Flash, flash, flash.
The power of spiritual consciousness lies not only in the oppression of the soul, but more importantly, in controlling the opportunities of heaven and earth.
Therefore, one can distinguish the clear dawn between time and space, and even predict the opponent's movements. Even for a monk who has just condensed his soul, there will be a fundamental difference if half of his feet leave the human realm.
Although Qingyun used his extraordinary body skills to dodge the opponent's spiritual blade one after another, the man's extremely fast sword edge cut his flesh again and again.
This even gave him a strange illusion.
It was as if his arm was actively approaching the opponent's sword blade, rather than because the opponent had hurt him with his sword skills.
"Do you feel it? His sword intention."
"Well, it's very strange. It looks like temptation but not temptation. It looks like oppression but not oppression."
Qingyun was fighting while communicating with Hongchenke.
"Senior Brother Sun, that kid is openly resisting the law. As a patrol officer, you can kill him on the spot!"
Seeing that Qingyun was instantly injured, Tan Pan's excited mouth started to speak, and he suggested viciously.
"Junior Brother Tan, forget it, he is already injured."
At this time, Gaolingzong actually took the initiative to smooth things over. I don't know if it was true or false.
"Hmph, boy, if you don't let me go without restraint, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The monk surnamed Sun raised his nose slightly and said disdainfully.
His long sword is not as fast as lightning and not as powerful as Snake Xin, but Qingyun always tries to dodge, but is always stabbed and scratched by the opponent. This is the first time Qingyun has encountered this situation.
As a last resort, Luo Yunjian broke out of the body, and the purple-black evil sword immediately made the monk surnamed Sun shrink his eyes.
"A ferocious sword that likes evil. Huh, anyone who can warm up such a ferocious sword in his body is probably not a good person. Okay, today, for me, you will know the tranquility of the cave and slay the evil spirits!"
In an instant, the opponent's momentum was unprecedentedly high, and a breathtaking sword energy poured out from his body. Qingyun felt that his cheeks were not even scratched.
A sword strike seems ordinary, but only those who face it directly know what kind of army is hidden at the intersection of the sword edge and the air.
"sharp!"
Qingyun was shocked.
The sword light of this monk surnamed Sun is hidden and silent, like a trapped beast trapped in a cage. If it were to be seen once, blood would be splashed five steps away, causing Qingyun to directly use the magic sword of the heavens when he came up. Shi blocked the opponent's sword light.
But even though the initial defense was astonishing, the blade with ferocious sword intent suddenly turned into a wood-eating termite after hitting the sword net dancing in the blue clouds, penetrating all around.
The refined sword light was still stronger than a diamond, and hitting his body was like being driven into countless iron nails, causing Qingyun unbearable pain.
"His sword intent is full of temptations and traps. It looks like a head-on duel with a mighty army, but in fact, the outstanding swordsmanship is deviated. The result is a ruthless and cunning one. If he blindly defends, he will be difficult to resist."
Hongchenke commented with interest.
"Then what exactly is sword intent?"
Letting the blood holes stain his clothes, Qingyun asked for advice.
"There is a saying in ordinary boxing: 'Heart and intention are combined, intention and Qi are combined, and Qi and force are combined.' The same applies to swordsmanship. The so-called sword intention is exactly the source of your heart, and the sword itself is exactly that. The direct path to the heart!"
"If the intention of the sword is your true mind, then your true mind is invincible?"
"Invincibility is my artistic conception, which is different from the sword intention. It is mysterious and mysterious, and cannot be explained in a few words. You can imagine it as the sword intention is the outside, the artistic conception is the inside, the outside and the inside are the same, and all laws are broken! "
Seeing that this boy was still distracted during the battle, and his defensive swordsmanship was extremely weird, and the strength attached to it was more difficult to control than his sword light, and the effect of his spiritual consciousness was even more limited, the monk surnamed Sun became furious.
"Try my trick of 'narrow roads and heartbreaking'!"
In an instant, a tragic aura swept away from his sword light. The light blade with divine consciousness and sword intention was like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and then it hit the Arrancar, completely shattering Qingyun's sword net with one move. !
Simply Luo Yun Sword became stronger and tougher after being tempered by Qilin Purple Qi.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand, and holding the tip of the sword horizontally with the other hand, the purple-black sword body finally blocked the opponent's extremely vicious and colorless sword light, but Qingyun was still pushed back several feet by the huge force, with his feet on the ground. It left a deep groove mark.
Even so, the young master still did not stop asking for advice from Hongchenke, because he knew that his attainments in swordsmanship and even artistic conception were out of reach compared to him.
"I once heard a senior say that sword intention is an intuitive understanding of the sword, but artistic conception is an extremely mysterious state, like a projection of the trajectory of life."
"Oh? What else?"
"He said that the past shows the future, and the future is just a reappearance of the past. After understanding everything in the world and even the sword's intention, what you finally realize is the artistic conception."
"Interesting, who told you this?"
"I don't know his name, he calls himself Old Stone."
"Old Stone? Haha..."
Hongchenke suddenly laughed, his pleasant voice full of different emotions, and continued:
"That is his artistic conception and his understanding. You can feel it, but it may not be correct for you."
"That's what I said, and I also think that life will be boring if you understand it thoroughly."
"He turned from the sword to reason, and from reason to intention, while I turned from intention into reason, and used reason to transform the sword, so thousands of swords came to the court, and I was invincible in the world!"
At this point, Qingyun suddenly felt that even Hongchenke's spiritual thoughts seemed to be an extremely sharp sword, as if just a few words could break through his divine palace.
"Are you interested in understanding and understanding my invincible environment? Maybe I can help you defeat the opponent."
"We don't have time now."
Qingyun chuckled, and then in the blink of an eye, he vaguely transformed the Luo Yun Sword into a pair of scale-covered gauntlets, intending to engage in a hand-to-hand fight with the opponent!
"Well done!"
The monk surnamed Sun roared angrily. He was really afraid that Qingyun would run away.
"A mere monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Hua Realm thinks that after a few years of living in Kyushu, he can dominate the Zhijing Cave? Today I will clear the door for Jiangyun Cave!"
"So much nonsense!"
Qingyun sneered.
Immediately, the power of the true spirit jumped wildly, and the raging evil spirit filled the whole body, and the blood line between the eyebrows instantly appeared. Unexpectedly, he came up with full power!
"Star Lantern Sword Step!"
There are many people with mixed eyesight, so he doesn't want to show others the Magic Sword of the Heavens, so as not to cause unnecessary problems. If he uses the Star Lantern Sword Step alone, the consumption will not only be reduced, but the power of the Cloud Piercer Palm will also be greatly increased.
But at this moment, Qingyun suddenly felt a subtle sound of breaking through the air behind him, and in the blink of an eye, an unfamiliar lapis lazuli sword suddenly appeared in his hand!
"This sword is called Yuxuan."
"What are you going to do?"
"Wouldn't it be better for you to understand the invincible environment?"
She never thought that the guest in the world of mortals would not allow Qingyun to refuse, but just as the young master was stunned by the technique, she slapped it with a light palm. Across the long distance, Qingyun only felt his hands go numb, and Luo Yun's gauntlet actually disappeared into him again. in the body!
"Who are you, Your Excellency? Why do you want to help others do evil?"
Although Hongchenke's aura was weak, the sword looked like it was not ordinary, so he couldn't help but ask.
It's just that the great swordsman in the wind-controlling realm simply turned a blind eye to him.
"I do not need!"
Qingyun seemed to have a bad temper.
"Why?"
"Where can you find invincibility in this world?"
As he spoke, he tried his best to loosen his right hand that was holding the jade pendant, but no matter how hard he tried, his fingers no longer seemed to belong to him. At the same time, there seemed to be waves of strange fluctuations coming from the sword.
"You think so little of yourself that you don't believe you can be invincible in the future?"
Hongchenke also seemed a little displeased.
"The mountains are endless, the sea is boundless, there will be a new sky after the end, even returning to the soul is not the end. Why are you so arrogant that you dare to call yourself invincible?"
At this point, the two of them are no longer simply arguing, but have become Qingyun and Hongchenke's understanding and departure from a certain Tao.
Little did the man named Sun know that he was about to become the first person to witness Qingyun's journey and growth.
"Arrogant? If you don't have the heart to be invincible, why do you have to step into the extreme end?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the green light on the jade sword surged, as if he was preparing to lead Qingyun to attack the opponent. The monk surnamed Sun suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Because he felt that the sword in Qingyun's hand came with a majestic pressure that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth. It was the pressure that only belonged to the swordsman.
Even the sword in his hand began to tremble slightly due to fear, and his will to the sword began to disappear.
One sword, death.
These four inexplicable characters suddenly appeared in his heart, and cold sweat broke out.
But at this moment, Qingyun strangely placed his other hand on his right arm to stop himself from swinging the sword, and even murmured:
"Your invincibility is just the spikes on the shield, the shadow hiding behind the sun. If you are really invincible, why do you need thousands of swords to attack you? Plants, trees, bamboos and stones can all be used as swords!"
In an instant, Qingyun was so happy that he suddenly thought of the ghostly Wan Congfang.
Her sword intention also seemed domineering and rude, and it seemed that she could not tolerate criticism, but it was not as aggressive as Hongchen Ke's. What was even completely different was that Wan Congfang rarely even showed her bamboo and stone swords.
Because she is a peerless sword in her own right!
"Every plant, tree, bamboo, and stone...can be used as a sword?"
As Hongchen Guest also sang softly, the jade jade in Qingyun's hand was blazing with green light, as if he was making a final death struggle, and he also let out a terrifying roar:
"Luo Yunjian!"
A thick black light suddenly appeared on Qingyun's fingertips, but the appearance of the black light seemed to have encountered numerous obstacles, and it could not be completely condensed into a sword no matter what.
He clenched his teeth, blood oozed from his lips, and Qingyun's red eyes filled with evil spirits.
The blood evil karma outlines the cause and effect, and the violent chaos hates to be suppressed. Finally, the extremely black immortal punishment is like a ferocious wild dog, biting through the blockade of the mortal guest, protruding its head between the fingers, forming a short sharp edge. blade.
Then Qingyun slashed hard at the opponent's right wrist holding the sword, and actually chopped off his own palm controlled by Yuxuan!
"Qingyun!"
"Brother Yun!"
Ding Ding~: I’m obsessed with Sword and Sword Seven recently, hahaha, I felt like I was being fed a mouthful of Xiang at the end of the game~
