The great road of inheriting the sky, following the sword's will, is disordered and without thoughts, without thoughts and disturbances, both light and dark, good and evil, empty thoughts, empty thoughts, the three thousand avenues have no light or shadow, I use this sword
Cut off reincarnation...
A blue light curtain flickered in front of Ling Xiao's eyes. Ling Xiao didn't know when he had gone deep into the sword tomb.
All the spiritual consciousness gradually deepens, and the whole body and soul seem to be in another world!
On the glistening green grass, Xie Shizi silently watched Ling Xiao's condition.
After seeing him close his five senses and completely sinking into it, he opened the barrier indifferently to isolate everything from the outside world.
"The Sky Sword is the best sword technique in the world. Even if you want to understand the boundless sea and the sword tomb, it will take a lot of time. How far you can understand it depends on your luck." Evil Dead Son said to himself.
road.
Ling Xiao's state lasted for twelve hours. In the meantime, the leader of the Mu Clan and Mu Ling'er and others also came to look for him. However, when the leader found out that Ling Xiao had entered meditation, he ordered everyone in the Mu Clan not to disturb Ling Xiao, even Mu Ling.
My son is no exception.
Seven days passed quietly.
The pure girl sat quietly by the stream, her clear eyes staring blankly at the motionless Ling Xiao in front of her.
On the eighth day, this was what Mu Ling'er had to do every day. She didn't know what Ling Xiao was doing, but she only knew that he seemed to be comprehending something powerful and couldn't be disturbed.
The girl is also very obedient and well-behaved, but she just watches from a distance every day.
Until a month later, there was a loud bang in the barrier, and a huge blue sword intent spread around Ling Xiao!
Click!
There were some cracks in the isolation barrier that the Evil Dead Son had put up with his own hands. As Ling Xiao's sword intent became more intense, the cracks expanded more and more.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the barrier could no longer be supported and shattered under Mu Ling'er's gaze!
A huge wave of air spread instantly, the sword intention was rich and turbulent, but as soft as gurgling water, causing the flowers and trees around him to sway constantly like the breeze blowing by.
Ling Xiao opened his eyes, and a flash of blue light flashed between Ling Xiao's pupils, and Ling Xiao couldn't help but clenched his fist.
"Brother Ling Xiao!"
With a friendly call, Mu Ling'er threw herself directly into Ling Xiao's arms, staring into Ling Xiao's eyes with a smile on her face.
"Ling'er, have you been waiting for me?"
"Yes, I'm still waiting for you to tell me a story. I've never had anything to do, so I'm just waiting for you here!"
The girl's innocent words made Ling Xiao smile. He touched the girl's head affectionately and ruffled her long hair.
"Thank you for your hard work, Ling'er. What story do you want to hear today?" Ling Xiao asked.
"Well, of course it's the story about brother Jiang Qing and that little nun!" Mu Ling'er smiled lightly.
Ling Xiao gave a rather shameless smirk.
Brothers, it’s time to rinse it out. If you don’t mention some things, the relationship will fade away!
Blinking at Mu Ling'er, Ling Xiao cleared his throat and said leisurely, "By the way, Jiang Qing, a disciple of this family, met the little nun in the nunnery when he was offering incense in the temple. The two of them fell in love at first sight, but they couldn't help it.
The little nun is worried about etiquette."
"The two could only meet secretly to express their feelings, until that night, they met in the backyard..."
After Ling Xiao opened his mouth, Mu Ling'er was fascinated by the nonsense.
It was not until night that Ling Xiao coaxed Mu Ling'er home, and he found a quiet place on the top of a mountain in the distance.
With a slight movement of thought, Xuan Que appeared in front of him. Ling Xiao held the sword in one hand. For a moment, the sword intent all over his body exploded, and everything around him seemed to slow down.
The branches, leaves, flowers and plants swaying in the wind, the flying insects and dead leaves were all extremely clear to Ling Xiao's eyes.
Now, he just holds Xuan Que and directly enters the realm of dissociation.
boom!
Xuan Que waved, setting off a storm of power that soared into the sky. Ling Xiao's movements became faster and faster until the sword body could no longer be seen clearly, leaving only countless residual lights.
The sudden storm was also raging around him, and in an instant, everything within ten feet of him was cleared away!
After possessing the power of the barbarian demon, the thousand-jin Xuanque was as if it were nothing in Ling Xiao's hands!
Ling Xiao stopped his momentum and placed Xuan Que in front of him. For a moment, the storm suddenly stopped, and everything in the world seemed to have stopped!
The huge sword intention is like lingering water, spreading continuously towards the whole body. Although it is calm, it is extremely powerful.
But from the perspective of a swordsman, this seemingly ordinary sword intention carries Ling Ran's pressure and unpredictable crisis!
"Shenxu sword!"
With a soft murmur, the silent sword intent around him suddenly exploded, actually erupting in an instant!
Such as the sudden change of the calm sea surface, the roaring wind, the huge waves, the ultimate roar and shouting!
laugh!
There was only a flash of cold light, and Ling Xiao's silhouette suddenly hit a hundred feet!
Behind him are the afterimages and the ultimate sword edge as slender as a needle!
Click!
Within a single line, dozens of ancient trees were cut off and collapsed.
Upon closer inspection, the cut surface was flat and smooth, but Ling Xiao's attack was so fast that it was less than a breath away!
Ling Xiao sheathed his sword and looked at the mess on the ground, feeling even more shocked by the empty sword!
My cheap dad is actually so strong!
How could he create such a powerful sword move!
You know, this is the most basic first form of the empty sword!
"Oh, the empty sword is divided into six vertical styles and five horizontal styles, totaling eleven styles. What you get is just the vertical scroll."
At some point, the Evil Dead Son appeared behind Ling Xiao and said with a faint smile.
Ling Xiao blinked and was even more shocked, "Then, where are the five horizontal postures?"
"In your father's sword!"
"In his sword?"
Ling Xiao was surprised, but seeing Xie Shizi pretending to be sophisticated, he had no intention of continuing to delve deeper.
Because this old man has a very strict mouth, even if he asked himself, he would not tell.
"Oh, let's master the vertical style first. The Kongjian Sword Art is a peerless sword art in the contemporary era. It is not only a martial arts, but you should also find that the secrets of the sword in each of its styles are extremely profound. Every time you master a style, your swordsmanship will be greatly improved.
If you do that, you will improve a little bit." Xie Shizi said with a faint smile.
"In other words, why I was able to master the first form of the Shenxu Sword so quickly because of my state of dissociation?"
Ling Xiao asked, because he truly felt that his state of dissociation had become more refined!
"You can understand it this way." Xie Shizi said.
Ling Xiao curled his lips and slowly sheathed his sword. He suddenly thought of that pervert Yun Han, who could master the three realms of swordsmanship, and felt a little disgusted.
"Oh, it may not be a good thing to master some swordsmanship too early. If you practice the realm of freedom to the peak, no attack in the world can hurt you."
"Focus on it and reach the top!"
"This is the fastest shortcut to swordsmanship. Once the foundation of swordsmanship is solid, the practice of other swordsmanship will be relatively easy." Xie Shizi said with a smile.
"Oh, I'll just treat you as comforting me!"
Ling Xiao waved his hand, turned around and walked down the mountain. The evil dead son floated behind and smiled without saying a word.
"By the way, teacher, how many realms of swordsmanship have you mastered?" Ling Xiao asked.
"Oh, it's also the three realms, but I have cultivated all three realms to the ultimate realm. Compared with me, that kid Yun Han is still far behind."
"Cut~"
…
It was already midnight after returning to the Wood Clan. Ling Xiao tiptoed back to the room. He was about to touch the door, but was stunned in place.