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Chapter 199 Forget Me Only Sword
The folks have various sayings about the five ghosts, and they also say that they are the five ghosts such as sick ghosts, drunkards, and sex ghosts. The five ghosts mentioned in Feng Shui refer to the nine palaces and evil places, while the five ghosts in Yinshan Dharma refer to the five plagues. Ghost protector.All dharmas in the world come from the five elements, and the five plague ghosts are no exception.

They are: the Eastern green plague ghost, the essence of wood; the southern red plague ghost, the essence of fire; the western white plague ghost, the essence of gold; the northern black plague ghost, the essence of water; the central yellow plague ghost, the essence of earth.

What appeared in front of us now was the ghost city of Qingwen. The ghosts had a strong wood attribute, and the air of heavy buildings covered the sky and the sun.

"Jianjia, before the ghost mirages surround us, I'll send you to escape and inform Yanhua." I said.

"I'm not going, I want to go together."

"I want to try the magic sword in the porch, but I am tied up when you are here, I am afraid that the magic sword will hurt you." I said.

Jian Jia knows about my cultivation of the Demon Sword, and I have also told her a lot about the mysteries of the Demon Sword these days.

She has phantom demon blood, which is very suitable for practicing magic sword.

"But, I'm afraid something is wrong with you." Jian Jia bit her lip and said.

"Don't worry, I'm very confident in myself. Time is running out, I'll let you break through." After speaking, I pulled out the Wentian Sword and swung it towards the southeast.

The sword energy was trained like a rainbow, gushing out, cutting through the ghost mirage fog in the southeast direction at once.Jian Jia saw that I had made up my mind, she took a deep look at me, and turned into a stream of black light and escaped from the gap.

After Jian Jia left, the ghost mirage gathered around me at an accelerated rate, and in an instant I was surrounded by darkness.

The ghost king of Qingpang is in charge of the evil wind, and the evil wind blows people's body with cold.

The ghosts and ghosts of Qingpang are vague and uncertain, hiding in the evil wind and the mist of ghosts and mirages. Thousands of ghosts cry together and let out a shrill howl, which directly impacts people's five senses and six consciousnesses, and produces all kinds of evil illusions in the sea of ​​consciousness.

I practice killing swords, and my concentration is far inferior to Taoist priests who have been practicing for many years.Looking at this situation, I'm afraid that before the ghosts get close, I will be lost by the green plague and all the ghosts crying.

At this moment, I made a bold decision to directly escape the consciousness into the entrance.

The so-called five senses and six consciousnesses all come from the consciousness of God. As long as the consciousness of God cuts off the connection with the physical body, there will be no more confusion about the five senses and six consciousnesses.

It would have been dangerous to do this in the past. My entrance was empty before, and when I entered the entrance with consciousness, it would be equivalent to entering a state of suspended animation.

But now, my entrance is full of the sword aura described in the sword manual of the Demon Dao Patriarch. As long as I release the sword aura in the entrance, the sword in my hand will immediately produce an induction, which is equivalent to entering a selfless and only one in disguise. The realm of the sword.

Self-forgetfulness and only the sword is a realm described in the martial arts swordsmanship, which no one can achieve in reality.

According to legend, there are four realms of martial arts and swordsmanship. The first realm is that the moves are swift and sharp, unpredictable.

The second level is that the epee has no front, and the tricks are useless. At this time, the moves are no longer so important.

The third realm is that the so-called grass, trees, bamboos and rocks can all be used as swords. At this time, the sword itself is no longer important.

The fourth state is self-forgetfulness and only the sword. At this time, the swordsman is no longer important, and only the sword is in his heart.

From the moment my consciousness escaped into the entrance, my person no longer existed, and the shape of Jian Qi automatically controlled various changes in my body, and merged with Wentian Sword as one, achieving complete selflessness and only sword.

"Heaven and earth Gengjin, the root of ten thousand swords. Fighting in the world, magic moves the universe."

Following the impassioned voice of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao resounded in the entrance, streams of sword air burst out of the entrance, wandering among my limbs and bones.

The dancing posture is wild, and the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal.At the flick of a finger, I don't know how many Qingpang ghosts turned into flying ash...

The Demonic Sword of the Patriarch of Demon Dao is deeply influenced by the Law of Seven Kills.

Seven kills are in charge of chaos, the reason why the shape of the sword aura in my entrance is chaotic, and I can't see the trajectory clearly is because the seven kills rule is in effect.

This is why he chose to practice the magic sword before he was promoted to Tianzun. The magic sword can help him comprehend more laws of seven kills, and the seven kills can in turn enhance the power of the magic sword. Madness and chaos are twin brothers .

Therefore, since I am determined to follow his path, practicing the magic sword has become my inevitable choice. Only the magic sword can allow me to master the perfect seven-kill law and become a god.

In the panic, I don't know how long I have been madly dancing swords.

I didn't stop until the sword aura in my porch was exhausted.When consciousness returned to my body, I felt a heavy tiredness.

I couldn't stand stably, so I stuck the Tianjian on the ground and knelt on one knee to stabilize my figure.

At this time, there is a clear sky between heaven and earth.The evil wind and the ghost mirage were all wiped out, and there was not a single ghost left around.

The ghost town directly in front of me is still there, but there is no ghost at the top of the city.

I can understand that Qingwen's sneakiness can't stop the surging sword energy of the Demon Sword, but why didn't the Qingwen ghost king send out his divine thoughts?
Just when I was extremely confused, I heard Yanhua's voice from behind me: "Xie Lan, you have killed all the Qingwen ghosts, including the Qingwen ghost king."

As soon as Yanhua's words fell to the ground, the vast Qinghuang ghost city collapsed, turned into a ghost mirage, and then quickly dissipated, disappearing in the sky and the earth.

"How long have you been here?" I asked.

"As soon as Jian Jia returned, I flew straight here. I wanted to help you, but later I realized that you can solve it yourself without me. Xie Lan, you can kill a city with one sword. Now your combat power is no longer inferior to mine."

"The selfless sword in the legend of martial arts is indeed very strong, and it can fully display the power of the sword aura in my entrance." I said.

"Although the selfless sword is very strong, it is not the right way. After all, the sword must be controlled by people, and it is a taboo to control people with the sword. It is okay to practice the magic sword, but it is not worth the loss if you want to become a sword demon."

Yuhua said that although the master of the demon way practiced the magic sword at the beginning, he held his sword calmly and never lost his heart, and I was in a state like a madman just now, and it was easy to fall into a demon.

I didn't realize it at first, but after carefully savoring her words, I realized how crazy my behavior was just now.

Consciousness is the embodiment of human life and soul. It is a very dangerous thing for me to hide the consciousness in the porch and let the body be controlled by the sword air.Because it will make me lose all judgment, even in the face of real danger, I will not be able to make rational choices.

Cultivating the Tao is to know the mind, except when retreating and enlightening, the mind must not be easily separated from the body.

Fortunately, as long as the Sword Stream is displayed by me, it will leave a memory in my body.In other words, those sword auras in my porch have now all become my own, and this is my greatest achievement.

However, mastering the shape of the sword air does not mean mastering all the secrets of the magic sword.

There is no limit to the way of the sword, these sword auras just opened a door for me, as for how far I can go, it depends on my understanding.

Next, I stay in place and meditate on pranayama to recover.

The wild dance of the selfless sword overdrawn all my true qi and divine thoughts. If it weren't for the strong vitality of my demon heart, it would not be enough to wipe out all the sword aura in the entrance.

This meditation didn't end until dark, and with the help of the recovery wind in the porch and the radiance of the moon demon, my body was able to return to its peak state.

The wind of recovery can awaken vitality and stimulate the production of true qi in the body, and the moonlight left by the ancient moon demon in my entrance can help me quickly recover my spiritual sense. I didn't know this at first, but I slowly realized it later .

The Primordial Wind Demon and the Primordial Moon Demon are great opportunities for me, and even the ancestors of the Demon Dao back then did not have such opportunities.There is also a demon heart, which Daozu never had.

Now that I have stepped into the threshold of the magic sword, the shadow left by the master of the magic way is no longer so untouchable.

It's just that the strength of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao lies in himself, and everything I have is a fluke.

Someone told me later that luck itself is a kind of strength, or a strength that cannot be refuted.

When I was meditating, Yanhua was always guarding by my side.

Wearing black gold skeleton heavy armor, pheasant feathers on the head, and four dragon soul battle flags on the back.She is not guarding me alone, there is also an army of [-] dead souls from the Demonic Dao in the Dragon Soul Battle Banner.

The night was silent, and a bright moon was slowly rising from the desert. At this time, my magic army finally came from behind...

(End of this chapter)