At that moment, Lin Zhen recalled his days studying at the Martial Hall, under an instructor named Li Mo.
He had learned Sword Intent from Li Mo. He still remembered its true essence: no sword in hand, yet a sword in the heart!
But after comprehending Sword Intent, where would the sword come from?
Lin Zhen slowly opened his eyes. Instead of looking at the vicious-faced Guardian across from him, he looked at his own hands.
He no longer had hands. He no longer had Sword Qi in his grip, nor could he wield Void-Sunderer again.
At a time like this, did that not mean there was no sword in his hand?
Since there was no sword in his hand, then his sword was in his heart!
And since it was in his heart, he could use it whenever he wished!
The Guardian across from him had been tormenting Lin Zhen, but a vigorous aura suddenly erupted from this half-dead man!
Lin Zhen himself was like a longsword bound in restraints, ready to break free and burst forth at any moment!
In that instant, the Guardian instinctively sensed that something was wrong. No longer caring to toy with Lin Zhen, he beckoned with both hands, and two Flying Knives landed in his grasp. He slashed at Lin Zhen's neck from both sides. Even if he had an Undying Spirit Body, losing his head should finish him off!
Lin Zhen threw back his head and roared!
"Heart Sword Formless!"
"Sss sss sss sss~~~!!!"
Streams of sword energy burst from his body like a red sun rising from a sea of clouds, rays of dawn illuminating everything and sending all ghosts and monsters fleeing!
The Guardian shielded his eyes and cried out as he staggered back!
Clang~!
An invisible sword severed the