Lord of the Starry Sky

Three hundred and forty-one. The source of sword intent

The invisible "knife" transformed by the sword's intention lurked all the way down the ground like an angry dragon, and burst out of the ground in front of Shen Jian.

When Shen Jian saw the intention of the sword, his face couldn't help but look strange.

At the same time, the black dragon opened its mouth involuntarily, and from its mouth, a red light flew out, which was clearly the small bronze cauldron.

Shen Jian and Heilong seemed to have lost control of the bronze tripod at this moment.

The existence that caused the abnormal movement of the bronze tripod was also the sudden appearance of the sword intention!

At this moment, even Shen Jian's body seemed to be driven by the intention of the knife, and then he struck out with a knife!

The blade points directly at Qiongqi in mid-air!

The sudden invisible sword intention merged with Shen Jian and the tangible long sword in his hand.

In just a moment, the knife in Shen Jian's hand shattered into powder and drifted away in the wind and ceased to exist.

But this sword was finally cut out.

The artistic conception is very similar to that of Shen Jian's sword that killed Xiao Bocheng, but it is more harmonious, more mature, more sharp-edged, and absolutely fierce!

More importantly, compared to the calm and composed Shen Jian, the sword's intention contained extreme emotions.

Anger, sadness, hatred, madness...

All the strongest emotions in the world, especially the negative emotions, are integrated into this sword, shaking the heaven and the earth!

Even Shen Jian was infected by these extremely strong emotions for a moment.

These emotions do not contain hostility or lead to madness, but they are particularly shocking because of their vivid intensity.

The small bronze cauldron appeared in front of Shen Jian, first bearing Shen Jian's sword.

The red light on the surface of the tripod dimmed instantly, and then turned dark.

The ultimate darkness swallows all light and heat.

The small bronze cauldron serves as a medium for transformation, allowing Shen Jian to solidify the sword he struck with the help of his sword intent.

The pure black blade rose into the sky and struck the Qiongqi!

The reaction of the great Qiongqi demon at the Nascent Soul stage was to run away!

It noticed the movement here and came to chase Shen Jian and Xiao Bocheng.

But the moment the sword intent broke through the ground, Qiongqi stopped moving forward.

A rare feeling of fear spread in Qiongqi's heart.

The keen intuition and instinct urge it to turn around and run away, run away immediately, never continue to stop the flow, never face that knife!

However, the knife finally came.

Qiongqi roared repeatedly and had no choice but to resist.

But the terrifying black blade directly cut off one of its wings.

Cut off one of its front paws.

Cut off half of its head!

The mountain-like body suddenly collapsed and fell from the sky.

The black sky-cutting giant sword disappeared in a flash, but it had already taken away the life of a Nascent Soul stage demon in an instant.

In Shen Jian's mind, a picture of a man wielding a knife appeared.

The man's appearance was blurry.

There was an opponent in front of him, and his appearance was blurry.

Only that one sword that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth always shook people's hearts.

Before Shen Jian could think about it carefully, the sword intent seemed to dissipate.

But the small bronze cauldron was still full of vitality. At this moment, it actually took it upon itself to emit rays of brilliance that swept over everyone and everything around it, including not only Shen Jian and Heilong, but even Xiao Bocheng's corpse.

Then the bronze tripod went down into the ground rift valley, along the direction in which the sword intention came, and went deep into the ground.

The next moment, very quickly, several figures appeared from all directions, flew across a long distance in an instant, and then rushed here together.

The visitors are all Yuan Ying stage ancestors of the Yanhuang Federation.

Dean He of the Martial Arts Department of Tianhai University is one of them.

Several people looked seriously, looking at the huge rift on the ground like an angry dragon rising out of the sea, and the dead body of Qiongqi on the other side.

The sword strike just now was so terrifying that it shocked everyone.

After Dean He and others noticed it, they were surprised and came to check.

"Who did this?" An ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage had an ugly face: "Is it possible that there are strong souls from other big worlds who have sneaked into me, Yanhuang?"

"It's not like that." A female Nascent Soul Ancestor closed her eyes and felt it for a while, then said, "It may be some secret treasure left by herself in the Kunlun Mountains."

"Kunlun Mountain, this place, has not been dug out for so many years? There are still such shocking things left. It seems that we did not work hard enough before." A middle-aged man next to him said with a smile.

But the others had no intention of joking at this time, especially when they saw Qiongqi's body.

"Qiongqi at the Nascent Soul stage." Someone said.

An ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage who was born in Xuanzhen University said: "Yes, I have dealt with this evil beast in the Kunlun Mountains. It is very strong. I am not completely sure that I can defeat it. He can be regarded as one of the monsters in the entire Kunlun Mountains." The overlord of one side."

He walked forward, carefully inspected Qiongqi's body, and then felt the traces left in the void: "It's a bit like Yuanji's Guiyuan Sword, but it seems to be different."

"The Guiyuan Sword of Yuanji University is a sword technique inherited from ancient times and has undergone many improvements." Dean He said: "However, I heard that the ancient sword technique they first obtained was incomplete. What we have in front of us is See, it may be another branch of the ancient sword technique, or even the complete version of the original sword technique."

The old man looked around the mountains of Kunlun: "The sword technique can be traced back to its origins. It seems that it should be directly inherited from Dong Penglai. In West Kunlun..."

"The ancient times are too far away from now. Many inheritances have been discontinued and the historical records are incomplete and vague." The Yuan Ying period ancestor of Xuanzhen University said: "Don't think about those things for now. Contact more people for support. Let's go there first. Find out.”

Dean He stared at the deep valley split in the mountains, and on a whim, he felt vaguely that the Shen Jian he was looking for seemed to have something to do with this place.

"Okay, let's go take a look." He nodded.

Several Nascent Soul Ancestors immediately divided into two groups. One side stayed outside to contact people, while the other side entered the deep valley.

The speed of their advancement was naturally unmatched by the monks at the Golden Core Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage, and they quickly reached the bottom of the deep underground valley.

But it’s hard to move on.

There, there seemed to be a terrifying beast sleeping, making them afraid to be careless.

The result of touching the other party is likely to end up like that Qiongqi.

Dean He and others looked at each other in confusion: "This... this seems to be a sword intention left behind by someone I don't know how many years ago? It has survived to this day and is still so powerful. How is it so sacred?"

They stopped for a moment and thought about how to solve it.

Before that, Shen Jian was rolled up by the small bronze cauldron and had already rushed past here, continuing all the way down.

The bronze tripod did not break through forcefully, but like a fish entering water, it passed through the terrifying sword intention and reached the original source of the sword intention.

The small cauldron landed, and as colorful lights flashed, Shen Jian appeared.

He looked up and saw that he seemed to be in a huge cave.

There is a mark carved on a stone wall in the cave.

Knife marks.

The source of that terrifying sword intent is here.

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