Genius Fortune-teller

A sword across, like a meteor, across the dark sky, opened a bright and dark ravine between heaven and earth!

The light of the sword is like snow, falling on the heaven and the earth. Under the sharp sword, the corpse Qi that originally shrouded in the heaven and the earth and seemed to drag the whole heaven and the earth into the sinking place, turned out to be as vulnerable as bean curd dregs. It only touched the light of the sword. Even if it was destroyed, it would tear it directly and turn into nothingness!

That kind of power of cause and effect, although there are thousands of threads, but under such a simple and rough power, all threads are not threads, because there is only one result waiting for them, that is to be torn up by that power!

Keng! It's like a myriad of hemp balls, which have been cut into two sections with scissors. But suddenly, the light of the sword has been dribbling around in the world, and the vast corpse Qi, which used to be like ink, disintegrates into space in an instant!

After breaking the thousands of corpse Qi, Jianguang didn't stop at all. He drew a mysterious and mysterious track in the void, and then hit Feng Huibo's position!

With one blow, Feng Huibo's body, which had already become extremely shriveled, staggered backward and came out. After a few steps, he stopped. Then he suddenly looked up and looked directly at Lin Bai!

At this moment, with Feng Huibo's eyebrows as the starting point, a long scar was drawn directly from the top to the bottom. The skin and flesh were separated, just like two mouths of a child. It was miserable, but it was still the same as before. In the scar, there was still no blood dripping, only an indescribable smell.

Even under the scar, you can see the white bones under the scar with the naked eye, and those white bones, under the attack of the sword Qi, are covered with countless cracks, as if they are about to break! The five zang organs, which are covered by white bones, have now completely turned into fragments and are about to turn into blood foam, overflowing from the crevices of white bones.

Feng Huibo's cheek became paler and paler at the moment. He lowered his head and looked at the long wound between his chest and abdomen without expression. He seemed to have no idea why he was waiting for such a result.

Lin Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, without any emotion fluctuation. He just kept thinking about the shocking blow in his heart! As early as a long time ago, he had already felt that the "flying immortals outside the sky" strike, which had gathered the secret of the sword Pavilion, was very powerful, but there was still something missing.

A long time ago, this feeling was not obvious, but after his trip to Kunlun holy land, especially after seeing the means of Qinglian in the illusion, his vision was far beyond the ordinary, which made him realize the obvious lack of this move!

But what's missing in this move is something that Lin Bai can't figure out. He just feels that there seems to be a thin gap between this move and himself. As long as he breaks the gap, it will be another village!

"The magic power of the sword Pavilion is not known by those stupid sword practitioners, but it is mastered by you. It's a joke. Those sword practitioners are working hard day by day, but they are far behind you, laoshizi Xiangshi..." At this time, a hoarse voice came from Feng Huibo's mouth. It was not from Feng Huibo, but from the goddess who manipulated him!

This woman knows the secret of the sword Pavilion! When he heard this, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were full of incredible colors. He stared at Feng Huibo tightly, trying to see where all the strange things were!

"It's a pity that even if you can get this secret skill, even if you have reached the level of perfection, you can only deal with the fish that I sent out to test. If I come here personally and the corpse Qi covers the world, you can't fight me at all!"

Feng Huibo's head drooped, and the light in his eyes became more and more dim. Lin Bai's sword spirit was full of the breath of destruction. Under that force, his body was constantly collapsing. With the change of his body, the control of Gu she's body became more and more difficult, and the remaining time was decreasing.

Lin Bai slowly opens his eyes and looks at Feng Huibo calmly. No, it should be said that it is the goddess Gu she who is hiding under Feng Huibo's body and really controls his body. He admitted what the goddess Gu she said. Although he defeated Feng Huibo this time, if the goddess Gu she was here, his move could no longer have such an effect!

Because he can feel that there is still a lack in his attack! Although Feng Huibo is already half corpse body and controls those corpse Qi, he still has something to lack after all and can't perfectly fit with those corpse Qi!

The goddess Gu she, who can control Feng Huibo's body, is bound to master this means! If Gu she is here, he still has a short blow. Although he can still destroy corpse Qi, he can't cut off more cause and effect!

Unless, he can pierce that layer of separation, let himself into the realm of the dark and bright, so that he can more perfectly display the blow of that day, otherwise, there is no hope!

"What you lack is not something else, but a sword! A sword that truly belongs to you At this time, although Feng Huibo's breath was weaker and weaker, his smile became colder and colder, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. He said faintly: "as long as you can't find your sword, you will never be my opponent!"Lack of a sword, a real sword of their own! And just as Feng Huibo, or more accurately, the goddess Gu she, said this, Lin Bai suddenly realized what he lacked!

What I lack, just as the goddess Gu she said, is a sword, a sword of my own! This flying sword belongs to Lingyun. It was handed over by Lingyun from Jiange!

Although this sword has been refined by itself and poured into it by its own blood, it is still called Lingyun. Although the body of the sword is its own, its soul still belongs to Lingyun!

Although the sword is mastered by oneself, it doesn't belong to oneself. This is the diaphragm that I can't understand! If you are not your own sword, how can you be really mastered by yourself, and how can you make yourself play its maximum effectiveness!

The only way to break that layer of separation is to refine a flying sword that really belongs to you. Only in that way can the soul of that sword belong to you. Only in this way can there be no such separation and it can be completely used by you!

But it's not easy to make a flying sword. Even in today's sword Pavilion, the flying swords obtained by those disciples are handed down from generation to generation. With so many years of accumulation in the sword Pavilion, it is impossible for the disciples to make a flying sword that really belongs to them. How can they easily make a flying sword!

This kind of shackles, not because of their own shortcomings, but because of the lack of this world! There is still the possibility to make up for their own shortcomings, but how can the lack of heaven and earth be made up overnight!

"The battle between you and me is just the beginning, far from the end!"

At the same time, Feng Huibo's voice is getting weaker and weaker. His half kneeling body, with the weakening of Gu she's mastery of it, is becoming more and more rigid. In the cold air between heaven and earth, it is gradually like a sculpture!

"When the war between you and me really starts, it's waiting for you..." At this point, Feng Huibo's head rises abruptly. His eyes are full of unforgettable cruelty and hatred. He looks directly at Lin Bai and wants to use his last strength to send out the most vicious curse!

But this sentence he has not finished, just opened a head, but has been interrupted by Lin Bai's indifferent voice!

"Even then, you will still find that the result waiting for you is not much different from what it looks like today! I really lack my sword, but you forget, I'm not a Jian Xiu, but a Xiangshi! Sword cultivation is based on sword, but Xiangshi's reliance is not sword. In addition to this sword, I have more means to make you disappear! "

Lin Bai's words were very calm, but with a color of confidence that could not be concealed! He really lacks a sword of his own. He really can't master the spirit of the sword. But the goddess Gu she forgot that he is not a sword practitioner, but a prime minister!

Jian Xiu can't do without his own sword, but Xiangshi is different, because his way is not on this sword!

"You..." When Lin Bai's words fell, Feng Huibo's expression suddenly became ferocious, and the evil light in his eyes became more profound. However, the blood stasis caused by the five zang organs had blocked his mouth, and the goddess Gu she could no longer control his body to say a complete word, which had exhausted all his life!

As the word fell, his struggle became weaker and weaker, and his body began to stiffen gradually. Under the falling snow, it seemed that he wanted to become a snow sculpture! But along his body, that evil and vicious breath, is still lingering, not weakened at all, as if it had been rooted in the ground!

From the beginning to the end, Lin Bai's expression was very indifferent. No matter what the goddess Gu she said, it didn't disturb his heart too much. Because he already knew that the result of everything was simple, just life and death!

The snow is still flying, the world is still silent, but along the horizon, is no longer so, before the dark, dawn is approaching, the dawn is on tiptoe, step by step close, between heaven and earth, there has been light!

"Gu shoots the goddess..." Looking at the light, Lin Bai's eyes were as cold as snow, murmuring every word.

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