Heart sword, killing sword.

Su Bai breathed out and stared at the light on the sword tablet. It was as if Su Bai had seen the previous shock.

Without a sound, his screams were still echoing in his head. The sound of killing was just like that. At the same time, Su Bai still remembered those bodies that directly turned into blood.

"The previous swordsman didn't have any moves, but his power was better than most moves. Is this the heart sword?"

Su Bai murmured softly. His mind was frozen in the quality level behind the heart sword. It was unknown.

"I have mastered more than ten kinds of martial arts, but only the quality of tianwai flying immortal is unknown, and now the level of this heart sword is also unknown." Su Bai's eyes showed a little meditation, and the corner of his eyes swept the stone tablets on both sides: "It seems that there are many unknown levels of martial arts in the wilderness world. I don't know if the ultimate sword style like tianwaifeixian can occupy a place in the wilderness."

"The inheritance on the other two sword steles should be equivalent to the one in front of us. This damn restriction is really disgusting." Su Bai restrained his mind and stared at the sword tablet in front of him again. He knew that although there was a systematic help to understand the heart sword, the heart sword was a skill without moves, more like a state. If Su Bai wanted to practice the heart sword to the extreme, he might still rely on his own understanding.

"This heart sword focuses more on the control of the meaning of the sword, and now I understand that only the meaning of the solitary sword, the two complement each other."

"Once I have a deeper understanding of the meaning of sword alone, I will also have a deeper understanding of flying immortals outside the sky!"

Su Bai opened his eyes, and two frightening swords shot out of his eyes, just like the essence. At this moment, his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and the sharp and uncut sword appeared everywhere. The Qingfeng ancient sword on his waist was eager to jump, and the melodious sound of the sword was rippling in the ninth double building.

Su Bai's mind was immersed in the sword tablet at this moment. He felt a breath of vast vicissitudes coming to his face and deeply imprinted in his mind. At the same time, the dead sword tablet also vaguely exuded a sword meaning, and even penetrated a choking smell of blood.

And Su Bai's sword idea and this sword idea began to resonate vaguely. The dark sword wind rippled around Su Bai. There was a Taoist sword light in the sword wind. The sword light was refracted to the deep eyes of the old man with white eyebrows and the old man with heavy pupils through the light curtain, and their faces immediately showed a look of amazement.

"Two elders, is this?" Li Muchen stared at the slender figure.

In Su Bai's mind, the figure in white loomed again. His white hair was as white as frost. Standing on the sea of blood, Su Bai had an inexplicable feeling, as if he had turned into the figure in white. The sword idea rippling around him was that the ripples in the Jiuchong building turned into the dark sword wind.

A terrible sword came out of Su Bai's limbs and bones, but Su Bai's breath soared in vain, as majestic as Tiangang. Su Bai knew that it was not a breakthrough in his cultivation, but an increase in his cultivation brought by this heart sword.

At the same time, Su Bai found that his state of mind was like a pool of stagnant water, and the air flow fluctuation within a few feet was under his control. Su Bai raised his finger a little, and there was a sword meaning rippling out where he thought, "is this the heart sword? The heart is like water, integrated into the heaven and earth, the heart is the hilt, the spirit of heaven and earth is the guide, the sword means the blade, and everything is killed!"

The chess pieces in the white eyebrow old man's hands forgot to fall. He stared at the ripples in the nine double buildings. He took a deep breath and couldn't suppress the excitement and trembling in his voice: "good boy. I thought it would take him some days to understand the heart sword. Unexpectedly, he learned the heart sword in a short clip."

"Heart sword." Li Muchen murmured, "those who master the heart sword will be king, and I will dominate."

The old man with heavy pupil showed a happy smile: "The boy really didn't disappoint us. Langya sect finally wants to produce another amazing disciple in the end sword domain. Li Muchen, you should take good care of him and don't let him die prematurely. The little guy should participate in this picture of the sword domain. You should always be vigilant against other sects' black hands and kill the little guy."

"At the beginning, when Su Yingji defeated the heroes and won the Phoenix song, the old guys in Daojian Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion had no less bad thoughts." the old man told him.

"If they dare to move such a mind, I don't mind taking the law enforcers to personally wash the sword Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion!" Li Muchen smiled and looked forward to Su Bai.

Just then, two melodious swords sounded again on the sword monument.

"It seems that some people understand the inheritance on the sword tablet. The disciple's talent is good this time." the white haired old man smiled and made Taoist handprints in vain. Taoist ripples immediately appeared on his light screen, and finally condensed into a lazy scholar, Mu cliff.

At the moment, in the fourth tower, the scholar looked at the ancient scroll in his hand slightly foolishly, and the faint blue light lingered on it. Then there were countless dazzling patterns branded on the front page of the ancient scroll, turning into a vivid font: crack!

Between the golden hook and iron stroke, there was a majestic momentum. The scholar raised his eyes and looked at the sword monument in front of him, muttering: "crack the volume!"

Outside the sword stele tower, the eyes of the old man Baimei and the old man ChongTong were all ancient scrolls condensed in the scholar's hands. They all made a surprised sound, and immediately said with a smile: "the little scholar has good luck. Unexpectedly, he understands the crack scroll in the military armor and martial arts classic, which is also a piece of jade."

"Crack scroll?" Li Muchen frowned slightly. This martial art has been obtained by many leaders of Langya sect, but few people have been able to practice it successfully since they obtained it. Even Chu Ge and Su Ying have tried to practice it, but they still failed. According to the saying of previous generations, this crack scroll is only a part of Bingjia martial arts Sutra, which should have 11 volumes, He shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse for the little guy Mu ya to get the crack volume. I heard your ancestors mention that if the sword tablet records a complete set of military armor and martial arts classics, the sword tablet is also qualified to be put to the ninth double tower. Even one of the volumes is also qualified to be put to the seventh double tower, but I didn't expect that the sword tablet has been reduced to the fourth double tower."

"The sword stele tower is so mysterious that even the founder of Langya couldn't completely dig out the secret of the sword stele tower." the old man Zhong Tong sighed lightly. The history of the sword stele tower in front of him is even longer than that of Langya sect, and Langya sect was only lucky to get the sword stele tower. Even the world-famous sword playing skill of Langya ancestors also got the sword stele tower, which is not known by the outside world, The sword playing skill was created by the founder of Langya.

The old man's hands were sealed again, and the ripples rippled on the light curtain again, and the dark killing intention penetrated into the light curtain.

In the painting, the seven sins are sitting in front of a bloody sword monument. Their cold faces are full of blood. They mutter to themselves: "murder, robbery, old murder, fighting, manslaughter, drama, negligent murder, all of them!"

Long hair dances wildly. At the moment, the seven sins are like a peerless murderer, and the black eyes are as deep as Jiuyou.

"It's actually the seven kill sword formula." Li Muchen stared at the ferocious face of the seven sins with a little curiosity and said with a smile: "this guy is also a piece of jade. If he can enter our punishment hall to practice well, he will certainly become the mainstay of Langya sect in the future."

"Lin Jinxuan's talent for Nizi is worse, and Yang Xiu, but Sheng is that they have self-knowledge and don't go on."

"The lotus feather sword style is also suitable for this girl, but I didn't expect Yang Xiu to choose the nine turn seal sword skill, which is more domineering and terrible than the seal sword skill of the Western Qin Dynasty. It seals the sword Qi in all parts and bones and warms the sword Qi with vitality." the old man ChongTong whispered, his eyebrows gradually dropped down, stared at the stone chess, and whispered: "next, it depends on how much they can understand."

The white eyebrow old man sat cross legged and whispered, "as long as they can understand that an achievement is enough to make earth shaking changes in their strength."

As time went by, both inside and outside the jianbeilou fell into silence.

In the ninth tower.

"Congratulations on master's heart sword degree + 1"

"Congratulations on master's heart sword degree + 1"

……

The sound of the system echoed in Su Bai's mind. Su Bai's lips pursed a smile, and the sword monument in front of him gradually became dim. At the same time, a powerful force surged out of the void in front of him. Su Bai immediately noticed that the space in front of him was distorted, and then the sword monument in front of him dissipated immediately.

In a flash, Su Bai was already standing on the stone platform with his eyes slightly raised. He just saw the old man with heavy pupils and the old man with white eyebrows looking at Su Bai with a little shock in his eyes.

"The first time I entered the sword stele tower, I went straight to the ninth double tower. You are still the first in history."

"Even your Lao Tzu just stops at the seven towers."

The old man with white eyebrows and the old man with heavy pupils smiled, and the silk in his tone did not hide his admiration.

Hearing the speech, Su Bai looked stunned. He thought back on the terrible test of the next few Chonglou. If he didn't understand the meaning of the only sword, he might not have the chance to go straight to the jiuchonglou.

Just then, the ripples appeared behind Su Bai, followed by the body shapes of scholars and seven sins. When they saw Su Bai's scarlet blood, their faces changed slightly.

Xu Huang stared at Su Bai's Scarlet boots and whispered, "how many buildings have you been up?"

"It goes without saying that younger martial brother Su Bai's strength and talent must go straight to the ninth tower." Ximen begged Zui and joked, but Su Bai's next words completely solidified his smile.

"Jiuchonglou!" Su Bai said calmly.

"Jiuchonglou?" the scholar held the blue ancient scroll in his hand and said in surprise: "how many Chonglou behind are so abnormal? Even if you were not so embarrassed when you fought with Qin prison?"

Su Bai nodded and said, "very abnormal."

Qian Mo and Mo Yunfeng looked at Su Bai's calm face and showed weakness in their hearts. They originally thought that if they set foot on the third floor, they would not be much worse than Su Bai, but they didn't expect that this pervert would climb the ninth floo