With one sword out of its sheath, all magic can be broken!
That is a legendary realm, far beyond the "sword intention". Only the supreme swordsman, the saint of heaven and earth, etc., can reach the supreme level. It is the pinnacle of the sword.
When the sword intention reaches its peak, it is the great road and the law. With one sword, it can break all laws and order the heaven and the earth!
For example, in the Demon Spirit Cave and the Reflection World, the sword that cut through the sun, moon, and sea of stars was unparalleled, reaching the heavens and the earth.
Of course, for Xia Mang, those are too far away. Now he just returns to the sect with the help of Thousand Swords. Taichu Yijian has mastered the rudiment of the sword's intention, but he has not yet been able to comprehend the true sword's intention.
But just this rudiment of sword intention doubled the power of his sword moves and spells, making even the Seventh Transformation cultivator feel palpitated.
In fact, every sword he wields now contains some mysteries, making those cultivators of the Nine Transformations feel mysterious and elusive.
He named this wisp of sword intention "Gui Zong", which means returning to the Zong from Thousand Swords and comprehending it with one sword in the early days.
Taichu's sword was too mysterious. The fact that he was able to slash the Vajra Realm to pieces was purely due to chance and luck. If he had it to do over again, it would be almost impossible for him to strike out with such a sword again.
For him now, that is a sword that is difficult to copy!
But that didn't stop him from understanding the sword meaning of "Returning to the Sect" through this.
According to his own opinion, this "Gui Zong" sword intention should be regarded as the first small level of "Taichu Yi Sword". Only by mastering the prototype of this "Gui Zong" sword intention can he hope to truly use Tai Chu Yi.
sword.
In other words, "Guizong Sword Intent" is the foundation of Taichu Yijian.
At this moment, Xia Mang had a sword in his hand, which was extremely sharp and had a breathtaking edge.
"Hantian Lie, you can't do this!" Xia Mang held the Qianqiu Sword upside down, dragging the tip of the sword across the ground with a hissing sound as it cut through the ground. He looked very cold and walked towards Han Tianlie step by step.
At this moment, Xia Mang was tall and towering, and his whole person had an invisible aura that oppressed Han Tianxie and made him tremble.
Han Tianxue Wolf retreated awkwardly, looking frightened. The sword that Xia Mang struck out at random actually contained sword intent. This was so weird. His heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and he realized that he might really die in Xia Mang this time.
The sword fell.
"How...how is this possible?!"
He murmured, unbelievable. Among the younger generation, how many extraordinary people can master the artistic conception? To say the least, how many people can touch the secret of artistic conception? If there are, they must be geniuses.
You must know that among the young people who are now eternally in the world, there are very few who have entered the transcendent realm, let alone mastered the artistic conception. To say that they are rare is an exaggeration.
But Xia Mang not only broke the barrier of origin and advanced to the ultimate Taichu state, but also mastered the prototype of a sword. This is simply a monster. The word "Tianjiao" is not enough to describe him!
Some people are so unconventional, otherworldly, breaking conventions, and challenging the cognitive limits of the world!
They are called "outstanding people", and what's more, they are also called "unparalleled", "supreme" and other words.
In Han Tianlie's view, Xia Mang had already shown signs of this, and he suddenly felt regretful that he should not have taken this trip to the West Sea. If he had known that this would be the result, he would rather disobey his ancestors' orders.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and it was already too late for him.
"Whoa!"
Xia Mang swept his sword across and struck Han Tianlie's chest, leaving a sword mark that was deep enough to see the bones on his chest. It crossed with the previous sword to form a cross sword mark. It looked very strange, but to Han Tianlie
For a person, it was extremely painful, and life was worse than death. Xia Mang was ruthless in his attacks, but he seemed to have a sense of discretion, injuring people without killing them. Therefore, although Han Tianlie was seriously injured, he would not die for a while.
"Ahem——"
Han Tianlie coughed up blood and turned pale. Xia Mang's two swords struck his chest, but he felt as if his heart had been split. The pain was unbearable and he might die at any time.
"Ta! Ta!"
Xia Mang held the Qianqiu Sword and walked towards Han Tianlie step by step. His steps were not fast, but every step seemed to step on Han Tianlie's heart, causing his complexion to change drastically and his body to tremble.
"Pfft——" Han Tianlie was oppressed and vomited blood again.
Xia Mang walked up to Han Tianlie, looked down at him from a high position, and said coldly: "Tell me the whereabouts of Xiao Ling'er!"
He could have killed Hantian Lie with one sword and spared his life just to get the news about Shi Tuoling.
That day, they took the opportunity to go to the Demon Spirit Cave with the help of that incision. Only Shituo Ling and the black-faced baboon Hougu were left here. Now not only is Shituo Ling missing, but even Hougu has disappeared. This makes
He had some hidden worries, suspecting that these people had kidnapped Saduoling.
This made him very uneasy, so he temporarily spared Han Tianlie's life and planned to press him for questioning.
Han Tianlie was startled, then realized what he was doing, and was about to speak when someone from behind said, "That little girl and the black-faced monkey are both in our hands. If you know the truth, you can hand over the Secret Book of Flower Names in exchange for them."
Stay alive."
Xia Mang suddenly turned around and stared at the Demon Lord's great-grandson who had opened his mouth. Murderous intent burst out in his eyes. He snorted coldly and rushed directly towards the Demon Lord's great-grandson, while swinging a sword diagonally.
Han Tianlie just breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he could escape with luck, but he didn't expect that the target of Xia Mang's sword was not the great-great-grandson of the Demon Lord, but him!
"Whoa!"
With a slash of the sword, the head fell to the ground accompanied by bright red blood.
Han Tianlie's head was flying, his eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, he died like this, with a sword on his head, it was so aggrieved, he would not rest in peace! But who would care about him at this time, everyone's eyes were following him
Move with the summer light.
Some people in this world are humble when they are alive, and they are equally humble when they die. The world will forget them in the blink of an eye.
Xia Mang used his sword to kill the great-great-grandson of the Demon Lord.
"Are you afraid?" The great-great-grandson of the Demon Lord snorted coldly. He and Xia Mang had a feud. The Demon Lord was suppressed by Xia Wushang. If Xia Mang was not killed today, how could he satisfy his hatred?
Most of the others came here for the "Secret Code of Transformation of Spirits", but he came here for Xia Mang's life!
"Accept your fate!" The great-great-grandson of the demon king roared. His hair was like a demon dancing. He held a jet black spear in both hands and rushed towards Xia Mang.
Xia Mang faced the attack, and still handed out an ordinary sword. It looked ordinary, but it contained a strange artistic conception. The trajectory of the sword was ethereal, and it was difficult to catch its movements.
"Crack——"
The two men exchanged hand-to-hand combat with great force. The material of the pitch-black spear was obviously inferior to the Qianqiu Sword. After several collisions, many cracks appeared, such as spider webs. They were densely packed and seemed to be broken at any time.
"Kill you!"
Xia Mang snorted coldly, and with all his strength, he struck out with three swords in succession. The dark spear was directly chopped into pieces. At the same time, the great-great-grandson of the Demon Lord was also knocked away, looking up to the sky and vomiting blood.
Xia Mang didn't hesitate and caught up with him, intending to kill him.
But at this moment, Li Shikong suddenly rushed out, wielding a red sword, and killed Xia Mang.
At the same time, Yan Tie also moved and jumped up from behind Xia Mang.
Linying, the successor of Linchuan Taoism, came out from the other side.
Almost at the same time, Xue Xingqian and the woman in red skirt also set out to join forces with others to encircle and suppress Xia Mang!
In an instant, Xia Mang was trapped in a tight siege!