A strange look flashed in Chu Huai's eyes.

From beginning to end, Chu Yi used his left hand to draw the sword, but at this moment, he used his right hand to catch the sword.

Chu Yi clenched the sword in his right hand, and the sword body was red all over, exuding red glow. This sword seems to be familiar, it is a friend, but its name is unknown.

After a while, Chu Huai suddenly felt a sense of relief, and asked with a smile: "You seem to remember a lot of things." Still, it's a pity. ”

Chu Yi smiled and said, "Really?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yi's face changed suddenly, and he saw the embroidered handkerchief on his left wrist turning into a gray metal bracelet in an instant. The back of the bracelet was covered with thousands of flesh-colored thorns, burrowing into Chu Yi's flesh and blood along the pores.

Chu Yi turned his head and looked at Ling Yan. Ling Yan lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Ling Yan, no matter what, I will be with you. ”

When Ling Yan heard this, his heart suddenly shrank, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

Chu Huai smiled and said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass. The ancients did not deceive me. ”

At this moment, Chu Yi's face became whiter and paler, pale as paper, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

The thorns of the metal bracelet were like suckers, constantly sucking his essence and blood. I saw that the color of the bracelet began to appear a little red from gray, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, there were more and more red dots, and it began to turn red from point to surface.

Chu Yi felt dizzy for a while, and his body became extremely weak. He clearly felt that his essence blood was being absorbed by some kind of force.

He fell to his knees on one knee, sword in his right hand, and struggled to support his body.

Chu Huai walked up to him, looked down at him, and said calmly: "I said that everything about you will belong to me." ”

Chu Yi held back the severe pain and said with great difficulty: "Can you tell this bracelet what is going on?"

Chu Huai smiled proudly: "This bracelet seems to be tangible, but it is actually intangible, it is transformed by mental power. The world only knows that flying swords kill people thousands of miles away, but they don't know that telekinesis can also be like this, even a hundred times more powerful than a flying sword. ”

Chu Yi was curious: "What is the thorn that enters the flesh and blood?"

Chu Huai smiled and said, "Every thorn is an immortal sword, and it is a sword cultivator who died in my hands. It's not that you shouldn't mess with sword cultivation if you mess with anyone, I'll just kill sword cultivators. After so many years, the sword cultivation that has died in my hands is like a carp crossing the river, and there are countless of them. ”

Chu Yi gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, trying to support his extremely weak body, but every time he breathed, he felt that thousands of golden needles were piercing him, which made people feel painful.

"These sword cultivators, all died under mental power?" Chu Yiqiang asked as he endured the sharp pain that was eroding his bones.

Chu Huai thought that he was absolutely in control of Chu Yi, so he told the truth: "Not bad." The cultivation of the Xuanmen and the Demon Sect is to use the aura between heaven and earth as nourishment, and then transform it into its own true element for its own use. The practice of Buddhism is to transform the karma of the world into its own immeasurable light, to help it get rid of the sea of karmic suffering, and then to attain transcendence. But these are all based on the outside world, and are ultimately constrained by heaven, earth and the world. ”

Chu Huai seemed to have a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy, and couldn't help but continue: "And telekinesis is different, telekinesis comes from a person's ontology, it is born into the sea of knowledge, it is a kind of consciousness without "me", it is an independent existence beyond the physical body, colorless, tasteless, formless, and breathless. It can work as you wish. As long as you can think of it, it can become the existence of that substance. ”

"Tell you so much, do you understand?" Chu Huai said conceitedly.

Chu Yi's consciousness became more and more blurred, and his eyelids were fighting fiercely, but he didn't want to fall down like this, Ling Yan was still behind him.

Therefore, he can't fall, let alone die here.

"You, you're talking so badly, it's not, you're trapped here. Chu Yi said intermittently.

Chu Huai's murderous aura suddenly skyrocketed, but it quickly disappeared.

Telekinesis is very powerful, he always thought so. It wasn't until he met the two old guys in the Temple of Literature that he knew that the Confucian righteousness could restrain his mind.

"All things in the world are born and restrained and restraining each other. This is the way of heaven. Before comprehending the Heavenly Dao, telekinesis has its limitations after all. But even so, the power of mind is so strong, how many people in the world can compete with it?"

Chu Yi glanced at the red bracelet on his left wrist, and said like a mosquito fly: "Speaking of which, this bracelet is still an extremely powerful magic weapon." ”

Chu Huai laughed and said, "This bracelet is called Sword Lock." As the name suggests, it is based on flying swords of various ranks, and then wraps the sword intent carried by the flying sword with telekinesis, and arranges and operates in extremely complex formations. Once controlled by the sword lock, as long as it's not those old guys, no one can unlock it. If it forcibly breaks through, the sword lock will unleash thousands of sword intent to strangle and wantonly strangle. It can make you die in a single thought, or it can make you worse than dead in a single thought. ”

Chu Yi gritted his teeth and said word by word: "So, powerful, isn't it, no, what weakness?"

Chu Huai squatted down, reached out to pinch his chin, and said with a smile: "Isn't it, you still want to fight the idea of sword locks?"

Speaking of this, Chu Huai felt a trace of curiosity in his heart, and immediately controlled the sword lock and slowed down the speed of smoking.

Chu Yi suddenly felt that the pain had decreased, and he slowly took a breath and eased slightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, the weakness of the sword lock is telekinesis. These flying swords themselves carry the sword intent of the person holding the sword, and if you want to completely erase the sword intent, you must pay a great price. Therefore, the easiest way is to use telekinesis to seal these sword intents, and control the sword intent to your advantage through the operation of the formation. Am I right?"

Chu Huai was quite appreciative: "You are very smart, not ordinary smart. In a few simple words, you can see the subtlety. However, it is a pity after all. ”

Chu Yi smiled and said, "It's indeed a pity." ”

Chu Huai said curiously: "What is a pity?"

Chu Yi smiled confidently: "Your mental power consumption is too great, and it is no longer enough to control the operation of the sword lock. ”

Chu Huai's expression was stunned, and then he was relieved in his heart, and said disdainfully: "Here, as long as I still have a trace of telekinesis, I can still control the sword lock." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Chu Yi couldn't help coughing and sneered, "However, you forgot one thing. ”

Chu Huai's heart sank and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chu Yi looked at Ling Yan behind Chu Huai and smiled gently, "I still have Ling Yan." ”

Suddenly, Chu Huai realized something, but it was too late at this moment.

Ling Yan didn't know when he came behind Chu Huai, holding a white dagger in his hand, with a face full of unbearability, but he still stabbed him in the back after all.

Chu Huai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, turned his head to look at her in disbelief, and asked, "Why?"

Ling Yan pulled out the dagger, and without saying a word, it was another knife.

This one pierced harder and deeper.

Chu Huai's murderous intent skyrocketed, his body turned around suddenly, his right hand grabbed Ling Yan's neck, and said sharply: "You dare to betray me!"

Ling Yan had difficulty breathing, his face turned red, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

Chu Huai endured the severe pain and snatched the dagger in her right hand with her left hand.

Ling Yan didn't have a dagger on his body at all, and this dagger looked extremely special,

The carved ornament on the handle of the dagger shines with a deep light like the running of the stars, and the dagger blade is like a lofty majesty of a cliff standing on a thousand feet.

At first glance, you can tell that it is not ordinary.

Where did this dagger come from?

Suddenly, Chu Huai thought of something, turned his head to look at Chu Yi, and said murderously: "You gave it to her?"

Just as Ling Yan was tying an embroidered handkerchief for him, Chu Yi Mali stuffed another dagger from the cuff into her cuff.

At the same time as giving her the dagger, Chu Yi said to her: "You still have me!"

When Ling Yan put away the dagger, he knew what choice he was going to make.

Chu Yi said in a deep voice: "I didn't know what the name of this sword in my hand was before, but now I know that it is the victory over evil." Do you know what that dagger is called?"

Chu Huai said viciously: "Say it quickly!"

Chu Yi smiled and said, "It's called Chunjun!"

"Chunjun?is the head of the five immortal swords of the Xuanmen, that Chunjun sword?" Chu Huai said in shock.

Chu Yi said in a condensed voice: "In this world, apart from being called Chunjun, who else dares to call himself Chunjun?"

Chu Huai couldn't believe it: "Impossible." It is impossible for you to have two great divine swords at the same time, let alone the Pure Jun Sword, the head of the fairy sword. ”

At this moment, Ling Yan stretched out his left hand, tore a small inlay from his forehead, and then tore it off little by little, and it turned out to be a human skin mask of Ling Yan.

It's not Ling Yan, it's another woman.

Chu Huai's right hand was stronger, and the woman was in pain, but her right hand held the Chunjun sword and refused to let go.

Chu Yi looked at this strange woman, and felt bitter in his heart.

In fact, from the moment he occasionally regained some consciousness and saw the embroidered handkerchief again, he confirmed the judgment in his heart: the Ling Yan in front of him was not the real Ling Yan, but it was exactly the same as her.

But even so, he still regarded her as his own Ling Yan.

He missed her so much.

The world has seen things and thought about people.

Now, there is a woman like Ling Yan who appears beside him. Even if she pretended to be a trap designed for him, he would not hesitate to jump into it.

What if it's really Ling Yan?

The woman glanced at Chu Yi with the last of her eyes, and silent tears flowed down her face.

It was a tear of despair and a joy of liberation.

Chu Yi was moved. He didn't know who this woman was, but he obviously had a deep affection for Chu Huai and was infatuated.

Chu Yi endured the severe pain, supported the ground with his left hand, clenched the victory over evil with his right hand, and said with a resolute expression: "I have sharpened a sword for a hundred years, but the frost blade has never been tried." Today, in the name of pure balance and victory over evil, I led you and others, and I fought for 3,000 miles with one body, and I was a million teachers with a sword. ”

Chu Huai was frightened and said, "No!"

The sword lock trembled, and those flying swords in Chu Yi's body seemed to hear some kind of sound, and they all converged from his different acupuncture points along the bloodline to the sword lock again.

The color of the sword lock changed from dark red to pale red, and then red dots appeared. As the red dot dissipates, it becomes a gray metal bracelet again.

Chu Yi recovered as before, but the sword intent emanating from his body was enough to cut through everything in the world.

Chu Yi got up slowly, his right hand defeated the evil, and there was a flame on the sword body, which was Ziwei Heavenly Fire.

"Senior, it's time for us to meet again. ”

After speaking, the victory evil swung out and cut off Chu Huai's head with a sword.