Chapter 145 Improved Sword Intent
In the retreat stone chamber, Yang Tianyou's five hearts were pointing to the sky, his expression was calm, and his mind was immersed in the original space of the Taibai Golden Eyes.
The gold and silver Tai Chi diagram rotates slowly, and the golden and silver rays of light complement each other, but they also fight with each other.
What Yang Tianyou has to do now is to sort out these two powers, just like the ancient gods dredging mountains and rivers, making the disordered into order and the chaos into order, so that the power of supernatural powers will naturally be improved.
This process is actually like drawing talismans, arranging, combining, connecting, and overlapping countless intricate basic runes in a way that conforms to the great road of heaven and earth, and finally achieves great magical powers.
Nowadays, Yang Tianyou uses his mind like a pen and his will like a knife to peel off the cocoon and grow from small to big.
He started from the inside, starting from the dividing line between yin and yang, from the inside out, guiding the metallic power into the Tai Chi diagram on the other side, leaving the star power behind and channeling it to the appropriate location.
This is a huge project and one that must be done carefully. The original space seems illusory, but in fact it is rooted in Yang Tianyou's eyes.
Once in the process of sorting out the magical power, one is too impatient and loses control of the two powers. It can range from injuries to both eyes to serious ones, and it is not surprising that the pair of spiritual pupils will burst on the spot.
However, with Yang Tianyou's calm and cautious temperament, he naturally would not be too impatient and would sort out his magical power in a leisurely manner.
One day passed, Yang Tianyou slowly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, his face looked a little unsightly, "The speed of combing the magical power is too slow. How long will it take to completely separate the two powers?"
Whispering in his heart, Yang Tianyou understood that he couldn't go on like this.
When it is broken, it is broken. If the magical power contained in the Taibai Golden Eyes is to be improved again, it will take too long.
It is only right to wait until the cold wave passes and the situation is less chaotic, then calm down and sort things out.
Right now, I'm still focusing on the Qi Grasping Hand, and see if I can turn this magical power into a magical seed as soon as possible.
But before that, Yang Tianyou planned to spend a day to improve his sword intention.
Just do it, and as soon as you think about it, your mind begins to sink into the sea of consciousness.
In the center of the dim sea of consciousness, the vast and ancient Jade Book was slowly rising and falling. Yang Tianyou was not surprised and put his mind into it.
Time and space change, light and shadow flow, and in a blink of an eye, the vast and desolate plain comes into view. A handful of swords with different auras are inserted into the ground, and the ears are buzzing, and the evil aura of war rising into the sky is intertwined in this space.
Although Yang Tianyou came to the Sword Prison for the second time, he was still shocked by the extremely spectacular scene in front of him. After a long time, he shifted his gaze and began to look for a suitable target.
The last stream of sword intent he absorbed came from a long sword with a fire attribute. It had a violent and fierce will, which fit well with his Taibai sword intent.
Yang Tianyou's character has always been to make the outstanding more outstanding and constantly expand his own advantages. Why does he practice swordsmanship?
Defense?
No, the sword was born to attack and kill the enemy. It is fierce and domineering, leaving no escape route. Either you die or I die. This is why Yang Tianyou's Taibai Sword Intent is also his sword way.
Looking around, Yang Tianyou quickly found a suitable target. With a flip of his right hand, the twin knives appeared in his palm, rustling as if to express his excitement.
This is a Qinglong Yanyue Knife. The handle is as thick as a goose egg. The blade is green and green. On the back of the knife is a lifelike Qingyue Qinglong. The dragon's mouth opens and spits out a bright silver moon. That is the tip of the knife!
hold head high!
Sensing the arrival of the enemy, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword suddenly flew up, buzzing and vibrating, the sound of the sword resounding like the dragon's roar from the Nine Heavens, and the extremely domineering sword intent rushed towards his face.
"Come and fight!"
With a low roar, Yang Tianyou held the knife in both hands, his muscles taut, and the knife intention deep in his heart burst out without reservation.
Zheng!
The sound of Qingyue's sword echoed far away, followed by the endless sound of gold and iron, and the criss-crossing sword light was like the light of the scorching sun, hot and dazzling.
Every knife in the Sword Prison is a teacher. This is something Yang Tianyou understood after entering the Sword Prison for the first time.
Here, he can see endless sword skills and different styles of swordsmanship, draw nutrients from them, and strengthen himself.
Therefore, the method of using all your strength to destroy the sword and then absorb the light from the sword is the most wasteful and least efficient method.
The best way is to fight it first, wait until the nutrients in the sword are drained, and then destroy it and absorb the sword's flow. This is the most cost-effective way.
Ding Ding Ding!
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed at him again and again. Without the master's control, the sword became even more strange and unpredictable.
Up and down, chopping, chopping, picking, stabbing, blocking, holding, sweeping... all kinds of basic knife skills were used superbly, which put a lot of pressure on Yang Tianyou.
However, what he wants is this pressure, because there are not many physical cultivators among immortal cultivators, and when Yang Tianyou fights with others, there are actually very few opportunities for close combat.
Because once he rushes in, the battle is often over, and during this rush, his sword skills cannot be used much.
But it was different now. It was like a competition between two swordsmen. Yang Tianyou could clearly feel that his swordsmanship was improving, and the speed was not slow.
This is not only because of his extraordinary understanding, but also something that is not easy to notice, that is, being in the Sword Prison, his understanding of various sword skills actually has a certain bonus.
Yang Tianyou had just discovered this, which undoubtedly proved that his decision was correct.
First learn the sword skills contained in each sword, and then absorb the sword's will. This is the correct way to open the sword prison.
As time passed, in this fierce battle, Yang Tianyou gradually forgot himself, immersed in the comprehension of sword skills, and couldn't extricate himself.
And his movements are becoming more and more natural, as if the stubborn stone is being washed away and gradually blooming with its own unique and magnificent color.
Click!
The sudden special sound startled Yang Tianyou, and he suddenly made a light move on his hand, and then, a stream of pure white light poured into his body.
The sword intention flowed into the body and directly entered the knife. It was like taking a big tonic. The knife expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it was the size of a little finger before, it is now the size of an index finger.
The world was spinning, and Yang Tianyou was once again excluded from the Sword Prison.
After the mind returned to the body, a heartbreaking pain spread throughout the body. This feeling was like someone holding a knife and slicing the heart.
What's worse is that Yang Tianyou can't stop it yet, so he can only watch and bear it silently.
The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!
The road to growth is always full of hardships and ups and downs, but Yang Tianyou believes that the thorns and gravel on the ground will not knock him down, but will instead sharpen him and make him stronger and tougher.
