What is the experience of leaving the body?

There are many ways to say this.

Some people say that there will be a reversal of life in front of you, just like watching flowers in the light, like before death, you can see the scenery of a person's life.

Some people also say that the feeling is like falling into icy water, unable to breathe, drowning and suffocating little by little, which is the most painful torture in the world.

There are many opinions, and there is no one standard answer to this kind of thing.

After all, who can risk their lives to try?

Even if you really see the strange scene when the soul leaves the body, you don't have the ability to return to the world and tell others in detail.

There's only one life.

But today, the mountain ghost, an ordinary man, has the opportunity to experience the wonders of this world.

He operated his true qi to calm his mind, and holding Shen Qiu's palm in his hand, he could feel the coldness of the Heavenly Impermanence fist.

At first, there was nothing unusual, but when the mind was ethereal, if it was like meditation, I could feel that there was a pulling force coming from the palm of my brother's hand.

It's like a strange wind, rolling itself around and going to the unknown.

He can resist.

There was a feeling in his heart that as long as he didn't want to go, the wind would not be able to force it, but his brother had told him not to resist.

So the mountain ghost gave up the struggle, and let the traction wind wrap itself around his consciousness and roll away to the unknown.

In the next moment, he felt light.

It's like hanging in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and the feeling of falling downwards is quite uncomfortable, as if in the next moment, it will be destroyed between heaven and earth.

The mountain ghosts who make their hearts as cold as iron have a kind of gratuitous panic.

At that moment, fear poured into my heart like a tide, as if life was like a lamp going out, and I was about to leave this world.

He opened his eyes.

At this moment, he saw himself.

He sat cross-legged beside Shen Qiu, his head had been lowered, and the center of his chest seemed to have no ups and downs, as if he was dead.

He had an urge to return to his body.

"Brother, calm down!"

Shen Qiu's voice sounded in the soul of the mountain ghost who had withdrawn from his body, like a needle of the sea god, sweeping away the delusions in his heart, and with that traction, he pulled himself into the unfolding dream.

It's like falling into water.

The warm water, like a hot spring in the mountains, Gongsun Yu could feel that his soul body fell into the water, and was soaked in the gentle water, but there was no legendary feeling of suffocation.

Falling into the water is like falling into another world.

He could see that on the shaking water, there were light and shadows floating from the world, refracting thousands of halos in the water, but they were also fleeting.

In the next moment, the mountain ghost opened his eyes.

As if waking up from a dream, he stood up from the ground and looked left and right.

This place is like a cliff, only about ten zhang of mountain stone platform, there is no light source, but you can see clearly, in all directions, there are strange winds like black quicksand swirling.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

The mountain ghost looked down, the black shadow sword was held in his hand, and he was still wearing the black robe, and his face also had a mottled ghost face.

He tried to jump on the spot.

Falling steadily on the ground, no different from the outside world, he raised his head again and looked at the sky, in the sky, there was a reflection like a faint starlight, but it was cold and cold, and there was no temperature.

Here, could it be that Huangquan can't succeed?

"Brother, don't think about it, this is not Huangquan Prefecture."

Shen Qiu's gentle voice sounded in this dream, as if he was right next to the mountain ghost.

"Time flows here, unlike the outside world, four hours here, but the outside world is half an hour smaller, and it is also the longest time that my brother can hold on to when he has no heart and soul.

I and the young girl will protect my brother's body, so let's go to war with confidence. ”

As soon as the words fell, in front of the mountain ghost's eyes, there was a black hole-like light and shadow spinning, and the shadow-bearing evil spirit wearing a Taoist robe was also thrown onto this platform.

It's still a little dazed.

He didn't seem to know how he was thrown into this strange plane.

Shen Qiu hung from a third-party perspective on a high place, looking at the scene below, his mind moved, and the black sand aura wrapped around the platform changed its form.

With a bang, a giant hourglass landed on the edge of the platform.

The black sand falls, representing the beginning of the four hours.

"Huh"

The mountain ghost swept towards the evil spirit with his sword, and the sword shadow flew behind him, and as soon as he struck, it was a fatal move, and he wanted to kill the dazed evil spirit here.

Although the latter was uneasy, he reacted quickly when he saw someone attacking.

It had no sword in its hand, but it was not alarmed.

Facing the sharp blade of the shadow stabbed by the mountain ghost, the spirit pointed to the ground on its toes, like a wild goose spreading its wings, fluttering backwards and falling a foot, two fingers and a sword, stabbing forward for three points.

It is also the same shadow sword style as the mountain ghost.

But there was no sword shadow flying, and instead of it, there was a faster and more urgent sword qi.

How fast?

When it was so fast that the mountain ghost couldn't react at all, he felt that there was the power of sharp qi, hitting the ghost face, and the qi shield supported by the true qi was impossible to resist at all.

It was like a punch, fast and hard, and his cheeks rose up.

The sword shadows around him also scattered at this moment.

The assassination sword move was broken by a finger, and this surprise attack was a sword, and it was in vain.

The old Dao evil spirit also seemed to be aware of the force of the person in front of him, it sneered, no longer retreated, its toes stepped on the ground, and the figure brought out the remnants of the Dao Dao at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, it swept in front of the mountain ghost.

With his left hand, he grabbed the mountain ghost's wrist one by one, just like magic, without a trace of fireworks, and took the Chengying Sword into his hand.

The spirit sword was started, and the momentum of the old way suddenly changed.

It was like a sword born of heaven and earth out of its sheath, and the sharp qi wrapped around the body, and the stabbing mountain ghost was in severe pain all over his body.

"Ignorant junior, eat me with a sword!"

The evil spirit shouted, the blade in his hand was raised, and thousands of sharp qi gathered in one, and the figure that was already as fast as lightning was three points faster at this moment.

Shrink the ground into inches, sweeping three feet.

A sword turned into light, so fast that even Shen Qiu, who was watching the battlefield, couldn't see the subtlety of this sword clearly.

Lao Dao shook the blade in his hand casually, and a few traces of blood dripped down.

Behind him, the mountain ghost stood in place, his hands still maintaining a defensive posture, and his figure trembled, and he looked down, his eyes were dark, and his lifeline was gone.

"Wow"

It's like the wall falling.

The intact body of the mountain ghost turned into seventeen or eighteen stumps at this moment, and in the splattering of blood, it fell on the ground, and the end was miserable.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Shen Qiu, who was watching this scene from a third-party perspective, saw that the mountain ghost was killed by a sword, which should have been a tragic scene, but he did not have a trace of grief, but felt a sense of relief.

This old way swordsmanship is fierce, at least one level higher than the mountain ghost.

But its strength has not broken through the limit of the heavenly list.

This divine soul is a little abnormal, when it was in its heyday, it should at least be a heavenly list master, but it couldn't take away the mountain ghost in the outside world, and it was much weaker than the ordinary divine soul, as if it had suffered a heavy blow.

It's a remnant!

"It's not invincible to lose its heyday."

Shen Qiu thought:

"There is hope to win."

On the fantasy platform, the old Taoist slashed the mountain ghost with a sword, and was about to look up, but when he saw the black sand aura that was gathering endlessly, a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

Taking a few steps forward, wanting to touch the black sand is like touching the most precious treasure in the world.

"Reiki!"

The old man muttered to himself and whispered:

"So much, so pure aura, this, here, is it the fairy world?"

In ecstasy, all attention was focused on the black sand in front of him, but he ignored the abnormal changes behind him.

The mountain ghost, who had already been killed, opened his eyes again.

There was also a surprise in his eyes.

A sword struck just now, he was obviously dead on the spot, he turned his head to see that his body was still on the edge of the platform, the flesh was blurred, and it was very miserable.

But I'm alive again?

"As long as your brother doesn't admit defeat, you won't die."

Before leaving, Shen Qiu's advice appeared in the mountain ghost's heart, making him suddenly realize.

That's what it means!

He stood up silently, clasped the Chengying Sword in his hand, and under the ghost face, a pair of cold eyes locked on the ecstatic old Dao who had his back to him.

The fierce light is on display!

In these four hours, no matter how many times he fell, he could recover unharmed, but the demon spirit couldn't!

What about swordsmanship?

What about martial arts?

Risking your life and slashing it.

Every time you don't need to ask for more, you only need to slash a sword, and if you fail again and again, you will eventually build a death ladder and put yourself on the throne of victory!

Even if Shen Qiu said that he didn't have to be in a hurry, not this time, after half a year of cultivation, he could challenge again.

But I know it very well in my heart.

Ambushing and killing a Dongling Immortal Monarch has already exhausted his brothers' organs, and he has also moved immortal things such as Zhaoying Shibi to win, this is just a thousand-year-old ghost, and it is already so difficult.

It is conceivable that Shen Qiu and the other brothers, the road from now on will definitely become more and more difficult!

His swordsmanship is not as good as before, and he can help his brother succeed.

If you wait for the first half of the year, I'm afraid that I will fall behind.

Shen Qiu wouldn't be harsh on him.

But as a brother, it's just that he can't help himself, so do you have to drag him back like this time?

Everyone made a vow that they would walk side by side in the future!

What his brothers want to do is to save the world, and they need every bit of strength to help, walk the left way, be unrighteous and evil, and look at the world.

Those Jianghu people are unreliable!

You have to be strong!

You have to be strong all the time to protect your brother and protect your family!

The long sword in his own hand was only used to kill and kill in the past.

But now, this sword is going to be guarded.

It's just that if you don't have the power, how can you protect it?

I've already lost it once.

The mountain ghost's mind was full of thoughts, just like a forging furnace roaring, the flames were ignited, and the footsteps that swept towards the old way became more and more firm, and the murderous aura on his body swirled.

Learn the old way of making swords, so that the sword in your hand is faster and sharper.

And the man in front of him turned into a stone for sharpening the sword.

Break through the bottleneck today!

"Die!"

Hoarse battle roar, in the cold sword light, the old Tao who was immersed in the wonder of the aura suddenly turned back, and what came to him was a stab at Chengying.

Turned into a shock.

Even if it's just one point, it's already a little stronger.

"Poof"

A ray of blood burst out on the shoulders of the old man, but it did not stab the vital point.

But stabbed!

"Huh"

On the sides of the two of them, there were sword shadows, and more than a dozen sword shadows danced on the side of the mountain ghosts, but on the side of the old road, there were overwhelming sword shadows stabbing at them, just like hundreds of people coming out of their swords together.

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The mountain ghosts in front of them, who were not defensive at all, were stabbed into flesh and blood in an instant, stained with blood and bones, and scattered everywhere.

After a breath.

Under the gaze of Lao Dao and other round eyes, the mountain ghost holding the shadow was resurrected on the platform again.

There was not a single scar on his body.

It immediately turned its head to see that the sword wound on its shoulder showed no signs of healing.

Mortal Situation!

Fearful thoughts surfaced in Lao Dao's heart.

It didn't know who had set up the scene before it.

But this resurrection of the dead, the means of reversing life and death, is undoubtedly a magic method of the immortal family.

At this moment, a wave of despair also rose in the heart of this remnant soul.

It looked up, and in the reflection of the cold starry sky above its head, it seemed that a pair of eyes were watching it, watching this life-and-death duel.

"Immortal, are you still blaming Lao Dao for what he did wrong? The immortal gate has been destroyed, the immortal road does not exist, haven't you dissipated your anger yet?

Is this your punishment?

Hehe, sure enough, the fairy road is ruthless. ”

Lao Dao was desperate in his heart, but a resentment that was unwilling to admit defeat arose.

"The old man escaped the calamity, how could he die here! If you want my life, take it with a sword! ”

Seeing that the mountain ghost in front of him sacrificed his life to kill, it sneered, and the shadow in his hand also danced again, bringing up the Dao Hongying, one old and one young, all learning the secret skills of the fairy gate, and attacking each other to the death on this platform where the black sand is surging.

Under Shen Qiu's gaze, the mountain ghost held a sword posture and moved forward.

It's like he hunted the northerners in the Taihang Mountains.

It was as if he was outside Suzhou and forced Zhang Chu to retreat.

It's like he was in the land of Qilu, assassinated in battle.

It's like being in Luoyang City, and the fight to the death will not retreat.

and in the night battle of Jinling, he swung his sword to take off the head of Chiyun, and beheaded the master of the Five Elements Sect after the evil spirit, and the first-class desperate assassin in the rivers and lakes.

He is like a beast of prey.

No longer satisfied with hunting those fragile northerners, the appetite for challenges in his bones is getting bigger and bigger, Shen Qiu has opened the door to a new world for him, in the thousands of rivers and lakes, blood and rain fighting.

He lives like water.

A person like him should not hide in the deep mountains of Taihang, just like a peerless sword weapon, he should run rampant in the rivers and lakes with a sword and make an undefeated reputation.

He also lost.

He had also experienced a blow, and when he couldn't deal with a strong enemy with his own swordsmanship, he also thought about it a little and continued to move forward with his sword.

than language.

He prefers to prove himself with his actions.

The best brother gave him such a perfect stage to help him break through the bottleneck and extend his martial arts today.

My own brother is watching this battle.

As an elder brother, how can I let him down?

Shen Qiu also seemed to feel the intention of the mountain ghost, he closed his eyes and said softly:

"Do you see what he looks like?"

"Beneath that mask, the indomitable soul seems to be burning to the ground, imprinting the gesture of his sword when he drew his sword in our hearts.

An ignorant old ghost who wants to take away such a person?

But where there are peanuts... Hehe. ”