The six basic sword intents, light, darkness, immortality, killing, destruction, and void, although they are not the same, they still have a lot in common with each other.

Perhaps it was because of the killing sword intent that paved the way for it, therefore, comprehending the immortal sword intent, Chu Ming was unexpectedly smooth.

A faint golden light slowly flowed on Chu Ming's body, surrounding him, and above the golden light, it was filled with the taste of immortality and eternity.

Half a day, gradually passed, Chu Ming was still sitting in front of the iron sword, time seemed to be still and eternal at this moment, at this moment, Chu Ming's understanding of the immortal sword intent had reached a bottleneck.

Buzz!

In Chu Ming's sea of souls, it was not calm at the moment, half of the sea of souls had turned into a faint gold, and the remaining half was the color of blood representing the killing sword intent.

Whoa!

The soul wave was set off, the golden light was condensed, and a golden light was even more dazzling, illuminating Chu Ming's soul sea, a pale golden sword, bathed in golden light, the appearance of this small sword, except for the color, was exactly the same as the killing sword in Chu Ming's soul sea.

After the small sword was formed, the immortal golden light on Chu Ming's body slowly faded and returned to calm, and the iron swords and mountain peaks around him were all shattered suddenly, turning into flying gray stars, and disappeared in front of Chu Ming.

"I didn't expect to comprehend the immortal sword intent this time!"

This is indeed an unexpected joy, perhaps the biggest gain this time is not the Jin Yuanguo, nor the progress of the will of the martial arts, but the comprehension of the immortal sword intent.

The comprehension of sword intent, sometimes relying on strong comprehension alone is not enough, but also requires chance and coincidence.

Click!

Just when Chu Ming was stunned, a white light gate fell from the void and appeared in front of Chu Ming, exuding a scorching brilliance.

Sou!

With a jump, Chu Ming jumped into the light gate, and when Chu Ming's figure disappeared completely, the light on the light gate slowly dissipated, and the stone gate became quiet again.

Trample!

Chu Ming landed steadily, his eyes swept around, but he found that he had left the place where the stone tablet was placed, and at this moment, he was in a dense forest.

"It's time to leave!"

Although he didn't know where he was now, he could still be sure in the ruins of Wanhua Sect, because the sky was still gray, and the sun and moon were nowhere to be seen.

If you want to leave, you have to go back the way you came, or find a new way out in front of you.

......

In a swamp, a young man in blue clothes, walking slowly, while cautiously looking around, this young man is the second prince of the Ice Saint Kingdom-Bing Bufan.

Gollum!

Gollum!

From time to time, strange sounds sounded around, sounding extremely penetrating, Bing Bufan's hand, I don't know when he had already put on a blue fist, exuding a scorching brilliance, this is a ground-level lower-level attack fist glove, belonging to the secret treasure of the Ice Saint Kingdom.

Along the way, Bing Bufan also encountered a lot of dangers, forcing him to take out his hole cards, ground-level magic weapons, even if they are from the Ice Saint Kingdom, there are only more than twenty pieces, each of which is extremely precious.

This pair of fist gloves was given by the ancestor of the royal family when he was accepted as a personal disciple by the inner sect elder of the Tianxing Sect.

Boom Boom!

The ground around it shattered suddenly. Countless white air currents rushed out from under the ground, swept out countless dirt, and in the midst of Bing Bufan's stunned eyes, the white air currents transformed into countless sharp ghosts in the air, and rushed towards its fangs and claws.

These ghosts have no entity, but the attack is real, if they are attacked, not only will the body be injured, but even the soul will be torn off by it.

"These are the unowned?"

Bing Bufan's heart was uncertain, between heaven and earth, there were too many strange things, and many things, even the king of the life and death realm, could not be determined, let alone him.

Whoosh!

A whistling sound sounded, and these yin spirits had already arrived in front of Bing Bufan, revealing their hideous faces, and rushed towards it.

Buzz!

Bing Bufan knew deeply that for Yin Souls, ordinary attacks, for them, did not have any substantial damage at all, and only by attacking with the will of martial arts could they inflict substantial damage on them.

Therefore, when these ghosts were close, he immediately activated the Xuanbing Fist intent in his mind, and a light blue circle of light, like substance, appeared around it, bounced away all the ghosts in all directions, preventing them from approaching.

However, it didn't take long for Bing Bufan's face to sink, and he might be fine for a short time, but as time went on, these ghosts became more and more, and they gradually began to bite the blue circle around him.

"Humph!"

Bing Bufan snorted coldly, and the blue circle of light expanded sharply, turning into countless spikes in the blink of an eye, stabbing the surrounding ghosts, and suddenly the ghosts and crazy screams sounded, and they distanced themselves and dispersed in all directions.

However, there are also a few ghosts who take advantage of the chaos around them to bite the ice extraordinary.

Click!

"Ahh

Bing Bufan screamed in pain, the feeling of his soul being torn apart is the most painful thing in the world, even if Bing Bufan's martial will is strong enough, he can't help but be a little shaken at this moment.

Burst!

The martial arts will in Bing Bufan's mind moved, and he easily smashed the ghost power, but before he could take a breath, he found that more ghost power around him rushed towards him.

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the ice extraordinary figure instantly flew into the distance, really, these ghosts are a hundred times more difficult than the purple-haired zombies, after all, the purple-haired zombies' general substantive attacks can still cause damage to them, but the ghosts are different, unless the strength of the two is very different, or they are proficient in the way of the soul, otherwise, it is difficult to kill the ghosts.

Bing Bufan was running in front, and behind him, countless ghosts were chasing frantically, seeing that the distance between the two was gradually widening, Bing Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, he found out that he was wrong.

From time to time in the swamp on the ground, white air currents floated out of it, turning into white ghostly shapes, and slaughtered them, these white ghosts seemed to be endless, making it desperate.

"To this side!"

Randomly chose a direction with few ghosts to speed around, and Bing Bufan scurried around from time to time.

A day later, Bing Bufan panted and looked at the countless white ghosts behind him, his scalp was numb, and for a whole day, he was scurrying around in the pursuit of countless ghosts.

Moreover, after a day of wandering, he gradually had a guess in his heart that these ghosts should be manipulated by people.