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Chapter 137 Family Love

Ye Lang left the giant turtle and the big snake and did not return to the cave or rush back to Jianglong City. Instead, he climbed to the top of a mountain and sat quietly on the top of the mountain.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds rolling in the distance, I felt a little emotional. In fact, the battle with the Ninth Prince Huang Tianba was very dangerous. If I were not careful, I would die on the spot. The opponent was a master in the Tianwu realm.

Even though he was seriously injured and only returned to the state of cultivation, he was not able to compete with him at that time. If the other party hadn't kept that kind of cat-and-mouse mentality, he might not have had the chance to kill him.

Ye Lang was once again immersed in the understanding of the sword-fighting technique of Zhantian. This martial arts lies in the understanding of the true meaning of the sword.

The more you understand the martial arts artistic conception, the more powerful your Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique will be. However, it only takes a long time to accumulate power. The opponent can completely kill you while you are accumulating power.

Fortunately, I have comprehended some of the true meaning of the near-legendary martial arts, and the sky-cutting sword-drawing technique seems to have unlimited room for growth, but it consumes too much of my own mind and energy.

It seems that you really shouldn't use this sky-cutting and sword-drawing technique unless absolutely necessary.

Cutting the sky, cutting even the sky is such an impressive feat. Ye Lang knew that he could not reach the pinnacle of this martial arts, which he could only master on his own, regardless of his cultivation level or state.

The two phantoms in the sea of ​​consciousness once again formed a sheathed sword. This time Ye Lang did not pull out the sword but carefully understood the artistic conception of the sword.

Sword is known as the King of Hundreds of Soldiers, and he is the king of soldiers and a humble gentleman, but he himself is not a humble gentleman.

With awe of the power of heaven and earth, you must be cautious along the way. If you are not careful, you will fall. It is like walking on thin ice.

Ye Lang knows this deeply, but in the same way, practicing requires more courage and diligence, cutting off all obstacles in front of you. This is the true martial arts will, or the martial arts will that belongs to Ye Lang himself.

To be precise, the true meaning of martial arts is a lighthouse that guides him in the long river of martial arts and even in the endless sea of ​​suffering in life.

But in the end, I still have to move forward step by step and rely on my own will to overcome obstacles and reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Being cautious and doing things bravely and diligently is the true will of martial arts on the road of martial arts. Thinking of this, Ye Lang felt suddenly enlightened.

A long sword appeared in his hand. Thirty-six rays of sword light appeared as if they were solid, surrounding him, and the thirty-six heavy sword techniques of Weiwo Sword Technique were unleashed again.

Sometimes it's as thick as a mountain, sometimes it's light and elegant, sometimes it's like a winding dragon, sometimes it's like the majesty of a white tiger, the dream-like changes gradually evolve into a unique rhythm.

Only me! If the heaven and the earth destroy me, I will never be destroyed, and the world will collapse. The true self exists. Ye Lang slowly put away his sword and stood up. The long sword in his hand came out, and it penetrated deeply into the huge mountain rock until the hilt was gone.

It was just an ordinary green steel sword. Looking at the green steel sword with only the hilt left, Ye Lang showed a smile. His own swordsmanship was born out of the Three Swords of Duotian, and his heart gradually broke away from the Three Swords of Duotian.

The martial arts rhythm has developed its own martial arts rhythm.

Every change in it cannot be explained clearly, but it does belong to its own martial arts rhythm.

Ye Lang's true meaning of martial arts is actually like a child prodigy with extraordinary memory who has memorized all the profound quantum mechanics without any cultural foundation but cannot understand the mystery.

But in fact, there are more obstacles in martial arts practice than ordinary warriors. Strictly speaking, it is not necessarily a good thing for him to realize the true meaning of martial arts when he is at such a low level.

Once again lost in thought, a long sword appeared in Ye Lang's hand again, but his sword skills slowed down.

The situation of the Only Self Sword Style has changed, the Only Self Sword Style has caused great shock again, and the Only Self Sword Style has turned upside down. Ye Lang seems to have realized the true meaning of martial arts in the sea, and the light curtain and the projection light group have not changed much.

As his mental cultivation has increased, he no longer has to passively accept the rhythm of the true meaning of martial arts. He only uses the changes in the first nine levels, but his martial arts is more refined and pure than before.

Ye Lang slowly put away the Solo Sword Style: From now on, the first real martial arts that belongs to me will be called the Sole Sword Style!

Ye Lang suddenly exuded a powerful and invincible aura. He slowly put away his long sword and quietly looked at the surging sea of ​​clouds.

The endless sea of ​​clouds is majestic, and the wisps of lightning mixed in it are even more dazzling indescribable. The yearning for the earth in Ye Lang's heart is as unstoppable as the tide:

When can he return to Earth? Where is his family? He has a feeling that if he returns to Earth now, all his memories will be restored immediately.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart again, the turbulent sea of ​​clouds, and Ye Lang's heart moved: clouds follow the dragon, tiger, and wind, and the changes in the heaven and earth are all in it.

Stepping on the clouds, a gust of wind suddenly came out from under Ye Lang's feet. He didn't use his energy but relied on his body's strength to quickly run towards the sea of ​​clouds beyond the cliff.

It was a sudden thought for him. He once again used the flying martial arts skill that Yang Yuwei had taught him, and the billowing energy continued to flow into his feet.

As the secrets of suspended martial arts were operating, Ye Lang stepped onto the huge floating clouds, and a kind of enlightenment arose in his heart.

Sometimes it is like a goshawk soaring through the nine heavens, sometimes it is like a swallow grabbing water, and sometimes it is like a dragonfly touching the water. The artistic conception of Xingyi Yingquan and the artistic conception of suspended martial arts are once again integrated.

The true meaning of martial arts in the sea of ​​consciousness was constantly circulating, and Ye Lang understood something instantly: walking on the clouds, hahaha! Hearty and joyful laughter came, and Ye Lang walked through the endless sea of ​​clouds like a fairy.

I saw the air under his feet twisting, as if he was really walking on the clouds, his body became lighter and lighter, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand again.

Ye Lang used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique again, and a large turbulent sea of ​​clouds was cut away by the unparalleled sword intent and turned into nothingness.

Ye Lang no longer stayed and once again used Cloud Stepping to return to the cliff, landing lightly on a boulder, which exploded instantly.

Unexpectedly, this cloud-stepping move had such power. Once again, a martial arts rune that was as ethereal as a cloud condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness and entered the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Only those with legendary great enlightenment have the ability to condense martial arts runes. Even strong people like Ouyang Xinxin or Mo Yanxue do not have this ability.

If a martial art that dominates the world in a high plane wants to be condensed into runes, there is another possibility unless the cultivation level reaches the legendary true martial realm.

At that time, even a person with mediocre martial arts talent will have unlocked huge potential and greatly increased his understanding, but Ye Lang was able to condense martial arts runes in the Juyuanli realm.

If word of this spreads, he might be captured by masters from high-dimensional worlds and condense martial arts runes for them.

Martial arts runes are extremely valuable wealth for every sect and even empire. Many large sects and empires condense their own martial arts will.

Then ask those mysterious ancient talisman masters to help you condense the martial arts runes. Only the ancient talisman masters of extremely high level can condense the martial arts runes into their original artistic conception.

It is conceivable how precious martial arts runes are. Even a fool who knows nothing about martial arts runes can understand the essence of this martial arts from the martial arts runes. It is conceivable that his ability is

How outrageous.

Immersed in the wonderful artistic conception of Stepping on the Clouds and Weapon Sword Style, Ye Lang practiced these two martial arts tirelessly.

Stepping on the clouds with your feet and holding the Weiwo Sword Style in your hands, you are like a martial god coming to the world, like a sword fairy flowing gracefully, and your body movements are constantly changing.

Gradually, in his selfless vision, the elegance of the clouds and the violence of the wind emerged, full of contradictions but incomparably harmonious.

The tenth level change of the Weiwo Sword Style gradually began to become perfect. The green steel sword in his hand crossed a huge boulder, and there was almost no change in the boulder without the flying of stone fragments.

After a while, a breeze blew by, and the boulder turned into powder, leaving only two sculptures with words on the earth, which were the word "family".

Ye Lang's sword was just an ordinary green steel sword. If an ordinary person slashed it on a stone, the sword would break immediately. However, in Ye Lang's hands, it was as powerful as a magic weapon, and the sword in his hand still did not stop.

He was afraid that during the long years of martial arts practice, he would forget the earth and his own past. The long sword floated past a boulder again. After Ye Lang waved his sleeve, the boulder turned into powder with the wind.

Family love! Looking at these two words, Ye Lang's eyes became moist. Although he had lost his memory, he still cared deeply about his relatives.

Son! Brother! Ye Lang’s mother and sister are still in a cave world, where time flows much faster than on earth.

Under the influence of Ye Lang's sister, Ye Lang's mother finally began to practice martial arts, and is now in the innate realm.

Ye Lang's sister is even more powerful. She is actually in the realm of martial arts. Even if she loses her memory, the deep blood and family ties will not disappear.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Evil Suppressing Formation is continuously operating to absorb the spiritual energy in the chaos. As soon as many masters from outside the world get close to this place and show a little bit of strength above the Holding Qi Realm, they will be sucked into it by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Evil Suppressing Formation. The heaven and earth will turn into the most primitive earth.

The treasures on Lingqi's body were left behind.

How many years have passed and martial arts cultivators have been buried here, but there are still masters from all over the world who want to get treasures here.

Dong Yun is a strong man who has just transcended the realm of heaven from the dominator plane of the firmament world. He came here to find the token of his fallen lord.

When he showed a little bit of his cultivation level in the Heavenly Realm, he felt a terrifying devouring power immediately enveloped him, and his body immediately transformed into the universe of Dharma.

He even used a steady stream of martial arts supernatural powers to transform into a giant comparable to the one in the solar system to try his best to resist the devouring of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths' evil-suppressing formation. The master of the Heaven-Stepping Realm, who is worthy of being said to be close to the existence of gods and earth, slowly began to get rid of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The earth-suppressing evil formation is devoured.

However, just when Dong Yun escaped from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Evil Suppression Formation, a soundless light came from the depths of the Forbidden Void and hit Dong Yun's body.

He was immediately dragged into the depths of the Forbidden Void by that light, and immediately turned into the most primitive spiritual energy. The treasures on his body also fell to no one knows where.

Just when this powerful man from the heaven-stepping realm was swallowed by the forbidden void, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Evil Suppression Formation actually changed, and the spiritual energy began to fluctuate. (To be continued)


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