Indeed, Higg no longer has the right to vote. From the blood feud in his hometown of Marg Village, to now Shilia, Long Yi and Nicole are sealed in the standstill of time and space, Higg's life no longer belongs to him. When I think of Shilia, Long Yi and Nicole, it's like a whip spurring him all the time!

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Xi pointed a finger into the ball of light.

The restless ball of light was like a bomb that had been detonated. Countless words that Higg couldn't understand flew out, and the words were so many that they were like a long river, constantly spinning and dancing in the spiritual sea. Finally, a light curtain appeared, and in the light curtain, an invisible figure stood in the wind.

One sword, one man.

But it reveals an indescribable loneliness. Nothing wrong, it's a kind of loneliness.

A kind of loneliness that is unbearable in the heights.

I saw the majestic figure make a voice: "Boy, if you can learn." Let's learn! Hopefully, one day, I'll have someone who can match me. After saying that, the figure stopped speaking, but the sword in his hand screamed mournfully, as if feeling the sadness in his master's heart. One man, one sword, equally lonely, because they have no opponent.

How pitiful is a swordsman who has no opponent?

The light curtain gradually disappeared, and the figure of one person and one sword finally turned into a word.

"Nine"

A "nine" character finally merged into the long river of the word pattern. The river of glyphs that merged into the word "nine" emitted a strong light, and finally turned into a series of knife intent. The whole river is made of sword intent!

Although it is scored by the level of fighting spirit, the name is called: "swordsman, swordsman......" and so on. But in reality, there are too many people who practice fighting spirit who don't hold a sword.

Swords, guns, swords, sticks, fists, palms, legs, etc......

But no matter which one a Douqi cultivator chooses, "meaning" is the most difficult to comprehend.

A master who understands "meaning" can even challenge an opponent at a higher level, even if that opponent is higher than you. And Higg was a little dazed in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes.

I saw that in my spiritual sea, like a deep starry sky, silver-white stars floated at will, and a girl in a long black dress and an old man each sat on a star.

On one side, there is a large purple jungle, and Xiao Zi is in the middle of it. Looking up, an orange-gold river flows in the night sky. And that orange-gold river was condensed by tens of thousands of sword intents, exuding amazing fluctuations.

Higg had an expression that wanted to cry and laugh: "Why is my spiritual sea getting more and more strange." ”

How to practice this!

Frightened and frightened, Higg tried to make contact with the River of Knife Intent. As if sensing Xiao Xi's intention to approach, the river churned, and then rushed towards Hig!

That kind of momentum is like a rough man holding a kitchen knife, laughing and rushing towards an unarmed child.

"Oh my mother......" Higg didn't think about it, turned around and left!

The speed of the knife intent river is too fast, and there is a "boom"! The river washes over Higg's soul!

"Bah". Higg's soul was directly blasted out of the spiritual sea, and his whole body trembled.

This pain from the soul made Higg feel as if his whole body was being thrust violently by sharp spikes! Moreover, this spike has no dead ends, and every inch of skin in the body is suffering from this crazy pain. Even Xiao Xi, a person who had endured the curse spirit bone forging, couldn't stand it.

The pain quickly dissipated and lasted about two minutes.

Of course, in Higg's mind, those two minutes were about as long as two days.

When the pain dissipated, there was something he mastered, but he couldn't say what it was.

After a while, Higg decided to challenge the river of sword intent again.

Doesn't it just hurt? Brother has not suffered anything! Higg said viciously. Do what you think, and the next moment, the soul enters the spiritual sea again. But when he saw the orange-gold river of knife intent...... "Oh my mother......" Higg pulled out his feet again and fled.

In the locking of the Sword Intent River, Higg couldn't even make a soul exit. Another "boom". The river of knife intent viciously passed through Higg's soul, and with another "bang", Higg was blasted out of the spiritual sea again, and then two minutes of extreme torture.

Higg had time to sigh in addition to the pain: "It's cheap...... He even ran to provoke the river again......"

Two minutes later, Higg struggled to get up and meditated. After a moment of rest, the pain in his soul subsided a little. And the impression in his mind seemed to be deepened.

Higg pointed at Hei Ji and scolded angrily: "What kind of martial art is this! Torture Divine Knife? Or is it the Grim Reaper Sword from my hometown!? Die thousands of times before you learn!? ”

Hei Ji spread his hands innocently, but his big eyes were filled with a smile: "I don't know what this martial art is!" Of course, I wouldn't have known that his cultivation method would be so scary! ”

Higg lay on the ground in despair.

At this time, Yonglong also ran over and said, "Xiaoxi! This knife technique is good! It's worth practicing! ”

"A summoner's strongest skill is, of course, a summoning partner! The ideal is, of course, to live in seclusion for twenty or thirty years, and only after gathering five or more partners can you get out of the customs and be proud of the world. But with the complexity of your life and the weight of responsibility, it is not feasible. ”

"In that case, a power that can disguise your identity as a summoner is important. Although spiritual magic is good, since ancient times, the strong of spiritual magic has always been inseparable from the summoner. So it's hard to get suspicious. ”

Yonglong said earnestly: "So, it's rare to have a powerful martial art, and you don't need to be fighting to practice!" This is definitely a rare opportunity! ”

Higg looked at Yonglong with a sad face: "Master...... Are you willing to watch me being washed by the knife over and over again every day! ”

Yonglong forcibly held back a smile: "The one who has achieved great things!" You must work your mind first...... "Higg rushed into the sea of spirit with tears streaming down his face.

There is a saying that is very suitable to describe one's own situation, life is like rape, if you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy it.

Higg closed his eyes and said the words: "Enjoy, enjoy, enjoy, enjoy............"

"Boom!" "Phew!"

"Ahhhh!!!!h Kurohime couldn't bear to cover her eyes.

Fortunately, he remembered that the meal at the village chief's house saved him. But he was also washed by the knife intent more than ten times. On the way down the cliff, he still had to summon Xiao Zi to carry him back.

In the evening, Higg returned to the cabin where he was staying.

Yonglong walked up to the ground: "Xiao Xi, it's time to practice spiritual magic!" Come! Cast all your recent spiritual magic! ”

Higg didn't even have the strength to cry anymore.

Three days passed, and in the past few days, Higg has endured more than ten baptisms of sword intent every day. But although the impression is constantly thickened, it is still in the category of "a trace".