Just like on the mountain, Liu Zhaoxian was still not slow, Wang Yan followed behind him, and waited until the two walked across the mountainside, seeing that Liu Zhaoxian had no intention of speaking, Wang Yan finally couldn't help it, and said: "Senior, why did you teach me "Flying Immortal Crossing Self-Determination"?" ”

Liu Zhao didn't look back, but his lips opened slightly, and his voice reached Wang Yan's ears. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you remember?"

Wang Yan nodded, the sword technique of "Flying Immortal Crossing Self Decision" is mysterious, in Wang Yan's opinion, even if it is not as good as the Nine Styles of Blood Sword, it will not be too bad, such a level of sword mantra is profound and obscure, but Wang Yan has excellent understanding, plus there is a sword light drill, and even conveys the true meaning of the sword technique, so he firmly remembered it in a short period of time. It's just that Wang Yan really doesn't understand why Liu Zhaoxian would teach himself this superior swordsmanship for no reason, especially in the process of fighting with the old monk of Tianxing, what does this mean?

Seeing Wang Yan nodding, Liu Zhaoxian said again: "Do you really understand the meaning of this swordsmanship?" ”

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Liu Zhaoxian to ask this question, after all, he had just remembered "Flying Immortal Crossing Self-Determination", and he hadn't had time to study it carefully, he didn't know what Liu Zhaoxian meant by asking, but he still calmed down to recall the true meaning of the swordsmanship transmitted between his previous sword light drills, as well as the swordsmanship mantra and the song he chanted before Liu Zhaoxian's transmission.

Wang Yan, who was deep in thought, unconsciously entered the state of the living dead, and the whole person followed Liu Zhaoxian like a walking corpse without any life, and I don't know how long later, Wang Yan still followed Liu Zhaoxian, the ghost uncle followed, and several elders and disciples in the door protected the Proud Sword Hanyue and followed behind, but the group had already left the True Mountain and entered the Nanchuan River Valley.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the river valley, Liu Zhaoxian suddenly stopped, and Wang Yan beside him also seemed to have a sense, his feet stopped and stood still, his eyes were out of focus and there was no divine light, and he was still in deep thought.

In the next moment, Liu Zhaoxian turned his head to look at Wang Yan and muttered: "Feel free to settle down, but you don't know the two phases of 'emptiness' and 'this', and your body is like a cage, what can you do?" ”

Liu Zhaoxian said these words meaninglessly, and when the words settled, his eyes froze, and wisps of essence burst out of his eyes, like a straight sword, sharp and powerful, and murderous.

"Peak Master!"

The ghost uncle who followed behind Wang Yan didn't know why Liu Zhaoxian was suddenly like this, but the undisguised murderous intent in Liu Zhaoxian's eyes made him tremble, and he wanted to step forward with a shout, but Liu Zhaoxian just flicked his sleeves, and then the strong wind rolled around, pushing the ghost uncle more than ten meters away, and the elders and disciples behind the team also discovered the movement in front, but no one dared to step forward in the face of Liu Zhaoxian's awe-inspiring divine might.

Liu Zhaoxian didn't turn his gaze from beginning to end, his murderous gaze firmly locked on Wang Yan, and Wang Yan's body actually began to tremble slowly, obviously reacting.

In fact, Wang Yan's reaction was far more than that, at the moment when Liu Zhaoxian's murderous aura appeared, he had already broken away from his contemplation and woke up, but what was terrifying was that his consciousness was like being locked under Liu Zhaoxian's gaze, unable to control his body, in other words, Liu Zhaoxian used some special means to suppress Wang Yan's self, at this time, Wang Yan was locked somewhere in his body like a bystander, unable to move, and the empty self took over the body, driven by instinct, in the face of Liu Zhaoxian's incomparable powerful trembling.

What the hell is going on?!

Wang Yan had never encountered such a situation, and in his fright, he struggled desperately like a person about to drown, trying to regain control of his body, but it was useless.

"Truth and falsehood, the avenue is obscured, you feel that the avenue is in the sword, what is the bearing of the avenue?"

Before the words fell, Liu Zhaoxian's left hand and sword finger came out a little forward, his finger was unhappy, but Wang Yan's body did not react at all, the body under the control of the empty self was just trembling, seeing Liu Zhaoxian's sword finger getting closer and closer to the center of his eyebrows, Wang Yan had already felt the shadow of death.

Why?

Wang Yan didn't understand why Liu Zhaoxian was like this, but at this time, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, because he couldn't control his body at all, just when Wang Yan was confused and confused, Liu Zhaoxian's sword finger was no more than an inch away from his eyebrows, in such a dangerous situation, the empty self finally reacted, and saw 'Wang Yan's body shook, and then raised his right hand, and the sword finger slashed out, which was a blood shadow waterfall with a waterfall!

"Puppets use swords, it's ridiculous."

Liu Zhaoxian smiled faintly, still saying words with incomprehensible meaning in his mouth, and without waiting for the sword momentum of 'Wang Yan''s Blood Shadow Waterfall to unfold, his sword finger increased slightly to point to the center of his eyebrows.

Half an inch, a millimeter...

Seeing that Liu Zhaoxian's sword finger was about to point at the center of his eyebrows, his own consciousness was to flow the words that Liu Zhaoxian said upside down.

Puppet, the bearing of the road, the obstacle of the avenue, the truth and the false...

In his eagerness, Wang Yan couldn't comprehend much, but he suddenly thought of something like a blessing in his heart, and then driven by his mind, a faint sword intent that was completely different from the previous one broke out like a small grass sprout, although this sword intent was weak, but it was extremely refined, and then, under the hook of the sword intent, the falling sand connected with the heart and blood slowly vibrate.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

Wang Yan pinned all his hopes on the falling sand, and he couldn't do it himself with the shackles, so he could only rely on the sacrificed falling sand to make the last fight.

It's a pity that the nascent essence sword intent is too weak after all, and the connection between him and Luosha has not reached the point where the sword moves at will, Luosha only beats a few times before it falls silent, and the next moment, Liu Zhaoxian's sword pointed at his eyebrows.

Is that the end of it?

Wang Yan was full of unwillingness, but after a blink of an eye, he only felt that the empty self retreated to the depths of the sea of consciousness like a tide, and returned to its original position in a flash, and in an instant, he became 'Wang Yan' again, and his body was full of real feedback of various feelings, so the feeling was really mysterious.

"Enlightened?"

Wang Yan came back to his senses, looked up in front of him, and saw Liu Zhaoxian standing in front of him, looking at himself with his hands behind his back.

Wang Yan looked at Liu Zhaoxian with a complicated expression, he still didn't understand what Liu Zhaoxian's various actions were, and even he had more doubts about Liu Zhaoxian, because Liu Zhaoxian was too powerful, and his means were even more incredible.

Who is he?

Wang Yan was full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask, but followed Liu Zhaoxian's question, nodded and said, "With the guidance of his predecessors, Wang Yan has already understood." ”

"What is the true meaning of "Flying Immortals and Crossing Yourself"?"

Liu Zhaoxian asked again, Wang Yan said without thinking: "Heaven and earth are prisons, body and mind are locks, only by first breaking through the obstacles, distinguishing the virtual and the real, and transcending oneself can we 'cross oneself', and then can we fly immortals to break through the sky, find the avenue, and finally break free from the cage." (To be continued.) )