Five thousand nine hundred and twenty-three!

Zuo Mo opened his mouth wide, panting, his eyes bulging, like a dying fish, staring at the ice crystal sword floating in front of him. His whole body was like a bamboo pole swaying in the wind, trembling slightly. His clothes were all soaked and clinging to his body, revealing his thin figure.

Bang, he fell on his back, and the ice crystal sword in mid-air lost control, clanged, and fell to the ground.

Looking at the sky weakly, Zuo Mo's mind was buzzing, and the last trace of spiritual power was squeezed clean.

Five thousand nine hundred and twenty-three times!

It only takes 4,000 more splits to reach 10,000 times......

Five thousand nine hundred and twenty-three times did not split in vain, and any move of the "Leaving Water Sword Technique" can now be used completely without thinking, in one go, without any stagnation. But that's just a sword move.

The sword move is the table, and the sword means the bone.

A sword move without sword intent is like a paper tiger, which looks terrifying.

Each sword technique contains different sword intent. Even for the same kind of sword technique, the sword intent refined by different cultivators will be very different. What Zuo Mo appreciated was Uncle Xin Yan's tidal sword intent, not the water sword intent!

Only the sword intent that you want to match can be fused with the sword moves.

When it was split more than 4,000 times, Zuo Mo realized this truth. The tidal sword intent that was stolen from Uncle Xin Yan can only be used to its greatest power with a matching sword move. Although he used the sword of the Golden Sword Ring once, Zuo Mo speculated that either it was because the sword of the Golden Sword Ring was too low-level, or it was because he played extraordinarily.

He tried countless times, but he still couldn't integrate the tidal sword intent into the sword moves of the "Leaving the Water Sword Technique". The two are like two completely different things that are not compatible at all.

If he hadn't comprehended the sword intent, Zuo Mo wouldn't have cared so much about this issue. But he has personally experienced being cut off by the sword intent so many times, and the power and horror of the sword intent have long been deeply rooted in his heart, and even the power of the soul can be easily cut off. In contrast, the sword moves of gorgeous light and shadow are more flashy.

Sword intent, this is undoubtedly the issue he cares about the most.

There was not much time, and he had no way to figure it out on his own, so he had to find the Pu Demon.

"Hee-hee, I want to know? A charming smile appeared on the face of the Pu Demon.

Zuo Mo consciously threw the spar obtained from refining the Golden Karasuma last time to the Pu Demon.

"It seems that we are getting more and more accommodating. Pu Demon chuckled, and then said casually: "The sword intent of each sword technique is naturally different, do you still need to think about this kind of idiotic problem? Find a random river and see what water is. Well, as for the fire, it's all about it!"

Zuo Mo looked around, and the crimson flames seemed to hear a command, and the flames rushed upward.

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look, next time you will still have to charge. The voice of the demon came faintly from the flames in the sky.

The sea of knowledge was fiery red, and the flames danced wildly in the sky, only to see countless crimson flames slowly rising, just like the void, countless red flowers blooming. Each flame danced in a special rhythm, and the crimson outer flame was like the tongue of a snake, swallowing and breathing.

The flames in the sky suddenly converged in the middle, and the whole process was silent, as if water was dripping into the sea, without causing the slightest wave.

A huge fireball hung in Zuo Mo's sea of knowledge, reflecting the stars in the void. It burned quietly, and there was no longer any more enchanting flames dancing, only a faintly black red sun. The pure red color is like a red molten iron, and in some places, it is so red that it is black, and the surface of the sphere is densely packed with flames.

"It's hot. Zuo Mo seemed to be in a furnace, and the heat wave hit, and his whole body was like being roasted by coals, and he actually felt a strong burning pain.

He was taken aback.

Everything in the sea of consciousness is not an entity. Even he himself is a wisp of divine consciousness, like these flames, even if the sea of consciousness was reduced to a sea of fire before, Zuo Mo didn't feel any heat. However, this time, this huge fireball that turned red and blackened made him feel afraid.

The fireball hung peacefully in mid-air, burning quietly, but the restlessness and danger contained in this silence made Zuo Mo feel afraid. The silence of the moment is like a thin layer of eggshell, which can be broken at any moment.

At this moment, the fireball piercing in mid-air suddenly exploded without warning!

Zuo Mo saw a spectacular scene!

Countless torrents of red-black flames will rush in all directions like magma eruptions, and the flames will rain like rain, and everywhere you can't see, you will be dyed red!

The black void was dyed crimson by countless flames!

Flames, large and small, slowed down after the initial high-velocity impact

The sky is full of flames, and they flutter slowly, like red dandelion seeds blown by the wind, fluttering in the wind. The distortion of the scenery brought about by the scorching heat adds a bit of fantasy and unreality.

Zuo Mo stood stunned, and suddenly, he couldn't help but think of the Black Sea, the picture of countless black dandelion seeds flying and dancing.

The crimson flames that danced in the air finally fell to the ground, and as soon as they fell to the ground, they were like taking root, spreading rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, there was already a sea of fire around Zuo Mo, returning to the same as before. It's just that this sea of fire doesn't feel half scorching. He stretched out his hand in a daze, and passed through the flames as if he were wearing nothing.

Is this fire......

The scene he just saw brought him an unprecedented impact!

For several days, Zuo Mo was in a trance, knowing the scene in the sea, and kept repeating it in front of his eyes. He was like a puppet, lost in his soul, and confused.

Those strange and powerful images, every detail, seemed to be deeply seared into his mind.

Like a fire......

Xiaoguo wiped her sweat and looked at the scratches on the wooden board in front of her, and her simple and lovely apple face showed joy.

She can now send out sword rays too!

Moreover, this is still the sword that she did not use the golden sword ring that Senior Brother Zuo Mo gave him, but relied on her own cultivation. She has been insisting on practicing the jade slip that Zuo Mo gave her last time, and she doesn't know how this time has passed. The contents of the jade slip are not complicated, but for a girl who has been in the nursery room since she was a child, the difficulty is tantamount to ascending to the sky.

Sweat, tiredness, pain, wrong practice, not understanding, dazed......

Secretly, she didn't know how many times she cried, and her eyes cried like peaches, but every time she finished crying, she would start practicing again, and when she was tired of pain, she cried again and started practicing again......

Those delicate and pink hands are now more rigid and powerful.

Senior sister has become an inner disciple, and senior brother has also become an inner disciple......

She couldn't help but clench her pink little fists, and those watery eyes were full of determination—Xiao Guo must also become an inner disciple!

In the past, there was a senior sister who cared for her, and later there was a senior brother. Although the senior brother is a little ugly and his temper is not very good, but unconsciously, Xiaoguo feels that this senior brother she is a little afraid of has become a role model in her heart. Especially when the senior brother gave her the jade slip and told her to practice hard and protect everyone, Xiaoguo secretly made up her mind that she must work hard!

Tilting her head, she thought simply.

"Xiaoguo, Xiaoguo. Someone called her.

"Hey. She hurriedly responded.

Several senior sisters ran over and said, "Let's go to Dongfu, I haven't been there for a long time." ”

"Come with us. ”

No one knew that she was practicing swordsmanship, and she was quietly hiding alone every day of practice.

She didn't want to go too much, and today's exercise wasn't done yet. was about to refuse, when she suddenly thought of what her senior brother said to her, asking her to take care of everyone, and when the words came to her mouth, they became: "Well, okay!"

In the Dongfu Palace, Yu Bai reported to Tian Songzi: "The letter and invitation have been sent, and the Wukong Sword Gate and the Dongqi Sword Gate were all sent by the disciples themselves." ”

"Well, hard work. Tian Songzi nodded appreciatively, suddenly remembered something, and instructed: "Recently, restrain the people in the city, and be careful not to make any trouble." ”

"Is something going to happen?" Yu Bai was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked.

"Remember the last time the sun appeared?"

"Remember, but what did you find?" Yu Bai felt a pang in his heart, that strange and strange scene, he was afraid that he would never forget it for the rest of his life. When Wei Sheng built the foundation, he was born with a vision, and his sword aura was in the sky, which made him deeply shocked. But in contrast, those stars that appeared quietly and appeared in the blue sky without any sound made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Tian Songzi shook his head: "No." The Realm Lord had swept the entire realm with his divine sense, and he had not found anything abnormal. It's just that later, the realm lord asked his master for help, and then he found out that the white sun star is now related to demons. ”

"Demons?" Yu Bai lost his voice.

"Yes, but even in ancient books, the description of it is very vague, only that it is related to demons. Tian Songzi's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The key is that this is a great omen!"

"A great omen!" Yu Bai's face turned slightly pale.

Visions of heaven and earth, although uncommon, do occur from time to time. The unearthing of treasures, the breakthrough of personal cultivation, and the alchemy of refining weapons may cause visions of heaven and earth. However, the visions of heaven and earth that can be called the omen of great evil, as far as Yu Bai knows, there are only two or three of them. And these two or three great evil signs, each of which means that the heavens and the earth change color and blood flows like a river. For example, when a realm is about to shatter, the sky collapses and the river floats in the sky, which is a great omen, and in such a situation, no matter how high the cultivation is, it will not be able to escape, but it will only be annihilated along with the realm and turn into nothingness.

Tian Songzi sighed and said: "I'm afraid that the world is really going to be chaotic! The demons will rise!" glanced at Yu Bai, and then said: "You are too worried." Demons are the natural enemies of all cultivators, and at this point, no matter which sect or sect, there will be no retreat in the slightest. This time, the Zhentian Realm sent a lot of masters, and they will soon arrive in the Tianyue Realm to investigate this incident. The cultivation of those who come is extremely high, in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, you have to bother to restrain the people below, and don't make any trouble. Also remember to inform the local sects. ”

"Yes!" Yu Bai hurriedly replied.

"Let's hope they find out. Tian Songzi muttered to himself.

Yu Bai was silent, but he didn't know how to comfort his master.