Looking at the departing white figure above the sea of blood, Bell was stunned and silent for a long time. Wang Luo, who was watching from the side, just rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Stealing the spiritual power of heaven and earth along the way is going against heaven. If you choose to obey, how will you eventually break through the sky, break the shackles of heaven and earth, and dominate heaven and earth!"
The flat tone and frivolous words echoed in Wang Luo's ears. Wang Luo, who rolled his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Bell in surprise, wondering why he suddenly said such words.
"Haha, everyone has their own choice, whether it's against heaven or in line with heaven, as long as you are upright and have a clear conscience!"
Seeing Bell's questioning look with a meaningful look, Wang Luo smiled casually, spoke calmly, and looked directly at Bell, without any impurities in his eyes.
"As long as you have a clear conscience!"
The calm Bell suddenly uttered slightly excited words. Wang Luo did not show any surprise. He raised his head and looked at the sky with an unpredictable smile on his lips.
"Pretend to be cool!"
As soon as those two words came into his ears, Wang Luo's pretense of inscrutability instantly collapsed and he turned around to glare at Bell fiercely.
This girl is only allowed to pretend by herself and not others. It is too inhumane. However, in order to understand the method of the elemental realm and for the sake of his own life, Wang Luo decided to endure it.
"Say it!"
"What?"
"How to practice in the elemental realm!"
"You can feel good about the elemental realm based on your own feeling. You can continue. The traditional method will restrict you and is not suitable for you!"
"Uh(⊙o⊙)...fuck it, Bell, just wait for me!"
Hearing Bell's words, Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, then reacted, yelled at Bell who was leaving quickly, and then rushed into the wave of monsters that came again.
He stretched out his hand and wandered around, constantly popping the monster's anus. The square sword that sucked the monster's soul immediately flew back to Wang Luo's hand obediently, and waves of excitement were transmitted to Wang Luo's heart.
"Okay, since you want to eat chrysanthemums, I'll let you enjoy it today!"
With a very bold shout, Wang Luo turned his wrist and thrust out the heavy square sword quickly, thrusting it out of each monster's mouth, leaving only the dark hilt outside.
For the first time, he let go like this and used the Sifang Sword to suit the sword spirit's wishes. Waves of joy spread from the sword body into Wang Luo's heart. Wang Luo responded with his mental power. Gradually, there was a tacit understanding between one person and one sword.
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The originally heavy square sword now flexibly penetrated the bodies of the surrounding monsters. Every time it exploded, a monster would be exploded from its mouth to its anus, and its soul fragments would be swallowed by the sword spirit.
"This boy!"
Bell, who was originally wandering in the bloody space, could not help but be stunned when he felt the sword intent that was gradually taking shape. Then he shook his head speechlessly and sneered in a low voice.
Qi Lu, who was sitting cross-legged on the sea of blood with a very gloomy face, also felt the gradually forming sword intent. His brows couldn't help but wrinkled, and his face became a little gloomy again.
Time passed slowly. Wang Luo closed his eyes and quietly waved the Sifang Strange Sword in his hand. He did not use magic power or fighting spirit. Wang Luo relied on the strength of his body to wave the Sifang Sword.
I don't know how long it took, maybe one day, maybe three days, maybe even longer. In a daze, Wang Luo felt that the sea of blood disappeared, each of the ferocious and terrifying monsters disappeared, and finally even he himself seemed to have disappeared.
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At this time, in Wang Luo's world, there is only a square, strange sword covered with acne. It is controlled by an invisible hand. It can point, stab, chop, tease, twist, etc. It seems ordinary and ordinary.
The sword moves are filled with an unknown mystery when used at this time.
The rising sun rose and set, and the sea of blood was tumbling. The endless ferocious creatures rushed towards the green figure in the sea of blood. However, before they could get close, the strange sword in the hand of the green figure was blasted directly from the mouth into the chrysanthemum.
No matter how these ugly monsters dodge, the strange sword in Qingying's hand can always pierce the monster's mouth simply and quickly with a seemingly random swing, without any sloppiness.
Before one wave was even, another wave was about to attack. Countless monsters were surrounding a cyan figure, but they didn't even touch the corner of the cyan figure's clothes. It was extremely weird.
Suddenly, the cyan figure wielding the sword suddenly stopped on the spot, but still held tightly the strange square sword that did not look very good, but was extremely terrifying.
Seeing this scene, the blood-colored monsters with almost no intelligence around them were stunned for a moment, and then excitedly pounced on the man in Tsing Yi one by one. In the blink of an eye, the man in Tsing Yi was submerged in the pile of monsters.
A trace of khaki light suddenly flashed from the pile of bloody monsters, followed by more and more lights flashing out from the pile of monsters. Finally, with a loud bang, all the monsters were instantly knocked away.
The khaki sword shadows shot out all over the sky, and the monsters in mid-air that had not fallen into the sea of blood were stabbed directly by the khaki sword energy one by one. In the same miserable pattern, they exploded directly from their mouths into the chrysanthemums.
Blood splashed everywhere, dripping down, and a man in a blue shirt calmly walked out of the blood rain. The strange swords in the four directions above his head automatically waved into a sword-shaped light curtain, blocking all the falling rain.
Swordsmanship is the Great Dao. Compared with various ordinary elements, it is extremely difficult to comprehend. Wang Luo's ability to master the great Dao sword skills is definitely an accident among accidents.
The so-called one method can lead to all methods. As one of the great avenues of swordsmanship, after understanding the swordsmanship, even if Wang Luo's understanding of water, earth and other elements has not reached a subtle level, he can still master the elements by relying on the swordsmanship.
Comparable to those in the world.
Looking at the Sifang Sword floating above his head, trembling with excitement, Wang Luo had a speechless look on his face. He never thought that one day when he was learning the swordsmanship, he would be using the Sifang Sword in his hand.
Everything that has a cause must have an effect, and there must be an inevitability under chance. Wang Luo didn't know that his swordsmanship could unexpectedly break through to the subtle level. It can be said that Sifang Sword's contribution is huge.
The Sifang Sword already has the imprint of Wang Luo's soul fragment. The two are one and the same, but Wang Luo is a little repelled by the Sifang Sword. The Sifang Sword has spirits, and he is naturally very aggrieved when he senses its master's thoughts, but that has been condensed out.
How can it be said that the obsession at that time can be changed? It can be changed.
Suddenly, Wang Luo suddenly catered to the Sword Spirit's wishes, and actively cooperated with one person and one sword. For the Sword Spirit, what could be happier than being recognized by the master.