Just like no one has ever climbed to the top of Sword Mountain.
No one has ever set foot in the 10,000-meter depth of the Sword Sea.
Therefore, no one knows what the real opportunity of Jianhai is.
With Jianshan's lesson learned, the turbulent waves of Jianhai at this time did not cause everyone to worry, but instead they all cursed secretly in their hearts.
After all, this Sword Mountain and Sword Sea is the training holy land of the Wanjian Emperor Sect, but its opportunity was taken away by an outsider like Jun Wushuang.
How could they be willing to do this!
But even if they are unwilling, there is nothing they can do.
Because this time, breaking through the three levels was personally authorized by Emperor Tianjian.
Moreover, Jun Wushuang also relied on his own strength to climb to the top of Sword Mountain and break into the depths of the Sword Sea.
At this time, in the depths of the sword sea, thousands of sword intentions poured into Jun Wushuang's sea of consciousness.
But the prototype of Jun Wushuang's demonic thoughts did not attack him, but instead tempered his mental strength.
The mental strength of an ordinary warrior is like a piece of scrap iron with many impurities.
And the tempering of sword intention can turn this piece of scrap iron into hundreds of refined steel.
But Jun Wushuang's mental power is different from that of ordinary warriors.
His mental power has long been condensed into the prototype of a demonic thought.
Therefore, after thousands of sword intentions poured into Jun Wushuang's sea of consciousness, they were being swallowed and refined while tempering the prototype of his demonic thoughts.
"Top-grade secret technique: instant kill with one sword!"
Sure enough, there is also a top-grade secret technique hidden in the sea of swords.
And this is also a spiritual martial skill.
Condensing all the spiritual power into an extremely sharp spiritual sword, with one strike, ghosts and gods will fall.
This is the horror of an instant kill with one sword.
While Jun Wushuang understood the instant killing sword, he also devoured and refined the sword intention to refine the prototype of his own demonic thoughts.
Gradually, the prototype of Jun Wushuang's demonic thoughts gradually became clear.
In the end, the prototype of this evil thought was no longer blurry, but turned into a clear little person.
This villain is exactly the same as Jun Wushuang, but only the size of a fingernail, like a pocket version of Jun Wushuang.
Moreover, this villain is dark red in color and exudes all kinds of evil auras.
Hatred, killing, hatred...
"My evil thoughts have finally taken shape!"
Jun Wushuang's eyes shone brightly, and he carefully sensed the demonic thoughts in the sea of consciousness.
This demonic thought not only contains majestic spiritual power, but also seals Jun Wushuang's evil.
Once activated, Jun Wushuang's evil will be completely released.
If the demonic thoughts merge with Jun Wushuang's body, Jun Wushuang will fall into the most terrifying state.
"receive!"
Jun Wushuang's thoughts moved, and the evil thoughts fell silent in the sea of consciousness, no longer emitting any evil aura.
At this time, all kinds of sword intentions gradually dissipated.
The opportunity in the Sword Sea ends here.
"Sword Intention Cultivator, he got the real chance of Jianhai again, I'm so angry!"
"What's the use of being angry? If you can't beat him again and again, you should just accept your fate honestly. He is too evil and cannot be compared to us."
"He has taken away the opportunities of Jianshan and Jianhai. Is he really going to pass three levels in a row today?"
Seeing Jun Wushuang walking out of the sea of swords, everyone was shocked and numb.
Miracles are called miracles because they occur only once in ten thousand years.
And when miracles happen one after another, they are no longer called miracles.
This was the situation for Jun Wushuang at this time.
He broke records one after another and obtained real opportunities, which made everyone in the Wanjian Emperor Sect numb.
"The sword sea doesn't seem to be too difficult. I hope the sword mirror in the last level can give me a little more difficulty!"
Jun Wushuang continued to speak wildly.
But for all this, he did not rebuke him angrily.
Having learned from the mistakes of Jianshan and Jianhai, if everyone continues to angrily criticize them now, aren't they just slapping themselves in the face?
Leiyin Sword Master was speechless, but he had to follow the rules and once again controlled the corner of the imperial formation, removed the sword sea and turned the sword mirror.
The sword mirror is really a mirror.
This mirror is not big, only a hundred meters in size, and it looks no different from an ordinary mirror.
"Holy Son Xuanhuang, Sword Mirror is the most dangerous level among the three levels. I don't know how many geniuses and strong men have died here. Although you have passed through the Sword Mountain and the Sword Sea, I hope you will be careful!"
"The Taoist heart is damaged, and all thoughts are lost!"
Sword Master Leiyin solemnly reminded Jun Wushuang, and then revealed the rules of the third level.
"Step into the sword mirror, and as long as you can hold on for one minute, you'll be considered a pass!"
The most dangerous thing is the sharpening of Taoist mind.
Because once the Taoist heart is damaged, no medicine can cure it.
"Let me see how dangerous this sword mirror is!"
Jun Wushuang chuckled lightly and stepped into the sword mirror again.
As soon as he stepped in, Jun Wushuang saw a sword.
The sword was as fast as lightning, and it pierced Jun Wushuang's forehead almost instantly.
Suddenly Jun Wushuang felt that his head was pierced, and his consciousness fell into darkness, as if he was about to die.
"I am not willing to fall here. I want to live. I must live!"
A wave of unwilling resentment welled up from the bottom of Jun Wushuang's heart, as if it was about to turn into a curse.
The next moment, his consciousness fell into darkness, as if he had died completely.
After a while, Jun Wushuang's consciousness returned again.
This time, he saw a sword again. The sword slit his throat and sealed it.
The pain of having his throat cut open, the coldness and darkness of death, all made Jun Wushuang feel the pain with incomparable clarity.
Next.
Jun Wushuang's consciousness continues to recover, and he continues to experience the process of being killed.
Although the weapons used are all swords, each method of death is different.
One sword seals the throat, one sword pierces the heart, one sword breaks the Dantian, one sword breaks the sea of consciousness...
Jun Wushuang seemed to have gone through endless reincarnations and experienced countless deaths.
The resentment that he didn't dare eroded his mind, as if it was going to drive him crazy in death.
"Life and death, endless reincarnation!"
Although Jun Wushuang has experienced death countless times, his eyes are still bright and firm.
If it were an ordinary person, his Taoist heart would have collapsed and he would have gone completely crazy.
But Jun Wushuang is the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, and the suffering he has experienced is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
This mere cycle of death could not shake his mind at all.
The only pity is that this mental sharpening is not energy. With Jun Wushuang's current power of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, it is still unable to swallow and refine it.
Very soon, it'll be there in one minute.
But Jun Wushuang's Taoist heart did not waver at all.
He continued to stand in the sword mirror, experiencing various reincarnations and various deaths.
After he stood in the sword mirror for a full hour, the sword mirror suddenly burst into light, drowning Jun Wushuang's figure.