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Luo Hao's mind was completely fixated on the scene just now. That peerless sword intent was as soft as water, but it seemed to be able to shake the stars.

What kind of sword intent was this?

"This should be an extreme type of evolution. Even Xiao Yao wasn't able to perform this sword intent to the extreme, but he was able to create such a sword intent. It's quite impressive."

"I wonder if I'll be victorious in a carefree manner or in a carefree manner …"

It was a pity that Luo Hao did not see the follow-up.

Then, Luo Hao thought of the question that Situ Yanran had asked in front of the mausoleum.

Seeing the scene just now, Luo Hao had a guess in his heart. So Unrestrained and Unrestrained were two people, the two of them fought a big battle on the Luo River, in the end one of them lost, while the other buried him in Xunyao Mausoleum.

But why was the Xunyao Mausoleum called the Xunyao Mausoleum, why not the Tomb of Relentfulness?

Luo Hao understood, the one who was defeated in the end was Xiao Yao.

"Could it be that Senior Xiao Yao lost?" What about freedom? Where is it now? "

As he asked this question, Luo Hao suddenly remembered that he did not find any corpses or skeletons within the mausoleum. If Xiao Yao was truly dead, where in the Xunyao Mausoleum would he be buried?

Could it be under the five-clawed dragon's vein?

For a moment, countless questions surfaced in Luo Hao's heart.

As he looked at the place where the light screen had disappeared, he was struck by a deathly stillness.

However, it was an honour to see such an existence in battle. Most importantly, his mood had broadened by quite a bit.

It was true that this sort of scene was very beneficial to an ordinary martial artist.

However, Luo Hao was not an ordinary Ranker … As a result, he had now developed a Raindrop Sword Intent that allowed him to learn Unfettered.

Although it seemed somewhat ridiculous, he had no choice but to do it because he wanted to become stronger.

Suddenly, the sound of a sword resonating could be heard.

Clear and simple.

"What's going on?"

Luo Hao was shocked.

"Sword …"

Luo Hao saw the sword blade on the tungsten wood vessel.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword blade stopped ringing. However, the sword blade began to tremble again.

In the end, the sword blade actually flew up. Wherever the sword blade went, the Qi of the river water that was covered by the sword blade cut out countless holes, forming many white lines.

Soon after, the sword began to move in all directions. No, that sword seemed to be moving randomly without any direction, but the lines of water created by the sword blade were rhythmically deducing a kind of sword intent.

"What a powerful sword intent. This should have been left behind by Senior Xiao Yao when she was fighting. If such a powerful sword intent was contained in a single fragment, then how strong would a complete sword intent be?"

Luo Hao didn't dare imagine.

"Unfortunately, this sword intent is incomplete."

Therefore, Luo Hao was prepared to obtain it. Furthermore, he guessed that the ten thousand sword intents in the mists were left behind by Xiao Yao, so if he could obtain the one drop of Xiao Yao's true sword intent, then he might be able to control the sword intents in the astral swords.

Just as Luo Hao was deep in thought, the sword blade carried a green mist with it. The green mist congregated to form a barrier, and that barrier seemed to be able to cut the water in half at the bottom of the river.

Suddenly, the azure barrier dispersed. To be more precise, it was an explosion, a silent explosion.

A wave of air and water was stirred up, accompanied by a burst of sword light. It was extremely strange.

All of this happened too suddenly, too quietly. The silence was not complete silence, and there was also the deafening sound of the sword ringing.

Suddenly, the sword tip shot towards Luo Hao like an arrow.

He actually wanted to attack Luo Hao!

At this time, the fish a few hundred feet away shattered, the seaweed at the bottom of the river shattered, and the calm surface of the Luo River shattered.

The blade of the sword seemed to be invisible, only a shadow could be seen.

In the midst of his panic, Luo Hao didn't know how to handle it. The main reason was that he didn't know what other methods he had left to deal with it.

Another hum rose, this time not a sword hum, but a soul ring hum.

"Does it have to rely on you again?"

Luo Hao immediately summoned his soul ring, and when the soul ring appeared, it immediately formed a huge invisible barrier in front of Luo Hao. The barrier was invisible, but the radiance was obvious.

Although Luo Hao was holding onto the soul ring, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air when he saw the sword blade in front of him. It was not because the soul ring was inferior to a piece of the sword blade, but because Luo Hao's cultivation was not high enough, and he could not completely control the situation.

Most importantly, Luo Hao still did not understand the soul ring s enough.

"What a strong sword intent!"

Just as Luo Hao finished speaking, there was a muffled sound as the sword blade struck the soul ring's barrier.

Suddenly, the sword stopped. The sword hums also disappeared.

So quiet.

The sword blade seemed to have fallen into a deep slumber.

However, the soul ring's buzzing sound did not stop. It had been so long, so of course Luo Hao's buzzing sound meant something.

That was a warning.

Before, when he had been attacked, there had been such a buzz.

Only, Luo Hao was still curious why the sword blade, which was clearly very terrifying, would suddenly stop moving like this.

Could it be that the soul ring was too powerful?

The soul ring were naturally strong enough, but this was still not enough to convince Luo Hao.

Just as he raised his eyes, an extremely deep vibration came from the sword blade. Countless sword images came from all directions.

A cool breeze blew across Luo He's body.

A huge wave rose from the Luo River.

The sword images did not attack Luo Hao, but merged together with the sword blade.

It was a drop of sword-intent, but it was an incomplete drop of sword-intent.

Suddenly, the gigantic wave rushed over, Luo Hao immediately activated his Heaven-swallowing Technique, he soared into the sky and threw the broken sword in his hand, at the same time, five golden huge dragons roared and rushed towards the gigantic wave.

A muffled sound rang out.

Luo Hao's body trembled.

Five golden dragons wrapped around the water waves. The broken sword flew to the top of the water waves and paused for a moment before letting out a soft cry. Then, the broken sword pierced through the water waves.

The sword force of 3000 weak water was unstoppable!

The waves were immediately cleaved in half.

Just then, the sword blade once again rushed over, only to see Luo Hao's spirit energy wrapped around the soul ring.

Once the soul ring received the reaction from, it immediately let out a hum and once again stood in front of Luo Hao to block him. Even so, the sword blade did not have the slightest bit of fear.

His master was the strongest warrior in the Linzhou, so he should have this kind of arrogance.

Sssii! *

The sword pieces struck against the barrier formed by the soul ring. The water rippled for a bit before returning to normal as the sword pieces were blocked by the soul ring.

This fact was within Luo Hao's expectations.

However, the sword seemed to have a next step.

However, how could Luo Hao give it a chance? Luo Hao struck the soul ring's body with a ray of spirit energy, and then, a soul consciousness quickly wrapped around it.

Luo Hao was communicating with the soul ring, but of course, it was not conversing in the traditional sense. He was just using his own strength to feel the soul ring's power, and then control it.

Ever since he had made a breakthrough in the Xunyao Mausoleum, Luo Hao felt that he had formed a connection with the soul ring. Only then did he understand that he could easily control it, and could even channel some of the soul ring's strange powers, but he was not proficient in this kind of control.

Suddenly, with a shift of Luo Hao's psychokinesis, the light on the soul ring's body dimmed. Instead, it was replaced with a faint yellow glow, accompanied by an ancient aura.

There was also an aura of desolation.

The buzzing sound continued. However, compared to before, this buzzing sound became even louder … It was a little more rhythmic, more like playing an old folk song.

Luo Hao bellowed, the yellow light became brighter, and then the light quickly enveloped the sword, the sword blade originally wanted to move a step, but now it could not move at all.

Following that, Luo Hao waved his hand and the broken sword quickly flew over. In the next moment, the broken sword was enveloped by the light of the soul ring.

Like an obedient child, the broken sword quietly stood beside the sword blade.

The next thing Luo Hao wanted to do was to imbue the water sword intent from the sword piece into the sword aura. This step was extremely difficult, because the sword intent was too proud, and also because of its pride, and this was only the first step.

The most important step was to draw the sword intent into the astral sword and then fuse it with it.

Ordinary sword intent was the remnant information that the wielder had left on the sword after a long period of battle experience. In this situation, the sword intent that came into being was a type of feeling, a feeling that the wielder was using to control the sword, thus this feeling was unique to the wielder.

However, this drop of water sword intent was different. This sword intent was the Spirit Heart of Perception. It comprehended the strength of one's own body, and with the sword as one, it became the essence of the sword technique.

Simply put, sword intent was a sword technique, and sword intent was a sword move.

Therefore, it was extremely difficult to control the sword intent. However, the one mentioned was a drop of sword intent. However, the sword intent before him was incomplete.

Luo Hao glanced at the soul ring and was very satisfied with the results he saw. Earlier, he had used the soul ring to suppress many strong warriors, and even high levelled beasts like the five-colored cochlea had their eyes set on it, this was enough to prove the strength and mysteriousness of the soul ring. Furthermore, Luo Hao was sure that the soul ring had decided to be the spirit artifact of some ancient almighty.

Now, the soul ring had suppressed the sword once again, so Luo Hao was very satisfied.

He leapt up and sat down beside the sword blade, then pulled out the sword aura from it. The soul ring was still emitting light at the side, and the sword blade also became extremely quiet.

Luo Hao's expression was clearly nervous, but mostly he was excited. Originally, what happened tonight made him furious, but he had actually gotten lucky and obtained the free and unfettered sword slice.

And Luo Hao believed that the drop of sword intent contained within this piece of sword piece was much more valuable than the electric sword of Jiang Family and the Zhou Family's Linlang Wind Sword, and even more so than the Yao Family's SwordNorth.

As a result, Luo Hao's every movement was extremely careful. Under the effect of the Heaven-swallowing Technique, one could see traces of powerful spirit energy shuttling around the sword, forming a complex pattern.

After experiencing so many unforeseen events, the Luo River once again returned to its tranquil state.