Section 7 The magic sword falls north and the purple shirt
Yi Yun put down the booklet lightly, the purple shirt snuggled in Yi Yun's arms, and picked up the booklet with a light hand. "Yi Yun, this artistic conception is so interesting, and it seems to have some similarities with the way of desirelessness recorded in the Yi Ni Notes."
Yiyun held a string of Buddhist beads with one hand, and subconsciously played with it. Zi Shan smiled happily, "Yiyun, do you practice closed-mouth Zen?" After a pause, he replied, "This artistic conception is so fun, why don't we practice together?" When I finish practicing, I can laugh with you, and I just learned that tune! ”
The Buddha beads in Yiyun's hand were shattered one by one, and Yiyun said lightly with an expressionless face, "Purple shirt, do you know me, what kind of artistic conception am I practicing?" Hearing this, the purple shirt clinged to the booklet and hugged Yi Yun happily and smiled: "Forget me!" The whole world knows it. Zi Shan felt strange in his heart, Yi Yun never mentioned the problem of her artistic conception, let alone herself, and she didn't even know the slightest more than herself.
Yi Yun chuckled nervously for a while, and said, "To be precise, it's selfless killing, haven't you heard of it?" Solidify the artistic conception, even if I cultivate other artistic conceptions to a higher level than it, it will never disappear. Zi Shirt smiled happily, "Then you can practice something else, and then you don't have to forget yourself to kill the realm, isn't it?" ”
"It's going to be schizophrenic." Yiyun said in a flat tone, picked up another string of Buddhist beads from the table on one side and played with it in his hand, gently closed his eyes and said nothing. The purple shirt looked at Yiyun with a smile and half a sound, as if he was puzzled, and after a while, he smiled and read the booklet in his hand, holding the northbound purple blade with one hand and carving a turtle on the armrest of the chair.
The sword of the Emei faction is more prominent in the rivers and lakes, and the masters led by the head of the Emei faction have killed the famous masters of the rivers and lakes with the sword technique of Yitian. There are as many as seven masters of the Emei faction who can use the fifteenth sword, and this is not counting the love clothes of the past masters.
Demon Pupil has rarely taken action in person, and with the special identity of Demon Pupil, he is unwilling to do everything himself, especially with Demon Pupil's surname and martial arts, and he is even more reluctant to show it in front of people. But today, the demon pupil had to draw his sword, and the master of the Emei faction who could use the fifteenth style of the Heavenly Sword Technique was among the enemies.
The magic knife Xiaolou listened to the spring rain and suddenly came out of the sheath overnight, there is only one person on the rivers and lakes who can block the fifteenth sword with his own strength, the demon pupil is absolutely not good, that sword should not exist at all, and the demon pupil himself has no strength to block it. But the demon pupil's knife can make that sword never appear.
The master of the Zixiao Sword Sect resisted the impact of the master of the Emei faction with all his might, Tianxiao and the demon pupil were isolated in an open space in the center of the fierce battle at this time, Tianxiao was extremely surprised, no matter how his sword momentum changed, the sword technique of Yitian would never be able to make a second move, the knife of the demon pupil was too terrifying, not only fast, but also extremely high attack frequency, and what made Tianxiao even more shocked was that there was no flaw in this sword technique.
Although Tianxiao's internal strength was deep, it was not much higher than the demon pupil, and Tianxiao couldn't blast away the sword momentum with a strong ferocious attack. The sword qi shot out from the demon path in the demon pupil's hand seemed to never stop, and the number of deep injuries on Tianxiao's body had been increasing, and at least thirty-six stabs had been hit at this moment. Tianxiao's throat was cold, and the blade of the magic knife, which suddenly increased in speed, cut Tianxiao's throat.
Tianguang shouted angrily and flew in the air, the field was full of brilliance, and a huge and colorful lightsaber suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, pointing directly at the demon pupil and shooting to. The masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect have changed color, but who can rescue the demon pupil in time?
The skill of the demon pupil is absolutely unable to stop the fifteenth sword, and the demon pupil himself knows it. However, the demon pupil can't stop it, and the magic knife in his hand may not be able to stop it. Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain flying and spun towards the huge lightsaber that fell, and the black energy of the demon pupil mixed with it was all instilled into the knife, and the magic knife suddenly radiated a vortex-like black energy, distorting the large area of space around it.
The ultimate secret of the magic knife is swept away. The sword slashed, the huge colored lightsaber sword body was actually divided into two by the magic knife wrapped in black gas, the lightsaber did not disappear, but it flew far away to both sides, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night, but the castration did not disappear, and the body of Tianguang flying in the air was cut in two, until death, Tianguang couldn't believe everything he saw in front of him......
The demon pupil jumped high in the air, and the magic knife that flew back was firmly held in his hand, and Yun Gong shouted coldly, "The Emei faction still has a few fifteenth swords, let them come together!" Tianqing waved his hand and ordered, leading the defeated Emei master to retreat and leave, the blow encountered today was too heavy, and the defeat was irretrievable......
The myth of the invincibility of the fifteenth sword of the Emei faction was completely shattered, and it was the elder demon pupil of the Zixiao Sword Sect who destroyed this myth. It was only two months after the legend of justice reappeared in the rivers and lakes, followed by the collapse of the myth of the invincible sword of the Emei faction, which was recognized by the rivers and lakes for decades and created by the love clothes in the past.
Staring at the face of the dejected, sad and comforted, "What's the big deal, the strength of the demon pupil is indeed amazing, but isn't it not as good as the blood blade?" It's just her martial arts restraint fifteenth sword, after all, the knife she is holding can be said to be the first sword in the rivers and lakes. ”
Staring at his fists clenched, his eyes showed hatred, "You don't understand, the Emei faction's Heaven Sword Technique is actually Yan Shisan's life-killing sword technique. Sadly and shocked, "A life-killing sword that even the third young master can't stop?" ”
Gaze nodded slightly, "This set of swordsmanship, after many years of painstaking modification by the initiators of the Heavenly Alliance, has become more perfect, the powerful group of people in the Heavenly Alliance, in fact, everyone has practiced, and they all plan to use this swordsmanship to kill the enemy's important chess pieces in the future." ”
Sad, he smiled and said, "Why be so frustrated? There is only one magic knife on the rivers and lakes, and only one small building listens to the spring rain overnight, which will not have much impact. Staring's face turned pale, and he shook his head and said, "Who can be sure that there will be no second magic knife, no third?" "Sad and speechless, sad and heartbroken can't be sure.
Yi Yun insisted on falling north to the purple shirt, and was extremely tired to get out of the illusion, and gently handed the sword to the purple shirt. The purple shirt happily took it, changing the angle to see if the sword had changed. "Huh? According to the rhyme, there is no change! The purple shirt looked at it for a while and didn't find any difference, and Yiyun said softly, "When necessary, you will know." Don't use it casually, with your mental strength, it won't last more than half an hour. ”
Purple Shirt smiled and said, "Will it be more powerful than Sister Demon Pupil's magic knife?" "No, it won't." Yi Yun said lightly, and the purple shirt was puzzled, "Why?" "Because I'm no stronger than the man who created the magic knife." Zi Shirt said happily, "How did the magic knife be created?" ”
"What man creates is the same way that the magic sword in your hand is born." Zi Shirt was puzzled, "What will happen if the magic sword collides with the magic knife?" "All will die." "Why?" "Because you take the minds of others, and you are all dominated by the weapons in your hands." The purple shirt sighed and nodded with a smile.
After a while, he said, "Then, if I take it, can I experience your artistic conception?" Zi Shirt asked very expectantly, Yi Yun stared at Zi Shirt for a while, "Yes, if you really want to experience it, you can, but I still want to advise you not to try." The purple shirt said happily: "I won't do it!" I'm going to experience it now. ”
Scarlet space, scarlet fantasy......
The purple shirt shouted in horror, and countless crazy desires of the purple shirt have drilled into the body and mind of the purple shirt, densely packed with endless yu wangzhi, the eyes are steaming with the fire of yu wang, approaching the purple shirt, the purple shirt does not dare to move, first, he is completely stunned, and second, any direction around the purple shirt is approaching yu wangzhiji, and the purple shirt has no way to retreat.
Purple Shirt cried in fright, kept shouting Yiyun's name, and then, Purple Shirt was hugged into her arms, Purple Shirt buried her face in Yiyun's arms, and cried loudly. "Yiyun, take me out...... It's so scary, it's scary......" The voice was frightened, and the face of the purple shirt was pale and almost bloodless.
The body of the purple shirt couldn't help trembling, and the sounds under the various crazy emotions of Yu Wangzhi frantically drilled into the ears of the purple shirt, and the crazy copulation sound of Yu Wangzhi seemed to be amplified a thousand times, mixed with painful wails and desperate screams...... Purple Shirt felt that she was about to go crazy......
Yi Yun said lightly, "If you want to use the magic sword, you have to overcome your fear, and still maintain your emotions in this illusion to guide the magic sword sword intent, don't be afraid of ......" Zi Yi gradually calmed down, looked up at Yi Yun, nodded lightly, and held the divine weapon in his hand steadily.
"You don't need to do anything deliberately, you just need to control your emotions." The purple shirt took a deep breath, the air was full of fishy smell, the purple shirt hugged Yiyun tightly with one hand, as if this could increase confidence, the purple shirt suddenly radiated a deep purple light, and flew out of his hand.
The purple shirt forgot to be afraid, and the flying northbound purple shirt suddenly turned into thousands of deep purple light swords, appearing out of thin air, disappearing out of thin air, disappearing and appearing only in an instant, but every moment there are countless swords disappearing, or appearing, and the purple shirt is dazzling.
The sword shadow is not a firework, so not only is it beautiful, the sword shadow is killing, the surrounding is densely packed with Yu Wangzhi, splashing blood without the power to resist and falling to the ground, the sword shadow is too much, the number of Yu Wangzhi killed in each moment is too much, and the blood flying in the sky is like a firework that blooms continuously, building a variety of seemingly pictures.
After a while, Zi Shirt felt extremely tired physically and mentally, and according to Professor Yiyun's thoughts, he broke out of the illusion. The purple shirt was soaked with sweat, the whole body was sore, the purple shirt fell to the ground gently, and the right hand didn't even have the strength to lift it, Yi Yun gently put the purple shirt with his right hand in his arms.
"When you need it, you urge the sword intent to be there, and when you urge it, you lock on the target you want to kill around you, and then you will appear in the illusion, but don't be afraid, in the illusion, the North Falling Purple Shirt will automatically attack all the approaching Yu Wangzhi around you. When the sword light stops in the illusion, that's when the enemies around you die. ”
Purple Shirt didn't say anything, because Purple Shirt was already tired and fell asleep...... At the top of Zixiao Mountain, the breeze is still the same, the intoxicating breeze at the top of Zixiao Mountain has been non-stop all year round, Zixiao Mountain is said to be snowless in winter, and the climate is warm all year round.
It's just that today, the top of the cliff seems to be a little cold, but it is not because of the weather, but because of a sword, the name of the sword falls north of the purple shirt, from now on, this sword becomes a magic sword, and the chill emitted by the magic sword goes straight into people's hearts, and it is very cold......
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