"The level of the strong in nanzhuo region is getting lower and lower. These people are not enough for me to kill." Black robes fluttered, and the voice of the speaker was as dry as wood and stone, as if two flints collided with each other, with disdain and cruelty in his eyes.

"Brother Bai Gu, the blood devil immortal often haunts the blood devil battlefield. Let's meet him first to understand the situation inside, and then agree on the plan to hunt and kill the blood devil beast." Next to the man in black robe, there was a man with purple robe, embroidered with an abstract big drum on his chest, which was like a big drum. His figure was very thick and short, and his round belly was like a big grinding plate.

The black robed man waved his sleeves, "sonic, I'll leave it to you to find the blood demon immortal. I don't have this Kung Fu. My purpose is the blood evil stone. As for the plan, I don't need it."

The big bellied and short man is the sound wave ghost general, one of the 108 ghost generals of Jiuyou sect. He smiled bitterly. The white bone ghost will be one of the three most powerful ghost generals. He has always been proud. It is impossible for him to agree on a plan, but said, "OK!"

"Go in!"

With his hands behind his back, the white bone ghost will gently sweep into the blood red vortex, and the sound wave ghost will follow up. The people on the sub Island don't recognize their identity.

……

Amazing day!

There is no day or night. It is full of amazing colors all the time. These colors are distinct and inviolable.

"When water is just soft, it can break through the mountains and drown the earth. When it is soft, it flows silently and continuously. This is the limit of the artistic conception of water."

"Soaking" in the water vitality, ye Chen closed his eyes and felt the mystery of the water vitality. From time to time, he waved a sword to simulate what he had learned.

The sword he wielded seemed ordinary, but it was integrated into the vitality of the water, and immediately set off a rough wave. A long torrent shuttled straight to and ravaged.

The torrent eased, suddenly turned into a trickle, flowing silently, and a calm and soft artistic conception rose.

An hour!

Three hours!

One day!

Three days!

After three days, ye Chen pulled out the green wood sword and shook his wrist. The light of the blue sword was as warm as water, like a clear spring and a torrent.

Boom!

Driven by the sword light, the nearby water vitality erupts fiercely. Each drop of the amazing water can shoot a strong star in the early stage of the star polar region.

"The artistic conception of water has finally reached its limit!"

Hoo!

Slowly spit out a long breath, and ye Chen opens his eyes. If his eyes were sharp and sharp in the past, now there is a trace of softness in this sharp edge, just as diamonds remove edges and corners, gemstones remove luxury and return to simplicity.

"I don't know how strong the green lotus sword will be when the artistic conception of water and wood are matched together."

In the same set of sword techniques, people with strong artistic conception naturally have great power. Now ye Chen has limited his understanding of the artistic conception of water and wood. If he goes further, he will go beyond the scope of artistic conception. The power of matching together can't even be estimated by himself.

"Green lotus opens the mountain!"

The water vitality separated, and a sword with a huge green lotus was cut out. At this time, the surrounding water vitality was suddenly confused. With a buzzing sound, the terrible sword idea spread like a storm, spreading at a high speed. This was a scene that ye Chen didn't expect.

"The sword idea is great?"

The sword awn splits the river like water vitality and breaks the gold vitality bordering the water vitality. Ye Chen turns a blind eye, and all his mind is attracted by the change of sword meaning.

Ye Chen has absorbed a lot of sword grass. Ye Chen's sword intention stays at about 97%, while Dacheng's sword intention is 99%. Don't underestimate this gap. According to the normal progress, ye Chen can improve his sword intention to Dacheng only after a year and a half, or more than a few years and more. Ye Chen has a hunch that no matter how many sword grass he has given him, he can't easily step into Dacheng, At most, it reaches about 98% and approaches Dacheng. After all, once the sword idea is Dacheng, it is already a limit. In terms of power, the perfect sword idea is not stronger than Dacheng sword idea, that is, it has more experience and perception, and is qualified to break through to the next level.

"Eh, there is a foggy long sword in the heart of the eyebrow and the soul sea, which is very illusory." Soul sea is the residence of soul power. Ye Chen found something strange in it almost instantly. He was quite surprised. He had never heard of this phenomenon in Jianyi Dacheng. Is it inevitable or accidental, or has something to do with Zhanwang Jianyi, especially the meaning of immortality.

After thinking for a long time, ye Chen didn't think of a reason. However, at this time, he felt that his knowledge was very scarce.

In fact, he can't be blamed. The peak period of Liuyun sect is only the eight grade sect. The strongest of the sect is the strong in Xingji. They themselves have many things they don't know. They can't compare with the seven grade sect with deep heritage, let alone the six grade sect with thousands of years of heritage. Living in this environment, ye Chen knows limited things, and high-level knowledge is black in his eyes.

"When there is no Dacheng sword idea, the power is not inferior to others' Dacheng sword idea and perfect sword idea. Now my sword idea has been Dacheng. On the power, it is completely beyond the scope of perfect sword idea." Ye Chen doesn't think about anything he can't figure out. He only knows that because of the understanding of artistic conception, Jianyi naturally breaks through the shackles and rushes to a new realm. If he can compete with the strong in the extreme limit of the star, now he doesn't need to be afraid of any strong in the extreme limit of the star. He has a hunch that the difference in the soul sea is his chance, It's a sign that he's ahead of others.

……

Blood devil battlefield.

Mass grave!

"Ha ha, white robed swordsman, you've been here for so long that you haven't solved a bloody beast. It seems that you have a false reputation."

Shentu Jue slapped the bloody beast and laughed at the white robed swordsman.

The white robed swordsman frowned. Although he was the first to come to the blood devil battlefield, after the blood devil beasts slaughtered the strong human beings, they gathered again at the random burial post. Few were left alone. It was a little difficult to deal with one blood devil beast with his strength, not to mention more than two blood devil beasts.

"The hurricane cut off!"

Being laughed at by others was always a little angry. The white robed swordsman encouraged Zhenyuan to cut into the slender body of the bloody beast like an earthworm.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The air fluctuated, and the body of the bloody beast was divided into three parts for no reason.

"Only when the blood evil stone is taken out can the blood evil beast recover." The white robed swordsman narrowed his eyes and waved the long knife in his hand. Suddenly, a triangular cavity appeared in the body of the bloody beast just recovered. The powerful knife gas strangled the triangular blood shadow and exposed a fist sized blood red stone.

Shua!

His left hand sucked in the air, and the blood red stone fell on the hand of the white robed swordsman.

"Finally got a bloody stone."

The white robed swordsman breathed a sigh of relief. He would also like to thank other extreme strongmen. Without them, he would be besieged by many bloody beasts.

"Hey, hey, it's just a bloody beast. Let me solve it."

Shentujue's body was filled with dark purple brilliance. Invisibly, the white robed swordsman and others seemed to see an illusory figure on him. Shentujue grabbed it with his right hand across the air, and the bloody beast opposite was caught in the middle.

"Break it!"

Zhenyuan broke out, and a small part of the body of the bloody beast was forcibly pulled down by Shentu Jue. There was a bloody stone in it.

"Wu soul!"

Chijinyan, the elder at the core of the fire spirit hall, exclaimed.

"It's not a complete martial spirit, it's a prototype of martial spirit." Pei Youdao, the core elder of ruthless sect, took a deep breath and said slowly.

"The rudiment of Wu soul is indeed."

The white bone ghost looks at the swordsman seriously. They all say that the swordsman has the intention of sword, and the swordsman has the intention of sword. Among many martial artists, he stands out from the crowd and hides the brilliance of others. But everything has a balance. When anyone enters the spirit sea, he will condense into his own martial soul. The so-called martial soul is the embodiment of the will of martial arts, and the intention of sword is the will of Jiandao, which is obvious, The will of Kendo and the soul of martial arts are not equal. When the swordsman elevates the will of Kendo to a perfect state and immediately breaks through the realm of Linghai, the will of Kendo will degenerate into the soul of sword, and the soul of sword and the soul of martial arts are equal.

In other words, if you want to become a spiritual sea realm power, you must have enough martial arts will or sword will (Sword meaning). Usually, the martial arts will is completely compared with the sword will because of dispersion. When the martial arts will is extremely concise, it tends to turn into martial spirit, that is, the prototype of martial spirit exceeds the perfect sword meaning.

Wu soul can't compare with the sword soul in attack power, but Wu soul can not only increase attack power, but also increase defense, which is unmatched by the sword soul.

The soul of the sword is the embodiment of the attack power, which has never changed. Correspondingly, whether it is below or above the Linghai realm, the swordsman is also the representative of the attack power, but the defense is relatively weak. The swordsman has always been an extreme existence.

Of course, the soul of the sword is more difficult to refine than the soul of the martial arts, and the swordsman is more difficult to become a great power in the spirit sea than most martial arts. The early advantage will become a disadvantage when breaking through the spirit sea. Nevertheless, many people still choose to become Swordsmen and choose extreme attack power.

Therefore, when many martial artists have enough martial arts will, they do not temper the martial soul, but directly enter the Linghai realm, and then understand the sword will. During the Linghai realm, they hammer the sword will into the sword soul. This practice is dangerous. Not everyone can catch up from behind.

"Shen Tujue has condensed the will of martial arts to this extent. It seems that it is not far from breaking through to the Linghai territory." The white skeleton ghost will know the horror of the soul of martial arts. Even if it is the prototype of the soul of martial arts, the will of martial arts that can not be resisted can not be countered by the strong in the extreme situation of ordinary stars. After all, when the will of martial arts is not condensed into the prototype of the soul of martial arts, the function is relatively scattered and can not be reflected at all. But when the will of Kendo is condensed into the shape of sword and the force is concentrated at one point, it can be used very early, The same is true of Dao will.

"Hey, with this bloody stone, my martial will will be stronger. It's not impossible to hammer my martial will into a martial soul."

Holding the bloody stone, Shen Tu Jue laughed( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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