I'm not just a son-in-law

Chapter 232

The sea of ​​blood was completely closed, and a group of people used their skills to protect the whole body, and the group of people walked through the sea of ​​blood.

Countless ghosts and monsters surrounded the two of them, trying to break through their protection.

Under the sea of ​​blood, the brilliance continued to flow, and a black-red light hung above the heads of several people like the sun.

"That brilliance seems to be the light of Ming Hong Dao!" Lan Mingxia looked at the strange light and said slowly.

"That's just an illusion. This road hasn't come to an end yet. That's not Ming Hongdao. Let's go!" Mu Shuang said.

A group of people continued to move forward, and when the road came to the end, it suddenly turned around, the surrounding environment changed drastically, and the sea of ​​blood turned into a blue sea, extremely crystal clear.

"This...what's the situation? Is this a fairyland? Minghong Dao is the most dangerous thing in the world! How could it be in such a holy place." Zhu Yan seemed surprised.

As soon as the voice fell, what greeted us was a burst of disdain, what kind of brain is this guy!
There is something wrong with specifying it!

Zhu Yan also felt the strange eyes of several people, and immediately became a little displeased, "Then why are you looking at me? Have you never seen a handsome guy?"

so disgusting!
Doesn't he blush when he says this?

Everyone ignored Zhu Yan, and continued to walk on their own. In the seemingly calm blue sea, there was a greater danger.

The whole earth trembled suddenly, and countless saber auras slashed towards everyone.

The power contained in each of these saber qi is the power of entering the first level of Taoism.

"Be careful! Join forces to defend, this saber energy is terrifying!" Yuan Wu shouted.

Several people gathered in one place to resist the beheading of this saber energy.

"What should we do? This saber energy is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more and more. If this continues, we won't last long!" Li Taiyun shouted loudly.

The words were full of anxiety. According to the situation, they would all be buried in the sea.

But in Mo Chen's eyes, each knife looks the same, but each knife is different from each other.

The knife is the same, but the meaning is different.

The sword intent between each knife is different, what is the sword intent?
Meaning is the unity of form, spirit, reason and reason, the coordination of virtual reality and non-existence, which is not only born of accidents, but also contained in images.This is an extremely high state.

Dao Yi means that the swordsman has reached an unprecedented level of understanding of the sword, and this state is called Dao Yi.

Sword intent is an extension of the origin, this origin only belongs to the sword, there is the domineering of the sword, the arrogance of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the heart of the sword.

This is the origin of the knife!
For a swordsman, when he really understands what a sword is, and can give full play to the original characteristics of a sword, there is no trick to win, everything comes from his heart, when he integrates with the sword and exerts his understanding of the sword, the sword will be alive.

It is the sword intent!
Mo Chen fell into a strange state, as if he had an epiphany. Looking at Mo Chen, Ling Tianyun felt that the momentum on Mo Chen's body was constantly changing, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is... an epiphany?"

Seeing this, Mu Shuang couldn't help frowning, and was about to interrupt Mo Chen's epiphany.

Ling Tianyun stopped Mu Shuang, "What do you want to do?"

"It has nothing to do with you, get out of the way!" Mu Shuang said coldly.She also knew that Mo Chen might have comprehended something, and these saber auras are definitely inseparable from Ming Hongdao.

No matter what, Mu Shuang didn't want Mo Chen to get the Ming Hongdao. If Mo Chen really got it, it would be difficult for her to move forward.

"I can't let you interrupt him. With so much saber energy, we can't last long. Mo Chen may be our only hope. If you interrupt him now, our lives will be at stake." Ling Tianyun said.

In fact, Mu Shuang was not the only one who wanted to interrupt Mo Chen, but they all understood that in such a situation, it seemed that only Mo Chen had hope.Otherwise, they will either lose their lives or turn into bones.

At this moment, the saber aura leisurely changed, turning into a scarlet color. Every saber aura carried an aura of destruction, sweeping with berserk power.

Mo Chen's mind also changed,
The meaning of the sword literally looks at the intention of the sword. Of course, the sword is a dead thing, so the sword intention is the determination of the user to use the sword. Because people's moods are different, so the sword intention also has strengths and weaknesses. I have the invincible determination to kill the enemy, and I am indomitable. momentum.

All the knives seem to be much faster, and a powerful momentum emanates from Mo Chen.

Everyone's heart tightened, this coercion was really strong.Countless sword qi disappeared into the invisible, and thousands of sword qi gathered into a real sword god.

A mixture of black and scarlet.

"Ming Hong Dao!"

Mu Shuang exclaimed and hurried forward, while the rest of the people also rushed towards Ming Hongdao.

"Mingxia, help me stop them!" Mu Shuang shouted.

After saying that, Lan Mingxia drew her long sword out of its sheath in her hand, and immediately launched a big move. When she released her sword, she actually forced everyone to retreat, even though it was only a small step back.

But among masters, this small step is the difference between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ming Hong Dao was held by Mu Shuang, and Mu Shuang couldn't help laughing loudly, "Ming Hong Dao is mine now, I am the chosen one!"

Looking at Mu Shuang's expression, Mo Chen couldn't help but sneer.

Xue Wuqing looked at several people and said, "Join hands, grab!"

As soon as the words fell, several people fought into a group, and everyone did not hold back their hands. A big battle shook the ground.

"Dream, Guiyuan!"

"The Emperor's Sutra, open the sky!"

"Nanming Lihuo!"

"Da Fan Prajna!"

"Tai Shang Jue, forget love!"

"Tyrants!"

……

The battle intensified, and Mu Shuang and Lan Mingxia were already at a disadvantage in just a moment.

The gap between them was not that big, and they couldn't resist Mu Shuang and Lan Mingxia when they besieged them.

"Mo Chen, are you just watching me die like this?" Mu Shuang shouted loudly.

When Mo Chen heard this, he didn't even respond. He looked at the scene with his arms folded, and seemed very interested in seeing such a situation.

All I need is some tea and melon seeds.

The attacks of several people became more and more fierce, and Mu Shuang really couldn't hold on any longer, he couldn't beat and run, and couldn't run.

"Mo Chen, help me, and I'll give you Minghong Dao. I'd like to serve you by your side in the future." Mu Shuang roared hastily.

Just tell me, what is this thing, Mo Chen wanted to go up and slap him twice.

"Don't beg him, what is the Minghong knife in your hand for?" Lan Mingxia shouted hastily.

Mu Shuang couldn't help being sullen, "The power of this knife seems to have been sealed."

"Give them the knife!" Lan Mingxia shouted.

But Mu Shuang didn't reply, she finally got Ming Hongdao, and she would never let it go even if she died.

"Don't throw it away yet? What are you waiting for?" Lan Mingxia was really anxious.

Ke Mushuang still turned a deaf ear, Xuewuqing said coldly, "Since this is the case, don't blame me for being rude."

(End of this chapter)