The first Dharma image was to cast a spell by using a trick.

He was a wizard, and this was the first time Cao Deyong had seen one. Such an existence could only be found in ancient books.

The second Dharma image was an ancient mythical beast.

This three-legged golden crow was exactly the same as the one recorded in the classics. The divine fire it spewed out was extremely powerful. The strange sword intent seemed terrifying, but it could not resist the divine fire. However, although it was defeated and more than 200 sword slaves were killed.

The sword demon was still alive.

Now, the third Dharma image appeared.

Rushing forward with bare hands, is this martial arts?

Cao Deyong was numb.

He felt that the three views he had formed for hundreds of years were completely overturned at this moment. If his life had not come to an end, his sword heart would probably be broken.

Taiyi!

The Dharma image clone rushed into the encirclement of the remaining thirty or so black-clothed sword slaves, his fists glowed, and powerful energy burst out.

Invincible and irresistible.

The sword slaves did not resist. The black sword energy turned into black smoke, which was ethereal and could switch between reality and illusion, making it very difficult to deal with.

However, no matter whether it was real or illusion, none of them could stop the energy released by this punch.

This energy was like the divine fire of the three-legged golden crow, magnificent and domineering, and I was the only one who was supreme.

Wherever he passed, the black-clothed sword slaves shattered one after another, and the black smoke dissipated. After the last person was left, the fist intent dissipated.

It was a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat and a black raincoat.

The edge of the bamboo hat was pressed down very low, covering most of his face. The bamboo hat and the raincoat were like part of his body. The powerful fist intent did not make the bamboo hat shake. The raincoat shattered, and the fist intent reached his side and was cut open by his sword.

Sword Demon!

The real body appeared!

Cao Deyong's whole body trembled uncontrollably again.

The three Dharma images took action one after another, but they only eliminated the sword slaves. The sword demon's real body was safe and sound, and it seemed that his strength was still there.

In this situation, how to fight?

Could it be that Nie Feng still has a fourth Dharma image?

It's true!

A 17-year-old boy appeared in front of the Sword Demon with a sword, and the two raised their swords at the same time, facing each other from a distance.

Cao Deyong's thoughts were no longer turning.

So be it!

He was going to die anyway!

Su Yujin left, so there was no regret.

Whether the Sword Demon died or Nie Feng, who had four Dharma images disguised as a young man, died, it made no difference to him.

The Dharma image clone rushed over with a sword and swung the sword.

Sword One!

The basic sword style from the initial solution of the sword!

However, this move was far more powerful than when he fought with Su Yujin.

When Nie Wushuang no longer suppressed his realm and burst out the basic sword style with the realm of the Dharma Real Lord, this was what this sword should look like.

At the same time, the Sword Demon also slashed a sword.

Sword One!

It was also a basic sword style from the initial solution of the sword.

It was exactly the same as the sword slashed by Nie Wushuang's Dharmadhatu, but the shapes of the sword auras of the two were different, one was bright silver, and the other was pure black.

Black and white collided in the void.

Silently!

They all disappeared!

Equally matched, evenly matched!

He turned around and swung his sword...

Sword 2!

The Dharmadhatu clone and the Sword Demon were exactly the same, with the same sword moves, but one was right-handed and the other was left-handed.

It was like slashing at the shadow clone.

The black and white sword auras continued to collide and continued to disappear silently.

Then...

Sword 3!

Sword 4!

...

Until Sword 21, there was no mistake at all.

Cao Deyong was stunned and intoxicated. He had also seen the Sword Saint dancing with a sword on the top of Tiandu Mountain, and had also seen a shocking sword flying from the sky to wipe out the evil demon. Those sword intentions were too profound, and he had no way to understand them.

The sword moves of the two people in front of him all came from the initial understanding of the sword, plain and simple, but the true meaning of the sword is in it, which is the beauty that he can perceive.

It makes him feel that he would rather die in the evening if he hears the truth in the morning!

Even, a rebellious thought emerged in his mind.

Could it be that what Nie Feng and the Sword Demon performed was the right way of the sword? If it is the Sword Pavilion system, becoming a sword saint can only hide in the Sword Pavilion. If you want to go out, you must carry the Purple Mansion Sword Order, otherwise...

No!

You can't think like this!

Just when Cao Deyong doubted everything and his sword heart was broken bit by bit, Nie Wushuang exhaled a long breath of satisfaction.

The Dharma clone and the Sword Demon fought with swords, and countless insights rushed into his mind. On the panel, the column of the initial understanding of the sword instantly skipped the mastery realm and entered the great success.

The data is as follows:

Kendo's first step, outer sword chapter, great success, 35/1000

Sure enough, it is still necessary to go all out regardless of life and death to practice Kendo. Although fighting with Su Yujin will also make some progress, the extent of this progress is far less than that of full firepower.

In Cao Deyong's sight, the image of the sword-holding Dharma slowly faded and finally disappeared.

The sword demon opposite, wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat, was the same as before, with no less breath, and walked towards this side with a sword.

Kill myself!

Kill Nie Wushuang!

This is the obsession of the sword demon!

Now it seems that this sword demon is already in a state of madness and has lost himself, so he hides in this secret realm. Only in this place can he have the opportunity to break out of the cocoon and be reborn, and with the power of hundreds of sword slaves, he can regenerate his will.

Of course, this is a long process.

It is possible to succeed!

It is also possible to fail!

However, there is only one possible outcome now, and that is failure.

Because the Qixia Sword Sect thought this place was the Black Swordsman's lair, Cao Deyong and the other two broke in and completely destroyed the Sword Demon's plan.

Now, the Sword Demon has become an obsession.

His original will has been completely swallowed up by the weirdness and transformed into a demon, losing the chance to break out of the cocoon and be reborn.

Now, he is determined to kill these intruders.

Cao Deyong understood this and smiled bitterly.

He looked at Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang had a calm expression.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised and smiled.

"I'm going to get serious!"

He said softly, raising his hand.

The previously disappeared Dharma images reappeared. This time, they did not fight with the Sword Demon one by one, but attacked him at the same time.

Some Dharma images held peach blossoms and shook them gently.

Thousands of peach blossoms fell, and the woman in red sang and danced in the falling peach blossoms. The singing moved the soul and formed an illusion.

A Dharma image rushed towards the Sword Demon and punched.

Taiyi!

Energy exploded, shaking the earth.

Another Dharma image floated in the void, a three-legged golden crow flew out, and divine fire fell to the ground.

A Dharma image stood with a sword in hand and swung it.

Swords one to twenty-one condensed together to form Sword Twenty-Two, which was not listed in the first explanation of the sword.

This sword was like a sudden appearance.

The four Dharma images attacked the Sword Demon at the same time.

It turned out that Nie Wushuang was not exhausted before, but was just using the Sword Demon as a whetstone to sharpen his knife. Now, as he said, he started to get serious.

There is a secret realm to cover up the breath of the Red Emperor.

If we don’t go all out now, when will we?

The Sword Demon swung his sword and turned into a ball of black mist.

At the same time, the secret realm was also shattered.

The power was too strong, and the secret realm space could not bear it.

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