The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

The fire will kill you.

The blue silk is three thousand feet long.

At this moment, Su Bai didn't think about anything, his eyes were ethereal, and there was a dormant and dusty light in the depths of his eyes. The eyes are the windows to the soul, and the light in the deepest part of the soul is the real magic weapon.

He grabbed the divine weapon, and then... drew out the sword, unsheathed the weapon, and slashed against the wind.

Once the limit is cut, the true qi circulates, connects with the pure yang essence, the lower dantian qi sea, the middle dantian crimson palace, the upper dantian purple mansion, the spiritual qi is connected, the source of life is open, rolling endlessly, all rivers return, and the strange scriptures All the eight meridians were connected, and the physical body was hindered again, and even the damage left in the heart was wiped away invisible by the scour of the forceful source of life.

The stagnation of the second cut, the release of the restrained power is not purely the improvement of cultivation, but the realm and heart. The spirit is like a furnace, erupting countless flames, and the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness is completely liberated. Only then did he realize that he had already been sitting Such a huge soul power has never been used, and has never been recognized. What he saw was just a pond, but now all he has is a lake.

The three cuts are confused, if you shrink back because you think about the way forward, if you don't stop, the blade will already be covered with dust, the weapon will have rotted, and you will retreat if you are afraid of fighting. You shouldn't have sealed the blade!

Su Bai was thinking, thinking non-stop, but these thoughts didn't make his movements stop for a moment.

In the fierce and surging emotional waves, he didn't even change his expression, instead all distracting thoughts were put down, he only made one extremely simple action - draw his sword and cut it down!

The black blade of Ksitigarbha's imperial soul slashed against the wind, and the azure black bird was swept by an astonishing blade light.

The spiritual power of the dragon vein was broken by a knife in the middle, like two torrents roaring past the two of them, this is like a huge Boeing plane crashing towards where you are, you swung the knife head-on, the weapon cut perfectly Opened the entire plane, and split its body in half. They split in half with the blade as the starting point, leaving only a central fan-shaped area intact.

This scene amazed everyone's eyes.

Su Bai finally drew his sword, he looked down at his own weapon, and said, "Long time no see... I was too stupid to leave you in dust for so long."

The art of sealing swords is not the art of sealing swords.

The sword is a weapon. To ban the sword or give up the sword is an overkill.

Sealing the sword is to make the sharpness restrained and no longer show its sharpness. It seems that if you want to subdue the fierce horse, you must restrain the fierce horse's temper. But if the fierce horse loses its temper completely, it is just an ordinary horse... The edge that really needs to be sealed is the edge of the swordsman's heart, not the edge of the sword, so giving up the sword is not sealing the sword, but giving up the way of the sword.

Abandoning the sword, of course, will make the sword dusty, make the self lost, can't find the way forward in the martial arts, and the cultivation of the state of mind will be blocked, and it will be difficult to find a way out.

It is impossible for the dignified sword fairy not to know the true meaning of sealing the sword, but she deliberately asked Su Bai to seal the sword, or even abandon the sword, and deliberately did not tell him how to practice the real sealing of the sword, in order to let him comprehend it by himself.

Because there is only one way to break this predicament, and that is to draw the sword.

It wasn't until the moment he drew the sword that Su Bai's sword sealing technique really stepped into the second realm, from hiding the sword to sealing the sword, even if he drew the sword, the sword intent sealed in the sword was not the slightest It was broken, which proves...his will has been completely locked in the sword, not restricted by the scabbard, nor by the edge of the sword, until he voluntarily unseals it, this sword will will not be released.

This sword sealing technique has deceived Su Bai for so long, but he is not angry, because this is a process that must be experienced, only in this way can the sword intent be fully absorbed, the sharpness restrained, and finally become a peerless sharpness.

Su Bai Hengjian felt melancholy but also high-spirited, with a sword in hand, my way is not alone.

He can clearly perceive his own progress, even if he doesn't move his sword intent, realm, or sword energy, he still has the confidence to be able to fight against the blue dragon in the Nine Heavens.

The singing echoed in his ears, no one sang, but he heard it, as if the song was catering to the high fighting spirit, he also sang loudly.

[In my heart, you are the most important thing, we share joys and sorrows, life and death are the same, you use your tenderness to the bones, in exchange for my pride and love]

【In my heart, you are the most important, my tears, soaring to the sky, dare to rule the roost in the next life, when I go back, the setting sun is thick】

Su Bai raised his sword and pointed to the sky to say hello: "Let's go, God will fight!"

The sword light rose from the ground and flew towards the sky. With a wave of his black robe, thousands of sword qi followed behind him.

Ying Zheng laughed, and went to the appointment happily: "Well done, Dragon Vein, follow me to Yutian!"

The first emperor controlled the dragon veins, and the Earth Xuanhuang dragon veins raised their heads. The yellow dragon and the black bird rose together and flew away under the feet of immortals and real people.

The two turned into streamers and clashed in the universe, fighting in the sky.

One holds a knife and the other holds a sword. The light of the sword and the raging fire, the thunder and the gust of wind are like two intersecting lightning lights in the eyes of everyone. The moment they pass by, there are bursts of roars, and above the sky, one after another. The sound of the impact shattered the clouds, revealing a clear sky, the void oscillated, the vacuum tore, and the ever-climbing aura reached its peak, and the sky in the Lost Belt also thundered, as if it was beating to meet the drums of the confrontation.

The Battle of Unrequited Love caused the heavens to change and the earth to shatter. A confrontation shook the earth and the mountains lasted for a quarter of an hour. Both sides suffered injuries, but they were far from fatal. However, their spirits and spirits climbed to the peak They all know that this battle is coming to an end.

Su Bai has regained the way of swordsmanship, and everything he was in before was illusory. He is a samsara, the sharpness he tempered, the sword he practiced, and all his savings are all for tearing apart everything that binds him. Comparing it to a kind of Dao, what Su Bai wants to kill is this kind of barbaric Dao, and his sword exists precisely for this purpose.

Therefore, the sword, the saber, and the style that he will swing next are unique skills that only belong to him.

No one can imitate, can not learn the real stunt, the extreme state of swordsmanship.

Seeing the roar of the yellow dragon and the flapping of the wings of the mysterious bird, Ying Zheng harnessed the power of the majestic dragon veins to launch a final fierce attack.

Su Bai lightly wiped the edge of the blade with his fingertips, and he also discarded this subtle movement in his heart. He discarded the short board and the limit, leaving only the pure artistic conception. The sword move...does not contain killing intent, nor is it afraid of changes in the situation. It only has an empty heart, and no matter what is in front of it, it will be cut off.

Su Bai drew out his sword.

The ups and downs are instant, and the edge is peerless.

The sword cuts the floating clouds, the sword cuts the dragon and the phoenix, and where the sword reaches, the sky leaves a mark.

Extreme Realm Sword Eleven Rakshasa!

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"You are defeated."

Su Bai's knife point landed on Ying Zheng's shoulder. Although the weapon failed to penetrate his body and left no scars, the blade was just enough to cut off his head, but at the last moment he chose to stop and stop. on the side of his neck.

"... I was defeated." Ying Zheng's expression returned to calm. He didn't look anxious or unwilling. He just stared at his old friend calmly, with surprise and joy in his eyes: "You have become stronger. In the past two thousand years, everything seems to have changed. I really didn't expect that there would be a day when I would lose to you."

"Even if I'm not here, maybe you will lose to my disciples. In the end, the result will be the same." Su Bai withdrew his weapon and put the Jizo Yuhun into the scabbard: "I think you should also come to a conclusion Come, this world is coming to an end after all, and pan-human history is a more distant development, so mankind must regain pan-human history, regardless of all costs."

"Hum, if you say that, I will believe it. That's what you said at the beginning." Ying Zheng stepped on the suspended mercury and slowly fell from the sky. Situation: "I am defeated, and since I am the loser, I will follow what you think... It seems that the Great Qin Empire no longer needs to survive."

Su Bai and Ying Zheng landed on a flat ground. Both sides stood still. There was only peace in their eyes. There was no hatred or hysteria. After a life-and-death struggle, they were able to stand together peacefully.

This scene made everyone in the Chaldeans who rushed over from behind feel a little strange. How many singularities they have crossed? Ti was still Emperor Lei, and he didn't let go of everyone in Chaldea. They all chose to fight to the last lesson, but they couldn't do it. However, Emperor Shi Huang obviously still had some strength left, but chose to stop the dispute on his own initiative.