The ancient Ming Zhao Divine Lotus, the origin of the secret of light cloud, the sword path, the sword ancestor sword soul, the heavenly sword soul, the ultimate sword path rules, the emperor-grade holy intention pill, the sixty-eighth level mental strength, the next to the divine sword, the perfect sword path in the Holy King realm.

For these ten conditions, the other great saints in the Hundred Shackle Realm only need to occupy one or two of them to condense the top-level fourth-grade sword-divine holy intention.

Only by taking up all ten conditions in Zhang Ruochen can we strive for a chance to condense the mystery of the third-grade swordsmanship.

The holy intention is different from the first grade, the difference between heaven and earth.

From ancient times to the present, only he can achieve this level in the Hundred Shackle Realm, and have such time, place, harmony, and external things.

Zhang Ruochen remained quiet for a while and thought he had reached his best state. He thought of himself and said, "Complete!"

The rules of swordsmanship come together.

At the center of the rules, a gaseous sword slowly condenses and forms.

This sword is extremely perfect. The proportions of the sword body, sword edge, sword tip, sword hilt are at the best level, just like the most perfect work of art created by the Creator.

Every line of the sword is in line with the way of heaven, and seems to be able to escape from space, or to integrate into time.

The sacred intention is extremely mysterious, representing the monk's perception in this path. It can be both invisible and intangible, or concrete.

At this moment, the holy intention of swordsmanship condensed by Zhang Ruochen was condensed in the form of a sword, exuding the momentum of "invincible in the world, only me is the only one".

The six divine swords all sensed that the ultimate sword-doctrine between heaven and earth was about to take shape, and their sword bodies swayed gently uncontrollably.

"What a powerful sword holy will, the power of heaven and earth triggered by the holy will can shake my body. I am as heavy as a star, very heavy."

"He is indeed extraordinary. Look, there is a strange phenomenon of Wan Jian Chaozong in this space."

...

Under the blood moon, thousands of sword-shaped sword energy are automatically condensed in the dark red space, turning the entire space into a sea of ​​swords.

Bai Qing'er looked at this strange thing, and heard the sound of sword energy breaking through the wind one after another, her pretty face slightly condensed: "Is he really going to succeed?"

Once Zhang Ruochen successfully condensed the third-grade sword spirit and held the six divine swords, the first thing he did was to control the divine sword and slash her.

At that time, she was afraid that she could only use the thing Zhang Ruochen owed her and begged him to spare his life.

However, how could Bai Qing'er be so humble, and she would not sit still and wait for death.

It is harder to ask her to bow her head and beg for mercy to Zhang Ruochen than to kill her.

The sword-shaped sword-do holy intention became more and more solid, and the light emitted became brighter and brighter. However, Zhang Ruochen sighed and dispersed it.

Improper, a little bit short of it.

This shortness of the difference can't be made up for, so I have to disperse.

This method declares failure!

The strange phenomenon of Wan Jian Chaozong collapsed accordingly.

Bai Qing'er breathed a little relieved, and a smile appeared on her moving fairy face. As long as Zhang Ruochen failed to condense the third-grade holy will, then even if he was unwilling to give up, he could only choose to cooperate with her.

Give her blood, help her heal her wounds, and break the situation.

Zhang Ruochen's state of mind gradually recovered and he reached a state of emptiness again.

"What is the strongest kendo?"

"What is the perfect kendo holy will?"

"What is the meaning of a sword?"

...

I repeatedly asked questions in my heart.

Unconsciously, the holy will of swordsmanship was automatically condensed and grew out of his body, becoming increasingly huge.

It's actually a human form.

At this moment, not only did the strange phenomena appear in the space inside the altar.

Even the entire ruins of the Origin Temple and the entire Jiannan Realm have wisps of strange and strange power gathered towards Zhang Ruochen in the altar and merged into the human-shaped swordsmanship holy intention that is more than ten miles high.

The appearance of the human-shaped sword-do holy intention became clearer, and it was exactly the same as the sword ancestor Zhang Ruochen saw in the ancient well of Jianshan.

It was like the sword ancestor was reborn, exuding a worldly aura of mighty power.

The six divine swords all felt a strong sense of familiarity, and they wanted to fly into the hands of the huge figure immediately, fight with him, and kill all powerful enemies.

"This is the ultimate sword aura!"

"The strongest swordsmanship in the world has been born!"

"When such a holy will comes out, how can we not recognize the Lord?"

...

The six magic swords were all excited and had completely forgotten the minimum standard set.

However, the Sacred Sword Intention in the form of the Sword Ancestor collapsed and turned into a scattered Sword Rules.

All visions disappeared again.

"What's going on? Did it fail?"

"No, I clearly feel that I am about to take shape and absorb all the remaining sword auras of the former Sword Ancestor. How come I suddenly fail?"

Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Mingguzhao Divine Lotus, shook his head gently: "It's still imperfect. Such a sword-do holy intention is equivalent to walking the path that the sword ancestor once took. His sword-do attainment will never surpass that of the sword ancestor."

In the special environment of the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill, the Minggu Diao Lotus, and the Original Mystery Light Cloud, Zhang Ruochen's thoughts are unprecedentedly clear.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, grabbed a key point, and said to himself: "The Sword Ancestor represents a peak of the kendo, and is definitely not the end of the kendo."

"Swords are always just weapons, not Tao."

"And condensing the holy will is not the ultimate Taoist fruit of practicing the sword path."

"Yes, that's the misunderstanding."

"Sword cultivators in the world will condense the holy will of swordsmanship as a result, and believe that it will determine the future of swordsmanship."

"But, in fact, the holy intention of swordsmanship is condensed, and there is still a long road ahead. There is the mountain of Sword God and the giant peak of Sword Ancestor in front."

"That's right, I'm not pursuing the result of kendo now. In fact, I'm still on the long journey of searching."

"The Holy Will of Swordsmanship should be the beginning, not the final form."

...

While lying to himself, Zhang Ruochen stood up and walked out of the Mingguzhao Divine Lotus.

The rules of kendo are automatically at his feet, condensing a way out.

A straight road.

This road is endless, leading to infinite space and eternal time, as if it will never end.

The divine lotus of Mingguzhao condensed into Ji Fanxin's crystal white body, standing in the origin of chaos, looking at Zhang Ruochen walking on a straight and long road. He seemed to be right beside him, and it seemed that he had walked billions of miles away, thousands of years later.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen lowered his head and looked at the road on the ground.

Without looking at it, it is a road that will never end.

However, when I looked at it, I found that it was a pillar of light standing in front of me, and I seemed to never climb to the top of the pillar of light.

If you don’t look at it, you’re a pillar.

One horizontal and one vertical.

Is it horizontal or vertical?

Is it a road or a pillar?

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen laughed: "Today, I have achieved the third-grade sword path holy intention, and the holy intention is called 'one'."

The most difficult thing in the world is "one", which means flawlessness and the beginning of all things.

It represents the true self, it also represents the purity, and represents the non-curve and non-evil of the kendo.

It means moving forward and unique.

It means that the kendo road that he will never finish, and it also means that the kendo top that he needs to climb for a lifetime.

Horizontal is one, vertical is one.

Every sword is one.

"Boom!"

In the center of the six magic swords, Zhang Ruochen, who had turned into a light spot in the original mystery cloud, suddenly appeared, standing straight with long hair flying.

A pillar of light rushed out of his body, flew out of his head, and flew out of his feet.

The beam of light flew out of the head and hit the center of the blood moon.

With a bang, the Blood Moon was shattered, and the blood mist wrapped around the six divine swords disappeared. The six divine swords were all overjoyed, cutting off the black air that surged from below and restoring freedom.

"Swish."

The six swords were flying through the space, dragging out six traces of flames, and the sound of breaking the wind was as deafening as thunder.
To be continued...