When Xu Zimo woke up from the consciousness of death, he found that he suddenly had many different insights into the knife.
Originally, he thought that his understanding and use of knives had reached a level of proficiency.
Now it seems that there are many roads to take in the journey of swordsmanship.
"Tian Yan Cang Sheng Dao," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
"Since the sky is ruthless and people in the world are suffering so much, then I will cultivate a ruthless sword."
The inheritance was passed quickly. After accepting the inheritance, Xu Zimo left the inheritance room.
Returned to the courtyard where I lived again.
"Sir," two guards stood aside, standing tall and guarding.
"You beat up a young man some time ago, do you remember?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Remember," both of them nodded.
The young man in yellow shirt had his tongue pulled out and his legs broken before Xu Zimo went into seclusion.
"I guess it won't be long before others come to ask for an explanation. What do you decide to do?" Xu Zimo asked again.
"Isn't it the Young Master's order?" The two of them were stunned for a moment and looked at Xu Zimo in panic.
I was murmuring in my heart, maybe the two of them should be used as scapegoats.
"If you don't want to die, just do as I say," Xu Zimo said.
The two nodded quickly.
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The moon shadow is dim and the starlight is sparse.
In the dead of night, Xu Zimo was practicing several exercises he had learned today.
Tianyan Cangtian Sword needs to be understood. The deeper the understanding, the greater the power of this pulse skill. However, if the personal understanding is not good, the power of the pulse skill will not be exerted.
Xu Zimo's physical body returned to the world of true life, and with the blessing of the Great Dao Origin of China Continent, he began to practice.
The origin of the great road is the most basic, indispensable, and very important force in the world.
With the blessing of the origin, Xu Zimo's comprehension ability, including his training speed, almost doubled.
As a water pulse technique, A Drop in the Ocean is definitely one of the best.
As the saying goes, life is just a drop in the ocean. Some people settle down to an ordinary life, and some people are as vast as you.
It is like a drop of sand in the ocean, floating in the endless sand, without seeing the sun all day long.
But if you can skyrocket, you can go 90,000 miles to the sky.
You can also stir up the waves and shake the earth with your small appearance.
The practice of a drop in the ocean is to use a small to make a big difference. With just one fulcrum, you can move the whole world.
These pulse skills mentioned are all high-level pulse skills, but Xu Zimo is now in the realm of a god king.
It is not too difficult to understand these.
But what really concerned him was another book called The Six Breaks of Ghost Zen.
There is a poem written at the beginning of this book.
Thousands of monks and ten thousand Buddhas perished with blood,
Purging crimes and punishing people should be the beginning of the world.
Demons, Buddhas, monsters, monks,
The sound, the sentence, the ghost Tathagata.
The founder of this pulse technique was Ghost Tathagata, who was killed by the Jiuxiao Sage, the founder of the Jiuxiao Emperor Sect.
After that, this pulse skill became an item of the Jiuxiao Emperor Sect.
There are six moves in this pulse technique, which are "No Wrong Enlightenment, God's Confusion and Falling into the World, Slaughtering the Seal and Killing the Realm, Assistant Wheel Burial in the Sky, All Appearances Only Killing, Brahma and Ghosts Compassion."
While practicing this pulse technique, he discovered that ghosts appeared around him.
The incomparable blood hell surged into his mind, as if it wanted to completely annihilate his consciousness.
The ghostly shadow seemed to be the resentment of all sentient beings, and it had an impact on Xu Zimo's whole body.
The so-called six cuts and six moves correspond to the six senses of human beings.
Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, consciousness.
He cut off a person's six senses and was eventually exiled to the incomparable purgatory to die without reincarnation.
If you want to practice the Six Breaks of Ghost Zen first, you must first take a trip to the Gate of Ghosts.
At this moment, Xu Zimo understood that if he wanted to practice this pulse technique, he must have Buddhist treasures to suppress it.
Only by suppressing these evil spirits and retaining the six senses can we.
However, Xu Zimo has the origin of the Great Dao. Under the Origin of the Great Dao, Gui Chan is like an ant, not daring to make any mistakes.
I wonder if there are many more powerful suppressions in this world than the origin of the great avenue.
The origin of the great road refers to the unity of the world and is a part of the world.
What Xu Zimo wants is not only to practice the Six Breaks of Ghost Zen, but also to integrate it with his own sword skills.
Created the Onizen Six Broken Swords.
It is not impossible for him to create pulse techniques. In his previous life, he had created pulse techniques like the Nineteenth Form of Asking Questions.
With accumulation, there will be more source of help in this life, and the difficulty will be greatly reduced.
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After three days of hard training, Xu Zimo slowly opened his eyes.
It had just been a night in the outside world, and the sky was a little gloomy, with dark clouds gathering above the head, as if it would rain at any time.
The moment Xu Zimo opened his eyes, he saw numerous ghost shadows, and the ghost realm was looming.
In order to integrate this pulse skill with sword skills more successfully and with greater power, Xu Zimo even went to the hell in the mainland of China.
Looking at the eighteen levels of hell built by the God of Death, I stayed there for a day and realized what I saw and felt.
Early in the morning, Jiang Changsheng came to the courtyard where Xu Zimo lived.
Xu Zimo had spoken, but he did not dare to disobey it, and he would be content with it.
At this moment, outside Taixiao Peak, on Bixiao Peak in the southeast direction.
Bixiao Peak is surrounded by countless peaks, and these peaks are all used to live by people of high status.
On one of the mountain peaks, white mist shrouded the sky and cranes chirped.
In a sealed cave, "rumbling" sounds were heard from time to time, and endless sword intent burst out from it.
The gravel rolling down the mountain is full of power.
Not long after, there was only a "boom" sound, and a sword light cut through the sky and the earth, splitting the top of the mountain into two.
The sword light shot straight into the sky, even completely destroying the void in the sky.
A golden-robed figure broke through the seal and flew out through the air with supreme sword power.
"Congratulations to senior brother for coming out of seclusion, and congratulations to senior brother for making further progress in martial arts."
Seeing the golden-robed figure appear, the yellow-robed disciples who had been guarding him for a long time quickly stepped forward to congratulate him.
The golden-robed figure stood still. He had short hair, thick eyebrows, and his eyes were like knives with erect pupils.
He carried a wide knife on his back, which was more than ten centimeters wide, almost as wide as the back of the young man in gold robe.
The figure of the young man in golden robe landed on the top of the mountain, looked at the oncoming yellow-robed disciples, and waved his hands slightly to signal everyone to calm down.
He said softly: "Did anything big happen during the period of my retreat?"
"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm waiting here, everything is fine," the disciple next to him quickly replied.
"That's good, where is Qing'er?" The young man in gold robe continued to ask.
"Master Shen," the young man in golden robe had just finished speaking when a soft voice came from behind him.
The many yellow-robed disciples quickly dispersed, only to see the Qingluo woman standing at the back, her head raised and bowed.
"Qing'er," Shen Lang, a young man in gold robe, called out quickly and stepped forward.
