Fifty-seventh chapter like fire
Chapter 57: Like Fire
Five thousand nine hundred and twenty-three times!
Zuo Mo opened his mouth wide, gasping heavily, his eyes bulged, 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 wet, and they were pressed against his body, revealing his thin figure.
Bang, he fell down on his back, the ice crystal sword in the air lost control, and with a jingle, it fell to the ground.
Looking at the sky weakly, Zuo Mo's mind buzzed, and the last trace of spiritual power was squeezed out.
Five thousand nine hundred and twenty-three times!
Just chop more than 4,000 times to reach ten thousand times…
Five thousand nine hundred and twenty-three times without slashing. Now he can use any move in "Lishui Sword Art" without thinking, and do it in one go without any stagnation. But this is just a sword move.
The sword move is the surface, and the sword intention is the bone.
A sword move without sword intent is like a tiger made of paper, just looking terrifying.
The sword intent contained in each sword technique is different. Even the same sword technique, the sword intent refined by different practitioners will be very different. What Zuo Mo appreciates is the tidal sword intent of Master Xin Yan, not the Lishui sword intent!
Only the sword intent that you want to match can be integrated into one with the sword move.
When he slashed more than 4,000 times, Zuo Mo understood this truth. Only the sword moves that he learned secretly from Master Xin Yan could exert its maximum power. Although he used the sword light of the Golden Sword Ring once, Zuo Mo speculated that it was either because the sword light of the Golden Sword Ring was too low or he had performed extraordinaryly.
He tried countless times but still couldn't integrate the tide sword intent into the sword moves of "Lishui Sword Art". The two were like two completely different things and were simply incompatible.
If he had not understood the sword intent, Zuo Mo would not have cared about this issue so much. But he had personally experienced so many times that he had been cut off by the sword intent. The power and horror of the sword intent had long been deeply rooted in his heart, and even his soul could easily cut off. In comparison, the gorgeous sword moves of light and shadow are more flashy and unreal.
Sword Intent, this is undoubtedly the issue he cares most about.
There was not much time, so he had no choice but to find Pu Yao.
"Hehe, want to know? Huh." Pu Yao showed a charming smile on his face.
Zuo Mo consciously threw the crystal stones obtained from the last time he refined the Golden Murphyll to Pu Yao.
"It seems that we are becoming more and more tacit understanding." Pu Yao chuckled, and then said carelessly: "The sword intent of each sword technique is naturally different. Do you still need to think about this kind of idiotic problem? Then go and understand the sword intent of Lishui. Just find a river and see what water is. Well, as for fire, isn't it all!"
Zuo Mo looked around and the crimson flame seemed to hear the command, and the flames rushed upwards.
"Let's eyes open and look good, I'll charge you next time." Pu Yao's voice came faintly from the flames all over the sky.
The sea of consciousness was red, and the flames were dancing wildly in the sky. Countless crimson flames slowly rose, just like countless red flowers blooming in the void. Each flame was beating at a special rhythm, and the crimson outer flame was like the tongue of a snake, unable to swallow.
The flames in the sky suddenly gathered in the middle, and the whole process was silent, as if water dripped into the sea without any turmoil.
A huge fireball hung in Zuomo's sea of consciousness, reflecting the stars in the void. It burned quietly, and could no longer see the charming and dancing flames, but could only see a faint black red sun. The pure red color was like a red iron. In some places, it was so red that it was black, and the surface of the sphere was densely filled with flames.
"So hot." Zuo Mo seemed to be in a stove, and the heat waves came, and his whole body felt like it was roasted by charcoal, and he felt a strong burning pain.
He was shocked.
Everything in the sea of consciousness is not a substance. Even he himself is a wisp of spiritual consciousness, like these flames. Even if the sea of consciousness becomes a sea of fire, Zuo Mo did not feel any enthusiasm. However, this time, this huge red and black fireball made him feel afraid.
The fireball hung calmly in the air, burning quietly, but the restlessness and danger contained in this silence made Zuo Mo feel fear. The silence at the moment is like a thin layer of eggshell, which may be broken at any time.
At this moment, the fireball in the air suddenly burst without warning!
Zuo Mo saw a very spectacular scene!
Countless red and black torrents of flames will rush in all directions like magma erupting. The flames are like rain. Wherever you don’t see the left, they are all dyed red!
The black void was dyed red by countless flames!
Flames, large or small, slowed down after experiencing the initial high-speed impact.
The flames are all over the sky, they slowly float, like red dandelion seeds blown by the wind, fluttering in the wind. The distortion of the scenery brought by the high temperature increases the degree of dreaminess and unreality.
Zuo Mo stood stunned. Suddenly, he couldn't help but think of the scene of countless black dandelion seeds flying and dancing in the Black Sea.
The crimson-red flames that were beating in the air finally fell to the ground. Once they fell to the ground, they spread rapidly like they took root. In the blink of an eye, Zuomo was already a sea of fire, recovering as before. However, this sea of fire did not have any sense of ***. He stretched out his hand blankly and passed through the flame like nothing.
Is this fire...
The scene I just saw brought him an unprecedented impact!
For several days, Zuo Modu was in a daze. The scene in his sea of consciousness kept repeating in front of him. He was like a puppet, in a daze, and in a daze.
Those strange and powerful pictures, every detail, seemed to be deeply imprinted in his mind.
Like fire...
Xiaoguo wiped sweat and looked at the scratch on the wooden board in front of her, and the innocent and cute apple showed joy on her face.
She can now emit a sword light!
Moreover, this was the golden sword ring she did not use the golden sword ring given to him by Senior Brother Zuo Mo, but the sword light emitted by her own cultivation. She had been practicing the jade slip given to her last time, and she didn't know how she got through this period. The things in the jade slip were not complicated, but for a girl who stayed in the nude room, the difficulty was tantamount to climbing the sky.
Sweat, tired, painful, practice wrong, don't understand, be confused...
In secret, she didn't know how many times she cried, and she cried her eyes like peaches, but every time she finished crying, she would start practicing again. She was tired when she was hurt, cried again, and started practicing again...
Those delicate and timid hands now have a little more hardness and strength.
The senior sister has become an inner disciple, and the senior brother has also become an inner disciple...
She couldn't help but clench her little fist, and her watery eyes were full of determination - Xiaoguo must also become an inner disciple!
In the past, a senior sister took care of her, and later a senior brother. Although the senior brother was a little ugly and had a good temper, Xiaoguo felt that this senior brother, whom she was a little afraid, became 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 his mind to work hard!
She tilted her head, and she simply thought.
"Xiaoguo, Xiaoguo." Someone called her.
"Oh." She responded quickly.
Several senior sisters came over and said angrily: "Let's go to Dongfu, I haven't been there for a long time."
"Go with us."
No one knew that she was practicing sword techniques. She hid quietly by herself every day when she practiced.
She didn't want to go too much. Today's exercise was not completed. She was about to refuse, but suddenly she thought of what her senior brother said to her and asked her to take care of everyone. When the words came to her mouth, they turned into: "Yes, OK!"
In Dongfu Palace, Yu Bai reported to Tiansongzi: "The letters and invitations have been sent out, and Wukong Sword Sect and Dongqi Sword Sect were all sent by their disciples in person."
"Well, thank you for your hard work." Tian Songzi nodded in admiration, suddenly remembered something, and instructed: "I will restrain the people in the city recently and be careful not to cause any trouble."
"Is something going to happen?" Yu Bai was stunned and asked quickly.
"Do you remember the last time the Sun Star appeared?"
"Remember, but what did you find?" Yu Bai's heart was shocked. He was afraid that he would never forget the strange and strange scenery in his life. Wei Sheng was born with a strange phenomenon when he built the foundation, and the sword energy was shocked. But in comparison, the stars that appeared quietly and did not appear in the blue sky made him feel the chill from the bottom of his heart.
Tian Songzi shook his head: "No. The Lord of the Realm used his spiritual sense to sweep the entire realm, but no abnormalities were found. However, the Lord of the Realm asked for help from his master, and then he found out that Bai Rixing appeared and was related to the demon."
"Demon?" Yu Bai lost his voice.
"Yes, but even in ancient books, the descriptions about it are very vague. I only know that it is related to the demons." Tian Songzi looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "The key is that this is a sign of great danger!"
"A sign of great danger!" Yu Bai's face turned slightly pale.
Although strange phenomena in heaven and earth are not common, they also occur from time to time. Unearthing treasures, breaking through personal cultivation, and refining weapons and alchemy may cause strange phenomena in heaven and earth. However, as Yu Bai knows, there are only two or three kinds of strange phenomena in heaven and earth that can be called a great evil sign. And each of these two or three kinds of evil signs means that the heaven and earth change color and blood flows into a river. For example, when a realm is about to break, the sky collapses and the rivers float in the sky, which is a very evil sign. Under such circumstances, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it cannot escape, and it will only be annihilated with the realm and turn into nothingness.
Tian Songzi sighed and said, "I am afraid that the world will be in chaos! Demons will arise!" He looked at Yu Bai and then said, "You are not more worried. Demons are the natural enemies of all cultivators. At this point, no matter which sect or sect, they will not retreat at all. This time, Zhentian Realm sent many masters to arrive at the Tianyue Realm soon to investigate this incident. The people who came have extremely high cultivation. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, you have to worry more about restraining the people below and not cause any chaos. Remember to notify the local sects."
"Yes!" Yu Bai responded quickly.
"I hope they can find out." Tian Songzi murmured to herself.
Chapter completed!