The sword is the devil
Chapter 912 Mutant disciples
Chapter 912 Mutant disciples
In the anticipation of many people, Yueduo stood up. As the descendant of the Qingkong Sword, she has a unique position in these orthodoxy. It is not something that was developed in a day, but the result of tens of thousands of years of accumulation. .
There is a very unreasonable intuition that even if Taoism and Buddhism cannot accomplish something, Jianmai will definitely accomplish it.
The strange thing is that although she stood up, she didn't draw out her sword immediately, but silently gathered her momentum. During this process, no one would disturb her, and no one would do anything to overwhelm her.
Everyone is waiting, and they are all facing their own hearts in shame.
Going to the Splendid Continent is everyone's wish and task, but they use this method to force a sword cultivator, a woman, with so-called morality and integrity.
Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts, about justice, about good and evil, about beauty and ugliness, about right and wrong; in the world of self-cultivation, there is no final conclusion, monks always use many reasons to blur concepts, environment, situation, location, history, Waiting for the unavoidable reasons, but dare not really face your own heart.
But this time, at this moment, they are ugly, and the female Sword Cultivator is beautiful, there is no doubt about it.
But cognition is cognition, but no one stands up to deny all of this, because there is a human emotion called selfishness.
You stand up, don't you also go to complete the death and kill?Sacrifice me, big bliss?
No one is willing to do this. What they can do is to set up a monument in the future. The significance of erecting a monument is to remind themselves when they forget, and then feel grateful when they are in a good mood, and then continue to go their own way.
This set of things has been played by the mainstream of Taoism and Buddhism for tens of thousands of years to 10 years. Facts have proved that living insignificantly is more important than dying noblely.
Yueduo is still gaining momentum, and she is gaining momentum very slowly, because she actually doesn't know whether her junior brother is relieving her or is there something real?Feeling the solid breathing around her, she couldn't help but feel sure, she knew he had already entered.
These people in front of them will never understand what it means to be able to conquer the sky, so it took tens of thousands of years to have the infinite glory of the sword vein.
They don't understand sacrifice, so they will accomplish nothing.
………………
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Hou Tiao's spirit quickly entered the soul state. As expected, he was at the entrance of the tunnel, and he could see the big stupid pillar in the huge space in front of him from a distance. The only thing that surprised him was , there were still countless wandering ghosts floating in the space. When he appeared, all the ghostly ghosts looked at him.
He had no choice but to kill him.
The Xuanguang of the Zifu spun wildly, cutting out sword lights coming out of the body, and then each sword light was divided into four and four into sixteen, forming a long river of sword energy with hundreds of sword lights in an instant,
The target, all the floating souls in front of you!
The sword flow rushed forward, and the group of souls exploded, like a tiger breaking into a group of sheep.
He increased his speed to the extreme and followed closely behind the sword group; the flying swords were constantly being consumed, and he was also constantly replenishing the flying swords to keep the sword group full.
He won't die here, only his soul and body are injured, so defense is not considered at all.
There are no tricks, no detours, and even no tactics. His purpose is only one, to burn his spirit and deliver a fatal blow to the pestle.
He doesn't want his senior sister to take risks, maybe there are many principles in Qingkong Jianmai, the master must stand at the front, the master must stand in front of the disciple, and the senior sister must stand in front of the junior brother, but he also has his own principles,
Men should stand in front of women.
When he fearlessly sacrificed his life to move forward, although the space was large, it only took a few breaths under the galloping sword river. He hadn't tried such a desperate effort in the soul state, but there would always be a first time.
The distance is enough, before those soul objects tear his soul body apart, gather a sword, and the sky full of sword light turns into a huge lightsaber, which is just splitting on the medicine pestle, with a loud noise, the medicine pestle emits a sound similar to that of a human The roar was cut into two pieces by the sword light which was originally insignificant to it.
The powerful counter-shock force and the bite of the surrounding souls made Hou Tiao's mental body unable to support it any longer, and disappeared in smoke.
Did it work?
It worked.
………………
Yueduo could feel Hou Tiao's burning spirit at the last moment. Although he sat there motionless, she knew that he was fighting desperately. She couldn't stop it, and she had no intention of stopping it. She was proud of her junior brother.
Then, I just felt that Hou Tiao's spirit was wilting, as if he was seriously injured, the corner of his mouth twitched in pain, is it over?
She felt that layer of mysterious power had been stripped away!
It's her turn!
With a jump, the flying sword hangs above his head, instantly emitting a dazzling brilliance, swings forward, and cuts down in the air!
There is no differentiation of sword light, no convergence and slash, because she can feel that when facing an innate spirit treasure, any sword intent that does not seek death will not be able to cut through the opponent's hard defense.
Heaven Returns Inch!
The pounding pestle let out an earth-shattering roar, the stone pillar split open, but it was not completely broken, and it was still trying to maintain its position, refusing to leave, and the pillar injured by Tiangui Cunju was still being stitched together quickly middle.
And Yueduo was already unable to strike the second sword, and under the guidance of Tian Gui, if she couldn't die by pounding the medicine pestle, she would die!
"Count me in!"
Lou Yiren stood up straight, Jiuchongshan's secret technique, let's see you!
Hitting it head-on, enlarged the wound that was about to be stitched up; at the last moment, he chose Congxin, otherwise he would no longer be able to maintain the state of seeking Tao.
"I actually don't want to go up there!"
Wei Yi raised his clothes, the soul of ancient martial arts, how could he be timid in front of opponents?
"Taoism Buddhism, hehe!"
Gu Zai followed closely behind, and once the ventricle opened, the essence and blood were unreserved.
At this moment, dozens of figures out of hundreds of cultivators rushed forward without hesitation, without any intention of mortal death, but the Lingbao couldn't get a piece of it.
As dozens of monks rushed forward, the pounding pestle could no longer support it and shattered into countless dust. At the same time, the space channel made a frightening buzzing sound, which was a sign that energy was gathering and was about to be opened.
The next moment, the channel was connected, the two stars converged, and the connection between Hell Star and Splendid Continent was completed.
However, it is not a passage, but a three-way intersection.
After the smashing pestle was broken, the power of the innate spirit treasure disintegrated, and another channel was opened, and all the monks who finally launched a mortal impact on it were swept away. In this channel, there was a crazy consciousness,
"Whoever dares to kill the Xiantian Lingbao will have this calamity!"
Changes come so suddenly that people are dizzying and cannot respond effectively at all, but there are also people who are calm from beginning to end.
Refers to Xuan Taoist with a slight smile, "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, very good, very good."
A monk chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, so good."
Hou Tiao opened his eyes, his eyes were silent.
Very good, all my friends are gone, and the rest can be killed recklessly!
(End of this chapter)
In the anticipation of many people, Yueduo stood up. As the descendant of the Qingkong Sword, she has a unique position in these orthodoxy. It is not something that was developed in a day, but the result of tens of thousands of years of accumulation. .
There is a very unreasonable intuition that even if Taoism and Buddhism cannot accomplish something, Jianmai will definitely accomplish it.
The strange thing is that although she stood up, she didn't draw out her sword immediately, but silently gathered her momentum. During this process, no one would disturb her, and no one would do anything to overwhelm her.
Everyone is waiting, and they are all facing their own hearts in shame.
Going to the Splendid Continent is everyone's wish and task, but they use this method to force a sword cultivator, a woman, with so-called morality and integrity.
Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts, about justice, about good and evil, about beauty and ugliness, about right and wrong; in the world of self-cultivation, there is no final conclusion, monks always use many reasons to blur concepts, environment, situation, location, history, Waiting for the unavoidable reasons, but dare not really face your own heart.
But this time, at this moment, they are ugly, and the female Sword Cultivator is beautiful, there is no doubt about it.
But cognition is cognition, but no one stands up to deny all of this, because there is a human emotion called selfishness.
You stand up, don't you also go to complete the death and kill?Sacrifice me, big bliss?
No one is willing to do this. What they can do is to set up a monument in the future. The significance of erecting a monument is to remind themselves when they forget, and then feel grateful when they are in a good mood, and then continue to go their own way.
This set of things has been played by the mainstream of Taoism and Buddhism for tens of thousands of years to 10 years. Facts have proved that living insignificantly is more important than dying noblely.
Yueduo is still gaining momentum, and she is gaining momentum very slowly, because she actually doesn't know whether her junior brother is relieving her or is there something real?Feeling the solid breathing around her, she couldn't help but feel sure, she knew he had already entered.
These people in front of them will never understand what it means to be able to conquer the sky, so it took tens of thousands of years to have the infinite glory of the sword vein.
They don't understand sacrifice, so they will accomplish nothing.
………………
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Hou Tiao's spirit quickly entered the soul state. As expected, he was at the entrance of the tunnel, and he could see the big stupid pillar in the huge space in front of him from a distance. The only thing that surprised him was , there were still countless wandering ghosts floating in the space. When he appeared, all the ghostly ghosts looked at him.
He had no choice but to kill him.
The Xuanguang of the Zifu spun wildly, cutting out sword lights coming out of the body, and then each sword light was divided into four and four into sixteen, forming a long river of sword energy with hundreds of sword lights in an instant,
The target, all the floating souls in front of you!
The sword flow rushed forward, and the group of souls exploded, like a tiger breaking into a group of sheep.
He increased his speed to the extreme and followed closely behind the sword group; the flying swords were constantly being consumed, and he was also constantly replenishing the flying swords to keep the sword group full.
He won't die here, only his soul and body are injured, so defense is not considered at all.
There are no tricks, no detours, and even no tactics. His purpose is only one, to burn his spirit and deliver a fatal blow to the pestle.
He doesn't want his senior sister to take risks, maybe there are many principles in Qingkong Jianmai, the master must stand at the front, the master must stand in front of the disciple, and the senior sister must stand in front of the junior brother, but he also has his own principles,
Men should stand in front of women.
When he fearlessly sacrificed his life to move forward, although the space was large, it only took a few breaths under the galloping sword river. He hadn't tried such a desperate effort in the soul state, but there would always be a first time.
The distance is enough, before those soul objects tear his soul body apart, gather a sword, and the sky full of sword light turns into a huge lightsaber, which is just splitting on the medicine pestle, with a loud noise, the medicine pestle emits a sound similar to that of a human The roar was cut into two pieces by the sword light which was originally insignificant to it.
The powerful counter-shock force and the bite of the surrounding souls made Hou Tiao's mental body unable to support it any longer, and disappeared in smoke.
Did it work?
It worked.
………………
Yueduo could feel Hou Tiao's burning spirit at the last moment. Although he sat there motionless, she knew that he was fighting desperately. She couldn't stop it, and she had no intention of stopping it. She was proud of her junior brother.
Then, I just felt that Hou Tiao's spirit was wilting, as if he was seriously injured, the corner of his mouth twitched in pain, is it over?
She felt that layer of mysterious power had been stripped away!
It's her turn!
With a jump, the flying sword hangs above his head, instantly emitting a dazzling brilliance, swings forward, and cuts down in the air!
There is no differentiation of sword light, no convergence and slash, because she can feel that when facing an innate spirit treasure, any sword intent that does not seek death will not be able to cut through the opponent's hard defense.
Heaven Returns Inch!
The pounding pestle let out an earth-shattering roar, the stone pillar split open, but it was not completely broken, and it was still trying to maintain its position, refusing to leave, and the pillar injured by Tiangui Cunju was still being stitched together quickly middle.
And Yueduo was already unable to strike the second sword, and under the guidance of Tian Gui, if she couldn't die by pounding the medicine pestle, she would die!
"Count me in!"
Lou Yiren stood up straight, Jiuchongshan's secret technique, let's see you!
Hitting it head-on, enlarged the wound that was about to be stitched up; at the last moment, he chose Congxin, otherwise he would no longer be able to maintain the state of seeking Tao.
"I actually don't want to go up there!"
Wei Yi raised his clothes, the soul of ancient martial arts, how could he be timid in front of opponents?
"Taoism Buddhism, hehe!"
Gu Zai followed closely behind, and once the ventricle opened, the essence and blood were unreserved.
At this moment, dozens of figures out of hundreds of cultivators rushed forward without hesitation, without any intention of mortal death, but the Lingbao couldn't get a piece of it.
As dozens of monks rushed forward, the pounding pestle could no longer support it and shattered into countless dust. At the same time, the space channel made a frightening buzzing sound, which was a sign that energy was gathering and was about to be opened.
The next moment, the channel was connected, the two stars converged, and the connection between Hell Star and Splendid Continent was completed.
However, it is not a passage, but a three-way intersection.
After the smashing pestle was broken, the power of the innate spirit treasure disintegrated, and another channel was opened, and all the monks who finally launched a mortal impact on it were swept away. In this channel, there was a crazy consciousness,
"Whoever dares to kill the Xiantian Lingbao will have this calamity!"
Changes come so suddenly that people are dizzying and cannot respond effectively at all, but there are also people who are calm from beginning to end.
Refers to Xuan Taoist with a slight smile, "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, very good, very good."
A monk chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, so good."
Hou Tiao opened his eyes, his eyes were silent.
Very good, all my friends are gone, and the rest can be killed recklessly!
(End of this chapter)
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