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Chapter 1120: Silent Sword Intent

It was already very late when I left the Sword Pavilion. When I passed the eighth floor, Dongfang Xingyue nodded happily at me, and I nodded and greeted me. When I returned to the Holy Palace, there was silence everywhere. Lin Muzhao stayed in the master's cave to practice, while Mu Zhengping, Long Xun and others were also practicing, so no one disturbed me and returned to the cave alone and entered the world of Shenye.

In fact, I have many sword rules that need to be understood in the battle of the nine sword pavilions. Moreover, I have already faintly felt in my heart that the sword pavilions need to be broken through. When the realm has reached this point, my previous strength can be further improved.

...

In the world of Shenye, there are fogs in the Shengyuan Cave Heaven. Just the moment I stepped into the Shengyuan Cave Heaven, Natavia walked out of the clouds, wrapped in a short skirt with her trembling and curved figure, her lines were moving, and she couldn't help but think a lot. Her cultivation seemed to have improved a lot, and she smiled and said, "Are you back?"

"Um."

I chose a flat rock in the Shengyuan Cave Heaven and sat cross-legged and said, "Vivi, what do you want to ask me?"

"Yes."

She sat beside me pretty, and a faint fragrance came from her, saying, "The origin of the broken sword rules comes from death, but I actually don't have that deep attainments in the rules of death. Even the monks in the entire spiritual world only cultivate blood and energy, but they know nothing about the true power of death. You have fought with those who practice the rules of death sword rules, so you should have a little understanding, right?"

"Well, death is the beginning of nirvana and reincarnation."

With a light snap of my fingers, the clouds in the holy ruins of all things suddenly split into wisps of clouds floating out of my fingertips, turning into blood-red sword rules symbols, flowing one by one, extremely mysterious. These sword rules are the parts about death rules that I extracted from the order of the world fire, and were presented to Natavia without hesitation. Just when she was intoxicated by her eyes, my fingertips bounced up again, turned into a sword technique and blasted into a stone wall nearest outside the Holy Yuan Cave. A roar suddenly made a very clear trace of axe chisel, full of the true meaning of the death sword rules.

My meaning is self-evident. Natavia chuckled, patted my shoulder lightly and flew out, knelt alone on the stone wall to observe and understand the Dharma. I also closed my eyes and began to perceive the fire of the world and the rules of all things contained in the holy ruins of all things, and merged these rules with my sword path in order to achieve a greater breakthrough.

...

I don’t know how long I had been enlightened after sitting. When my mind woke up from the thousands of rules, I opened my eyes and saw the rays of time qi flowing around my body. The rules of time seemed to have condensed into dewdrops, lingering around the aura with crystal clear and brilliant light. Each dewdrop contains extremely thick rules of time.

Time is ruthless, heaven and earth are growing old, is there really immortality in the world?

At this moment, my indescribable sigh, and I felt an old feeling. Time can erase everything in the mortal world. Those powerful sage kings, those ancient and modern religions, and those beautiful beauties, all gradually disappeared over the years and eventually turned into dust. What can afford the word "immortality"?

The heart is moved for a moment, the loneliness that cannot be described in my heart, and the true strength is only accompanied by loneliness.

Just as my inner world fell into a dead silence, wisps of time rules actually lingered in my fingers like spirituality, surging with force. Even the world and things outside the Shengyuan Cave Heaven dimmed with light, leaves withered, grass was deserted, and everything seemed to have begun to wither in my thoughts.

Moreover, this is not an illusion, it is real withering, and my emotions have begun to affect the outside world.

Above the fingertips, a ball of light purple radiance lingered, and the power inside was extremely powerful and incessantly stirring. I couldn't help but feel shocked. This power came from a negative energy in the sword of time. It was so powerful that it was a bit unreasonable. So I pointed to a part outside, and it suddenly seemed like my cousin's Yanyang finger.

"Swish~~~"

The power of the rules of time burst violently in the brewing process. A ray of purple aura spread across the world of the Divine Leaf World. Wherever it passes, everything withered, and even the majestic ancient mountains began to be annihilated, destroyed, and weathered into sand. The towering ancient trees instantly turned into powder, and all living creatures were annihilated. By one finger, the world turned into a ruined and the scene of death was probably even if a superior saint stood there, he might not be able to survive. The entire rule of time and space was completely torn apart, and his lethality was extremely terrifying!

“So strong…”

Natavia, who had been meditating and understanding the Dharma, couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and surprise, and she said, "Brother Xiaoxuan, is this the method you have understood?"

Her name has changed, and I couldn't help but feel speechless, but I didn't refute, but just said softly: "I inadvertently realized such a domineering power of death rules, full of destruction."

"Yes."

Natavia said: "With your finger, the power of rules is at least ten times or even twenty times more than the power of destruction that I have mastered. I actually... can't understand the evolution of rules at all. All living things in the world of Divine Leaf are full of vitality. My power of destruction cannot wither even a tree, but you have caused the annihilation of a world."

I frowned and shook my head gently.

Natavia floated beside me and held my arm: "What's wrong with you?"

I touched my forehead, and a ripple stirred in the originally calm sea of ​​holy aura in the inner world, surging around, but as I tried to control the sword heart of all things, I calmed down and said, "This kind of power is already the rule of the path of death. It has a strong demonic nature, so I almost fell into it..."

Natavia was surprised: "There are many sages who have fallen into the path of devil because of practicing the rules of death. You are now one of the young geniuses who are highly valued in the upper realm. Don't take the wrong steps..."

"It's impossible to defeat him in a good manner."

"who……"

I took a deep breath: "Lin Qianyu."

"That boy is really that strong?" Natavia pursed her red lips: "When I sent it off the Pale Road, his strength was actually just about the same as you."

"Void Illusion Realm." I frowned and said, "Ruzun has a magic weapon, which is said to have been passed down from the ancient times of immortals. That magic weapon created a void vortex. Qianyu slept in the void vortex for many years and was called the "Son of Heaven". I am afraid that he is the strongest person among the young generation in the exile place. Compared with Baili Mingjie and Rang Sichen Jue are more than one level."

"You mean... that kid Lin Qianyu will also attend the ceremony?"

"Um."

I nodded: "Shenvshu said that the world ceremony is a decisive secret and creation. Whoever can win it will be equivalent to getting the world luck for the next hundred years. The exile land will destroy most of the torch world and have entered an era of about to sink. They will definitely send Lin Qianyu, Baili Mingjie, and Rang Sichen Jue into the world ceremony to compete for creation with the upper realm."

"In other words, you will still meet Lin Qianyu in a few months."

"yes."

Sweat was already oozing from my forehead, and I clenched my fists and said, "Once I enter the world ceremony, I will take Qianyu back to the upper realm no matter what. I can no longer let him stay by Ruzun's side as a puppet."

"What if he doesn't want to? People will always change."

"Then I'll take it back half dead." I looked firm and said, "Vivi, go and practice, and I will continue to understand it."

"Um."

...

After Natavia left, I continued to immerse myself in my perception of this "power of nirvana", and began to decompose it one by one, and then began to reconstruct it, merging with the rules of sword art forever. I don't know how many days later, I finally achieved a slight success. A ray of sword art forever burst out with a slight force at my fingertips. The torrent of sword art forever lingered beside me. Just when I raised my hand and burst out this sword art, the entire world of Divine Leaf was shaken. There was a loud rumbling sound in the distance. This wisp of Singine Leaf swept across with a violent death-defeating force, turning the entire world of Divine Leaf into a decay, and everything turned into ashes under the power of destruction.

This destructiveness is terrifying!

The feeling of killing became stronger and stronger in my heart. I didn't think much about it. I immediately used the Ningshen chapter of the mortal calligraphy technique. Gradually, my mood began to calm down. When I opened my eyes, the whole inner world was bright, the sword heart of all things was bright, and the heart of Taoism was extremely stable. I instantly flew up and went to Jiange. I had been in the Shenye World for a long time and forgot to heal the Lord of Baishou Pavilion on the ninth floor of Jiange.

On the ninth floor of Jian Pavilion, the main image of Baishou Pavilion is filled with divine light and smiled and said, "I haven't seen you in just a few days, your cultivation has improved greatly."

"Thank you for your praise, senior."

I walked forward and used the fire of the world as the Lord of the White-Should Pavilion to heal the wounds. The Lord of the White-Should Pavilion in exchange, raised his hand to evolve the true meaning of the rule and true meaning in front of my chest. It was really about the mystery of the soul leaving the body and condensing the war body. I was immersed in it for a while. This method is more inclined to cultivate the soul, which is actually the power of the soul. My mortal book also happens to be the secret book for practicing the soul. At this time, it is more than enough to use it to cultivate the soul leaving the body.

The Master of Baishou Pavilion has been paralyzed for many years and has been focusing on the cultivation of the soul. As the saying goes, the sword is a bit off. With such a conciseness, the mystery of the spiritual cultivation he shows is simply amazing, so I have been standing for half a day, and the fire in the world has not stopped. I have been healing the wounds of the Master of Baishou Pavilion in a gentle state.

At dusk, the White-Shou Pavilion Master took a deep breath, and there was turbid breath and curse power in his mouth gushed out, and the scars on his legs were even more rosy and shiny. He couldn't help but smiled in surprise: "Little guy, your Holy Ruins Fire can indeed repel the curse in my old age. Thank you so much!"

"Senior, why be polite?"

"How much do you have to master the out-of-body soul?"
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