The Dharma Dao Tornado consolidates its changing state in the continuous diffusion and retraction, while the Dimensional Law is gradually assimilated by the essence of the Dharma Weapon. Compared with the boundless edge of the fourth layer, the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, which seemed very miniature, overshadowed the former in terms of coercion. The Tornado is finally frozen in a dynamic equilibrium, two planes that almost overlap. The edges of the two planes were next to the Revenant Demon Sword, and the core of the entire Dharma Dao Tornado was its edge. Under the radiation of the sword's power, the two planes began to flow towards the core, and the dynamic balance was finally transferred to the soul reincarnation sword.

A mist red filled the entire fourth level, and almost every space in the level was filled with the flow of particles from the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger Red Divine Bead. The sky was still so dark, it was just covered in blood red, and the fourth-level guardian demonic beast, the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger, had not really died out in a sense, because its red divine bead had not yet condensed.

Although the Soul Returning Demon Sword assimilated the laws of the plane, it could not help Xin Fang condense the Red God Bead, because it involved the comprehensive use of many magic laws such as spells and mana, and it was not something that could be used by a magic weapon at all. Therefore, after the law of the layer was returned to the sword, the Soul Returning Demon Sword was only silent next to Xin Fang.

Under the blood-red sky, Xin Fang lay quietly on the ground level, recovering his mana evenly. After three days, or three nights of automatic pranayama in his body, Xin Fang's body was finally refilled with mana, and his consciousness world was also opened in the next two hours, and when the water came to fruition, Xin Fang opened his eyes.

After three days of progress, the environmental perception of the fourth level was completely different from before, and Xin Fang thought at first glance that it was the fifth level. However, the remnants of the Sun-chasing Demon Tiger told him that he was still in the fourth level. Xin Fang stood up, pulled out both the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword and the Nian Chou Chong Sword, and after examining it, attached the latter to his back, and held the former in his hand.

The Soul Returning Demon Sword rippled with microwaves, as if it was sensing some kind of ability in the fourth layer.

Xin Fang held the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword and hiked on the fourth level, the original mountain peak had been razed to the ground in the ups and downs of the law of the layer three days ago, and that outbreak completely transformed the fourth level into the fourth plane, and the flat path stretched for thousands of miles, even a convex stone was difficult to find.

However, Xin Fang didn't care about these at the moment, and the environmental changes he paid most attention to were the blood-red sky. Based on his experience and insight, he could naturally judge that these red flows in front of him were the Red Divine Bead State Body of the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger. Judging from the previous experience and the current situation, I am afraid that only by obtaining the Red God Bead in the form of the Guardian Demon Beast Yuan God Spirit Bead can it be possible to step into the next level.

However, at this moment, Xin Fang couldn't think of how to get the Red God Bead when the sky was full of fog, and he thought about it while walking, but he never got a solution. After walking a distance of about two thousand steps, the ripples of the magic breath derived from the Soul Returning Demon Sword suddenly stopped, and Xin Fang stopped and looked at the Soul Returning Demon Sword.

"Spatial rift?" Xin Fang frowned as the magic breath broke on a spatial rift. He freed his left hand and reached into the void. The attribute particles flowed invisibly through his fingers, and Xin Fang clenched his fist violently, and the potential energy burst out to extend the five corners, like stars. Xin Fang was happy, because it was the particle carrier of the breath of life and death.

A series of thoughts filled Xin Fang's mind, and he withdrew his left hand and pressed it on the Soul Returning Demon Sword, brewing a slowly lingering breath of life and death. At first, it was the ring finger burning the small holy fire, and then the other four fingers echoed each other, and in the blink of an eye, a small holy flame lingered on Xin Fang's left hand.

Unlike the previous sacred flame in the palm of his hand, this small flame is not stored as a whole, but is composed of seventeen streams. However, this did not affect its coherence in the slightest, and each fragment of the flame was seamlessly connected to each other, and the overall fire was no better than that of a normal small flame. However, what excites Xin Fang the most is that he has finally passed through this formation that fits the little holy flame and has access to the cultivation limit of the cycle of life and death.

As soon as Xin Fa thought about it, the small flame surged towards the tip of his ring finger like a low tide, and finally entered his body. Xin Fang smeared his left hand with the Soul Restoration Demon Sword, and then slapped it heavily on his right hand. The Holy Flame Relay, his right hand was carrying two matching holy flames at the moment, and this burning rhythm was exactly what the Cycle of Life and Death spell routine described.

If you lift lightly, you will be on fire and a world.

Xin Fang let go of his left hand, and his right hand carved a sword arc in a profound way, as if outlining a different world. The small holy flame that burned on Xin Fang's right hand later shifted and covered the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, simulating an arc in the opposite direction between the arcs of the sword, which was a concept that was as important as a weight.

The two arcs in succession made Xin Fang suddenly realize that the reincarnation of life and death can also be interpreted in this way, he is already extremely close to the essence of the reincarnation of life and death, and it is close at hand. Xin Fang flicked his left hand, and the attribute particle of the breath of life and death that he had initially sensed was beautifully displayed in the magic dojo of the sword arc, and the two extremes were skillfully condensed together, which was thought-provoking.

The sword arc has been maintained for a period of time and finally precipitated, but the bearing of the huge sense of storage is silent at the moment, which is another form of saving if it is light: lifting weight if it is light.

It was this back-and-forth arc of sword intent that made Xin Fang's cultivation outline of the cycle of life and death enlightened. All the spell routines about the cycle of life and death were almost completely presented in Xin Fang's mind, making him forget about the condensation of the Red Divine Bead for a while.

However, when Xin Fang was about to wield the Soul Returning Demon Sword to cultivate the cycle of life and death, the impact of the law derived from the essence of the magic weapon forced Xin Fang to let go of the Soul Returning Demon Sword. Seeing the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword inserted into the ground plane, Xin Fang stretched out his right hand and held the Nian Chou Chong Sword attached to his back in his hand.

Xin Fang jumped forward, stretched his body, and slashed down with a sword, lifting his weight as lightly. The arc of the sword is psychic, pulling the particles of life and death breath that exist in the layer, triggering a mysterious light that is so extreme that it dims the heavens and the earth, and it lasts until it disappears. The unprecedented induction refuted all of Xin Fang's previous deep understanding of the cycle of life and death, and the edge of the true meaning turned out to be such a existence.

A sword touched the edge of the true meaning, Xin Fang saw the dawn of his cultivation, and he began to perform sword moves according to this rhythm, constantly changing angles in weightlifting and lifting weight, and gradually entering the large world of life and death. The brilliant silhouette is as close as it is far, Xin Fang sometimes steps into the sword intent, sometimes immersed in the flow of life and death, and the depiction of each arc shows the purest essence of the spell.

Like creation.

Twenty-one days passed quietly in Xin Fang's selfless cultivation, and during this time, Xin Fang's long-accumulated perception of the cycle of life and death completely exploded, making each of his swords deeply contain the mysteries of life and death.

"If you lift lightly, you will have a world with fire!" Xin Fang stabbed the sky with a sword, turning a sword intent tornado, and conjuring up a Xuanguang True Dragon in the rapid operation, opening up an independent world in the red world. The true dragon went straight up to the sky, oppressing the entire level, and finally flattened a majestic plane above the sky, fighting against the fog red in the air, competing in the chamber.

"I have finally mastered the cycle of life and death!" Xin Fang grinned as he clenched his sword and smiled. He looked at the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword on the side and said, "If you use the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword to exert its power, it will definitely be even more powerful." He walked into the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, patted it, and moved the method deep into it, lifting weights as lightly and lightly as heavy as constantly trying to fit the true meaning of the magic weapon of the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword.

"It's always not ideal. Sensing the discomfort from the depths of the magic sword, Xin Fang shook his head, he had no choice but to retreat into a state of fit, but he was still happy to be able to cultivate the successful reincarnation of life and death. After retracting the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword into the Heaven Devouring Phantom Bag and attaching the Sorrowful Rushing Sword to his back, Xin Fang began to turn his attention to the Misty Red, which occupied half of the country in the fourth layer.

The main Dharma path of the fourth level is the breath of life and death, and Xin Fang, who has cultivated to complete the cycle of life and death, has an extremely in-depth understanding of the induction of the breath of life and death, which is completely involved in the essence, which can be seen from the state of the Xuan plane alone. At this moment, the fog red still exists just because of the lack of Xin Fang's reincarnation of life and death.

Since there was no attack involved, there was no need to use the sword, and Xin Fang used the sword style as an introduction, brewing the law of life and death. The Great Sacred Flame swirled around Xin Fang's arms, and it was far away from the Xuan plane above the sky. Fog Red was like a trapped beast, it had not yet developed a sense of crisis when the Xuan Plane was formed, but when Xin Fang cast the cycle of life and death, it finally realized the severity of the matter, but unfortunately it was too late.

Xin Fang pointed to the sky, and the holy flame finger that deeply contained the true meaning of the reincarnation of life and death spell swept through the horizontal law of the profound Xin Fang's concept, completely penetrating the fog red and shattering its core. The fog red began to crumble, but at this time, nothing could be seen from the appearance alone, and the sky and the earth were still red.

Xin Fang shook his right hand, and the whole red was spread by the Xuanguang Holy Flame. At the same time, a pale light curtain was layered on the plane between the clouds and the sky, which penetrated into the fog red in an orderly manner. With the reconfluence of the Xuanguang Holy Flame and the Pale Light Curtain, Xin Fang finally firmly controlled the entire dimensional space.

"Red God Bead!" Xin Fang's eyes lit up.