In the first black sword, there is the suffering of the world.

The life and death of oneself, the tragedy of relatives and friends, the hardships of life, and the injustice of the world.

The question is whether he can hold the long sword in his hand and cut off his bond with the suffering of the world, so as to be truly transcendent and devote himself to sword cultivation.

If you have an obstacle in your heart and can't see through it, you can only wipes your neck with a sword, and you will die a hundred, and the sword cultivation will not control it, and whether the person you bring is dead or alive, you will only care about whether you can walk through this formation.

The second blood sword contains the soul of the world's bloody soldiers.

Peerless blades, supernatural spells, hideous beasts, dark torture, everything in this world that is awe-inspiring can all manifest in illusions.

This symbolizes the sword killing, asking about fearlessness, only by having a senseless heart and putting life and death aside, can you exert the strong combat power of sword cultivation that surpasses the same level.

If there is a slight hesitation, the boundless bloody aura will break through the mind, and what will be left behind will be a frightened madman.

The third gray sword contains boundless sword energy.

Holding this sword in his hand, the powerful power is poured into the body, giving people the illusion of killing gods when encountering gods, killing demons when encountering demons, and being invincible.

This question is whether you can uphold a heart that holds a sword.

Sword cultivation, the heaviest spiritual soldier in life, but must not be confused by the power contained in the sword, so that can only be controlled by the sword, lose the heart, to remember, the sword is always the person, it is the sword cultivation itself.

The sword is not the sword.

Fourth Shant ......

Fifth......

Torture the inner instinct of the real environment, so that Jingqing's heart changed from passionate excitement to calm.

Not frightened or angry, like a sword, unstoppable, rather bend than bend.

In this state, time is meaningless, and I don't know when, Jing Qing is already standing at the end of the sword array, and there is only one sword left under his men.

A sword from beginning to end, pure edge, without any other qualities, makes people feel like a divine sword that has been cut off at first sight.

Even if he doesn't understand the formation technique, Jing Qing has experienced so many heart refining tortures, and he can guess that this sword is the heart of the sword array.

Now, the entire formation, all the remnants of the force, have been gathered.

"As long as you pass the test of this sword, this formation will be passed."

Stretching out his hand, Jing Qing was about to hold the hilt of the sword, but when he was about to touch the sword body, his hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

There was a sudden trance in front of me, as if I saw that after I passed the guò test, I practiced hard for thousands of years and became a great achievement.

Holding the divine sword in his hand, his sword qi is endless, and he walks alone in the heavens and the earth.

The underworld, the nine heavens, the dangerous forbidden land......

These dangerous areas that ordinary people fear like tigers cannot stop him in the slightest, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, three thousand worlds and sizes, no one is invincible.

A heartfelt desire surging in his heart, Jing Qing couldn't wait to have such a power that could run rampant immediately.

Then, his hand never fell.

Ask yourself, is this kind of life really what you want?

Even if you can be invincible in the world, but you have no friends, no relatives and friends, and you are alone and defeated, what is the meaning of such a life?

Jing Qing is not a cold sword, he is the one who holds the sword.

Slowly retracting his hand, a kind of realization rose in Jing Qing's heart.

"Dangdangdang......"

Nine sounds in a row, a crisp sword sound, a huge force was revealed in the void, and the terrifying sword qi in the sky was at this moment, gathering in the heart of the sword array, and then, the illusory shadow of a long sword flew out of the center of the array and pierced into the dantian under Jing Qing's abdomen.

The domineering sword qi rushed out from the phantom, and the immeasurable sword qi entered the body, like a whetstone, rolling past, sharpening Jing Qing's own sword qi.

Every time he rubbed, the sword qi in Jing Qing's body was like a real sword weapon, emitting it? With a powerful sound, one after another sword qi, like a river breaking through the embankment, broke out of the body, swept across the ground under his feet, and stabbed out spiderweb-like cracks.

Then, the sword qi converged, and Jing Qing's appearance became bland.

The eyes that were as brilliant as the galaxy did not have the sharpness and piercing at the beginning, and became gentle, but they were glowing with cold brilliance.

There are difficult tests in every sword, not about strength, but about mentality.

Every time he passes, one of Jingqing's sword hearts will be sharpened once, such as cutting, such as grinding, from sand to diamonds, shining brightly.

Qi is born from the heart, and the mentality is like this, and the sword qi is sharper.

At the same time, the virtual panel in the left eye is also refreshing again and again, and finally becomes such a message-

Accepted: Spirit of the Sword: Fifty-four

When the realm is reached, is it integrated?

Yes/No?

"Yes!"

With a slight tap of consciousness, fifty-four crystal-clear balls of light suddenly spread out from his left eye.

Each ball of light has an invisible sharpness and strength, and it penetrates through the body, completely dyeing the direction of dozens of meters beside him into a cold light.

"This feeling, is it fusion!"

Qi and blood rolled, the ball of light melted like ice, and a trace of flexible, cold, and sharp water light drilled into the veins, wound upward, and even spread towards the skull.

Jing Qing was suddenly shocked, you know, the head is the key point.

Especially when the cultivation has not reached a certain level, it is a hiding place for the soul, which is extremely important.

Once damaged, it is not uncommon to become an idiot or a vegetative person.

However, the muscles and veins of the whole body were arrested, and Jing Qing had no ability to stop the advance of the water light.

I could only watch them enter the sea of knowledge and rush into the void soul.

A kind of pain that was torn apart physically and mentally poured out from all over the body, and those water-like air currents, tearing the tendons and veins, melted in, and a majestic force roared and exploded in the body.

Rumble!

The air flow that melts into the soul exudes a fresh breath, tenaciously protecting the soul and preventing him from collapsing due to intense pain.

Raising his hand, his palm seemed to have an autonomous ability, and he pulled out the crystal dagger on his waist and refined it with pure spirit liquid, and put it in front of him.

As the pain continued to invade, Jing Qing suddenly realized that something was wrong.

A feeling that had never appeared before poured into Jing Qing's heart.

It was a familiarity connected by blood.

The blood ** melted like a sense of familiarity, like meeting a long-lost relative, this feeling made his heart tremble, and his hands seemed to be cramping, twitching violently.

"This!"

"What is this feeling...... What the! ”

The pain gradually weakened, and a sword qi rushed into the crystal short sword, Jing Qing's wrist moved lightly, swinging the short sword freely, some of the sword qi was light and agile, some were as heavy as a mountain, some were as hot as fire, and some were sharp as if they could cut off the mountains.

Bang bang......

The pain erupted like a sudden, and then disappeared completely, but the intimacy remained the same.

The dagger is no longer a foreign object, but a continuation of the body, a part of the arm.

Silently placing the sword on his waist, Jing Qing tried to hold the long sword that arranged the sword array again, still with that unique sense of intimacy.

"It doesn't seem to be the reason for the sword, could it be because of the spirit of those swords?"

The left eye is blood-red, and the panel belonging to the spirit of the sword has disappeared, but it belongs to its own information, and it has changed again.

On the line marked with talent, there is also an extra sentence:

Kenshin Tongming (Bonding with the Sword)