The squid sacrificed the "Star Sword". The sword was like a dragon, cutting through the void and scattering countless dots of snow.
The first style of "Lonely Killing" is "Thousands of Mountains Flying Snow".
This move was performed by him in a relaxed and unrestrained way, with a boundless aloofness rising, but it triggered an unparalleled murderous intention.
His opponent, the old man in black robe, used the same moves to confront him directly.
Countless amounts of spiritual energy exploded in the air, rolling up a powerful hurricane of spiritual energy.
The peach blossoms in the garden outside the stadium were blown away by the hurricane and flew all over the sky.
The fragrance of flowers was bursting, and the feeling of spring was strong. In this picturesque spring scenery, the squid quickly fought with the old man.
"We must not lose this time!"
A strong belief slowly rose in Zhuyu's heart.
He felt that he was in better shape than ever before, and the sword and him seemed to be one.
As his mind turns, the sword moves can flow out in a continuous stream. If the sword moves at will and the thoughts and consciousness rotate, there are endless killing moves.
He steps on the "empty step"
The entire training ground is filled with his presence.
He is like a ghost, disappearing and appearing again. Once he disappears, he will appear in a place that ordinary people would never expect the next moment.
This is almost the method of innate creatures.
The difference between nature and nurture is that nurture relies on spiritual power, while nature relies on spiritual consciousness.
Innate beings and spiritual consciousness control everything, and they can kill when they think of it.
Innate beings transcend the limits of the physical body and mobilize the power of heaven and earth for my use. The essence is that spiritual consciousness controls everything.
After hundreds of thousands of battles, Zhuyu is no longer the rookie he was before.
The old man in black robe attacked, but he showed no sign of weakness. He pointed his needle at Mai Mang, and the two of them attacked each other.
Sometimes the two of them would fight each other quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the void was filled with sword shadows, and the human form was almost invisible.
Then the two of them competed with each other again, and their sword moves were smart and strange. The figures of both sides kept changing, like ghosts, shuttled through the layers of sword shadows, and passed through thousands of swords without being hurt.
The two fought against each other countless times and understood each other to the best of their abilities.
This kind of battle is completely evenly matched and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.
The sword technique of "Lonely Killing" is profound and profound.
Although there are only three styles available at present, each style has various changes. The changes of the three styles of sword moves are completely integrated and can be used at your fingertips without any sluggishness. Only the current Zhuyu can do this.
"Thousands of Mountains Flying Snow" is domineering, and a sword is thrown out. It covers the sky in all directions, and the sword moves are imaginary and real, there is emptiness in the reality, and there is reality in the imaginary, which makes people unable to guard against it.
"Qi Swallows Mountains and Rivers" is majestic and powerful, and the sword moves are fierce and fierce. Sometimes a sword falls from the sky and pierces the void, with an overwhelming force like a mountain. Sometimes a sword suddenly appears on the back, with an unstoppable force like a surging river.
The "Sword Shocks the Sky" style is strange and unpredictable. The sword light flashes, the sword has reached the body, and the eyes are blurred. It is a sword piercing the heart, a sword slashing and roaring, and the next step may be the elimination of life and death.
For these three movements, the huge training ground is full of swords, and the back garden is filled with flowers.
There is a sword among the flowers, and the sword carries the fragrance of flowers.
What a hearty competition.
The more Zhu Yu fought, the better he became. The sword skills became more and more skillful in his hands.
There were many sword techniques that he had never thought of. As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, these incredible sword techniques were continuously used.
A flash of light flashed in his mind, and a flash of lightning flashed. The next moment was an extremely cunning and strange sword move.
"I don't believe I can't beat you!"
Zhu Yu shouted loudly, and the "Star Sword" passed through the void. One sword turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into infinity.
A sword is thrown out, and there are swords everywhere. Swords fall from the sky and hit the opponent directly with the force of Mount Tai.
A sword suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered and turned into dots of snow-white.
An even weirder sword move suddenly appeared in front of the old man's eyes. The white light flashed and disappeared quickly.
The next moment, the sword had pierced his throat.
A random sword has endless changes, and three sword moves are included in it. The entire void is blocked by one sword. If it advances, ten thousand swords will pierce the heart, and if it retreats, the path of life and death will disappear.
"Ha ha!"
Zhu Yu smiled up into the sky, the sound shook the universe, and his consciousness instantly enveloped the surrounding area of 100 feet.
It seems that he is the master of this hundred feet of space.
The place where his thoughts moved was where the sword appeared. He could easily grasp the spiritual power in the void, and every flower in the sky seemed to be connected with his thoughts.
His whole person seemed to be transformed at this moment.
His body and consciousness seemed to be completely blended together.
As long as he has a thought, his body will disappear in an instant, and he can reach any space within a hundred feet.
I have never felt like this before, and I have never experienced such a split second.
At this time, Zhuyu is completely invincible!
Absolutely invincible!
The old man in black robe's eternal expression seemed to have moved slightly.
His sword is still sharp, but...
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."
There was a burst of spiritual power, and countless sword flowers exploded in the air.
The flowers all over the sky turned into powder in an instant, the fragrance of the flowers became stronger, but the space was already distorted.
The voices of Zhu Yu and the old man in black robes were all shrouded in the twisted space, and they didn't know the outcome...
I don't know how long it took.
The squid still stands proudly in the center of the training ground.
The twisted space gradually became clearer, and the surrounding storm slowly subsided.
He has already held the "Star Sword" in his hand, his purple robe is fluttering, his bun is flying, and his fairy posture is elegant.
Who wins and who loses?
The squid's eyes were fixed on the strange storm in the sky.
The storm condensed into a vortex, and the center of the vortex was pitch black, as deep and unpredictable as a black hole.
That's a sword!
The last sword!
"Click, click, click!"
A crackling sound sounded.
The "Star Sword" in Zhu Yu's hand was cracked inch by inch, and the next moment, debris fell one after another.
A star sword quickly disappeared out of thin air, and the dark debris was blown away by the surrounding storm.
Has Zhu Yu been defeated?
There was no trace of frustration on his face.
His eyes were already fixed on the dark and strange storm.
His spiritual power was running, and his consciousness was spread out like a big net.
His breathing gradually became rapid, very rapid, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
He saw it, saw it...
"That's a sword!"
Nothing could be seen in the strange storm.
But Zhu Yu clearly felt that it was a "sword".
He circulated his consciousness, and his feelings became clearer and clearer. The sword was dark and long. It was engraved with profound and unpredictable runes. Zhuyu swore that he had never seen such strange runes before.
Even though he has a high level of cultivation in Talisman Dao, he is still unable to comprehend even the slightest essence of the runes.
"What kind of sword is this?"
His consciousness turned, and he faintly felt that he seemed to have established some kind of wonderful connection with this "sword".
Then.
The storm moved slowly, and the huge whirlpool got closer and closer to the squid.
The powerful storm became stronger and fiercer, and Zhuyu's bun was completely blown away. His robe was lifted up, and the whole person seemed to be taking advantage of the wind.
"This is a sword!"
Zhuyu suddenly shouted loudly, and his eyes nearly popped out.
There is an endless desire in his heart, that is, he must get this sword.
must!
His consciousness moved faster, and the spiritual power in his Dantian surged out, filling the surrounding void like a tide.
He didn't have any thoughts at this moment.
Only sword!
He is so pious and eager, and this sword seems to be getting closer and closer to him.
He felt that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he could take the sword as his own.
Finally, he reached out.
The "star" in his hand had already turned into ashes, and now his hand was empty.
His hand finally reached into the whirlpool.
"ah……"
A shrill scream.
The storm became even faster, and his whole body was instantly enveloped by a powerful whirlpool.
He was immediately at the center of the storm.
Huge pain enveloped him, and every layer of his skin felt like needle pricks.
This feeling is more unbearable than the unbearable pain of breaking through the "Chaos Group Map". It is definitely beyond the limit that the physical body can endure.
"Oh my god! What's going on?"
He felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and his body seemed to have been crushed by the storm, because he could no longer feel the existence of his body at all.
The so-called disappearance of the path of life and death is nothing more than the annihilation of the physical body and the dissipation of consciousness.
At this time, the physical body has been annihilated, and the consciousness is on the verge of collapse and dissipation.
"Is this going to kill you?"
This thought arose in Zhu Yu's mind.
But soon, this idea disappeared.
Because he could still "see" that dark and mysterious "sword".
All his consciousness was firmly locked on this "sword" until his consciousness gradually melted away and was finally lost.
When the squid wakes up again.
Everything is calm.
There was a silver moon hanging in the sky, and he was the only one in the empty training field.
It was a quiet night, and the only sound that could be heard was the roar of the waves in the distance.
"What happened just now?"
Zhu Yu introspected himself and found no abnormality, and his body's spiritual power was running smoothly. His spiritual consciousness was still strong, and his physical body... his physical body was still strong, stronger than before.
He frowned slightly.
The next moment, his face turned pale and his whole body was stunned.
He looked inside again.
Dantian!
There...there was a dark whirlpool there. The whirlpool was spinning, causing waves of storms. This...isn't this the whirlpool outside before?
"Is this a sword?"
Countless thoughts went through Zhu Yu's mind instantly, and a message suddenly popped into his mind: "Sword Embryo".
To the sword!
Innate sword fetus!
Oh my god, have I achieved a breakthrough in innateness?
Zhu Yu was frightened by this sudden thought, and his hands and feet were so scared that his hands and feet were cold.
The innate sword cultivator warms and nourishes the sword fetus in the Dantian, and the flying sword is transformed by the sword fetus.
The sword embryo is warmed and nourished until it enters the realm of virtuality.
Once you enter the void and understand the natal flying sword, the sword fetus is no longer a fetus, but the supreme existence of the natal magic weapon.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Yu's thoughts started to spin and he stretched out his hand.
A dark long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
He thought again and took out the flying sword. The flying sword became larger in the wind, and a cold and solemn aura instantly filled the void.
Zhu Yu looked at this sword in confusion, this... this is the flying sword transformed from the innate sword embryo.
A wave of ecstasy quickly occupied his heart, Xiantian! Xiantian! It is really Xiantian!!! [There will be an extra update with four votes left, it will be 400 soon! Come on, brothers!]