In the early morning, Kuang Yingjie slowly opened his eyes.

After some healing, his health was no longer serious.

After two or three moments, he stretched and stood up, looking around.

Not seeing Zhao Yun, he approached Ling Jue.

This kid was seriously injured and it will take a day or two to recover.

"Heal your wounds in peace, I'll go out for a walk."

Kuang Yingjie patted Ling Jue, turned around and left the small garden.

Just like Zhao Yun before, when he went out, there was also a ray of breeze blowing on his back.

"Mark?"

Kuang Yingjie said something in his heart, followed by a sneer.

It was obvious that someone had secretly branded him. Without asking, he knew he was an enemy.

He pretended not to notice it and wandered towards the long street. It was a rare trip and he also wanted to find some treasures. As for tracking the mark, he had the same idea as Zhao Yun.

As the art of war goes, just follow the plan!

If you dare to brand him, the consequences will be serious.

"Princess Zhao?"

Kuang Yingjie's call with his spiritual consciousness did not stop all the way. Even when he was picking and choosing in front of the stall, he did not forget to look around. He was looking for his good friend and agreed to show off and fly together. What?

No one was seen!

Is it possible that he has entered a sacred monument?

With this thought in mind, he crossed the long street and headed towards the historical site.

The people who were following him secretly were staring closely at him, with pairs of ferocious and cruel eyes flashing with bloody light. The ancient ruins were a good place, and it was a good place to kill people and steal goods.

Sure enough, crazy people are everywhere and there is excitement.

It doesn't matter if he enters, the monuments suddenly appear in groups.

Fortunately, there is cultivation suppression inside.

A large number of people surrounded him, but they couldn't capture him.

The ancient ruins war is in full swing, and the fight in Huntian Demon Realm is also in full swing.

It has been several years again, and the battle between Zhao Yun and Thunder Zhao Yun has not yet come to an end.

The transformation of the state of mind is never that easy.

If you can't transcend yourself, you won't be able to defeat your other self.

Besides.

Zhao Yun has scruples, which are his cultivation resources.

Once resources are exhausted, once supplies run out, death awaits him.

"Enlightening the Tao can also transcend oneself." Sword Master said leisurely.

Zhao Yun was thoughtful and pondered for a long time before suddenly having an idea.

It's because he thought too shallowly and only focused on the transformation of his mind, seeming to have forgotten the precipitation of the Tao.

"Thank you, senior, for the tip."

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he raised his sword and struck into the void.

In his subsequent attacks, the shadows of his palms, fists, and swords were gone... only the secrets of the sword were left.

In this battle, he wants to specialize in swordsmanship. There is a sword master in Zi Mansion. Can you give him some advice?

The sword master certainly understands his little thoughts.

It is precisely because the sword master understood it that he did not hide it, and he really taught a lot of the secrets of swordsmanship.

Of course, his way is not Zhao Yun's way.

The secret is the secret, Zhao Yun still needs to walk the road himself.

The sword master's guidance allowed Zhao Yun to see the sky beyond the sky.

His sword moves did not change much, but the power of his sword settled into his sword intention.

In the past, he had to use his body to help in battle before he could use the power of ten thousand swords.

Nowadays, there is no need for a clone to help collect power, and the sword power can be exerted to the extreme.

Intention without force, invisible attacks are the most deadly.

He no longer sticks to sword moves and doesn't even use a sword most of the time.

During the battle...there was more light of understanding in his eyes.

Even though he was beaten and covered in blood, his eyes were filled with joy.

In ten years, he cultivated ten thousand swords into one sword.

And in the past ten years, he has only practiced this sword.

His swordsmanship was stained with blood and opened a path.

"This boy's understanding is truly incredible."

The sword master's murmur was an expression of admiration for Zhao Yun.

Not to mention him, even the Demon King in the Gate of Eternity couldn't help but sigh.

Talents are available every year, especially in this era.

Putting aside the grudges, he was quite optimistic about Zhao Yun.

Destroy!

Zhao Yun broke the world with one sword, and his sword power destroyed everything.

His state of mind has not changed, but he has surpassed himself in the way of swordsmanship.

Thunder Zhao Yun was buried and turned into a wisp of thunder and lightning, scattered in the darkness.

Its destruction is the rebirth of another Zhao Yun.

Before Mr. Zhao could take a breath, he saw a person coming out of the ground.

The man was still exactly the same as when he was born, but his expression was dull and his eyes were empty, because he came out of the soil, and there were patches of dust that couldn't be brushed off his body.

Since he was copied from Zhao Yun, his current combat power is in sync with Zhao Yun's.

Therefore, he is inherently stronger than Zhao Yun in Black, and more terrifying than Zhao Yun in Thunder.

"This battle...cultivates the way of space."

Zhao Yun had no fear and wanted to practice his way next to him.

After practicing swordsmanship for ten years, he has already embarked on the path of swordsmanship. In the next ten years, he will specialize in space training. Since swordsmanship can help him transcend himself, the way of space can do the same.

Regarding space, he has set foot in the mortal world.

His instant kills, heaven-defying earth-changing, including the reverse summoning formation, are all considered spatial techniques, and the Wind God Step, which if practiced to great perfection, also belongs to the space domain and ignores the barriers of the universe.

"Come."

Zhao Yun came walking on the steps of the God of Wind, full of energy.

Dusty Zhao Yun was unconscious, but his attack was incomparable. The sword he faced almost killed Zhao Yun. That's right, his sword was made by Zhao Yun for ten years, so it couldn't be any weaker.

A new war begins in an instant.

The dim world was filled with roaring sounds.

Zhao Yun, who specializes in space, fought to the point of selflessness again.

As a spectator, the remnant soul of the Sword Master was not idle.

He also has an understanding of space and is quite accomplished.

His guidance, coupled with Zhao Yun's incredible understanding, is a perfect match.

As a result, Zhao Yun, who was in the middle of the battle, vaguely saw a new world, which was the outer world of the space domain. He was gradually clearing away the clouds and fog, and was approaching the true meaning step by step.

The road... still has to be walked by oneself.

The Sword Master believed in this unconditionally.

This junior is born to be a good practitioner.

The time in the devil world only lasts for the people in the devil world.

The bloody battle lasted for more than ten years.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yun’s space journey has not yet been completed.
To be continued...