Although he found that his left eye was able to devour them when he defeated the sword cultivator's soul.

However, the spirit of the sword formed was like a waste, and no matter how much it was tried, there was no movement.

"It seems that for the time being, I don't want to discover the effect of these spirits, but according to the number above, do you have to collect a certain amount to discover the mystery?"

Jing Qing guessed like this, and decided to continue to break into the sword formation, and by the way, collect the spirit of the sword.

Looking around, the dazzling aura on the white-gold long sword had dimmed, and the sword qi that covered the sky and the sun had dissipated, and the road ahead was also revealed.

Let's go!

The second sword is small and exquisite, the sword body is smooth and flat, and the hilt is attached to fine ice patterns, faintly exuding a cold chill.

A palm-sized ice phoenix rested on the hilt of the sword, holding its head high, showing even more grace and luxury.

The sword aura of the ice attribute can slow down the enemy's speed, and it is also very sharp, which is quite advantageous in battle.

However, under the power of the Star Sword transformed by Jing Qing's three thousand divine senses, it was quickly torn to pieces, and the ice phoenix also turned into a sword spirit and was absorbed by the left eye.

Sword Spirit: 2/??

Keep fighting.

Under the vast power of the Three Thousand Stars Sword, the sword weapons that formed a sword array were constantly broken.

Every wisp of soul will be absorbed by the left eye, one, two, three ......, but in two days, the number of sword spirits has exceeded fifty-four, rushing left and right in the left eye, stabbing the eye painfully.

Quietly recovering the consumed spiritual power, most of the sword qi that covered the mountain path had dissipated, and the gap exposed was enough for one person to pass through guò, that is to say, if Jing Qing was willing, he could leave the sword formation at any time and go down the mountain through the gap.

Looking at the number jù in the retina, Jing Qing's heart struggled fiercely.

"Do you want to keep fighting?"

"Or do you want to leave immediately?"

If you choose to leave, of course, it is the safest, you don't need to continue to take risks, you can completely collect the sword spirit after cultivating to a certain strength. You must know that the power of the sword array is the lower it goes, the stronger it is.

When fighting with the fifty-fourth sword, the pressure he was under was ten times that of the first one, and such a strength already made him feel pressure, and even a little difficult.

If you choose to continue......

You need to take a lot of risk.

Jing Qing took a deep breath, stroked his left eye, showed a resolute look, and made a decision.

He didn't want to retreat.

Although he didn't understand what the sword spirit was for, Jing Qing could faintly feel that this thing was very important to him.

Because so far, the abilities brought to him by his left eye have been extremely useful, and none of them have been chicken.

What's more, as long as you don't take risks and fight within your ability, you are not a fool, and you can choose to give up when you can't hold on.

Continuing to walk forward, a black sword appeared again in the place where the sword qi was enveloped.

On the wide blade, there is some rust, and the style is no different from that of an ordinary standard long sword, but there is no condensed entity of the split soul, only wisps of dark gas, surrounding the sword body, circling and dancing, extremely vicious, very unusual.

Jing Qing hesitated slightly, but walked forward quickly and put it on the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, the black qi hovering over the sword body fluctuated like ripples, and immediately turned into a mysterious pattern, engraved on the back of Jing Qing's hand.

The violent breath and endless resentment impacted Jing Qing's mind, which made Jing Qing's face distorted, and a pair of eyes were sometimes dazed, sometimes clear, sometimes tyrannical, and sometimes full of struggle.

Born to die, hate!

A lifetime of waste, hate!

Wife is separated, hate!

The family is ruined, and the hatred is even more hateful.

In those black gases, the Buddha mixed all the suffering in the world, and now Jingqing is like sinking in the ocean of suffering.

Life, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, hatred for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go, all the bitterness and grief in the world are gathered together, making Jingqing resentful.

"Draw your sword and plunge it into your chest, and you will be freed from this boundless sea of suffering."

"Pull it out, pull it out, this world is too bitter, it's better to be liberated, it's better to be liberated."

Deep down, a seductive voice rings in my ears, repeating, repeating.

On top of the black sword, two deep black streams suddenly dripped out, like a pair of eyes, ?p>

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Jing Qing's arm trembled, and his five fingers became more and more stable and powerful, and he was about to pull out the sword.

At the critical moment, Jing Qing's movements stagnated without warning, and his hand gradually loosened, and the struggle, remorse, and confusion in his eyes were also ...... Disappeared without a trace.

Instead, it is firm and sharp, and boundless vastness, just like the boundless starry sky, as if it can see through a qiē and tolerate a qiē.

Staring at the black sword in a daze, the sword qi around him slowly dissipated, and the two black streams also quickly flowed into the sword, he smiled indifferently and stretched out his hand again.

Drawing his sword, slashing down towards him, and reinserting the sword into the gap under his feet, Jing Qing's heart was surprisingly empty, and he also understood what the next test was.

Ask the heart, ask a heart to the sword.

Each sect, because of the different paths it believes, naturally requires different hearts, depending on the characteristics of each sect.

Sword cultivation, there is only a sword in the heart, pay attention to a sword to break ten thousand laws, this is the pursuit of faith, if you can't do it, how can it be a real sword cultivation?

The test of this road is to see if you can achieve single-minded sword, if you can't do it, you are not qualified to cultivate the sword.

Cultivating the Immortal Realm, of course, will not be simple, just asking you if you can do it that simple.

A sword cultivator, who is beyond the mundane, how can he be moved by the bitterness of the world? Birth, old age, sickness and death are not a problem at all for them, as for other love, hatred, and hatred, the most important thing in sword cultivation is the sword in their hands, how can they sink for this?

Of course, the normal test will definitely not be so difficult, Jing Qing is because he reversed the benchmark of the formation from top to bottom, which made it more difficult to break the formation by more than ten times.

Staring into the retina, the number of sword spirits suddenly decreased by one, and in its place, it was a very striking text:

Sword Spirit - Qty 1 - Refining ......

"Acceptance? It seems that these sword spirits must be used only if I break the next formation, or temper my state of mind, and truly have a sword heart of sword cultivation. ”

With a flash of inspiration, Jing Qing thought of a possibility, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a subtle arc.

"After experiencing life and death, I have a firm faith, and the sword array can hone my sword heart, but it will definitely not crush me."

"I want to see how this sword formation is."