The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique that Ji Changan understood can be regarded as the ultimate sword technique.

And the last form of this Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Twenty-Three, is a peerless magic sword that can destroy heaven and earth, and can even kill immortals and Buddhas!

With his heaven-defying understanding, Ji Changan quickly understood the two methods of Sword Twenty-Three after creating the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

They are the Twenty-three Heaven-Destroying Jedi Swords and the Twenty-Three Heavenly and Earth-Destroying Swords.

These two sword techniques are the product of the ultimate development of the Sword of Love and the Sword of Mercy respectively. They both possess powerful power that surpasses ordinary sword techniques.

But Ji Changan's nature is to pursue perfection.

Since there is a possibility of being more powerful, he naturally wants to understand the ultimate of this Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

Six destructions without self, twenty-three swords.

But what Ji Changan didn't expect was that even with his heaven-defying understanding, he felt a little unable to start when he understood this ultimate sword.

Of course, this does not mean that he lacks understanding.

But it lacks an opportunity.

Now, after Ji Changan obtained the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he was certain.

The opportunity he needs is the secret of the Dali Duan clan - the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Although this Six Meridian Divine Sword is only a common martial art, in terms of true level, it may not be as good as the top twenty-two swords of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

But this sword technique contains the essence of using the innate invisible sword energy.

And this is exactly what Ji Changan needs.

As the saying goes, a little inspiration is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

Relying on this six-meridian divine sword as inspiration, Ji Changan's thoughts suddenly opened up, and inspiration emerged in his mind, just like the Yangtze River, rushing wantonly and gradually overflowing into the sea.

"The Twenty-three Heaven-Destroying Earth Swords are pure destruction, while the Twenty-three Heavenly and Earth-Destroying Swords are absolute control over the invisible sword energy."

"In my opinion, the last Six-Destroying Selfless Sword Twenty-Three is to use the sword energy to form a space of its own, which is the domain of the sword. Thousands of sword energy are contained within it, endlessly flowing around......."

In Ji Changan's eyes, the dazzling light seemed to turn into two magic swords that could tear the world apart, and a bright smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I see!"

"It seems that my guess is correct"

"Hahaha, this is the right path!"

Ji Changan laughed loudly several times, and then suppressed the excitement in his heart for the time being.

Now, it's not time to celebrate yet.

"Now that the path has been made clear, the rest should be gradually polished over time. This time, we must work hard to thoroughly understand the twenty-three moves of the Six-Destroying Selfless Sword......."

Ji Changan slowly closed his eyes, completely sank his mind, and once again fell into the most mysterious state of enlightenment, constantly simulating and evolving various changes in the Holy Spirit's sword technique in his mind.

Time flew by, and three days later came in a blink of an eye.

This day, early morning.

Mu Wanqing was sitting by the window dressing up, but her eyes were slightly worried as she looked at the Sutra Library not far away. Her eyes were slightly pitiful and she said quietly:

"Alas, Ji Lang has already been in seclusion at Nazang Sutra Pavilion for three days and hasn't left yet. He hasn't even touched a bite of the food I sent him yesterday. How can this go on? I don’t know when he will come out......."

And just when Mu Wanqing was worried, something strange finally happened in the usually peaceful Sutra Pavilion.

Accompanied by a clear and sweet sword sound, which sounded like silver strings in the sky, an indescribable and terrifying cold air, like the coming of winter, suddenly descended on the entire Tianlong Temple.

Mu Wanqing's body trembled, but her heart suddenly became happy.

"This breath......Could it be that he from Chang'an is about to leave seclusion?!"

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing could no longer sit still. She put down the glazed comb in her hand, stood up in a hurry, pushed open the door and walked out. She used Lingbo Weistep and rushed towards the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.

When Mu Wanqing arrived After arriving in front of the Sutra Pavilion, Master Kurong, Abbot Benyin, Master Yideng and other senior monks from Tianlong Temple also hurried over.

"what happened?!"

"What's happening here?"

"Something's wrong, this aura is really too scary......."

At this moment, feeling the cold breath that almost froze the blood coming from the Sutra Pavilion, all the eminent monks present felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, sweating profusely, and no longer had the calmness of the past. Each one is more embarrassed than the other, almost unsteady on their feet.

Even a generation of eminent monks like Abbot Benyin, under the pressure of this invisible sword intent, only felt their scalps numb, did not dare to move rashly, and stayed in place numbly.

Among the monks present, only Master Kurong and Master Yideng remained calm and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, don't worry." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"This aura must have been released by the guest. Don't worry, he probably has no ill intentions towards us. The release of this aura may have been caused by accident....

Having said that, even Master Kurong was still a little uneasy when he said these words, and he just had to comfort the monks in the temple.

After all, this immortal demon has always been famous in the world for being indistinguishable between good and evil, and being moody.

Maybe one second he was still calling you brothers, and the next second he would kill you.

This is also the original intention why people in the world call Ji Changan an immortal demon.

One thought can make you a fairy, another thought can make you a devil.

These words are not just words.

Master Yideng, on the other hand, seemed quite indifferent.

He believed in his vision.

The opponent may indeed be a decisive person, but he is definitely not a cold-blooded murderer, otherwise he would not have given in to Tianlong Temple a few days ago.

Besides, even if he really becomes ferocious and plans to slaughter Tianlong Temple, who can stop him?

Master Yideng gave a bitter smile and looked helplessly at the closed Sutra Pavilion. There was something unspeakable in his eyes, and he whispered:

"no need to worry"

"Master Ji is a man who honors his word. Since he promised to be a guest at Tianlong Temple, he will never break the promise without any reason."

"You all can go, the old monk will stay here and protect him personally!"

When the monks in Tianlong Temple heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what to do.

But at this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded, as if coming from nine days away. The laughter contained endless majesty and domineering, almost to the point of Breaking through the white clouds in the sky

"Hahaha!"

"Thank you, Master. Ji, I don’t need you to protect me."

The moment the words rang out, a figure roared out from the Sutra Pavilion like a trapped dragon rising into the sky, as if it was going to soar into the sky.