Chapter 39: Soul Transformation

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This kendo tree is only a battle high, the branches are like a real dragon, vigorous and powerful, the old skin on it is condensed by pieces of small swords, row upon row, densely covering it, flowing with immortal brilliance.

And its leaves are all condensed by sword qi, and the palm-sized leaves are crystal bright, emitting a green light, like pieces of glass crystal, full of a dreamlike color.

The entire kendo tree has lush branches and leaves, rooted here, continuously absorbing the perception of kendo, wisps of light converge from the depths of the void, entwined on the branches and leaves, and turned into an immeasurable divine light intertwined, steaming, like fairy light flying.

The dense branches and leaves shook gently, and immediately a rich sword qi vibrated and opened, like a silver stream of water seeping out, flowing down the tip of the leaf, a thread, a wisp, like a silk polyester, like a curtain, hanging down the void, shrouding the four directions, and there was a faint mystical power spreading, which was an amazing atmosphere.

"Boom."

Yang Han's divine sense returned to his body, he opened his eyes, and there was an illusory sword shadow floating in the depths of his pupils, and then he stretched out his right hand, and the rolling sword qi surged from the spirit platform, converging between his five fingers, turning into a lightsaber spewing out cold light.

With a slight swipe forward, the sword qi above Yang Han's right hand suddenly rioted, and then splashed around uncontrollably, cutting the surrounding atmosphere to pieces and exploding one after another. The latest chapter of héiya пgě has been updated

Seeing this, Yang Han's face changed, and his brows furrowed deeply: "The progress of the sword dao realm is too fast, and the soul power can't keep up, resulting in the sword qi being uncontrollable. ”

After thinking for a moment, Yang Han's eyes froze, and the golden villain entrenched in the depths of his forehead suddenly woke up, stepped into the spirit platform, and stood under the sword tree.

This golden villain is a transfiguration of the soul, and there are brilliant golden rays around his body. Although it is only a few feet high, it has a momentum that swallows mountains and rivers, seizing the heavens and the earth, like a fairy king with divine light descending into the world.

The golden villain carried his hands behind his back and strolled under the kendo tree, and the glazed leaves condensed by the sword qi fluttered and fell, colorful, among which the fluorescent dots and the purple gas steamed, rendering this small world like a piece of fairy land, filled with the breath of eternal life.

In a moment, the golden soul villain sat under the tree, pinching the seal with both hands, and the surging soul power was surging, turning into a traction force, guiding the infinite sword qi on the sword path tree to gather and envelop itself.

"Whoa."

The terrifying sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, like a hundred thousand heavenly swords roaring, and finally fell from the tip of the leaf, slashing straight at the golden villain.

Sword after sword, continuous connection, and the sword qi became more and more dense, falling like a rain line, this small world suddenly boiled, and the layers of purple qi exploded, and the cut was shattered.

Shrouded in infinite sword qi, the golden villain shattered in an instant, turning into pieces of golden fragments that were scattering in all directions, and a pain that tore the soul and penetrated deep into the bone marrow was spreading.

"Condensation."

The golden villain roared angrily, the torn body was pulled back by a great force, forcibly healed, and the golden light emitted from its body dimmed, but if you look closely, you can find that the place where it was split apart is intertwined with a mysterious sword pattern, which seems to be a tattoo, and it is like the regular texture of the avenue of heaven and earth, which is extremely mysterious.

Now Yang Han's kendo realm has stepped into the level of the kendo tree, and at the age of less than sixteen, a kendo tree has been watered on the spiritual platform, which is very amazing.

This realm is several times more powerful than the sword type, and the mysteries of the sword path contained in it are even more complex, which requires a strong enough soul power to dominate this power.

If the soul power can't keep up with the sword path realm, the sword qi will be uncontrolled, just like a child, even if he is given an incomparably sharp military broadsword, it will not exert much lethality, but may accidentally injure his own people, because he does not have enough strength to use it.

Now Yang Han is encountering this problem, his sword cultivation has progressed too fast, far exceeding the limit of the power that the soul can control, which requires the soul power to be improved simultaneously, and if you want to make the soul strengthen and demutate again in a short period of time, you can only use the sword path tree to carry out brutal training.

"Boom."

The sword qi turned into rain, and it continued to fall, inextricably linked, endless, and the golden villain sitting under the tree was directly split again and again, torn apart, and the pain was spreading, so that the body kept twitching, and he almost passed out.

What do you mean by a thousand cuts? Now that Yang Han has experienced the training, it is like there are thousands of swords cutting flesh on him.

Collapsed again and again, tenaciously healed again and again, the golden villain was split hundreds of times in a short period of time, and it was healed hundreds of times, the light on his body almost disappeared, and began to become faintly transparent, but the sword patterns wrapped around his body were more and more, there were hundreds of ways, and the mysterious power emanating from it was even stronger.

When it collapsed for the hundredth time, the light on the golden figure finally disappeared, and it turned into a gaseous state, looming, as if it would disappear at any moment.

But the two hundred sword patterns also shrouded his whole body, densely packed, and finally these sword patterns were intertwined, glowing, and mysterious nodes connected them all together, and finally formed a great array of heaven and earth.

This great array of heaven and earth is too mysterious, using the sword pattern as the carrier, imprinting the soul, so as to communicate the supreme avenue.

As soon as it was a little running, a large array of veins roared, and the divine light circulated inside, shining brightly, and then the void shook, and a little bit of divinity gathered from the eight desolations and ten places, pouring into the weak golden villain.

Receiving the immeasurable divine watering, the golden figure quickly solidified, the brilliance was stronger than before, and the size of the body also increased.

In the end, the great array of heaven and earth flowed, integrated into his body, turned into a robe and hung on it, one by one Sanskrit was beating, imprinting the void, manifesting the treasure tree, and there was a golden-bodied Arhat standing beside him, guarding the Great Freedom Buddha in it.

At this point, Yang Han's soul has further deformed and become even more terrifying, as if he has incarnated into a great free heavenly bodhisattva with the position of enlightenment, sitting under the Bodhi tree, understanding the past and present lives, seeing through thousands of causes and effects, obtaining mysteries, obtaining dharma, attaining detachment, traveling for nine days, and being boundless.

Legend has it that in the west of this world, there is an ancient Pure Land called Xiao Xitian, in which there is a great religion that is so ancient that it is almost rotten, the Western Religion.

The Western Religion has a long history, dating back to the years of the Saints' Struggle for Hegemony, and they have a profound heritage, they rule over a vast and vast domain, where the people are all believers in the Western Religion, and there are many treasure temples and temples, which are enough to fight across the Great Domain.

Their ancestral nose, Amitabha Buddha, the supreme Buddha who is in charge of the Great Freedom Heaven, is rumored to have an epiphany under a Bodhi tree, take off the flesh, condense the Tao fruit, and become a Buddha with a single thought.

Now that Yang Han's soul has turned into a golden villain, how similar is it to the original Supreme Buddha Master? It is also under the sacred tree that he has attained enlightenment, so that he has the qualification to step into the fruit position, and now it is not a real enlightenment, but it only has a trace of the atmosphere of a bodhisattva, but it is enough to astonish the world.

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