As He An received the reward, he felt a slight change in his body instantly, and there was a mysterious aura that permeated his body.

[Please choose sword intent, king, domineering, light wind, falling into the water... bleak, crazy...]

As he received the reward, a sound appeared in his mind and a sword intent appeared.

The king's sword intent with the right sword.

The domineering sword intent that dominates the world.

All the insides made him feel it. He was not in a hurry, but felt it carefully. The breeze fell into the water, the silence was quiet, and he was crazy about the sword and became possessed by the sword.

He An felt these sword intents, as if he was choosing products. This sword intent really made him envious, but he had to be cautious when choosing only one of the sword intents.

He An was dizzy and there were countless things he carefully screened.

a long time,

He An felt it carefully. When he felt a sword intent, he suddenly stopped, and even formed a moment of resonance, and a trace of loneliness appeared in his eyes.

"People say that the sunset is the end of the world, but I can't see her at the end of the world..." He An was silent for a long time, and his eyes rarely showed loneliness.

After traveling for more than ten years, perhaps for many people, they are looking forward to traveling through time, but after real traveling through time, in a completely unfamiliar world, even if they get to know each other from scratch, he also feels strong loneliness.

There are no tall buildings here, no car whistles, and most importantly, here, he still feels a trace of incompatible loneliness.

However, the loneliness in He An's eyes did not last long, it only lasted for a few seconds, replaced by burning heat, and the color of loneliness disappeared.

‘What, I can’t practice loneliness, of course, loneliness sword intent, that’s it...’

He An was just sentimental for a second, and then the loneliness in his eyes instantly disappeared.

In the world of cultivation, if you cannot practice and waste materials, he will certainly feel lonely. This is the same as having no house, no car, no money in his previous life.

It's different now. The system awakens, and he seems to see that he doesn't need to practice, and he is moving upwards without practicing.

Then... immortality, on the top of the mountain, leaving behind a lonely back, suppressing the heroes, beating the young, the old ones came, invincible in the world, with a lonely face...

Experts are always lonely...

Anyway, He An thought further and further away, but after seeing the Lonely Sword Intent, He An instantly made a decision, choose instantly, and did it in one go.

Because I felt like a child...

"People say that the sunset is the end of the world, but I can't see her at the end of the world... This literary talent is consistent with the information..." Xia Menghan on the roof of the attic listened to He An murmuring, disappointment dissipated a little on his face, but it only disappeared a little.

The woman in white next to her did not respond, but saw her pupils wide and she looked at where He An was.

The unfathomable strength of the woman in white was trembling with Xia Menghan's "anger" that originally wrapped around her body.

The instant shock stabilized again in an instant.

He Zhennan and his son who were looking at He An at the entrance of the attic courtyard, obviously did not notice that two figures appeared on the roof of the attic.

They just looked at He An.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Xia Menghan also noticed something was wrong, turned around and looked at the woman in white immediately.

"Sword Intent...he is using the sword intent to the bone..." The woman in white widened her pupils and couldn't believe it.

Others don’t know how she, who has a great sword intent, could not know what is happening below.

If it were just the sword intent, she might not be surprised, because her sword intent was perfect, but the sword intent that showed its sharpness poured into her body. Not to mention seeing it, she had never heard of it even before.

Just like the "qi enters the bone" stage, it is just that the Qi enters the bone and is replaced by the sword intent.

"He understood the sword intent..." Xia Menghan's eyes widened in an instant, with a mysterious and mysterious mind, and very few people understood it.

Otherwise, Li Zhanchen would not have been recognized as the number one person in Daxia.

Isn’t it because Li Zhanchen has realized the sword intent that he has always dreamed of in the blood-melting realm.

The senior sister next to her, with a great sword intent, was called a peerless monster in the top sect of Wanshan.

In the mountains where personal strength is respected, it is like a scorching sun that suppresses many geniuses and cannot raise their heads.

Xia Menghan had no doubt about the words of the woman in white, so her eyes were shocked, and a second sword intent comprehension appeared in Daxia.

"It's not as simple as sword intent, it's sword intent that is in the bones. He treats sword intent as anger and practices in the bones..." The woman in white shook her head, her eyes were filled with shock, and she felt incredible.

And these words also made Xia Menghan's eyes a little confused.

As if feeling Xia Menghan's confusion, the woman in white paused slightly and spoke again.

"Sword bones are born, and the sword intent itself is the most sharp thing in the world. The sword intent is in the bones. Not to mention the collapse of the body, even if it succeeds, the pain in the process cannot be imagined..." The woman in white said, instantly causing Xia Menghan's mind to roar.

Sword bones are born, but he creates them the day after tomorrow...

Xia Menghan's eyes were dull, and she looked at He An silently. After savoring the senior sister's words carefully, she was shocked like never before.

Sword intent is the most extreme thing in the world.

But he... was actually holding the sword intent to the bone, which was tantamount to cutting flesh and scraping bones. But when He An looked as normal, she was silent.

"Is this why you have spent all your talents? After ten years of sharpening your sword, you can sharpen more than just a sword..." The woman in white murmured to herself, recalling a sentence that the man in front of her once said when she was young.

Everyone in the world said that the talent of Jiang Lang had no effect on the hearts of the people in front of him.

Ten years of silence, sharpening swords and scraping bones, what aspiration to seek the truth.

The woman in white muttered to herself, Xia Menghan's eyes were complicated, and she looked at He An silently.

She finally understood why this person was so heavy in her senior sister's heart.

"This is..." He Zhennan frowned slightly. From He An's body, he felt an unprecedented aura of loneliness. His eyes showed a hint of magic, his brows frowned slightly, and his expression was a little confused.

However, he didn't say anything, but gave a wink, glanced at Ho Xi, and looked at him in an instant

【Sword Intention is completed in the bones...】

The system's voice without emotion sounded in his mind, making He An feel the loneliness of sword intent to the bone. He only felt an unprecedented sense of power swept across his body.

He had never experienced this feeling before.

The explosive power gave him the illusion that I had in the world.

Sixteen years have passed.

He An looked at his hands, and his sense of strength surged throughout his body. He began to try to practice since he learned to walk, but his progress was almost nothing.

For sixteen years, he worked hard to practice, but he couldn't make any progress and could not feel the joy of life at all.

When the system awakens, he finally feels the joy of cultivation, especially when he has a system to practice, the happiness in it cannot be felt by others.

All the waiting is worth it.

He An slowly stood up, looked up forty-five degrees to look at the sky. After the sword intent reached its bones, a trace of loneliness was unconsciously permeated all over his body.

"My life is up to me, not to God..."

At this moment, he felt that he needed a sentence to this scene.

Otherwise, sixteen years of depression would not be able to vent.

He An looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back. The sky was gloomy at dusk and the clouds appeared and disappeared.

The long-lost childhood feeling once again emerged in my heart.

This feels...so good...

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