After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

At this moment, Li Mo realized that he had never understood the Heavenly Sword.

He felt a faintly cold touch on the back of his hand, as if a barrier had been torn apart between him and the Heavenly Sword.

The thought flashed through his mind, and his mind suddenly became clear.

What is before my eyes is no longer the Eight Directions and Six Harmonies Seal that blocks out the sky and the sun, nor is it the arbitrary Jiang Yu.

Instead, it was a magnificent banquet with many outstanding guests, but the atmosphere was turbulent.

"I turned into... a sword?"

Li Mo felt that his thinking became dull and depressed, but there was a faint desire in his heart.

He was hanging on the waist of a man who was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and his body was strong but covered with knife and sword wounds.

The man was very tired.

When the border was in danger, he was not a soldier, but he broke through the army, broke out of the siege, and ran thousands of miles to ask for help from his best friend to break the siege.

A close friend who traveled with me in my youth, now he has become a great general.

But his best friend offered him fine wine and advised him to stay and take care of himself, and he was even unwilling to open his purse for food and fodder.

He was stunned and indignant.

It turned out that the other party was no longer the chivalrous man who hated evil and was a hero.

He laughed loudly, drew his sword, and before the guards could react, he cut off his fingers, rushed out of the door, and returned to the Shura Field.

Tigers and wolves continued to attack, and the number of gaps on the sword increased.

Finally, Li Mo stabbed the man in the chest, helping him to stand up in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

After an unknown amount of time, the sword was picked up by a bare hand, taken to Tianshan Sword Manor, and thrown into the fire.

Li Mo served as a sword many times.

Li Mo once thought that the sword rhythm in the Heavenly Sword was left by the heroes who had once held it, and what he saw in the sword rhythm was their entire life.

Now he found that it was not the case, it was the sword.

Because Bingtuozi helped others to become one with the sword, he was now feeling the past and present life of the Heavenly Sword.

He followed many people.

There's the assassin, encased in a map and sent into the palace, only to fail on the verge of success. There's the ambitious son of a noble family, shouting, "My sword is not in vain," as he points his sword towards the pinnacle of power...

He had been a sword that had broken people and killed people, and because his original intention was no longer there, he had been covered in dust in the sword box and even abandoned in a deep valley.

But in the end, he was picked up again and thrown into the furnace.

When he first saw Master Du, the current Master was just an apprentice named Erniu. After countless trials and tribulations, Master Du became Master Du... and finally became a little old man...

Li Mo looked up and watched the hammer fall again and again, tempering the edge of his sword.

Even though he had been tempered by the divine sword hundreds of times, he still felt the pain of tempering and the sublimation after the pain, because this was not physical training, and the divine sword was not his real body.

He was just using this process to resonate with it at a deeper level.

Finally all the impurities in the sword were gone.

The magic sword was finally completed and it shines brightly.

The same goes for Li Mo's soul.

In reality, his fighting spirit has finally reached a new level at this moment.

His consciousness returned to clarity, and Li Mo lowered his eyes to look at the Heavenly Sword, which reflected the bright light behind him.

That’s right, when he couldn’t hold on, it was Taiyin behind him who helped him to drive away distracting thoughts and finally guide his soul back so that he wouldn’t get lost.

Li Mo let go of his hand, but the Heavenly Sword did not fall to the ground, but hung in front of his eyes.

The sword ball in the dantian whizzed out and merged into the Tianren Divine Sword.

The sound of the sword was like the whistling wind, and it burned with a faint but eternal light.

"What's going on with Li Mo? He's not using Qi to control the sword, right?"

In the judges' seats, the purple-robed eunuch did not detect any fluctuations of true energy from Li Mo.

"The Celestial Sword is completely under his control."

Xie Yiding adjusted the scarf on his head, looked at Ying Bing, then at Li Mo, and said nothing.

We can't just allow Jiang Yu to have help from outsiders.

At this time, he heard Du Wufeng muttering beside him:

"Is he really a kendo genius?"

Lao Du muttered to himself for a while, then patted his head and said happily:

"I'm getting old and confused. This is better..."

Shi Sujun doesn't know how to forge weapons, and he doesn't know how to use a sword. Now Li Mo has the best of both worlds. There have been many outstanding craftsmen in history who are also great swordsmen themselves.

"Brother Li originally suffered from his lack of control over his weapon, but now he's no longer in that slump."

"Everyone says that Young Master Li is the little tyrant with the divine hammer, but in my heart, he will always be the sword immortal."

Not far away is the area where Hengyun Sword City and a group of Yunzhou swordsmen are located.

Everyone else applauded, but the three heroes of Hengyun felt that human joys and sorrows were not something they could relate to, and they just thought it was noisy.

"Is this why you never call him the Hammer Bully?"

Cao Mu looked at Bai Jinghong and instantly felt that Xiaobai was full of wisdom.

Could it be that Xiaobai had already seen it?

"Uh...yeah, that's it."

Bai Jinghong didn't say that she was timid, and just thought it was a beautiful misunderstanding.

"I heard that this sword has never been truly mastered by anyone. How come Junior Sister Ying can do it, and Junior Brother Li can do it too?"

Xiao Qin asked his teacher, but the teacher couldn't give an answer.

Then he asked again:

"Junior Sister Ying, you know Brother Li better. Do you have any clues?"

“Because I like it.”

The instigator, Bingtuozi, silently withdrew the Taiyin divine power and rubbed the big-headed doll's head.

"like?"

Zhong Zhenyue said solemnly: "From today on, I will love making money!"

"Huh? How did the Celestial Sword fly into the sky?"

Huang Donglai had sharp eyes and saw a streak of light flying into the sky.

Didn't Li Mo just completely control the sword? How could he let it fly away?

"What is he doing?"

Amidst the exclamations, Jiang Yu frowned, his pupils narrowed slightly, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, full of astonishment, and at the same time, a warning sign arose in his heart.

The heavy destiny of the Great Yu nation on his body was once again integrated into the Eight Directions and Six Harmonies Seal.

"So what if you wield the Celestial Sword? It's only ranked second on the Divine Weapon List. As long as it's a sword, it can't escape the shackles of the sword bones!"

"Who said I had to use swordsmanship?"

Li Mo smiled brightly, looking sunny and handsome.

"Fuck, my sword!"

"This is the best sword in our village."

"My sword costs five taels of silver."

"Huh? Why are all your swords flying up? Why am I not moving..."

The Celestial Sword soared into the sky, and many swords in the field hummed softly, while some trembled and flew out of their hands into the air.

Then he suddenly realized that this was because Li Mo had made progress in swordsmanship and used an extremely powerful sword technique, which caused the strange phenomenon!

"Ten thousand swords across the sky?!"

"What an extraordinary sword technique."

"But why did Brother Li say he doesn't use swordsmanship?"

The swordsmen were particularly excited, as this was a scene that mostly only existed in storybooks.

What they don't know is that this is actually a hammer method...

When people have murderous intentions, the world will turn upside down.

Even without natural disasters, human disasters are also disasters.

Li Mo is simply a kendo genius!