Chapter 333 One Thought of Tianyuan, One Sword of God's Sea!

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Use your own strength to save!

An Bulang's words struck Su Huohuo's heart like a thunderbolt.

Su Huohuo looked at the determined and serious expression of the young man in front of him, and looked at the cover of the ordinary mind book, with trembling hands, he instinctively took the "Nine Layers of Purple Sky Sword Art" handed over by An Bulang.

I think……

I want to use my own strength to save Mumu!

Su Huohuo held the sword formula tightly, and answered An Bulang's words from his heart.

Although An Bulang's words were outrageous, the only thing he could trust was An Bulang, and he also chose to believe in An Bulang, so he really opened the "Nine Layers of Purple Sky Sword Art" and began to study it carefully.

Mo Shi and the others stood aside. Although they felt their hearts were touched, they were a little hard to understand.

"Are we really going to let him study sword tactics here?" Yun Qingyu asked in a daze.

"Why don't you shoot directly." Jin Yuexi looked at An Bulang, speaking more directly.

She knew that even if the enemy was in the Divine Sea Realm, An Bulang would be able to deal with it.

An Bulang looked at Su Huohuo who seemed to be unable to hear outsiders talking and was completely immersed in the world of sword arts, with a faint smile on his face.

"Because I thought of a better way to deal with it. Didn't the people of Jiuyang Xianzong say that we are not allowed to interfere with the internal affairs of the sect? Then I will give them a chance..."

"Don't worry, Su Mu is safe for the time being. There are some things that Su Huohuo does personally, which is the most perfect."

Yun Qingyu understood An Bulang's words, he looked at Su Mu who was in a coma and kept breathing cold, and still couldn't help frowning: "But... we don't have enough time... the other party's Supreme Elder Jing Hong It is the second level of Shenhai, Meng Huayang is the third level of Shenhai, and Su Huohuo is only the eighth level of Tianyuan..."

"What year and month will we have to wait for Su Huohuo to realize what you said?"

boom! !

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly.

The aura surged for dozens of miles!

"This..." Yun Qingyu's eyes widened before she finished speaking, and she looked at Su Huohuo who was studying "Nine Layers of Purple Heaven Sword Art" seriously with a face full of disbelief.

"Breakthrough?!" Jiang Muqing also exclaimed.

Holding the sword art in hand, Su Huohuo broke through to the ninth level of Tianyuan Realm!

And he, without realizing it, was still reading and savoring the contents of the sword formula.

It was as if the rain was coming after a long drought, and it seemed as if he had acquired the most important treasure in his life. He read it hungrily, and even the breakthrough of the realm was a trivial matter.

Su Huohuo turned the pages from time to time, either frowning in thought, or stretching his brows with a look of enlightenment. The aura of heaven and earth turned into a huge vortex and poured into his body, but he didn't respond at all.

The people on the side were all dumbfounded.

Is this book really that good-looking? !

An Bulang smiled gratifiedly.

Su Huohuo is born with a sword heart, crushing all kinds of innate sword blanks, Tao body sword embryos and other kendo physiques, he is the best kendo seedling. As long as he is allowed to touch one of the swords, he can perfectly blend with the sword, touch the origin of the sword, and understand the heart of the sword.

To put it in a simpler way. Others practice swords to fall in love, and regard swords as partners. There is always a process of slowly exploring, interacting with each other, exchanging emotions, and finally getting to know each other deeply.

And what about Su Huohuo?

He already had Jian Xin, and he did it in one step, and fell in love with himself directly.

"Nine Layers of Purple Sky Sword Art" is a sword art created by his sister Tianxian Liu Qianhuan in the Immortal Emperor's Palace. It was changed by An Bulang and became a sword art that fits the natural sword heart. It can help Su Huohuo understand the sword art Truth leads directly to the avenue of swordsmanship.

Such a sword formula, as Su Huohuo's enlightenment book, can a man who has a special feeling for swords not be as addicted as a child who got his favorite toy?

Not long after, Su Huohuo's breakthrough was over.

His aura became stronger and stronger, but he didn't express anything, he was still immersed in the world of sword arts.

An Bulang and the others were very sensible and didn't bother Su Huohuo.

Su Huohuo, who was obsessed with sword art, seemed to have forgotten the scorching heat under his feet and the stinging wind, just watching quietly like a rock.

Even at night, he would read books by moonlight and starlight.

Before I knew it, it was the next morning.

The unique climate environment makes it possible to see the fiery red sea of ​​clouds here on the top of the mountain.

Su Huohuo's eyes left the sword formula, glanced at the fiery sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and then turned his eyes to the peacefully sleeping woman with a soft face beside her, dazed in a daze.

The magnificent and magnificent natural scene in front of him is not as good-looking as that woman.

Su Huohuo looked at the woman who was curled up instinctively with her body constantly radiating cold, and thought of yesterday's helplessness, humbleness and incompetence, and almost watched the woman die, her heart throbbed incessantly.

Su Mu is a very gentle and kind person. Even if she is tortured by the cold poison time and time again, she will still pretend that she is not in pain, or even not too cold. She would also often stay out of her brother's sight on purpose when the cold poison broke out, so as not to make him feel painful.

But how can these small actions be hidden from Su Huohuo?

Su Huohuo hated himself for being helpless, and this emotion reached its peak yesterday. He gave up practicing swords, and ended up being unable to protect even his closest relatives. What is the use of his practice?

The wind roared, and the flames rolled the fire clouds.

The man took a deep breath, slowly closed the sword formula, and looked at the young man in white beside him.

"No wave, I need a sword."

An Bulang smiled, and took out the Chixiao sword, the magic weapon of the spiritual rank.

The body of the sword is crystal clear and crimson, like precious jade, and the spiritual light is shining, arousing the flame energy of heaven and earth.

This is a rare magic weapon of the flame system, which just matches Su Huohuo's flame power.

Su Huohuo stretched out a trembling hand and held the Chixiao Sword.

This was the first time he had a very strong desire to take the initiative to hold the sword.

After studying the Ninefold Zixiao Sword Jue and gaining a deep understanding of one of the swords, it was the first time he took the initiative to hold a sword.

Su Huohuo held the sword in his hand, stood upright, and looked at the sea of ​​fiery red clouds in front of him.

The wind howled, blowing his tattered clothes.

At that moment, his whole body seemed to have achieved a certain degree of perfection. His mental state, sword heart, sword way, and life were all like the appearance of the rising sun, illuminated by the dawn...

"Mu Mu, I must have looked very useless and humble yesterday, right?"

Holding the Scarlet Heaven Sword in his hand, Su Huohuo looked at the sleeping woman beside him, and showed a gentle smile: "Sixty years ago, I was able to give up practicing swords and practice the flame method for you. Now, I also retake it for you. Take up the sword, and swear with the heart of the sword, to protect you for the rest of your life!"

Akasaka sword falls.

The flash of sword light startled the nine heavens!

boom! ! !

Ten miles of sea of ​​clouds.

It was directly divided into two halves by a terrifying sword energy, roaring and surging like a waterfall.

The fiery red sea of ​​clouds was all attracted by the sword energy, boiling and burning!

Click...

It was like the sound of a shackle being broken.

Su Huohuo's aura soared, and the true meaning of swordsmanship combined with God, reached a certain critical point, broke through with a bang, and reached the mysterious and mysterious realm.

The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness spreads, and the wind and clouds move hundreds of miles away.

The world in front of his eyes has become different, as if there is aura everywhere, there is spiritual thought everywhere, and everything in the world looks extremely clear.

All the friends around were stunned.

Yun Qingyu's eyes widened, and she said in a trembling voice: "What a terrifying sea of ​​consciousness... This, this Su Huohuo, broke through again? He actually broke through to the Divine Sea Realm!!"

"My god!" Jiang Muqing shouted.

"Is this the Divine Sea Realm?" Ji Yinyin's eyes were bright, feeling the mysterious atmosphere around her.

Mo Shi blinked his bright eyes, and his face was also shocked: "It's really an eye-opener. Breaking through two realms in a day, can there still be such a way of breaking through?"

Even though Yun Qingyu's vision was extremely high, she couldn't help but marvel at this moment: "After the monks broke through to the peak of the Tianyuan realm, there was already a super threshold, but he didn't take a breath, and it took only a few hours. A big step that ordinary people can't believe... This, even the most monstrous Tianjiao in the Hongmeng Continent, has no such precedent!"

Jin Yuexi looked at the extremely confident and powerful man holding the sword and cutting the sea of ​​clouds, looked at the young man beside him, smiled with some approval in his eyes and said, "I have to say, your idea is very good this time!"

An Bulang smiled without saying a word.

At this moment, Su Huohuo was standing on the top of the mountain with his sword in his hand, his sword intent soaring into the sky, like a peerless heavenly sword hidden in its scabbard, finally drawing the sword out of its sheath.

One thought of Tianyuan.

One Sword God Sea!