Chapter 1780: Wind Sword Intent (V)

Three years later, Sun Hao felt that he could no longer learn anything from this wind elf, so he used the mountain-breaking power of the agarwood sword. After integrating into Dacheng, he walked out of the distant Ming Shufeng sword and collapsed. The wind elf has completed another experience.

At this point in the battle, Sun Hao's second sword intention of the wind, Ming Shu Feng, gradually approaches the Great Perfection. However, it still requires persistent practice or a big opportunity before it can reach full perfection.

For five or six consecutive years, Sun Hao continued to wander around the Ming Shufeng area, killing various wind-attributed beasts. Wind Elf and Feng Peng met a few more, but the training effect was not great. It was a pity to kill them. However, in the past few years, only one Feng Peng's flesh has been discovered, which contains the law of Wuding Ming Shufeng, pushing Sun Hao's Ming Shufeng sword intention forward a small step.

The formation ball in the left hand's response to Ming Shufeng gradually became clearer, as if there was a thin stream of wind gently dancing in the formation ball at any time.

Another year later, Bian Mu took Sun Hao to find a majestic mountain. Sun Hao was inspired. With such a big mountain, he would definitely be able to find powerful wind-attributed beasts.

But the strange thing is that after Sun Hao and Bian Mu rushed in, they did not find any strong opponents.

There are many wind-attributed beasts on the entire mountain, but there are no overlord-level ones. They are all small wind beasts, running very fast among the mountains and forests.

Sun Hao refused to give up and asked Bian Mu to search carefully.

Bian Mu didn't find anything unusual. However, during the search process, Bian Mu robbed a nest of wind swallows, and undoubtedly discovered the secret of this mountain.

The one with the most mountains is Fengyan. It is not big, only about the size of a fist. It is extremely fast and flexible. It is difficult to see the traces of Fengyan's flight with the naked eye.

The border shepherd robbed the bird's nest, swallowed an egg the size of a thumb, and then screamed: "Boss, boss, this little egg actually has the faintest smell of concubine..."

Sun Hao was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he suddenly realized that the most powerful wind-based beasts in this mountain are undoubtedly those small swallows with amazing speed.

Involuntarily, Sun Hao thought of the Ming Dynasty's common people and the evil winds. In the human race's classics, the spring breeze comes and the spring swallows return. It is also one of the most common common sense. The human race's ancient ancient books that Sun Hao read describe the return of the spring swallows. There are no less than a thousand famous quotes and poems.

Sometimes, book knowledge is just a decoration if it is not applied flexibly in practice.

There are many Feng Yan in this big mountain. Sun Hao never thought that Feng Yan might be the real favorite among Ming Shufeng. There is no doubt that he was still misled by habits. In Sun Hao's view, only Feng Yan was the only one in Ming Shufeng. Feng Peng may be the overlord only if he has transcended Feng Peng's existence, and will it be helpful to his own practice. Unintentionally, he has entered into a cognitive misunderstanding.

Many things in the Unfixed Wind Domain seemed to be intangible. However, after carefully comparing what he had learned and known, Sun Hao discovered that these things had already been recorded, but he had not thought of it.

In this case, Sun Hao understood what he should do. He took the Border Shepherd and floated in the air. Sun Hao began to observe Feng Yan. The shadow of Feng Yan's flying began to appear faintly in the formation ball.

Three months later, Sun Hao Chenxiang took action, and Dacheng Ming Shufeng's sword intent chased the wind and swallows. Sun Hao's flying body gradually turned into a huge swallow in the air.

The agarwood sword slashed through the air, and Sun Hao rushed towards a swallow. The swallow hovered in the air, just like the same kind of play, and nimbly dodged away. Sun Hao understood the sword intention of the common wind, and struck the air with one sword. He was not impatient or discouraged. Sun Hao held out his sword. Then he went up and chased the nearest swallow like flying.

On the ground, Bian Mu barked: "Boss Sun, there is no need to be so reckless, right? With Bian Mu's IQ, there are thousands of ways to catch these swallows, steam them and fry them..."

Sun Hao floated in the air with the wind and said: "No conspiracy, I will defeat them openly..."

The people on the border pasture barked: "You lied to the dog again. You obviously want to learn the common people's behavior from these swallows."

Three whole years passed by leisurely.

With one person and one sword, Sun Hao truly transformed into a huge wind swallow, flying dexterously in the air and never landing.

In the air, a wind swallow flew quickly towards its own nest like lightning. Suddenly, Sun Hao's huge body emerged from the bright wind like a swimming fish. With a touch of the agarwood sword, the wind swallow fell. He landed on the tip of the agarwood sword and flapped his wings, unable to fly.

Sun Hao laughed loudly, his body hovered in the air, turned, and the agarwood sword stretched out gently in another direction. Another wind swallow landed on the agarwood, flapping its wings in the same surprise, but it couldn't live without the agarwood sword. The sword body can only stay on top, turning into shadows.

Amidst the laughter, Sun Hao's body turned into shadows in the air, and in the bright wind, the swallows returning to their nests landed on the agarwood sword one by one.

Stretching out his left hand, within the formation ball, the wind swallow on the agarwood sword kept changing in various postures, and finally seemed to turn into a flexible swallow, deeply carved on the formation ball.

Below, Bian Mu barked and shouted: "Boss, Boss, we can finally catch the swallows. Get two of them quickly. Bian Mu wants to have a try..."

Sun Hao smiled and shook his head: "Bian Mu, you have emptied all the swallow's nests on this mountain in recent years. You stole not only 1,000 but also 800 eggs. You also swallowed many young swallows. Feng Yan There should be no benefit to you. God has the virtue of good life, but you can't kill people randomly for the sake of food and drink. Go ahead, swallows..."

As he spoke, the agarwood sword gently spit forward, and the swallows separated from the sword body and flew away. One of them was very smart and circled around Sun Hao's body for a few times before it fell into its own swallow's nest.

Sun Hao pulled the agarwood sword and raised it back along his arm. He spread his arms and landed on the ground. With a bright smile on his face, he looked at the array ball in his hand. Inside, it seemed that a flexible little swallow was engraved, circling and flying constantly.

Seeing that Sun Hao let Feng Yan go, Bian Mu was a little dejected: "Boss Sun, Feng Yan is cunning and clever. I haven't caught any in these years. Please be kind and give me one. I only want one to try the taste."

Sun Hao shook his wrist lightly, and the agarwood sword circled in the air for a while, and the light dimmed and fell into Sun Hao's hand. Sun Hao smiled and said to Bian Mu: "Agarwood became a Mingshu because of the swallow. Wenrou's sword does not stab the swallow, but you can't roast the swallow. Let's go, let's go to the next wind domain..."

Wenrou's sword does not stab the swallow! Bian Mu felt dizzy.

Muttering to himself, Bian Mu led Sun Hao into the Wuding Wind Domain unwillingly.

A year later, Sun Hao stepped into a brand new wind domain, Wuding Changhe Wind, "The due west is called Dui, which is gold and Changhe Wind."

When he first entered Changhe Wind, Sun Hao still couldn't keep his body steady and could only flow with the wind.

Bian Mu put on the dragon tendon again, and Sun Hao held the agarwood and began to practice sword in Changhe Wind.

However, this time, Sun Hao's direction of practice and progress of practice were much faster than Mingshu Feng Sword Intent.

With the experience of practicing Mingshu Feng Sword Intent, Sun Hao quickly found the core sword intent of Changhe Wind. According to the records of the human race, Changhe Wind is also called West Wind, and in the human race, it is recognized as the symbol of autumn wind.

In other words, Changhe Wind is manifested in the cognition of human cultivators as autumn wind, so the main wind nature of Changhe Wind, that is, the core sword intent that he needs to comprehend, came out.

The autumn wind entered the window, and the curtains fluttered. The autumn wind is cold every night.

The autumn wind is bleak and desolate.

The autumn wind is invisible, but it can be heard, touched and felt. The austerity contained in the autumn wind, when the autumn wind blows, the leaves turn yellow and fall, and the flowers wither, bleakly swaying...

After more than three years of drifting in the Changhe Wind, Sun Hao combined his own reading experience and specifically realized the meaning of the autumn wind, which is the Changhe Wind Sword. It is like the death of a passerby, and the sword appears desolate.

Every time Bian Mu saw Sun Hao practicing the sword intent of the Wind of the Gate of Heaven, he felt uncomfortable: "Boss Sun, can you please stop practicing this? I feel sick watching it..."

Three years later, Sun Hao killed a yellow Fengpeng, and the sword intent of the Wind of the Gate of Heaven was slightly accomplished. The Chenxiang Sword was out, and the lonely, desolate and sad mood suddenly filled the air. Sun Hao unconsciously thought of Xiaohong and other confidantes in the Xumi Condensing Void Tower who were close at hand but far away, and thought of Xia Qingyu, and thought of Xiaoqing and Ruxue who had passed away. He couldn't help but wet his clothes with tears.

On the ground, Bian Mu also burst into tears: "Long-legged Ling, ah, long-legged Ling, you don't know if you are awake or not..."

A desolate sword. (To be continued ~^~)