Chapter 147: Heart-to-Heart Connection "No" In the same second, Xu Valu's body shook, his eyes were about to burst, and he roared wildly, desperate and unwilling.
He clearly felt that his connection with the hammer had been abruptly broken, and the hammer, which had been connected to his heart, was no longer silent.
In addition, if you look closely at the hammer, you will find that it is like a dead thing, and it no longer has the feeling of rippling blood-colored light and exuding murderous aura.
That is, this second.
Su Ling turned around abruptly, and the black blood sword in his hand stabbed lightly.
In a flash.
The strange figure of Xu Yao suddenly became like a sculpture.
He stood in front of Su Ling's side, his body still leaning forward, and the awl in his hand seemed to be frozen.
Su Ling's black blood sword hit the spirit of the awl.
Hit again "Ahhh He spent twenty years, insisting on feeding a trace of essence blood to his awl every day, plus he gave so much essence blood to the awl at one time just now, before the awl entered the spirit, where could he accept it In the blink of an eye, the spirit of the awl disappeared "Hit again" in the dark, Aunt Long couldn't help but clench her hands, she stared at Su Ling from afar, like a ghost.
Hitting the spirit twice in a row says something Illustrate.
First, Su Ling's eyesight is far beyond ordinary people.
Second, Su Ling himself and his sword were also in touch If his eyesight is not terrifying, in just one or two breaths, it is impossible for Su Ling to find such a subtle spirit.
And if Su Ling didn't have a spiritual connection with his sword, his control over that sword would definitely not reach the point of 10,000 percent accuracy, and if he wanted to hit the spirit, it would never be possible.
Eyesight aside.
What Aunt Long can't accept the most is that Su Ling and his sword's heart are connected, and how Su Ling did it is difficult for a god to do it Aunt Long can be 100% sure that Su Ling's sword has not entered the spirit, and there is only one possibility that he can still communicate with the sword spirit without entering the spirit.
"Sword intent," Aunt Long whispered.
Sword intent.
Something of legend.
It is said that a master of using a sword will resonate with the sword when he practices the sword to the extreme.
This kind of resonance, if it continues to evolve, will become sword intent.
And with the existence of sword intent, the sword can be executed with great accuracy with the thought of the sword wielder.
This kind of spiritual connection is more incredible than a weapon entering the spirit, and it is 10,000 times more difficult.
Aunt Long lived to be one hundred and sixty years old, and she cultivated martial arts for one hundred and fifty years, and in these hundred and fifty years, she had come into contact with several thousand martial cultivators, not ten thousand.
And among these thousands of people, Su Ling was the only one who cultivated sword intent.
"Miss, originally, I thought that Su Ling's martial arts cultivation talent was far inferior to yours, after all, you are an ethereal body."
"However, just a few minutes ago, I felt that Su Ling was on par with your martial arts cultivation talent."
"Now, although I don't want to admit it, but, I think that your martial arts cultivation talent seems to be one level lower than Su Ling."
Aunt Long's attitude towards her has finally changed completely, originally, she is absolutely against Miss falling into emotions.
Because, Miss is destined to be the next pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion.
And the master of Tianji Pavilion has a rule, that is, he can't have a partner, and he can't fall into emotion.
Emotions can make people lose their most complete reason, and emotions will also become weaknesses.
The Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master needs reason, but he doesn't need weakness.
Now, Aunt Long is abruptly a kind of young lady If she is really with Su Ling, it is also good, Su Ling is an extreme demon who can be worthy of Miss.
"Is there any other move, if you don't have it, you can die" In the middle of the field, Su Ling, who broke Xu Valve and Xu Yao's heavy hammer and the spirit of the awl, smiled.
Xu Yao and Xu Valve immediately felt a feeling of being pulled into the abyss of hell It's as if the whole world has no light, only darkness.
This is the moment.
Suddenly.
The wind rises.
Su Ling squinted slightly, and he inexplicably felt cold.
"Mountain" Then, a deep voice rippled through the air.
This voice seems to be able to affect people's emotions, and the sadness in this voice has affected Su Ling, and he is inexplicably depressed.
Soon.
A figure appeared faintly in the air, out of thin air.
This figure is a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man who looks ordinary, and he doesn't have too much look on his face.
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However, those eyes that were not big, but extremely deep, were full of sadness and silence Xu Tianlong, the head of the Xu family, Xu Tianlong Here it comes It's finally here: