This is not the female devil in the impression

Chapter 640 Candles keep coming!

While Liang Yi and the others were waiting anxiously, in a dark and deep cave thousands of miles away, a ray of spiritual light quietly floated in the empty space, bringing light to this closed space.

Under the light, the two temperaments are very similar, the monks sitting and standing like two sharp swords, the atmosphere is a bit solemn.

"Is there really no other way? Uncle Master?"

A dry voice suddenly sounded and echoed in the cave. Ke Mengzhan closed one eye tightly and lowered the lid of the other eye. He looked sadly at the former lord of Xijian Tianchi, his master uncle. .

The monk sitting in front of Ke Mengzhan looked young, but the monk with an extremely old temperament was Qiu Nanfeng.

"Ahem! It's good to be able to temporarily hide from the detection of the will of the abyss. After being eroded by the devilish energy of the abyss, it is completely impossible to completely eliminate the brand of the will of the abyss."

Hearing Ke Mengzhan's question, Qiu Nanfeng smiled helplessly. If he could get rid of the control of Abyss' will, he would even die.

It's just that at this moment, he is not sitting in front of Ke Mengzhan to put on airs, but now he has no legs to make him stand up.

His legs had been cut off by Ke Mengzhan himself!And he also blinded Ke Mengzhan's eye.

And until just now, Ke Mengzhan's Qianyuan sword intent was mixed with a peculiar sword intent that still remained at the wound on his broken leg, constantly depriving him of vitality.

However, it was precisely because Ke Mengzhan had severely injured him that the seal he had set for himself countless years ago was loosened and he was able to regain his will for the time being.

In the past, in order to seek a breakthrough, he ignored the persuasion of the Zen master at that time and insisted on entering the sealed area north of Beimo alone, but he never thought that even if the will of the abyss was injured, he would forcibly break a crack and pull him into the abyss.

Even if he is now at the peak of the ninth realm, he is powerless to resist the will of the abyss, let alone him who was only at the seventh realm at that time.

The abyss didn't kill him, but kept trying to use the devilish energy of the abyss to erode him into an abyss monk, but fortunately, he was determined and endured it for hundreds of years.

And during these hundreds of years, he gradually realized that he probably couldn't escape the claws of the will of the abyss, and the result was already doomed, so he simply changed his thinking,

After hundreds of years of torture, although his cultivation base has not been improved, his sword heart has become more and more pure, and his sword intent has been polished to a level that is unparalleled in the world!
He used the sword intent and sword heart far beyond his own realm, and spent decades creating a new seal to seal part of his true spirit deep in his soul, leaving only some instinctive thoughts outside.

While hiding the will of the abyss, it did not make anyone suspicious.

In this way, after the seal is lifted some day in the future, his true spirit can return to occupy the body, so as to temporarily get rid of the influence of the will of the abyss.

Until today, the instinct left behind by him noticed the aura from the same source on Ke Mengzhan, and then he took the initiative to find Ke Mengzhan.

During the confrontation between the two sides, Ke Mengzhan broke through the ninth realm and completely controlled the Qianyuan sword embryo. The Qianyuan sword intent, which is the strongest and most powerful in the world, burst out and cut off his legs directly.

But Ke Mengzhan's sword not only cut off his legs, but also cut a crack in the seal deep in his soul.

"Can't even commit suicide...?"

Ke Mengzhan gritted his teeth and asked.

Hearing this question, Qiu Nanfeng just shook his head helplessly.

Once they became monks of the abyss, or sword cultivators at the peak of the ninth realm like him, how could the will of the abyss allow them to die at will?

Even after death, their souls will not be reincarnated, but will be sucked into the body of the will of the abyss, and will be reborn again after passing through endless years!

Ke Mengzhan clenched the sword in his hand, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the sword intent on his body became more and more fierce.

"Don't get confused, have you forgotten Tianchi's teaching?"

Sensing the change in Ke Mengzhan's aura, Qiu Nanfeng frowned and scolded in a low voice.

"...disciple knows his mistake!"

Ke Mengzhan took a deep breath and then let it out long. The Sword Cleansing Tianchi's kung fu was running silently, and after calming down all distracting thoughts in his heart, he saluted Qiu Nanfeng as a disciple of Tianchi.

"The number one sword cultivator in the world, Cleansing the Sword Tianchi does not prevent you from being angry or sad, but hopes that you can think calmly and not be driven by emotions even when your mood fluctuates violently."

Qiu Nanfeng once again warned Ke Mengzhan what the disciples of Xijian Tianchi knew when they first started.

He is very satisfied with the current chief of Xijian Tianchi, no matter what his talent is, he is amazing.With this son here, Xijian Tianchi will have no worries for at least a thousand years.

However, the premise of worry-free is still based on the fact that Xuanji Continent can still exist safely.

"I don't have much time, so make a long story short."

Qiu Nanfeng took a deep breath, his expression turned serious.

"I will pour all of my cultivation into your Sword Intent Domain. What you have to do is to replace me and continue to guard the Heavenly Lake of Xijian with the three-foot green peak in your hand!"

"Master Uncle!"

Ke Mengzhan suddenly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

It wasn't because of his cultivation that Qiu Nanfeng wanted to give him, because for sword cultivators, cultivation was second, and sword intent and sword heart came first!

And what Qiu Nanfeng has is the perfect sword heart that has been honed by the abyss for hundreds of years and his sword memory that can cut off people's memories.

Qiu Nanfeng's sword could cut off everyone's memory, but it couldn't cut off the remaining memory of Xijian Tianchi in his own mind.

"I can't go back anymore, at least before I turn into a handful of loess, let me do my last duty for Xianjian Tianchi."

Qiu Nanfeng smiled bitterly, and lightly stroked the three-foot Qingfeng beside him with a sharp sword, but a dilapidated hilt.Even if he goes back now, he is only an abyss swordsman, not the sword master of Xijian Tianchi.

It's not that he cares much about his identity, and their Sword Cleansing Tianchi is not a sect that judges based on their identity.

It's that his true spirit can't hold on for long, and sooner or later it will be assimilated by the more powerful true spirit in his body, but influenced by the will of the abyss.

At that time, he will revert back to the Abyss Sword Cultivator.

"Tell that boy Zhou Yuzhi for me that there is no need for my incense candles in the Patriarch Hall."

Qiu Nanfeng smiled casually, and then pointed out directly, like a thunderbolt, on the center of Ke Mengzhan's eyebrows.

Before Ke Mengzhan could say anything in the future, he felt a sense of dizziness, and a sword intent followed Qiu Nanfeng's fingers into his soul.

Sensing the arrival of this sword intent, the Qianyuan sword fetus in Ke Mengzhan's body vibrated instantly!
"Chunni Huhua, I hope you don't let me down..."

Qiu Nanfeng's eyes were full of nostalgia, but it turned into determination in an instant.

click -

A sound like glass shattering came from Qiu Nanfeng's body, it was him breaking his sword heart!

The comprehension he had obtained through hundreds of years of pain and suffering is now being passed on to guest Mengzhan with secret methods.

Comprehension trickled into Ke Mengzhan's sea of ​​consciousness like flowing water, but the painful memory that accompanied the comprehension was cut off by Qiu Nanfeng with his own sword intent, leaving only the purest comprehension for Ke Mengzhan.

Ke Mengzhan only feels that his whole body is indescribably comfortable now, as if he took a cold bath under the waterfall after going crazy in summer, clean from the inside out!

And in this feeling, the sword heart cultivated by Ke Mengzhan in the Qianyuan sword womb is as if it has been washed, becoming more and more bright and dazzling.

Even the Qianyuan sword fetus trembled slightly as if extremely happy.

Ke Mengzhan's situation is special. A normal sword cultivator's sword fetus is born in the soul, but his sword heart was born in the Qianyuan sword fetus.

It's as if the sword embryo conceived the sword heart, and the born sword heart can control the sword embryo.The clearer and stronger the sword heart is, the stronger the power of the sword embryo he can unleash.

Now that Ke Mengzhan has been promoted to the ninth realm, the Qianyuan Sword Embryo can exert nearly [-]% of its power, and now that Ke Mengzhan has perfect sword heart, at this moment, Ke Mengzhan can truly control Qianyuan Sword fetus.

If it wasn't for Ke Mengzhan's intentional control, a natural phenomenon would be inevitable!
But when his comprehension was completely merged into Ke Mengzhan's spirit, Qiu Nanfeng suddenly swung his sword and slashed at him.

In addition to his comprehension, he also turned his sword intent into the purest sword seed and buried it in Ke Mengzhan's body. When the guest Mengzhan perfects his sword intent domain in the future, his sword seed can be transformed into a foundation Promote the perfection of Hak Meng Cham field with nutrients.

After going on like this for about a stick of incense, Qiu Nanfeng retracted his fingers.

It's just that at this time, Qiu Nanfeng no longer had the youthful face he had just now, but had changed into an old man who was consistent with his temperament.

Seeing this scene, even Ke Mengzhan, who got a great opportunity, did not have any joy in his eyes, but sadness.

"Don't make a sad face. If you really want to commemorate me, use the sword intent I taught you to kill some abyss monks."

Although the momentum fell to the bottom, Qiu Nanfeng's spirit reached its peak at this moment, and he looked at Ke Mengzhan with bright eyes.

"The incense candles in the Patriarch Hall will definitely not be broken, and there will definitely be your master and uncle!"

Ke Mengzhan didn't care about the changes in his body, but solemnly made a promise to Qiu Nanfeng.

Qiu Nanfeng froze for a moment before nodding.

The continuous incense candles prove that the inheritance of Xijian Tianchi will not be broken.With his incense candle, it shows that Ke Mengzhan still regards him as the person who washes sword Tianchi.

But at this moment, the floating spiritual light in the cave suddenly flickered, and a coercion descended from the sky.

Under this coercion, the formation runes that had been hidden in the void to conceal the heavenly secrets and the aura of the two of them were revealed instantly, and the crackling sound was endless, and it seemed that it would not last long.

"It's the will of the abyss that came. The abyssal demon energy in the entire abyss continent has changed drastically since the beginning, and now it is declining rapidly. It seems that your companions have successfully destroyed the Tianmai spirit core."

Qiu Nanfeng's expression turned serious, and he hurriedly looked at Ke Mengzhan and urged him.

"The wisp of sword intent that the young man bestowed on you can kill me completely, so do it."

Hearing this, Ke Mengzhan, who understood the urgency of the situation, took a deep breath, and solemnly saluted Qiu Nanfeng with a sword!
Before the action, Liangyi had already bestowed upon each of them a ray of sword intent to face the abyss.

Ninth-level monks are extremely rare in any world. If a monk of this level is killed, the will of the abyss will definitely bring him back to life.

Therefore, Linyuan Sword Intent can not only help them deal with abyssal monks better, but also completely kill abyssal monks and let their souls return to heaven and earth instead of abyssal will!

"Disciple Ke Mengzhan, respectfully send off Master Uncle!"

Ke Mengzhan bowed respectfully, a deep black sword intent attached to the sword, and then he slashed out!
Qiu Nanfeng closed his eyes with a peaceful expression, countless memories flooded his mind, but finally fell on the guest Mengzhan who came with a sword!

After the sword came out, Ke Mengzhan held the hilt tightly, tremblingly looking at Qiu Nanfeng, who was lifeless and no longer fascinated, and finally simply covered his left eye, which was stabbed by Qiu Nanfeng's sword intent, and turned away !

He had never pointed his sword at his fellow clan before, and he never thought that the first time he drew his sword against his fellow clan was his uncle.

But at this time, he has no time to mourn. The will of the abyss has discovered that the core of the Tianmai spirit has been destroyed, and now he is in a rage

Naturally, it is needless to say who the target is, so he must rush back to Liang Yi and the others as quickly as possible.

At the same time, Liang Yi and the others also looked up at the sky where the dark clouds gathered.

"That arrives so fast?"

Liang Yi let out a breath slowly, looking at the slowly opened eyes in the sky, his whole body was full of sword intent.

The will of the abyss would have been able to find them faster, if it was the will of the abyss.

But now when the will of the abyss has the emotions of the human race, after it did not catch Liang Yi in the first place, it continued to stay in the strange space of the Tianmai spiritual core, using its own origin to fill the collapse zone of the Tianmai spiritual core. to the loophole.

Although this kind of behavior can't be completely erased, it can only temporarily delay the impact of the lack of Tianmai spiritual core, but it is the best way for now.

He can't just watch his base camp disappear, can he?
"Not only the will of the abyss, but also the countless overhauls of the abyss headed by Xia Kun are coming!"

Su Youyi pulled out Acacia and stood side by side with Liang Yi.

The opponent is strong, but her persistence in this life is the people around her.For this, she can swing her sword at anyone!
"Trouble..."

The faint blue light in He Zhiqing's eyes lit up, and a somewhat broken star formation slowly unfolded from his hands.

With the will of the abyss, he can no longer see the future and can only resign himself to fate!
Wan Tinggui supported Wen Mengxia, the two of them were speechless, but they also knew that the next step would be a decision of life or death.

"The Senluo Wanxiang Sect never believes that there is a certain death situation in the world. Even if there is, they must deceive the heavenly secrets and forcibly walk out of a glimmer of life!"

Pang Qingshi held the Floating Bell with countless cracks, his face was cold.

The will of the abyss did not wait for Xia Kun who had just arrived at the secret realm of devouring spirits and was rushing here, but directly chose to attack Liang Yi and others.

A huge black hand descended from the sky, as if it wanted to smash Liang Yi and the others to pieces the mountain pillars they brought with them!
But in the face of this big hand like a natural disaster, Liang Yi directly drew his sword and soared into the sky, and the domain expanded in an instant.

When Liang Yi's stern eyes met those indifferent eyes behind the clouds, Liang Yi swung his sword and slashed at the palm above his head!
(End of this chapter)