Destiny’s Catalogue

Continue on business trips, writing last night until midnight, a few minutes later there is a chapter.

As the sword was cut out, Shi Xuan felt that the sword light had become slower, slower and slower, as if hindering the yoke layer after layer of blessing.

Even the Yin **** in his body is contradictory. On one side, he wants to continue cutting out clearly and firmly, while on the other, he wants to pull the sword light and interfere with the sword light with fear and conservativeness, and wants to let it. Slow down and stop.

But this was such a sharp, firm and decisive sword that Shi Xuan had never cut before. It seemed that he wanted to cut away everything that was blocking in front, whether it was others or himself.

The purple sword light seemed to split into two, one in the void, slashing towards the shackles, the other appeared in the sea of ​​mind, slashing towards his own **** Yin.

The heavy obstacles and shackles were cut and broken, the **** Yin seemed to be broken in pieces, and the sword light burst out.

While the shackles and **** Yin were broken, Shi Xuan vaguely felt that in the illusion, it seemed that a simple, coercive and mysterious door slowly opened a gap.

This is the first time that Shi Xuan has played the sword technique of "Beidou Lord Death" so heartily since he became the fragment of "Zhou Tianxing Fighting Swordsmanship", fully displaying the essence of his sword. Kill after "self".

The endless meaning of killing and death made the two corps facing Shi Xuan's sword, before recovering from the stagnation of the Tai Chi Figure [Suppression] God, hun, they directly fell into what seemed like a sword and a sword. Sword kills hun's dark world and cannot extricate himself.

In particular, Xiao Yingyu, himself a **** yin for thousands of years, has a high level of cultivation and prepared a means to deal with Taiji Tu, so after a flash of dim light, he has awakened from the suppression of Tai Chi Tu.

But the ensuing sword intent of death caused this great master who is intensively studying ghost ways and death techniques to boil with the divine light all over his body, and the heavenly ghosts in the body are stupidly moved. He wanted to break out of his body, but all kinds of hideous ghost phantoms appeared in his Yin god, as if preparing to swarm and devour his flesh and blood.

The technique was temporarily out of control and trapped in a terrifying illusion, Xiao Yingyu could only stand there blankly, watching the bright purple sword light slash at him without any reaction.

And the Ao Tingtao behind Shi Xuan and his two corps didn't expect Shi Xuan to take action at this time and place, and then they were frightened by Shi Xuan's sword intent. They took a step to react.

At this time, Ao Tingtao could no longer take care of killing Shi Xuan, because even if he was 100% sure of it now, it was too late. At most, he killed the two of them together when his sword light hit Xiao Yingyu, but if it was Xiao Yingyu If he died, he would never find the entrance to the world of Xiaoqian anymore.

Therefore, Ao Tingtao’s Microdove Corps is no longer the Immeasurable Sunlight Sword, but a pair of light wings. The light wings come out of the formation and become as long as hundreds of meters. The feathers are vivid, and then they appear with one fan. On Xiao Yingyu's back.

Then the wings flapped again, leading Xiao Yingyu out of the range facing the sword light.

Purple sword light smashed into the corps, and suddenly a huge purple hemisphere appeared on the spot, and the lightning thunder snake swiftly walked around, shrouded in the illusory darkness of the Yin god, the golden core master, and the monks of the **** **** period. In the world, there is no time to make a scream, it will be burnt, carbonized,

gasification.

Although Xiao Yingyu didn't face the sword light directly, because the Ziyun sword was a magic weapon and Shi Xuan's sword intent, the light wing led him to escape not far before being eroded by the sword light, and the feather pieces fell. So Xiao Yingyu had to face Jianguang Yubo.

But at this time, Xiao Yingyu had already [suppressed] the loss of control in his body, and a mother, nine children, and ten azure heavenly ghosts sprang out of him, forming a strange formation, sending out a green sèyin fire. He wrapped it inside and blocked the rest of Zi Jianguang outside.

After the Yin **** in the illusion was broken, Shi Xuan fell into endless darkness, but it was not absolute darkness, because there was a long river flowing in mid-air, not knowing where it came from or where it will go. It is full of deep and far-reaching meaning that its river water seems to exist or not. It has always been so calm and calm. It has countless tributaries, but sooner or later, those tributaries eventually converge into the mainstream.

Shi Xuan was broken into countless Yin gods and scattered in this long river, carrying heavy loads and floating, until a simple and mysterious gate appeared above the river, with a small gap, which exudes bursts of suction.

Affected by this suction, the countless Yin **** fragments each absorbed some mysterious river water, turned into light spots and threw them toward the gap.

As they get closer to the gap, these light spots become bigger and bigger, and finally all of them are transformed into human forms.

The general with a white horse silver spear was full of feathers and arrows, his face was indignant, but he had no hatred. He looked around and wanted to ask the emperor Lao Er why he was so cruel. Although the king wanted the minister to die, the minister had to die. , But always need an explanation to face his siblings.

There is a scholar wearing a lun turban, suave, with a faint smile on his face, thinking in his heart, although I want to serve the court and save the country in distress, since the emperor, you don’t value me, then I can only go to another On the one hand, even if tens of thousands of people die as a result, they will not hesitate... Your own value must surpass the lives of others!

There was a slightly silent young man, wearing a shirt and ku, walking around with a numb expression, and nagging: "This should be designed like this, this should be done like that. Oh, no, it's too late, it's almost late. Oh, I really want to. Relax and go out for a while.” There are many other young people. For example, there are old people who give up their seats in the car, people who meet old people begging and go straight by, people who take the exam quietly in the examination room, and people who are left. Look right and look at those who threw a ball of paper to the beauties in front, some who work hard all night, some who don’t want to get up in the morning and just ask for leave, some who look at the computer late at night and feel lonely, some who go to work and just look forward to going home from work to play Computer..., all kinds of contradictions that belong to one person.

Other figures have saved a high official and became his elder brother-in-law, who has since become prosperous and wealthy.

After saving a high official, he was only rewarded with a little silver, but later killed by his enemy.

In one night temple, I met a white fox and turned into a beauty, and formed a love relationship. After high school, I stayed in two places and lived together.

In the temple of the night, I met a white fox turned into a beautiful woman and formed a relationship. One night later, she sucked Yuanyang dry and finally bit her neck.

Countless personal shadows, countless experiences.

Who am I? Who am I?

When the purple sword light disappeared, Xiao Yingyu came back to his senses. The childish expression on his face was hideous, and there was only one corps that he could compete with Ao Tingtao! Damn it!

He looked at the place of the destroyed legion, and saw a purple flying sword floating in the air, emitting bursts of purple light to support Shi Xuan, and Shi Xuan closed his eyes and seemed to pass out.

"Magic weapon!" Xiao Yingyu's eyes suddenly heated up, and Ao Tingtao did the same. Even the non-ghost monks looked at the purple flying sword with bright eyes.

"It turned out to be the potential of Ji, I said how could there be such a powerful golden bridge and sword light!" Xiao Yingyu said bitterly, and at the same time let the remaining army of him condense the Immeasurable Sunlight Sword, ready to cut to Shi Xuan, anyway The magic weapon will not be damaged, so let's calm down the breath in my heart.

Ao Tingtao also ordered a corps to condense the Immeasurable Sunlight Sword. This time there is a magic weapon to be accounted for, even if you don't go to the world of Xiaoqian, you will make it back. Besides, there is still a chance after preparing for a hundred years.

And the strength of this yin **** is too powerful, the golden bridge is too mysterious, especially the last sword light is too terrifying, not killing is not enough to stabilize his heart!

As for whether the purple flying sword belongs to himself or Xiao Yingyu, are there any questions? He has only one corps!

"It's a pity that the golden bridge is a natal magic weapon, and others can't use it without permission. Hehe, fortunately, the magic weapon is only a magic weapon. Although it has a primordial spirit, it is unformed and not high in intelligence. It only knows the protector and does not know to bring the owner. Run away, otherwise it might have escaped under the chaos just now." Ao Tingtao thought in his heart, and then waved his hand, and the terrifying Immeasurable Sunlight Sword slashed towards Shi Xuan.

At the same time, Xiao Yingyu's Hao Hao dàngdàng's Boundless Sunlight Sword also flew out, and cut it towards Shi Xuan from another direction.

The sky is full of sunlight.

Among the figures transformed by the thousands of light spots, one light spot is the brightest, and the surface that is affected by the suction in the gap flies the slowest.

But when this light spot flew up, it grew faster than others, and soon there appeared a man wearing a seven-star crown, wearing a cloud robe, his eyes closed, his face was ordinary, but it was full of charm under close inspection. The young man in, this figure is not as illusory as the others, just like a stranger, it is Shi Xuan's true spirit.

His eyes slowly opened, Shi Xuan's left eye was black, and his right eye was white, slowly turning like a whirlpool, and then an overwhelming black and white sword energy slashed towards the other figures.

Generals, scholars, young people, and various figures, all shattered under the black and white sword aura, some disappeared completely, and some were re-turned into light spots, thrown at Shi Xuan's true spirit, because of itself It is a part of the true spirit, but it is contaminated by the falsehood. At this time, the falsehood is cut, and it will naturally return to the true spirit.

Everything seemed to go so smoothly, but Shi Xuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, that the light spots flying towards him were so important and so dangerous!

In the calmness, scenes from the usual practice quickly emerged in Shi Xuan's heart, trying to find out the problem.

Saving the country, treason, loyal minister, jin minister, giving up seat, indifferent, saving or not saving, loving or not loving,... all these flashed in my mind.

By the way, Shi Xuan understood that these are all part of his true spirit, but they also have their own different lives. They have different styles, ways of doing things, and behaviors, and even contradict each other.

If they don't do anything, and let them just blend into the true spirit, there will be great conflicts, half of them may fall directly, and half of them may go crazy.

No wonder Mrs. Yu said that countless talented and stunning characters are not crazy or dead at the entrance of life and death!

This is where the real "falseness" lies! ! .