On the contrary, it is like the "ordinary mental power..." that Heimu Ya realized.

But it doesn’t look like it!

The quality of this "ordinary mental power" is countless times higher than my own, and it is completely out of the ordinary category.

"Sword sense?"

Tang Baihu accidentally revealed this term.

Suddenly, his brain twitched, and a large amount of knowledge that did not belong to him poured out, as if he had clicked on dozens of levels of "Sword Mastery".

This wave almost sent him away on the spot.

Tang Baihu twitched and collapsed on the ground. It took him a long time to recover before he regained consciousness.

In my mind, the vast amount of knowledge gathered was transformed into a simple and thick classic.

On it, there are four big characters: "Little No Sword Sutra"!

"Little Sword Sutra?"

Tang Baihu only glanced at its thickness and immediately realized that this was the last straw that broke his life.

At that time, the sloppy uncle took pictures of such a thick classic in front of him, told some nonsense, and then fainted from anger.

"Spiritual skills?"

Tang Baihu looked at the ancient book with a strange look on his face. He thought of Mr. Li.

Likewise, every time the old man asked him to learn something new, he did not use encouragement and rewards, but forced him to do so.

And in situations like this, if you have to learn it yourself, it won't be a good thing.

"Corona Skyfire" requires "Corona Fire".

"Corona Sky Fire Purple Flame" and "King of Hell Realm" require "Coron Fire Seed".

He had never even looked at the latter, and he didn't even want to know how to obtain this fire.

Right now, this uncle is also using this method...

"Can this Little Swordless Sutra...be a good thing?"

Tang Baihu was a little surprised, but it didn't seem very good to just let this thing sit in his mind?

His spiritual thoughts reached up.

There was a buzzing sound, and at that moment, Tang Baihu felt his soul being pulled, and his whole body was sucked into a mysterious white hole.

White.

Endless white.

Loneliness and remoteness, loneliness and vicissitudes of life, like the eternal artistic conception from eternity, overflow in the endless white space.

Tang Baihu was surprised.

"Illusion?"

This is very similar to the special illusion that will be formed when you draw the mastery passive skill!

Is it possible that this can be as powerful as the proficient passive skill, making it almost invincible?

"You're here."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded from behind.

Tang Baihu turned around suddenly.

He saw the first ray of black in this endless white.

That is a sword energy!

In other words, "Sword Sense"!

Feeling the slightly familiar aura on it, Tang Baihu was extremely certain that this was the "sword consciousness" in his dantian!

But……

What about the sound?

"Who are you and where are you?" Tang Baihu shouted.

Why does this voice sound a bit like that uncle? But not exactly.

Although it was also hoarse, it was not that hoarse and unpleasant. Just listening to this voice, Tang Baihu could actually hear a somewhat noble feeling.

magic!

Buzz——

"Sword Sense" trembled in response, and a turbid figure slowly emerged from it.

The black light lit up, and it was really eye-catching among the boundless white light.

Even so, the figure in the white shirt was still very blurry, and his face was completely unclear.

The only thing that can be seen is the extremely large number...

sword!

That’s right!

Above this black light and shadow, there are two giant swords with an "X" on the back, one wooden and one golden.

In addition, there are two swords on his waist, one black and one cyan.

Tang Baihu was stunned by the awe-inspiring sword sense coming from the shop.

Just as he was about to ask about his confusion, the voice sounded again.

"Watch it."

"I only use one sword."
Chapter completed!