Most of the people who sacrifice swords and refine swords pursue the ultimate in indestructibility, such as taking people's heads thousands of miles away, whether immortals, demons, gods and demons are taken with one sword, no matter what magic weapons and spells the other party uses to protect themselves, and no matter how powerful their bodies are, they all cut off their heads with a sword. This is the extreme, there are few people in the world who can do this, even in the time of the flood, the most famous is the four killing swords of the sect leader Tongtian sect leader on Jinao Island and the green face of Nanluo. In front of those four killing swords and Qing Yan, almost no matter who it was, it was a sword with a severed head.

If you want to do this, you must have a good sword, and it would be great if you had an innate sword weapon.

It's just that there are only a few innate sword weapons, and the later cultivators can only practice them by themselves, but no matter how they are sacrificed, they are only acquired spirit swords. No matter what kind of heaven and earth treasure is integrated, it is not as indestructible as the innate sword weapon.

When Chen Jing saw Luo Fu's Sacrificial Sword Heart Sutra, he also wanted to condense the sword embryo in that way, and finally refine a spirit sword that was inferior to the Immortal Slasher, but then the Immortal Slashing Sword was broken under the Absolute Immortal Sword, and his idea was broken. After that, he saw the Guanghan Sword again, and saw all the wonders of the Guanghan Sword blending into the moonlight, and his heart suddenly seemed to be penetrated by something.

The innate sword weapon is from real to virtual, and after being able to break through ten thousand laws, ten thousand laws can also be born, which is why there is the Zhuxian Sword Array and the Nanluo who does not know the truth and falsehood holds a sword with a green face and turns Tianhe. The innate sword weapons in their hands are all innate sword weapons, although one is a sword formation, and the other is a river to dissolve, but they are all evolved from a sword.

And when Chen Jing's Heavenly Sword turned into invisible, it had already completed the transformation from reality to virtuality, and Luofu's sacrificial sword heart sutra was the road from virtual to real, integrating various heavenly and earthly treasures, engraved into the magic circle or sword technique, and finally making a sword capable of all kinds of wonders.

After Chen Jingfang abandoned this way of sacrificing swords and refining swords, he thought that he had turned from reality to virtuality, and then from virtual to real no matter what, it was not as good as the innate sword weapon, and he made a virtual decision to let the sword in his hand embark on a path of the ultimate in the void, hoping to be able to integrate into various spells, and all kinds of spells in the world could become swordsmanship.

The sword filaments writhed in the black mist, turning into runes one after another, and suddenly exploded, with a roar of rage.

More than twenty miles away, Bu Fuzi and King Linjiang were looking up at the sky together, only to see a head made of black gas condensed in it slowly changing, surging inward, and finally turned into a huge seal, printed with a huge press on it, and the five fingers were tightly clasped.

Suddenly, a little white light appeared around him, and the white light suddenly exploded, turning into colorful butterflies, and the butterflies fluttered.

"That's the king's seal."

King Linjiang muttered in surprise, his body immediately rushed towards the void, but stopped under the clouds, and he saw a trace of fear in his heart inexplicably born in his heart. So he hesitated, wandering, unwilling to leave and afraid to go in.

These ghost kings all had extraordinary abilities, however, what troubled Chen Jing the most was that the Lost Sky Sword was unable to give them fatal damage. Since a page of the Huang Court scriptures engraved on the Lost Sky Sword, the Lost Sky Sword has become even more ethereal and ethereal.

King Ci'an suddenly recited the spell lightly, a strange rune was formed by black gas in her chanting incantation, and with a flick of her fingers, the spell seemed to be like a living creature and drilled towards the big demon behind Chen Jing, the big demon was injured, and her spell was more easily drilled into its body, so as to control the big demon.

She didn't directly attack Chen Jing and the void spirit, but attacked a weak one like the big demon, but when the weird spell approached the mandrill, a sword light slashed, and the spell was split in an instant, and the king of Ci'an changed the spell in his hand at the moment when the spell was pierced by the sword light, and he recited a syllable tightly in his mouth, and the spell that was divided was not dispersed, but became four more weird and subtle spells, this kind of spell is the disillusionment possession spell of King Ci'an's housekeeping ability.

"Boom......"

The sound of the sword groaned in the darkness.

The sword wire suddenly exploded, flashing a cloud of white light, just like the oil lamp that was originally burning quietly suddenly exploded, and the light dimmed as soon as it flashed, but the four transformed spells had already collapsed.

King Ci'an was slightly shocked in his heart, and secretly thought: "What a wonderful swordsmanship." It was only the exclamation in her heart that came to her heart, and another warning sign of danger struck. Two black flames burst into her eyes in an instant, and then she saw a wisp of sword silk reflected in her eyes, a little cold light, a little murderous aura that penetrated the depths of her heart. It's like a fish burrowing straight into the bottom of a calm lake, stirring up a cloudy patch.

She stepped back in fright, and pointed at the sword wire, and suddenly a murderous aura broke into her fingers, and her mind touched the sword wire, and her eyes were immediately full of illusions. She immediately made a decision and retreated, the arm shattered in the process of retreating, and the wisp of sword disappeared at the same time. King Ci'an's heart was still frightened, and his anger rose again, she was the ghost king, the existence of the dominant party, screamed, and the soul curse surged towards Chen Jing like a dark wave.

King Zhongshan did not know when he touched a stone bell in his hand, when a small stone pestle was about to be knocked down, a sword light had pierced his forehead, the small stone clock in his hand was blocked, and the sword wire had been wrapped around his arm along the stone clock, and the arm was instantly broken and fell, however, the sword wire was hit by the stone pestle and dissipated, and the arm of King Zhongshan on the ground was originally holding the stone clock, and immediately put it down and crawled towards Chen Jing.

The King of Hejian did not attack Chen Jing directly, but suddenly blew out a breath, and that qi seemed to be alive and found a gap and blew towards Lan Qingya behind Chen Jing.

King Huainan's figure suddenly disappeared, and he walked directly towards Chen Jing, Chen Jing's sword light fell on him as if it was slicing through the air, but it didn't cause him any damage.

The Merry King smiled, the white fan in his hand turned red in his smile, and his own clothes also became pink, his fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, his eyebrows were flirtatious, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing an evil charm, more than a woman, only to see the soft thin waist twisting, the cherry lips lightly opened, and drank out a group of songs with the aroma of invasion of bones, if mortals listened to the three souls and seven spirits, they would also be hooked away.

There is a world of difference between a ghost king and an ordinary ghost.

They change in reality and reality, and they are impermanent, or they are cursed or skilled, or they practice the law, or they strike hard. The Seventeen Path Ghost Kings echoed each other, attacking from far or near.

All of this only happened in a moment, however, they encountered a series of sword threads, swords and swords were sparse and dense, but none of the ghost kings could break into them with any spells.

Patches of flying snow fluttered in the darkness, and the endless sound of sword groans echoed in the ears of the ghost kings.

King Ci'an was furious, and then retreated. King Zhongshan's broken arm was nailed to the ground by a sword light when he was close to Chen Jing, and the wisp of wind blown out by the King of Hejian was cut open by the sword light and pierced apart. The Merry King's turned into a blue-faced and fanged man with a face full of resentment when he was slashed by a sword like a fan.

The sword light is like flying snow, exploding, turning into a butterfly, presenting a dream.

The sword filaments condensed into runes to exorcise evil spirits, and the runes written by the sword wires not only have the magic of the runes, but also have the sharpness of the sword.

Occasionally, when the magic appeared by Chen Jing's side, it was actually dispersed by a layer of divine light rising from the body of Chen Jing's statue, he was the body of the god, and he had enjoyed the incense for a long time, and when all kinds of ghost king spells were scattered by the sword and then infected him, they couldn't bring him any harm.

In the darkness, the Seventeen Path Ghost Kings have all met Chen Jing once, but Chen Jing in everyone's heart is different, because the sword momentum that greets them is different, although they are just a sword light, but the sword momentum contained in the sword light they encounter is different, light or heavy, or light as the wind, unpredictable, or heavy as a mountain and impossible to dodge.

Sometimes it is as gentle as the sun, so that people can't feel any danger, and sometimes it is like cold winter ice water pouring over the body, and it is cold to the bone.

No matter who it is, no matter what kind of magical power it uses, it can't get close to the ethereal spirit. Not even the new souls that came with him were unharmed.

At this moment, the void spirit suddenly opened his eyes, and the seal of King Qin Guang in his hand was raised into the sky, and the black light rushed into the night, and the dark clouds as black as ink dispersed, revealing the obscure heaven and earth.

The Seventeen Path Ghost King appeared in horror, turned around and left, and disappeared in a blink of an eye along with the seventy thousand Yin soldiers like clouds.

And the king of Linjiang actually turned around and left, taking his own 30,000 Yin soldiers with a gust of wind, and the others naturally did the same. Bu Fuzi did not go to greet Chen Jing, but took his wife and daughter back, and said happily when he left: "It seems that my luck is still very good, let's go, go home." ”

Chen Jing looked back and looked up at the Qin Guangwang Seal Void Spirit held in his hand, and suddenly felt that she was so awe-inspiring at this moment, he was sincerely happy in his heart, and said, "It seems that this seal should have been given to you a long time ago." ”

"Give it to me early, will you be willing to give it up?" The void spirit smiled, she and Chen Jing were no longer talking less than before, they were already joking with Chen Jing, the relationship between the two was deep, and it was reflected in small talk, and that feeling could not be deliberately expressed.

"Of course, if you had asked for it earlier, I would have given it a long time ago."

"That's what your entire Thousand Romans bought with their lives." The void spirit said, Chen Jing sighed, and said, "It's not that serious. Inanimate objects never belong to anyone, only those who are alive will care for each other, they belong to themselves, and they belong to those who care for them. ”

The void spirit was silent for a while, and said: "Originally, you gave me this Qin Guang King Seal, and I don't want to enter Yama City again, but you gave me the Qin Guang King Seal, then I will also give you the same thing." ”

"What's that?" Chen Jing asked.

"Secret." Void Spirit Dao.

"Uh, when will it be delivered?"

"Wait for me to come out of the Yama Temple." The Ethereal Spirit said.

"What if you don't come back?" Chen Jing asked.

"No, it used to be, but now that I have the seal of King Qin Guang, in this netherworld, there should be no place to trap me." The void spirit said confidently.

It was still crowded with Yin soldiers a quarter of an hour ago, with seventeen ghost kings, but now it was empty, and there was no trace of it in the obscure world.

Chen Jing couldn't help but look towards Yama City, which was faintly visible in the distance, and after a moment of silence, the void spirit suddenly said, "Why don't you ask me where I came from, and if I have awakened the memories of my previous life." ”

Chen Jing looked sideways at the void spirit in some surprise, and said with a smile: "I've always wanted to ask, but I've never had the opportunity to ask." ”

The void spirit suddenly sighed again: "My hometown is in Qin Guangcheng, and the memories of my previous life often appear, but they are all banned by me. ”

"Why is it banned?" Chen Jing asked.

"I'm fine now, why should I become another person, the memory of my previous life is not mine, I don't need it." The Ethereal Spirit said.

Chen Jing was not surprised that she would say this, although she rarely talked about her own affairs, she was very assertive and had a unique understanding of many things.

Chen Jing and the Void Spirit walked side by side towards Yama City, followed by Lan Qing and Zhou Fu, who were angry with more than a dozen new souls, and the big demon and the little demon were on the left side of the Void Spirit.

Not far from the foot of Yama City, they stopped, and Chen Jing asked, "I heard that the Wheel Hall can allow souls to reincarnate?" ”

"Reincarnation, that's only possible if the six realms are completely connected. It is indeed possible to be reincarnated in the Wheel Hall, but that was only for a short period of time, and now it is no longer possible. The Ethereal Spirit said.

After hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but look up at the sky, the sky was heavy overhead, obscure and dark, and there was no light in sight. A sentence suddenly popped up in his heart: "Could it be that the creatures of heaven and earth only ask about this life, regardless of the next life?" ”

Submission was completed in July 2012.