At this time, the night is deep, all the sounds are silent, the sound of thousands of insects chirping from time to time into the ears of the flowing clouds, a sharp hook of the bright moon hangs lightly in the air, under the slightly thin haze imprints a touch of a touch of raw edges, such as a beauty eyebrows, and like a wanderer sighing.

The smooth and smooth platform is paved with extremely hard gray stone, emitting a very quiet light under the light of the mist and moonlight, completely without the hustle and bustle of the day, and the various weapons standing on the eight weapon racks around it flickered with a miserable cold light, like a deep resentment woman telling endless grievances.

Liuyun's face was calm, and the expression of joy that had opened the meridians before seemed to be diluted by the moonlight like water, which looked clean and refreshing.

Liuyun lowered his head and gently stroked the black and unpretentious short sword in his hand, like a lover man caressing his ugly wife who worked hard day and night and was thrifty, his eyes were like water, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious with the rough touch of his fingers.

Suddenly Liuyun raised his head, his eyes looked into the air like the wind, but his gaze wandered, his eyes were unfocused, and he didn't know where to look, and the dark short sword in his hand also danced slowly with his body movements, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes like a breeze, like a sigh, and sometimes like thunder, like a warrior's iron fist, the sword style was chaotic, like madness.

At this time, if other disciples were present, they would definitely laugh and laugh at his swordsmanship.

But if Elder Deadwood were here, he would definitely be comforted and add a few more layers to the thin wrinkles on his face.

The ink sword has no light, the sword is silent, this is the heart sword!

After the "Tianyong" vein was opened, the flowing clouds seemed to have a little higher understanding, and they were just interested in watching the night view of the Seven Star Peak, but they never wanted to be moved by the scenery, and unconsciously unconsciously unfolded the heart sword technique.

It's just that this heart swordsmanship is unique to Elder Deadwood, how many people in the world can understand it?

A slight breeze flowed slowly, blowing up the flowing clouds and wrinkling the flowing clouds' clothes, but the grass and trees around the platform did not move.

With a soft sound of "snort", a stream of air that is difficult to see with the naked eye radiated out, gently brushing the smooth ground, leaving a shallow imprint, like a soft sigh in the deep boudoir of a beauty.

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

The sound became denser and denser, the frequency became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, a dense light rain of air currents was formed, which diverged with the flowing clouds as the center, cutting the smooth ground into mottled and unbearable, and the air flow that cut through the ground did not stop, scattering along various uncertain paths, occasionally hitting the weapon rack with a crisp sound.

Fortunately, soundproof arrays are set up in the living rooms of all outer disciples, otherwise such a movement will definitely wake up many people.

But the flowing clouds in the center of these countless air currents were unaware, and his mind was filled with countless images, the faces of his parents, the broken sect, the old woman covered in blood and tears, and the thin old man......

Countless feelings of anger and sadness and powerlessness welled up in my heart, and a teardrop unconsciously flowed from my wandering eyes, which slowly slid down my face, and before I could hit the ground, it was scattered by countless violent air currents, turning into a salty breath and dissipating.

The Liuyun sword momentum danced faster and faster, the airflow became denser and denser, the sword momentum became more and more wild, and a dark gray violent airflow slowly formed around Liuyun's body, and after a few breaths, it gathered into a wind membrane around the body.

"Let's all die!"

The flowing cloud was like a madness, and when he lifted the short sword mark in his hand, the wind film around his body burst instantly, and with the bursting of this wind film, a one-meter square gap instantly formed on the platform, revealing the dark black soil under the half-meter stone layer.

After this heavy split, Liuyun's eyes were also white, and he fell to the ground with a "snap".

After more than ten breaths, I saw Liuyun holding his hands on the ground and slowly stood up, but his movements were extremely stiff and looked very weird.

Liuyun, who stood up, was starless, slowly bent down to pick up the short sword on the ground, and staggered towards the living room, muttering vaguely as he walked: "This kid is so angry, he actually learned what kind of weird method, he almost went mad, and even I almost suffered." ”

I saw that after Liuyun came indoors, he rolled his eyes again and fell crookedly on the bed.

The early morning of Xuantian Sect was particularly lively, and when the eastern sky was only slightly white, many diligent disciples came out to practice in the morning, breathing and exhaling the purest aura of heaven and earth in the early morning.

However, as soon as these disciples arrived at the platform, their eyes widened, as if they had seen something extremely unusual, and they couldn't help but turn around and shout.

However, since there were formation talismans in each room, it had no effect on those disciples who had not gotten up or opened the door, but those who had already gone out were attracted by the noise.

Dozens of outer disciples looked at the big hole that appeared on the ground in front of them overnight, puzzled and even more surprised, you need to know that the disciples who live on this Seven Star Peak are all outer disciples of Xuantian Sect, and the highest strength is only the Nine Stars of the Soul Transformation, it is really impossible to make such a big hole on this hard and incomparable stone ground so quietly.

For a while, there were many opinions, and some disciples even said on the spot that they saw two senior cultivators fighting here last night, and all kinds of vigorous means came out one after another, and finally the ground was overwhelmed and broken, thus forming this big hole.

This statement was supported by many of the other disciples, and a few said that they seemed to hear this movement in a daze.

But at this time, the real victim is still slumped on the bed in the room, and life and death are unknown.

At the same time, the consciousness of the flowing clouds once again came to the sea of consciousness, standing opposite the "flowing clouds" formed by the slow obsession.

"Why did I come here again?" Liuyun remembered in a daze that he was practicing his sword on the platform, but after regaining consciousness, he found that he had come to his own sea of consciousness again.

"I'm going to ask yourself about this!" replied in a flat tone.

Liuyun lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly asked in surprise, "How can you control my body?"

"Whose body is it, have you figured it out?" replied angrily, seemingly dissatisfied with Liuyun's question.

Liuyun thought about it carefully, as if this issue was really not suitable for too much debate, so he couldn't help but laugh twice, but he didn't speak.

"What kind of exercises are you practicing, and you actually forcibly woke me up!" Obsessive asked.

"Forcibly wake up?" Liuyun was even more confused.

"Hmm", Obsession replied softly, his voice seemed a little lonely, and then continued: "During this time, I have been living in the sea of your knowledge, and countless obsessions formed after the death of people who suffered the same as my parents have been constantly fused in. ”

"Every energy means the death of a life, they may also be other people's parents, wives and children, that is to say, these damned villains are still committing murder, I hate myself for being incompetent, I can't avenge my parents, I can't resolve the grievances of these thousands of innocent beings. ”

"But last night, I don't know what kind of exercise you used, but you actually turned this resentment full of unwillingness and anger into a strange energy and used it, so I woke up. ”

"But when I woke up, I was amazed that you also exuded a monstrous aura, wielding your sword desperately, as if enchanted. ”

"I'm very surprised that what kind of experience did you have that formed such a strong obsession?"

In the sea of consciousness, the tone of that obsession was flat, as if telling an extremely bland and insignificant thing, but between the words, a special emotion was conveyed from time to time, which made Liuyun feel some empathy.

Liuyun did not answer directly, but sat quietly in the sea of knowledge, analyzing the scene described by the obsession.

After some memories and analysis, Liuyun understood.

Obsession, to a certain extent, is also a kind of energy, a kind of energy from the heart, can be regarded as a kind of mental power, and Liuyun saw Jing Siren, thought of his past and present life experiences, and unintentionally performed the heart swordsmanship, and finally mobilized the power of obsession, and then was affected by the energy of obsession, and finally completely triggered the long-pent-up emotions in the depths of the heart, and the two were completely out of control under the mixture.

It was precisely because of this loss of control that the power of Liuyun Xin's swordsmanship increased greatly, resulting in a scene outside the room that surprised many disciples, but until this time, Liuyun had no idea about the situation outside the room.

As for Liuyun's contemplative state, his obsession was not disturbed, he stood quietly aside, and let Liuyun do so.

"Does the kind of exercise I performed have any effect on you?" Liuyun thought about it, and finally asked, but he didn't tell the other party that the strange energy he exerted was mental power.

It's not that Liuyun has the intention to do this, but because when the other party dies, he is only refining the body realm cultivation, and it is completely difficult for the other party to understand, so it is better to communicate in the easiest way.

"Yes, but it's a good influence. Obsession replied, his voice seemed to be a little louder, and then said: "I am a very strange existence now, it can be said that I am and not me. ”

After a pause, the obsession continued: "I am formed by countless obsessions, but I finally appear in my form and consciousness, combined into each of my energy, is a wisp of obsession, is a person's life, these people are rich or poor, but without exception, they all end up dying, so I can feel the fear, anger, helplessness and other emotions of every person who dies before death." ”

The obsession voice is calm, as if telling someone else's affairs, without the slightest mood swing.

But when he heard this, Liuyun gasped, what kind of concept is this? A person can only die once in his life, and there are thousands of ways to die, and countless people who have formed obsessions are crushed to death by the wind membrane in Liuyun's memory, and that kind of pain and resentment ordinary people can't understand at all.

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