The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 81
In the Daze Mountain of the Eastern Commandery, two figures appeared in a cave, sitting opposite each other, they were the Sunshine and Black and White Xuanjian.

After treating the wound of Heihei Xuanjian, he had an ugly expression on his face. Where Heihei Xuanjian was injured by the cursed soul, even though the blood was no longer flowing out, the wound still could not heal, no matter what kind of healing things were used, it would not help.

"I heard from Mr. CRRC Mansion that the cursed soul drank too much blood of living people and was tainted with ominousness. It is a peerless and fierce sword. Now it seems that it is as it should be."

Black and white Xuanjian looked at the wounds on his body that were difficult to heal. Some flesh and blood had already begun to rot.

"Yingxuan can control the cursed soul, a man is fiercer than a sword, he is really a sinful man."

"However, even if the curse soul can curse the life soul, but you are a strong Marquis Wu, you will be able to eliminate the erosion of the curse soul and sword energy in a short time, so it will not be a big problem."

Concealing the sun said with a little regret: "But you have already been injured, and the wound cannot heal. Once you strike, the old injury will inevitably recur. I am afraid that there is no way to hold Ying Xuan back."

"With the addition of Shadow Secret Guards, the net is in the farmhouse, so naturally we can't do whatever we want."

"Can't we send other people to stop Ying Xuan?" Black and White Xuan Jian couldn't help asking.

"No, only you, me, and Jingxi are the only strong Wuhou in Dongjun. Now you can't make a move. Jingxi and I must do our best to deal with the farmer's affairs."

Zhe Ri shook his head, and said helplessly: "Just now I have seen the assembly signal of the Shadow Secret Guards. If the ordinary killers in the trap intercept and kill Ying Xuan at this time, they will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg and seek their own death."

"I was careless. I didn't expect the Shadow Secret Guards to go east. Besides Taibaizi, there is actually a strong Marquis Wu."

Black and White Xuanjian said: "Now I'm not the only one injured, the black blade is lost, even if I recover from my injuries, I'm afraid my fighting strength will also be compromised."

"It's not your fault. Who would have thought that the Shadow Secret Guards had been deployed in Dongjun since the beginning of the year. Not only were there shadow secret guards who were good at going east, but there were also shadow secret guards who were enshrined and lurking."

Zhe Ri waved his hands and said, "However, we are a blessing in disguise. If we don't know the strength of the Shadow Secret Guard in Dongjun, I'm afraid we will be deceived by Ying Xuan, but we can't escape his palm."

"After the Qin Kingdom ruled the world, the Black Ice Terrace was divided into two, and Luo Wang continued to grow stronger under the leadership of Lord Ling of CRRC Mansion. On the other hand, the Shadow Secret Guards have withered talents, and there is no threat at all."

"However, it has only been so long since Yingxuan took over the Shadow Secret Guard, and the Shadow Secret Guard has not lost to Luo Wang. The Wang brothers, Taibaizi, Meng Bailiu and other Wuhou powerhouses who are not recorded in the Luo Wang file have six people, plus the Shadow Secret The strength of this old man has already surpassed that of the snare net." Concentrating on the sun, he said: "No wonder the CRRC Commander is so afraid of Yingxuan, and insists on making it difficult for this person to move forward in Dongjun."

On the other side, after telling Taibaizi some more important things, Ying Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, took a deep breath, concentrated his energy, and entered his spiritual world.

There are three thousand roads, all of which lead to the same goal. Only the way of swordsmanship is the most difficult. There is no way in the way of swordsmanship. One person and one sword is one way. Therefore, the way of swordsmanship is the way of the heart.

Ying Xuan looked at the gate in front of his eyes, and now the gate has been opened for some reason, and Ying Xuan only needs to step out to step into the avenue of sword.

Ying Xuan stopped in front of the door, not in a hurry to step in, but rather hesitated.

"It's this gate. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many amazing and talented geniuses have been stopped, and I don't know how many peerless masters linger in front of the third gate, and there is no hope of becoming a saint in their lives."

The door that he once dreamed of opening suddenly opened, and Ying Xuan found himself a little at a loss, he knew that his mind was disturbed.

The way of the sword is the way of the heart, my way is the way, my words are the truth, the direction of the heart is the direction of the sword.

But Yingxuan knew clearly that his swordsmanship was no longer pure, it was mixed with too much affection for that man named Ying Zheng, because of his admiration for this man, he had lost some determination to pursue the strongest swordsmanship.

Stepping into the path of swordsmanship, Ying Xuan didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster for him.

"You didn't come when you were thinking about it, but you came at this time, it's really embarrassing for Benhou. Anyway, Benhou simply went to see the scene inside the door."

While whispering to himself, Ying Xuan had already stepped into the door.

The moment Ying Xuan's body fell into the gate, Ying Xuan saw the second gate in the distance, but what he could see more clearly was the unusual thing in front of him.

Yingzheng once told Yingxuan that when you step into the sword gate, you are in the sword field. Where is the world of swords, it is the world pursued by countless swordsmen.

However, there is no sword in Yingxuan's sword field: a lake is so wide that its geometry is clear, and there is nothing there, except for a black lotus floating on the lake, existing in front of Yingxuan.

The black lotus has nine leaves, which are as black as ink, and the mountain has black lines even more, and all its lines can be seen in the black.

Nine is the ultimate skill, Yingxuan knows that this thing is by no means an ordinary thing, but how could this thing appear in his sword domain.

Ying Xuan stretched out his hand to hold Hei Lian in his hand and observe carefully, but his fingers directly penetrated Hei Lian, as if the Hei Lian in his eyes was just a mirage.

"Illusory thing?"

As soon as Ying Xuan caught the air, he planned to take a step forward and approach Hei Lian, but when he took a step forward, Hei Lian took a step back, as if this was an insurmountable distance.

"It's really amazing!" Ying Xuan couldn't help shaking his head, Hei Lian had a spirituality, and he might not be able to touch it.

Ying Xuan sat cross-legged, his body's aura surged and began to move, and the aura passed through the eight extraordinary meridians and spread throughout the limbs and bones, making Ying Xuan feel warm all over.

The realm of Marquis Wu is the last threshold for the difference between immortals and mortals. Once you step into the realm of Marquis Wu, your strength will undergo earth-shaking changes. The life span of a warrior will also be greatly extended, and you can easily live for 200 years. With the improvement of strength, Shouyuan can still increase, which is an irresistible temptation for anyone.

The aura circulated in Yingxuan's body for several weeks. At this time, Yingxuan was full of energy, with faint brilliance flickering, bathed in the holy light, making Yingxuan look majestic and extraordinary.

To break the shackles of Marquis Wu, one needs to assimilate one's own aura with the aura of heaven and earth. To do this, it is rumored that he can cross the sky, break through the army alone, and kill people thousands of miles away.

Resisting the excitement in his heart, Yingxuan gathered the aura of heaven and earth from around him, and the aura of heaven and earth entered his body, conflicting with the aura of Yingxuan himself, and the two began to fight in Yingxuan's body.

Two strands of breath rushed through Yingxuan's body, impacting Yingxuan's internal organs, causing Yingxuan pain, dense sweat appeared on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

"It hurts me too!"

Under the impact of the two strands of spiritual energy, Ying Xuan's tendons continued to expand, and he finally got used to the painful feeling.

Without hesitation, Ying Xuan immediately controlled his aura, gained the dominance of the tendons, and then controlled the aura of heaven and earth to merge into his own aura.

One strand, two strands...

One share, two shares...

The aura of heaven and earth merged with Yingxuan's own aura, causing a qualitative change in Yingxuan's aura, as if he had tasted something delicious, he began to assimilate crazily with the aura of heaven and earth.

"Since you like it so much, let's eat enough!"

Yingxuan swallowed the whale and drank the tiger, instantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth around him, and as they entered Yingxuan's body, the spiritual energy of Ying Xuan was almost indistinguishable from the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth.

Time passed little by little, and with Ying Xuan's continuous efforts, his aura was already indistinguishable from the aura of heaven and earth.

Yingxuan's viscera shone with brilliance, the bones of his body made crackling sounds, and the aura of heaven and earth flowed in Yingxuan's body, starting from the dantian, traveling around the whole body and finally returning to the dantian.

Ying Xuan somehow felt that a layer of barriers had been broken by the aura of heaven and earth, but he couldn't explain why. In short, it was a very strange feeling: he felt that he could already control his own destiny.

The change in body made Yingxuan's aura stronger, and the terrifying aura covered tens of miles around with lightning speed, making everyone involuntarily look up at the place where Yingxuan was retreating, where there was a sword aura Vertically and horizontally, the ghostly aura is raging, and the aura rushes to the sky, pointing directly at Xiaohan.

"I didn't expect Yingxuan to be a ghost sword cultivator. There are many ghost sword cultivators in Kyushu, but ghost sword cultivators have not appeared for hundreds of years." Gai Nie was a little shocked at this time, "It seems that the supreme killer he cultivated road."

"There is a way of killing and entering the way of ghosts. Yingxuan's move may not be a blessing to the people of the empire." Wei Zhuangrao said with interest: "Now it seems that he is the most vicious weapon in the empire. Not only does it remind people of Wu Anjun Bai Qi."

Covering the sun and Black and White Xuanjian looked at Yingxuan's direction, Black and White Xuanjian held the white blade, full of fighting spirit, but Covering the Sun shook his head and said: "Ying Xuan has already broken the mirror, we have missed the last chance, there is no need to make another move , Concentrate on farm affairs."

In the Lieshan hall of the farmhouse, Tian Yan looked at the inn that was shrouded in ghosts, without saying a word, and finally ordered the disciples of Lieshan hall to inform the sixth hall of the farmhouse, and work together to encircle and suppress the assassins.

After breaking through the realm, Yingxuan has surpassed the Wuhou realm, but has not stepped into the mythical realm, and is in a transitional realm—the Transcendent Realm.

The so-called transcendence, as the name implies, means transcending the realm of ordinary people.

Ying Xuan didn't force himself to ascend to the sky in one step, and exited his spiritual world contentedly. The illusory black lotus also disappeared in Ying Xuan's spiritual world. A black lotus mark appeared on Ying Xuan's forehead, and it disappeared in an instant.

There was no one there, and Ying Xuan had no eyes on his forehead, so naturally he didn't notice this change.

(End of this chapter)