistic conception I had experienced after years of practicing the Forget Dust Sword Technique, and I was always only one step away from realizing the true meaning. It's just that the unyielding sword intent in the sword is stronger, sharper, and more perfect than I imagined, and I have never been able to fully understand it...... I didn't know how to feel the excessive force of my right hand causing the tiger's mouth to crack, and blood slowly dripped onto the sword.

"Rise ......" forgot to shout, and the dusty sword that was as heavy as Mount Tai was finally lifted by him with all his might. It's just that the sword intent in that sword has never been stimulated, and Forgetfulness is like a boiled shrimp that is suffocated and red, as if it will bleed at any time. At that moment, the whole body seemed to burst open, but it was still a little bit worse - and this little bit was so clear, and so desperate!

Suddenly, a mysterious feeling came from the sword, causing him to enter a mysterious state unconsciously. Between life and death, he entered into the consciousness in this way, leaving the impending death behind. His body began to slowly ooze blood, and his five views became distorted due to the pressure, and Forgetfulness was like a volcano that was about to erupt at this time, and it could usher in the last moment of his life at any time, and explode himself into flying ashes!

The Forgotten Dust Sword Technique was practiced in his mind over and over again, and every move and style of change gradually merged into his bones and blood, and even the sharp sword qi that came out at the same time seemed to slowly pierce into the depths of his mind...... More and more blood flowed out of his body, and he had become a bloody person. Seeing that the body was about to burst, all the power suddenly combined into a trace of mysterious artistic conception, and instantly resonated with the dusty sword in his hand, and then a trace of flame appeared in the sword, turning that forgetting into a burning man!

With a sword roar, a sword intent rose into the sky, cutting the clouds in the sky in half.

The two demons were so frightened by the powerful sword intent that they didn't dare to move, lying on the ground and quietly looking at Forget Xu. At this time, there was a strange flame burning on Forget's body, but it did not burn any of his clothes, as if the flame was an illusion. And the redness on his body slowly began to fade at this time, returning to his original complexion!

"Tianxuan Glass Fire!" Zangxue recognized the flames on Forget Xu's body and was slightly taken aback.

Forget the void just stood like this, quietly feeling the sword intent that he had just emitted. And the flames continued to burn, and time seemed to stop at this moment. I don't know how long it took for the Tianxuan glazed fire to slowly burn out, gradually disappear into the forgotten skin, and finally disappear without a trace!

"What is the Heavenly Xuan Glass Fire?" the wind spirit asked curiously,

"One of the best fires in the cultivation realm is the so-called supreme holy relic in the hearts of those human race alchemists and refiners!" Zang Xue casually agreed.

"That's all?" Feng Ling said suspiciously, "Then is it now to refine the master as an elixir, or to be refined as a magic weapon?"

"Shut up, you can't learn anything!" Zang Xue glared at the wind spirit dissatisfied, and then said to herself: "It is said that the Tianxuan glazed fire also has a function, that is, after the immortals of the upper realm are covered with dust, they can use it to burn the mortal dust contaminated in the earthly world!"

"What do you mean?" the Wind Spirit asked shamelessly.

"I don't know!" Zang Xuetian shamelessly agreed.

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After most of the day, Wangxu slowly opened his eyes, and finally woke up in the state of enlightenment. At this time, the flames had been extinguished, and the injuries on his body had healed strangely, as if time had gone back to before the fight, as if nothing had happened! Although the sword move is still the same sword move, the sword intent in his heart makes the sword technique mysterious. With the dance of the sword, a faint sword qi concurrently erupted in the sword, leaving sword marks on the nearby ground and rocks......

I don't know how long it took, but the sword in Forgotten Void's hand became slower and slower, and finally stopped. And at this time, he completely sobered up from the perception of the sword intent, he looked up at the sky, suddenly threw the sword in his hand, and then jumped up, stood in the sword, and the sword rose and flew into the sky! After more than ten years of hard work, he never entered the door, and now he has comprehended the sword intent and finally soared into the sky, and that kind of mood is really indescribable.

In the middle of the day, the sword was like a dragon, and after flying for a while, he suddenly felt a trace of powerlessness, and in desperation, he reluctantly returned to the ground, and hung the dusty sword back solemnly behind his back. Today, when he first tasted the fruits of his cultivation, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. But there is also such a regret, that is, this dusty sword is never his natal flying sword, after all, it is a little bit less complete!

"Congratulations to your lord for cultivating divine skills and holding a sword across the world!" Zang Xue hurriedly congratulated.

"Yes, congratulations to the master for his great achievements, invincible in the world!" Feng Ling hurriedly complimented.

Forget Xuan glanced at the two demons in front of him coldly, and a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, as if he was sarcastic, and as if he was disdainful, which made the two guys feel apprehensive for a while. It's just that for some reason, after cultivating the sword intent, the killing intent in his heart has faded a little? Thinking that the two demons are both sixth-order demons, which are worth a lot of money, in the end, he is still reluctant to do it.

"I wanted to kill you both. But for your sake, which is still the first sin, I will spare you once again. But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, I want you two to build a large transformation spirit pool on the mountain peak within ten days!" he commanded.

"Lord Xie (master)!" the two demons were really relieved at this time, and dragged their seriously injured bodies back.

"As soon as the sword intent is formed, this dusty sword can be used as an arm, it is really miraculous. Today, I have finally lived up to my name!" From now on, he is no longer the useless self he used to be, and there is a trace of confidence in his eyes unconsciously!

Suddenly remembering that the Tianxuan glazed fire had burned on his body, he couldn't help but look at his body curiously, but he didn't find any scars, which couldn't help but surprise him. It was a heaven-level divine fire, almost to the point of nothing combusting, and it didn't leave a trace on his body, which made him more and more curious about the dusty sword in his hand.

"What is the origin of this dusty sword, and what kind of sword weapon is it?" But thinking that this sword has been following him since he was sensible, it is very likely that it was left by his ancestors, and he can't help but feel a little more warmth and nostalgia for the relatives he has never met. It's just that after so many years, I can't refine the Dust Sword into my own natal flying sword, and I can't help but feel a little guilty in my heart. I couldn't help but secretly swear in my heart: "I will definitely refine the Dust Sword into my natal flying sword, and I will do my best to hold the sword, and I will never let the Dust Sword be dusted because of me!"

The changes in Jianlu Peak naturally couldn't be hidden from the cultivators on Kunlun, so the moment the sword intent soared into the sky, countless Dao divine consciousness looked at it.

"Jianlu Peak, it's Hai Mingkong! No, isn't Hai Mingkong out of Jianlu Peak for a long time? It seems that Kunlun has another genius who practices swords......

"The eye of the sword idiot is still good......"

"Oh, this sword intent is so unfamiliar! it seems that Kunlun has a new sword intent......

Words like these kept ringing in the mouths of the masters of each peak, and unconsciously, the name of the forgotten void was recorded by many Kunlun celebrities. It's just that no one expected that Mingxu, the head of the Kunlun main hall, was paying attention to the changes in Jianlu Peak from beginning to end. However, compared to the surprise of the celebrities, he was more disappointed.

"This forgetful junior brother is really, there is no tension at all, it actually took more than ten years to comprehend the sword intent? It seems that you can't let it go like this in the future, you have to let him have a sense of responsibility!" (To be continued.) )