Chapter 1860 Thousands of Sword Intent
Chu Xian'er clenched her fists, her eyes were red!
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

The sword is full of meaning, and the artistic conception is revived, and I want to fight against the artistic conception of Yun Luoyi's sword!
Yun Luoyi shook his head again: "Your sword intent is dull and deliberate, with too many flaws!"

"Puff puff!"

In an instant, Chu Xian'er's sword intent was broken again, this time the backlash she received was even greater!
The Chu family members were all extremely worried, but Chu Xian'er stopped her in her tracks. She covered her chest and looked at Yun Luoyi, her eyes full of reluctance: "How did you do it? Why did you break my body so easily? Sword intent?"

"Miss Chu Er is asking me for advice?" Yun Luoyi asked with a smile.

Chu Xian'er looked at those smiling eyes, and couldn't help biting her lower lip. After a long time, she said, "Yes, I'm asking you for advice! I asked myself that there are very few people who can break the sword, but It's so easy for you to break..."

She didn't even touch the opponent's sword intent, this thing is too weird!
Yun Luoyi looked at her: "Second Miss Chu, is there beauty but no heart?"

"what?"

"I've reminded you more than once that your sword intent is too simple, don't you care!" Yun Luoyi shrugged.

"Spirituality? You said that my sword intent has no spirituality?" Chu Xian'er's pupils opened wide, "Sword intent is a dead thing, how could it have spirituality? Are you trying to lie to me without telling me?"

"Cheat you? It's not enough! I am the empress, how can I be serious with a little girl!"

Seeing that Yun Luoyi had put on his identity at this time, everyone was speechless again!

Especially Chu Xian'er!
"It seems that Miss Chu is very unwilling to lose, so I'll be a good person to the end and guide you!" Yun Luoyi smiled and raised her finger.

"The sword intent has form, and it has thousands of forms!" The various forms of the sword intent continuously flashed in the void in the form of energy.

"This is the sword intent you have comprehended. The shape of the sword intent is given by you, and your will is imposed on it. Therefore, it has become what you call a dead thing!"

"But in fact, this is just a low-level sword intent! The real high-level sword intent is the sublimation of the sword intent!"

"I've never heard that sword intent can be sublimated!" Chu Xian'er said unconvinced.

"That's because you are ignorant!" Yun Luoyi pressed down with his hand, "The sword intent is invisible and everywhere!"

Chu Xian'er suddenly sensed some inexplicable auras around her, and when she realized what those auras were, she was shocked!

I saw her skirt turned into a death sword intent, like a chain entwined towards her neck, her long hair also turned into arrows with sharp breath, coming straight to her throat, what's more, There seemed to be countless tiny marbles hidden in the surrounding air, staring at it like a tiger!

The sword intent is actually all sword intent, it is everywhere, it is everywhere, it has thousands of forms, and it can move freely!

This……

Chu Xianer was terrified!

Not only her, the countless people sitting below also encountered similar things. The wine in their hands turned into a deadly poisonous arrow, and the chairs they sat on turned into devouring magic flowers...

Raging, dangerous, cheerful, ruthless...

All kinds of sword intents appear around people in unimaginable forms, testing everyone's hearts!
The Yang family, who had previously complained about Yun Luoyi, was the lucky one. The sword intent they encountered was very gentle, but what the Chu family encountered was extremely dangerous!
Although everyone knows that this is just a display of sword intent, but it is still difficult to erase the fear imprinted in the heart!

Xuan Mingye just looked at all this, in his eyes, only the person in red is the most dazzling!
(End of this chapter)

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