The light rises from the sky, there is no darkness, and the spirit is lacking and chaotic;

Being in this place, although there is no sun and moon, it is a piece of light, I don't know how long I stayed, I never saw the dark, as if the place where I was was forever bright, but there was no spiritual power, but the vitality was full of the entire space.

Leaning against the huge rock, Bai Bing's spiritual power in his body was exhausted, his body was weak, and he fainted unconsciously.

Ye Luo's consciousness is blurred, in a trance, it is like being in another world, lying in an endless palace, countless people are rushing towards the end of the palace, as if they are fighting for something, they are like irrational corpses, desperately rushing into it, fighting each other, some people's corpses are lying on the ground, some people are still struggling in pain, and their final eyes are looking at the depths of the palace with no end and no end, as if there is a good place to return, as if there is enough for them to give up their lives, because of this, it is so crazy, one after another, group after group, constantly pouring from the palace doorIt's as if there is no end to people in the world and no end to palaces.

Suddenly, the body was stepped on by something, the whole body ached, screamed, woke up from the vague consciousness, everything that came into the eyes was like a fantasy blue sky and white clouds, when the sky was bright, there was no sun and moon.

What a strange area.

The boy lay on the yellow sand, and when he woke up, he raised his eyes and looked at the sky, it stands to reason that the light of time comes from the sun and the moon, the sun rises and shines, the sun sets and dark, the moon rises in the east and sets in the west, and the stars are often accompanied by the night . But the scene in front of them is to subvert the principle of heaven and earth, there is no sun and moon shrouded, this place is as bright as day, they were attacked by the aftermath, their bodies fell into the bottomless abyss, they should be deep in the dark place, even if there is light to the bottom of the abyss, it cannot be so bright.

I wanted to get up, but I only felt that there was something in my abdomen suppressing, and I lowered my eyebrows, but I saw a white dress, and three thousand emotions were like ink. I don't know when, Bai Bing had already fainted, and half of his body was pressed against the young man's abdomen.

Ye Luo was in pain at the moment, and he felt that the world was spinning, and his left hand was on the side, resting on the yellow sand, but he felt that the yellow sand in his hand was passing.

The wind is not a cold wind blowing in the cold winter, nor is it a warm wind blowing in spring and summer, but a wind that is not cold or warm.

When the wind rises, it is slightly misty, as if the grass catches butterflies and is born by chance, and it is like flowers and plants nodding to make morning dew, a piece of soft, soft wind comes, as if the breeze is blowing lightly, and a little yellow sand begins to make dust.

Instead, the wind intensified, the wind was strong, the wind swept the yellow sand into the sky, and half of the dust condensed. The wind blows, the rocks block it, and the wind direction changes suddenly, only because the terrain is complex and changeable, and the wind rolls out in an instant, forming a weak tornado.

This wind staggers from east to west, south hits and drifts north, flickering left and right, the cyclone is down, the sand and dust are there, and the yellow sand is dancing.

A wonderful wind, coming very strangely, rolling up the yellow sand like an hourglass, the terrain sinks into a hurricane, and the tornadoes sweep in all directions, and the sky is dark and dark.

Seeing it in his eyes and anxious in his heart, Ye Luo's right hand shook Bai Bing who was lying on his body, but the latter was unconscious. Ye Luo saw that the hurricane was forming, and the tornado was mighty and powerful, but there was nothing to be done.

Presumably, Bai Bing's spiritual power in his body was exhausted at this moment, and his body collapsed and weakened, so he fell asleep. At this moment, he was seriously injured and unable to move, and when he saw the tornado coming, his heart was like a stormy wave.

The yellow sand beneath him was swallowed by the eye of the hurricane and flowed towards the center of the tornado, while his body moved with the quicksand, towards the tornado.

But at this moment, such a thing happened, and it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight. Ye Luo secretly said in his heart that the situation was urgent, if he didn't want to find a way to leave this place, he was afraid that both of them would be torn to pieces by this hurricane.

The hurricane struck, the yellow sand fluttered, and the strong force slowly eroded the rock-solid rock.

It was then that he understood why the rocks here were so irregular, only because of the perennial hurricane infestation, the accumulation of time, the weathering of the rocks, so that they took on different shapes. Hurricanes can even erode that rock, let alone how can he resist it as a mortal.

It's a pity that at this moment, the body is like a rotten wood that is difficult to stand, difficult to move, and full of holes. Even if you have the heart, you can't do it.

Ben wholeheartedly entered the mountain and river town, wanting to save her from danger, how did she know that the world had changed, and now she suffered a catastrophe, and the benefactor did not know the way, but she fell into the abyss stream, life and death were no way, and it was difficult to establish the world at the beginning.

Poor and single-minded in cultivating, who knows that cultivation is hard to explore, if you become a mortal in the next life, you would rather live in the world for a hundred years.

There are resentments and sighs in my heart, the years are uneven, there are many hardships, and the bumpy road is from the beginning to the end.

Relying on the avenue to reverse the sky, the fate will be turned around in the coming year, and I want to practice the sword to get out of the mortal dust, but I can't fall into hopelessness.

The wind is sad, sad, sad, the sand is rolling, the suffering, how difficult, the heart is floating, sighing, complaining, the road is fluttering, there is nothing, far away.

Thousands of peers are ignorant, tonight's life and death are heartfelt, since the mortal body for 14 years, who can know that my heart is sad, since the end of the year, I don't know the warmth of relatives, other people's families live in harmony, I am lonely at night and crying. Landing and walking to run for life, hungry stomach and clothing are unstoppable, the cold wind blows out the lights, the night is afraid of the dark night and there is no intestines, ten years of hard work, may God have mercy on me to send hot soup, cold words and cold words to others ridicule, I swallow and endure the direction of the wind. Once the immortal forest spiritual cultivator was captive, he wanted to be a sacrifice and suffered his life, and the divine sword in his body appeared for the first time, causing the sword immortal to fall into the dojo, and the heart of the Taoist law was mysterious, how could he have a humble talent and not enter the hall, and he wanted to be Lingyunzhi, and he raised my sword sect to establish my madness.

The poem says:

What is ill-fated, what is life and death.

If there is a god who stands up in the sky, how can he ignore the difficulties of my life and set up the ancient world, and my life is up to me.

The body and death are leisurely, the Tao can be recited, and I am a mortal body, and I will make my life's wish.

The sky is panicked, the earth is firm, and the stars are famous, how can we know how many tribulations there are in the world without going through some hardships in life and death;

The boy smiled as he got closer and closer to the eye of the hurricane.

A smile swept across the corners of his mouth, this laugh was very calm, the first time he could laugh so heartily.

Those who worship the temple, are taken captive, are subject to swordsmanship, establish a sword heart, become a sword, and are swordsmen.

The scenes of the past flashed in my mind like a marquee, life is an illusion, who can tell whether it is true or false.

The Tao is fluttering, illusory, and illusory, who can understand it.

At this moment, the mind seems to be enlightened, empty, and the body is gently fluttering as if it is detached from the mortal body, but above the dantian in the body, there seems to be a deep power awakening.

The surrounding vitality is converging towards Ye Luo's body, at first it was thin and slight, and then it was like a tornado of raging winds, like a young man's body seems to be a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the vitality here.

Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty、、、、

One after another in the dantian, the nine-square grid was filled and perfected in the body, and the speed was extremely fast.

Ninety-nine return to the truth, eighty-one vitality, nine vitality veins.

At this moment, the dark red light of the Soul Breaking Divine Sword shone brightly, cracks appeared in the dense lines on it, and little by little black dirt seemed to be falling off, as if a dusty sword was breaking the seal.

The sword roared, resounding throughout the entire area in an instant, the scattered yellow sand stopped in mid-air, and the originally diffused eye of the wind suddenly stopped at this moment, the white clouds swimming in the sky paused, and the spirit devouring fish wandering in mid-air came to an abrupt halt.

At this moment, it seemed that time had stood still, but the sound of the sword was echoing.

The white-haired young man's body slowly floated up, as if something was about to grow out behind him, and one after another vitality broke through the flesh at the back of the spine, which was originally a hole the size of a needle's eye, but with the intensification of vitality, the flesh and blood behind the back were blurred, and gradually cracked.

The cyan cyclone flesh ~ is visible to the eye, and it expands from the body to the outside of the back.

Even though the blood flowed, the boy still laughed.

No one knows what kind of pain the young man endures, but in the heart of the young man, this kind of pain is far less than the pain in his heart, more than ten years of vicissitudes of life, he has seen too much suffering in the world, and he has endured too much pain, and this physical pain is nothing.

The heart is immortal, the dream is lingering, and the Tao is established in the ancient world, and my life is up to me.

The moment the cyan cyclone stretched out, it was like a butterfly breaking out of its shell, and the two cyan cyclones behind its back kept waving, and Yan Ran was a pair of wings, but it was not an entity, but a cyan cyclone.

The vitality is still pouring in like a storm~, but the body is transforming rapidly at the moment, the misaligned bones are growing again, and the wounds that were originally seriously injured are quietly healing.

The sword roared and fell, and the sickly body seemed to be reborn, without flaws, and a pair of cyan wings flapped behind him, and the figure stood in mid-air.

The moment the sword fell, everything returned to normal, white clouds fluttered, spirit devouring fish roamed, and the hurricane spread.

Bai Bing's body landed on the yellow sand and headed towards the eye of the wind.

A blue light flashed, and when Ye Luo's body reappeared, it was already on a rock miles away, and there was fainting white ice beside him.

"This is the power of the sword?" Ye Luo glanced at the wings turned by the cyan cyclone behind him, his heart moved, and a stream of vitality gathered overwhelmingly, only to see a cyan feather coat draped over his body, like a thin armor.

Yes, he had an epiphany about his own Dao, although it was not perfect, it was only the beginning of the threshold, but this was indeed the Dao, the Dao of the sword, and only his own Dao.

As soon as his mind moved, the light of the crimson soul breaking body flashed out, and he finally fell into his hand after gliding for a week, pointing at Bai Bing, and one after another spiritual power came out from the spirit and injected into Bai Bing's body.

This is the spiritual power absorbed by the broken spirit, far purer than the spiritual power of the outside world, once you enter the body of Bai Bing, the spiritual power flows throughout the body, gathering the dantian, and the body of Bai Bing is light ~ trembling, as if waking up from a dream.

"Hmph, you can also give my spiritual power to others" In Ye Luo's mind, a slightly stingy voice complained.

Ye Luo said in his heart, "You still dare to come out? If it weren't for my epiphany of the sword dao this time, you would have already been in a different place, as a sword spirit, you don't know the protector, but you dare to shout at this moment."

The meaning of rebuke in the words is very strong, and now the epiphany of the sword, the seal of the Broken Spirit Sword has been opened, and the sword spirit has returned to its place.

Receiving this, the sword spirit in the broken spirit did not dare to say much.

It is indeed unhappy that Ye Luo has fallen in his heart, since the Taibai Immortal Mountain Sword Immortal helped it achieve swordsmanship, it has already awakened, but it has never appeared, and because of Ye Zhi's low strength, he doesn't know about the sword spirit.

Now that the way of the sword has been completed, it has been reborn, and it knows the secrets of breaking the spirit, and it is not entangled with it at the moment.

After a while, the sword spirit was coquettish~ and said, "If I make a move, how can you have an epiphany of the sword." If you have such strength, if you die here, how can you hold the Excalibur?"

This is reasonable, but it is a little empty in its heart, it originally thought that Ye Luo's fall would break the seal of the divine sword, which was also his own idea. Sword spirits are all wise, and they would rather be at ease in the world than be controlled by others.

"Don't be forceful, if you dare to shout, if I can unseal it, I can re-establish the seal," Ye Luo snorted coldly.

After suffering from the seal for 10,000 years, it has just broken the seal, how dare it be murderous with this young man, and now it weakened its momentum, naughty a few times, and said no more.

Bai Bing woke up, looking at the young man who was standing on the side with a normal expression, with a puzzled expression, only because of this moment, there was a righteous aura emanating from the young man's body, and he was as powerful and powerful as another person.

"Are you Ye Luo?" Bai Bing asked.