Taoist night sword

285 Chapter 284: Goal

Deng Ding's way of controlling demons is to transform his own demons from his own heart, as long as they are transformed in the way he expected, they can be controlled by him.

This is the theory of "Royal Demon Way", but Deng Ding is not sure what will happen in the future, because the founders of "Royal Demon Way" were only in the fourth realm.

Moreover, the same Taoism can be practiced differently by different people.

In Deng Ding's heart, the deepest evil thoughts are actually Lou Jinchen. brother.

Beside him, a person appeared from nothingness. This person seemed to come out of nothingness, with light on his feet, a blue robe, a long sword in his hand, and an indifferent body.

The moment he stepped out of nothingness, a beam of sword light rushed out of the scabbard, breaking through the covered sky.

"Zheng!"

This voice was what Deng Ding liked to hear the most, it gave him a sense of peace of mind, and he didn't run away any more. In his heart, if the elder brother was defeated, there was no need for him to run.

He turned around and saw that the senior brother followed the sword and rushed into the darkness. The sword was bright and sharp, breaking through the darkness with each swing.

Of course, Lou Jinchen can't be immortal, but now he looks like he's in his thirties at most. He doesn't suffer from any illness, and he can be regarded as a figure in the first echelon of the world, but he doesn't want to sleep for 800 years.

……

Lou Jinchen sighed in his heart, looking at this piece of land, the green hills in the dark are like thick ink splashed on the painting, the place where there is water is grayish white, and the earth is like light ink.

What's depressing is not that he didn't kill the enemy completely, but that he actually dreamed while he was in meditation.

If one's swordsmanship can't go further, he can't protect himself, let alone protect his friends.

None of these things can be done in a short period of time.

The last sword pierced straight through the dark sky, a stab like Li Xu.

He knew that the demon senior brother he extracted from his heart could not represent the strength of the senior senior brother, because he knew that the senior senior brother's swordsmanship could sense Yin and Yang, but this senior demon senior brother could not do it.

He felt that the swordsmanship of dividing yin and yang must be straightforward, just like cutting tofu with a knife, it must be fast and light, and both sides of the knife must be smooth, otherwise it will be sticky, and yin and yang will be mixed together. Might be worth it.

He has several goals recently, the first is to step into the seventh realm, and he has an intuition in his heart that only when he has stepped into the seventh realm, that is, the refining spirit and returning to the void, can he live a long life and be able to truly live in the current state. A foothold between heaven and earth.

Lou Jinchen's figure disappeared.

Another one is to cultivate a new sword technique.

"Yin and yang, yin and yang, maybe I should walk a few more times between yin and yang to understand it."

He saw the senior brother make thirteen swords.

"There, it should be Liu's Shrine." Lou Jinchen said in his heart, when a gust of wind blew, he couldn't help saying: "The improvement of practice has turned the original long distance into a short distance, but I have no interest in going to see it again. Climbing a mountain to look far is not only the way ahead, but also the way to come.”

He himself gradually disliked walking around, but he felt that this land needed monks to walk and monks to cast down demons.

Lou Jinchen's fingers flicked again and again in the morning light, and he seemed to have found some feeling.

He had thought a long time ago, if a person could live forever, what would he do?What about the undead?
Playing in the world of mortals, preaching and teaching?To slay demons?Wash the world?
Or it is boring, like the legendary Peng Zu, who slept for 800 years, the world has changed several times, and the people in the world have many generations of ancestors, and even the ancestral graves can no longer be found.

……

But it is true that the sword turned into rainbow light, leaving only sparks on the snake.

There will no longer be a situation where he is helpless in the face of the vine snake in the wind above the abyss gorge.

The night dew was heavy, his hair was already covered with dew, and his clothes were a little wet. In the morning light, his body seemed to have a rainbow, like a sacred one.

The darkness is like a cloth that has been torn apart. After the sword light passes, it can never be restored to its original state.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the elder brother quickly dispersed.

Lou Jinchen drew a door in the void with his hands, and he stepped into it with one step, the void surged, as if layers of void were being opened.

Lou Jinchen didn't stop his hands. He stood here all night. Although he was just standing, his hands never stopped.

It's just that this step can't be crossed in a short time, and the other is sword refining. Although the alloy sword in his hand has been refined by him, it can be called a good sword weapon, but in his opinion, it is only a sword at most. The hilt still needs to be refined into a real sword treasure.

Is it really a dream?
Lou Jinchen thought in his heart, if he sees Deng Ding again, he must ask how his Demon Control Daoxiu is doing.

The last one is to pass on one's own Qi refining way.

He is practicing a new sword technique.

"Some people always say that high places are extremely cold, but now I live in such a high place, the night wind is cold and cold, overlooking the earth, the more independent people are, the more lonely they are, the more they enjoy loneliness."

"Lou Jinchen, Lou Jinchen, Lou Jinchen, where did you go all of a sudden?" Bai Xiaoci said.

Squeezing his nose, he felt that he would not have hallucinations again, and it was impossible for him to experience the alienation of dharma as he did in the previous six realms. He appeared by Deng Ding's side and helped him defeat an old guy who didn't know where he came from.

In Jingluo Palace, Bai Xiaoci also woke up, and jumped onto the nearby stone to see the colorful waterfall.

He knew very well in his heart that if he couldn't make any progress, he would definitely die.

Lou Jinchen looked at this misty void, he didn't know where he was, he was going to the underworld, but he appeared in a city.

He fought the vine snake before, because it was not a battle of life and death, so he didn't use the most critical move in Lingming swordsmanship, and he didn't imprint the sword intent into his heart.

He walked out of Jingluo Palace and looked into the distance, which was the direction of Wanghaijiao. With his current ability, he could draw a door in the void, and he could reach the place where he had a sense of feeling just one step away.

He felt that even if he did it, it would be impossible to kill him, and he would only annoy the other party.

Lou Jinchen opened his eyes and woke up from the trance.

He didn't know the clearer and more specific result, but he knew that the senior brother won again. Since he was able to transform the senior brother from his inner obsession, the senior brother became his last protection, but this time the senior brother After coming out, looking at his eyes, it seemed to be more real and lively.

Although he couldn't kill the opponent with his sword skills because he couldn't bring up all his strength, he couldn't kill him, which made him somewhat depressed and weird.

He tentatively named this sword technique 'Yin Yang Cutting the Dawn'. If it is mastered, this sword technique will no longer be afraid of those physically powerful beings.

His sword finger slashed across the void again and again, and others would only think that he sometimes seemed to be scribbling randomly, and sometimes he was very serious and cautious.

This is a desolate and strange looking city, he doesn't know where it is.

The unique atmosphere of the underworld does not exist here, but there is also a different kind of weirdness. He walked on the streets of this city and saw weird eyes painted on every house.

"The Eyeless City?"

This idea came to Lou Jinchen's mind, but he immediately determined that this was not the Prisoned Water City, nor the Eyeless City.

(End of this chapter)