The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 45 Enlightenment
The two returned to the secret realm.

Ye Mo sat cross-legged, not far from the sky grass.

"It's about swordsmanship"

He scratched his head, not knowing much about this.

"What is a sword?"

Ye Mo pondered seriously, his pupils were covered with a pale golden light, which was quite miraculous, and his whole body was restrained, like an ordinary person.

"The sword is the extension of the human arm and an alternative expression of Tao."

"The sword is a system of its own."

In fact, no matter in the previous life or in this life, the sword has always been an abstract existence, and someone always endowed it with too many meanings. There was a poet who once sang: the one who moves my heartstrings, the bright moon, the beauty, the falling snow, and the light of the sword.

The ancient poet Li Taibai also has the reputation of Qinglian Sword Immortal, drinking a glass of wine, killing a person, how heroic.

It was written in the novel that a sword shines coldly on Kyushu, and that kind of extreme attack has always been desirable. It has free and easy, natural feelings, but also violence and killing. This is a dream weapon for men.

"Everything is false"

Don't be obsessed with the illusion in front of you. If you want to practice swordsmanship, you must first abandon the sword in your hand and store the sword intent in your heart. This method can be used with all weapons.

Ye Mo didn't intend to specialize in kendo, for him, kendo was only used for attacking.

The brilliance of the moon enveloped the lonely air around, as cold as ice and snow, Ye Yu got up, and approached the shade of flowers under the moon, there were willow trees swaying slightly in the forest, the stream was very clear, and there was a full moon in the center, blooming of brilliance.

Not far away, Tsing Yi sat on a piece of bluestone, with her eyes closed, she was as beautiful as a picture scroll, her blue hair was like a waterfall, falling under the moonlight, she was extremely quiet.

The wooden mask made her extremely mysterious, like a nine-day goddess.

The red cardamom is in full bloom, and Ye Mo's clothes are full of tea fragrance, but it smells more like natural herbal fragrance, fresh and pleasant, and the fragrance is everywhere in the empty valley.

Ye Mo held a wooden sword, and it was convenient to speak the law.

He swung it twice casually, the sword wind broke through the branches, and the wooden sword shattered in an instant. His strength was too strong for ordinary things to bear.

"The sword moves are almost endless, and there are many games in it."

Ye Mo claims that he does not have the talent of a sword fairy, and only hopes that hard work can help him go further.

A sword mark loomed under the moonlight, which was caused by the sword wind that Ye Mo slashed just now.

"If you're after an instant burst."

He casually brought in a wooden sword again.

Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, the sea of ​​bitterness was overwhelming, and the imperishable body was gradually shrouded in chaotic air, and the dense haze came out from his body. He was confident that if he swung it, even the dregs of this wooden sword would be gone.

A grain of dust can fill the sea, a blade of grass cuts the sun, the moon and the stars, it is too difficult for him to reach the realm of Emperor Huangtian, the grass-word sword formula goes up to cut the sky, and falls to Jiuyou.

Deduce the supreme sword formula with the Taoist deeds of Immortal Emperor Huang Zhun, the power is unrivaled, it can kill the peak of Immortal Emperor Zhun.

The most tyrannical one is undoubtedly the Indestructible Sutra, the strongest self-cultivation method created by heaven and earth, good fortune ginseng, the supreme treasure sutra prepared for humanoid creatures.

It cannot be judged by common sense. The words in the scriptures are the embodiment of the Tao, which transcends the limitations of the times. When practiced, it can make the human body last forever.

Far away.

Ye Mo withdrew his thoughts, now he must first comprehend the magic in the Tianming Grass.

The Sky Underworld Grass swayed slightly in the void, the sword marks were very shallow, and looked almost like an ordinary straight line, expanding downwards along the top, becoming more and more complicated as it went down, and the ever-changing lines gradually stretched downwards.

It's very ordinary, but it has a unique aesthetic feeling, which can hardly be seen by ordinary people.

Only people like Ye Mo, who are naturally close to the Dao, or who have a very high understanding, can feel that there is a kind of Dao that is evolving in the dark.

It is like an infinite game, which is expanding every moment, quite obscure.

This kind of Tao hides itself from others, and has a sense of distance.

'Too much is not enough'

Perhaps it can be described in this way, it is very difficult for Ye Mo to touch it, even though he is so close to this Tianming grass, but the magic it carries is hidden independently.

Very metaphysical.

The beauty of Danqing lies in the fact that the flowers restrain the appearance, the sun hides the light, the moon hides the shame, and the ink is divided into five colors, and the proportion can be controlled among them.

The same is true of swordsmanship, the subtle control of the distance is fascinating, more like an art, Ye Mo stared at the sword mark, and realized something in his heart.

It's all too appropriate.

There were no miraculous scenes, no complicated visions, Ye Mo felt it with his heart, everything was peaceful.

One point more will affect the beauty of this Tianming grass, and one point less will not reflect this appropriate feeling. This is an indescribable swordsmanship.

If you want to give it a name, it should be called

'play'

Calculating through the ages, the endless possibilities are clear in my heart, and you can change in thousands of ways, all within my grasp.

Taken from the game, the game is endless and has infinite possibilities, which may also be one of the joys of fighting.

"Gossip chess evolves ten directions, and Yujian Feihong fights endlessly"

If it is used to the peak, Ye Mo will be able to stand in the void and shout:
Sword come!

Afterwards, ten thousand ways were shattered, and the heaven and earth collapsed.

That scene is very beautiful.

The three villains in Ye Mozhihai opened their eyes and looked at the engravings of the years together. In an instant, he saw the truth of the great way engraved on the Tianming grass, which was mysterious and inexplicable.

The villain on the far left is filled with chaotic air all over his body, and all phenomena are evolving. The yin and yang air flows, and the earth, water, fire, and wind surge. It changes, and there is an extra sword in his hand, which is quite amazing.

The dim sword intent contains the Dao of Heaven and Earth. If you observe carefully, this area has that faint sword intent, the lines of flowers, the trunks of trees, and the leaves of grass.

It can be extended almost infinitely, and everything in the world can be regarded as swordsmanship. It has no moves, only artistic conception.

The function is very simple, Ye Mo can calculate the distant future after urging it, and the countless complicated changes in his mind are clear, if it is not for the peerless magic, then all moves will be restrained by Ye Mo.

It's a bit similar to Emperor Ruthless Man's Myriad Transformation Sacred Art, but the focus is different. Ye Mo's endless changes in moves are all seen through by him, while Emperor Ruthless Man uses all magical skills.

Because the weapons are mainly inside, if Ye Mo holds a sword or a gun in his hand, he can evolve this magical technique to the extreme.

The boundless sea of ​​stars fell again, and the stars shone brightly. The silver-white brilliance brought a different kind of beauty to this secret place.

"Yi, Void Sutra, Formation Pattern."

Ye Mo muttered to himself, he seemed to have grasped some key.

The three villains in his mind sang together, countless Taos and principles intertwined, with the starry sky as the formation plate and the stars as the formation eyes, they laid out a world-shaking formation.

"try again"

Ye Mo raised his hand, the Immortal Saint Physique was shining brightly, and his pale golden eyes saw through everything.

"boom!"

The power of the four images hovered, the earth, water, wind and fire criss-crossed, and Ye Mo swayed slightly at his fingertips. He moved the boundless stars, evolved and shattered the avenue, and countless stars surrounded him according to his will.

Azure Dragon Vision: Jiaolong, Raccoon, Rabbit, Fox, Tiger and Leopard;

Vision of Suzaku: Goat roe, red deer and snake worm;

Vision of the white tiger: wolf, dog, pheasant, black monkey, ape;

Xuanwu Vision: Xie Niu Ba Rat Swallow Pig Xie.

Ye Mo sublimated at this moment, and the stars surged around the sky, and the endless formations intertwined, evolving into a large formation of stars.

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