My filial piety has gone bad

Can't even hurt.

After piercing through the two ships, Lu Pingtian was quickly unloaded and slowed down. He just flew out of the Daomeng hunting boat and landed on the wide deck.

Hold on tight.

Although he was extremely embarrassed this time, he only suffered a little skin trauma.

Others are still confused.

What just happened?

Even if the sword is slashed, he still wins the game.

Use a big move, but be blown away by a single blow?

Carefully recall the moment when Xiao Ran blocked the sword——

Its body blends into the heaven and earth, its sword heart is transparent like a childish one, and its blade connects to the vast sea of ​​energy, suddenly setting off huge waves.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly woke up.

Xiao Ran has never been a routine, nor does he have any strange skills, but the real power of the great way!

It may not be obvious to others, but at the moment when he faced the sword at close range, he saw that Li Ran's eyes and posture merged into the sky and the earth, following the way of the sky, unfathomable.

It seems to be a person who really understands the way of heaven.

This is a person who is born with a great atmosphere!

He borrowed the power of heaven!

It was neither Xiao Ran nor Xiao Ran's sword that defeated him.

God beat him.

Lu Pingtian sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, his whole body was blood-colored, exuding a transparent faint red light.

The four boatmen behind him and the coach of the Holy Demon Sect wanted to step forward to remind him, but suddenly stopped and dared not approach him.

At this moment, there was no more violence between Lu Pingtian's brows, only calm.

He pondered Xiao Ran's posture, imitating the state of comprehending the world.

He suddenly understood!

It was the wrong posture of holding the sword.

The sword is not a tool for killing, nor is it a tool for protecting people.

A sword, not a tool.

The sword is a concrete image that conforms to the way of heaven.

The heart of the sword should not point to the enemy, but to the sky, borrowing the power of heaven to enter the body and enter the sword.

As for the enemy, it is up to the sword to choose.

The sword has its own way.

Do not impose human will on the sword, as that will not bring out the true fighting power of a sword.

If he can be as clear as li xuan's sword heart and attract the power of the sky, even if he only has qi refining cultivation, he can defeat the nascent infant with a sword!

Lu Pingtian suddenly opened his eyes.

God, he also opened his eyes.

The pupils of the eyes, which were as dim as the sun's rays, seemed to be integrated with the avenue of the sky, and it was impossible to tell whether it was Lu Pingtian's eyes or Tian's eyes.

He said something softly.

"Sword come."

The swords of the entire Sword Tomb began to tremble...

Just like a single spark can start a prairie fire, the movement of the sword quickly spread from the sword thorn layer to the yellow class, the earth class, and the mysterious class, and finally reached——

day class.

Among the dozen or so swords in the Heavenly Level, there was a big sword that was deeply embedded in the soil. It was covered with thick soil and trembled more violently than the rest of the swords.

In an instant, the rest of the swords stopped.

All the power of Lu Pingtian's Summoning Sword was exerted on this sword.

The hilt trembled more and more violently.

Suddenly, the sword moved and flew out, carrying scattered soil, towards the Daomeng hunting boat!

Sword spine layer.

When everyone looked up, they realized that Lu Pingtian had already completed Cheng Jian.

He was sitting on the deck of the Dao League hunting boat, without experiencing the baptism of the underworld and sword intent, he directly summoned the sword of heaven...

Is this the power of defeat?

Huangfuqun immediately realized that this was the first time since the end of the Dharma Era that the ancient sword of heaven rank had been taken away from Zongzhi Mountain Sword Tomb.

His heart is bleeding...

Li Wuxie and Qiu Renjun were shocked by Xiao Ran's power just now, and in a blink of an eye, they saw Lu Pingtian with the sword of Chengtian again.

What day is it today?

The sword thorn layer was completely silent.

Lu Pingtian's figure flashed.

Leaving a few zigzag afterimages in the air, holding a big sword, he reached the sword thorn layer in a few steps.

His figure has a certain magical quality, and his figure blends into the sky and the earth, as if he has the power of li xuan's success.

The eyes are full of murderous aura, which is innate and integrated with the world.

The temperament of the whole person has been reborn, far surpassing the promotion from Jindan to Nascent Soul!

On the big sword in his hand, the soil has fallen off, revealing a blood-red sword blade covered in dark patterns!