Chapter 564: 0 million Yuanhuihui 1 sword

With the palm of your hand, a wisp of sword flowed like a tiny cloud, unpredictable.
Fang Yuan felt the change of his sword intention, and his mood was a little complicated.
After this robbery of the Dao Xin, the sword's intention surged with it, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
On this way, he crossed the nine snow lines and went straight into the depths of the snowfield. He did not know how much suffering he had suffered, especially the matter of the earth palace. He was chased and killed by Yuanying Jianxian for more than ten thousand years, and he died repeatedly. He has reached the extreme. Whether it is a mana or an understanding of kendo, he has already reached a level. In fact, as early as in the underground palace, he already had the opportunity to become a sword. Unsteady heart, but never aware of this opportunity, never found this harvest.
Until now, the spirit of the heart has been cut off, the Tao heart is firm, and the sword intention has soared.
It is for this reason that it made him feel happier. I thought it was really painstaking, and my Dao heart was damaged, but in the end, I was still firm in the Dao heart, and I had not been enchanted. Immediately received a gift from God!
At the same time, I deliberately deliberately went back, and gradually understood the reason why Wujian Jianjing's swordsmanship was difficult to accomplish. However, this swordsmanship was too indefinite. Dacheng swordsmanship, regardless of what outsiders say, oneself is above kendo, the effort is far from enough, naturally can not get the promotion of swordsmanship.
Until this time, Kung Fu was enough for his own experience in the snowfield.
To a certain extent, even if it is too tempered, you will be in this lifeless sword mound, because when you see the empty mound, you will be disappointed and almost lose your heart, because you are putting too much pressure on yourself. Yu Daoxin almost collapsed and was invaded by magic!
But after he survived this disaster, he immediately achieved a complete success, which was almost a great success...
Of course, it's just a near-successful one, and there is still something missing.
Young Master Chengtian ignored Fang Yuan's emotions, and when he thought about him, he felt a sense of coldness in his heart, saying: "Fang Daoyou, since you and I met, I treated each other with courtesy. This sword-washing pool Yuanying Jianxian, chasing you thousands of miles away, I saved you, and these disciples of the sword-washing pool want to kill you, and I saved you. Not long ago, for your spiritual path, I even gave you generously even the Sword of Heaven Sword. Now I want to ask you a method of practicing sword intention, is it not too much?"
At this time, not only him, but also the four Chengtian elders, were full of enthusiasm.
For others, it is really difficult to imagine their mood at this time.
The disciples of Xijianchi only saw Fang Yuan’s sword intentions, and they were a little surprised. After all, they saw much with those who practiced Chengtian Sword Dao, and their swordsmanship was strong or weak, although not many people reached Fangyuan. But it is not enough to make them pay too much attention.
But Chengtian Kendo disciples are very different. Seeing their fanaticism, it seems that they can't wait to catch Fang Yuan directly and ask questions.
"You care so much about my method of cultivating sword gates because you have problems with your practice?"
Fang Yuan looked at Master Chengtian and pondered, "I have seen the method in your Chengtian Sword Scripture. Although there is a method of cultivating sword intention with heart and soul, it is the same as the method of sword spirit, which is also an evil. Road, it is impossible to practice to get swordsmanship, and in the following road, you have directly practiced the spirit of the sword spirit. It seems that the strength is extremely strong, and it is not even lost to the method of washing the sword pool, but if I guess right Well, cultivation has reached the depths, but it will give birth to some unsolvable hidden diseases, is it related to Jianyi?"
Listening to what he said easily, Master Chengtian and the four elders were all in shock.
Some people couldn't help but shouted, "What nonsense, but handing over the method of practicing sword will!"
Fang Yuan ignored him, still frowning and scrutinizing: "Ah, yes, you are raising the way of cultivation, but you are using the sword spirit, but the sword spirit is after all the soul of other people. Even if you practice with the secret method, you also need They always suppress their own remnants, but you have insufficient sword intentions and you can suppress them at the beginning. The longer the time passes, the greater the threat that the sword spirit poses to you. The vicious circle will continue to form an endless cycle. It’s true that I’m pushing myself to the point where there is no way out."
He has seen the methods of the Chengtian Jiandian, and now he has learned the beauty of the incomplete swordsmanship, so naturally he cannot guess some truths.
"You... what are you talking about!"
The elder Cheng Cheng heard this, but they all looked frightened and shouted loudly.
They glanced at each other as if they had seen a ghost. They were quite sure that Fang Yuan had not practiced Chengtian Jiandian today, but why did he easily tell the secret of the deepest part of Chengtian Jiandian, And is it so accurate?
This is a little scary, okay!
More importantly, in the face of the disciples of Xijianchi, telling their secrets now, does this mean that their weaknesses are exposed to the world? If the people who wash the sword pool know this big weakness in the Chengtian sword ceremonies, then who can guarantee that there will be no high-powered virtues in the sword wash pool, in order to come up with a method specifically for their practice?
"No more words!"
Master Chengtian heard it, and his face was dull, and he said with a cold voice: "Fang Daoyou, let's take the method of practicing sword intention!"
The elders immediately understood the words of the young master.
It’s okay to admit this secret. It’s good to kill everyone afterwards.
Fang Yuandao: "I can give you this method, but it always requires you to pay a little price..."
Young Master Chengtian said sensibly: "You say!"
Fang Yuandao: "Cut off your own sword spirit!"
"What are you talking nonsense about?"
The elders listened, and immediately became furious, revealing murderous opportunities.
Fang Yuan was very serious and said: "Cut off the sword spirit, naturally there will be no hidden diseases thereafter!"
The elders of Chengtian Kendo almost smiled angrily, looked at each other, and sneered sensibly: "You are the one who killed yourself!"
Why don't they know what Fang Yuan said is true, but this truth is no different from nonsense.
The sword spirit has been refined by them, how can it be cut off?
Furthermore, for him, the sword spirit of this body is like Daojie. Even if it can be cut, who is willing to come from the abolition?
"There is no other way!"
Fang Yuan shook his head and said no more.
"It seems that this seat treats you so sincerely, and you still have to fight against me in the end!"
Lord Chengtian no longer spoke much, and slowly walked forward, his body was already murderous and upset, but he did not intend to talk to Fang Yuan anymore. In his opinion, what if Fang Yuan became a sword-sword? Kendo is still worse than himself. What's more important is that he has now refined the soul of the sword-bearing Yuanyuan Jianxian, how could he be his opponent?
It's not so much to say that it's better to do it directly!
"I don't want to fight against you, and I don't hate you, let alone you saved my life..."
Fang Yuan directly greeted him and said lightly: "But it's a pity that the path we take is still different!"
"It's all about practicing Chengtian Sword Dao, but you told me that the path you followed was different?"
Young Master Chengtian was furious, and suddenly stepped out. The black sword in his hand lightly shook, and a gloomy atmosphere appeared.
"But it's just a bit more swordwork than I waited, so dare to talk in front of this seat?"
He looked at Fang Yuan with a low voice, and sighed loudly. As the swordsmanship spread out, suddenly there was a violent wind around him. Seven or eight black shadows were suspended in the air, each of them aroused a terrifying sword spirit, pervading in In the air, it was like a thick fog, shrouded towards Fang Yuan, and the voice was somber: "Even if your sword intentions are great, how many sword spirits in this seat can't cut you?"
In the depths of the snowy field, inconvenient to perform magical powers, Kendo became the best way to defend the enemy.
In this sword, Master Chengtian has revealed that he is completely above the Fang Yuan a big realm of Kendo cultivation.
To some extent, this is no need to fight.
The gap in strength is too obvious...
I have sword intentions and I have sword spirits, but you don't have...
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"Sword spirit?"
But Fang Yuan greeted the sword, but just took a deep breath, and when the boundless sword gas poured into himself, he suddenly pressed his right hand toward the void next to him, and there was a flash of thunder in his palm. , Condensed a mass of thunder falls...
The practitioners beside him were a little surprised in their hearts: "When he reaches the depths of this snowfield, will he still use magical powers to defend his enemies?"
But they soon had round eyes.
Fang Yuan's right hand pressed down, and he saw the thunderbolt. An ugly toad appeared, squatted on the ground, and then as Fang Yuan's palm pressed down, the toad suddenly lifted. When he raised his head, he actually spit out a hilt like a ghost's head, and Fang principle grabbed the hilt and pulled out a sword with his backhand.
At this moment, Fang Yuan's sword intention exploded, condensing incomparably, like a big river and waves, surging and terrifying, and more importantly, inside this sword intention, with an indescribable aura, swelled as if to be Dirty everything in the world.
However, under the awe-inspiring sword intention, the sword light that was wrought out was extremely evil.
The long sword itself was permeated with evil spirits, and the color was black, covered with lines, and it seemed to be like human blood veins. At the hilt, there was actually an evil eye. Closed, but it also gives people an indescribable sense of evil, and with the Fang Yuan sword's intentions, this sword suddenly flew countless strange and incomparable black shadows.
Rumble...
Those shadows are simply overwhelming~ EbookFREE.me~ The tide generally rushes forward.
"Sword Spirit?"
Next to him, Elder Chengtian suddenly shouted, "When did he cultivate the sword spirit?"
Others, whether they were the elders of Chengtian Kendo or the disciples of Xijianchi, also opened their eyes in surprise.
Is that really a sword spirit?
Looking at that look and momentum, it looks like a sword spirit, but the key is...
...Damn, whoever saw a sword cut out, flew so many sword spirits?
What are you doing right?
Even if he is the young master of Chengtian, he is only in control of the seven or eight sword spirits. The four elders are obviously Yuan Yingxiu, but the refined sword spirit is only four or five, and Fang Yuan’s sword is cut out. , Overwhelmingly overwhelming, I am afraid there are thousands of them?