Chapter 1112: Sword Intent Collapses

The warriors who came were not just sword cultivators, but also other warriors. Luo Yu fought countless battles with various masters, using knives, guns, spears and halberds. He had never encountered any powerful enemies. He had a certain understanding of various martial arts. Everyone couldn't help hearing it.

On the fifth day, the rain was as heavy as peas. Even though it was pouring, tens of millions of people listened to his sermon in the rain, rain or shine.

This sermon lasted for ten days and ten nights. During these ten days and nights, no one left. Luo Yu's voice was spread hundreds of miles by the vitality of heaven and earth. The entire Scarlet Flame City became Luo Yu's dojo. There was only one person in heaven and earth. He preached, and the voices of others asked.

The scope of this lecture covered almost the entire scope of martial arts. Some casters asked him for advice on casting, some formation masters discussed formations with him, and some pharmacists asked him about medicine scriptures.

There are many capable people around Luo Yu, such as the great pharmacist Xiaoqiao, the sword master Luo Qing, the sixth-grade alchemist Qi Feng, and the Zixia Tianzong. They are proficient in formations and have accumulated a lot of things under the influence of their ears and eyes, and they can all answer questions fluently.

At the end of the stage, Luo Yu suppressed his cultivation, competed with others, and countless people rushed to challenge him. Luo Yu almost always defeated his opponents within a few moves, and pointed out the shortcomings of the opponent's moves, which benefited countless people.

On the morning of the tenth day, before the dew had dried, Luo Yu was giving instructions to a sword cultivator. Suddenly, he stopped and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He closed his eyes and stood on the pulpit. like a statue.

The sword cultivator was stunned for a moment, then stopped, and was about to say something when a shocking sword intent erupted from Luo Yu, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

"This, this is an epiphany!"

The sword cultivator was shocked, and then immediately retreated from the pulpit. Thousands of people below looked at him with their eyes closed and said nothing. The figures standing on the pulpit all showed shocked expressions.

"Your Majesty, this is an epiphany!"

Ye Han was shocked, and then immediately flew onto the pulpit and stood guard around Luo Yu.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! ~

Then one after another figures rushed to the pulpit, nineteen in total, and a woman in black, Xiao Ying, all rushed to the pulpit to protect Luo Yu. These eighteen personal guards and Xiao Ying were both in the divine fire realm. King Wu.

Yes, Luo Yu had an epiphany. In the past ten days, he had been preaching and listening to the sermons, comprehending the different sword intentions that all sword cultivators had understood. Finally, he caught a flash of inspiration and had an epiphany.

A surging spiritual power spread out, blending into the heaven and earth, covering tens of millions of people present.

His consciousness poured into every sword present, and suddenly millions of different swords made a buzzing sound, seemingly in joy.

Millions of different swords appeared in Luo Yu's heart, and his mind was only focused on swords at the moment. He was feeling the aura and emotions emitted by these swords.

There are light swords, violent swords, fierce swords, vicious swords, short swords, heavy swords, single-edged swords, soft swords, willow swords, broad swords, and edgeless heavy swords. All kinds of swords appeared in Luo Yu's mind. , he was feeling the emotions of these swords, as if he had turned into a sword and integrated into this group.

Luo Yu's mind gradually became lost and he was dazzled by so many sword intentions that he couldn't even distinguish himself.

Bang! Bang! Bang ~

The ten sword intentions behind him began to explode and collapse one by one, and his sword intention weakened little by little.

"What's going on? Why is the Sword Emperor's sword intention getting weaker and weaker? Ninth level, eighth level, seventh level! Oh my god, what's going on? The Sword Emperor's sword intention is actually collapsing."

"What, what's going on? Could it be that the Sword Emperor went crazy and got lost in his enlightenment?"

Countless people were talking about it, and they all felt worried in their hearts.

At this time, Luo Yu was immersed in a strange mental space. In this space, there were countless sword intentions, and he, alone looking at the violent or gentle sword intentions, actually got lost in it and couldn't find it. to his own sword intention.

"What's going on? Where's my sword? Where did my sword intention go?"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a long flaming sword exuding violent sword intent flew towards Luo Yu and stopped in front of Luo Yu. Luo Yu shook his head. This was not his sword.

Then another green sword flew towards him, exuding strong vitality.

"No, this is not my sword, it's my sword intention!"

What he didn't know was that the sword intent he radiated was weakening and disintegrating little by little, fifth level, fourth level, third level! The sword intent has reached the point where it is about to disappear.

"Hurry up and choose a sword intent, otherwise, your sword intent will be completely destroyed."

A voice echoed in Luo Yu's mind, like Tianyin.

"Some of my sword intentions here are extremely violent, some contain vitality, and some have unparalleled defense. You choose one, it will be no worse than your original sword intention."

This voice is full of endless temptation.

"who are you?"

Luo Yu shouted angrily with cold eyes.

"Who am I? Haha, I am the Sword Demon, the one who helps you condense the sword realm, and the true master of the sword."

The empty voice sounded again.

"Sword Demon?"

Luo Yu sneered, "I don't care whether you are a sword demon or an inner demon. Return my sword to me quickly, or I will kill you with one strike!"

"Hahaha, your sword, your sword intention has disappeared. Try it. Can you still feel your sword intention?"

The sword demon laughed loudly. Luo Yu was shocked when he heard this, and then immediately felt that he really couldn't feel his sword intention at all, not even 10%.

"Why, how could this happen? Where is my sword intention?"

Luo Yu was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Outside, all the sword intent emanating from Luo Yu's body disappeared, and all ten sword intents collapsed!

"Why, how could this happen? What about the Sword Emperor's sword intention, the sword intention that we couldn't resist before?"

Thousands of people were panicked, especially the sword cultivator. The man who gave them a new understanding and breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship actually lost his sword intention.

"Damn it, what's going on? Why can't the sword master sense my presence?"

H x-on:

Zique, who was mentally connected to Luo Yu, was also shocked.

"Sword Master, Sword Master!"

The Zique Sword Spirit kept transmitting soul sounds, but Luo Yu was like an old monk in trance without any reaction.

The Zique Sword Spirit panicked, and then saw a small bloody dragon shoot out from the Zique Sword, entering Luo Yu's body, entering Luo Yu's sea of ​​consciousness and integrating into his soul.

In Luo Yu's mental space, Luo Yu was panicking for his sword among thousands of sword intentions, as if he was going crazy.

"How is it possible? Where is my sword intention? Where is my domineering sword intention!"

Luo Yu, who was searching frantically, let out a roar. Sword intent has always been an important part of his strength. Without sword intent, how could he kill the emperor with martial arts and despise his peers.

"Haha~ I said, your sword intention has disappeared, you should choose one of these sword intentions."

The sword demon laughed. Luo Yu stopped searching when he heard this and looked at the countless sword intentions.

"Are we really going to find a new kind of sword intent?"