As if sensing the strangeness behind him, the purple-robed middle-aged man suddenly paused, turned around suddenly, and looked at the surging stone sea around Yang Ming, in the surging stone sea in the depths, Yang Ming's whole person was like a lonely boat in the deep sea, constantly floating left and right, but he could never shake his body and mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Yang Ming's whole person seemed to have fallen into an extremely mysterious realm, and his body exuded a strong sense of desolation, and even the purple-robed middle-aged man, who was a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm, felt a deep sense of sadness.

"Huh-"

The sudden scene made a faint surprise appear on the face of the middle-aged man in the purple robe, and then he couldn't help but sigh softly, although the voice was extremely weak, but it was full of thick stunned, it seemed that Yang Ming's situation seemed to be a little unexpected by him.

The purple-robed middle-aged man was surprised and his voice was extremely weak, and it did not affect Yang Ming's state, for a person like the purple-robed middle-aged man, he naturally knew what it meant for Yang Ming to enter this state, this was a big opportunity, if it was broken rashly, I am afraid that it would instantly anger the young man in front of him, and at that time, the scene would be a little difficult to clean up.

As soon as this thought appeared, the idea of interrupting Yang Ming's enlightenment was instantly thrown out of the purple-robed middle-aged man's mind, and now the most urgent task is to find what he needs, and then leave here as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night, besides, in this situation, it is not a wise choice to provoke the young man in front of him who does not know the depths of his strength, so this idea was just born, and it was strangled in the cradle by the purple-robed middle-aged man.

......

When these endless stones landed, Yang Ming's eyes closed slightly, and after a while, they suddenly opened, and a bright light passed under his eyes.

Looking at the slowly falling stone, Yang Ming's heart seemed to be touched by something, and a wave of enlightenment instantly surged into his heart.

"This feeling ......"

Slowly clenched the nine-fold Xuanque Sword in his hand, an extremely mysterious and mysterious spontaneous arose, the confusion and bitterness in his eyes gradually retreated, replaced by a kind of enlightenment, after a while, the nine-fold Xuanque Sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and Yang Ming, who was in the desolate artistic conception, broke out instantly......

In an instant, Yang Ming's figure disappeared in place.

As the sword moved, the stone that had just fallen was instantly suspended again, and it was immediately filled with a thick sense of desolation......

"It's ...... Sword intent?"

The purple-robed middle-aged man on the side couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Yang Ming's body exuding a strong sense of desolation, and he almost didn't exclaim.

As a true powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, he naturally knew the existence of sword intent, which was the highest pursuit of a swordsman.

Above Kyushu, the sword intent is the foundation of the sword realm, and only those who have comprehended the sword intent can have the opportunity to evolve their own world, but the sword realm is the strongest small world, known as the invincible existence of the Tongshen realm.

Although there are many people who comprehend the sword intent, but in Kyushu today, the people who have condensed the sword world can almost be counted with the palm of one hand, which shows how difficult it is to condense the sword world.

Eight hundred years ago, an old man known as the old man who turned into a sword, his strength was only at the peak of the Divine Realm, and he had not comprehended the principles of heaven and earth.

However, I don't know what the reason was back then, the Tianlong Palace in Bizhou provoked him, and this old man who turned into a sword relied on his own sword realm to break through the Tianlong Palace in Bizhou and split the Dragon King who comprehended the truth of heaven and earth into half, this news made Kyushu a sensation.

This is after the Demon Venerable, with the strength of the peak of the Divine Realm, he slaughtered a peerless ruthless person who comprehended the supreme reason of the heavens.

Looking at the momentum on Yang Ming's body getting stronger and stronger, the eyes of the purple-robed middle-aged man were almost red with jealousy, sword intent, this is the highest pursuit of a swordsman, once he comprehends the sword intent, it also means that the condensation of the sword world is half successful.

How can this kid in front of him be so favored by God?

However, no matter how jealous and hateful the purple-robed middle-aged man was, he didn't dare to rashly make a move on Yang Ming, lest stealing chickens and rice would not lead to a loss, and in the end he would not get the benefits, but would make a fuss for himself.

"Wind Word Sword Technique!"

At the moment when Yang Ming's figure disappeared in place, in the void, Yang Ming's soft shout suddenly came, and then, one after another, wind blades full of desolate artistic conception suddenly shot out in all directions.

Whew......

Where the wind blade passed, the stone forest on the ground was like tofu, cut in half, and some were even shattered, and the surroundings were in a mess, and in an instant, a desolate artistic conception arose.

When these wind blades fell, Yang Ming's figure slowly descended from the void, but the Ninefold Xuanque Sword in his hand did not stop, and his constantly trembling arm swung the heavy giant sword again.

"Dizi Sword Technique!"

In an instant, a huge black sword cover slowly emerged, enveloping Yang Ming inside, and between such crazy swings, the surrounding stones quickly converged towards Yang Ming as if worshipping, forming a real sea of stones.

Beside him, the purple-robed middle-aged man looked at this powerful sword cover, which revealed a thick desolate sword intent, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

The purple-robed middle-aged man could feel that the defensive power of this black sword cover was quite amazing, even if he himself wanted to break it, he was afraid that it would take some effort to do so, which showed how amazing the defensive power of this black sword cover was.

After seeing Yang Ming perform two sword tricks in a row, the purple-robed middle-aged man's heart was full of heaviness, originally thinking that he had already looked down on the young man in front of him, but he never expected that he would finally underestimate the other party......

At this moment, the sword momentum on Yang Ming's body seemed to have climbed to the extreme, revealing a strong sense of desolation all over his body.

The Ninefold Xuanque Sword held in his right hand seemed to have been stimulated by something, and on the sword body, an irresistible suction force suddenly emanated, constantly devouring the desolation on Yang Ming's body.

Whenever he absorbed a trace of sword intent, Yang Ming's connection with the Ninefold Xuanque Sword became stronger, until finally, the Ninefold Xuanque Sword suddenly emitted a joyful sword groan, and the thick suppressive force spread.

At the moment when this suppressive force appeared, the stones that were constantly rotating around them fell as if they had seen a god from above.

At this moment, above the sword body, a brilliant earthy yellow light suddenly surged out, straight into the sky.