From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

The sound of the wind and rain suddenly became silent, because the sound of the wind and rain melted into the sword.

The sword light that was constantly circulating outside the Jiange also gradually began to deviate from the track, and continued to circulate with the evolving sword path, driving the endless water mist to turn into a spirit snake, a flood dragon, and a real dragon.

The sword light continued to evolve and sublimate step by step, and finally the water and mist merged with the sword, and the sword dragon roared around the sword pavilion, roaring proudly into the sky, and completely merged into the sword's momentum.

Wind, rain, sword, sky, from the shallow to the deep, all things are combined, a sword is mysterious.

"The wind and rain are swords, the heavens are swords, the nine earths are swords, all things are swords, everything is mystical..."

Bai Wangji couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. He murmured, gesticulating with his fingers like a madman, and evolved a sword path.

This is the extreme state of swordsmanship that sword practitioners long for, and it is the future that Bai Wangji has been pursuing all his life.Looking at such a sword state, even if you die, you should have no regrets if you think about it.

"What about me······"

With obsession and fanaticism shining in his eyes, Bai Wangji deduced himself along the path of the sword, "I... can also be a sword."

When this word was uttered, the stellar energy in the body circulated rapidly, and the sharp sword intent was hard to suppress.

His skin gradually squirmed, the pores of his body were filled with sword light, his bones were rapidly twisting and compressing, and his body was becoming flattened.

Bai Wangji was turning into a sword, a sword of flesh and blood.

"Remember, meditate."

The Sword God gave a soft shout, turned around and pointed at Bai Wangji's eyebrows, the sword intent pierced through the soul and pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"hiss--"

Bai Wangji shuddered, suddenly woke up, and took a deep breath.He hastily suppressed the boiling sword energy in his body, easily turned the bone meridian, and pulled himself back from the edge of distortion.

Even so, the sword energy on the surface of Bai Wangji's body still hasn't dissipated completely, it seems that the momentum is still there.

"This...is too weird."

Just looking at it, I gradually became fascinated, became enchanted, and even my physical body changed, and my whole body turned into a sword.

I thought it was the ultimate state of swordsmanship, the evolution of the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect this sword technique to be so weird. This really made Bai Wangji lose his mind, and the heart of the sword was about to be broken.

Thinking about how he felt just now, even though Bai Wangji was a master of the Xuantai, he couldn't help but shudder at this moment.

"Calm down and forget about it." Sword God continued.

Bai Wangji did as he was told, closed his eyes, and cut his mind with the sword of wisdom, forcibly beheading the memory of just now.

This is not easy for Bai Wangji, because the higher the realm, the more cohesive and powerful the mind and soul, and it is difficult for him to do it if he wants to cut the memory.

However, Bai Wangji was a direct disciple of the Sword God. He had practiced swords for many years, and he had already acquired the meaning of the way of the sword. Although it was difficult, he still lost his memory.

The profound and mysterious sword skills were erased from his memory, and Bai Wangji couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness in his heart, but at the same time, he also felt a sense of relief from letting go of his burden.

However······

Before Bai Wangji could open his eyes again, a strange thing happened.

Swordsmanship, memory, reappeared in the mind, the lofty and profound but strange swordsmanship that expounded the ultimate principles of heaven and earth was so broad, every sword path was so clear and distinct, and an unprecedented sense of enlightenment emerged in the heart, All confusions are easily resolved.

But Bai Wangji wasn't obsessed at this moment, instead he felt a sense of crisis that was imminent.

The memory came back by itself.

That sword technique reappeared in his mind, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

The mysterious sword principle is actively chasing him, like a dog chasing a rabbit, cruel and merciless.

At the same time, the sword power outside the Jiange also climbed to the extreme, and a treacherous figure loomed in it.

"That's it, that's it."

Baichou is dancing the sword, chasing the desire in his heart, waving the long sword according to the thoughts in his heart, using the sword in his hand to explain the principles of heaven and earth, and the way of transforming all things.

He felt as if he was flying in the clouds, with an unprecedented ease, like the incarnation of the way of swordsmanship, and he could sway all the mysteries of the way of swordsmanship freely.

"The world is invincible, I have surpassed you."

There seemed to be an invincible figure in front of him, and Baichou slashed down with his sword, and the sword changed everything, smashing and killing the old enemy.

"Father, you are no longer my opponent."

After Invincible Under Heaven came Bai Wangji, Bai Shou's eyes showed green light, and his sword was powerful and fierce, the sword broke five notes, breaking all of Bai Wangji's "sword making string sounds".

Then······
"Master, Sword God!"

Green textures appeared on Baishou's face, and strange marks were engraved on all limbs, "You will also be surpassed by me."

He appeared madly towards the non-existent phantom, and everything in the world responded to his sword force, and the stegosaurus, howling for nine days, turned in the air and fell down suddenly.

"Ow—"

Sword power, sword energy, sword intent, sword heart, sword technique, all mysteries lie in the heart, walking on the sword, the sword dragon roars and falls, and the target is the sword pavilion.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly lit up, as if the wind and rain were over, and the sun was about to appear, time seemed to stand still at this moment, only the roaring Stegosaurus and the sudden light were still moving between the sky and the earth.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sound of the sword is endless, thousands of sounds, the top of the sword pavilion is shrouded in brilliance, the rhythmic sword shadow and the sword dragon clash, and the roaring sword dragon is annihilated inch by inch, and countless sword shadows appear and disperse, one by one in the air. disappear.

When the sword disappeared and the dragon disappeared, a figure flew out from the top of the Jiange Pavilion, the gloomy weather in all directions suddenly turned white, and countless snowflakes flew down.

"You want to surpass me..."

A series of sword qi formed long steps in the air, and the sword god walked down the steps, "I will give you a chance."

The master of the sword pavilion, the top swordsman in the world, walked in front of Baishou, his eyes reflected Baishou's figure, but his eyes seemed to see the existence hidden behind nothingness through Baishou.

"With the same skill, I will give you a chance, I hope you will live up to my waiting."

The sword god said lightly, the flying snowflakes became extremely fierce at this moment, like countless swords scattered in the sky and the earth, and the sword's edge locked on the target.

The realm of white sorrow is still in the refining realm, and the sword god has also reduced his skill to this realm, as for the level of swordsmanship...
Believe that the other person does not need to suppress it.

If it needs to be suppressed, then the sword god will not be interested in it.

"bring it on."

The sword god showed a flying look, and the ultimate sharpness appeared on his body.

As for Baichou, his eyes flashed with confusion at first, and then became serious, "In terms of swordsmanship, I am already invincible, no, I am invincible..."

"No one can defeat me, with a sword in hand, who will fight..."

He kept talking, the mighty sword, the weather of heaven and earth all gathered together, the soil under his feet was changing, the sword pavilion not far away was twisting, and even his own body was also distorted, everything was turning into a sword .