Chapter 333 One thought of Tianyuan, one sword of Shenhai!
Want to save your sister?
Use your own strength to save!
An Bulang's words were like thunder, hitting Su Huohuo's heart.
Su Huohuo looked at the determined and serious expression of the young man in front of him, and looked at the ordinary spiritual book with a cover, his hands trembled, and he instinctively took the "Nine Layers of Purple Sky Sword Jue" handed over by An Bulang.
I think……
I want to use my own power to save Mumu!
Su Huohuo held the sword technique tightly and answered An Bulang's words from the bottom of his heart.
Although An Bulang's words were outrageous, the only one he could believe was An Bulang, and he chose to believe An Bulang, so he really opened the "Nine Layers of Purple Sky Sword Art" and studied it carefully.
Mo Shi and others were standing aside. Although they felt their hearts were touched, they were a little hard to understand.
"Are we really going to let him study sword techniques here like this?" Yun Qingyu said with a confused look on his face.
"Why don't you just take action?" Jin Yuexi looked at An Bulang and spoke more directly.
She knew that even if the enemy was in the Divine Sea realm, An Bulang could definitely handle it.
An Bulang looked at Su Huohuo, who seemed to be unable to hear the conversations outside and was completely immersed in the world of sword art, with a faint smile on his face.
"Because I thought of a better way to deal with it. Didn't the people of Jiuyang Immortal Sect say that we won't be allowed to interfere in the internal affairs of the sect? Then I will give them a chance..."
"Don't worry, Su Mu is safe for the time being. There are some things that are most perfect if Su Huohuo does it himself."
Yun Qingyu understood An Bulang's words. He looked at Su Mu who was in a coma and kept breathing cold air. He still couldn't help frowning and said: "But... we don't have enough time... The other party's Supreme Elder Jing Hong
He is the second level of the Divine Sea, Meng Huayang is the third level of the Divine Sea, and Su Huohuo is only the eighth level of the Tianyuan..."
"How many years and months will it take for Su Huohuo to realize what you said?"
boom!!
Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly.
Spiritual energy surges for dozens of miles!
"This..." Before Yun Qingyu could finish her words, her eyes widened and she looked at Su Huohuo who was studying the "Nine Layers of Purple Sky Sword Art" seriously with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Breakthrough?!" Jiang Muqing also exclaimed.
Holding the sword art in hand, Su Huohuo broke through to the ninth level of Tianyuan Realm!
But he was unaware of it and was still reading and savoring the contents of the sword art.
It's as if a long drought brings rain, and it's like I've obtained the most important treasure in my life. I'm hungry and thirsty, and even breakthroughs in realms are trivial matters.
Su Huohuo turned the page from time to time, or frowned and thought, or relaxed his brows, with a look of understanding on his face. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth turned into a huge vortex and poured into his body, but he did not react at all.
The people on the side were all stunned.
Is this book really that good?!
An Bulang smiled happily.
Su Huohuo has an innate sword heart, which can crush all innate sword bodies, Tao body sword embryos and other kendo physiques. He is the best kendo seedling. As long as he is exposed to one of the swords, he can perfectly integrate with the sword.
, touch the origin of swordsmanship and understand the heart of swordsmanship.
To put it in a simpler way, others practice swordsmanship as if they are in love, and treat swordsmen as partners. There is always a process of slowly exploring, interacting with each other, exchanging emotions, and finally getting to know each other in depth.
And what about Su Huohuo?
He already had Kenshin in his mind, so he could fall in love with him in one step.
"Nine Layers of Purple Sky Sword Technique" is a sword technique created by his sister Liu Qianhuan, an immortal in the Immortal Emperor's Palace. It was modified by An Bulangmo and became a sword technique that fits the natural sword heart and can help Su Huohuo understand the sword technique.
Truth leads directly to the road of swordsmanship.
Such a sword manual serves as Su Huohuo's enlightenment book. Can a man who has a special feeling for swords not be as addicted as a child who gets his favorite toy?
Not long after, Su Huohuo's breakthrough was over.
His aura became stronger and stronger, but he didn't show any expression and was still immersed in the world of sword art.
An Bulang and others were wise enough not to disturb Su Huohuo.
Su Huohuo, who was obsessed with the sword technique, seemed to have forgotten the scorching heat under his feet and the stinging wind, and just watched quietly, as strong as a rock in the wind and sun.
Even at night, he would read by moonlight and starlight.
Before I knew it, it was early morning the next day.
The unique climate environment allows you to see the sea of fiery red clouds from the top of the mountain.
Su Huohuo's eyes left the sword art, glanced at the sea of fiery red clouds in front of him, and then looked at the woman with a soft face sleeping peacefully beside him, and he was in a daze.
The magnificent and magnificent natural scenes in front of me are not as beautiful as that woman.
Su Huohuo looked at the woman whose body was constantly feeling cold and who instinctively curled up. She thought of yesterday's helpless, helpless and helpless woman, who almost watched the woman die, and her heart kept throbbing.
Su Mu is a very gentle and kind person. Even if she is tortured to death by cold poison again and again, she will still pretend that it doesn't hurt or even not too cold. She will often deliberately leave her brother before the cold poison breaks out.
The sight of him prevents his brother from feeling any pain.
But how could these small actions be hidden from Su Huohuo?
Su Huohuo hated his own powerlessness, and this emotion reached its peak yesterday. He gave up practicing swordsmanship, and as a result, he couldn't even protect his closest relatives. What was the use of his practice?
The wind roared furiously, and the flames rolled the fire clouds.
The man took a deep breath, slowly closed his sword skills, and looked at the young man in white next to him.
"Bulang, I need a sword."
An Bulang smiled and took out the spiritual magic weapon Chixiao Sword.
The blade of the sword is crystal red, like a precious jade, and its aura flickers, activating the flaming energy of heaven and earth.
This is a rare fire-type spiritual magic weapon that perfectly matches Su Huohuo's fire power.
Su Huohuo stretched out his trembling hand and held the Chixiao sword.
This was the first time he had an extremely strong desire to take the initiative to hold the sword.
After studying the Nine Layers of Purple Sky Sword Technique and gaining an in-depth understanding of the art of swords, I took the initiative to hold a sword for the first time.
Su Huohuo held the sword in his hand, stood upright, and looked at the fiery sea of clouds in front of him.
The strong wind howled, blowing his tattered clothes.
At that moment, his whole person seemed to have achieved a certain degree of perfection. His state of mind, sword heart, swordsmanship, and life were all like the sun rising in the east, illuminated by the dawn...
"Mumu, I must have looked very useless and humble yesterday, right?"
Su Huohuo held the Scarlet Sky Sword in his hand, looked at the sleeping woman beside him, and showed a gentle smile: "Sixty years ago, I was able to give up sword training and practice fire skills for you. Now, I also pick up the sword again for you.
Pick up the sword and swear an oath with the sword to protect you throughout your life!"
The Chixiao sword fell.
The sword light in an instant shocked the ninth heaven!
boom!!!
Ten miles of cloud sea.
It was directly split into two halves by a terrifying sword energy, roaring and surging like an abyss like a waterfall.
The flaming sea of clouds was activated by the sword energy, boiling and burning!
Click...
It was like the sound of shackles being broken.
Su Huohuo's momentum skyrocketed, and the true meaning of swordsmanship merged with God's. It reached a certain critical point and broke through, reaching a mysterious and mysterious realm.
There is a sea of divine consciousness spreading, sweeping the wind and clouds for hundreds of miles.
The world in front of him became different. It seemed that every place had aura, every place had spiritual thoughts, and everything in the world seemed extremely clear.
All the friends around were shocked.
Yun Qingyu's eyes widened and she trembled: "What a terrifying sea of divine consciousness... This, this Su Huohuo, broke through again? He actually broke through to the divine sea realm!!"
"Oh my god!" Jiang Muqing shouted.
"Is this the Divine Sea Realm?" Ji Yinyin's eyes were bright, feeling the mysterious atmosphere around her.
Mo Shi blinked his bright eyes, with a look of surprise on his face as well: "It's really eye-opening. I broke through two realms in one day. Is there such a way to break through?"
Even though Yun Qingyu's vision was extremely high, she couldn't help but marvel at this moment: "After the monks break through to the peak of the Tianyuan realm, there is already a huge threshold. However, he didn't even take a breath. In just a few hours, he reached the peak again.
We have taken a big step that ordinary people cannot believe... Even the most evil genius in Hongmeng Continent has no such precedent!"
Jin Yuexi looked at the extremely confident and powerful man holding a sword to cut through the sea of clouds. He looked at the young man aside and smiled with some approval in his eyes: "I have to say, your idea is very good this time!"
An Bulang smiled and said nothing.
At this moment, Su Huohuo was standing on the top of the mountain with his sword in his hand, his sword intent rising into the sky, like a peerless heavenly sword hidden in its scabbard, finally unsheathed.