"The city of Yan Feng fought a counteroffensive. ”

The transmission of news between immortal cultivators was still very fast, and when this news came out, there was already a counterattack on the side of the city, and some young people led by the Sword Sect Sect, under the protection of the great powers, charged towards the alien race.

The city and the city are not in a straight line, and the battle situation over there cannot be seen directly, so the defenders of the city set up a water curtain, so that everyone can see the process of this war from the water curtain.

It's very risky, partly because the water curtain consumes a lot of resources, and because it's hard to decide whether you win or lose, and if you lose when everybody sees it, it has a big impact on morale.

The alien race has always been attacked in groups, since the counterattack on the side of the city has involved the energy of the alien race, the trapped city is much quieter, and the thousands of kilometers in front of it are all winds and yellow sand, and there is no alien existence in sight.

The water curtain is as flat as a mirror, and it stands right in front of the city gates, and everyone in the city can see it.

Looking at the water curtain, the sword of the Sword Sect Sect was unsheathed, the sword light was cold, and the sword qi of more than one meter pierced the sky, and even the surrounding evil qi dispersed a little, The white cloth was bright and the sword was as handsome as the wind, with a smile on his lips: "Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill—"

Behind him, many young people, led by the disciples of the Sword Sect, united as one, speaking in unison, between heaven and earth, it seemed that they were all about to tremble for this "kill", and the water curtain could not see anything more, but looking at those evil clouds, it was estimated that the murderous aura on the scene had already soared into the sky.

"What a momentum!"

In the trapped city, some people who still have blood are all raising their arms and shouting, cheering for this, just this appearance is enough to make people's hearts break.

Chen Ziming and Murong Heng also came here to watch, looking at this scene, Chen Ziming's eyes were bright: "Sword Sect Sect, he is really a character, if he can not die, he will definitely be able to lead the future in the future." ”

"It looks like it is. Murong Heng has reservations, this kind of protagonist, the general trend, if it is not expected, at this stage, no one can compete with him, and as long as he keeps winning, always winning, and always winning, the luck will gather more and more in him, until he becomes a child of destiny.

O child of destiny!

Murong Heng looked at the figure in the water curtain who had rushed to the front, thinking in his heart that the fate of the Son of Destiny was not so easy to carry, and hoped that his performance could be a little more eye-catching.

A number of young people rushed into the ranks of the alien race, the alien race was not prepared for this attack at all, they used to attack every time, the human race defended, now the attack and defense of the alien situation, suddenly, the alien race is also a little poorly connected, unable to organize the defense, each of them fought for their own battles, and was soon beheaded under the sword.

The disciples of the Sword Sect are still top-notch in the use of swords.

Watching the silver swaying sword light fall neatly, in mid-air, there was even a void sword formed by the convergence of sword qi, the void sword bright light, a sword for thousands of miles, it actually directly divided the alien team into two halves, this scene was so amazing, even those who had seen some of the powerful sword formations of the Sword Sect couldn't help but be amazed.

"I remember the last time I saw such a scene, it seemed to be more than ten years ago, the sword formation of the Sword Sect was worthy of its name. ”

"This is the sword of the Sword Sect, everyone is a sword, the sword is for everyone, a thousand people are a sword, the sword cuts a thousand people, it is said that this sword, the more people, the greater the power, there is no upper limit, there is no end. ”

"The human sword is already like this, I don't know what the heavenly sword is, it is said that it is the most powerful sword among the three swords of heaven, earth and man, the human sword slashes people, the earth sword splits the earth, and the heavenly sword can divide the heavens. ”

There was a lot of discussion around, and when he heard it, Chen Ziming couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes were fixed on the water curtain, a new scene had been changed in the water curtain, and there seemed to be the power of that sword still in his mind.

Murong Heng's eyes also lit up, the Sword Sect really deserves to be the largest sect in the world, this sword, it really has a bit of a doorway, raising a sword with people, if the sword is divided and the body is divided, it can be gathered, and if it is gathered, it can be killed.

This sword is not all the condensation of sword intent, and even has the feeling of miniature sword formation, with people as the base of the sword array, with the meridians in the body as the transportation line, and the internal organs of the lungs as the nodes.

The human sword is like this, I don't know what the earth sword is like, and what the heavenly sword is.

"I have seen the power of the Earth Sword from afar, it seems to be used by Elder Zhong, it is indeed extraordinary, as for the Heavenly Sword......"Chen Ziming groaned, lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the Heavenly Sword of the Sword Sect has been lost, and if the Sect looks like this this time, I am afraid that he has inherited the Heavenly Sword, and the natural sword bone is really extraordinary." ”

The more powerful the exercises or moves, the more special roots are needed, and the loss of a certain powerful exercise is mostly because a suitable successor cannot be found later, at this point, the more the sect is, the more demanding it is, these are the foundations, and they are also the thresholds, blocking people inside and outside.

Murong Heng originally thought that this world might be an experimental field, in this place where the rules of heaven and earth are relatively relaxed, he could experiment with what he had learned before, integrate those knowledge that is not easy to show up, corpse puppets, human body alchemy... Including some of the previous ideas, some ideas, can be used here at will, and there are enough alien corpses, enough for him to experiment slowly.

However, now it seems that he still underestimates the world, and under the plainness on the surface, isn't there more "heritage" hidden among the various sects and factions?

After going through too much, he seems to be a little floating, and he has been eating his old book? Wouldn't that live up to the prosperity and splendor of this world?

"Senior brother. Murong Heng suddenly called softly.

"Huh?" Chen Ziming made a nasal sound, didn't turn his head, still looking at the scene of the rush in the water curtain, the white clothes in the front were like a flag, and his sword light swayed, and every stroke brought infinite excitement to the rear.

"I've been staying in a small city like the Second Acropolis of the Trapped Right Side, learning swordsmanship but always being a formation mage, even if I make alchemy creatures now, I feel very unsatisfactory, right?"

Murong Heng looked at the water curtain the same, looking at the disciple who was obviously injured and desperately killed, his face was distorted, but he was still stabbing the sword in his hand and entering the body of the alien race, the clothes on his body had been stained red with blood, and he couldn't tell which sect it was, but that ruthlessness had an inexplicable high-spirited attitude, and he might be dying, but that kind of rejuvenated spirit was like a dead tree in spring.

The Sword Sect is like a timely rain, allowing all people to see the possibility of budding and growing.

"Yes," Chen Ziming looked sideways, with a gentle smile on his lips, "At first, every time I swung my sword, I slashed at the alien race, again and again... I took the initiative to act as a formation mage, and I felt that my sword should not be a killing sword. ”

Everyone who learns swords can be called sword cultivation, but the meaning of the sword is different, many people do not have this kind of fighting and killing thoughts in their nature, they will feel uncomfortable when they come into contact, and then they will choose to destroy because of this discomfort, this kind of self-destruction is not because of poor psychological tolerance or some mental illness, but because of the Tao.

The immortal cultivator's perception of the Heavenly Dao is constantly carried out at the beginning of cultivation, and at the lower stage of cultivation, this perception can be corrected, even if it is corrected in the extreme south and north, it will not have much impact, but after the Jindan period, this kind of correction is easy to go mad.

At this stage, if the deviation is too large, the result is different from suicide, which can be called Taoism.

This is the way of sacrificing oneself to heaven.

Irreversible, irreversible, when you realize that your Dao is wrong, when you have this consciousness, you are destined to become a sacrifice of the Heavenly Dao.

This is the Tao of the Dao, and it is extremely cruel.

The people who come to the Void Battlefield, each of them is the group of people with the strongest combat power selected by the sect, but such people, in fact, not everyone is good at fighting, maybe there are no weak people in the competition of the same generation, but in the fight of life and death, not everyone may be able to use their best.

In order to avoid Taoism, some people will take the initiative to step back from the front line, like Chen Ziming, and turn to do some things in the rear.

Listening to Chen Ziming's narration and looking at the memory of the original owner, Murong Heng discovered this hidden Dao Figure, yes, he is not the original owner, without the original owner's perception of the way of heaven, this article is easy to ignore, this is really a new knowledge point.

Murong Heng had never been in contact with an immortal cultivator of this level before, and he didn't know if the same was true in other worlds, but this restriction made him think more.

If every high-level person has such a restriction, the domineering of the Heavenly Dao is really nothing to say.

Heavenly Dao, what is Heavenly Dao?

Everyone's understanding of the Heavenly Dao is bound to be different, and everyone's perception of themselves and their own Dao is also different, and if this difference is overturned overnight, then it will inevitably be different.

"So, it's good now, I know that I can't rush to the front like them, but I will also do more in the rear, born as a human race, as a human race, this matter, I can't avoid it. ”

Chen Ziming smiled at the corner of his lips, and it could be seen that he had no resistance to contributing to the human race, but his sword path was not the way of killing or the way related to it.

"That being the case......"Murong Heng groaned, he originally said that if Chen Ziming wanted to join in, they might be able to find a way to get closer to the Sword Sect, at that time, learning the Sword Sect's Heaven, Earth and Human Sword had also become a natural thing, but looking at Chen Ziming, it didn't seem to mean this, then, maybe they would have to part ways.

Immortal cultivators, more sensitive to their own related things, Chen Ziming smiled: "If you want to go, go there, these alchemy creatures are enough now, there is no need to work hard for this, my generation of cultivators, gather and scatter." ”

Murong Heng smiled when he heard this, in this way, he should join it, the tide was surging, hitting the shore in the air, taking advantage of the momentum, and being proud of the world.

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