Chapter 264: Clash of Wills!

w "It's really human."

The richness of emotion and sword intent, Thirteen Lang couldn't help but sigh again and again, and shook his head for a while. )

Such a move fell in the eyes of the ghost Dao, which was undoubtedly a blasphemy against the sword tower, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Stinky boy, get out if you don't want it, don't defile the old man's clean place." ”

Thirteen Lang smiled, and did not make any excuses.

He raised his legs and stepped on the steps, walked forward, and carried the pressure against the fierce, leisurely up.

The ghost's sarcastic gaze gradually changed, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, as if he was living in a dream.

"Could it be that the old man helped him cheat and made a problem, and even the flying sword was infected. ”

What he didn't know was that Thirteen Lang was far from being as relaxed as he appeared to be; Perhaps it should be said that he is living in purgatory.

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A few days ago, a trick battle made Jusan Lang extremely sensitive to changes in mood. In addition, in the past few days, he has been pondering the way to crack the Six Desires Dao Method, and his mind can be said to be both sharp and trance-like, bringing about a series of consequences.

The advantage was that he could clearly distinguish the subtle differences between each sword intent, and even make a rough judgment about the owner who held the sword in the first place.

There are also disadvantages.,Thirteen Lang seems to have lost his self.,Fluctuating between various emotions and personalities.,There's no peace at all times.。

It may be described that he is on the verge of a mental breakdown at any time, that is, multiple personalities.

And this is precisely the true power of the Six Desires Dao Method

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The seven emotions and six desires are the foundation of human beings, if we are concerned about this aspect alone. I'm afraid that there are few people who can compare with this Xiuzhen Shijie. Not only because he comes from a spiritless shijie, which can eliminate the biggest interference of "immortality", but also because there is a "heart" demon in his body that has gone through countless reincarnations.

The dream that happened in the autumn hunt made him experience his state of mind countless times, although the memory of the heart demon died after the reincarnation, but countless facts have long proved that emotions are such a thing. It is a seed that can be left in the deepest part of the soul, leaving behind worries that are difficult to eliminate by any "means".

There are many ways to erase memories, which are called supernatural powers here. And in Shisanlang's previous life, it had another chic name: brainwashing

When his demonic experience was finally completed, when all the emotions of "joy, happiness, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and shock" were finally engraved on the stone wall. Thirteen Lang's ability to control emotions and desires has also been sublimated. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to be surprised under Thirteen Niang's hands, which made the bitter guard exclaim: reincarnated Buddha boy

Correspondingly, the death of Ran became a trivial matter, and the bitter guard gave it to the Buddha chain around him to ensure that it was implicated in Buddhism. It's just that the Buddha couldn't have imagined that the moment Thirteen Lang got it, what he was thinking about was how to turn waste into treasure and refine it into what he needed.

"The monk is stupid. It's unbearable. ”

This was what Thirteen Lang thought in his heart at that time, if Kuwei knew how to read minds, I was afraid that he would vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

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It is precisely because he has an extremely clear understanding of himself that Thirteen Lang is not afraid of Ran's hopeless cultivation and threatens to give him a chance to fight fairly. This is a submission. It is also a repression, but also a preparation for the future.

To kill or not to kill, who kills whom, there is always nothing wrong with being prepared. killed Ran Yun's son, brother, and even a wife, if Thirteen Lang didn't take the slightest precaution. Isn't that.

He was shocked by the results, and Jusan Lang realized that control and mastery are two completely different concepts. In addition, there is another point, not only people have emotions, but also all things in heaven and earth, air, water, earth, spiritual power, and even the power of heaven and earth, all of which do not contain extreme affection and sexuality, which is the law of heaven.

The difference is that human beings, as the spirits of all things, can still study and control the exercises, while others such as demon beasts, creatures, water, wood, insects, fish, etc., rely on instinct and are purely governed by emotions.

The Six Desires Dao Method borrowed this kind of liliang, and then affected everything in the subject's body, forming a kind of suppression from the inner island and outside, leaving the enemy almost powerless to fight back. At that time, the actual situation was that if a monk who was equivalent to the cultivation of Thirteen Lang and whose willpower was not inferior to him came, he would definitely be unable to control his body, let alone let go of it, and he would fight to the death with Ran Wuhopeless. ...,

On the contrary, Ran Wuwang knew best what such a performance meant, and he made a judgment in that instant, and at the same time made a decisionβ€”a decision that made Thirteen Lang change his mind.

He gambled with his life to find a glimmer of hope in the midst of hopelessness.

Ran Wuwang believes that Thirteen Lang is Ran Yun's natural enemy and his best entruster for revenge.

In the previous planning, Ran Wuwang took the ghost path as the ultimate goal, hoping that he would fight with Ran Yun. However, it turns out that the ghost path is far from being as crazy as he appears, and is still bound by the rules in this shijie. The appearance of Thirteen Lang was an accident, but it was also inevitable, at least in Ran Wuhope's heart.

He believes that this is the clear path that God has pointed out to him, and it is a blessing from heaven.

As a result, he put all the bets on Shisanlang, helped him, and hurt him.

The reason is that after studying the jade slip left by Ran Wuwang, although Thirteen Lang knew more about the Six Desires Dao Method, he didn't have time to digest and absorb it, so he hurriedly came to this sea of swords containing various emotions, swam in it, and wandered in it.

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Compared to the emotions mobilized by Ran Wuwang's Dao Technique, the emotions contained by the thousands of flying swords in the Sword Tower were richer and more delicate, especially since they were too many

If Ran Yun came, or if Ran had no hope of coming here, they wouldn't care about any flying swords at all, but regarded these connotations as supreme treasures, and they were the coveted holy land for cultivating the Fa, but it was a pity, they would never have this opportunity, let alone enter, and it would be impossible to even get close to within 10,000 meters.

The opportunity fell to Thirteen Lang, and the effect became completely different.

Every pore opens for it, and every tiniest blood vessel jumps, as if there are thousands and thousands of ants shuttling back and forth; Thirteen Lang's mind is full of all kinds of colors. And the ever-changing and constantly splitting and combining light clusters, every change makes him addicted, and he is reluctant to forget, and he must study the changes in it.

Seven Feelings, Six Desires?

No, at this time, Shisanlang has thousands of feelings and desires, and he can't distinguish or sort out. Almost want to explode.

Like those fish in the water.

Anger and anger will make the quietest person anxious, shame and anger will make the quietest girl uneasy, what about the rest?

If joy and anger are compounded with sorrow and sorrow. What happens when shame seeps into grief and fear?

If you add more, add more. Zuihou then mixes these intangibles and complexities, and it is impossible to distinguish between those feelings and desires, and presses them into people's minds, what will be the result?

There is no doubt that the person will collapse in an instant and become a nerve within a nerve, a madman of a madman, hopelessly.

That's what Shisanro is facing.

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Thirteen Lang seemed to cry and laugh, sad and seemed to be happy. Sometimes the anger is inexplicable, sometimes the sorrow is inexplicable, and there is no fixed shape for a while.

His body trembled, and his face was calm...... He is like this in the eyes of the ghosts.

The changes are too fast, too drastic, and too secretive, and the ghost path can't tell its condition at all; In his eyes. The situation of Thirteen Lang is not very good, but it is far from worrying.

If Thirteen Lang doesn't show some abnormality, the ghost path will be even more worried.

"Hmph, the stinky boy is really good, let you know that you know that you know how good"

Witnessing the difficult trek of Thirteen Lang sweating profusely, Ghost Dao nodded silently. I thought proudly.

He sat down peacefully, ignoring his hands

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Unbeknownst to Thirteen, he was already in an extremely dangerous situation, to be precise, he did not know that he was about to become a madman.

Mana is no longer mana, physical strength is no longer physical strength, in his body, two whirlpools swirl wildly, and the forbidden light of the Seven Mountains flickered, and there was a tendency to be unbearable.

Ordinary people can kill pigs with a knife, warriors can kill tigers with a knife, and if a monk has a knife in his hand...... It is enough to subdue demons and subdue demons. Guided by love, his mana fused with tens of thousands of sword intents, and he rampaged through his body, enough to break through all obstacles and forbidden laws.

At this time, he, or his liliang, is a knife, a knife in the hands of tens of millions...,

Even if the dean did it himself, it couldn't be compared to these tens of millions of hands. You must know that in the history of the Ancient Sword Sect, there was once a master comparable to the dean

Their people are gone, but the sword is still there, and even if the sword is lost, there is still sword intent. Although there is no peak power, it is not something that Thirteen Lang can resist, at this time, he is attracted by desire, and countless sword intents come one after another, roaring arrogantly in his body, like thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield, a lively scene.

If Thirteen Lang had spirituality at this time, he would have looked up to the sky and sighed three times, lamenting: "The ghost is wrong for me"

He is helpless and has no way, and is about to disintegrate.

At this time, an incomparably arrogant, domineering, and incomparably arrogant idea came, as if it had found some treasure, and roared.

It is the king of swords, the king of sword spirits, the emperor of the highest level of the sword tower, and the overlord who overwhelms all sword intent

It is the sword intent that Thirteen Lang felt, heavenly

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Ghost Dao Huo Ran opened his eyes, revealing shock and ecstasy, as well as a strong sense of worry and fear, so elusive

Heaven is two swords, and it is a ghost path...... The sword that the ancestor of the Gu clan once used, it has an immortal and immortal sword spirit, because of the main immortal, the sword spirit disdains other monks of the sword gate, and enters a deep sleep.

Although the ghost path has the bloodline of the Gu clan, he still can't get the approval of the Heavenly Absolute Sect, his chances are not enough, and his cultivation is not enough. However, the ghost path understood that the Heavenly Absolute recognized the master by virtue of cultivation alone, otherwise, he would not have done anything at all.

In today's Ancient Sword Sect, there is no one who can be recognized by Heaven with cultivation, absolutely not. Ghost Dao even believed that even those invisible super masters would never want to be recognized by the Gu Clan's Supreme Treasure.

Choosing Thirteen Lang, one is a thought, more of a luck, even he thinks this idea is too crazy, but he is now a dying person, and it is normal to do something crazy and absurd.

From the moment he brought Thirteen Lang to the Sword Tower, Onido kept an eye on Tianjue's reaction. Although he can't control it, he has a continuous blood connection with Tianjue, but whenever there is a change, the ghost path can detect it at the first time.

The result disappointed him, and the sky was like a proud swan. Facing the two noisy toads beside him, he disdained the noble head underneath.

However, at this moment, Ghost Dao felt a tremor from his soul that was extremely familiar and unfamiliar, as if something was waking up and letting out a heaven-shattering roar.

That kind of roar is full of anger, tyranny, and arrogance. Dashing into Jushiro's body and pounced on some unknown.

"Stinky boy, what's in your body"

Ghost Dao exclaimed in panic. The body drew a phantom in the air and rushed out in the air.

And then it rewinds with a bang.

Heaven is absolutely angry, and it is not something that the ghost can bear. Although it is now just two swords that have lost their owners

"Don't"

The ghost road shouted violently, and without hesitation, he stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and two rays of light behind him burst out, like two pitch-black dragons, pounced again.

Rewind again.

One was red, one was aqua blue, and two rose from the seventh layer, ignoring the heavy forbidden formations, falling like silk, and firmly rolling Thirteen Lang's body to death.

Red and strong. The water blue is soft, and they all have an arrogant meaning, as if they have discovered some foreign object that challenges their authority, and vows to destroy it.

Stripes of light shot out from the light belt, dispelling thousands of sword intents. An inexplicable battle with the body of Thirteen Lang alone. The sword tower as a whole roared, like the sky collapsing, like ten thousand swords firing together

Dao figures flashed from all corners of the Ancient Sword Gate, and everyone looked at the Sword Tower with shock, inexplicably frightened. Three old men with breaths similar to the ghost path flew quickly, and a strange light shot out of their eyes.

"The sword tower is closed. The ban is on, "the first old man drank loudly.

"10,000 meters...... Within 30,000 meters is a forbidden area, no matter who it is, the trespasser will be killed" The second old man followed and shouted.

"The ancient sword gate closes the mountain and opens the mountain protection array," the third old woman commanded in a condensed voice.

In an instant, the ancient sword gate jumped for a while, and before long, three rays of light rose from the three mountain peaks, intersected with the air, and spread out into a closed film of light for hundreds of miles. ...,

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"What did you do?"

After settling the affairs of the sect, the three old men broke in one after another, only to find that they could no longer enter the Sword Tower. As for the ghost path, he was soaked, his hair was scattered, and there was blood in his mouth, and he was desperately attacking inside.

"What are you doing, don't come and help"

The ghost path seemed to have gone crazy, ignoring the sword in his hand and screaming, and kept slashing towards the sword tower.

"Stop, you stop me"

The old woman motioned to the two people around her, and the three of them shot at the same time, regardless of the resistance of the ghost path, and directly restrained him in it.

An old man was shocked and said, "What the hell is going on, I look at this situation, how does it seem to be ......?"

"It's like a sign that the heavens will not recognize the Lord. ”

The old woman looked at the ghost road coldly, and shouted: "If you don't tell the truth, who did you bring into the sword tower?"

"Confessing the Lord? Is this confession of the Lord? This is clearly murder."

The ghost still couldn't get back to his senses, and shouted again and again: "Hurry up and save people, this kid can't die." ”

"What you are that day, how can you be recognized by it without going through the grinding. You're still an ancient ......"

The old woman had a cold face and said disdainfully: "What you said is right, I feel that the sky is extremely angry, I am afraid that something on the person you brought has angered it, and now its body is the battlefield, and the two sides are at war." ”

She looked at the roaring sword tower, and at the majesty that seemed to be about to explode the entire tower, and couldn't help but change its color greatly, and said uneasily: "You didn't bring back an evil demon, did you?

The other two reacted similarly, with a little horror in their eyes.

"Provoke the Engagement of Anger"

The ghost path has completely lost its claim, and he can't listen to what they say at all, so he shouted in a panic: "How can it be done, that kid can't stand it, this ...... How good is that?"

"What else can it be? ”

The old woman said in a vicious voice: "The heavens have completely stimulated the fire, even if you and I join forces, we can't even attack it, let alone suppress it." ”

"Listen to the sky...... By fate...... "The ghost path is completely sluggish."

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The beings outside the tower are busy, and inside the sword tower, Thirteen Lang is on the verge of life and death, and he is miserable.

Because thousands of sword intents were expelled by the Heavenly Extermination, he woke up from that kind of nightmare, and before he had time to rejoice, he found that he had fallen into a greater crisis because he couldn't help himself.

There was something in his body, something that had never been manifested in the tribulation, or rather, a will.

It was this will that inspired the wrath of the heavenly thunder, as if the tigers could not coexist, and the two heroes could not stand side by side, starting to fight and fight.

It is not accurate to describe it this way, it should be said that it is a comparison of whose fists are bigger, whose temperament is more fierce, and who is more arrogant.

It's strange to say, Thirteen Lang has a ruthless and vicious temperament, and is scheming; In troubled times, a person like him could have made a difference, and he could even be called a hero-like figure.

But he could never be like that, because he lacked one extremely important quality: arrogance

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Arrogance is also a kind of emotion, like pride is better than pride, like arrogance but more domineering, it is the nature of despising sentient beings and even the sky, it is unique that does not change because of identity, cultivation, and status, and it is an indelible "talent"

Thirteen Lang has a lot of good or despicable natures, but he is not arrogant.

The reason is simple, he doesn't like it.

He didn't like it, some people did, like the former master of Tianjue, like the person who left this will in his body

When the two kinds of arrogance meet together, the result can be imagined.

After several battles and battles, Thirteen Lang understood everything, and could only smile bitterly.

"You want to play me, fellow"

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Arrogant people do things unreasonably, maybe they are deliberate, or maybe they are casual, or they are given to their fellow countrymen to save their lives, in short, this will exists, and for some reason they are awakened by Tianjue, or Tianjue is awakened by him, or because of the drastic change in emotions, both sides are awakened, in short, they met together.

Encounters are life and death, and there is no second possibility. ...,

It didn't matter if they lived or died, Thirteen Lang didn't intend to use one of them as his talisman, the question was how he could withstand this level of fighting in this situation.

"One of you is better than a bullfork, I'm still a little bit."

In terms of realm, Thirteen Lang would never believe that the heavens could be compared to that person, but the unfortunate thing is that that person was unintentional, and he could not do it as a serious thing. Maybe he didn't have a specific plan at all, but his mind moved slightly, and he thought about whether he should leave something for this destined person, but as a result, he naturally had a trace of worry in the soul of Thirteen Lang.

It is this worry that is comparable to the Heavenly Absolute Twin Swords, which are known as the Heavenly Absolute and can almost be the strongest existence on this star.

Naturally, it was unwilling to be subjugated by a barely inconspicuous little monk hidden in its own territory and on its own home turf.

The dragon fights, the life is fierce, the life is magnificent, and the life is ...... Cruel.

"Oh, this is my body, you are fighting here for life and death, should you ask me about this master?"

The muscles and bones of the whole body were dismantled, and Shisanlang collapsed on the ground, and finally was stimulated to his ruthless temperament, and scolded in a local voice.

"Since you're here, just leave it all for me"

He shouted like a pig cornered and forced against the wall.

"Master fought with you"

"Two Swords in One"

The upheaval recurred, and the old woman outside the tower lost her hope and shouted like a yellow-faced woman.

"It's over, it's really over, it's all over, it's completely over" Ghost Dao muttered to himself with a mournful old face, like mourning.

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