Chapter 13772 Sword Magic Phase
Ling Xiao carefully extended the sword intent towards the sword light in the painting, as if groping for an unknown path in the darkness. He felt both expectant and nervous, wondering if he could successfully comprehend the secret this time.
Ling Xiao stood quietly, the mountain breeze blowing gently across his clothes. He closed his eyes again, a focused and determined look on his face.
At this moment, the sword intent in his body began to flow slowly, like a nimble dragon, shuttling through his meridians. As his mind moved, the sword intent stretched out from his body like an invisible thread, carefully exploring the shining sword light in the painting.
Time passed by, and everything around him seemed to be still. Only Ling Xiao was immersed in the fusion with the sword light. After a while, he really felt the special energy contained in the sword light. The energy was like a surging tide, rushing towards him with a strong impact.
Very powerful! The strength of this energy was beyond Ling Xiao's imagination. It seemed to contain the power to create the world, causing his sword intent to tremble slightly in front of this energy.
Very violent! It was like an angry beast, wantonly venting its power, without any rules but full of destructive aura. The energy in the blade light constantly impacted Ling Xiao's blade intent, trying to devour and disintegrate it.
But even so, he still didn't comprehend anything from the blade light, which made him a little strange. He originally thought that as long as he used his sword intent to touch the blade light, he could easily gain special abilities or skills from it, just like he did when he comprehended the Soul Burial Style last time. But now, apart from feeling the powerful and violent energy, he gained nothing.
"Lu Ling, you won't lie to me, right? I only felt the power of the sword, but didn't realize any special abilities?" Ling Xiao asked Lu Ling in his heart, with a hint of doubt and anxiety in his tone.
Green Spirit's voice immediately sounded in his mind, full of disgust: "Then give up! You're so stupid!" The tone was as if he was looking at a hopeless idiot.
Ling Xiao: “.” He sighed helplessly in his heart, not knowing how to respond to Green Spirit’s ridicule.
Lu Ling rolled her eyes. Although Ling Xiao couldn't see it, he could clearly sense her impatience from her tone:
"Do you think it's that simple? Pay attention! I'm not simply asking you to feel the power, I'm asking you to carefully explore why Daosha left this blade light behind? Daosha must have a deep meaning for leaving this blade light behind. It may hide some of his will or special skills. You have to think deeply about it, instead of just focusing on the superficial power."
Ling Xiao had no choice but to start over. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down, as if all the noise around him had nothing to do with him.
This time, he no longer paid attention to the changes around him, nor was he disturbed by the strong and violent energy, but instead focused all his attention on perception. He was like a devout believer, devoting himself to the communication with the sword light, trying to explore the mystery.
This lasted for three hours. During these three long hours, Ling Xiao stood there motionless, like a statue. Suddenly, he couldn't help but be happy, because he seemed to have sensed something.
It felt like seeing a faint light in the darkness. Although it was not particularly clear, it did exist. He could feel that in the depths of the blade, there was a mysterious force beckoning to him. As long as he worked harder for a while, he would be able to figure it out.
Only with hope can people have the energy to struggle. If there is no hope, then there is no point in persisting. Ling Xiao's eyes became more determined. He knew that he was not far from success. As long as he persisted, he would be able to comprehend the mystery of the sword and gain that special ability.
Ling Xiao was concentrating on the perception of the sword light in the painting. His mind was so focused that he seemed to be isolated from the world around him, and he was intent on exploring the mysteries deep within the sword light.
"What is that!" Suddenly, a cry of surprise exploded in the silent air. Ling Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and saw a black shadow shooting out from the blade light like a ghost, as fast as lightning, with a fierce momentum, rushing straight towards him.
This sudden change made Ling Xiao's heart shrink suddenly. His body tensed up instantly and entered a state of high alert.
"Stop him! That's the magic form left by Daosha. It will devour your magic form!" Green Spirit's voice came out from the magic needle space anxiously, sounding very anxious. Her voice was full of tension and worry, as if she had foreseen the terrible consequences.
The divine and magical image left by Daosha possesses extremely powerful strength. Once it succeeds, Lingxiao's divine and magical image will be devoured, and the results of his many years of practice will be destroyed.
"Hmph!" Ling Xiao snorted coldly, his eyes revealing a hint of determination and confidence. He knew that he could not retreat at this moment and had to go all out. In an instant, the power in his body surged, and the demon god's Dharma image quickly appeared under his call.
The demon god was tall and mighty, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura, as if a demon god from ancient times had descended upon the earth. Its appearance made the surrounding air seem to freeze.
The sword magic form that was about to enter the depths of Ling Xiao's soul and devour his form suddenly stopped, with fear in its eyes, as if it had sensed the incomparable power of the demon's form. Its body trembled slightly, and it tried to retreat, but it seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and could not move.
"Swallow it!" Ling Xiao gave the order, his voice as loud as a bell, full of majesty. The demon god received the order and displayed his terrifying true body, instantly turning into several thousand meters high. Its figure was as majestic as a mountain, and its momentum was so majestic that it scared people away.
It opened its huge mouth, like a black hole, emitting a powerful suction force, and swallowed the magic knife in one gulp.
The sword magic form seemed to have been completely controlled, and the whole body was completely unable to move and resist. It struggled in the mouth of the demon god's form, making a faint roar, but it was all in vain. It was gradually swallowed and digested by Ling Xiao's demon god's form.
During this process, Ling Xiao could clearly feel a powerful force merging into his demon god form, just like dry land welcoming the rain, his demon god form became more solid and powerful.
At that moment, Ling Xiao realized that his demon god form had become much stronger, and his understanding of swordsmanship had also improved. It seemed as if a ray of light flashed through his mind, and many previously unclear swordsmanship techniques and concepts instantly became clear. (End of this chapter)












