"Ran Ling?" When Chu Mu saw this scene, he suddenly felt that his understanding of the powerful people in the Sword Sect Spirit Seal was very simple, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The improvement from the peak of the eight-star holy level to the intermediate level of the nine-star holy level is amazing, far better than the first level of the Sword God’s Arrival Secret Method. Even the second level is incomparable. It can be said that the improvement of the spirit-burning secret technique is between the second level and the third level of the Sword God’s Arrival Secret Method.

Undoubtedly, this should be a very terrible secret technique, a secret technique to improve its strength, and the price may be very serious.

"You are not my opponent by using secret techniques to forcibly upgrade to the mid-level Nine Star Saint Level." The one-eyed old man snorted coldly. He has been in the mid-level Nine Star Saint Level for decades and has mastered his own power to the extreme. He believes that he will not be inferior to other nine-star Saint Level powerhouses. One can improve his strength by relying on secret techniques, and may be comparable to himself in terms of strength, but in terms of use, he will definitely not be compared with himself.

He soon realized the mistake of this idea.

The use of the secret technique of the spirit-burning technique was soon, and in just a moment, the strength of the purple sword was improved, and the sword was swung out.

The purple-gold sword was domineering and magnificent. As one sword fell, it collided with the blood-colored sword light of the Injured Soul Sword and shattered one after another.

Evenly matched!

"Nothing can change your ending." The one-eyed old man said, his figure flashed, turned into a afterimage, and quickly approached the purple sword, and the blood-colored sword in his hand launched an extremely sharp attack.

The sword technique of the Mon-Ming Old Man was strange and tricky, cruel and cruel, and the sword was killed by the sword, while the sword technique of the Purple Sword was majestic and domineering, just like an emperor coming to the world.

The power level is comparable, but the Zi Jian's sword skills seem to be better. Suddenly, the one-eyed old man was suppressed.

The incredible scene happened in front of everyone, which made everyone stunned and unbelievable.

I originally thought that the old man, Monkey King, would destroy the purple gold robe man, and then kill Lin Biruo and force Chu Mu out, but unexpectedly, the old man, Monkey King, was suppressed by the mysterious purple gold robe man.

It was related to life, Chu Mu paused his understanding and stared at the battle between the Zi Jian and the One-Ming Old Man.

With his sword skills, it can be seen that the Zi Jian's sword skills are indeed better than the Mon-Mui Old Man, but it is only better than some, not too many. Therefore, it can only slightly suppress Mon-Mui Old Man. It is impossible to completely gain the upper hand, let alone kill Mon-Mui Old Man.

He could see that the state of the purple sword was very strange. Under the secret method of burning spirit, his body seemed to be fading little by little.

"Is the price of the secret method of ignition of spirits to burn yourself?" Chu Mu suddenly thought of this and was shocked.

It seems that only this explanation can explain why the secret method of the Spirit-burning Magic is so powerful.

Burn yourself, once it is burned out, you will disappear and die.

"I must get stronger strength." Chu Mu took a deep breath and calmed down.

The purple sword burns itself in exchange for temporary strength and suppressing the single-eyed old man. According to the current situation, it should be able to delay for a long time. You must gain more powerful strength within this period of time.

Calm down and comprehend again.

Perhaps because of external pressure, Chu Mu's thoughts were unprecedentedly concentrated and clearer.

The fierce battle between the purple sword and the one-eyed old man affected the surroundings. The practitioners retreated one after another. Those who could not dodge were affected and died on the spot, and they died unjustly.

Lin Biruo reacted quickly and had already avoided it far away. The difference in strength was too far, so he could only try not to become a burden.

The domineering and dignified Purple Sword Sword, the power carried by each sword is very amazing, and it will inevitably resonate with the air around it, as if all the people came to the court, and under his leadership and command, they marched and set up formations and killed the enemy in unison.

When the old man looked at the sword technique of the purple sword, he suddenly felt a feeling of fighting against the surrounding world, and was under a lot of pressure.

This is the Emperor's sword, and it is also the Emperor's way.

Fortunately, he has been immersed in Yin's own strength for decades. Otherwise, if he had been a relatively ordinary nine-star holy-level intermediate level, he might have been defeated by the purple sword.

The battle continued, and except for those who stood in the altar, everyone retreated far away, at least tens of thousands of meters apart.

They stared at the two sides of the battle one by one. This was a battle between the nine-star holy-level powerful men. It was very rare. It was more or less helpful to their swordsmanship and cultivation. Opportunities should not be missed.

If it were normal, Chu Mu would naturally watch and comprehend and absorb it wholeheartedly, but at this moment, he had more important things to do.

Comprehend the ray of inspiration obtained by sacrificing the Black God’s giant sword.

Chu Mu had a feeling that as long as he fully comprehends the light of spiritual light, there will be a qualitative improvement in the sword power. Now, he must fully comprehend it in the shortest time.

The sense of urgency and external crises did not make Chu Mu feel confused. Instead, he was more focused, had higher comprehending effect and higher efficiency.

In my mind, the sword shadows were fighting, and there were scenes of replays. It was the process of Chu Mu practicing sword again and again.

Starting from swordsmanship, gradually, to swordsmanship, we continue to deepen and understand the bottom.

The level of swordsmanship, the level of swordsmanship, and the realm of swordsmanship.

The essence of swordsmanship, the essence of swordsmanship, one's own pursuit...

Understand the depth, continue to deepen, the thoughts are clearer and clearer, and the answers are close at hand, right in front of you.

The one-eyed old man surrounded the shadows, avoiding the purple sword and slashing the sword. The blood-colored sword fell. Suddenly, blood-colored sword lights broke through the air, like arrows falling from the sky, shooting down one after another.

The extremely hard silver land was immediately broken under this sword, and blood-colored sword shadows pierced into the ground.

The great sword was swung up, holding the sword in both hands, and swept over with domineeringly, as if it was thunderous and extremely domineering.

With a domineering move, several blood-colored sword lights shot to kill were directly shattered, and the purple-gold sword light cut off the void.

The one-eyed old man with one-eyed eyes was filled with blood. Behind him, a sea of ​​blood floated up and down. As the sword waves fluctuated, the waves surging. In the surging, the purple gold sword light shattered and dissipated, and the sea of ​​blood boiled. A blood-colored figure rose from the sea of ​​blood, holding a blood-colored giant sword in his hand and slashed in the sky.

The evil spirit is strong, the corpses are floating and sinking, and the people are slaughtered.

Can a terrifying sword and purple sword resist?

The great sword was raised, and the purple light was rich, and the golden light was blazing. The great sword instantly surged and slashed upwards.

The two swords collided, and the terrifying storm raged everywhere. The one-eyed old man raised his hand and pointed it out, and the blood-colored light rushed out, and the wronged soul was entangled.

"Broken!" Zi Jian glared at his eyes, and a purple gold light flashed through his eyes. The wronged soul dissipated, the blood-colored light faded, and disappeared without a trace.

As the two swords collided, thin cracks appeared on the extremely hard ground, spreading.

The top tried its best to use sword skills to defeat and kill the opponent, but the opponent was very strong and very tenacious. For a moment, no one could do anything to anyone, and a stalemate was formed.

“So strong!”

“It’s so scary.”

"That Chu Mu actually has such a strong man to protect him, fortunately."

What they mean is the Purple Sword.

No one expected that there would be a powerful man with the Nine-Star Saint-level strength to follow him and protect him. It seemed that he was a strong man who obeyed Chu Mu's orders. This was the more fearful thing.

Some geniuses have strong followers and protection, but the two sides are related to elders and younger generations. However, Chu Mu's side seems to be in a master-servant relationship.

Chu Mu is the master, and the strong man of a mysterious origin is the servant. If this were not the case, he would not have appeared before Lin Biruo was in a life-and-death crisis. It must have been Chu Mu who issued an order to make him take action.

But what is puzzled is how this strong man followed Chu Mu?

In fact, no one noticed it.

Except for Chu Mu, no one knew the origin of the Purple Sword, so he felt mysterious and became even more afraid.

Fortunately, they did not attack Chu Mu, especially the eight-star holy level. If Chu Mu is in danger, he will definitely provoke such a nine-star holy level powerful person, and he is definitely not an existence he can fight against.

"No wonder he can bring out so much silver heart. It must be from a very powerful force. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such wealth, and it would be impossible to have a nine-star holy-level strongman to protect him." Some people guessed that others thought that this was the truth, but in fact, Chu Mu did not come from a powerful force. Everything about him was basically obtained by his own efforts, and nothing was gained without effort.

The fierce battle continued, but it did not affect Chu Mu at all. At this time, Chu Mu had reached the most critical moment.

"Swords can be gorgeous and simple, but no matter what shape it looks like, no matter whether it is decorated or not, it cannot change the fact that swords are weapons of murder, weapons of strength, and weapons of murder."

"Whether sword skills or sword techniques are all a way of displaying, they all use different techniques to interpret the sharpness of the sword and show the sharpness of the sword."

"A sword cultivator, all power exists for the sword in his hand, and the sword in his hand exists for the sword cultivator, and they are one of them."

"Swords are swords, people are people, people use people to control swords, people use people to control swords, and people are united."

"If I have a sword in my heart, then there is a sword in my heart."

"The sword power is the power of the sword itself."

One by one, one thought after another appeared in Chu Mu's mind. There seemed to be no connection between them, but there were also thousands of connections.

As the sword shadows sing, they turned into streams of light, all heading towards the center.

The illusory sword shadow in the center quickly became solid.

"The power is the will."

"The will of the sword is not the will of the sword, but... the true intention!"

When the word "true meaning" appears in Chu Mu's mind, in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky and the earth moved.
Chapter completed!