The spirit stone shimmered softly. As Chen Luo absorbed it, the light of the spirit stone gradually dimmed, and finally turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.

Chen Luo took out two spirit stones again. He had never had such luxury in his usual practice.

However, most of the spiritual matter absorbed by Chen Luo was absorbed by the black stone in the sea of ​​consciousness.

That black stone is covered with mysterious lines.

Three years ago, when Chen Luo was skydiving, his parachute failed to open in time. He thought he would fall to death, but when he woke up, he was in Xuantian Continent.

Everything on his body disappeared.

Only this black stone followed him through time.

Chen Luo likes to play extreme sports. His parents specially asked for this black stone from the temple, saying it could keep him safe. Unexpectedly, it actually saved his life.

Because of the black stone.

He has always been in the early stage of Qi-nourishing state.

Chen Luo studies the black stone every day, trying to figure out the secret of time travel. He discovers that the patterns on the black stone are sword marks, and each sword mark is extremely terrifying.

Just observe.

You can see the sword light slashing out.

As the spiritual substance continued to be absorbed, the lines on the black stone glowed with dazzling golden light. Chen Luo stared at those lines and saw countless sword lights coming towards him.

"hiss!"

Chen Luo closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth. Countless sword rays were raging in his body, and his spirit was tortured. His consciousness seemed to be completely torn apart.

A whirlpool appears on the black stone.

Chen Luo's consciousness came to the black stone.

His consciousness condensed into a shadow, which appeared deep in the desolate mountains. There was a black shadow in mid-air, tall and holding a black sword.

In the past, Black Shadow would practice swordsmanship.

Chen Luo learned a lot of advanced sword skills through Heiying, and now Heiying can only use the sword against him.

The black shadow raised his sword, and circles of sword shadows appeared behind him. They were densely packed. It was a spectacular sword formation.

"Please enlighten me!"

Chen Luo cupped his hands to signal.

He has fought against the shadows many times.

The black shadow swung his sword at Chen Luo, and thousands of sword shadows behind him roared out, like a ferocious black dragon. The sound was so powerful that the mountains and rivers were torn apart by the sword light, and even the space was twisted and broken wherever it went.

Chen Luo was fearless. He pinched his sword finger with his hand, and streaks of silver sword light rose up from the soles of his feet.

The silver-white sword light was crushed the moment it hit the black dragon. Chen Luo did not give up. He kept extending his sword fingers forward, and there were more and more silver-white sword lights around him.

A round of silver moon broke through the sky and slashed out.

Click!

The black dragon was cut off.

The silver moon rises from the barren mountains.

Even the black shadow was cut off, and the towering mountains behind him were split open by the sword light.

Chen Luo opened his eyes, with a sharp light in his eyes, and the iron sword placed in the corner of the courtyard suddenly shook.

Jiang Fuyao was sitting cross-legged in the room. She noticed the sudden appearance of sword intent, "Obviously he only has the Qi Nourishing Realm, but he has such a powerful sword intent. Even the geniuses on the Qingyun Ranking are not as good as him."

Sword intent.

It is proof of being a strong swordsman.

Jiang Fuyao had noticed Xiaoxi Feng's sword intent a long time ago, and since then she had been observing Chen Luo. Whenever he practiced swordplay, he seemed to be possessed by a sword fairy, with his eyes filled with arrogance that looked down upon the world.

"interesting."

Jiang Fuyao smiled slightly.

The black stone in Chen Luo's sea of ​​consciousness fell into silence, and the lines on it gradually dimmed, no longer absorbing the spiritual matter in his body.

"Live towards death and move forward indomitably."

After the battle with the black shadow, Chen Luo gained new insights. He raised his right hand and unconsciously pinched his sword fingers, wanting to use the sword again.

The night is already deep.

A breeze blew by.

Xiaoxi Peak is as quiet as ever.

Chen Luo shook his head, a little disappointed, "It seems that only in the black stone can I control the sword with my heart."
Chapter completed!