divine

This night, destined to be sleepless, the crescent moon in front of him gradually opened a gap, the fire in the right eye and the water in the left eye flowed or spit out from the crescent blade in this eye.

The crack opened at an extremely slow speed, and there was no soft blood light in Ming Qi's eyes, it was dark, only the crescent moon was in the darkness.

I don't know how long it has passed, the moon rises from the east and moves to the west sky, remembering the two crescents in my eyes, the cracks do not see much increase.Mingqi's left hand slowly stretched out, grabbed the crescent moon inserted into the ground, and slowly floated up. Standing on the ground with both legs, he swung the crescent moon lightly in his hand, swiping the knife like clouds and flowing water. There is no sense of suddenness.

Unknowingly, under the vertical peak, in the green river lying flat and flowing, the river water condensed into vortices, and between the vortexes, sometimes a stream of water rushed through, and sometimes a wave drowned everything.As if being drawn by an inexplicable force, the fish swimming in the water formed a long line at the bottom of the water, following the direction of the inscribed knife, sometimes heading south, sometimes going north, jumping in the water, or diving deep, fast and fast Slow, the agility is really mysterious.

How is the sword intent! ?

Ming Qi can only feel the kindness in his hands at this moment, but he still can't feel the existence of the knife when he is addicted to swinging the knife.

The ancient cultivators said that if you want to achieve the sword intention, you need to break the sword first. What is broken sword is to break the shape and appearance of the sword in your eyes, so as to achieve the sword in your heart and no longer be affected by this foreign object. In other words: knife phase.

At this moment, what Ming Qi did was also to break the appearance of the sword.

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Two days later, the two crescent moons in Ming Qi's eyes had more than half of the cracks, the left eye was gushing with water, and the right eye was shooting flames from the blade.

"Where did the knife go!?"

Mingqi roared in his heart, there was only a familiar feeling, which was always in his hand, so that Mingqi would not be lost. At this moment, Mingqi's eyes could no longer see the light around him, everything was just darkness, a darkness with nothing in his hand, just Ming Qi couldn't stop at this moment, the saber intent was condensed, once he failed, he wanted to condense the saber intent again, especially at this step of disfiguring, if he failed, it would be extremely difficult to disfigure in the future.

At the beginning, if he randomly chose an energy tool to condense the sword's intention and imprint the innate talent, it would take only a day for this broken sword to complete it.

Ke Mingqi chose the Crescent Moon, even if the Crescent Moon is still incomplete, it is still much stronger than ordinary energy tools, and the blade is also much stronger, and it is even more difficult to break it.

In this darkness, there is no line of sight, no sword, only a trace of intimacy, remembering all the sword techniques you have seen before, with all your strength and ethereal state of mind, in this sword intent, with this nine points of power, one point of the sword The essence of the method breaks the appearance of the knife.

Around the vertical peak, a chaotic wind is blowing up. Sometimes the wind is as strong as a strong wind, rushing towards the face, and sometimes it is like a ball of hot waves, rushing in bursts, blowing deep in the soul.The people who came to deliver the wine were frightened away when they saw this scene.

The long winding river at the foot of the mountain no longer moves in an orderly and regular manner, but begins to surge. Sometimes the water rises to eight feet, and sometimes there is white mist billowing, as if it has boiled.

This scene can describe Ming's mood at the moment, chaos!

Such a mess, an inexplicable mess.This knife appearance, the more difficult it is to break through in the end.

When the night fell, Ming Qi's left and right eyes had seen the crescent-shaped saber look halfway through, and it was about to be broken.

Ming raised his eyes, but he was completely at a loss, and the kindness in his hands was also ruthlessly stripped away.In this darkness, only Ming Qi held the nothingness in his hand and swung the knife down without feeling.

There is only one thing that supports the inscribed soul from being defeated at this moment, and that is obsession.

At the beginning, Dimeng was the first person Mingqi saw who condensed the sword intent, but what about Dimeng's talent?

Dimeng has the power of bloodlines, but he is still no more than a heaven-level powerhouse. He has the bloodline of the devouring clan among the three major bloodlines. Compared with the pros and cons, he is naturally stronger. There is a difference in the difficulty and difficulty of the saber, or if Dimeng has another opportunity, Ming Qi will not allow him to lose to others in this first saber intent cohesion.

This is Ming Qi, who has pride in his heart and is also a rebellious Ming Qi in his bones!This kind of prohibition is not just unruly, Ming Qi knows that if he can't reach the level of others every step of the way, he will not be able to reach the peak in the future!

Obsession is the last pillar of support for the soul. It is indestructible and unbreakable. With this kind of obsession, even if the soul power is exhausted, serious injury coma, life and death crisis, Ming Qi will still swing the knife without hesitation go down.

At this moment, it was this obsession that supported Mingqi's body and swung the knife on the vertical peak.

In the early morning, the mist around the igloo covered the morning light, and Ming's face was as pale as paper, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment in his hand, swinging the knife like a wind blowing gently, like a long stream of water, every minute of the crescent moon seemed to be no hindrance.In fact, every time a knife is swung at this moment, the soul is experiencing great pain.

Suddenly, the crescent in Ming Qi's eyes exploded into fragments, and another piece of water scattered along the crescent fragments, and a ball of flames shot out along with the fragments.

At this moment, the darkness collapsed, and all the feelings returned to the body. There was a feeling in the hand, which seemed to be there, but this feeling was looming in the heart all the time.

The ancient practitioners of energy said, one breaks the shape of the sword, and the other condenses the shape of the sword.

This condensed sword appearance is to condense the appearance of the sword in the heart, so as to make the sword in the heart.

Mingqimu scattered water, shattered fire, and gradually pulled out strands of it to condense in Mingqimu, although this process was extremely slow.

At this moment, Ming Qi could clearly feel that the presence of the crescent moon in his hand is gradually increasing with the water and fire condensing the knife in his eyes, although it is also extremely slow, the sense of presence, Ming Qi's swinging the knife is not empty, and the soul is trapped, as if there is a spring of clear water Injected into the depths of the soul, then gradually flowed into Ming's brain, and then merged into every swing of the knife in his hand. This feeling made Ming obsessed, and every swing of the knife was full of spiritual joy.

At this moment, the river water floated up under the vertical peak, and surrounded the vertical peak, wriggling endlessly, like dragons encircling it, and the river water continued to grow bigger as it flowed.

Lianfeng, who has been watching here for a long time, has nothing but horror in his eyes after witnessing all this. Let alone him, even if he is partially able to understand this scene, it is difficult to explain the reason.

"Where is the sword? When the sword is in the heart, it becomes the sword intention!"

While waving the knife, Ming said a word of joy in his mouth, his eyes were closed, but the knife and knife were like water and fire, and in the speed and slowness, a wave of intention was faintly released.

This kind of swinging the knife hardly costs any energy, but consumes the soul power. Every time Ming Qi swings the crescent moon in his hand, he feels more excited.A feeling that is ready to come out.

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On the fourth day, Ming Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes burst out like torches. Looking closely, there were two slender long knives hidden in these eyes. The blades were cold white.

The second step is to condense, the sword intent is condensed, and the third step is to retract!

The crescent moon in Ming Qi's hand turned into demon blood with the flash of white light, and as Ming Qi's eyes narrowed, the two knives in his eyes seemed to come out. It can condense a phantom, which will not be shattered in an instant, and the sword will be magnified in an instant. A giant knife appears on the top of the giant peak, surrounded by water dragons, hundreds of feet long, scattered by this knife, and the fish in the water , with the river, and then fall into the river.

Holding the demon blood in his hand, a gust of cool morning wind blows all around, refreshing his heart, Ming's gaze is fixed, the demon blood is waved in his hand, and the sound is booming one after another, leaving afterimages of the demon blood in the air.

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I don't know how long it has passed, maybe not more than three days, or maybe longer, Ming Qi suddenly shouted "Yue Guan" with the demon blood in his hand

Pointing at the vertical peak, suddenly, a red light condensed a phantom of a demonic blood, shot out from the front of Ming Qi, landed on the vertical peak, and in an instant, the red light sank into the top of the vertical peak, Ming Qi In the eyes, it was difficult to hide the excitement, and the corners of the mouth curved up, showing the domineering eyes.

Turning around, Ming Qi flew to Lianzong, behind the vertical peak, there was only a loud noise like thunder, stone chips flew everywhere, smoke and dust billowed, the thousand-meter vertical peak suddenly disappeared on the ground, leaving only a big pit, And a gust of wind.

Wearing a mask of anger and covered in a black robe, Ming Qi was immediately surrounded by awe-inspiring eyes when he landed in Lianzong, and within a short while, Lianfeng appeared in a hurry.

Going forward to bow to Ming very seriously, after looking up, I feel that the envoy of fire crystal in front of me is not as far away as before, but close at hand, even if it is close at hand, it is like a deep place, It's hard to see how low it is.

"How long have I been meditating?" Ming Qi glanced at Sickle Wind and asked.

More and more disciples of the Lianzong gathered around, staring at the envoy of fire crystals, who were once called demons and Asuras, almost no eyes fell on Lian Fengsheng. "Fire makes you have been retreating for exactly one month!"

Kamakaze replied respectfully.

Ming's eyes were ponderous, and after a while, he turned around and said softly, "Master of the Fire Crystal Sect, you have to protect yourself. If there is any mistake, the Lianzong will not be able to compensate you! You can take this thing as a reward!"

After finishing speaking, a black dot fell from the sky, Lian Feng was just astonished, and it landed on his hand, he took a closer look, and found that one could stop.

Everyone turned their eyes back to the sky, and there was no trace of Ming Qi.

"Raging Shura, you are indeed a man of fire crystal!" someone exclaimed.

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A day later, Ming Qi appeared in the sky over Nightmare Valley, wondering if the cage had arrived.

Immediately, it sank downwards, approaching the Fire Crystal Sect, and the Four Transformations Heaven and Earth Formation immediately began to vibrate like life, seeming to be jumping for joy.

There was no opening above the barrier, and Ming Qi fell directly into the Fire Crystal Sect through the barrier.

Some disciples who were frightened came back to their senses, stammered, and said excitedly, "Go... go... Uncle Zouji! Come on, Uncle Zouji is back!!"

During the call, this person almost rushed towards Mingqi.

Ming Qi's gaze turned cold slightly, the person stopped abruptly, his eyes were full of embarrassment, he wanted to step forward but he was afraid that he would be unhappy.

He hesitated, but the other disciples came rushing in, Ming frowned and condensed a barrier around his body to keep everyone out.

"Let's go!"

A soft call came from the crowd, Ming Qi turned his head, it was Zi Ling. "Zi Ling!" Ming Qi called out his name softly with a smile on his face.

It was like a storm, and Zi Ling was taken aback for a moment, and there was a faint joy in his eyes, as if Ming Qi had treated her the best. A beautiful face is truly alluring.

"Already at the level of a capable saint! That's right." Ming nodded with admiration in his eyes.

"This is..." Zi Ling didn't dare to ask, she only whispered in her heart, but she was full of joy in her eyes.

"Do you know if the cage has been returned to the sect?" Ming Qi Nengshi opened his mouth and asked.

"Cage? There shouldn't be any. I just came back from outside." Zi Ling looked at Ming Qi, and felt more and more that this was not the past.

"Oh, I'm going to the place where the ice is broken." Ming moved his eyes to the cave dug in the valley, his eyes fixed, and his body disappeared in place.

In the cave, a young man sat cross-legged with frost on his face, suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately formed an ice pick in his hand, stabbing forward.

"Breaking Ice, it's only been half a year, and you've already reached Nengwang level, not bad, not bad!" There was a slight burst of air, and the ice pick pierced out, and a figure appeared, and Breaking Bing frowned, and the ice pick in his hand suddenly stopped.

"Master." Without any emotion, just a cold word, said from Pobing's mouth.

Ming nodded, turned around, and said, "Follow me!"

Then his body floated out of the cave, broke through the ice and jumped, and caught up with Ming Qi.

The two were one behind, Ming Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, slowly increased his speed, Po Ice's eyes were slightly serious, and he immediately caught up, until Ming Qi had already used the flying speed of the seventh stage of Neng Wang, Po Ice didn't seem to be dropped .

Suddenly Ming got up and sank, fell down, broke the ice and immediately caught up, the two of them gradually stopped, floating in the air, and there was a pool of water below, which was left by Ming Qi.

"Use your current strongest ice quality control ability to freeze this pool of water."

Ming shouted, eyes full of sternness.

Breaking the Ice was silent, his gaze was full of coldness, and immediately he punched the pool water. Immediately, a burst of extremely cold energy burst out of the Icebreaker's hand and shot into the water. Almost instantly, the entire pool was still. , Freezing, rising wisps of white mist, lingering on the pool. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .