Soul Devouring Sword Master

Creak!

After stretching his muscles and bones, Lin Xiao exhaled and finally could practice quietly.

It has to be that being strong is good. If he hadn't been strong enough, this sword would have been taken away by others.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the long sword, Lin Xiao gathered his energy and refreshed himself, feeling the sword intent emanating from the sword. It was very strong and should have the level of breaking the Tao.

"What a domineering sword spirit!"

Lin Xiao marveled in his heart, feeling that this sword intention contained an unruly, free and uninhibited aura, which was exactly the swordsmanship of this swordsman.

When every sword cultivator enters the Tao, he will have his own way of swordsmanship. For example, the White Monkey Sword Cultivator uses the heavy sword intention of the mountain, the Demon Madness uses the sword intention of the devil, and Ning Changsheng adopts the ruthless sword intention. And he doesn't know yet.

"First raise your sword intent, and then entering the Tao will be a matter of course."

Lin Xiao put aside his thoughts, calmed down, and began to understand the sword intention emanating from the sword. At the same time, he released his own sword intention and confirmed it... groping...

As time went by, Lin Xiao's sword intent also continued to improve.

After two days, Lin Xiao's sword intent had reached its peak, and he was only a hair away from entering the Tao.

To break this distance, you must understand your own way of swordsmanship.

Lin Xiao closed his eyes tightly and frowned deeply. In his mind, scenes of the past appeared, starting from the sword that broke the leaf in Dark Star City, the sword master, the great sword master, the sword king,...

He was looking back on his kendo journey.

Along the way, the sword in his hand was stained with countless blood. Yes, he climbed step by step on the corpse to this day.

In the past, the scenes of him holding a soul-swallowing sword to kill enemies and controlling flying swords were still vivid in his mind. Involuntarily, he fell into an ethereal state.

At the same time, the original power in his body seemed to be sensed and emerged, and the dark purple power gradually enveloped him.

One, two...

When Luo Ying and others came over after completing their enlightenment, Lin Xiao still maintained the same posture, not moving at all. No one disturbed him, but just stayed nearby, just in case.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and Lin Xiao still didn't move.

"Senior Brother Luo, Junior Brother Lin, why..."

"It's okay, just don't disturb him. He should be comprehending his kendo and summarizing his kendo. He is in the most critical period. We don't want to disturb him when he goes to school."

After all, Luo Ying is someone who has been here before. It was the same when he entered the Dao with Sword Intention, but the time was much shorter than that of Lin Xiao. He successfully entered the Dao in just seven.

This does not mean that his understanding is higher. On the contrary, the longer the time, the stronger the sword intention he may comprehend, which means that you have a lot of experience and have a lot to summarize and review.

Lin Xiao's strength improvement along the way can be described as abnormal. At least Luo Ying has never seen it. Lin Xiao has only been in the Ten Thousand Blood Sect for a few years, but in terms of strength, he is already the number one person in the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. He has not been an opponent for many years, and even many elders are not opponents.

With such a terrifying improvement speed, you can imagine what he has gone through in the past few years. No matter how talented he is, day after day hard work is the key. Lin Xiao has definitely experienced more life and death hardships than anyone here.

Therefore, it will naturally take longer for his sword intention to enter the Tao.

But compared to these, Luo Ying was more worried about someone coming to cause trouble, especially the trouble they couldn't resolve. If the comprehension of the sword's meaning was interrupted midway, the consequences would be serious.

I can only pray that this period of time can pass safely.

Time is like running water, one after another.

In a blink of an eye, another half month has passed.

Lin Xiao, who had been motionless, suddenly had a change in his aura. To be precise, his sword intention had changed.

"That is..."

A disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect pointed at Lin Xiao with a hint of surprise on his face.

Luo Ying and others were also looking over there, but they saw the sword intent on Lin Xiao slowly spreading. The originally invisible sword intent seemed to be merging with his original power, gradually changing from transparent to dark purple. .

"how so?"

Luo Ying frowned. He had never heard of such a situation. Could it be a failure?

"Killing, death, along the way, I have encountered countless dead souls under my sword. My way of swordsmanship is to kill everyone who stands in my way, and move towards the top step by step. Anyone who dares to stand in my way will be killed without mercy!"

Lin Xiao murmured to himself, and the sword intent emitted became more and more concentrated, spreading to three feet away, and was still spreading, and these sword intent gradually turned dark purple.

Like a drop of dark purple ink, dripping into the clear sword intention, it quickly spreads, causing the sword intention to gradually change.

Three feet, six feet, nine feet...

The sword intent is still spreading.

"Such a strong sword intent, the range actually exceeds ten feet!"

Luo Ying couldn't help but marvel. When he first understood the Dao Sword Intent, the range of the Sword Intent was only six feet. The larger the range, the stronger the Sword Intent, the more solid the foundation, the greater the room and potential for improvement.

The power of the starting hand will also be much stronger than the ordinary sword intention.

Ten feet later, the sword intent was still expanding and its speed did not slow down at all.

Thirteen feet, sixteen feet, nineteen feet...

Finally, it didn't stop until it was more than thirty feet away, which was a range of a hundred meters.

Within a hundred meters, there was Lin Xiao's sword intent. With Lin Xiao as the center, the sword intent advanced layer by layer. Soon, everything turned dark purple.

"What a terrifying sword intent. I don't know why, it gave me the illusion of death, as if I was going to be swallowed up by this sword intent in the next moment!"

"Me too, I'm just standing outside the range of the sword's intention. If you are enveloped by this sword's intention and your mind is slightly weak, you may be taken advantage of by this sword's intention."

"I don't know what kind of sword intent this is..."

Many warriors stood outside the range of the sword intent, looking at it with fear on their faces.

Luo Ying and others had already stood aside, paying attention to Lin Xiao's changes.