Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 25
Zhan Buge closed his eyes unknowingly, but the movements in his hands did not stop, but became faster and faster, drawing the sword, the first form, the second form, the third form, retracting the sword, drawing the sword...

Every time he drew his sword, he seemed to see a little green light dissipating rapidly in his mind, and he couldn't see clearly. Zhan Buge could only keep looking for that green light.

Zhan Buge doesn't know that his state is what people often call epiphany, and the green light he is looking for is the true meaning of the wood element, which is the artistic conception.

And this process of realizing the light and constantly pursuing it is the borderline state of artistic conception that many qi refining masters are in. People who have reached this state, because they feel a little bit of artistic conception, there will be a trace of artistic conception on their body when they draw their swords. , can slightly increase combat power.

However, reaching this state does not mean that one will be able to comprehend the artistic conception. There are many people who are on the edge of the artistic conception, but nine out of ten will not be able to truly comprehend the artistic conception in this lifetime.

Among the 10 disciples of the Gu Yue Sword Sect, among the [-] people, there are only three who can really pursue that point and comprehend the artistic conception, except for the original three giants.

One is the middle-aged man who spoke that day, one is the dead Xu Changtian, and the other is Shan Xingmo whose cultivation has been abolished.

It can be said that anyone who understands the artistic conception is a genius with superior talent. As long as he comprehends the artistic conception, it can be concluded that the lowest cultivation level of this person in the future is also a giant in the foundation-building state.

As for the Gu Yue Sword Sect, they lost two Artistic Conception Geniuses in one day, and even lost a giant. It can be said that it directly touched the foundation of the school. Keep pestering, and retreat politely. After all, the demon clan is still there, and no one of the human race's power can be weakened too much. Otherwise, when the time comes to resist the pressure of the demon clan, all of them will be placed on the four factions.

The sword in Zhanbu Singer is still waving, the feeling in his mind has not stopped, he is still looking for that green dot, even though he still doesn't know what it is, there is a voice that seems to come from somewhere telling him , he must catch up with the green dot.

An hour passed by, and Zhan Buge clearly felt that he was about to exit this state. If he exited the epiphany state, all his efforts would be in vain, and that point would be farther and farther away from him...

The sharper and faster he swung the sword in his hand, he found that the faster he drew the sword, the closer he was to this point.

"Drawing the sword...drawing the sword..." Zhan Buge suddenly came to his senses, and abandoned all other movements in his hand, just kept drawing the sword, retracting the sword, drawing the sword...

As he drew his sword frequently, he felt that point became clearer and closer, and he was almost about to see the whole picture.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" Zhan Buge's forehead was dripping with sweat, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster, drawing the sword, drawing the sword, drawing the sword non-stop!
Clang!
Pulling out the sword, the blade cut across the void, a green glow shone on the high-grade long sword, and the Dao pattern imprinted on the sword suddenly shone brightly!
The whole sword is dazzling, and it induces the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to fall, and a sharp and terrifying sword glow shoots out from the tip of the sword.

Click!

Where the sword light passed by, on the cliff where Zhan Buge was, a stubborn stone that had been blown by wind and rain for countless years was instantly bombed into pieces. Not only that, but there was still a dead silence in the air that the sword light passed by. Power, the weeds on the ground that were very close to this power, withered instantly.

Swish!
Zhan Buge opened his eyes suddenly, a strange green light flickered in his eyes, he subconsciously looked at the direction where he swung the sword, and was immediately overjoyed, extremely pleasantly surprised!

"Artistic conception, the artistic conception of dead wood in the wood system, I understand it!" Zhan Buge's heart beats with indescribable joy. Comprehending the artistic conception can greatly increase the combat power, and has the power of the artistic conception. He can reach the peak attack power of the eighth level of nourishing qi. If he can refine the third form of the Seven Killing Sword to perfection, coupled with the power of the artistic conception, he has the confidence to kill the masters of the ninth level of nourishing qi. He also has undefeated confidence!
And looking at the power created by the sword just now, apart from the joy of comprehending the artistic conception, Zhan Buge is more eager for a high-grade spirit sword.

The sword just now, even if Yu Yang's father, who was a master of the sixth level of refining Qi, would have died under that sword, this is the real power of the top-grade spirit sword, so powerful that it is incredible, of course, if you want to use the top-grade spirit sword The premise of the full power of the spirit sword is to comprehend the artistic conception.

"A high-grade spirit sword is worth [-] contributions, and even if there is sufficient contribution, it is not certain whether there will be any spare high-grade spirit swords in the sword sect to exchange for me." With a sigh in his heart, Zhan Buge shook his head, his eyes focused again On the high-grade spirit sword in his hand.

"I was able to successfully comprehend the artistic conception, thanks to this sword and my sword-drawing technique. Could it be that there is some secret in the sword-drawing technique that I don't know?"

Thinking about it, he drew his sword, and the sword came out, condensing the wood-type spiritual power that he had comprehended the artistic conception of dead wood. Flying shot, blasting a deep hole in the ground.

Draw the sword, draw the sword...

After thinking deeply for a while, Zhan Buge didn't touch his head and felt nothing, he gave up wasting time on it, put away Zhang Luyuan's high-grade spirit sword, and took out his middle-grade spirit sword.

The long sword was unsheathed, with the dead wood sword intent lingering on it, and the strongest killing intent was used in one move, the long sword shone with a gleam of light, the green light covered the blade, it was equivalent to a sword at the peak of nourishing Qi, split a piece boulder.

"I haven't reached the realm of Qi refining, and without the assistance of a high-grade spirit sword, I can't even emit sword energy, and its power has been weakened too much." He was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he forgot that he is only at the seventh level of nourishing Qi. If an ordinary person could have his current achievements, he would have been locked in a room by various sects and trained desperately.

After comprehending the artistic conception, his cultivation has reached a bottleneck. Today's gains are not insignificant, but Zhan Buge has no intention of continuing to practice swords. With three swords in his arms, he sits on the edge of a cliff and looks into the distance.

From the Yaozu, today is the morning of the third day, and the mountain peak occupied by the Yaozu in the distance is no longer shaking, but there are still beast roars.

Zhan Buge is very strange, the Yaozu is not without wisdom, but since encountering Shan Ren who is absolutely invincible, why do they keep escaping and sending them to death?

"The master said that he can only stay for three days when he comes out this time. Today is the last day. Everything should come to an end today, and the senior sister will also be rescued. Sigh, I don't know if the master has any way to restore her cultivation. .”

Zhan Buge looked at the distant hills in a trance, his mind quietly flowing, facing the newborn scorching sun.

The sea of ​​clouds is churning, and the sun shines on the sea of ​​clouds, dyeing them red, like a piece of red cloth, magnificent and dreamy.

Watching and watching, Zhan Buge's heart twitched, a little inexplicable, a mysterious feeling came to his heart again, and gradually enveloped him.

Rumble!
"hold head high!"

A loud noise piercing gold and cracking stones came suddenly, and the quiet morning and peaceful sea of ​​red clouds were torn apart in an instant.

The sea of ​​clouds is like a frightened rabbit, it dissipates completely in an instant, the strong wind blows up, and the violent wind seems to uproot the entire mountain peak, and the newborn sun is also blocked by a thick haze.

In an instant, the sky was dark, and the wind hissed and the mountains shook.

Zhan Buge, who had a feeling of epiphany just now, was awakened instantly, a surge of anger rose in his heart for no reason, but the anger disappeared completely the moment he raised his eyes.

Horror, nothing but horror.

At the same time, countless terrified screams and unbelievable desperate cries sounded.

"Great demon of the Golden Core Realm!"

"Oh my god! How can there be a big demon at the Golden Core Realm here?"

"It's over... everything is over, not only our Gu Yue Sword Sect, but all the sects in the Manshan area will also be finished, and the millions of human races behind us will all die too..."

"Golden core monster...how could the Great Wilderness allow a golden core demon to come here..."

Hearing the exclamation, Zhan Buge woke up instantly, stood up abruptly, and frowned.

The golden core monster is a peerless powerhouse who is comparable to the golden core realm of the human race. The strength of this strong man is terrifying and boundless, and it is not difficult to slaughter millions of human races with his hands.

In the Manshan area, there has not been a golden elixir for thousands of years. This kind of powerhouse can only be achieved by those who practice the legendary top-level exercises. They only exist in the great sects, and this kind of powerhouse was once the top genius in the entire Great Wilderness, the human race Jiaoyang, when they were young.

Now, in the Gu Yue Sword Sect, there is a big monster in the Golden Core realm.

This is disaster.

Countless people fell into panic, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Looking at the huge figure covering the sky and the sun in the distance, even Zhan Buge's heart trembled violently: "No wonder, no wonder the demon clan will not retreat even if they die, it turns out that there is a great golden core demon among them, And for the past three days, it was this golden core monster who was using the lives of countless monsters to consume the master's strength...Master, you can imagine this catastrophe, can you handle it..."

In the sky of the distant mountain peak, there is a huge purple-eyed black eagle floating. The purple-eyed black eagle spreads its wings and is more than 200 meters long. The momentum of the two confronts each other.

Tension, unprecedented tension.

No matter who it is, at this moment, everyone is sweating tightly in their hearts. Shan Ren is their only pillar. Although no one believes that Shan Ren will be the opponent of this huge black shadow, everyone still gives up their hopes. It's on Shan Ren.

Zhan Buge also fell into tension. Although he had an inexplicable trust in his master, the enemy in front of him was too huge.

As soon as the purple-eyed black eagle came out, it covered the sky and the sun, and the wind and clouds surged, shaking all the power and power, announcing the horror of the golden core realm.

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