The hot and humid air was like an invisible big hand, covering her mouth and nose tightly, Ye Chu only felt that her breathing was not smooth, no matter how hard she wheezed, her lungs were still suffocated for a while, as if she was about to explode, her head was even more foggy, and her whole body was light and fluttering at the same time, it was as heavy as a thick shell.

Something is wrong! Ye Chu's heart sank downward, she woke up violently, her fingers were fiercely buckled into her palm, and she struggled to lift the heavy eyelids that drooped downward, looking at the strange and mysterious sword body lines, and when she looked at the criss-crossing mysterious lines, Ye Chu felt an extremely secret and obscure aura, imperceptible but constantly spreading towards her.

This is...... Ye Chu frowned deeply, sword intent?! Ye Chu felt this breath carefully, smashed it, smack, tsk, this sword is not only very problematic in itself, but even the sword intent on it is also evil! However, Ye Chu's frowning brows slowly stretched, although she almost hit the move, but this blow also opened up a new way of thinking for her, although she had already comprehended the sword intent, but all along, what she had taken was the sharp killing intent in the sword intent, and she never thought that the sword intent could still contain this kind of power similar to demagogy.

Can sword intent still be used like this?! Ye Chu rubbed her fingers silently, feeling this sword intent carefully, she didn't rashly deny it because this sword intent was different from what she knew. Of course. With Ye Chu's extremely scarce knowledge reserves, he couldn't judge whether this method of using sword intent was a correct path of sword cultivation. However, just by the fact that this strange sword intent could almost make her fold here in her ignorance, it was enough to show that this method of use was not simple, and even if it was a partial door, it was worth learning from her.

Eyes swept over the long sword, Ye Chu's fingertips flashed a faint red light, a streamer flashed, and her palm poked out at a speed like light, fiercely digging a piece from the obscure sword intent that lingered around her.

Moment. "Bell! Clang! Clang! The crisp sound of gold and iron rang in Ye Chu's ears. A sharp and sharp aura swept outward like a tide at this moment, and in an instant, it tore apart the blood red of heaven and earth. On the white palm, dots of red light flickered and collided. Ye Chu is as immobile as a mountain. Eyes slightly closed. The thin lips were pursed into a line, and the sharp edge slowly spread out from between her eyebrows. The momentum of the body is overwhelming.

In the darkness in front of her, a vague phantom slowly appeared, Ye Chu's gaze was fixed on it, as her mind was concentrated, a little scarlet blood light lit up, and this vague shadow slowly turned red towards the center, shrinking and condensing, condensing a sharp long sword that flashed light red, "Qiang!" A slightly dull sword roar sounded, and a dark red sword light flashed out, and the misty red light instantly pierced the thick darkness in front of Ye Chu's eyes.

Kill! The long sword that danced wildly suddenly, between the opening and closing of the swordsmanship, every move and style brought a scorching anger, the kind of raging anger that hated the sky without pillars and resented the earth, wave after wave gushed out like a tide, and constantly impacted Ye Chu's mind. Her heart shook slightly, and in a trance, Ye Chu's heart suddenly had a kind of anger for no reason, and it churned violently, making her eager to draw her sword immediately, killing all directions, and splashing blood on the world.

The chest rose and fell violently, the breathing on the tip of the nose suddenly became short, Ye Chu's fingers twitched slightly, his body trembled slightly, and he was quite eager to try, but with a slight pinch of his fingers, Ye Chu hesitated, she always felt that this was wrong.

Killing is not supposed to come from anger! Ye Chu's heart suddenly slipped through this thought, and his slightly trembling body stabilized in an instant, and his mind suddenly broke free from that angry emotion, "Qiang! Qing Yue's sword roar rang out for a long time, and in an instant, the anger in Ye Chu's heart was swept away.

The long sword of the flashing red mangs trembled violently, and the condensed sword body suddenly became illusory for a few minutes, and most of the red mangs dispersed in an instant, and with a cold cold light overflowing, "Qiang!" The sound of the sword resounded, and a chill like a thousand-year-old immortal ice peak spread coldly.

Cold! The piercing coldness instantly enveloped Ye Chu's whole body, not only the coldness felt on her body, but this coldness fell directly on Ye Chu's heart, freezing her thoughts and soul together.

The sword style is resurrected, a simple point, teasing, stabbing, and splitting, the move is not half a point of dragging mud and water, Ye Chu in this neat and neat dancing sword light, vaguely saw a mountain of corpses, gurgling blood condensed into the sea, but in this bloody killing, the long sword is still very stable, without half a point of emotional ups and downs, the ultimate killing for the sake of killing, is reflected in the passing of human lives, Ye Chu even has a feeling, it can be killed like this, kill until the sky is old, Only this sword is left between heaven and earth.

As her mind was completely immersed in this ruthless killing, Ye Chu's heart, which was already frozen, became colder and colder, and this paranoid and ruthless killing instantly made her hairs explode, and cold sweat was dripping. The thick sense of depression was like a heavy boulder pressing on her heart, and that creepy feeling was surging like a tide, instantly submerging her whole person, and Ye Chu's breathing was suffocated.

If it is said that the previous killing that rose up out of anger, Ye Chu could still accept it, but this kind of ruthless and unintentional wanton killing, which treats human life as nothing and kills simply for the sake of killing, is too challenging her three views, and she can't accept it at all. Even if she deliberately wanted to immerse herself in her state of mind, but, because of the resistance from the bottom of her heart, there was always a deep layer of separation between Ye Chu and this ruthless killing intent, blocking Ye Chu from completely being unable to merge with this ruthless sword intent that only kills.

Unable to substitute himself into this ruthless sword intent for a long time, Ye Chu's face was slightly anxious, and his fingers were slightly uneasy, the world said that if it is not broken, it will not stand, first break and then stand, but let Ye Chu rack his brains, but he didn't come up with what the sage predecessor had said, if there is nothing to break, what should I do?! (To be continued.) )