Heart Sword, killing sword technique.

Su Bai breathed lightly and stared at the light flowing on the sword monument. Su Bai seemed to have seen the shocking scene before.

The heads were rising silently, but their shrill screams were still echoing in the head. The killing sound was just like this. At the same time, the corpses that directly turned into blood still remembered Su Bai.

"The swordsman had no moves before, but his power was better than most moves. Is this the Heart Sword?"

Su Bai murmured softly, his mind was frozen on the quality level behind the Heart Sword, unknown.

"I have more than ten kinds of martial arts mastered now, but only the quality of the flying immortal in the sky is unknown, and the level of the heart sword is still unknown." Su Bai's eyes showed a little thought, and he swept across the stone tablets on both sides from the corner of his eyes: "It seems that there are also many unknown martial arts in the world of Great Wilderness. I don't know if the sword style with the ultimate sword technique like the flying immortal in the sky can occupy a place in the Great Wilderness."

"The inheritance on the other two sword monuments should be comparable to the sword monument in front of you. This damn restriction is really disgusting." Su Bai calmed down and stared at the sword monument in front of him again. He knew that although there was a systematic help to comprehend the Heart Sword, this Heart Sword was a technique of no move, and it was more like a certain state. If Su Bai wanted to practice the art of the Heart Sword to the extreme, he might rely on his own understanding.

"This Heart Sword focuses more on the control of sword intent, and now I understand the intent of the Sword intent of the Sword, and the two have a complementary effect."

"Once I deepen my mastery and understanding of the sword intent of the only one, my understanding of the flying immortal outside the sky will also deepen!"

Su Fei opened his eyes. Two terrifying sword lights shot out from his eyes as if they were physical. At this moment, his whole body was like a sharp sword that was unsheathed. The sharp and uncast sword intent appeared. The Qingfeng ancient sword at his waist was even more eager, and the melodious sound of the sword was rippling in the ninth floor.

At this moment, Su Bai's mind was immersed in the sword monument. He felt a huge and vicissitudes of life coming to his face, deeply imprinted in his mind. At the same time, a sword intent was faintly emitted on the dead sword monument, and even a pungent smell of blood was seeping out.

Su Bai's sword intent began to resonate vaguely. The sequel sword wind rippled around Su Bai. Sword lights appeared in the sword wind. The sword light refracted through the light curtain to the deep eyes of the white-browed old man and the double-pupil old man, and the two of them suddenly showed a look of surprise on their faces.

"Two ancestors, are these?" Li Muchen stared at the slender and thin figure wide.

In Su Bai's mind, the figure in white clothes appeared again, with white hair as frost. Standing on the storm of the sea of ​​blood, Su Bai felt an inexplicable feeling, as if he had turned into the figure in white clothes. The sword intent that rippled out of the Nine-Level Tower actually caused ripples and turned into the stern sword wind.

A terrifying sword intent rippled out from Su Bai's limbs and bones, but Su Bai's aura suddenly surged, as majestic as the Tiangang Realm. Su Bai knew that it was not because of his breakthrough in his cultivation, but because of the increase in cultivation brought by this Heart Sword.

At the same time, Su Bai found that his mood was like a pool of stagnant water. The fluctuations of the air flow within a few feet of radius actually fell into his control. Su Bai raised his finger slightly and had the sword intent rippling out where he thought, "Is this the sword of the heart? The heart is like water, blending into this world, the heart is the hilt of the sword, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is the guide, the sword intent is the blade, and everything is killed!"

The old man with white eyebrows forgot to make a move, staring at the ripples rippling in the Nine-Level Tower, taking a deep breath, unable to suppress the excitement and trembling in his voice: "Good boy. I originally thought it would take him some days to understand the Heart Sword, but I didn't expect that he would understand the Heart Sword in just a short moment."

"Heart Sword." Li Muchen murmured: "Those who master the Heart Sword will be the king of the square inch, and I am the only one who ruled it."

The old man with double pupils showed a gratified smile: "This kid did not disappoint us. My Langya Sect finally has another disciple from the stunning sword domain. Li Muchen, you should take good care of him and never let him die in the middle of the way. This time the sword domain map, the little guy should participate. You kid should always be alert to other sects who secretly attacked and killed the little guy."

"When Su Ying's skills were overwhelming the heroes and won the phoenix song, the old guys in Daojian Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion had a lot of bad intentions." The old man with double pupils instructed.

"If they dare to think like this, I don't mind taking the law enforcement officers to wash the sword Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion in person!" Li Muchen smiled and looked at Su Bai's eyes with anticipation.

At this moment, two melodious sword sounds erupted from the sword monument again.

"It seems that someone has understood the inheritance on the sword monument. This time the disciple's talent is good." The white-haired old man chuckled, and his hands formed a handprint in vain. Ripples immediately appeared on the light curtain, and finally condensed into a somewhat lazy scholar-like appearance, Mu Ya.

At this moment, in the fourth floor, the scholar looked at the ancient scroll in his hand with a little dumbfounded glance. A faint green light lingered on it, followed by countless dazzling patterns imprinted on the homepage of the ancient scroll, turning into a font that looked like a dragon: crack!

The golden hook and iron strokes filled the majestic momentum. The scholar raised his eyes and looked at the sword monument directly in front of him, murmured: "Cracked Scroll!"

Outside the Sword Monument Tower, the old man with white eyebrows and the old man with double pupils were all the ancient scrolls concentrated in the hands of the scholars, and they all made a surprise sound, and then smiled and said, "This little scholar is not lucky. He actually understood the cracked scroll in the military and armor scriptures, which is also a piece of uncensored jade."

"Scroll of Scroll?" Li Muchen frowned slightly. This martial art was once obtained by many Langya Sect masters, but since they were obtained, few people have been able to practice it successfully. Even Chu Ge and Su Ying tried to practice it, but they still failed. According to the ancestors of all generations, this cracked scroll is only part of the Military Armored Martial Sutra. It should be eleven volumes. He shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know if this little guy Mu Ya is lucky or a disaster to get the Scroll of Scroll. I heard from all the ancestors mentioned that if the sword stele records a complete military Armored Martial Sutra, this sword stele is enough to be placed on the Ninth Level Tower, and even one of them is qualified to be placed on the Seventh Level Tower. But I didn't expect that the sword stele has fallen to the Fourth Level Tower."

"The Sword Monument Tower is extremely mysterious. Even the ancestor of Langya failed to fully dig out the secret of the sword Monument Tower." The old man with heavy pupils sighed lightly. The history of the sword Monument Tower in front of him is even longer than that of the Langya Sect. Langya Sect was only fortunate to obtain the sword Monument Tower. Even the famous sword-like art of Langya ancestors still obtained this sword-like art, which was not known to the outside world. The sword-like art was created by Langya Sect.

The old man with double pupils formed seals again with his hands, and ripples rippled on the light curtain again, and a sequential murderous intent penetrated into the light curtain.

In the screen, Seven Crimes were sitting upright in front of a blood-colored sword monument, with blood oozing on her cold face, muttering to herself: "Murder, robbery, therefore killing, fighting, murder, manslaughter, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing all!"

With long hair dancing wildly, the seven sins at this moment are like the peerless god of killing, and their black eyes are as deep as the Nine Netherworlds.

"It's actually the Seven Killing Sword Technique." Li Muchen stared at Qisin's hideous face with a little curiosity, and chuckled: "This guy is also a rough jade. If he can enter my punishment hall to practice hard, he will definitely become the mainstay of Langya Sect in the future."

"The talent of Lin Jinxuan is a little worse, and Yang Xiu is also better because the two of them are self-aware and do not continue to move forward."

"The Lotus Feather Sword Style is suitable for this girl. But I didn't expect that Yang Xiu would choose the Nine-Turn Sword Covering Technique. This is a more domineering and terrifying sword skill than the Xiqi sword sealing Technique. It seals the sword energy in the limbs and bones, and uses vitality to nourish the sword energy." The old man with heavy pupils said softly, his eyebrows gradually drooped, staring at Shi Qi, and said softly: "Then it depends on how much they can understand."

The old man with white eyebrows sat cross-legged and whispered: "As long as you can understand that one achievement is enough to change their strength."

Time passed slowly, and both inside and outside the Sword Monument Tower were in silence.

In the ninth floor.

"Congratulations to the host's Heart Sword Mastery +1"

"Congratulations to the host's Heart Sword Mastery +1"

...

The system's voice echoed in Su Bai's mind. Su Bai's lips pursed a smile, and the sword monument in front of him gradually became dim. At the same time, an extremely powerful force surged out from the void in front of him. Su Bai immediately noticed that the space in front of him was a little distorted, and then the sword monument in front of him immediately dissipated.

In a blink of an eye, Su Bai was already standing on the stone platform, his eyes raised slightly, and he happened to see the old man with double pupils and the old man with white eyebrows looking at Su Bai with relief, with a little shock in his eyes.

"The first time I entered the Sword Monument Tower, I went straight to the Nine-Level Tower. You are the first one in ancient times."

"Even if you are yours, I'll just stop at the seventh floor."

The old man with white eyebrows and the old man with double pupils chuckled, without any concealing praise in his tone.

Upon hearing this, Su Bai was stunned. He recalled the terrible tests of the next few towers, and was still scared. If he had not understood the intent of the Ugu sword, he might not have the chance to go straight to the Ninth Tower.

At this moment, ripples appeared behind Su Bai, and then the figures of Scholar, Qi Nin and others appeared one after another. When they saw Su Bai's scarlet blood stains, their faces changed slightly.

Xu Huang stared at Su Bai's scarlet boots and whispered: "How many levels have you gone to?"

"It goes without saying that with the strength and talent of Su Bai's junior brother, he must have gone straight to the Ninth Level Tower." Ximen Qiuzui joked, but Su Bai's next words completely frozen his smile on his face.

"Nine-level building!" Su Bai said calmly.

"Nine-level building?" The scholar held the blue ancient scroll in his hand and said in surprise: "There are so perverted in the back? Even when you fought with Qin Yu, you were not so embarrassed?"

Su Fai nodded and said, "It's very perverted."
Chapter completed!