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Looking at each other, inexplicable mood, the feather of the sword unexpectedly reopened the realm of the mind of the gods, and the spiritual veins in the body began to expand to accommodate the greater flow of spiritual power, at the same time, the void heart veins began to gather a transparent heart condensed by spiritual power, as the number of beats increased, the form of this heart became more and more real, and connected to the spiritual veins, providing all the driving spiritual power for the Qiankun in the body of the feather of the sword, and making the cultivator feel as if he was in the middle of the ocean, surrounded by wild waves, as far as the eye could see......

The feather of the sword closed his eyes and sat cross-legged like an old monk in his meditation, his consciousness and body completely separated.

[The state of righteousness, the Buddha and the devil are difficult to disturb...... The realm of true heart, half-step enlightenment...... Half a step between the river and the sea, between the virtual and the real, exists and disappears...... The river is wide, but it is difficult for the enemy to intercept it...... However, the sea is so vast that the world is in awe and cannot conquer it...... However, regardless of the vastness of rivers, lakes and seas, how can we resist the vicissitudes of life and the passage of time? From this point of view, this "half-step preaching" is actually a bit of a lie......] The feeling in the heart of the sword feather is like a spring, its consciousness flickering, changing with the ups and downs of the sea, but the sea in the heart is like covering the heaven and the earth, endlessly growing, it is actually swallowing its consciousness in the boundless ocean of consciousness in an instant, and a sense of suffocation rushes to the feather of the sword, so that the body outside completely stops breathing and all signs of life, and even the face is suddenly bloodless at this time, like a dead person!

【Dao...... What is the Tao? People in the world say that "the way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking", but what kind of existence controls whether it is sufficient or not? The Heavenly Dao covers the realm of the three thousand worlds, but it is damaged by whether it is sufficient or not...... Below the Heavenly Dao are sentient beings, but what about above? 】

[Heaven is the most, everything is high, everything is all-encompassing, above the way of heaven is called "nothingness", "nothingness" means something that does not exist without form, but how can the way of heaven itself not be something that does not exist? No matter how he can channel his spirits, how to cover the sky with one palm, he can't hold a corner of the heavenly body...... In the vast universe, idealism is the theory, and the heart is the only medium that can feel the existence of the Heavenly Dao...... Thought is the only form that can get close to the way of heaven...... The cycle of life and death, the alternation of heaven, if there is no way in the world, what is the use of advancing and retreating? If there is a way in the world, why should we advance or retreat? 】

[Dao, it turns out that it is just one thought, one mind, one heart......]

The mood became famous, the avenue paved, the consciousness of the feather of the sword opened the "inner six senses" because of enlightenment, the first time I saw the ocean of spiritual power in the body, felt the sea breeze blowing on the sea, with a wisp of fragrance, cold, suddenly heard the sound of the waves beating each other, the feather of the sword walked forward and walked away on the sea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Within 100 meters, the mind turned, and the consciousness returned to the body......

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His eyes slowly opened, but before his vision could be restored, he was the first to hear the sound of fierce battle in the distance.

"You're finally awake! If you continue to sit like this, I'm sure I'll carry you back to the prison of the sword!" Dao Yixin's voice came, and then he saw his appearance, and his body was as safe as ever.

[It's just meditating for a while, why be so excited......]

"For a while? You've been sitting here for ten whole days!! What do you think? But looking at your refreshed face, it should be something gained, if there is nothing else important, let's get out of here as soon as possible, the battle outside continues to this day, and the side of Demon Venerable City is almost unable to support it, I heard that today is the last day, and the offensive outside the city is even more fierce, I think it is better to go directly into the Wanshan Mountain Range and directly to the other side of the mountain. Dao Yixin pointed in the direction of the other side, but if she wanted to implement her plan, she was afraid that she would not be able to achieve it without spending ten days and half a month.

[What about Suzaku seniors? Did she go to war too? Sword Feather looked around and couldn't find the Suzaku figure, so he asked.

"What? Missed her? Speaking of her, I haven't asked you yet, why does she always want to take off your clothes? If it weren't for me and Zhihu to stop you, you wouldn't be as intact as you were now! What really happened during your time with her? Dao Yixin asked, crossing his waist.

[I'll talk about the details later, I benefited from my predecessors on this trip, and if my seniors participate in the war, I'm just afraid that I can't ignore it......]

"Impossible, even if the three of us join forces to assist the Demon Venerable City side, it will definitely not be able to turn the tide of the battle, the Demon Lord side has almost united the forty percent combat power of the human race and the demon race, if it weren't for the fact that the Demon Venerable City is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the follow-up assistance is timely, I am afraid that the city would have been broken long ago...... In addition, this war has alarmed all the forces in the fairy world, and there are all parties in the shadows, and if we are involved, we may be targeted by unknown forces...... The wisest option is to disassociate yourself from both sides of the war and wait for the end of the war as an outsider...... Although it is a dispute between the two factions of the demon race, the Demon Venerable City is a rare city captured by the demon clan after all, and neither faction will let the foreigners take advantage of it...... I believe that after the city is broken, it will be the end of this battle, and we only need to wait here until then......" Wind Fox shook his head and immediately analyzed.

Dao Zhiyu thought about it and felt reasonable, so he suppressed the impulse in his heart and stood at the top and looked at the battle situation in the distance......

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In front of the west gate of the Demon Venerable City, there was already a river of blood and a mountain of bones, and the demon soldiers who kept dying made the main generals of both sides red-eyed, and they upheld their respective beliefs and vowed to stick to this battle to the end!

Ten days of continuous fighting, even big people as strong as Dongfang Reverse and Tantai Wuxian began to show fatigue, which was the same for the side of Demon Venerable City, and the two sides almost unanimously reduced the strength of the confrontation, and each retained three percent of the cultivation to ensure that the follow-up was strong.

At ten o'clock at noon on this last day, a blood-devouring sword flew into the Demon Venerable City like a butterfly, but when it just crossed the city gate, it was blocked by a bladeless scimitar.

"The slave does not allow anyone to trespass in the Demon Venerable City, if you turn around and leave at this time, the slave will not stop you." Although Suzaku was holding a scimitar at this time, he was not prepared for battle at all.

"Get out of the way...... Otherwise, stay under the sword......" The swordsman was dressed in a red butterfly dance dress, with a red scarf covering his face, and his body was full of smart sword intent as if he would turn into a butterfly at any time.

"The slave won't let it, but the slave doesn't want to stay alive...... You say, what should a slave do? Suzaku turned around on the spot, with a thoughtful look on his face, but the swordsman didn't dare to be careless at all: the swordsman in front of her seemed to be casual, but the strong were fighting against each other, how could she not know the depth of the swordsman's cultivation?

"That being the case, one move is a promise, if you win, I will turn around and leave! Instead, ask the girl to make it easier! How is it? The swordsman twitched his eyebrows and made a suggestion.

"Slaves don't like to gamble, but slaves don't like to kill even more...... Do as you wish. Suzaku flicked his long sleeves, and then leaned slightly, facing the swordsman while hiding the sword on the other side.

"Offended! Blood-devouring sword technique - thousands of miles of blood - !! The swordsman took half a step back, and then flew three feet, and the surrounding response to the swordsman's sword intent was actually floating up the snow, and the figure of the swordsman hidden in the snow was elusive.

"This is the snow...... The slave liked it very much, and this cold feeling disappeared in the palm of his hand...... Why does it make the slave feel a little familiar...... Has the slave ever seen snow somewhere? Suzaku spread out his left hand, feeling the familiarity in his palm with a happy face, and completely forgot that he was stretching out his extreme move to fight!

"Attention! Drink-!! The swordsman reminded, and then the sword roared, and the snow in the air turned blood red in an instant, and the heavens and the earth were darkened for a moment, and the killing machine lurked in every snowflake......

"It's blood...... Blood...... Blood ......" The white snow in Suzaku's palm suddenly turned red, which actually made her expression condense, as if a scene in her palm had awakened a memory in her mind that she didn't want to recall......

"Blood...... Is it a slave...... It was the slave who killed him...... It turns out that he is not not coming back...... but never left...... It was the slave who killed him! Hahahaha~~!! Suzaku suddenly disappeared, his expression was crazy, and he couldn't stop laughing, even though he was still peerless, that innocent body was stained with blood spots with the revival of memory!

"The slave knows...... You've always been ...... Here in the slave...... Never left the slave ...... The slave finally remembered: That night snow, the two knives made love, and stayed for life, it was you who said that you would always accompany the slave...... So, slave kill you...... Let you become a slave's heart, and if you lose this heart, a slave can't live...... This is what has always accompanied the slave ......" Suzaku caressed his heart, completely falling into memory, and the beating from his heart was a distorted guard, an exclusive companionship......

"Do you want to kill slaves? But the slave doesn't want to die, the slave wants to stay with him like this all the time...... Did you hear that? Slave's heartbeat...... It turned out that he was not unintentional, and the reason why the slave couldn't hear his heartbeat...... It is because he has given his most precious heart to the slave...... The slave likes this heart...... So, if you die, the slave can live......" Suzaku muttered as he lowered his hand from his heart, and then a cold light flashed on the scimitar in his right hand.

"Six Paths of Enlightenment, Reincarnation, All Beings Sacrifice to the Heavens! Attention, the slave is going to kill you, drink! Suzaku raised the knife in his right hand, and his left hand lightly covered his face, and after a moment, the knife rushed out, turning the red snow around him into a rain of blood, and in the sound of the rain, he saw a peerless phantom like a ghost flickering far and near, appearing and disappearing, the swordsman was terrified for a while, and immediately turned the sword into gas, triggering the sword move killing machine, and countless blood-colored sword qi burst out from the blood rain, weaving into a seamless sword net, wanting to slaughter all living creatures in the field!

"Slave...... Here......" A resentful female voice came from behind the swordsman, and the swordsman did not turn back, and three blood-devouring sword qi spontaneously emitted behind him, rushing straight to the source of the sound, but the phantom was nowhere to be followed, and the sword qi swept past the afterimage, but it did not cause any effect.

"Slave...... ...... here"

This time, the voice came from four directions, the swordsman flicked his sword in one move, and the sword blade bloomed four sword qi in four directions, but it was still fruitless......

"Wow!"

A scar made a trembling sound hundreds of meters away, but the real scar appeared on the back of the swordsman's neck, and in another half an instant, it would take the swordsman's life!

"Bell!!"

With a clash of gold and iron, Suzaku failed to sneak attack, but saw a discolored blade fall behind the swordsman - it was this half of the blade that lifted the swordsman's mortal danger.

[Senior, the feather of the sword, please advise. 】

The spirit cloud transformed, the feather of the sword appeared, and he wanted to challenge the Suzaku with half of the dragon knife in his hand, what kind of life and death variables will this long-cherished battle bring? The demons outside the city gate are fighting, what will be the result? The wind and clouds in the fairy world are sweeping, will the feather of the sword have time to become famous? What kind of immortal turmoil will be set off by the original prophecy of one emperor, two monarchs and three emperors? For more exciting, please continue to pay attention to "Online Game: Turning Immortals"!!