Thunder Corpse

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the sword intent was thrown upside down by the knife shadow, and a smile appeared on Shen Cong's face.Combining the first eight moves of the Blood Wind Saber Technique, Shen Cong's Saber Technique skills have greatly improved, and even the Saber Intent seems to have been condensed a lot. It is undoubtedly a step closer to fully comprehending the Saber Intent.

Although I dare not say that I can completely suppress this sword intent now, I still win more and lose less.It's not that the level of this sword intent is inferior to Shen Cong's sword intent, but that this sword intent is now an ownerless thing, without the continuous supply of follow-up power, its power is much smaller.But Shen Cong is a living person, and the sword intent can maintain its strongest state for a long time, and now that the momentum is at its peak, he can naturally suppress the sword intent for a while.

"Today is considered to be worthwhile. Not only has the saber technique improved, but even the direction to comprehend the saber intent has been found. As long as the opportunity is sufficient, it is inevitable to comprehend the complete saber intent."

Shen Cong tapped the shadow of the sword with his finger, and spun around to avoid the attack of the sword shadow. At the same time, the sword's energy scattered, knocking the sword's intent into the air.After another blow, he became more and more comfortable.

"Today's gain is already enough, but it's a little difficult to go further. Why don't you go back and digest the gains, and try again when you find a chance!" Shen Cong has a plan in his heart, but he intends to disperse the sword intent.Now it is impossible for this sword intent to keep Shen Cong, but Shen Cong can leave whenever he wants.

The sword intent seemed to feel Shen Cong's mind, and the attack became more and more fierce, but it also lost some agility. Shen Cong really wanted to leave, but the sword intent couldn't stop it.

"Where is the mouse disturbing my Jianling Villa, come out to this old man!"

A loud shout resounded in the air, Shen Cong's face changed, and when he looked up, a ray of light swooped down.

"No, it's a strong master!" Shen Cong was startled, and the shadow of the knife disappeared in midair. He glanced left and right, but there were not many places to hide.Naturally, it was too late to run. With the speed of a master-level expert, Shen Cong's poor agility could be seen at a glance.

It is not a glorious thing to spy on other people's sects at will.If you are accidentally caught, killing him on the spot is a trivial matter.Even if the Luoshui faction sees it, they can't say much, because they don't have much reason to say.Although Shen Cong's behavior is nothing to be precise, after all, this place is not an important place, otherwise there would not be a single guarding disciple.

But it is a fact that the sword will be dispatched. At that time, Jianling Villa will not let Shen Cong go no matter what. Even if there is no loss, there are many things that can be done with this excuse.

Shen Cong's figure flickered, and when he came to a big tree, he twisted and disappeared in place, and there was an extra human-sized branch on the big tree.With the volume of this tree, there are still several places with such branches.

"call!"

The old man came down below with a cracking wind, looked at the sword intent of Chen Xianjian, looked around, but did not find the slightest figure.

"What about people!"

The old man seemed to be asking himself, turned his head to look at the sword intent, and found that it was slowly dissipating.It is a dead thing, although it has some spirituality, but don't expect the sword intent to be as agile and comfortable as a human being.This sword intent felt the dissipation of the sword intent, so naturally he didn't have the will to stay where he was, and he didn't have the slightest fluctuation in the appearance of the old man.

Standing in mid-air, the old man didn't believe that the thief could disappear so quickly, especially since he didn't have particularly strong aura fluctuations before, and he wasn't a strong master at all.That being the case, it is impossible to escape his perception in such a short time.

But in the middle of the sky, under the pitch, there is nothing unusual.The surroundings seemed quiet, this place was already remote, not many people were willing to come here at all, so not even a single person could be seen, only laughter and laughter could be seen from a distance, it looked very lively.

"The art of hiding? Dare to play with this in front of the old man, it's just courting death!"

No one was found, and the old man was not in a hurry, but a sneer appeared on his face.A white light burst out from the old man's hand, and it was dazzling just by looking at it.This is not an ordinary light, but formed by the condensation of sword energy.The old man did not comprehend the sword intent, even after staying in the sword mound for so many years.

But he didn't comprehend the sword intent, but condensed his own sword energy to an incomparable state.This white light is its great achievement. Although its power is inferior to the sword intent, it has its own ingenuity.

"Disperse!"

The old man let out a low cry, and the white light instantly turned into countless white lines, radiating in all directions, covering a radius of one kilometer in just a moment.With such a gesture, the scene is huge, but people far away did not feel the slightest difference, showing the old man's extremely profound skills.

Shen Cong hid below, feeling a layer of fluctuation sweeping across, the whole world seemed to be quiet, as if his every move was being monitored.This feeling is very bad, and people can't help but get nervous and even cry out.However, Shen Cong forcibly endured it, because he has strong confidence in the illusion technique and has passed countless tests.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and within a radius of one kilometer, he could perceive all the larger living things, but he didn't notice a trace of human presence.Human qi and blood is a very strange thing, especially the qi and blood of practitioners, it must be as bright as the sun, although it is not comparable to monsters, but it is definitely stronger than ants and the like.

But now, the old man didn't feel anything, and couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.The white light in his hand became brighter and brighter, and in his perception, the fluctuations of those ants radiated out, but there was no human blood.

"Could it be that he really escaped from my range?" The old man frowned slightly, somewhat unable to figure it out, but he really reacted in this way now.

The radiated white light was all retracted, and the old man looked displeased. Someone came to spy on Jianling Villa, but he failed to catch it, which was his negligence.Looking at it now, although there was not much loss, the feeling of being punched and unable to fight back made the old man feel uneasy.

"Fortunately, it won't be like this next time." The old man murmured, his figure flew up and disappeared into midair.

Shen Cong hid below, didn't move, and didn't leave immediately.Now that it is like this, Shen Cong is not sure if the old man has really left. If so, it is better to stay for a while.Anyway, Shen Cong is not in a hurry now, he can still slowly digest the feelings in his mind here, and it is extremely quiet here, which is a wonderful thing.

And I don't know if it's because of the proximity to the main peak of Jianling Mountain Villa, the sword energy here is stronger than other places.This kind of environment also has a slight benefit in stimulating one's own sword intent. Although it is not obvious, it is better than nothing.

In his mind, the saber energy was everywhere, and black light flashed from time to time. It was the latest comprehension of the saber technique, although it was Shen Cong's strongest move.However, because I have just realized it, there are still many flaws in it, and it cannot be combined with the top strength, and there are still some contradictions in it, which need to be pondered slowly.

"When the two can be combined, the combat power will be able to rise to the next level. But now that I have just realized it, I can't be too greedy." Shen Cong smiled slightly, calmed down and continued to disassemble the knife style. Ambient awareness is also reduced to a minimum.

The old man was floating on the mountainside of the main peak, his brows were frowning, and the white light in his hand flickered slightly, but there was still no other movement below, as if the real person had already run away.The old man is a bit unwilling, but now it seems that it is really a bamboo basket to fetch water, and there is nothing to gain.

"Hateful, which sect is it!"

The old man was furious, but there was nothing he could do. A talisman flashed out and wrote the abnormality here, and the talisman turned into light and shadow and disappeared.Inform the owner of the situation, that's all the old man can do now.Looking down, the old man returned to the main peak, but he really gave up.

The liveliness of Jianling Villa lasted for a long time at night, and it slowly subsided until midnight.Most people go back to rest and wait for the real celebration to come the next day.The night is getting heavier, and a ray of morning light breaks through, shining in everything, full of vitality.

"Huh? Is it early morning?"

Shen Cong looked around in surprise, but he didn't know when dawn had dawned.And all night without rest, Shen Cong was not only not tired, but was full of energy.The Blood Wind Saber Technique - Heimang, after Shen Cong's overnight revision and comprehension of last night's knife technique, was finally perfected, and its power has increased by more than [-]% compared to the beginning of creation.

With this move alone, Shen Cong's strength has improved a lot compared to the inner sect.It's hard to say what Shen Cong's combat strength is now, because he hasn't really fought in actual combat yet.But it is very simple to defeat the peak of the fourth-order condensed essence.Even fighting against the strong at the beginning of the fifth-order meridian opening, maybe they are somewhat sure of it.

"The so-called four princes are facing each other now, and I don't know what the result will be!" Shen Cong murmured, his figure fluctuated slightly, he fell off the big tree, glanced around, and Shen Cong disappeared on the spot.

The Jianling villa was decorated with lights and festoons, the outer village was already full of hustle and bustle, and although the inner village was quiet for a while, it was also very lively.All the members of several major sects were present, as well as those prestigious forces and medium-sized sects also brought their own disciples to watch the ceremony.They bring people, usually not just one, but five or six people, just to let the disciples see more of the world, and it will be smoother to return to the sect to practice in the future.

Sometimes a genius-like disciple can develop an unknown force into a shocking giant crocodile.In the final analysis, it is a matter of strength. If there is a seventh-level strongman in any sect, even if everyone else is a dead man, it will be enough to support the entire sect.

This is the role of cutting-edge strength, and if there are really seventh-level powerhouses, other talents will swarm to pledge their loyalty, and the entire force will not be able to grow stronger.

"Have you seen Shen Cong?"

Zhou Quan frowned slightly, and asked the accompanying disciple that he hadn't seen Shen Cong since morning.

"Senior brother Shen hasn't come back all night, and this disciple doesn't know where he went." The disciple whispered.

"Today is the celebration, I really don't know the importance!" Chen Honghai snorted coldly.

"Priorities, disciples will naturally know, let the elders wait for a long time." A voice sounded, Shen Cong stepped into Qingfeng Pavilion, and bowed to the three elders.

A smile appeared on Zhou Quan's face, and he suddenly looked at Shen Cong with a look of suspicion in his eyes.In just one night, he noticed that Shen Cong's aura seemed to have changed slightly, but he couldn't tell exactly where he wanted to say it.

Zhuang Xian and Chen Honghai also noticed that Shen Cong was strange, and they looked at each other with strange expressions.