Chapter 532

The sword is as light as catkins, but it carries the power of destroying the sky and the earth when it falls.

Su Bai stood on the broken earth and looked up at the sword light that cut through the sky. A feeling of powerlessness spread from the bottom of his heart. He was like being suppressed by several mountains. The power flowing in his body solidified in front of the sword. He could only stand still and watched the sword light roar.

Click! Click!

The earth collapsed, and Su Bai's body disintegrated under the light of the sword. The pain of tearing his heart and lungs swept again and flooded Su Bai's whole body. It seemed that the light of the sword fell not only on Su Bai's body, but also on Su Bai's heart, and a kind of insight sprang up in his heart again.

This is a clear understanding of Su Ying, but it is more prosperous than before.

Through this insight, Su Bai vaguely came into contact with the threshold of the meaning of the sword.

"Although the level of this sword idea is not as good as the master's sword idea, at least it is possible to surpass the emperor's sword idea. It is worthy of Su Ying. If he hadn't fallen decades ago, his attainments in kendo would definitely be able to step into the real master's level..." this insight is as clear as a mountain stream and spring, flowing through Su Bai's heart, and Su Bai completely forgot the heartbreaking pain around him, Immersed in this insight.

Just after half a ring, another sword chant came up in the sky, shaking the world.

Su Bai's eyes looked up to the sky again. Another sword light flashed out in the vast ocean of sword meaning. It seemed to connect the whole world, shining brightly, and appeared in front of Su Bai in an instant.

Staring at the sword, Su Bai's face became very pale, and his whole mind became very vague until he completely lost consciousness, "what kind of sword is this?"

When Su Bai lost his mind, the sword light fell on Su Bai's body and broke it into pieces.

After a long time, Su Bai's figure slowly appeared over the broken earth. He kept panting. Even if the previous sword light had dissipated, the depression brought to him was still, "it's terrible. The power of this third sword style has exceeded the scope of fencing... At the same time, the sword meaning Enlightenment in this sword light is more than the first two sword lights."

"As long as I can fully absorb this insight, it should not be difficult to understand the meaning of Su Ying's sword." Su Bai murmured softly. He raised his eyes again and looked at the changing sky. At this time, he hoped that such sword light would come many times. When Su Bai looked at Fang Tianyu, the Fang Tianyu was turbulent again.

The endless sword ideas gathered from the sky and turned into rolling sword clouds, filled with evil spirit.

Staring at the sword cloud covering a distance of more than a thousand feet, Su Bai immediately noticed that an irresistible threat came from the sword cloud, far away, but Su Bai could detect a violent surge around him, trying to tear his body to pieces.

"The fourth sword... Before the sword comes out, it can cause heaven and earth visions."

Su Bai's body trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of excitement. He stared at the sword cloud hovering above, and a dark crack spread on the sword cloud.

In an instant, bursts of loud and incomparable sword roaring sounded behind the crack.

Then, Su Bai saw that the sword light as strong as the mountains swept out of the cracks and roared towards the earth like stars. The situation changed, the world lost its color, and a terrible vision of the end of the day.

Seeing this scene, Su Bai had an unspeakable shock in his heart.

There were more than ten thousand sword lights. In the blink of an eye, the earth began to sink. Countless magma burst out and burst into the sky. Su Bai's body turned into nothingness again in front of the more than ten thousand sword lights.

This time, Su Bai's figure did not condense again in this world. His mind seemed to completely disappear with the sword and return to his body. When his eyes opened, he had found that he was still standing on the stone platform, holding the fifth sword in his hand.

Looking at the world again, after a long time, Su Bai just reacted from the previous shocking scene, and then looked at the fifth sword win in front of him. The fifth sword win was lying quietly in Su Bai's hands without any struggle. At the same time, the sword spirit that had originally lingered around the sword body had dissipated, and the whole sword looked dull, just like an ordinary sword.

"Most of the sword intention in it has disappeared..." frowning, Su Bai can detect the change of the fifth sword win. Previously, he could feel it in an instant when he was close to the fifth sword win. Now, although there is a surge of sword intention in this fifth sword win, the pressure on Su Bai is not as strong as before, "The sword meaning in it should be exhausted in the previous swords... I can make the sword meaning so extreme after death. I'm really much worse than Su Ying."

Recalling the terrible sword counting before, Su Bai sighed slightly with some regret.

Su Ying's death is really regrettable.

"As long as Su Ying is still there, his strength can definitely reach the top three in the last sword field." Su Bai put away his regret in his eyes, loosened the fifth sword win, sat cross legged, and practiced on this stone platform, relaxed his mind and immersed in the previous enlightenment.

A mysterious and obscure message roared in Su Bai's mind, which was the enlightenment brought by the fourth sword light to Su Bai.

Compared with the previous understanding of the meaning of the sword, Su Bai's understanding of the meaning of the sword is obviously more handy this time. Especially with these insights, Su Bai's understanding of the meaning of the sword is a natural feeling,

But the meaning of the sword was really extraordinary. Su Bai knew that it was not a simple thing to fully understand the meaning of the sword.

In the quiet and dark ancient hall, Su Bai sat quietly. With the passage of time, a fierce and incomparable breath rippled on him. Although this breath was not as terrible as the only lonely sword and the only lonely sword, it was also very fierce.

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In the far west of the end sword region, a huge Island appeared in the void.

On this island, there are many whirling ancient temples, Bodhi sacred trees swaying out of the green clouds, and the ubiquitous statues of God and Buddha are hidden in the ancient temple, filled with Buddha light.

In the southeast and northwest of the island, there are four sky steps spreading down. There are more than 10000 steps. Each step is one meter high and magnificent.

At these stairs, there are dense figures kneeling and worshipping. They kneel three times and nine times like pilgrims. They look piously at the whirling ancient temple in the clouds. Whenever there is a flash of Buddha light, they open their mouth to sing Buddhist scriptures.

This is one of the dominating places of the end sword region, the Xiduo Lanke hall.

This is the place where countless practitioners yearn. All practitioners who go out here move the end sword field.

At this time, somewhere on the island, where the Buddha's light did not shine, there were mountains of white bones and corpses, which was eerie.

No one thought that there was such a place in the Xiduo Lanke hall, which is known as the holy land of Buddhism, and there was a figure sitting at the top of the mountain of white bones. He looked very thin in his old monk's clothes, like a bony bone, wrapped with only a thin layer of skin without any flesh and blood.

At the bottom of this figure, two old men are half kneeling. Both of them look respectfully at the thin old monk sitting right above.

"A year ago, his cultivation was only the four fold of entering the Tao, but now his cultivation has reached the congenital one, and he has mastered two sword meanings at the same time, one of which is the sword meaning of the master level."

"In addition, this son also practices sword array. These talents have surpassed Su Ying's existence... If he continues to let go, once he grows up, it will be a disaster for our rotten Ke hall in Xituo..."

"Temple Lord, you can't keep this son. Why don't you take advantage of this plan to destroy the domain and erase it..."

The hoarse voice echoed in this area. As soon as the voice of the two old men fell, they lowered their heads and waited for the response of the thin old monk.

After half a ring, the thin old monk slowly opened his eyes. His whole eyes were sunken. They looked very strange and gloomy. However, in his eyes, there was a shining Buddha light, compassion and warmth.

The thin old monk glanced at the two old men and said faintly, "I keep this son for use..."

"Abide by the law!" although there was confusion in the eyes of the two elders, they nodded and respectfully withdrew from the area.

When the figures of the two old men completely dissipated in this area, the thin old monk suddenly laughed wildly, "God bless me, Xituo. I missed Su Ying's cauldron seventeen years ago..."

"Now, his son's talent is really stronger than him. He understands the master's sword before he is weak. Even if he looks at the whole wilderness, such talent is rare. With this furnace tripod, I can attack the emperor's Taoism... And even have the opportunity to enter the Shendao realm."

"However, with this furnace tripod, I'm afraid the autumn central wind will not pass..." the smile on the thin old monk's face gradually converged, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his tone was a little helpless. "In the past, I shouldn't have told him the method of planting demons in the heart of the Buddha..."

At the same time, the end of the sword region, the autumn Daowu sect.

On a sword hall standing on the shore of the sea of clouds, a beautiful middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the sky and laughed and said, "master, it's the intention of sword. With this furnace tripod, I'm expected to attack the Empire and Taoism in the future... At that time, this sword field is not in the hands of my autumn Taoist Wuzong."

"At that time, even the East xuanshu region will have a seat for my autumn Taoist martial sect..."

"If I break through the Shinto realm, then my Qiu Daowu sect will sweep across the Dongxuan number domain and become the overlord of Dongxuan." at this time, the eyes of the middle-aged man become extremely deep, coldly squinting at the endless void, and his voice echoed in the vast sky like the sound of sword singing.

"Congratulations, master, find another tripod..." behind the middle-aged man, a young man in white stood respectfully.

"Although the cauldron is good, there are many people who are interested in it... Once I make a move, the old bald donkey probably won't watch the little guy become my cauldron."

The middle-aged man said faintly, "Xuanying, you're going to destroy the domain this time. Keep an eye on those fools. Don't destroy my furnace tripod. By the way, take advantage of the chaos and plunder this son to my autumn Taoist martial sect."

"Promise!" the young man in white raised his head. His eyes were like a sword. He was going to tear the sky.

Liu Xuanying, the first disciple of qiudao Wuzong zhenzhuan