"It's ...... Crushed by sword intent?"

Holding back the injuries on his body, He Yan stood up.

As a genius of the sword path, the core disciple of the Lingyun Sword Pavilion immediately understood that this was the situation where the sword intent that had been cultivated so hard was crushed by others in all directions!

He cultivated the supreme sword intent of the Sword Pavilion......

was crushed by others, what the hell happened?

"Ye Lian, is it you?" his face sank.

Core disciple, only he and Ye Lian came to assess this time, could it be that the other party has cultivated some powerful sword intent, which causes him to be far inferior?

Hurriedly looked to the side, and saw that the sword intent in the next room seemed to be oppressed, horizontal in the air, like a soft snake, and did not dare to move.

"Not me...... I can't stand it anymore...... Poof!"

Before the sound ended, Ye Lian also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the sword intent in the sky immediately collapsed.

His face turned pale, and He Yan's body trembled slightly.

Sword intent is a kind of artistic conception, some people's comprehension is low, and some people's natural comprehension is high.

It's good to compose poems, Li Bai's artistic conception is lofty and suffered from the Anshi Rebellion, and when he writes a poem that worries about the country and the people, he must first run to the sky and get tired of the fairy for a while, and then "bleed and smeared the weeds, and the jackals are all crowned." If the artistic conception is low, you can only shout: My day, beasts!

Of course, this is just a metaphor, the real sword intent, the same as the bloodline of the holy beast, the low, when you encounter the high, you will automatically feel afraid!

Under the suppression of blood, how to fight?

He and Ye Lian, as the leaders of the Sword Pavilion, actually had someone display their sword intent and easily crush them, without the strength to resist at all, what happened?

And who is this ability?

"I don't believe anyone can surpass me so much ......"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, He Yan roared again, and the sword intent in his body gushed out again.

Boom!

This time, before the white mang was formed, he felt a giant sword lying in his mind, as long as he dared to resist, he would immediately chop it down, so that he would die without a place to bury!

Crash!

Cold sweat broke out on his head, and He Yan didn't dare to move.

Until this moment, he finally understood that the little sword intent he comprehended, compared with the other party, was simply a candle flame compared to Haori!

Not on the same concept!

If you forcibly compare, you will only bring shame on yourself!

When...... Sword Pavilion, such a super strong man has emerged?

Even those monsters among the core disciples can't do it, right......

......

The same scene happened in other rooms.

In an instant, all the assessors in the entire Sword God Hall, their sword intent was oppressed and they couldn't move.

screamed again and again.

......

Lingyun Sword Pavilion, Sword Book Hall!

Piles of books fill the entire house.

Elder Wei sorted it out for an unknown number of days, and finally sorted it into types.

"Elder Wei has worked hard, so it will be much easier to inquire about it!" an old man walked in.

Another elder of the Sword Book Hall, Jiang Yuan.

"Yes, all the books in the Sword Book Hall are the sword intent left by the ancestors of the past generations! Everyone's talents are different, their abilities are different, and the sword intent they comprehend is not the same, it is indeed difficult to sort these out!"

Elder Wei stretched and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, it's done...... However, this time, if I am asked to reorganize, it is better to kill myself!"

"The sword intent is sealed in the books, and if the juniors want to learn, they only need to open it and feel it carefully, and they can experience the power of the ancestors, which is indeed very convenient, but ...... There are many types of sword intent, and if you don't classify it well, once you take it wrongly, it will easily cause aura invasion, and in the end, it will not be beneficial to cultivation, but it will cause great damage!"

Elder Jiang Yuan nodded: "You have classified it in such detail, and you also marked the type and swordsmanship on it, it has indeed taken a lot of effort, and it is indispensable!"

"yes, I feel like I'm going blind......"

Elder Wei said, "You watch first, I'll go and rest for a while......"

"Hmm!"

Elder Jiang Yuan responded, and was about to explain, when his expression suddenly froze.

Whoa!

There was a sound of books boiling, and the two of them looked forward at the same time, and saw that the sword books that had just been sorted out were all summoned at this moment, and they all floated together, and the sword intent was agitated, emitting the sound of swords colliding.

His body stiffened, and Elder Wei felt that his whole body was about to cry.

It's finally finished, big brothers, what are you jumping up for?

Crash!

The shock is not over, many books, saluting at the same time, facing one direction, bowed down, as if civilians have seen the king!

Cracking sound!

This time I didn't care, the books that had been sorted out were piled up again, and even under the impact, the bookshelves fell to pieces, and the whole room was full of messes.

"I ...... !"

It was dark in front of him, and Elder Wei's body shook, and he almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood spurting out.

me, huh?

It's been hard to sort it out, what should I do now......

"It should be...... Someone has comprehended a higher-level sword intent! These sword intents sealed in the sword book are collectively worshipped......"

Elder Jiang Yuan reacted and said.

"I know...... But if you don't come sooner or later, you won't come...... Just tidy up ......," Elder Wei grabbed his hair.

Glancing at the messy bookshelves and books on the floor, Elder Jiang Yuan was also full of helplessness: "Why don't you reorganize ......it?" You'd better kill yourself!"

Elder Wei: "......"

......

Lingyun Sword Pavilion, in front of the huge portal, two figures were suspended in the air.

They were two old men who looked to be in their fifties.

On the left, there is a brocade cloth and jade belt, with a sharp sword aura in the eyebrows, which seems to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

The one on the right, with a round face, is full of smiles, and is somewhat kind.

The space above the sky is stable, the oppressive force is great, and Elder Lu Yun's Void Immortal Realm is unable to fly, but the two of them are easily suspended in mid-air, and their strength is terrifying.

"Elder He, you have been here for more than thirty years, can you feel the sword intent left by the ancestors?" said the old man with a round face.

"How can the ancestor's sword intent be so easy to touch......

Elder He with the brocade clothes and jade belt on the left shook his head: "Watching here, I just want to use the sword intent of my ancestors to suppress my spirit and make the swordsmanship I comprehend more refined......

"Yes, the ancestors are talented, and no one can match ......"

The old man with a round face nodded, and before his words fell, he was also stunned, and hurriedly raised his head and looked at the giant sword in front of him.

Bang!

The huge long sword kept shaking, as if it would break through the air and fly at any time, and the gate of tens of thousands of meters was a little unbearable.

The pupils constricted.

This giant sword is the symbol of the entire Lingyun Sword Pavilion, and once it collapses, the other five major sects will definitely die laughing to death.

"It's sword intent...... The sword intent left by the ancestor seems to have sensed something......"

Elder He also looked at it, and his fists tightened.

"What can the Ancestor Sword Intent sense?"

The mellow elder was stunned for a moment, looked at it again, and suddenly stiffened: "Oh no......"

Crash!

At the end of the words, the giant sword in front of him immediately seemed to have lost support, could no longer bear it, and collapsed with a bang.

Such a big sword is naturally not real, but is made of rocks, bricks and tiles, and the reason why it can stand for thousands of years is precisely because of the sword intent left by the ancestors!

At this moment, this sword intent is agitated, and it will break out at any time, which means that the stone has no support, where can it still hold up.

Thundered!

The long sword collapsed, and the huge portal couldn't bear it, and it collapsed, and countless rubbles fell one after another, falling to the ground, smashing out one big pit after another.

The sword intent contained in it lost its shackles, and with a "whoosh!", it broke through the air and disappeared without a trace.

"What the hell is going on......"

Looking at the ruins all over the ground and the smoke splashing on the ground, the two elders went crazy at the same time.

The majestic mountain gate that all disciples are proud of...... Ruined like this?

......

"Still won't work......"

Running all the sword intent he had felt in his mind, Zhang Hang looked at the white mang, which had never exceeded one meter, and was about to explode in frustration.

His own disciple had only studied for less than a night, and he could make a distance of 499 meters after only learning one move, and he ...... He has been known as a kendo genius since the famous master continent, and here, he can't get a single meter......

Shame, shame!

I was depressed for a while, and I felt that I didn't want to live anymore.

"That's it......"

With a helpless face, he just wanted to retract the sword between him, his eyes suddenly flowered, and something in reality shot into his mind at once, and it seemed that his spirit would be torn apart at any time.

Call!

Just then, a golden book flew out of the library.

Smack!

The things that rushed over were imprinted in it at once.

"My Book of Heavenly Dao ......"

It was dark in front of him, and Zhang Xuan fainted.

This book, which was obtained by the acquirer, is regarded as the biggest reliance and hole card in the heavens, in order to recover from the injury...... I'd rather go to an open tournament and drink gourd bath water, and I'm reluctant to use it......

At this moment, he suddenly ran out and sealed something...... Wasted ......

There was a sharp heartache that almost stopped breathing.

Do you want to be so pitiful?

Originally, I thought that with the Lingyun Sword Pavilion's Divine Jade Talisman, I would teach the sect master, elders and the like a good lesson, without the Book of Heavenly Dao, if I dare to make such a wave, it is estimated that I will not be able to live to see the sun tomorrow!

Tongtian Jade Talisman, although it can hide its identity, but ...... This is a local area network, and if the network management wants to check the ID, it should still be very easy!

"What the hell, wasting my precious ......"

Gritting his teeth with anger, Zhang Xuan couldn't care about continuing to test the length of the sword intent, hurriedly withdrew the sword qi, and with a move in his spirit, he opened the book of Heavenly Dao.

I saw that inside the book, a pure sword intent kept wandering, like a goldfish, entering the fish tank.

"That's it?"

Zhang Xuan's heart hurt even more.

I made it for a long time, and I didn't reach a meter, which was enough to stuff my heart, and I never dreamed that the biggest hole card was wasted on this, and I got such a broken thing......

"This sword intent is somewhat similar to the one contained in the giant sword in the mountain gate!"

Full of depression, I took a closer look and found that this thing had a sense of déjà vu.

As soon as I was about to stretch my finger over and feel it, I heard a sharp knock outside the door.

"Little brother Zhang Hang, are you okay?"

When I turned my head to look, I saw that the door kept shaking, as if I would never go out again, Elder Lu Yun and Shan Xiaotian would rush in at any time.

"I'm fine......"

Seeing that they were in such a hurry, Zhang Hang had no choice but to give up the desire to continue to observe, and walked out with his feet raised.