In the sky above the divine pond, the five narrow sword intents were entangled like grass leaves.

Ning Yi held his breath, calmed his mind, and wholeheartedly controlled the five sword intents to merge.

"Dayan, Piaoxue, Xuansha, Dayan, Huanglong..."

Put your palms together.

"combine!"

Under Ning Yi's control, the five sword intents made a "splash" sound, colliding together, and rubbing into a pure milky white light.

The milky white light was extremely unstable.

If you accumulate extremely pure sword intent of fire, sword intent of water, sword intent of earth, sword intent of wood, and sword intent of gold, you should be able to produce the legendary "Five Elements Sword Intent" at this moment.

Ning Yi deliberately chose these five sword intent buds.

In my own divine pool, there is no sword intent that is truly beginning to comprehend and grow.

Ning Yi borrowed these sword intents from Changling, but was just curious and wanted to see for yourself how big the world of sword cultivators was.

Nowadays, the sword intent is combined together... what changes will happen?

Ning Yi was very curious.

"These five sword intents are originally from the Five Elements. Because the sword is arbitrary, five sword-divine star kings have been created. Now that I have joined forces, will they be the same path... What was born is the 'Five Elements'?"

The introduction and combination of sword intent chicks is not considered a practice, but only a try. Ning Yi tried to combine many sword intents together without expending the cost to see what wonderful changes would occur.

The sword weapon is also concerned with the unstable new sword intent above the divine pool.

Both of them put their thoughts on the divine pool.

However, I did not find that at the bottom of the pool water of the divine pool, the rich and ink-like dead air was immersed downwards, and did not float out of the divine pool, nor did I immerse the pool water, but condensed together, quietly rolling and flowing slowly.

A sudden light burst out from the new sword intent bud.

A hint of joy flashed in Ning Yi's eyes. He stretched out a hand to block his cheek. The strong wind blew, and after the calm waves, the sword intent of "Dayan", "Piaoxue", "Xiong Sha", "Dayan", and "Huanglong" slowly floated in front of him.

"Not the five elements..."

The sound of the sword weapon near the sound rang out above the divine pond.

"What kind of sword intent is this?"

Ning Yi stretched out a finger and touched the sword intent. A gentle and gentle thought came from it. The original Sword Lord's consciousness had melted away from the snow. Ning Yi was the new master of this sword intent... With the touch of his fingertips and sword intent, he could feel that the sword intent was like a touch of nothingness.

A wisp of divine thought swept over, and the sword weapon immersed the thoughts in this new sword intent.

"I have never seen such a sword intent...it seems to be out of the five elements, and it has broken away from the framework of this world."

The sword weapon murmured.

Ning Yi raised his head, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The five elements, metal, wood, water, fire and earth, construct this world. This sword energy does not contain the five elements aura, and the fusion product after reaching the extreme of the five paths.

"I just feel..." The sword weapon recalled the contact between his divine thoughts and this sword intent, and said slowly: "It is very heavy, as heavy as a world."

"But I think it's very light." Ning Yi smiled and said, "Looking carefully, it's like a ray of chaos when the world first opened."

The clay stone pieces near the sword weapon fell down, and the mud on his body slowly fell off under the nourishment of his divine nature. It seemed that his soul had been recuperating well in the past few days.

"This sword intent is like a brand new world, with unlimited possibilities in the future." He smiled and said, "It is worth it to be able to gain this in Changling."

Ning Yi smiled and exited the introspection state.

In the courtyard, the black robe figure who had been sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up.

The thin snow-oil paper umbrella that was horizontally crossed in front of the knees floated up and was grabbed by Ning Yi.

The sword intent was attached to the thin snow.

Ning Yi slashed out with a sword.

The sword intent was boiling, like a dragon's ridge, and when it reached the tip of the sword, it did not swallow the jujube tree in front of you like a giant dragon, as Ning Yi thought. ""

At the tip of the sword, it seemed like a broken candle was lit, blowing it out quietly.

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows.

Is this my new sword intent?

Pei Fan, who was sitting on the blue and white pear wood table copying, raised his head and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ning Yi frowned and sat down.

Is it not enough of my own sword intent?

He returned to the divine pool with a touch of divine thought, pulled out the "duckweed sword intent" rooted in his divine pool, and without saying a word, he rubbed it into the original milky white sword intent.

Open your eyes.

He handed the sword again.

The sword energy of this sword has been slightly improved.

Ning Yi's expression was a little dazed. He silently chewed the artistic conception of this primitive sword energy... Once his mind fell into it, it was like he was riding the wind, but his whole body was filled with chaos, and the duckweed sword intent was rubbed into it, making the world slightly different.

It's like...a brand new, sword world.

Exit from inward vision.

Ning Yi's expression was a bit complicated.

He never thought that his sword intent would be presented to him in this way.

The sword weapon is close to the senior, and once thought that the sword intent was very heavy.

Because it has the possibility of rubbing countless other sword intents.

"The sky, the earth, the wind, the snow, the rain, the scorching sun... It is indeed like a world." Ning Yi sat in the yard. He lowered his head, looked at the thin snow, and murmured: "In this world, there are no more rules... because I am the creator of rules."

The light in Ning Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Isn't this exactly what he desires?

"I want to rub all the sword intent buds in the divine pool into this primitive sword intent..."

......

......

In the days that followed, Ning Yi was almost in a state of sleeplessness, immersed in the heart lake. The sword intent rooted in the water of the divine pool was pulled up by him. The milky white primitive sword intent kept absorbing other sword intent buds and constantly strengthening himself.

Ning Yi called this sword intent floating above the divine pond "Wanhua Sword Intent".

The meaning of transformation means that everything, many changes, and also contains many creations.

This sword intent is now just a chibi. If it is attached to Xixue's sword body... Ning Yi hasn't tried the power yet, but he could imagine that a sword intent that formed his own world has never appeared in front of the world.

The sword weapon is close to the seniors who say it is heavy.

Then...it must be heavy.

As for how heavy it is, Ning Yi also wants to know.

Qin Jun told him that if those great practitioners in the East Realm had understood the artistic conception of Changling, they might come to the mansion to find trouble for him.

Ning Yi, who had withdrawn from the state of cultivation, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. After the divine nature entered the marrow, his breath became continuous, exhaling like a dragon, surrounded by clouds and mist.

He looked inside and saw his internal organs shining brightly and in excellent condition.

"Very good, I'll wait for you to come."

Ning Yi moved his muscles and bones, making the sound of stir-frying beans all over his body.

It was already dark and the girl was resting.

The mansion is extremely quiet.

Ning Yi pushed open his door, moved gently, and went to bed. Because of his tiredness, he fell asleep quickly.

The surface of the Shenchi Pond is calm.

The bottom of the Shenchi Pond is not peaceful.

The dead energy is like ink, rich and undispersible, condenses a dragon entrenched in the darkness, slowly opening its eyes.
Chapter completed!