Yang Ning admits that he has always been well disguised since he was a child, but why, why did Yang Shengfeng attract his soul into his body, and why did he see something deep in his soul.

Facing the hideous Yang Shengfeng, Yang Ning's heart was confused, and it was useless to turn around the sword heart.

"No, I've always been your son......" Yang Ning had already fallen into a demonic barrier, and Yang Shengfeng's face echoed in his mind, only hideous, not kind.

Yang Ning's body trembled, and suddenly there was a tingling pain at the tips of Yang Ning's fingers, and it was actually the killing sword that sensed that the master's situation was wrong, and took the initiative to pierce Yang Ning's fingers.

In front of Yang Ning's eyes, Yang Shengfeng disappeared, and his imaginary mother's also disappeared, a faint wind blew on his cheeks, Yang Ning's fingers twitched, and his forehead was already full of sweat, and even the green shirt on his back was wet.

"Father, I have really always been your son......" Yang Ning repeated again, feeling the various realities coming from the steps, wiping a handful of sweat, and his feet actually became heavy.

Yang Ning didn't know if he had broken through the illusion, but the real feelings around him made Yang Ning only admit that he had walked out of the illusion, mainly because Yang Ning really didn't want to face the picture just now.

The two lives of people made Yang Ning's desire for family affection reach the extreme.

"No matter what happens in the future, you will always be my father and mother......" Yang Ning raised his feet again and walked towards the second step.

When his feet fell, Yang Ning's figure increased by half a zhang, but Yang Ning was slightly shocked, because on the second layer of steps, there was no chaos, and everything was calm.

"What's going on?" Yang Ning was holding a killing sword, always on guard, and above his fingers, there was a faint stinging pain, reminding Yang Ning that this was the reality.

However, since there is no illusion, it is naturally the best, Yang Ning hurriedly recovered, just now on the first layer, because he was in a hurry to get out of the steps, Yang Ning was forced to leave, and at this moment he felt that there was no abnormality, and he hurriedly swallowed hundreds of holy crystals, and his mood gradually stabilized.

Feeling the spiritual power flowing in the meridians in his body, Yang Ning breathed a long sigh of relief, deliberately avoiding the picture just now, and trying not to think in this direction.

With the recovery of his spirit, Yang Ning's eyes became firm again, since Yang Shengfeng saw his essence, then what Yang Ning could only do at the moment was to make up for his mistake of fusing his real son.

Yang Ning raised his feet again and jumped towards the third layer.

As he stepped on the third layer, in front of Yang Ning, the scene changed greatly.

"Sure enough......"

Yang Ning had already guessed that this kind of climbing steps were mainly based on illusions, it was arranged in one, three, five, seven, and nine, and the rest of the steps were to provide cultivators with recovery.

is still a teenager, but this time there are no acquaintances such as Yang Shengfeng, only him and Yang Zhen Yang Pi, these are some experiences in the Qingsong Mountains, mainly Yang Ning to build a foundation for himself.

Everything was calm at the beginning, there were no accidents, and the past turned over Yang Ning's heart one by one, but just when Yang Ning handed over the Wushuang decision to Yang Zhen, there was an accident.

Because Yang Ning actually saw the suspicion clearly in Yang Zhen's mind, although it was just a thought, but it was from Yang Zhen's suspicion.

Yang Zhen's personality has always been very aggressive, and sometimes he even does things without going through his brain at all, but the scene just now.

Then in front of Yang Ning's eyes, the scene changed again.

"Who are you?" It's not Yang Zhen's youthful appearance, it's the current Yang Zhen, but he took out the Fang Tian painting halberd to Yang Zhen.

The halberd blade was aimed at Yang Ning, and the unparalleled power even made it a little difficult for Yang Ning to breathe.

"You...... No, I'm Yang Ning......" Yang Ning hurriedly explained, but Yang Zhen's eyes gradually became fierce.

"Who the hell are you? Coming out of my brother's body...... "there is rebuke, there is hostility, and there is more murderous intent."

"I'm your brother...... Yang Ning explained.

But Fang Tian's halberd was cleaved.

Yang Ning couldn't accept it, why would Yang Zhen really do it to himself.

However, the unparalleled power and halberd blade above Fang Tian's halberd were real, and they didn't look like an illusion at all.

"No, you're not, you magpie's nest dove, who the hell are you?" Yang Zhen roared, his attack was sharp, and he was about to stab Yang Ning.

Yang Ning only explained, and did not fight back.

"I'm your brother and I've always been ......"

Laugh at!

The cold halberd tip pierced Yang Ning's body, blood fell down the tip of the halberd, and the pain made Yang Ning frown, looking incredulous, because Yang Ning believed that his brother would not do anything to him, but now...... The blood was very red, staining Fang Tian's halberd red.

"You...... Why don't you dodge, can you dodge......" Yang Zhen panicked, hurriedly pulled out Fang Tian's painting halberd, and pressed his palm on the place where Yang Ning had been stabbed just now, trying not to bleed.

However, the breath of the unparalleled power had already penetrated into Yang Ning's body, and it was to no avail.

"No, it won't, you...... How can you ......" Yang Zhen was incomparable, and there was no deception in the panic in his eyes.

Yang Ning's breath was weak, staring at Yang Zhen's eyes, and he never moved away.

Compared with Yang Pi, Yang Ning's brotherhood towards Yang Zhen is more real, because the two are of the same age, because the two grew up together, practiced together, cultivated together, and ran together on the hills of Yangjia Village......

The coldness made Yang Ning's consciousness blurred, and the breath of death enveloped Yang Ning, but Yang Ning just wanted to prove that he was Yang Ning, and he had always been since he was a child.

"Yang Zhen, I'm Yang Ning, I've always been ......" Yang Ning kept repeating, grabbing Yang Zhen's hand.

Yang Ning was afraid, afraid from the bottom of his heart.

As Yang Ning said, he is indeed Yang Ning, and he has been Yang Zhen's brother since he was six years old. But it's not the same person after all.

But Yang Zhen is Yang Ning's brother, and Yang Ning admits this from the bottom of his heart, so Yang Ning will not hide when Yang Zhen attacks.

"Yang Zhen, live well......" Yang Ning could feel that his life was about to pass.

Yang Ning's consciousness was blurred.

"I ......" Yang Zhen fell into deep self-blame.

……

The scene gradually disappeared, and in front of Yang Ning's eyes, all illusions disappeared.

But Yang Ning's mood was heavy, because in the illusion just now, Yang Zhen's feeling of making a move was real.

Yang Ning didn't know what would have happened if he had resisted at that time, but Yang Ning believed that whether he was in an illusion or in reality, if Yang Zhen had done it to himself and really had a killing intent, then Yang Ning would definitely not resist.

For brothers, for brothers.

Yang Ning's heart calmed down, yes, why do you bother so much, even if Yang Shengfeng and Yang Zhen really know that they are no longer the Yang Ning before the age of six, what if they have integrated into this environment, they are already Yang Shengfeng's son, and they are already Yang Zhen's brothers.

Love, yes.

Between Yang Ning's green shirts, the sword heart was firm again.

The sword melts into the mortal dust, the sword melts into the body, and you are in the mortal dust. I was a sword because of love, and I entered the way of the sword because of love, but I also experienced so much because of the sword.

The sword enters the mortal dust, and the heart is mortal.

What is mortal dust, it is because of love, whether it is family affection, brotherhood, or love, it is the most precious thing in mortal dust.

Amorous swordsman ruthless sword.

The sword is merciless, but the swordsman is merciful.

On Yang Ning's body, the aura of the sword path suddenly increased, and the piercing sword was dazzling, but Yang Ning's footsteps were unprecedentedly firm.

Although he has not yet entered the real mortal sword level, Yang Ning's heart has already merged into mortal dust.

What is Immortal? Yang Ning didn't know that although the footsteps of cultivators were chasing in order to become immortals, Yang Ning at this moment just wanted to become a mortal, a mortal with family affection, brotherhood, and love.

Yang Ning's kendo realm has greatly improved.

The sword is merciless, but the swordsman is merciless.

In Yang Ning's heart, the doubts he had experienced just now, the suspicions from his father, and the suspicions from his brothers had disappeared, and with the restrained momentum, Yang Ning was like a mortal, without any aura of a cultivator.

"Maybe this is back to basics...... Yang Ning is also the first time to enter such a kendo realm, and he feels very strange as a human being in two lives.

Gather your mood and step forward.

4th floor, 5th floor......

With the improvement of Yang Ning's sword realm, it seemed that the illusion realm of the fifth layer could not invade Yang Ning's body, nor could it control Yang Ning's thoughts, Yang Ning only felt his body shake a few times, and then entered the sixth layer.

Then the seventh layer.

……

Yang Ning finally came to the ninth layer, and as soon as he stepped into the ninth layer, Yang Ning felt the breath of destruction surging towards him.

It's still a familiar picture, but it's not from this life, but from the previous life.

It is the picture of his final death.

The Seven Stars and Seven Killing Arrays are cast by the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Dao, and the breath of destruction in them makes it difficult to breathe.

The aura that swept around him tore through all space, and terror and despair lingered in Yang Ning's heart.

The sword broke, and the blood ran dry.

But Yang Ning still felt powerless, in this life, it was because of the Heavenly Dao Sect's Seven Heavenly Dao Sons that Yang Ning switched to swordsmanship, but he didn't want this to be the result.

"Swordsman?"

"Sword?"

"Weak!" It was the voice of Lingchenzi, full of mockery, and the vitality in Yang Ning's body gradually passed, and around Yang Ning's body, Xi Di Manzhu, who had completely evolved into a holy medicine, could not stop the flow of Yang Ning's vitality.

The aura of destruction made Yang Ning powerless to resist at all.

"How so?"

Yang Ning can't accept it either, the swordsman has always been invincible at the same level, and it is synonymous with invincibility, but why is he still invincible?

"Why? Why so? ”

"No!"

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Yang Ning roared, but the annihilation of vitality made Yang Ning's soul disappear little by little.

Yang Ning couldn't accept it, even though his eyes were full of sky-high hatred, but the powerful formation combination of the seven people made Yang Ning unable to resist at all.

And on the top of the steps, Yang Ning's newly advanced sword heart suddenly showed signs of loosening at this moment, and on Yang Ning's face, a pallor fell.

In the illusion, Yang Ning's sea of knowledge and purple mansion, both foundations collapsed, this is Yang Ning's last desperate means, because of Yang Ning's heart. Not only is there affection, but there is also a deeper hatred and hatred, rebirth is to become stronger, to become stronger than in the previous life, to become stronger than the first holy land in the world like the Heavenly Dao Sect, so Yang Ning cultivates swordsmanship, but now......

The bloody lessons in reality, the little bit of the worn soul, make it clear that the swordsman is not omnipotent, nor is he invincible.

Even if he is already invincible at the same level, and he is already standing at the top of the continent, he still can't take revenge.

"No ......" vitality is completely extinguished.

The illusion broke.

Yang Ning returned to reality.

However, Yang Ning's face immediately changed drastically, because his sword heart actually cracked at this moment.

Even the kendo realm began to fall.

"How so?" Yang Ning knew that he was once again swayed by the illusion, which caused a crack in his sword heart.

"No!" Yang Ning roared.

An unprecedented swordsman aura burst out of his body.

"I'm invincible at the same level." Yang Ning roared again.