Chapter 217: Horcruxes

Yishui's heart swayed, his face changed back and forth, Tang Yue looked at it with interest and didn't speak.

After a long time, Yishui finally made up his mind, looked at Tang Yue solemnly and said, "Can I trust you?" ”

"It doesn't matter, tell me your options." She doesn't need the belief of others, she is still a stranger, and the two of them are at most a little bit of the same suffering.

Seeing her so calm, Yishui felt in a bad mood, and the things he was so entangled in were not worth mentioning in the eyes of others, and he was congested when he thought about it. However, officially because of Tang Yue's calmness, he was more sure of his decision.

"In the Heavenly Realm, everything is a mimic, and it can't be incarnated into an entity at all, and the things that evolve are actually transformed by your spiritual power. When I first came to the Heavenly Realm, I discovered this problem, but I couldn't solve it at all. ”

"I am a sword cultivator, I don't have a sword in my hand, and the power of the sword cultivation I use is greatly reduced." Yi Shui felt a little melancholy in his heart, without a sword and his divine soul had no means of attack, of course he was trapped in the Heavenly Realm Illusion.

After he came to the Heavenly Realm Illusory Land, his divine soul had been refined, and just when he was panicking, the first monk came in. Seeing that the divine soul was a demon cultivator, the two did not fight, but worked together to find a way out.

As time passed, he and the demon cultivator didn't find any way out.

The soul is refining little by little, he waits for death like an old man in the twilight every day, feeling the process of his death dissolving, so that the fear in his heart does not slowly amplify. Later, he hit the idea on the demon cultivator, and the demon cultivator's soul was not strong. It should belong to the category of refining bodies.

This gave him an opportunity, but he also paid a price.

No one wants to die, and neither does demon cultivation.

He was refined with a part of his divine soul. The fierce resistance of the demon cultivator caused his soul to be seriously injured, but because of this, he got a chance to survive.

After searching the soul of the demon cultivator, he discovered a one-step exercise in the demon cultivator's divine soul.

Soul Refining Dafa

It is a method of refining the soul of the gods, which is different from the soul refining techniques he has been exposed to before.

The Soul Refining Dafa is specially for monks whose physical bodies have been destroyed, but they have not found a suitable one to take away their bodies. With this exercise, even if you don't give up. It is also possible to survive. Not only that, but you can also cultivate the divine soul into a physical body, but there is a drawback in it. That is, it will never survive the catastrophe.

Once the tribulation is overcome, it will fly away and be annihilated.

The Soul Refining Dafa is divided into several articles, and there is one of them, which allows the Divine Soul to cultivate weapons.

He suffered such a big loss in the battle with the demon cultivator. In order to survive better in the future. He cultivated that Divine Soul Martial Arts. Therefore, the long sword in front of Tang Yue will be a real long sword.

It's really because of this that the unlucky people who came in later thought that this was a sword cultivation inheritance. The unlucky ones obeyed his words and were unguarded, which gave him a chance to take advantage of it, and he didn't have to fight, he could successfully take the souls of the unlucky ones into his pocket.

"Pull out your sword and give it to me." Tang Yue commanded directly.

Yishui's eyes blinked quickly, and he asked curiously, "You don't cultivate the Soul Refining Dafa?" ”

Tang Yue rolled her eyes helplessly. I really thought she was a fool, this exercise sounds good. But it's also because you can't go out of the Heavenly Realm Illusory Earth, if you can go out, who will cultivate? What a monk pursues all his life is to attain Dao ascension, and once this thing is refined, it will be destroyed, as long as his brain is not stupid, he will not cultivate.

"Aren't you also cultivating?" In Tang Yue's eyes looking at the idiot, Yishui was choked, and reluctantly walked to the stone pier, and easily pulled out the long sword.

The long sword was refined by his divine soul, and it could also be regarded as his horcrux, of course Tang Yue couldn't pull it out, and only he could pull it out easily.

Handing the long sword in his hand to Tang Yue, Yishui did not hesitate, since he decided to rely on the female cultivator in front of him, then he would give his full support.

"You'd better stay away." Tang Yue looked at him and kindly reminded.

"Why am I so far away? I'll have to see how you break through the heavens and the earth. Yishui won't leave, he secretly thought in his heart: Who knows if the nun will cheat, he has to be careful.

Kindly reminded others that if they didn't listen, she couldn't help it.

Tang Yue closed her mouth and didn't speak, pulled a few sword flowers, held a long sword, and concentrated. The light and agile sword posture was beautiful, but in Yishui's eyes, it was full of murderous intent, and he unconsciously dodged away from it.

In his eyes, he saw that the space around Tang Yue was distorted, and a black hole appeared directly.

The black hole is surrounded by five sword rays, the sword rays of different colors exude a soft light, and filaments appear on the sword rays, winding around the black hole. Tang Yue held the long sword behind his back, looking at everything in front of him, there was no wave in his eyes.

The black hole formed a vortex, and the five swords turned into fine points of light and merged into the black hole.

After a long time, the gentle black hole instantly became violent, constantly expanding its range, and the space of the Heavenly Realm distorted into a wave, constantly being pulled by the vortex black hole.

The entire Heavenly Realm began to shake violently, Yi Shui was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground, he quickly stabilized his figure, looking at Tang Yue's eyes burning incomparably. It's so strong! He knew that the female cultivator was taking the path of sword cultivation, but he didn't expect it to be so strong!

Compared to the nuns, he was like a baby staggering and crawling, and he had just touched the threshold of the sword.

How could the Heavenly Realm Illusory Earth be willing to be destroyed, in ten thousand years, he had already given birth to himself as a spiritual intelligence, and he began to struggle violently, but it was useless. As time passed while asleep, the black hole vortex expanded larger and larger, and the suction in it became stronger and stronger.

'Bang! With a crisp sound, a fragment of the Heavenly Realm was washed into the black hole, and instantly turned into nothingness.

Yishui looked ahead, chuckled in his heart, and was afraid, fortunately he just retreated quickly! I saw that in the upper left corner of the black hole, a piece of the Heavenly Realm was missing, revealing a large black space.

If he hadn't run fast just now, he wouldn't have sucked it in

The resistance of the Heavenly Realm Illusory Land is equivalent to nothing in front of the black hole vortex, the 'bang bang bang' sound continues, and the space where the Heavenly Realm Illusory Land disappears more and more, and half of the bright space is no longer shrouded in black.

The exposed black space was like a swamp, with a little purple light occasionally flashing in the middle.

Tang Yue flashed and appeared directly in the black space, stretched out her Qianqianyu hand, directly held the purple light, and then returned to the ****. The purple light that was caught kept trembling, hitting up and down, left and right, and was forcefully suppressed by Tang Yue.

An earthy yellow light flashed in his hand, and with a hard squeeze, the entire Heavenly Realm shook for a moment, and countless cracks appeared.

Ziguang was honest, lying in her hands and pretending to be dead.

(To be continued.) )