Chang Le's face turned pale in an instant. After the middle-aged man in white slashed the sword, a huge crack appeared in the center of this space. The crack became bigger and bigger, and Chang Le was swallowed in the blink of an eye.

The consciousness became dark, the picture changed, and he returned to the Hall of Inheritance. However, compared to just now, Chang Le's face was pale and cold sweat fell down.

"What a terrible sword!" Chang Le felt palpitations in his heart when he recalled the sword of the middle-aged man in white just now.

That sword was so simple, but its power was that it could even tear apart the space and directly destroy a part of the space.

Compared to the shocking sword of the middle-aged man in white, Chang Le felt that his Dimensional Blade was an ants-like existence, completely incomparable.

"There are still seven pictures on the stone tablet. I haven't watched it. I'd better finish reading the seven pictures in the next one first." Suppressing the palpitations in my heart, Chang Le turned his head to look at the second picture. There are many kinds of sword intents, and the eight pictures on the stone tablet represent eight kinds of sword intents.

It can be said that the rest of the sword intent is derived from these eight artistic conceptions.

However, the first picture left a deep impression on Chang Le. The power of that sword could even tear apart the space!

The eight pictures on the sword inheritance stone tablet were exactly the same. Chang Le's consciousness was immersed in. The surrounding scenes turned again. It was still drizzling in the dim sky. There was still a middle-aged man in white holding a sharp sword in his right hand.

Chang Le's consciousness had just appeared in this place of time. The middle-aged man in white held a sharp sword and immediately slashed it down with a sword. A burst of time breath came.

This middle-aged man in white is very simple, so simple that he is even more exaggerated than the first picture, but under this sword.

Chang Le instantly saw that the whole world was still, and the dripping raindrops were standing in the air, the wind and clouds were still, and the lightning remained flashing. Even Chang Le's consciousness stagnated slightly and seemed to be about to stop.

Everything has stopped!

Only the middle-aged man in white did not stop his sword, and the space collapsed with one sword, and the world was destroyed.

The consciousness returned to silence again. Chang Le opened his eyes and returned to the hall. His face was still pale: "What a powerful sword intent of time!"

The first picture is the destruction sword intent, and the second picture is the time sword intent.

"As soon as the sword intent of time comes out, even consciousness can stop, and even his body cannot move for a moment." Chang Le's mind was filled with the figure of the sword of the middle-aged man in white.

Taking a deep breath, Chang Le continued to look at the six pictures below, and his consciousness entered the second picture. The middle-aged man in white slashed it with a sword. The breath of death covered the world, the plants and trees withered, and the space collapsed. This third picture is for the sword intent of death.

The fourth picture shows the middle-aged man in white falling sword, and a powerful and upright immortal aura covers this space. The fourth picture is the immortal sword intent.

The fifth picture is the intent of the dark sword. With one sword, the heaven and earth instantly return to darkness.

The sixth picture is the sword intent of light; the seventh picture is the sword intent of killing; the eighth picture is the sword intent of killing, and blood will be seen when drawing the sword!

Eight pictures, eight kinds of Haoran sword intents. After watching the artistic conception of the eight pictures, Chang Le's face was pale and bloodless.

Observing the sword intent in these eight pictures is like experiencing it personally. If other warriors experience these eight sword intents in person eight times in a row, they may have vomited blood and died on the spot.

Even though Chang Le's soul power was strong, he felt unable to bear it. He took several deep breaths to suppress the palpitations in his heart and began to ponder.

"Eight kinds of sword intents, each of which has its own speciality." When watching the eight artistic conceptions, Chang Le was also thinking about what kind of sword intent he should choose to practice.

There are eight types of destruction, time, death, immortality, darkness, light, ultimate killing, and killing!

To be honest, Chang Le really wants to practice everything, but warriors have limited energy after all. If they practice everything, it will not only be difficult to improve their strength but will waste time. Only by practicing one way is the truth!

"There are many kinds of sword intent, all derived from the eight sword intents. The most suitable thing for these eight sword intents should be the destruction sword intent! A warrior should have a heart that moves forward bravely and does not fear difficulties. If the destruction sword intent comes out, everything will be destroyed, which is very consistent with his own nature." Not only that, the first picture Chang Le watched is the destruction sword intent. The middle-aged man in white clothes had a particularly deep impression of Chang Le.

"I chose to destroy the sword intent!" Chang Le stopped hesitating anymore, and his consciousness once again entered the first picture of the sword intent of the sword intent.

It was drizzling in the sky, and lightning flashed in the dark clouds. On the mountain peaks in the distance, the middle-aged man in white stood still with a sharp sword in his hand.

Chang Le couldn't help but frowned. When he was observing eight pictures before, his consciousness had just entered this area, and the middle-aged man in white would immediately use his sword technique. At this moment, the middle-aged man in white had never moved.

"For countless years, fifteen people have received the inheritance of swordsmanship." Just when Chang Le was confused, a peaceful voice suddenly came out, and he saw the middle-aged man in white at the top of the peak slowly turning around and facing Chang Le head-on.

Chang Le couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the middle-aged man in white talking to him.

The middle-aged man in white in the picture can actually speak?

So, what's going on now?

He opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but was shocked to find that he could not speak at all.

"This middle-aged man in white..." Chang Le's heart suddenly moved, and his eyes looked at the middle-aged man in white. This time, he was surprised to find that he could see the appearance of the middle-aged man in white clearly at first glance. The national face of the middle-aged man in white looked no different from that of ordinary people. The only difference was that a small sword was engraved in the center of his eyebrows.

I deeply remembered the appearance of the middle-aged man in white, but without remembering it, Chang Le could recognize the middle-aged man in white. The small sword in his eyebrows was too conspicuous. I guess there would be no other person in the world who would make a small sword on his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man in white seemed to be talking to himself: "Fifteen people have accepted the swordsmanship, but none of them can read all the eight pictures of the swordsmanship. You can do it, which is very good."

"So, I'll tell you something you should know." At this point, the middle-aged man in white paused: "No matter what artistic conception it is, it is collectively called sword intent."

Chang Le listened silently, only fifteen people have received the inheritance of swordsmanship over the years?

But thinking about it, the inheritance land has existed for a long time. It is opened every five thousand years. Every time it is opened, a large number of warriors will enter the inheritance land, and then they will enter the inheritance hall one after another, hoping to obtain the inheritance inside.

Is it so easy to obtain inheritance?

When Zhuge Hong and others entered the Heritage Hall, there were still ten people, but now there were only five people and one beast left. This was the case where Chang Le tried his best to help, otherwise they would have died at the hands of the Ice Dragon on the first floor.

"There are very few warriors who have been able to pass the first five levels over countless years and successfully reach the sixth level. There are 108 inheritances in the sixth level, and there are many kinds. It is good to spread them out for fifteen people to accept the inheritance." Chang Le's mental arithmetic ability is extremely powerful, and he quickly thought about this question.

But what really made him curious was the remnant thought left by the middle-aged man in white on the stone tablet.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged man in white in front of him was just a trace of the powerful deity who had passed down his inheritance.

Since it was a wisp of remnant thought, why could he feel Changle and say so much to Changle, and even clearly remember that fifteen people received the inheritance before Changle?

"A wisp of thought can clearly perceive all this. The ancient powerful means are indeed powerful!" Chang Le was shocked.

The middle-aged man in white looked at Chang Le with a look indifferent expression and said with a blank expression: "Your fifteen senior brothers and sisters have chosen the other seven types of eight sword intents, but they did not choose to destroy the sword intent. The sword intent is divided into nine levels. Every time you upgrade to the first level, the power of the sword intent will surge. Since you have chosen the sword intent to destroy, then practice well. I hope you can carry forward the destruction path."

After saying that, the middle-aged man in white held a sharp sword in his right hand and slowly moved.

When Chang Le heard the words of the middle-aged man in white, he was even more confused. What are the fifteen senior brothers and sisters?

Also, why didn’t they choose to destroy the sword intent? Could it be that there is something special about the sword intent?

Chang Le was very confused, but soon his attention was attracted by the middle-aged man in white swinging his sword.

After finishing what he should say, the middle-aged man in white used his sword to display a sword on the top of the mountain. Unlike the middle-aged man in white used to destroy this world with one sword, he used his sword to display a sword and a breath of destruction flowed out every time the sword fell.

The middle-aged man in white swung his sword faster and faster, and the aura of destruction around him became stronger and stronger. After a moment, the entire peak of the mountain was full of sword shadows, and this world was shrouded in large amounts of destruction sword intent.

As the Destruction Sword Intent covers the entire space, Chang Le's consciousness was instantly bombarded by the Destruction Sword Intent and left this space...

Boom, Chang Le's mind exploded, and he felt a faint pain in his soul.

The sword technique used by the middle-aged man in white was too domineering, and Chang Le couldn't stand it just by watching it.

This is because his soul power is particularly powerful. If it were someone else, the destructive sword intent could directly annihilate his consciousness and eventually turn into a walking zombie.

After consciousness withdraws from the first picture, Chang Le knows that the inheritance of the sword intent of destruction has just begun.

He gritted his teeth slightly, suppressed the discomfort of his soul, and his consciousness entered the first picture again. It was drizzling in the sky. The middle-aged man in white was still standing on the top of the mountain with his sword. As soon as he came in, the middle-aged man in white started moving again.

However, compared to just now, the speed of the middle-aged man in white swinging his sword became slower. He held a sharp sword in his hand and slowly fell down with one sword, which seemed to be extremely slow.

Chang Le's consciousness firmly locked the sword of the middle-aged man in white. Its movement trajectory, speed and technique... were all remembered by Chang Le in his mind.

"This is the first-level destruction sword intent." After the middle-aged man in white used his sword, a destructive aura began to gather. He clearly did not speak, but Chang Le's consciousness heard the voice of the middle-aged man in white.

Before Chang Le could think too much, the middle-aged man in white waved his sword again: "This is the second-level destruction sword intent."

The destructive aura of the mountain began to become stronger.

"This is the third-level destruction sword intent!"

"This is the fourth-level destruction sword intent!"

...

A moment later, the middle-aged man in white waved his sword for the ninth time.

As his sword fell, this space was immediately filled with a large amount of destructive aura: "This is the ninth-level destructive sword intent!"

After his sword fell, he paused slightly and swung another sword suddenly!

"This is the Great Perfect Destruction Sword Intent!" With a sword falling, the space collapsed, the world was annihilated, and Chang Le's consciousness returned to his body again.

After seeing a middle-aged man in white several times using the sword intent of destruction, Chang Le also had the ability to withstand it.

After watching the inheritance of the Destruction Sword Intent this time, the soul power was no longer uncomfortable. On the contrary, he became a little excited.

"The destruction sword intent is divided into nine levels. The destruction sword intent can threaten the space, and the Great Perfect Destruction sword intent can annihilate a piece of space!" After seeing the destruction sword intent displayed by the middle-aged man in white, Chang Le is now looking forward to it. If he cultivates the destruction sword intent to the Great Perfection, what level will his strength reach?

This thought flashed through my mind, and soon Chang Le thought quietly: "The aura of destruction came out under the first sword of the middle-aged man in white, five times the aura of destruction under the second sword, fifty times the aura of destruction under the first sword, and fifty times the aura of destruction under the third sword..."

Chang Le's sword power has realized the great success and has reached the realm of half-step sword spirit.

Now, he began to prepare to convert the half-step sword intent into the destructive sword intent!

Even if there is the inheritance of the sword intent in front of you, Chang Le needs to slowly comprehend and understand it. Otherwise, even if there is a good inheritance, without strong comprehension, or ignore it, it will be the same as a waste. Chang Le carefully recalled the ten swords of the middle-aged man in white just now: "Every sword is the intent of the sword intent..."

As he thought, the half-step sword intent in Chang Le's body suddenly buzzed, as if it was changing.

His half-step sword intent has been stuck in this realm for a while. At this moment, he saw the middle-aged man in white performing the sword intent of destruction several times, and he couldn't help but feel it. Finally, the half-step sword intent is about to break through now!

Chang Le did not react at all to the sudden movement of the half-step sword intent in his body. He still recalled the ten swords of the middle-aged man in white: "Every sword is that simple, but the power of each sword is terrifying."

Even the first-level destruction sword intent with the weakest power and the least destructive aura was shocked by Chang Le. The half-step sword intent in his body continued to change, and he was about to successfully advance to the destructive sword intent, but at this moment, Chang Le frowned: "I saw the middle-aged man in white swinging ten swords before. Every time he swung his sharp sword, the destructive sword intent rushed out. It seemed that each sword was unrelated, but in fact..."

Suddenly, Chang Le's eyes lit up and he murmured to himself: "Is it possible... the middle-aged man in white swung ten swords, each sword contains infinite mystery. The first sword corresponds to the first-level destruction sword intent, and the second sword corresponds to the second-level destruction sword intent. When the middle-aged man in white swung the tenth sword, it was already the Great Perfect destruction sword intent."

Chang Le had just begun to comprehend the ten swords of the middle-aged man in white. He could not fully grasp the sword intent of destruction for a while. However, after reading the ten swords of the middle-aged man in white, he vaguely felt that there was some mysterious connection between the ten swords.

"Has my half-step sword intent changed?" After reacting, Chang Le immediately noticed the change in the half-step sword intent in his body.

Compared to before, the half-step sword intent at this time had a destructive aura and was advancing towards the destructive sword intent. As long as he understood the previous problem, his half-step sword intent could immediately advance into the destructive sword intent.

Without thinking much, Chang Le's consciousness entered the first picture on the stone tablet again. A ray of lightning flashed, and the middle-aged man in white stood with a sword. With the flash of lightning, the sharp sword in his hand slowly slashed down. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!