Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 566: Thousands of wronged souls unite with one sword

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When he extended his palm, a wisp of sword intent flowed, like a small cloud, changing unpredictably.

Fang Yuan felt the change in his sword intention, and his mood was a bit complicated.

After experiencing this calamity in his Dao Heart, his sword intent skyrocketed, which was somewhat beyond his expectation, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it should be the case.

Along the way, he crossed nine snow lines and went straight into the depths of the snowfield. He had to endure so many hardships, especially in the underground palace. He was chased by the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal for more than ten thousand miles, and he narrowly escaped death many times. This was a real ordeal. He has reached the extreme, whether it is his magic power or his understanding of the sword, he has reached a higher level. In fact, he had already had the opportunity to achieve great success in swordsmanship as early as in the underground palace, but at that time, he had already said My heart was unstable, but I didn't notice this opportunity and didn't realize this gain.

Until now, after cutting off the demonic thoughts in my heart, my Taoist heart has become firm, and my sword will has also greatly increased.

Because of this, he felt a little happier, thinking that his hard work was indeed worthy of man and nature. His Taoist heart was damaged, but in the end he strengthened his Taoist heart and did not fall into the devil. After overcoming the calamity of his heart, he also I immediately received a great gift from God!

At the same time, I thought about it in my mind, and gradually understood the reason why it is difficult to achieve the perfect swordsmanship. It is just that this swordsmanship is too absolute. It requires the person who practices the sword to be obsessed with the sword and stick to it until there is no external object. Only then can it be achieved. Dacheng Sword Intention, no matter what outsiders say, the effort he puts into the sword is far from enough, so he will naturally not be able to improve his Sword Intent.

Until this time, my own experience in the snowfield was enough.

To a certain extent, I have even gone through too much training. I am in this Wusheng Sword Tomb, because I am disappointed when I see the empty tomb, and I almost lose my Taoist heart. It is because the pressure on myself is too great, so that Yu Dao's heart almost collapsed and was invaded by the devil's will!

But after he survived this calamity, he immediately achieved success and was almost successful...

Of course, it is only almost complete, but there is still something missing. It has not yet achieved the complete perfection of sword intention.

Young Master Chengtian ignored Fang Yuan's emotions. Seeing him thinking deeply, a chill came into his heart and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, ever since we met, I have treated you with courtesy. This Xijianchi Nascent Soul Sword Immortal was chasing you thousands of miles away, and it was I who saved you. Just now these disciples of Xijianchi were trying to kill you, and it was I who saved you. Not long ago, for the sake of your cultivation path, I even generously gave you the Chengtian Sword Code, and now I want to ask you for a way to cultivate your sword intent. Isn’t that 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 how they feel at this time.

The disciples of Xijianchi were just a little surprised when they saw Fang Yuan's great sword intent. After all, they had met many people who practiced Chengtian Sword Way, and their sword intent was strong or weak. Although not many had reached Fang Yuan's level, But it's not enough to make them pay too much attention.

But the Chengtian Sword Dao disciples were completely different. Judging from their fanaticism, it seemed as if they wanted to grab Fang Yuan for questioning.

"You are so concerned about my sword practice, is it because there is something wrong with your practice?"

Fang Yuan looked at Young Master Chengtian and muttered: "I have read the methods in your Chengtian Sword Canon. Although there is a method of cultivating the sword's will with Juexin Juexing, it is the same as the method of sword spirit. It is also an evil method. On the way, it is impossible to practice the sword spirit, and on the following way, you directly practiced the method of sword spirit. It seems that you are extremely powerful, not even inferior to the method of sword washing pool, but if my guess is correct, , when you practice to the depths, you will develop some hidden diseases that cannot be solved, right? Is this related to the sword intention?"

Listening to what he said easily, Young Master Chengtian and the four elders were all shocked.

Some people couldn't help but shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, but just hand over the method of practicing sword intent!"

Fang Yuan ignored him, still frowning and thinking: "Ah, yes, the way you improve your cultivation is to use sword spirits, but after all, sword spirits are made from other people's souls. Even if you practice with secret methods, you still need to Always suppress their own residual thoughts, but your sword spirit is insufficient and you can suppress it at first. The longer time passes, the greater the threat the sword spirit poses to you. If this vicious cycle continues, it will always form an endless cycle. I have pushed myself to the point where there is no way out, but is that really the case?"

He has seen the techniques of the Chengtian Sword Code, and now he has experienced the wonders of the Perfect Sword Intent, so naturally he cannot guess some of the truth.

"You... what are you talking about!"

After hearing this, the four elders all looked horrified and shouted loudly.

They looked at each other, as if they had seen a ghost. They were very sure that Fang Yuan had not practiced the Chengtian Sword Code, but why did he reveal the deepest secret of the Chengtian Sword Code so easily? And it's so accurate

This is simply a bit scary, okay!

More importantly, now that they are telling their secret in front of the disciples of Xijianchi, doesn't this mean that they are exposing their weakness to the world? If the people in the Sword Washing Pond know about this big weakness in the Chengtian Sword Canon, then who can guarantee that there won't be a high-powered virtuous man in the Sword Washing Pond who will use this to develop a method specifically for their practice

"No need to say more!"

Young Master Chengtian's face darkened after hearing this, and he said in a cold voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang, please bring me the method of practicing sword intent!"

The elders also immediately understood what the young master said.

It doesn't matter if you admit the secret, just kill everyone afterwards.

Fang Yuan said: "I can give you this method, but it always requires you to pay a little price..."

Young Master Chengtian said solemnly: "Say it!"

Fang Yuan said: "Cut off your own sword spirit!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

When the elders heard this, they immediately became furious and showed murderous intent on their faces.

However, Fang Yuan was very serious and said: "If you kill the sword spirit, there will naturally be no hidden diseases in the future!"

Several Chengtian Sword Dao elders almost laughed angrily, looked at each other, and sneered solemnly: "You are seeking death on your own!"

How could they not know that what Fang Yuan said was true, but the truth was nothing more than nonsense.

The sword spirit has been refined into one by them, how could it be possible to kill it

Furthermore, for him, this sword spirit is like a Taoist foundation. Even if he can kill, who would be willing to ruin his cultivation

"Then there is no other way!"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said nothing more.

"It seems that since I treat you so sincerely, you will eventually go against me!"

Young Master Chengtian stopped talking and walked forward slowly. His body was filled with murderous aura, but he did not intend to talk to Fang Yuan anymore. In his opinion, it didn't matter if Fang Yuan had perfected his sword intention. , his sword cultivation is still one level behind him, and more importantly, he has now refined the soul of the Yuanying Sword Immortal in the Sword Washing Pool, so how can he be his opponent

Rather than saying so much, it would be better to just do it directly!

"I don't want to go against you, and I don't hate you as a person. What's more, you did save my life..."

Fang Yuan faced him and said calmly: "But it's a pity that the paths we take are still different!"

"We are all practicing Chengtian Sword Dao, but you told me that we are taking different paths?"

Young Master Chengtian was furious. He suddenly took a step forward and vibrated the black sword in his hand, exuding a sinister aura.

"You just have a little more swordsmanship than me, and you dare to speak in front of me?"

He looked at Fang Yuan solemnly and shouted in a low voice. As he used the sword, a strong wind suddenly blew up around him. Seven or eight black shadows hung in the air, each of them inspired a terrifying sword energy, which filled the air. In the air, it was like a heavy fog, shrouding Fang Yuan, his voice was gloomy: "So what if you have perfected your sword intention, these sword spirits of mine can't kill you?"

Deep in the snowfield, it is inconvenient to use magical powers, so swordsmanship has become the best way to defend against enemies.

In this sword attack, Young Master Chengtian had already demonstrated his swordsmanship, which was a level higher than Fang Yuan's.

To a certain extent, there is no need to fight at all.

The difference in strength is too obvious...

If you have the sword intention, so do I. I have the sword spirit, but you don’t...

"Sword spirit?"

But Fang Yuan faced the sword and just took a deep breath. Just when the boundless sword energy surged towards him, he suddenly pressed his right hand into the void next to him, and lightning suddenly shone between his palms. , condensed into a thunder waterfall...

The cultivators beside him were a little surprised: "In the depths of this snowy field, he still uses his supernatural powers to defend himself against the enemy?"

But their eyes soon widened.

Fang Yuan pressed down with his right hand, and he saw an ugly toad appear in the cloud of thunder and lightning, squatting on the ground blankly. Then as Fang Yuan pressed down with his palm, the toad suddenly lifted up. When he raised his head, a sword hilt that looked like a ghost's head actually came out of his mouth. Fang Principle took the opportunity to hold the hilt and pulled out the sword with his backhand.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's sword intent exploded and became extremely condensed, like the waves of a great river, turbulent and terrifying. More importantly, this sword intent contained an indescribable aura of majesty, bulging and swaying, as if to Get rid of all the filth in the world.

However, under this mighty sword intention, the sword light that was unleashed was extremely evil.

The long sword itself exuded an evil aura. It was black in color and covered with bloody lines, as if it were human blood. There was actually an evil eye on the hilt of the sword. Although at this time, It was closed, but it still gave people an indescribable and evil feeling. As Fang Yuan's sword force moved, countless strange black shadows suddenly flew out of this sword.

Rumble…

Those shadows were simply overwhelming, rushing forward like a wave.

"Sword Spirit?"

Elder Chengtian beside him suddenly shouted out loud: "When did he cultivate the sword spirit?"

Everyone else, whether they were the elders of Chengtian Sword Dao or the disciples of Xijianchi, also opened their eyes in shock at this time.

Is that really Sword Spirit

Judging from its appearance and momentum, it looks like a sword spirit, but the key point is...

... Damn it, who has ever seen so many sword spirits flying out with just one sword strike

Did you agree to take the right path

Even Young Master Chengtian only controls seven or eight sword spirits. The four elders are obviously Nascent Soul cultivators, but they only have four or five refined sword spirits, and Fang Yuan's sword slashed out , the sky is covered with darkness, maybe there are tens of thousands of them

(End of chapter)