There Is A Tree In My Body, I Can Practice All The Time

"There! Chase!"

Below, in a dense ancient forest, there was a loud shout.

Numerous disciples of Xuanyu held magic weapons of different shapes and chased in the direction where Wang Meili was fleeing.

"What's the matter? Why did Fang Zhuheng stop chasing him suddenly?"

Just now, she clearly saw that Fang Zhuheng was ready to do it herself, so she quickly burst out with spiritual energy and escaped far away.

But who would have thought that Fang Zhuheng did not follow.

However, this also led to her being discovered.

Looking at the magic weapons of various colors flashing behind her, Wang Meili ran away and looked in the direction of the ancestral hall of the sect. A look of struggle flashed across her face, and her heart was extremely entangled.

"How's Li Lin? Is something wrong?"

"If nothing happened, wouldn't I have harmed him by going this time?"

"If something goes wrong, I, I"

"Now that I have been discovered, I have not recovered from my injuries, so I will definitely not be able to escape, and I will fall into the hands of Xuan 03 Yuzong, so the fate can be imagined.

"Perhaps Xuan Yuzong won't be so ruthless, attacking a mortal with no cultivation base."

"I want to see him one last time before I die"

"If he survives the catastrophe, I will take him away from Xuanyu and go to the Demon Sect."

Wang Meili bit her red lips lightly, she still decided to be selfish for a while.

If he had me in his heart, he probably wouldn't blame me either.

Perhaps, he is also willing to live and die with me?

"Master, this is a weird place."

Disciple Xuanyu pointed to the stone wall in front of him, and said to Fang Zhuheng who was beside him.

Ever since he approached this area, Fang Zhuheng's expression became somewhat surprised and strange.

In his perception, this area is surrounded by a lingering sword intent!

Walking into this place is like being in a sea of ​​swords.

Ordinary disciples may not be able to feel it, but as a ninth-rank Linghuang, he can naturally sense the existence of this sword intent.

"It's really weird."

Fang Zhuheng looked at the stone wall in front of him, and there were strange, crooked characters engraved on the stone wall, and he was dazed.

He didn't know any of these words.

On the contrary, in his eyes, these words are a bit like a child's signature.

"Huh, is this sword intent? Such a strong sword intent, even a great swordsman is nothing more than that."

Fang Zhuheng suddenly discovered that some traces of sword intent could be seen in the depressions of each font.

The sword intent contained in this is much stronger than the sword intent covering this place.

Even ordinary people can perceive the extraordinaryness of this stone wall.

His eyes were deep, and at this moment, he realized that there was a lot of order in the traces of these seemingly ugly font grooves.

The strength and angle are very consistent, without any deviation.

Just when Fang Zhuheng was completely immersed in the font on the stone wall.

The next moment, he felt a white figure constantly swinging a sword in his mind.

The angle and strength of each sword are all ingenious, without any flaws to follow.

As the white figure swung faster and faster, the white figure became more and more blurred, almost becoming one with the sword, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a person or a sword.

Only the shadows of swords all over the sky exist in my mind!

One sword!

Ten Swords!

Hundred Swords!

Ten Thousand Swords!

Every sword is intertwined, as if tens of thousands of different sword moves are issued at the same time.

Fang Zhuheng wanted to imitate and learn from it.

The move of the first sword was remembered by him.

He began to memorize the second sword.

When he memorized the sixth sword move, he found that the first five sword moves had been forgotten.

He started to remember from the first sword again.

But soon, Fang Zhuheng felt a surge of qi and blood, as if it was about to break through his own blood, and his own spiritual power became uncontrollably disordered.

"So strong! So weird! So subtle! So profound!"

Fang Zhuheng didn't dare to think about it, the shock in his heart couldn't be further increased, he didn't dare to try to imitate it anymore, he couldn't even remember the sword moves left in his mind, one by one.

Just a stone wall already gave him this feeling.

It is conceivable how strong the person who really left the sword will be?

Although Xuanyuzong is considered to inherit Taoism, most of its disciples practice swords, and most of them sacrifice and refine magical weapons are fairy swords.

But sword cultivator and sword monk are two different concepts.

In the final analysis, sword cultivation is still about refining qi, that is, spiritual power, but it is just a weapon or a sword, and it is not the same concept as sword 553 cultivator.

However, sword monks can even be called practicing with the sword and entering Taoism with the sword.

A sword monk without a sword is like a toothless tiger.

But a sword monk with a sword is an extremely terrifying existence in the world.

The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and one sword can cut the sun, the moon and the stars!

This is the generalization of monks in the world to sword monks.

The difficulty of cultivating a sword monk is several times more difficult than spiritual power.

Among the tens of thousands of monks, there can be a few sword masters.

One can imagine the difficulty of entering Taoism with a sword.

At the beginning, Fang Zhuheng was a frantic admirer of sword cultivators, but it was a pity that he had no chance with the way of swords, which was also a regret in his life.

Only sword cultivators can truly comprehend the extremely special state of sword energy and sword intent.

Although the monks can also perceive the atmosphere and artistic conception, compared with the sword monks, they are far behind by more than one hundred and eight thousand miles.

It can be said that a sword cultivator is invincible in the same realm.

It is even possible to fight across borders. .