Chapter 281: Sword Sutra
"Hahaha! Okay, I'm not wrong about you, you're honest and trustworthy, you really found one of my eight souls, and when you help me integrate, whatever I want to know, as long as I know, there's no detail to tell you, even if you want the sword.
Buddhist scriptures, I will teach you as much as I can.
The voice came from those demons who had previously hated heaven.
Hearing this, the demons in the newly sleepy "Sword of Evil" suddenly showed their fear
"Wait, don't listen to him, I'm the first of the eight souls. As long as you help me destroy his wisdom, and when I practice with him, I will help you with infinite benefits, not just the Sword Sutra.
Li Kezhou was surprised when he heard this.
Whatever is instilled in a soul, two demons end up unexpectedly opposed.
But when he thought about it, he understood.
Each of the six souls is now attached to a sword, and after thousands of years of growth, each soul has its own spirituality.
In other words, they have become separated souls. If they want to merge, they must rub each other's spirituality.
Hearing the words of the evil spirit, the evil spirit who thinks of the sky is anxious.
"You work with us, from scratch... , Peace, I have no ill will towards you, if not, how can I pass on your three sword rings again, my soul, has produced an independent consciousness, has lost control, can you help me wipe off his consciousness, I have greater benefits for you......"!
Li Kezhou sang.
He slept with faith in these two demons.
But preconceived thoughts, the demons in front of him, helped him in some way.
It can be said that without the sound of the three swords, it is difficult for him to overcome the sadness of Tea Alone, Tea Loneliness has the magic of disillusionment, the sadness of Tea Alone, and he is not a hundred-year-old man in his dreams.
"Come on, what should I do?
The demon who was angry with Heaven was ecstatic, "I have passed on to you a soul magic that can easily rub against the soul of Heaven. ”
As soon as the sound of the evil spirit remained, a writing body flew out of the net of the evil spirit and the demon.
This pattern is the same as the original "Three Swords and One Voice" pattern.
Dao Da Mingyuan has entered Li Kezhou's soul.
The next moment, he blessed his soul, and in an instant, he completely realized an ability.
The art of the soul, which this evil soul preached, is in fact a petty trick that serves little purpose other than to wipe the human mind.
"Wait! Don't pour my heart down. You're hooked on him. If you do, you'll regret it. He will put you in a situation where you will never be destroyed.
The sleepy demon continues to scream.
Li also knew that the two demons were not very birdish, but if he had to choose one of them, he would naturally choose one that sounded like three swords.
He performed the psychic idea he had just learned.
The roar of the evil spirit in the magic web suddenly stopped.
"Hahaha, child, you are honest, you will not regret your choice today, because I will bring you opportunities and strength that you have never imagined in your life.
"My method of killing Heaven is the most powerful in the world. The emperor of the dragon and the sword is not compared to me. You'll know later what your choices today mean. ”
The evil soul and the destroyed spirit sword soul fused together, and this process was completed in one night.
Two great swordsmen become one. Li Kezhou clearly felt that the evil spirit had undergone a special change, it was difficult to say, and his strength was not as strong as it was. But he was relieved that the evil spirits would not escape from the web of magic that haunted him.
This time he felt more and more unaware of himself, the unconscious awakening of this spiritual method.
He thought of the soul in the shape of his own eyes, and of course hidden, mysteries that he could not currently see.
As the Demon Prison was about to open at the funeral home, the Sword Pavilion became busy.
Anyone who has been trained as a child of the Yuan Dynasty is looking for ways to arm themselves with technology.
It is unlikely that he will rise to a higher level in a short period of time. With the help of external forces, he has become the first choice of everyone.
This riot was still half a month ago.
Half a month ago, the champion was finally announced. The Devil's Prison is about to be opened, and there are clear requirements for going to prison. You have to go through juvenile training before you can enter.
Jian Yuan, all the people who entered the Yuan A Dynasty were disciples of the heavens, without exception, this news set off a huge momentum for the heavens.
During this period, Li Kezhou did not have a big deal to wear, and continued to understand the meaning of the sword.
But in the next few days, he didn't go in at all.
He was now met with a bottle of neck. Once he passes, his strength, will be doubled.
But this last step, like a ravine, doesn't matter the opportunity to cross, it is difficult to say that it is impossible to stop ripening for a lifetime.
Time flies, and finally it is the last day of the opening of the magic kingdom.
That day.
There are two days to build the champion.
Ten thousand swords, unfathomable cliffs, unlike the swords of the past, today is a dead silence.
Suddenly!
There was a strange sound from below the cliff.
She sounded like a dusty bronze door that suddenly opened.
Correspondingly, Tian Si said brightly.
"The devil's hell has opened! From today onwards, the disciples and daughters of the Champion Shuangtian can come and go as they please. The devil is in danger and must then be able to do it.
When the bright ground was left, there were no swords flying out of the steep Ten Thousand Swords Cliff and the ridiculously dense cave.
There was a man on each sword, and a large swarm of bees crawled out of the wrinkles and rushed to the end of the cliff.
But a few breaths, thousands of caves, all without a single person.
A moment later.
In a small cave in the middle of the cliff, a man stepped out of the courtyard for relaxation.
He looked down at the cliff and said to himself, "No wonder the first time I entered the duplex, I found this place unusual. At the end of the cliff, a mysterious man guards him. It turns out that the so-called "Ten Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Walls" is basically a magical abyss, and the end of the magic deep sore is a magical prison.
He unleashed the dragon and jumped.
A place of air, like a meteorite remaining, a man, an animal, washed to the bottom of the cliff......
When he first entered the duplex, he saw the coffin again.
The coffin was embedded in the wall, and if he hadn't known for a long time, he wouldn't have thought that someone had lived here for a long time.
At this time, the sound of a cripple sounded in the coffin again.
"It's your son. I haven't seen you in months. I'm so impressed with your growth. The funeral home door opens in the month. It's not easy to die inside until you know how to move forward and back!"
Li Kezhouyao thanked each other with both hands, "Thank you for reminding." Forgive your elders for saying that. Your elders must not allow it to be sealed in a stone coffin?"
He carefully observed that the stone coffin was a force without seams, and the ball moved very much, which was obviously a rare spiritual wealth of Caitian, used to lock people.
The voice sniffed and was furious, "Damn! Who can make me sleepy in this world? I seal myself up here." ”
Li Kezhou was surprised to hear the news.
But listening to the tone of the old man, it is obviously not a tantrum person. In order to avoid anger, he didn't dare to stay in vain anymore.
"Say goodbye when you're younger!"
"Bury the devil of the world, damn the devil, your most popular place ......"!
When the voice spoke, there was a long laugh, a shrill laugh, and the listener was just trying to escape.
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