Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

Seeing Su Bai displaying his imperial powers again, Maya felt infinite emotion and fear in her heart.

After Su Bai used the law of the origin of light and the way of weak water to transform the emperor's appearance of Qinglian from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, his suppression of negative forces was too strong.

"This time, we should be able to truly explore the deepest secret of this deep pool!" Maya said to himself.

He has wanted to enter the depths of this pool more than once, but he has never been able to do so. .??.

That murderous sickle is too powerful.

Just one or two words were enough to make him overwhelmed.

The number of murderous scythes just now, if Su Bai hadn't been here, if Su Bai hadn't used the imperial phase of Green Lotus Seed from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, with his own strength, he would have been completely killed if he couldn't hold it back even for a moment. Into scum.

The three of them continued towards the bottom of the pool.

This deep pool is very deep, about 900 million miles deep, and the water in the pool contains strong regular fluctuations, so their diving speed is also extremely restricted.

After most of the day, they finally arrived at the bottom of the pond.

The sight in front of them made the three of them stunned, and their eyes were completely glazed over.

At the bottom of the pool, there is a huge sword array. This sword array covers the entire bottom of the pool, a space of about 300 million miles in radius!

The entire sword formation has seventeen divine swords as its eyes, commanding hundreds of thousands of sword shadows, all hanging upside down, containing infinite murderous intent.

Just looking at this sword formation, there is an extremely powerful sense of oppression coming towards me, as if it is going to crush my body.

In the center of the sword formation, a withered figure sat cross-legged.

This figure is just a virtual shadow rather than a real one. He lowers his head and lowers his eyebrows, looking infinitely lonely.

"It's the Mingzhan Sword Master!" Maya was the first to shout.

After hearing Maya's words, Su Bai and Fu Changqing also looked at the phantom again.

This phantom looks lonely, lonely and desolate. It does not make people feel any sense of awe, as if it is just a dry stone.

But looking at it makes people sad.

The size of the sword formation, the strength of the sword intention, and the level of the realm were all things Su Bai and Fu Changqing had never seen before.

In such a scene, Su Bai and the other two felt extremely insignificant.

They did not approach the sword formation easily, but stood on top of the sword formation and looked down.

"These seventeen divine swords...are they all supreme swords?" After Maya was shocked for a moment by the shadow of Ming Zhan Sword Lord, his eyes fell on the seventeen divine swords.

He could feel that these seventeen divine swords all exuded an unparalleled aura of swordsmanship, and none of them belonged to the supreme sword in his hand.

Su Bai also looked at the seventeen divine swords, and then showed an expression even more surprised than Maya.

"They are not the Supreme Sword, but they are not inferior to the Supreme Sword! This sword formation is exactly the swordsmanship that the Ming Zhan Sword Master has not yet completed!"

If we only talk about the understanding of swordsmanship, Su Bai is definitely the number one person among the Supremes. Even Fu Changqing is far behind him.

Therefore, Su Bai could see the most things about this sword array in the shortest time.

Each of the seventeen divine swords is inferior to the Supreme Sword in terms of aura. However, after careful observation, Su Bai discovered that although these seventeen divine swords were extremely solid, they were not entities.

How can it be regarded as the Supreme Sword if it is not physical?

It’s just that they are not inferior to

The Supreme Sword.

Buried here, after such a long period of baptism and erosion, the aura they contain can still reach a level that surpasses many supreme swords. One can imagine what these seventeen swords had in their peak period in the early ancient times. Such brilliance!

"This sword formation is incomplete. A complete sword formation should have eighteen formation eyes, but now there are only seventeen formation eyes and only seventeen swords." Su Bai continued.

Hearing Su Bai's words, Fu Changqing showed a complicated expression, "Doesn't this mean that the original Ming Zhan Sword Master was only one step away from evolving into the complete Dzogchen Supreme Sword Technique?"

Su Bai sighed softly, then nodded, "It's really just the last step."

Fu Changqing's expression suddenly became extremely heavy.

What a regrettable thing it is to be unable to take just that step?

Looking at that lonely and lonely figure, Fu Changqing seemed to have assumed the identity of Ming Zhan Sword Master in a daze.

Suddenly I felt infinite sadness.

Just one step away, and the whole game is lost, and there are graves everywhere.

As a dead soul, Maya's emotions are completely different from those of living beings, so he cannot understand Fu Changqing's current feelings, and even thinks he is strange.

Su Bai turned his face slightly, glanced at Fu Changqing, and then said, "It's a pity, but even if Ming Zhan Sword Master understood the final Dzogchen Supreme Sword Art, not much can be changed. Replacing the position of the innate beings was the general trend at that time and the direction of heaven. In the end, no one can change it."

Fu Changqing nodded and adjusted his emotions at the same time.

"Seventeen divine swords all represent a completely different way of killing swordsmanship, but each one can be deduced to the level of the Supreme Master. Let's each choose one to gain insights." Fu Changqing said.

After the words fell, Su Bai followed up and said, "To be cautious, I will protect you first."

Su Bai still unfolded the imperial form of Qinglian planted in the bitter sea, ready to cover Fu Changqing at any time.

Fu Changqing took one step forward and relied on his own perception to choose the divine sword that best suited his killing intent.

The moment his figure fell in front of the sword in the formation, the divine sword trembled slightly, as if there was some kind of resonance with Fu Changqing.

Other than that, no visions occurred.

After Maya was stunned for a moment, he also went to find a divine sword that matched his own killing intent and tried to absorb it. He could not understand the sword's way and could only slowly absorb it.

Su Bai was cautious and protected Fu Changqing for half a month.

In this deduction, the divine sword in the sword formation contains the strongest killing intent.

After only half a month of realization, Su Bai clearly felt that Fu Changqing's murderous intention was a little more powerful.

Even though Maya, as a dead spirit, could not comprehend and could only slowly absorb the sword intent emanating from the divine sword, there was a significant improvement in this half-month period.

Su Bai felt relieved and stepped into the formation himself.

The formation remained calm.

Su Bai walked in front of the other fifteen divine swords one by one, carefully comprehending the killing intent contained in each divine sword, and looking for the part that suited him best.

Suddenly, a shocking scene of killing appeared in front of Su Bai's eyes, and everything around him at the bottom of the pool disappeared.

From a God's perspective, Su Bai stood on the blue sky. Below him was a murderous god slaughtering the eight wastelands! Seeing Su Bai displaying his imperial powers again, Maya felt infinite emotion and fear in her heart.

After Su Bai used the law of the origin of light and the way of weak water to transform the emperor's appearance of Qinglian from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, his suppression of negative forces was too strong.

"This time, we should be able to truly explore the deepest secret of this deep pool!" Maya said to himself.

He has wanted to enter the depths of this pool more than once, but he has never been able to do so.

That murderous sickle is too powerful.

Just one or two words were enough to make him overwhelmed.

The number of murderous scythes just now, if Su Bai hadn't been here, if Su Bai hadn't used the imperial phase of Green Lotus Seed from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, with his own strength, he would have been completely killed if he couldn't hold it back even for a moment. Into scum.

The three of them continued towards the bottom of the pool.

This deep pool is very deep, about 900 million miles deep, and the water in the pool contains strong regular fluctuations, so their diving speed is also extremely restricted.

After most of the day, they finally arrived at the bottom of the pond.

The sight in front of them made the three of them stunned, and their eyes were completely glazed over.

At the bottom of the pool, there is a huge sword array. This sword array covers the entire bottom of the pool, a space of about 300 million miles in radius!

The entire sword formation has seventeen divine swords as its eyes, commanding hundreds of thousands of sword shadows, all hanging upside down, containing infinite murderous intent.

Just looking at this sword formation, there is an extremely powerful sense of oppression coming towards me, as if it is going to crush my body.

In the center of the sword formation, a withered figure sat cross-legged.

This figure is just a virtual shadow rather than a real one. He lowers his head and lowers his eyebrows, looking infinitely lonely.

"It's the Mingzhan Sword Master!" Maya was the first to shout.

After hearing Maya's words, Su Bai and Fu Changqing also looked at the phantom again.

This phantom looks lonely, lonely and desolate. It does not make people feel any sense of awe, as if it is just a dry stone.

But looking at it makes people sad.

The size of the sword formation, the strength of the sword intention, and the level of the realm were all things Su Bai and Fu Changqing had never seen before.

In such a scene, Su Bai and the other two felt extremely insignificant.

They did not approach the sword formation easily, but stood on top of the sword formation and looked down.

"These seventeen divine swords...are they all supreme swords?" After Maya was shocked for a moment by the shadow of Ming Zhan Sword Lord, his eyes fell on the seventeen divine swords.

He could feel that these seventeen divine swords all exuded an unparalleled aura of swordsmanship, and none of them belonged to the supreme sword in his hand.

Su Bai also looked at the seventeen divine swords, and then showed an expression even more surprised than Maya.

"They are not the Supreme Sword, but they are not inferior to the Supreme Sword! This sword formation is exactly the swordsmanship that the Ming Zhan Sword Master has not yet completed!"

If we only talk about the understanding of swordsmanship, Su Bai is definitely the number one person among the Supremes. Even Fu Changqing is far behind him.

Therefore, Su Bai could see the most things about this sword array in the shortest time.

Each of the seventeen divine swords is inferior to the Supreme Sword in terms of aura. However, after careful observation, Su Bai discovered that although these seventeen divine swords were extremely solid, they were not entities.

How can it be regarded as the Supreme Sword if it is not physical?

It’s just that they are not inferior to

The Supreme Sword.

Buried here, after such a long period of baptism and erosion, the aura they contain can still reach a level that surpasses many supreme swords. One can imagine what these seventeen swords had in their peak period in the early ancient times. Such brilliance!

"This sword formation is incomplete. A complete sword formation should have eighteen formation eyes, but now there are only seventeen formation eyes and only seventeen swords." Su Bai continued.

Hearing Su Bai's words, Fu Changqing showed a complicated expression, "Doesn't this mean that the original Ming Zhan Sword Master was only one step away from evolving into the complete Dzogchen Supreme Sword Technique?"

Su Bai sighed softly, then nodded, "It's really just the last step."

Fu Changqing's expression suddenly became extremely heavy.

What a regrettable thing it is to be unable to take just that step?

Looking at that lonely and lonely figure, Fu Changqing seemed to have assumed the identity of Ming Zhan Sword Master in a daze.

Suddenly I felt infinite sadness.

Just one step away, and the whole game is lost, and there are graves everywhere.

As a dead soul, Maya's emotions are completely different from those of living beings, so he cannot understand Fu Changqing's current feelings, and even thinks he is strange.

Su Bai turned his face slightly, glanced at Fu Changqing, and then said, "It's a pity, but even if Ming Zhan Sword Master understood the final Dzogchen Supreme Sword Art, not much can be changed. Replacing the position of the innate beings was the general trend at that time and the direction of heaven. In the end, no one can change it."

Fu Changqing nodded and adjusted his emotions at the same time.

"Seventeen divine swords all represent a completely different way of killing swordsmanship, but each one can be deduced to the level of the Supreme Master. Let's each choose one to gain insights." Fu Changqing said.

After the words fell, Su Bai followed up and said, "To be cautious, I will protect you first."

Su Bai still unfolded the imperial form of Qinglian planted in the bitter sea, ready to cover Fu Changqing at any time.

Fu Changqing took one step forward and relied on his own perception to choose the divine sword that best suited his killing intent.

The moment his figure fell in front of the sword in the formation, the divine sword trembled slightly, as if there was some kind of resonance with Fu Changqing.

Other than that, no visions occurred.

After Maya was stunned for a moment, he also went to find a divine sword that matched his own killing intent and tried to absorb it. He could not understand the sword's way and could only slowly absorb it.

Su Bai was cautious and protected Fu Changqing for half a month.

In this deduction, the divine sword in the sword formation contains the strongest killing intent.

After only half a month of realization, Su Bai clearly felt that Fu Changqing's murderous intention was a little more powerful.

Even though Maya, as a dead spirit, could not comprehend and could only slowly absorb the sword intent emanating from the divine sword, there was a significant improvement in this half-month period.

Su Bai felt relieved and stepped into the formation himself.

The formation remained calm.

Su Bai walked in front of the other fifteen divine swords one by one, carefully comprehending the killing intent contained in each divine sword, and looking for the part that suited him best.

Suddenly, a shocking scene of killing appeared in front of Su Bai's eyes, and everything around him at the bottom of the pool disappeared.

From a God's perspective, Su Bai stood on the blue sky. Below him was a murderous god slaughtering the eight wastelands!