Sky War Soul

On the top of the enlightenment platform, the mysterious pattern with strange light suddenly turns into gold, and a breath of energy emerges from it, which is very surging.

Chu yunduan sits on it, surrounded by golden light, with solemn appearance. He has a sense of being a monk.

Where is this secret pattern? It is clearly the spiritual brand left on it by the Taoist in the divine realm! The information fragment wrapped in the spiritual brand is just the life-long perception of the Taoist of shentongjing!

In Chu Yun's consciousness, those blurred images no longer move at high speed, but are presented in front of his eyes clearly and incomparably.

Chu Yun is concentrated, concentrated and closed, his eyes are fixed on those pictures, even forgetting to breathe, just like a thirsty scholar, desperately remembering everything in front of him, for fear that it will disappear in the next second.

When Chu Yun opened his eyes again, he saw an extremely incredible picture!

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe sits on the stone platform, surrounded by Xuanguang, with extraordinary breath.

Beside him, there is a knife floating. The whole body of the knife is blue, and it radiates a bit of arrogance, which distorts the emptiness and awe. The fierce momentum that emanates makes the air hiss and hiss, and the skin of the prickly man aches.

"Hum!"

All of a sudden, the sabre trembled, sending out a buzzing sound, and then quickly turned into hundreds of thousands of lights and shadows, all over the world, extremely shocking.

This sudden change reminds Chu Yun of Yin Hanwen.

His martial spirit is a flash of sword light. He can manipulate the sword light to generate thousands of sword Qi, which can be used to kill enemies.

There seem to be many similarities between the two!

"No No! "

Chu Yun frowned and observed carefully. This Sabre is not a mirage of countless parts, but it is moving around at an incredible speed in space. Those Sabre shadows are the remnants of high-speed movement!

There is only one real sword from beginning to end!

"So fast!"

Chu Yun was shocked, and only by his speed, he turned into tens of thousands of shadows. What kind of situation can he achieve?

"Eight wastelands and four harmonies, only my sword stands!"

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of bright light in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and held the sword in his hand. At the moment when the sword started, tens of thousands of shadows in the void all disappeared. The originally brilliant sky suddenly became dim, and the light and dark were transformed into each other, which could not be described as a shock.

"Boom!"

An indescribable breath emanates from the middle-aged man, and the ultimate Tao rhyme is natural.

At this moment, it seems that what he holds is not a knife, but the whole world!

But this middle-aged man, although only sits, gives the human feeling actually incomparably big, if he is the world only dominates!

"Buzz!"

Chuyun only felt a crazy shiver of breath in his body. He knew that it was the resonance of the Dongtian Dao!

He is also a swordsman who has understood the meaning of Dao!

Swordsman!

This is Chu Yun, the first time to see a swordsman.

"Pooh!"

The middle-aged man raised his hand calmly and stabbed the sword into the void. The action was clear and fast, so that the void was broken. But in the eyes of Chu Yun, it's like a snail. Every inch of change and movement is like the most classic textbook, presenting everything to Chu Yun.

The starting point of the arm, the time of the sword, the control of the power, and even the broken appearance of the void are all reflected in Chu Yun's eyes.

Chu Yun's pupils contract violently, which is the real simple, big and ingenious work!

When the middle-aged man comes out of the sword, it is a bit consistent with the Dragon Sabre technique, and there are many advantages.

Chu Yun's savvy is very strong. With the increase of the enlightenment platform, it is even more terrifying. This move, from the sword to the sword, is seen in Chu Yun's eyes and remembered in his heart!

"It's very fast, but it's powerful and aggressive. That's the art of Dao. That's the meaning of Dao!"

Chu Yun's mind and spirit seemed to be enlightened, and the confusion that often floated in his mind was completely solved. He took a deep breath, just like the most elementary student, with humility and devout expression, learning and comprehending everything.

Every move of the strong contains infinite mystery!

Although it's only a knife, but the inner Tao rhyme is enough for Chu Yun to devote himself to pondering for months!

"Sword! Knife meaning! "

Chu Yun keeps saying this word in his mouth. His heart is burning. He owns the cave Sabre and the Dragon Sabre technique. Other people can understand the meaning of the sabre and become the saber. Why can't he?

In this way, Chu Yun holds the Dongtian Dao in his hand and closes his eyes. His mind is full of the astonishment of the middle-aged man's Dao just now.

Gradually, Chu Yun began to follow his heart and gradually evolved.

……

In the courtyard, the great sage is not idle either. He hangs upside down on the big tree in the courtyard, thinking.

In the valley, Chu Yun not only taught the great sage to burst his Qi, but also taught him three kinds of thunderclappers. Although the great sage can't study these martial arts to perfection, it's very rare to be able to display them initially!

"Ouch, ouch!"

The great sage jumped down from the tree, lifted his strength, and hit with a fist!

The sound of thunder howled in the air, and then the fist of ruotai mountain smashed into the void. With a roar, the whole void was smashed in a series of turbulence and cracks.

"Haha, strong and strong!"

The great saint is very satisfied to look at his hands. After learning to control the spirit and strength in his body, his combat power has improved at least one level!

I've never heard of any beast that can cultivate martial arts. Even the beast in the magical land can't. The body structure of the beast is different from that of the warrior. No matter how strong the martial arts are, the beast cannot be cultivated.

Like the great sage, the beast that can speak and practice martial arts in the real martial arts world is unheard of, never seen!

January time, a little fleeting!

When Chu Yun opened his eyes again, the brand light on the enlightenment platform was no longer shining and completely silent.

The life-long understanding of the Taoist in the enlightenment platform is not to teach people how to promote the magical realm, but to hide his awesome Dao meaning!

"Those who think that the enlightenment platform can help them to improve their magical realm are doomed to be disappointed!"

Chuyun smiled and jumped off the platform.

There is nothing else in the enlightenment platform, only the meaning of Dao.

That is to say, only when Wuhun is the warrior of the sword can he enjoy the benefits of the enlightenment platform.

Other martial artists, even if they get the enlightenment platform, can't give full play to their real strength in case!

No wonder the demon sits on it at night and can only feel the diffusion of thinking and the enhancement of understanding, and can't see those pictures. Only when the savvy is strong enough and the soul of the sword is the one who can see it!

Although his own soul is the Supreme Soul of war, the Dongtian Dao is also a part of the soul of war, so it's like picking up a leak and thoroughly eating the secrets of the enlightenment platform.

In this month's time, Chu Yun painstakingly studied the Dao meaning left by the master of the divine realm, and then combined with his own Dragon Sabre technique, he finally succeeded in achieving a height that ordinary martial artists can't match in their whole life - understanding Dao meaning and becoming a swordsman!

Throughout ancient and modern times, Chu Yun is absolutely the youngest swordsman in the whole land of Taiqian!

Such achievements have never been seen before and never come back!

"Hum!"

Chu Yun slowly offered the cave knife and held it in his hand. His eyes were full of fighting spirit. The excitement in his chest turned into the meaning of the knife, which soared in the void.

The sword will rise, spray thin to be sent!

And his whole body momentum, also in an instant climbed to the top, like a mighty God of war.

The great sage felt the force of oppression, and looked up at Chu Yun in shock. He forgot to chew the grass leaves in his mouth.

Chu Yun is constantly adjusting his breath, his blood, and his body's strong aura. All of a sudden, these three points meet and gather together. Chu Yun also makes a sudden move and splits a knife. The light of the knife is like a training, breaking through the sky. It is amazing and powerful. It's like the fallen nine day Milky way, sweeping across the sky, tearing the sky without any sign!

"Hum!"

The saint only felt that there was a flash in front of him. Some stabs could not open his eyes. No one can describe the brilliance of this sabre, which has exceeded the limit of Chu Yun's own cognition!

Now this time, compared with the original Dongtian Dao, it is stronger, sharper and more invincible!

"Pooh!"

With a loud noise, the sky was torn out by Sheng Sheng. The cracks were dark, and there were micro lightning crackling on the edge.

After wielding this knife, Chu Yun's mouth showed a strong smile.

This is his understanding in January. Although his realm has not been improved, he has a good command of Dao meaning!

"Look, what is that!"

"My God, the sky is torn!"

"What a horrible attack!"

Countless disciples of tiandaozong raised their heads at the same time and looked at the dome. Suddenly, they felt that they wanted to worship.

In particular, those disciples who use Wuhun as a sword feel that the Wuhun in the body is constantly restless and resonating, as if they want to break through the body.

This feeling, very wonderful, never had before.

"Dasheng, how do you feel about my knife?"

Chu Yun's eyebrows fluttered and his mood was unspeakable.

Just now, that knife was his catharsis.

He was excited, he was excited, and he didn't know how to express it. Finally, he could only condense it into a sword and smash the sky!

"Strong! Strong! Strong! "

The great sage kept silent for a while, and finally raised his thumb and gave a high evaluation.

Although the meaning of the sword has disappeared and the competition has disappeared, the power of the sword still lingers in the mind of the saint for a long time. It actually has an instinctive fear in the bottom of its heart. Although this feeling is not obvious, it still makes it extremely shocked.

The saint thought about it for a while, then raised his head and said in an air of Han: "Chu Yun, this Dao is very strong. Teach me how to use it, teach me how to use it!"

Chu Yun suddenly has a black line.