He Mansion, the small courtyard of the guest.

The south end was in the room, a gray beam of light wandered around the room like a long snake.

"It's still a little bit... I almost broke through..."

Nan Mo was wearing a black robe, and also floated in the room, with the sword end placed on her knees.

Under the ghostly face, her eyebrows were frowned.

Since she understood the Dacheng sword intent, she also wanted to improve the Dacheng sword intent, but after a long time of understanding, she would not make any progress.

It's no wonder that the sword intent is not made up by time.

This is even more true for the Dacheng sword intent, relying on opportunities and understanding, not time.

He An's words, "The grass, trees, bamboo and stone are all swords, awakened her and deepened her understanding of the sword intent again.

The sword intent itself is invisible and intangible.

Why be confined to form and dissolved in form?

Just one sentence made her sword intent touch a new threshold.

After ten days of understanding, her sword intent became more and more sharp. After touching a threshold, she slowly stopped.

"I feel like I have touched the edge of the breakthrough...How to break through..." Nan Mo frowned and murmured to himself.

Although it is only a little bit, it is difficult to have no chance.

"Look for him to give advice? I don't feel like I need to...I completely cut off his bamboo forest..."

But suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Nan Mo's eyes lit up slightly, and his figure disappeared into the room in an instant.

He Mansion, the attic courtyard, after He An thought of a very serious question, he silently looked at the bamboo forest and lowered his head to think.

"When the old patriarch cut the bamboo, the ghost face seemed to be on the scene..." He An looked at the bamboo forest with a heavy look, with a sad look.

Because he felt that the bamboo forest was about to end again.

No, you should be more confident and remove the "feeling".

The bamboo forest is about to end again.

He An muttered for a moment, feeling the sword intent of the ghost-faced man became stronger and stronger. After clearly reaching a critical point, he felt inexplicably that he could be more confident.

Bamboo Forest, yes... I can't live today, it depends on whether I need to follow the process.

"Old patriarch, please arrange another batch of bamboo for me..." He An looked at the bamboo forest deeply, but he couldn't say he was attached, but he just felt that his bamboo forest had a tragic fate.

“Why…”

He Zhennan was a little puzzled, but as soon as his words came out, the bamboo forest seemed to encounter countless sharp swords, instantly turning into countless pieces, infinitely close to powder.

The lethality is more than a hundred times stronger than him.

"It should be like this."

He Zhennan's eyes were slightly stunned, and then he showed his own qualities and nodded.

He Ze should be so 'just' for He Zhennan, and his body was slightly stiff. The road to waiting for the moon in the bamboo forest was so difficult.

Yu Guangsai saw Lu Zhu's envious gaze, and Lu Zhu's hand began to gesture unconsciously again. After three left and three right, he seemed to be not very satisfied with the neatness, so he changed to another way to gesture.

As if after feeling He An's gaze, Lu Zhu instantly put away his composure. His serious look made He An want to beat Lu Zhu for the first time.

With these people in mind in the future, can bamboo forest really grow?

Especially when he saw the ghost-faced man's expression of enlightenment.

He An muttered inexplicably, and even had an idea, should he try it himself

He An was helpless, and the bamboo forest that was broken into pieces was a figure.

There is one more person at that location, Hezhen South Station, now.

Nanmo Nanmo lowered her head, her eyes were filled with excitement. She realized what is the pleasure of chopping melons and vegetables.

What bottlenecks and difficulties are numerous? After cutting melons and vegetables, they are all crushed.

The sword intent of the bamboo instantly turned into pieces, which felt so comfortable.

Shuchang made her break the "that little bit" in an instant, and successfully pushed the sword intent to another realm.

"Comfortable...."

Nan Mo murmured in a hoarse voice, but instantly felt an angry gaze, and slowly looked up at He Anzheng silently staring at him.

I turned around and looked at the wooden boards on the edge of the "Bamboo Forest", which were already scarred at this time.

The eight big characters on it are hanging a lot of bamboo scraps, making the beautiful city under the ghost's face look slightly red.

"Uh, I just got to kick the ball..." Nan Mo said a little embarrassedly. After all, he was a disciple, so it was not appropriate to do so.

“…………”

He An's mouth twitched a little, and he kicked his bamboo forest torture. This statement was very spiritual.

The new bamboo forest did not last for an hour.

These people are really outrageous. No one in the He family should have to understand the sword intent now...

He An thought seriously and after he passed all the people in He's mansion, he felt a little calmer.

However, the bamboo forest in front of me was broken into pieces, and the wooden board that was "seriously injured" just now was hung on it, and He An's eyes were also stubborn.

He didn't believe it anymore, and there were still people in the He family who would cut down their own bamboo forest.

Nan Mo was obviously guilty, so he glanced at the scarred wooden board and pondered for a moment.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and the extremely powerful sword intent enveloped the attic courtyard. Nanmo faced a huge rock by the small lake. The sword light shook like a shadow and slashed a few times.

After Nanmo finished all these, he left a sentence.

"Notify me if you have something to do..."

Then his figure disappeared instantly.

He An's eyes fell on the huge rock, and now he can't talk about the huge rock.

It should be called a sword monument, because it contains the eight words he wrote before, and cut down is prohibited, and violators are responsible for their own conviction.

The fonts reveal domineering and arrogant look at the common people. The horror of the sword intent makes people feel a tingling feeling when they see it.

There is also a small line of words engraved next to it.

The He family's guest face is here, and the sword intent is realized.

The font is transparent and sharp.

But from these fonts, He An felt a little delicate for some reason. When he looked closely, the domineering sword intent stinged his eyes a little, and the font became hazy.

Is it an illusion, how can such a domineering sword intent be able to write delicate words...

He An shook his head and shook some mixed thoughts away, but looking at the sword monument, he nodded with satisfaction.

The sword monument is much stronger than the wooden board, and the sword intent on it is obviously always warning those who want to cut off his bamboo forest. With this, he feels that he can forgive the ghost-faced man.

It’s not okay to forgive me. Even if the He family tied it together, it would probably be difficult to stop a sword with all its strength.

He An still has a judgment on the situation.

He Zhennan also looked at him with a burning look, especially when he looked at the small font, and his eyes suddenly had a trace of thought.

Nan Mo returned to the room and silently took off his ghost face. Some black hair rose in the wind with the wind brought by the ghost face. The face of the beautiful city, which was indistinguishable from the problem, was silently revealed.

"So, the bamboo forest can really understand the sword intent..." As the next master of the Yin Shen Peak, Nan Mo's thoughts are naturally not just for individuals.

What is the most difficult thing to understand the sword intent? It is the first step, because stepping on the leap means mastering. Without stepping on the leap, you will not be able to master the sword intent for your whole life.

And that bamboo forest can actually be broken through.

"There are still a few people in the sect who kicked it out in the last minute. I feel like you can call me and try it..."

Nan Mo murmured in his heart, counting the people in the Hidden God Peak, one step away from comprehension of the sword.
Chapter completed!