"not good!"

When the Dharma Saint who was following behind him saw it, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly used all his strength to grab the famous Saint.

The moment the famous saint was shattered in the holy realm, his pupils shrank, and he felt a burning sensation coming towards his face. His whole body immediately burned, not only his physical body, but also his soul, as if it was about to be burned and annihilated in an instant.

, dissipated between heaven and earth.

He retreated hastily, but the burning force was so fierce that he felt like he was about to die.

At this time, the holy realm where the Dharma Saint and others came to help came over and dragged the famous Saint back.

The flames all over the famous saint's body were still burning. He endured the screams and tried his best to push back the power of the flames on his body, and then he barely stopped burning. However, his body was completely changed beyond recognition, and his skin was peeling off, but he was healing slowly.

"What a terrifying sword. This sword only emits natural power. Is it so terrifying?"

Everyone else stopped and didn't dare to get closer.

The famous saint regained his breath, but he was still frightened. He did not expect that he had been practicing for countless years, but now he was almost killed by a sword. Moreover, this sword had no owner and seemed to be still sleeping, without showing its true power.

"This sword seems to be more terrifying than we imagined. Even if it is an immortal weapon, it won't be like this. The real immortal ancient demon will not let us be wiped out in an instant just by getting close to it."

The Dharma Saint's face was solemn as he stared at the hilt covered with red flames. He had never thought that there was such a treasure in the depths of Shenyang. However, even if they knew about it in advance, it would be of no use.

"Go back first, find the Soldier Saint to set up a formation, and gather the power of the Hundred Saints to try again."

The Mohist sage said in a deep voice.

The Yin Yang Saint nodded slightly, and then everyone did not stay here any longer. Every moment they stayed was suffering and consumption.

Soon, when they returned, they immediately summoned the saints and told them about the red flame sword in Shenyang.

Then, under the leadership of the Soldier Saint, the saints formed an array, the holy areas overlapped each other, and dived into the depths of Shenyang.

The core of the military formation selected this time is the Mitian Saint. Among all the saints, his strength belongs to the stronger one. Even the Origin Ancestor will respect him quite a bit.

Under the blessing of the military formation, Mitian Saint felt that his power was unprecedentedly powerful, beyond imagination. He felt that if he encountered Yuan Ancestor again in his current state, he would not be afraid even if the opponent held the Seven Tribulations Imperial Arms.

As he approached the Red Flame Fairy Sword, Mitian Saint soon felt a strong sense of oppression. His face changed slightly, and his extreme state was revealed. He burst out with all his strength before walking to the side of the Red Flame Fairy Sword.

His eyes glowed with light, and he held the red flame fairy sword. The red flames on the hilt immediately attached to his arm, and soon, a power that ignored the holy realm eroded over.

His arms were burning, including the soul in his arms. The severe pain directly affected his soul, and even the saint was covered in cold sweat from the pain.

He gritted his teeth and struggled to pull out the sword.

But as he exerted more force, the sword was firmly embedded in the red stone and remained motionless. On the contrary, the hilt itself seemed to suddenly tremble slightly.

Bang!

With just this weak tremor, Saint Mitian's arm exploded.

"not good!"

Saint Mitian's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly retreated. The flames around the sword body chased him like a fire dragon.

Seeing this, the other saints took action one after another, blocking the power of the fire dragon for a moment, and Saint Mitian also took this opportunity to retreat a hundred feet away from the sword.

"I can't pull it out. This sword was sleeping before and just seemed to be awakened."

Sage Mitian looked ugly. He didn't expect that with the power of a hundred saints and being the supreme saint, he could not even pull out a sword. This was too terrifying.

"This sword is probably not an immortal weapon, but some kind of more terrifying weapon."

When Feng Boping saw this scene, his expression was solemn.

"Let Hao Tianzun try it again later. If such a powerful weapon can be mastered, it will be even more powerful than a tiger." The Yin Yang Saint said in a deep voice.

All the saints looked at each other and retreated out of here, not staying here to waste their strength.

When he returned to the Holy Land, Feng Boping looked at Li Hao and saw that he was still meditating with his eyes closed, so he didn't bother him. Now all his hope was on Li Hao.

…

In the divine sun, Li Hao closed his eyes and thought repeatedly in his mind about how to carve out wind and water.

He seemed to be in a daze, thinking about all the carving methods he had mastered, but without exception, he was unable to do them all.

How should the wind carve, how should the water carve?

Li Hao has ten levels of painting, and can paint the world with heaven and earth.

The tenth stage of cooking can use the heaven and earth as a furnace to stew all things in the world.

In Li Hao's impression, the same should be said for carving the Tao.

Carve everything in the world.

Everything can be carved.

But now, just the wind and water made him feel helpless. He couldn't even carve it, let alone carve a cover that could cover the holy land and stand in this divine sun for more than ten years.

Carving, carving... Li Hao's eyes were in a trance, and many thoughts passed through his mind.

He can use holy blood as ink to dye the sky red, so why can't he change his carving knife?

Thinking of this, Li Hao suddenly felt a shock in his heart. He felt like he was touching it. He hurriedly grabbed this ray of light and concentrated his thoughts. His eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter until four words suddenly appeared in his mind:

It was like an enlightenment, giving him a sense of relief.

What a coincidence!

The core of carving lies in carving, carving with great care.

But the truly supreme sculpture is completely natural.

A carved tree will never be as good as a real tree!

And does a real tree grow on its own? How could it not be carved by the time of heaven and earth?

Carving this knife... can be time, space, or everything!

Li Hao suddenly realized that this was the true meaning of carving.

After realizing this, the difficulties encountered before quietly collapsed in an instant.

How to carve out the wind?

The breath is the wind.

How to carve out water?

There is water when you sway!

In front of Li Hao, a panel prompt suddenly popped up:

[You have understood the state of mind of carving: transcendence and sainthood!]

Li Hao's carving path broke the ninth-level bottleneck at this moment and was promoted to tenth level!

Countless messages came in, but Li Hao's state of mind was unprecedentedly clear and calm. With this epiphany, in addition to breaking through the nine levels of the Carving Dao and entering the tenth stage, the true meaning of the Carving Dao also gave him an understanding of the Sword Dao.

It is not the understanding brought by adding points, but the integration of the true meaning of carving and the kendo itself.

In other words, if the carved path itself is used in battle, it is not impossible.

Everything can be turned into a knife, so why not a sword.

Li Hao raised his hand, and a large amount of flames gathered. He did not carve it, he gathered it together, that is, carving. This kind of carving has no traces and is beyond ordinary people's understanding of carving, but it is like where Li Hao is at the moment.

Realm, great skill but not craftsmanship, this is his holy way of carving, no trace of carving can be seen!

The flame flow can resist the flame flow, and what Li Hao has to do is to gather the flame flow and become more focused, forming a wall, a fortress, covering the Holy Land and the Kyushu Immortal Island.

Whoosh!

Li Hao stepped into the ultimate realm of immortality, gathering the flame flow faster and faster, and soon, a wall of flame flow formed in the void.

Li Hao placed it across the holy land and blocked the gap in the immortal ruins, immediately cutting off the chaotic flame flow outside.

"What is Haotianzun doing?"

In the holy land, the saints and Feng Boping were all surprised when they saw Li Hao's actions. They were soon shocked to find that Li Hao was actually blocking the gap in the immortal ruins.

The condensed wall of flames did not release destructive power inward, but instead became a thick shield blocking the flames.

"Hao Tianzun seems to have found a way."

"Using the flame current to block the flame flow is a very smart way!"

"It's amazing. In this way, as long as the flame flow doesn't dissipate, it can be blocked for at least a thousand years."

All the saints were surprised with admiration in their eyes.

They all knew that Li Hao was a genius, but at this moment they felt it directly again.

At this time, Li Hao integrated many of the insights from the tenth stage of the Sculpture Dao, and the flow of flames gathered around him faster. Soon, walls of flames were formed, blocking the gaps in the immortal ruins.

At the same time, Li Hao carved a huge cover to cover the entire immortal ruins. In this way, it was equivalent to a second layer of protection, which could guarantee that it would not dissipate for at least ten thousand years.

After finishing these things, Li Hao felt relieved. At the same time, the calmness that he had previously been immersed in carving also became excited.

He didn't expect that he would have an epiphany this time, and that he would be able to break through the state of mind of the Sculpting Dao, and obtain a state of mind that was transcendent and holy.

This is his third transcendental state of mind, which means that he can improve his swordsmanship to the tenth level!

If he reaches the tenth level of swordsmanship, it is equivalent to the third sacrifice. Moreover, after tenth level of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship will be qualitatively improved!

Li Hao did not hesitate and directly embedded this extraordinary and holy state of mind into the way of swordsmanship.

Then, choose to add points!

[Your kendo has been upgraded to the tenth level]

Following the prompts on the panel, a large number of kendo insights came to him. Li Hao closed his eyes and sat quietly in the divine sun. He seemed to be completely unable to feel the scorching heat around him, and his mind was completely immersed in absorbing the kendo.
To be continued...