Now Chen Jing sees the world with the eyes of the Lost Sky Butterfly, although the eyes of the Lost Sky Butterfly seem to have changed, and the black and white colors have appeared in obvious shades, but Gu Mingwei's eyes are so dazzling.

Chen Jing couldn't tell whether this brilliance came from Gu Mingwei himself or the colorful ribbon, because Gu Mingwei had already merged with the colorful ribbon, and he couldn't tell who made who was more energetic.

Because he felt a kind of power from Gu Mingwei, this power was neither mana nor spiritual power, but a kind of belief, a kind of desire to break through the shackles. As soon as his heart moved, the butterfly flapped its wings lightly, disappeared out of thin air, and was already by Gu Mingwei's side when it reappeared, Gu Mingwei stretched out his hand, and the butterfly fell on her hand and turned into a sword.

Just as the butterfly turned into a sword, a voice came from her heart: "If you have the heart to raise the sword, I am willing to be the sword, and if you have the power to stab, I am willing to be the blade." ”

The voice was soft, as if a hand was caressing the blade of a sword, but blood was dripping from the palm.

But this voice seemed to spread throughout the entire Baling City, even the gods and Xuanmen disciples outside the Baling City heard such a sentence.

"If you have the heart to raise the sword, I will be the sword. If you have the power to stab, I will be the blade. ”

This voice seemed to come from the heart, freed from the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth, beyond the prohibition of the heavens. When this voice sounded in their hearts, they looked at Baling City in shock. When they looked up, it was still pitch black.

The surging waves of the river rushed to the bottom of Baling City at this moment, walked along the corner of Baling City, and went up along the city wall.

The voice was so clear and powerful in the midst of the waves.

When their hearts were throbbing, the souls in the Baling Tomb seemed to hear the voice, and they seemed to have been summoned, flying towards Gu Mingwei one by one, competing to grab the sword in her hand.

The boundless darkness in the sky pressed down, Gu Ming raised his sword slightly, the sword body was just a flash of light, and a light blue butterfly in the sword body fluttered its wings.

Gu Mingwei's body slowly fell to the ground, as if she was overwhelmed and fell to the ground, but the momentum that pierced everything on her body became stronger and stronger, and the people in the city died in an instant, and a burning soul man rushed out of her body and flew towards Gu Mingwei, and then disappeared, and every time she disappeared, the soul fire on Gu Mingwei's body and the color on the colorful ribbon became more and more vigorous.

Illusions began to appear in Gu Mingwei's eyes, these illusions were real lives, from birth to death, they were all people in Baling City, the families they were born in were different, but they had extremely the same parts, they had a deep soul love for their hometown Baling, but this love eventually transformed into endless resentment and helplessness, helpless to be small, helpless to the sinking of their hometown, helpless to the death of their relatives. This helplessness turned into resentment, deep and fiery.

At this moment, Gu Mingwei's eyes were full of pain, his ears were full of wails, and there was only resentment in his heart. She felt that she had infinite strength, so the moment her body hit the ground, she raised her sword and stabbed into the darkness above the nine heavens.

This sword is not a spell, it is not a supernatural power, it is the struggle of 200,000 living beings from the heart of resentment.

With a sword stabbed out by 200,000 living beings in unison, Chen Jing felt a desperate decision, and infinite power surged in his heart, as if even the sky could pierce it.

However, in addition to this, he felt endless resentment in his heart, and this resentment also flooded his Dao heart like a tide, washing away his perception of this heaven and earth. He was caught off guard, almost annihilated his consciousness, just as he was trying to hold on to his consciousness in order not to be annihilated by the infinite resentment, a feeling of clarity surged in his heart, the spiritual power of the Jing River, the incense and the power of incense transmitted by the creatures in Junling Town and the Jing River, which made him immediately regain his clarity.

Once his heart was clear, he felt the spiritual power of the Jing River, and the spiritual power was surging, rushing from the Jing River. The original feeling of rootless duckweed quickly faded, and he only felt that he could roar through the mountains with a roar.

How strong the mental power is, how strong the power of heaven and earth can be provoked, and the mental power of 200,000 living beings is concentrated in Gu Mingwei. Chen Jing let go of his heart to contain the power of the 200,000 minds, guiding her to use her swordsmanship, but she had to be careful to maintain the clarity of her heart and not be overwhelmed by that resentment.

A sword breaks through the sky, dazzling.

Chen Jing knew that such a sword had never been used by himself, and perhaps, he would not be able to use such a sword for a long time in the future.

He felt that he had penetrated into the void, beyond yin and yang, and that time had stopped.

This sword is an instantaneous sword technique, and it was used by him, so it can be said that it is not. He felt this sword, there was no sound in his ears, everything in his eyes changed, it was no longer the heaven and earth, but a streamer, as if he had arrived in a rushing river, the color of this river wave was colorful and gorgeous. And he was swimming against the current in the river, and the force of the incomparably powerful waves made it almost impossible for him to move forward, and he struggled to swim forward, trying to get rid of his physical obstacles and restraints, and did his best.

The spirit in the Jing River is surging towards Baling City, and it is mighty.

Chen Jing felt as if he had stirred up a wave and swam a little distance forward. Just this moment, but it already made him feel a feeling of weakness in his heart.

At this moment, the scene in front of him changed, turning into the sky filled with black fog, and it was Qin Yang who was looking at him, but he didn't have time to think about what was going on, and the sword had already pierced into Qin Yang's eyes.

The power of resentment wrapped around the sword body rushed into Qin Yang's eyes along the sword, Qin Yang's expression did not change in the slightest, his eyes were still so ruthless and cold, but his body was like being dispersed by the thick fog in the wind, and a terrible scream sounded in the thick fog, and a black lacquer seal flew up into the sky.

In the midst of the suppressed waiting of those people outside Baling City, a sword groan sounded, and the river waves under Baling City boiled like a water dragon.

I saw that the black mist that seemed to be able to devour all living beings was broken by a sword light, and the black clouds rolled open, and the murderous aura that covered the sky spread in all directions. I saw a sword shrouded in colorful light breaking through the clouds, and the most eye-catching thing was a colorful sword at the end of the sword.

The colorful light emitted by Jian Hui quickly dimmed, falling off from the sword, as if all the spiritual power was exhausted in the sword just now, and it was powerless to entangle the sword body anymore. And the sword turned in the void, turning into a person, dressed in a blue robe, looking like a person in a painting, a gust of wind can tear him apart, I saw him reach out in the black clouds and grab it, there was a black seal in his hand, and he grabbed the colorful ribbon with his other hand, and the ribbon suddenly floated, which could avoid Chen Jing's hand.

Chen Jing looked at the colorful ribbons that fell from the depths of Baling, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, he knew that the 200,000 living beings in Baling had all died, and their lives were as light as this ribbon, floating involuntarily in the wind, I don't know whether they would hang on the high branches or fall into the mud. They were unable to be autonomous before, but now they can, this city is his eternal land, and they don't need the protection of the gods. They also no longer enjoy mercy and cannot withstand it.

The black fog in Baling City did not dissipate, but became thicker, and the moment the colorful ribbon was swallowed up by the surging black fog, Chen Jing saw a woman wearing a blue dress, her hair was tied with a pole of colorful ribbons, and the ribbons were tied into bows, quietly. It was as if she stood in the gloomy, evil black fog and looked up at the city.

Chen Jing knew that she was no longer the woman she was back then, she was no longer Gu Mingwei, she was a resentful spirit looking up at the sky in this Yang World Yin City.

He closed his eyes, feeling the feeling surging in his heart, feeling the spiritual power surging from the Jing River, feeling the changes in the talisman in the divine soul, and feeling the penetration of the divine domain, but his heart was extremely depressed, and he only wanted to draw his sword and pierce the world through and clear.

At this moment, in the sound of the river waves, someone shouted: "Heaven and earth spirit treasure, how can you let the monsters get involved." ”

As soon as this voice came out, someone suddenly said loudly: "Starry Sky View Zhou Qing... Take it first......" The voice came out, and a person had already appeared in the air out of thin air, and when the sound fell, it disappeared out of thin air, turning into a starlight and falling towards the city.

At the same time, the golden light of the Jinghe River embroidered in the distance was released, and a town word was heard in the distance, and in the golden light of the golden tower, a cyan shell was collected by the tower.

Chen Jingren, who was standing at the head of the city holding a black seal, seemed to be alarmed, raised his head, waved his robe lightly, and rose into the air, but the moment he waved his robe, a sword groaned, a void light flashed, and a blood sprayed out of the void, and a person fell out of the void, holding his throat with both hands, and fell straight into the rolling river waves under the city.

The moment Chen Jingteng got up, he actually raised the black seal in his hand high, and said lightly: "Qin Guang Wang Seal is here, if you want it, but by means, why do you need those excuses." Although his voice was neither light nor heavy, it was heard far away in the sound of the river waves.

The river waves on the earth rolled up in the direction of the Jing River like a quilt when he rose towards the Jing River, and the waves followed Chen Jing straight towards the Jing River.

As soon as Chen Jing's words came out, he immediately provoked the Xuanmen disciples in the darkness to be furious, and suddenly someone rushed out of the darkness and shouted: "The South China Wind of the Nine Emperor Hall will take it first." ”

He didn't say this to Chen Jing, but to the people of other sects in the dark, as long as they had some relationship with the Nine Queens Palace, they would not snatch it with him at this time. I saw that the South China wind jade tree was in the wind, his eyes were like electricity, and his whole body was shrouded in golden light, as if there were thousands of charms lingering, and with a wave of his hand, countless golden light charms were generated, falling straight towards Chen Jing.

Although there are sect disciples who have a relationship with the Nine Emperor Palace, they will not make a move at this moment, but there are more shots that have nothing to do with the Nine Emperor Palace, just in an instant, dozens of people rushed out of the darkness, when they blocked the river waves, it was only a part of it, more people did not make a move, and there were Kunlun disciples holding the Demon Suppression Tower, so there was no need for others to make a move. At this moment, they all rushed to release their most proud Dao method, and they all reported to the mountain gate, and their voices were calm and rising.

This is a treasure hunting feast, as Chen Jing said, since you want it, why make excuses. In front of treasures, in front of interests, all excuses are so pale.

The river waves were still surging forward a moment ago, but at this moment they had rolled backwards, rolling up like a quilt of water, rolling higher and higher, and rolling back towards the surging behind Chen Jing.

In the sky is the sound of self-reporting to the mountain, these sounds are mixed with the sound of chanting mantras and imperial treasures, the sound of incantations and the clouds of heaven and earth are surging and moving, and the sound of spells and the aura of heaven and earth condensed into layers of objects of different colors.

"Qingzhu Mountain, Wu Tianchi took it first." An old man grabbed the void, and with an extra verdant bamboo cane in his hand, he struck down at Chen Jing as he spoke.

"Taoyuan Cave Li Shangxian will take it first." A young Taoist made a trick in his hand.

"Xiongnanfeng Zhao Benyuan will take it first." A Dao who looked to be in his thirties threw a silver rune paper into the sky, and the rune paper turned into a silver wave and rolled down.

"Quanzhen Chongyangzi takes it first." A crane-haired and childish Taoist waved his hand, and a sword light went straight to Chen Jing's head.

"Nine Dry Peaks, Dong Zhimao will take it first." A bald young man with a blue tattoo on his face and a cyan knife in his hand shouted and rushed straight towards Chen Jing.

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On the top of a mountain, suddenly a circle turned into a circle on her body, and a circle turned into a golden circle of light, and next to her was a little girl who looked curiously, and listened to the beautiful woman say: "This is the painting that our ancestors handed down as a prison." ”

In the clouds, another man threw a willow branch, and the willow branch disappeared through the void.

Others suddenly burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

Someone turned into a cloud of wind and disappeared.

Someone sacrificed a gourd to hang above Chen Jing's head.

All kinds of spells and all kinds of sacrificial treasure spells echoed in the heavens and the earth, but at this time, there was no more dazzling than Chen Jing, who was not in a hurry and stepped on the waves, he was like a lonely walker in the dark world.

"Take the wind gate lace month first." A young and handsome Taoist opened his mouth and spat out a sword-like wind that was cutting through the void.

"Royal Beast Zhai Bai Zhenzhen will take it first." A plain-clothed woman flew down from the sky and took the seal of King Qin Guang in Chen Jing's hand.

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The sound of various spells sounded in the void, which seemed to be extremely chaotic, but in this dark night, it gave people an ethereal feeling, like the sound of a dream, not real, and extremely far away.

This naturally includes Chen Jing who walked on the waves, the wave under his feet is like a thousand pounds of horses under the command of his arm, and a phantom has appeared above his head at some point, the phantom is no longer just the Jing River, but also Junling Town and Baling City, before this, both Junling Town and Baling City were only a separate existence, but now they are connected, and the original dark fracture in the middle has now been connected by the white mist-like river waves.

If Chen Jing was rootless in Baling City before, then now he is like a big tree rooted in the earth, the spiritual power of Jinghe River and Junling Town have been connected by the river waves, and the spiritual power of Jinghe River is like a river.

The mighty river is surging and surging with momentum.

Chen Jing and the river seemed to have merged, and before his words came out, many people had already appeared in the sky, but in the sound of those spells, I don't know if anyone heard Chen Jing whispering quietly: "If I have a sword, I will be named Baling, just to fulfill the wishes of 200,000 people in Nabaling." If I have a sword, it will be turned into a violent wind, and it will blow away the dust of the world. If I have a sword, let it be turned into flames and devour all the monsters of the heavens. If I have a sword, let it turn into a river and wash away the blood of heaven and earth. ”

When he read the last sentence, the terrifying waves suddenly rolled up and swallowed him, and all the spells and magic weapons falling in the river waves were greatly obstructed, faintly, some people saw that there seemed to be thousands of spells flashing in the river waves, and at the moment when the spells and magic weapons hit the river waves, they startled the sky full of water mist waves, and there was no Lou silver light in those water mist waves.

It was the river waves that washed away the blood of heaven and earth, and it was the heavenly sword silk that killed immortals and gods.

The sword threads melted into the river waves, and the river waves shook the sky.

Instant swordsmanship melts into the mist.

And in the eyes of those people, the river waves suddenly turned into a hazy sea of mist flowers, and the flowers in the sea of flowers were constantly blooming and withering. The moment they saw this scene, a faint sword groan sounded in their ears, and then the whole person was already covered in mist.

I saw that those people in the sky suddenly turned into a ball of blood one by one, and their flesh and bones separated, but in an instant, they had become fragments of flesh and bones and scattered on the earth. In the light or the dark, many people suddenly turned into a skeleton and scattered across the earth.

The sound of the incantation stopped abruptly in the sound of the sword, and even the screams were extremely short.

There is a piano sound between heaven and earth, and the piano sound comes from the stone qin of the Qin Demon Stone Rock, and there is a low chanting and singing: "Ask what people in the world are, just salient beings." Nine heavens and ten earth spirits, yin and yang are reincarnated several times. The god of Jinghe, the soul of the world, but a little dust in the world. You should have a saying, you will live forever, live with the sky, and the lone sword will go to whom. ……”