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"The next road is up to you alone."

Tie Liang looked at Ning Yi for a long time, and finally only said this sentence, his expression was very vivid, and it seemed that there were still many unfinished words.

Ning Yi had an intuition that the other party's words were not only referring to his own mission, but also seemed to be related to the inheritance of the swordsmith.

However, now the Heavenly Tribulation brought by the Demon Sword was an imminent trouble, so Ning Yi could only put his mind on this matter first, he sat upright, and asked seriously, "What should I do?" ”

"The magic sword has a spirit, and it chooses the master, but if the host is not strong enough, then the magic sword will immediately attack the master, and eventually become a sword to control people."

Tie Liang said a secret about the magic sword.

Clever swordsmen are all swordsmen who control their swords, and the upright sword spirits, at most, do not recognize those unqualified masters, where will they enslave the host like the magic sword?

Of course, with Ning Yi's well-informed, he had not seen this kind of demonic evil weapon.

Fortunately, the Phantom World is just a game, and the most tragic fate for players is just a scrap number and retraining, but there is no risk of being "controlled by a sword".

The immortal trail is now thriving, and seeing that there is about to have a great future waiting for him to enjoy, Ning Yi naturally will not let his Absolute Sword Cangchen be abolished like this, not to mention that he is also willing to accept this exciting challenge.

Tie Liang's hands quickly sealed, and the ubiquitous spiritual light in the air began to converge towards his palm: "Using the spiritual resonance of the sword seal, I can pull your consciousness projection into the mental world inside the magic sword, as long as you can defeat the sword spirit that is being conceived there, you can temporarily stop this demon calamity." ”

The world of the heart?

Ning Yi suddenly had a sense of déjà vu in a dream, the fantasy game was already a grand dream, but he didn't expect that the inside of the magic sword was also self-contained, with a small dream.

"Okay."

Ning Yi was very amused, and immediately drove the ten fingers of both hands to form a sword mark.

As soon as this seal came out, his spirit and mind came out of his body, and he was dragged by a strange force and thrown at the magic sword.

At this time, the magic sword is like a miniature black hole, black ink, like the infinite universe, with some kind of weird suction, which makes people's souls addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

Ning Yi was pulled into the so-called Psychic World, which was the inner space of the Magic Sword, and the environment was very different from the Phantom World.

There was no color, no smell, the sky was forever gray, the earth was dark and gloomy, and there was nothing overhead.

Obviously, this is not a complete world at all, and with a concept that Ning Yi can understand, it is a bit like some of the space-time bubbles he had traveled through when he was out of the world after his soul was out of the body in the Xuantian Realm.

Empty, lonely and desolate, this is not a living world.

It's not vast, but it's open enough, and if you're an ordinary person, you might not be able to explore it for a year and a half.

Ning Yi didn't come to travel, so he didn't plan to explore anything, he just followed a sharp and fierce murderous aura, along the direction from which the qi machine induction came, and kept moving forward.

He didn't know how long he had been gone, and in this false world of minds, time was not synchronized with the outside world, and even time was meaningless here.

It's like when people are dreaming, they have lived their lives in the dream, and when they wake up, they find that the yellow rice being cooked on the stove is not fully cooked.

Ning Yi just kept walking, he was not eager, he was not impatient, he just followed his heart, was patient, according to the inherent rhythm and frequency, down-to-earth, and kept moving forward.

didn't take a single step, leaving a footprint on the ground that was as deep as the same and not bad at all.

And his body, in the breathing of muscles, bones, qi and blood, moves every cell, so that they are in the most vigorous posture.

This is preparing for the upcoming battle of life and death!

This kind of battle, for Ning Yi's long life, has long been deeply engraved in his bones, and has become an instinct.

In the mortal swordsman stage before he embarked on the path of cultivation, he had already experienced countless battles between life and death like this, and had a spiritual realm that could not be shaken.

Bang~

The dark and drowsy world was like chaos, and a sudden lightning bolt lit up the sky, and also illuminated the black sword shadow that grew densely like weeds on the earth.

The dense demon swords were twisted into various strange shapes here, but their bodies exuded the same nature of demonic energy.

The two confronting figures, in the midst of the sword bushes, collided with each other, and faintly seemed to be able to hear the roar of the dragon and tiger.

The Golden Jue Demon General is surrounded by the wind of destruction that is not easy to come, which is like the essence of Gengjin's qi, which is condensed by countless extremely sharp laws of slaughter and destruction.

Although the illusory world is a virtual world, he has traveled to many strange worlds and seen a lot of strange time and space, so he doesn't feel that the illusory world is "fake" at all.

For him, the earth world is nothing more than a materialized flow of information, and it is not fundamentally different from the illusory world except for dimensional differences.

And through previous observation and analysis, Ning Yi also believes that the Phantom World is constantly growing, and this growth is not only reflected in the increasingly rich game content, but also in the external performance.

The growth of the illusory world is also reflected in many subtleties, the simulation of human cells, and the deduction and establishment of standards for the extraordinary energy of true qi.

There is no doubt that the development team behind Phantom is trying to use the means of virtualization to construct a complete world that can self-cycle and self-evolve!

But in every world, there is a core operating law, a set of operating mechanisms that mix order and chaos.

Like the inseparable twins of creation and destruction, the world needs order and chaos at the same time - order is the cornerstone of the world's existence, and chaos is the key to the world's ability to break its inherent limits and evolve itself!

And Ning Yi felt this aura of destruction and chaos from the magic sword!

Mastering the power implied by the magic sword meant that Ning Yi was able to dig deeper and contact the origin core of the virtual space-time of the Phantom World.

The order represented by the King of the Earth Dragon, Ning Yi had already glimpsed a glimpse of the blood of Princess Sally, and now, he wanted to see the chaos represented by the magic sword.

"You're bold."

The Golden Demon General didn't open his eyes, or rather, he never opened his eyes.

He is not a human being, not even a living being, at this time, he does not have any entity, just a spirit formed by the convergence of sword qi and will.

Peerless Fierce Spirits!

"As a human, you dare to step into my territory!"

The tone of the Golden Jue Demon General, like a battle of soldiers, has a sharp edge that pierces people's hearts.

In his right hand, he held a fierce sword stuck in the earth, and the aura of killing rose high in him, formless and substantial, but beside him, it became sharper than any mortal sword.

"To live or to die, let's decide with our swords."

With his closed eyes, he didn't see where Ning Yi was, but his sword slashed at him without any deviation!

He doesn't need to study, the wind brings the breath of the enemy, and no one can escape his acute perception to the extreme!

No one!

In the world of the heart, everything is empty, and Ning Yi's equipment, attributes and skills cannot be brought in.

The only weapons he could use were the magic sword projections on the ground that had the same temperament but different shapes.

"Is that what I mean by asking me to pick out a treasure from a pile of fakes?"

Ning Yi spit out disappreciatively: "How do you feel a bit like a simple sense of déjà vu in Antique Street." ”

There are some irrelevant interesting things in his heart, but his skills are not slow at all.

Zheng~

A big black sword that was curled by him was pulled from the ground.

The huge, heavy, and imposing sword shadow roared and began to fill his field of vision, and the attack of the Golden Jue Demon General came.

Clang~

In the face of the strong enemy's direct stab, Ning Yi stepped and slashed, the pitch-black iron rubbed out rotten sparks, and the concussive air set off a circular storm.

The strength of the opponent is beyond the image!

The Golden Jue Demon General is tall, but it is not beyond the scope of normal humans, and his muscles are strong, but he is only the appearance of a human strongman.

However, his sword struck directly, and the strength was more than ten tons!

It has almost reached the limit of what the physical body can carry, and for ordinary people, this is a distance that cannot be crossed, because even if you can use every millimeter of muscle in your body perfectly, it is only this level at most.

Fortunately, the strength of the Golden Jue Demon General is limited to below the king level, and there is no concretization, otherwise he with attributes, skills and even equipment will be an existence that players will never be able to match at this stage!

Smack~

The sword in Ning Yi's hand shattered in response, and he was also knocked out by the huge force, if he hadn't adjusted his body in time before landing, and used his unique movements to buffer the kinetic energy of his body, he would probably have hung up directly.

"In the world of hearts, I am invincible."

The Golden Jue Demon held the big sword horizontally, the blade of the sword pointed directly at Ning Yi, his expression did not have any madness and arrogance, and when he spoke, his expression was always solemn and cold.

The only way to kill is to be ruthless.

True destruction does not require superfluous anger and arrogance, which are nothing but emotional redundancy and uselessness.

"Interesting, it looks like I'm going to get a little more serious."

Ning Yi stood up straight and patted the dust on his body, he had already seen the reality of his opponent in the blow just now.

"Choose the true magic sword, or you will never be my opponent."

The Golden Jue Demon will attack again, and the huge black sword in his hand is incredibly fast.

And speed is power!

The rapid slash, coupled with the quality of the big sword itself, contained how terrifying the kinetic energy contained, and the howling wind was about to tear Ning Yi into pieces.

And Ning Yi just stood, and no longer picked up the magic swords around him that were either upright or crooked and stuck in the ground.