Time slowly passed in the dull cultivation of the monks,

Li Ji's speed of comprehending the sword intent of the sword mound is extremely fast, which depends on his own extremely powerful swordsmanship background and level realm, after all, this is only the inheritance of the main world, and the true monarch is already a top-level existence, for him, there are few things that need to be pondered to comprehend,

Even so, it took him a lot of time to see the ninety-nine sword shrines, and intuitively, he knew that the time for the Sword Mansion to exist in this world was running out.

Do you want to visualize the same eyes as everyone else? Time is short, and it doesn't mean much.

He doesn't regret it, compared to the ability he may lose to judge the past and future of himself, he has obtained dozens of swordsmanship inheritances that may have a profound impact on Xuanyuan, if it is systematic, as long as he makes a detailed summary of what he has obtained this time later, he is Xuanyuan's future fourth ancestor, sixth ancestor-like figure.

He planned to classify the inheritance of the Sword Mansion as Dao Swordsmanship, a kind of swordsmanship that was based on the foundations of various Great Daos and found a good opportunity to emerge from the Dao in the process of orderly transformation of the Great Dao. This is actually the swordsmanship that he has studied in depth during the Yuan Infant period, hoping to be on the same level as Xuanyuan's current swordsmanship, killing swordsmanship, Yi swordsmanship, and star swordsmanship.

Therefore, if you talk about it in detail, what he gained in the Sword Mansion may be much higher than the ten so-called elites who can only strengthen themselves and can't even tell the truth of the Sword Mansion after they go out.

Individuals and groups, he chose the group this time.

What if those people have deepened their understanding of the past and future of others? If you face him crow, seven or eight out of ten people will have to die without a place to be buried! The remaining two or three Yang Gods will only end up being constantly beheaded in this world! This is the biggest gain he has gained from coming to the side of the Star Desert, his sword has been sharpened, and he is just missing his opponent!

If you are on the right path, then the greatest opportunity is yourself!

Since he didn't want to crowd in with those Fa cultivators, Li Ji looked around the space and suddenly found that he and the group of people who came in seemed to have ignored a very important building - that obelisk!

Hundreds of zhang high, the sword tower with endless killing intent on the broken sword!

In Li Ji's opinion, this tower similar to a mortal long sword is inferior to the ninety-nine sword mounds in form, and even less than the vertical eye in the center in terms of mystery, but this iron-blooded aura is unique.

This made him wonder why an obelisk, made of mortal sword, was qualified to be placed here to guard the gate alone, and not fall down for a long time?

Vertical Eye, Sword Shrine, Obelisk, which is the real core of this Sword Mansion?

With such thoughts, he began to approach the obelisk, and the fierce killing intent was like the wind blowing the bones, but for a killing embryo like him, it was the right place,

He relaxed and melted into this killing intent, as if the fish had returned to the sea, without any sense of rejection, like a veteran of two battlefields.

Reaching out to caress the rough and cold texture on the obelisk, Li Ji smiled and said, "You have also killed people?"

A mighty force instantly pulled him into the tower, and at the same time, a loud voice echoed in his ears, "Killed people, you should ask me how many people I have killed!"

Li Ji's first reaction was that he accidentally went out of the Sword Mansion space, and then he realized that he had entered the space owned by the obelisk, and when he came in, all the eleven of them had probed this tower, but none of them found any abnormalities, it seems that the level of consciousness realm controlling the obelisk is extremely high!

This is a military camp school field, a radius of dozens of miles, but there is not a single soldier, a soldier and a horse, there are mountains in the distance, and the underground is the grassland on the dam,

The smell of blood blowing from the white-haired wind on the grassland, the hunting of military flags, and the vast sky are a real scene of the army coming out of the jam, the real one finds that he can't fly here, the sword is not out of his brain, and he only has a surging life force left, but he doesn't know what to do in this place?

"I'll tell you, how many people I've killed! Kill you again, and you'll be a million soldiers!"

A mortal general, a bearded man, heavily armored and holding a giant sword, striding forward, regardless of it, it is a sword in the head,

This is pure power, a power that Li Ji has never heard of, as if it can split mountains and reclaim the sea, and it is unstoppable!

He didn't dare to resist with his physical body, who knew what the effect of his Chaos Thunder Body would be in this ghost place? But according to his guess, he couldn't fly, and his defensive skills probably wouldn't work.

As soon as he turned over, he turned around and ran, and the general behind him hurriedly chased after him, don't look at him full of armor, but he ran no slower than the lightly armed Li Ji, coupled with the giant sword in his hand, he saw that he could stab into it after a few more steps......

Li Ji is not running around, he is used to observing the environment first in any situation, as soon as he first entered this school field, he noticed the countless weapon racks around the school field, his own ring is unusable here, and he can't take out a single hair, so he can only use local materials.

Before the big man could reach him, he jumped over a pair of weapon racks, and easily pulled out one of the iron swords of suitable shape, with his current life potential strength, the weight of the sword weapon was not a burden on him.

With the sword in hand, the whole person is not ordinary, this kind of mortal sword fight may be very strange to other monks, but for him, it is extremely familiar, he has swung the sword for hundreds of years, and he has really not been afraid of anyone!

"I don't know how many people you've killed, but this nonsense is really not weak!

Do you know who Lao Tzu is? When Lao Tzu kills people, you-special-mother still wear open crotch and pants to play with mud!"

The pair of two swords is immediately like a star colliding, and the electric switch is shining; the big man doesn't look at the fat body, but the giant sword in his hand is not clumsy, the delicate place is like a woman's embroidery, and the bold place is like a landslide and tsunami, and it is more ferocious in the army.

But all this has no effect in front of Li Ji!

Swinging the sword for hundreds of years, it has not been fully enjoyed.

Li Ji cultivates swords, but he has never given up his favorite mortal fighting mode, when the realm is low, there is still a chance to swing the sword with people in close quarters, and then the realm is high, and he doesn't even have a chance, once in a while, but between waving his hands, how can he feel happy?

This big man is a good opponent, he can show his strengths without any scruples, and taste the regret of not fighting with people on the ground for hundreds of years!

Different from Dahan's style, Li Ji's swordsmanship is more accurate, faster and more vicious while not losing its toughness, like a coiled poisonous snake, at the first opportunity, it is a fatal attack in the face of weakness, so that Dahan has to restrain himself.

This sword fight, tumbling and rolling, went straight from the barracks to the grassland, and a few days later, it became entangled under the mountains......