Eighty sword intents, in Qin Mu's body, constantly merged with his own sword intent according to his will.
One, two, three
The more sword intents are fused, the more intense the aura emanating from his body becomes.
The cultivation base started to climb from the middle stage of the human fairyland to the late stage, but it still failed to break through and enter the earth fairyland.
However, every time a sword intent is fused, Qin Mu has to endure the pain of scraping the bone. The more fused, the more painful it will be.
Therefore, his whole face became ferocious, like a ferocious beast, showing its sharp fangs.
The ghost emperor's eyes turned from surprise to appreciation, from appreciation to shock, from shock to solemnity.
Because Qin Mu still held on.
It is a very risky thing to fuse one's own sword intent with the sword intent of other sword cultivators. If one is not careful, the sword intent will be agitated and counterattacked.
This requires me to have extremely strong perseverance so as not to collapse at the last moment.
The reason why Qin Mu was able to persevere was that he had been cultivating in the deepest part of the Zhenyao Valley since he entered Jianfu Palace, and he had to endure the temptation and aura of being imprisoned by the big demon every day.
Over time, his perseverance became astonishingly strong.
Sixty, sixty-one, sixty-two ?
? Seventy, seventy-one, seventy-two ?
Seventy-eight, seventy-nine, eighty.
There is also the last sword intent.
Qin Mu only felt that the whole person was going to explode, and even wanted to give up for a moment, completely exploded, and disappeared like this.
However, he remembered what his master Zhao Jinming said to him, he wanted to come out alive.
Yes, come out alive.
He wants to come out alive, and the little uncle also wants to come out alive.
So, he can't give up, and can't fall at the darkest moment before dawn.
"Give it to me!" Qin Mu shouted loudly.
"If I want this sky, I can't cover my eyes. If I want this land, I can't bury my heart. If I want all living beings, they will understand my intentions. If I want those gods, they will all disappear in smoke! How dare you!" Qin Mu shouted angrily. .
This is what he said to the other eighty sword intents.
These eighty sword intents represent the eighty sword cultivators who have disappeared in the past.
But their sword intent still remains in this world.
As a sword cultivator, I once longed so much to point my sword at the sky and cut through the sky with one blow.
Since there is no hope in life, I still stand at the top of the mountain in the sea of ??clouds and cry after death:
If the sky presses me, split that day. If the ground catches me, trample the ground. We are born to be free, who dares to stand tall!
This is the demeanor of a sword cultivator!
The eighty-one sword intents finally merged together.
At that moment, Qin Mu finally broke through the Human Immortal Realm and became a Sword Cultivator of the Earth Immortal Realm, and his cultivation base skyrocketed from the early stage to the middle stage before stopping.
This is his strongest sword!
After a sword strike, the smoke disappeared.
At least, in this world, I have been here, I have fought hard, I have loved deeply, and I don't care what the ending is!
The ghost emperor's eyes were full of dignity, and this sword was also the strongest sword he had ever encountered.
If he can't take the sword and cut this Qin Mu under the sword, then leading the ghost clan to conquer the world is just empty talk.
So, he wants to sacrifice the sword with Qin Mu!
Since the establishment of the Wushen Palace, every ghost emperor has three treasures by his side, one is the Nether Sword, the other is the bone jade, and the third is the bloody hand of the Buddhist sect.
The first two are objects, and the third is a secret method.
As for why there is the secret technique of Buddha Sect Blood Hand, no one knows, even the ghost emperor does not know the secret.
But this does not affect his practice of Buddhist sect blood hand.
Since Qin Mu fought him with the strongest posture, then out of pity for his talents, the Ghost Emperor will also fight him with the strongest sword.
The bone jade blooms with golden light, showing the dharma body of Tu Bo, the witch god.
A bloody hand appeared in Tu Bo's body, and that bloody hand held the Nether Sword tightly.
Three things in one.
At this time, everyone in Fengdu Ghost City noticed something strange, and all eyes turned to Ninggu.
Judge Cui stood at the highest point of the Wushen Palace, and behind him were the three Great Kings of Yama and the Four Great Protectors.
After Meng Po's death, none of them wanted to mention it, but it didn't mean they didn't have any thoughts about Meng Po's death.
"The ghost emperor took action himself!" Judge Cui said coldly.
Those who can let the ghost emperor do it himself, at leastHowever, before flying over, he was beheaded by Xiaoqing's sword energy.
At the same time, Xiaoqing kicked Qin Mu's ass suddenly, and Qin Mu flew directly to the Ghost Emperor.
The Ghost Emperor snorted coldly, and no longer felt sorry for Qin Mu's body, the Nether Sword slashed down angrily.
With a sound of "îõ", the Nether Sword slashed on Qin Mu's body just like it slashed on an iron plate, and it still didn't cut him to the waist.
"Damn it!"
The Ghost Emperor suddenly stretched out his right foot, kicked Qin Mu out with great force.
The current Qin Mu is just like the stones in the latrine, smelly and hard.
Qin Mu bumped into the pagoda. But this time, his upper body was inserted into the wall of the pagoda, leaving only the half of his body outside, which made people laugh.
Xiaoqing and Ghost Emperor looked at him together, both of them seemed to realize something.
Previously, the powerful impact force of the stick snake did not cause any damage to the pagoda, but Qin Mu did it with ease.
Xiaoqing flew away first, followed by the ghost emperor. It is still unknown who Qin Mu will fall into in the end.