The Art of the Great Sword

Yun Feng's cold voice reached Huan Jing's ears. When she heard this, her expression suddenly became horrified.

She looked at Yun Feng in front of her, as if she had met him for the first time.

She asked: "What do you mean by this?"

She is Guo?

Why is she Guo?

Just when Huan Jing didn't understand what Yun Feng meant, Yun Feng said: "You are a pure and kind spirit. After you are sacrificed, the way of heaven in this Taixuan world will be completely wiped out!"

Hearing this, Huan Jing suddenly understood why Luo Xiang said that there was a problem with the token in her hand.

She also understood why Yun Feng insisted on letting her enter this world.

It turned out that he had never worried about the failure of refining this Taixuan world. From the moment he entered this Taixuan world, the ending of this Taixuan world was doomed!

After figuring out these problems, Huan Jing suddenly became extremely desperate.

She remembered that when she was first found by Yun Feng, he was so peaceful, and later on the road of cultivation, he was also particularly accommodating to her.

He had never reprimanded me. He was such a good person, but now he suddenly seemed to have changed.

Now thinking about it carefully, the reason why he had always accommodated me was probably so that he would not feel guilty when he killed me one day in the future!

After all, for Yun Feng, all his previous accommodations were enough to make up for his inner guilt!

No, how could a person like Yun Feng have a conscience?

"So from the moment I entered this Taixuan world, it would be difficult for this Taixuan world to change the ending of being refined into a secret realm by the Chenyang Empire?"

Huan Jing's face was full of bitterness, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes. Her body was trembling slightly, trying not to let herself cry.

Yun Feng looked at Huan Jing's current state and said, "You are just too kind. Didn't I teach you before that the path of cultivation should be based on your own interests?"

"But when have you ever listened to me!"

"Take this group of ants in front of you for example. Their lives have nothing to do with you, but you are speaking for this group of ants and even going so far as to destroy the thousand-year layout of my Imperial Observatory."

"From the perspective of my Imperial Observatory, everything you do is betrayal!"

After saying this, Yun Feng said again, "It's not time to sacrifice you yet. Just stand aside and watch."

"I will give you one last lesson to let you understand what human heart is!"

After the voice fell, in the space he blocked, the dreamlike light suddenly began to roll up.

No matter what race of creatures, all the cultivators in this blocked space suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness.

This sleepiness is irresistible, and it feels like a normal physiological state, which makes everyone fall asleep directly.

But everyone knows that once they fall into a deep sleep, something they don't know will happen.

Some monks even think that it's better to just fall asleep like this, at least when death comes to them, it won't be so painful.

But there are also monks who are fighting. They are holding on, but the sleepiness is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the way of heaven wants them to sleep and they have to sleep.

Some monks fall asleep directly and even snore.

The snoring seems to be contagious. After a while, a large number of snoring sounds come, like thunder.

Fang Qingyang is also very sleepy now, but he is also holding on.

This kind of power is completely acting on the soul. If you want to get rid of this state of sleep, you can only keep your soul awake.

But as far as what is happening now is concerned, how can you keep your soul awake?

He began to try to mobilize the power in his body to stimulate the soul, but it didn't work.

This kind of sleepiness that directly acts on the soul makes it more and more difficult for him to resist.

But he knew that he couldn't fall asleep. Once he fell asleep, he might not die, but Su Luochuan would be in danger.

"Brother, you have to hold on, don't fall asleep!"

Fang Qingyang even cheered for Su Luochuan in his heart.

All the cultivators in this space are now in a sealed state. When most of the cultivators fell asleep, more and more of them could no longer hold on and could not resist the sleepiness from their souls, and fell asleep.

Fang Qingyang's eyelids were fighting, but he still endured the sleepiness from his soul.

"Master, I'm in trouble now. How can I break this situation?"

At this point, Fang Qingyang could only ask for help from his master in his heart.

At this time, he couldn't use his consciousness, and now he could only use his mind.

The so-called mind is to think of his master in his heart, and then recite what he wants to say in his heart, and the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword may hear it!

"This is a test for you!"

Sure enough, the middle-aged man responded immediately.

Even though the other party was inside the Dragon Emperor Sword, he could clearly sense what was happening outside.

Fang Qingyang originally thought that after asking for help from the middle-aged man, he should tell him how to break the situation.

But he didn't expect that he would hear such words from him!

Since he couldn't rely on his master, how could he break the situation?

This kind of sleepy power acts on the soul, but it is not the power of the soul.

This is more like a law of Tao, which is the power of the law derived from this space created by Yun Feng.

How can human power fight against the power of the law of Tao?

Fang Qingyang's mind turned rapidly, but the sleepy mood affected his inner thoughts, so that he couldn't think of any solution for a while.

Just when Fang Qingyang was trying to get rid of the dilemma, the middle-aged man said to Huan Jing: "Look, these are some unforgivable people."

"The resentment in them is so strong, it is the curse given by the creatures who died in their hands."

"You are kind, but you are surrounded by evil people, your kindness will only harm you."

At this time, in this space, all the creatures who fell asleep had bursts of misty black smoke on their bodies.

Yun Feng was like the master of this world. He casually grabbed one of the smoke, and then the smoke immediately evolved into the past life of the cultivator.

It was a picture suspended in the air, which was similar to the magical power of memory retention.

At this time, Yun Feng said to Huan Jing again: "Look, this is what this person did in his life. Take a closer look. Do you think what he did was right or wrong?"