As he drifted away, immortals and people, one stood on the mountain and the other was at the foot of the mountain. At this time, Cheng Zhiyuan was laughing, but he could only have a trace of joy in the deepest part of his heart. However, this was not the real joy and could not be expressed.

Whether it is love, joy, joy, laugh, joy...

Only swords, the sword forest, sword light, sword shadow, sword feather...the sword turns into dragon.

Wan Jian got only a trace of joy from it, even the corners of his mouth were raised, and he couldn't help but be happy!

Cheng Zhiyuan knew why he was different from others.

What kind of existence is immortal?

Is it the ultimate path?

When you lose your emotions, only by practicing to the extreme can you bring joy to yourself.

Perhaps in the future, you will lose anger, sadness, and sorrow... these are all unsure things.

The beautiful wine reflects the joy of the world, but you can taste it yourself. This extremely expensive wine produced from Luoyang is full of bitterness after entering the mouth.

clang.....

The sound of the sword being unsheathed in my ears.

I don't know if it's blood washing or a hunch.

Or is the ancient sword in your heart the revival of the sword prodigy?

The Sword Prophet Boy is a kind of spirit. Is it something unique to immortals?

What does its appearance mean?

This is a question that requires long-term thinking and answering, and there is no way to achieve it overnight.

Cheng Zhiyuan was in a certain position, and as soon as he moved, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

There are more and more clouds in the sky, and they are getting heavier and heavier. The white air transforms into a dark and heavy color.

"Young man, how can you understand sweet rain if you don't swallow bitter rain?"

Mr. Yao's voice sounded, but it turned into his own halfway.

It's like asking yourself.

A round and exquisite heart with seven orifices is very different from ordinary people. It is full of light and colorful, like a thing that is made of glass in heaven, like a collection of essences in the upper realm, dyed by wind and rain, making it clear, thunder and fire burning, making it bright, and the alternation of day and night, and it is difficult to hide its light.

A round and exquisite heart with seven orifices, the heart of ordinary people is boiling, and the heart of immortals is cold.

Cheng Zhiyuan subconsciously covered his chest, and his heart was still beating and never stopped. However, the immortal's heart was a cold word, and I don't know where it came into his ears. It was like a dark sound, or it seemed like a sudden enlightenment.

Only when you step on that extreme road will this cold heart turn into a boil again!

"A round and exquisite heart... reflects yin and yang, shines on wind and rain, and knows darkness..."

Cheng Zhiyuan muttered.

Then a shocking aura began to rise from him!

It is incompatible with the world, which leads to the inability to be felt by others. Cheng Zhiyuan touched a miraculous state, and the exquisite heart of the seven orifices actually made a clanging sound at this time.

This is Jian Ming!

The green sword intent was everywhere in this heart. The original round and seven-color heart turned into a bronze sword at this time. The warm and tender meaning of glass was swept away, and replaced by an astonishing sword intent and murderous aura!

Heart and mind!

In Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes, the beam of light became narrower and narrower, and finally became two small dots.

There is a heart-wrenching sharpness hidden inside!

Cheng Zhiyuan looked up at the sky at this moment.

In a faint sense, it seemed as if a sword light was swung into the clouds, igniting the atmosphere, and then, it seemed as if wind and rain suddenly came!

clang!

That is the hand of an immortal, and it is also the sword of an immortal!

Sword heart fuses sword intent!

"The sword light wields into the wind and rain, and draws breath into the blue sky!"

This is just a metaphor, not really. If you want to reach the point where you swing a sword, you will be storm. Cheng Zhiyuan estimated that this must be achieved until the sword realm of the princes.

Cheng Zhiyuan realized a shocking sword force at this time, which was the result of the green sword intent being taken to the next level. He was faintly approaching the third level of the common man’s sword!

The second level has reached perfection, the mind and mind are in harmony, the so-called mutual communication between mind and mind, and the sword power is so strong. If ordinary people have the full strength to make the sword power twelve, then Cheng Zhiyuan can make the sword power fifteen!

To put it simply, one hundred and fifty percent of swordsmanship is proficient!

At the same time, a powerful force gradually brewed in Cheng Zhiyuan's body!

The incompatible feeling in his eyes with the world gradually disappeared, and those cheerful voices came back into his ears.

Cheng Zhiyuan poured a bowl of wine, and ripples gradually arose in the wine.

The fifth floor, the magic trick, the buttocks and the gods!

The next five levels are perfect!

Finally, he broke into the last level of the lower fifth level, and this realm was also the second stage of the second major realm. At this level, it was not much different from Liang Que at the beginning. Of course, if he really fought with Liang Que, Cheng Zhiyuan believed that he might have a greater chance of winning.

The four words "双花" and "双雨" refer to the realm, or in this heavy building, the practitioner's own state changes.

The buttocks are unconscious and become the wheel, and the gods are knowledgeable and become the horse.

As the gradual stains change, ride a wheel and horse to travel, and if you follow the arrangements, why is it not suitable?

The derivation level can fully cast "spells", which include some tricks and deformation techniques. Of course, these are all layman spells, and real "insider spells" that need to be developed by practitioners themselves.

At this level, you can change magic according to nature as you wish, study the human spirit, understand the mystery of heaven and earth, and regard it as a complete spiritual pleasure.

At this point, the nine orifices of the human body are opened, the entrance is unobstructed, and the heavenly spirits are wise, and they can be further promoted to the original sword force.

At this time, when you travel for the first time, you can get a word, which is often regarded as a common degeneration of the interaction between heaven and man, corresponding to the human temperament, and all the experts and magic will naturally extend from this word.

For example, if some people are addicted to alcohol and live, they should have obtained the word "drunk". In this way, all the experts are related to alcohol, such as... the Baccarat of the God of Baccarat?

That's what it means.

What Cheng Zhiyuan got at this time was the word "see".

"Yi Qian": "Go out of the secret and hide, so it is called seeing."

Seeing means watching, seeing.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn’t quite understand this word. Is this necessary to master swordsmanship more proficiently?

Because in the teachings of the Sword Prophet Boy, he used three to ten moves from others to ten moves. When he saw the opponent's sword technique, he counterattacked.

However, this method is less obvious to those with a larger gap in realm. After seeing ten moves at the same level, the difference will be reduced by three, and so on.

There are many words that are similar to see, and there are many similar words, to see, to see, to see, to see, to see, to see, to see...

bright?

Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly contacted this word. Seeing must be clear in his heart, dust-free eyes, and spirit gathering to see, and all of this is basically light.

If it is ignorant, nothing will be seen.

A leaf blocks the eyes and cannot see Mount Tai.

The Buddha saw a bowl of water, and 84,000 insects.

These are two extreme examples of "seeing".

Cheng Zhiyuan was thinking. When he came to his senses, these people were already drunk on the ground, without any previous romantic image.

Cheng Zhiyuan walked to the courtyard wall and pulled out his sword with a clang.

At this time, the sky was completely dimmed.

The light rain began to fall, and the gathering clouds finally turned into a torrential crystal clearness and fell down the earth.

He turned his wrist and stabbed forward directly.

The hustle weapon came out of the air, turned in the darkness, and finally hovered in front of Cheng Zhiyuan.

The storm has not stopped all night.

The blue and darkness are vast, and the clouds are aroused to the sound of the dark spirit in the sky.

Heavy rain fell on the bluestone, caressing the dust.

I stayed speechless all night, and the next day, the sky was full of blue and white.

Ten steps of murderous aura, green sword intent.

Cheng Zhiyuan opened his eyes, and under the sword in front of him, water was accumulated in heavy rain, and suddenly it became hot and boiling!

"The water dragon roars, and a sword enters the sea, and the sea is full of turmoil."

The third level of common people’s sword realm!
Chapter completed!