Time, another month has passed.

Lin Yang sat quietly.

He hadn't made a move for a whole month since he last spoke to Ruri, and he was sitting like a rock, with a thick layer of dust on his body.

It seemed like a waste of time, and there was only seven months left before his September deadline.

However, Lin Yang, who had been sitting quietly for a month, also had amazing changes in his body.

If someone was watching, they would be surprised to see that Lin Yang would enter a state of collapse from time to time.

His original intact body would be like a cracked clay figure, constantly crumbling out of some debris, which were not bloody (flesh), and seemed to be real and amazing.

At first, Lin Yang was only partially shattered, sometimes one arm shattered, sometimes half (body shēn) collapsed, and the whole person was like a weathered statue, broken.

After each fragmentation, Lin Yang's body would be reorganized and restored in just a few hours, and after each reorganization was completed, there was an indescribable layer of mystical flavor on him.

This scene was too strange and mysterious to understand, but only Lin Yang himself knew that he had found the direction and was deepening his comprehension of the Broken Sword Dao step by step.

Broken.

It is the wonderful attraction that destroys the inside of the object.

Lin Yang wanted to comprehend the true mystery of brokenness, and the most direct way he thought of was to break himself!

What he saw most clearly was his own body, every cell in it, even the particles inside the cell, Lin Yang was observing, understanding, trying to break their connection.

As a result, there has been a strange change in Lin Yang (身shēn) in the past month.

Broken, connected.

Break again, reconnect.

Lin Yang almost turned his body into a piece of building blocks, pieces of dust, back and forth, continuous grouping, the pain during the period is needless to say, although all this is just the evolution of the spirit and artistic conception, but the soul pain is the most unbearable torture.

However, this is no obstacle for Lin Yang, a person who has experienced the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation.

A whole month passed, and each time the area of Lin Yang's body collapsed became larger and larger, until today, it finally reached its extreme.

Burst.

There was a crunch.

All of Lin Yang's (body shēn) seeds shattered into dust fragments in the sky, fluttering ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng), dancing with the wind, as if they had become fog, clouds, and wind.

Broken.

Lin Yang completely shattered himself.

Although this was only a small step in his comprehension of the Law of Brokenness, it was already quite a remarkable achievement.

At this moment, the silver long sword that had gone back to sleep before instantly appeared (body shēn), and the cold sword spirit flying swordsman coldly swept over Lin Yang who was fluttering in the sky, and his face that was as cold as iron for ten thousand years finally had a slight expression.

His two thin blade-thin lips trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth to say two words: "Not bad." ”

Spoken.

Lin Yang didn't know at all what a shining supreme existence the flying swordsman in front of him was, and it was even more difficult for him to open his mouth to praise than to ascend to the sky.

The current long sword only sealed a sword intent from his past, but just in terms of the strength of the law, even an ordinary saint would be ashamed of himself.

Lin Yang, on the other hand, got the other party's two-word comments, if it was before eternity, he could almost frame these two words to glorify the lintel.

"Haha, thank you seniors for the compliment!"

In the void, I heard Murong Dabai ha, the majestic (body shēn) son quietly reorganized in a whirlwind of debris, although the upper and lower levels of Hun (body shēn) could not see the growth of martial arts spiritual power cultivation, but it was obviously more frightening aura than two months ago.

"Let's get out of the sword...... the flying swordsman spoke, and the whole person seemed a lot more excited.

His silver sword was slowly raised, and the entire Sword Tomb fell silent.

The long sword flying in the sky was quietly suspended, and the broken sword covering the earth was quietly erected, and the sky was all over the ground, as if there were more than 100,000 million viewers all of a sudden, and they all had a strong interest in the two people on the ground.

Could this kid brought by Lao Qin really be able to comprehend the power of the Holy Dao level in just two months?

It's kind of interesting......

"Good!!"

Murong Bai nodded happily, and the whole person condensed the vast spiritual energy, and the battle intent was surging, heading straight for the nine heavens.

"You, don't you use a sword?" The flying swordsman suddenly appeared, and Murong Bai didn't pick up the weapon from the ground this time.

"Hehe, the way of shattering, even my own (body shēn) son can be smashed, a sword, with or without, what's the difference? Besides, this is not a contest of strength at all, it's just the strength of the law, isn't it?"

Lin Yang finally understood.

From the very beginning, Qin Zhaozhong didn't intend to really let him directly improve his martial arts cultivation to the Holy Realm from the Transformation Realm, which was impossible.

What he wants to improve is Lin Yang's cultivation at the level of martial arts combat skills, and on the basis of the Fire God's Four Phase Skills, he can then let Lin Yang fully swing the spiritual energy in his body to the endless peak.

If it is said that Lin Yang on the feast can reach the combat power of the semi-saint level with the four-phase skill and the Flying Immortal Sword, then once he truly comprehends the law of the Holy Dao, the combat power that Lin Yang wields can definitely reach the realm of the Sage, and if you add the assistance of the peak-level Flying Immortal Sword and the sword spirit Qin Zhaozhong that the Fire Emperor helped to reforge, it is not impossible to kill the Holy Venerable (情qíng).

This is a huge upgrade in both skill and equipment.

In his previous plan, facing the masters of the Xia clan, he could only rely on the power of the Holy Light Golden Flame to temporarily avoid the edge and invite you into the urn, but this was very unpleasant.

Once Lin Yang graduated from this Sword Tomb Cultivation, in the future Nine Heavens Fighting Battle, it would not be a matter of escaping and surviving, but it could really be done who would come and who would die, and the gods and ghosts would be easy!!

Just thinking about it makes me feel explosive!

Come!

Murong Dabai screamed, and with a pinching of his sword fingers with both hands, the whole person seemed to collapse in place.

At this moment, there was no Murong Bai in the world, no sword, only the terrifying sword intent that shattered everything passed through time and space, destroyed everything, and came straight to the front of the flying swordsman.

"Good sword!!"

The flying swordsman's eyes snapped open, and he felt a terrible pressure like never before.

The silver sword in his hand slashed through the brilliant streamer, instantly pushing the extreme fast sword method to the peak.

People only felt that in an instant, there was a supreme sword, and it had already rushed into Lin Yang's law of brokenness.

The peerless swordsman, the alternation of the old and the new, both of which are world-shattering sword intents, finally collided in the tomb of the sword with a brilliant brilliance that shocked the audience.

......

Time is ticking day by day.

It's another month of light (yin yīn), drifting away without a trace.

The situation in Xuantian City seemed to be more and more calm, but everyone knew that it was just an undercurrent before the Great Great.

Xia Tribe's Garden.

"Subordinates see the young master!!"

A full thirty Xia Clan Spirit Army warriors who had completed their disguise were respectfully saluting Xia.

Next to him, Xia Wuji pointed to one of the thirty samurai in front of him with a smile on his face, and introduced to Xia:

"Young Master, you see, this one is Zhao Tian, who is ranked 230th on the Ascending Heaven List, but now he is already the strongest Lord Xia Zhanhu among the leaders of our Spirit Army, everything is done without knowing it, and even the inspection of the Imperial Heavenly Court will definitely not appear. ”

"Xia Zhanhu, I've seen the young master!!"

As soon as he was named, the leader of the Spirit Army who had incarnated (身shēn) as Zhao Tian immediately bowed (身shēn) and knelt down, and the terrifying cultivation of the First (身shēn) Saint Venerable level was also quietly suppressed, and it seemed that he was completely an ordinary high-level Unity Sub-Saint.

"Yes. Summer nodded noncommittally, and there was no look of satisfaction in Samsara's eyes.

This kind of transfiguration technique can be easily seen through by him, and so far, only the illusion (body shēn) technique from the Nine Transformations of the Evil Heaven has been able to hide from Summer's eyes.

Xia Wuji continued: "Look, next to him is Lord Xia Fenghuo, and Lord Xia Wuyun ......"

"Enough. Xia waved his hand to interrupt Xia Wuji's words, and stood up (身shēn): "Soldiers of the Spirit Army......"

"Young master!"

"I think you already know very well what the purpose of coming to Xuantian City this time is......"

"The subordinates understand. ”

The strength of the spirit army, crisscrossing the heavens, at this moment, they all shouted together, and they were even more angry.

"Very good, I only have one request for Murong Bai!!"

Every time I mention this name these days in the summer, there is always a terrifying cold light in my eyes.

"Murong Bai, after the end of the Nine Heavens Fighting Battle, I want this person to appear in front of me! You are the most outstanding warriors in our Xia Clan's Spirit Army, although that Murong Bai's combat power is a little tricky, but you are five Saint Venerables! I believe that you will definitely be able to complete the task and bring that guy to me." ”

"I will live up to the expectations of the young master!!"

In the empty big (hall diàn), there is only a sharp voice ((swing dàng) dàng).

The conspiracy has been completely arranged, a full five Saints, five Saints, and twenty Supreme Half-Saints, such a team is already a formidable force even in the Heavenly Domain, but now everything is just for the name of Murong Bai!!

The Xia clan is going to determine Murong Bai, and the secret of the Shenzang behind him, and once Murong Bai explains the whereabouts of the Shenzang, what awaits him must be an unimaginably cruel ending.

And at this moment, there are still seven full months before the start of the Nine Heavens Fighting Battle.

......

For the Xia people, this is seven months of weaving nets and waiting for fish, guarding the plants and waiting for rabbits.

For other wealthy families, this is seven months of anxiety and hesitation, not knowing what the future holds.

And for the thousands of sword spirits in the Sword Tomb Tomb, perhaps, the previous two months were the two months when they trained and mocked Lin Yang, but these (日rì) subs in the back were for every sword spirit...... It's all a nightmare.

"Hahahaha!!Come on, come on, who's next!!"