Zhang Yu thought about it and thought that if he wanted to defeat Lin Chu at this moment, he could only start from above Xia Jian.

If the Xia Sword was sharp enough, then when Fang just slashed down with one sword, it might not be as simple as splitting half of Lin Chu's shoulder, but it would be able to cut it into two sections, and the outcome would have already been decided.

He knew in his heart that the upper limit of this sword had not been fully exploited.

Previously, when he encountered the chaos monster, in order to cut off the jade flute, he condensed all the mental energy he could put into this sword, and at that time, he felt that there was a spiritual cheer on the sword body, and it seemed that if he took another step forward, there would be some kind of transformation, but after all, he failed to break through that barrier.

He believes that there are not only his own problems here, but also Xia Jian's own problems.

This is the magic weapon built by his teacher, and then transferred to him, it is this kind of sword that he can kill the newt, and after arriving at the capital protection mansion, he will use this to fight against many opponents.

In the past, this may not be a hindrance, but now, with the gradual improvement of his cultivation strength, there is a faint problem.

It is precisely because this sword was not built by his own hands that it is not his own sword, although there is a close connection between him and Xia Jian, there is always a layer of estrangement. The result of this was that Xia Jian could not bear all his mental energy.

In fact, the upper limit of such a sword is far more than that, if he can use it, with the mental strength he has now, it will not be a problem to kill Lin Chudang.

So there's only one way.

It's about trying to break down that barrier.

It's just that this involves a question of "sword from man" or "man from sword".

If it is a person from the sword, then it is very simple, just take the sword first, let go of yourself, then you can naturally break the obstacles, and there is no obstacle with the sword, but from now on, it is the sword that is the mainstay, and he is second.

However, if there is another master in the light of the mind, instead of worshipping oneself, then the self-Dao mind will no longer exist, and it will be impossible for him to continue unswervingly on the path.

So he would never have made that choice.

Then the only thing left is "the sword of life".

It's just that if you want to do this, it's very difficult, not to mention, there is no way back, if you are not careful, you may destroy this sword weapon, and even he himself may be affected.

The key is still in the battle at this moment, if the sword weapon is damaged, he will no longer have a means to restrain the opponent, and at this moment, the opponent is undoubtedly above him in the strength level, and he may have to bet his own life.

However, sometimes, it is necessary to make a desperate bet and live after death, and only in this way can the resonance between people and swords be brought into full play.

Besides, if people and swords can really turn their hearts into one, then the breakthrough of the sword is not their own breakthrough?

With a determination, he was ready to put it into action.

Although he kept thinking about it in his mind, the battle in the field did not stop because of this, and the two sides were still constantly colliding, but because he was already familiar with Lin Chu's strength and techniques, he dealt with it more calmly.

He saw very clearly that what Lin Chu inherited was only the power of the divine robe, and at most he had some knowledge to deal with other gods, but no matter which one he had, he needed to be tempered for a long time before he could merge with himself, and it was not long before he put on the divine robe, and he didn't have time to digest these, and the only thing he could rely on at present was the strength of the strong.

And the way in which people exert their power is nothing more than fists and giant hands that are personified with spiritual power.

In fact, the spiritual light of intelligent beings is completely arbitrary, and when the mind moves, it will change with it, and even give birth to many strange changes. Lin Chu completely turned the spiritual light into a real arm and used it, this was because he was recognizing spirituality in the same way that he recognized his own body.

He was born as a human being, and for more than 20 years, he was accustomed to fighting with his hands, which could not be changed overnight, so using this way to fiddle with spiritual power was the smoothest and most reasonable for him, and if he suddenly changed his way, there must be an uncomfortable process.

In fact, leaving this aside, his knowledge system is completely insufficient to support him to make other changes.

Lin Chu felt a sense of aggrieved and powerlessness at the moment, he obviously had a body of force, it was obvious that he had been attacking, obviously his strength was stronger, but there was no way to knock down the opponent, but he had to guard carefully to prevent the opponent from suddenly attacking.

He also had to admit that it was impossible for him to defeat Zhang Yu through a head-on fight, maybe he could win the latter by a war of attrition, at least there was still hope of winning, so the goal in his heart had changed from killing Zhang Yu unconsciously at the beginning to consuming Zhang Yu or driving him away.

Because both of them have their own plans, although the battle in the field seems to be non-stop and the momentum is huge, it is actually far less dangerous and fierce than before.

Zhang Yu took a slow breath at this time, injected his heart light into the sword body little by little, and he changed the way of fighting, no longer targeting the opponent's body, but using the sword blade to directly collide with the spiritual power of the opponent's attack.

Lin Chu immediately noticed the change here, he felt a little strange, but the few losses he had suffered just now made him very suspicious that this was a trap, and the battle told him not to try anything casually, so although he was ready to move in his heart, he still endured it and decided to take a look at the situation first.

In order not to let the opponent notice too much, Zhang Yu deliberately accelerated the pace at the moment and became the one who took the initiative to attack.

As the process of fighting intensified, Xia Jian continued to collide with the opponent's spiritual power, slashing, and saw a little light shining on the blade, first starting at the bottom of the blade, and then in the process of fighting, the light was also slowly increasing upward.

This is like he used his own heart light and sword blade to combine as an anvil, and then used Lin Chu's spiritual power to turn the fist into a hammer to re-forge this sword weapon, squeezing out the part of it that did not match his own mind and spirit, and finally let it completely become his own.

As the light of his heart gradually poured in, the power of his sword became more and more powerful, and he even cut off the arm transformed by the spiritual power at one point, and bullied Lin Chu's body, leaving a shallow sword mark on his face.

Lin Chu was also greatly frightened at that moment, and he felt the threat of facing death in the face.

In this case, he was also forced to desperately use his own strength, and the potential inside his body was constantly being squeezed out, and at this time, it was faintly visible that the red and yellow spiritual light on his body was actually showing signs of gradual fusion.

This is exactly what Zhang Yu needs, he has to use the strength of the other party to help him sharpen the blade of the sword, and the more he reaches the end, the more strength and strength he needs.

And at this moment, whether he succeeds or fails, he can't stop anymore, and he must do his best to complete that last step.

After a long fierce battle, he had already poured all the light he could into the blade, and there was only a thin layer of fluorescence on his body, which was because as long as he existed, it was impossible for him to appropriate all his light to external objects.

In the same way, if he can do this, it proves that the sword is no longer a "foreign object", but truly belongs to him.

He could feel that it was just the last bit left. Now the entire sword body is almost dyed with a layer of condensation, only the tip of the sword tip is still a little bit to maintain its original appearance, and it has not been figured out.

As he continued to swing the blade, the entire sword buzzed and trembled.

Lin Chu was also terrified at this moment, under the coercion of Zhang Yu's sharp and ferocious sword, he could only go all out, and one after another of spiritual light was stimulated from his body, turning into a fist and shaking Zhang Yu.

In the fluttering of Zhang Yu's robe, the sword shadow flew up, maintaining the offensive, but the last step was delayed, he knew that this was because he still had a way to retreat, and his heart and spirit could not fully implement it.

Thinking of this, he resolutely gave up all his worries, stood still, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slowly raised it high.

Lin Chu happened to be bombarded with a punch by the hand transformed by the spiritual power at this moment, seeing that he didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't feel overjoyed, Zhang Yu's attacks in the face of him were basically dodging before, even if he cut off the spiritual power, he avoided the front, so he definitely wouldn't miss this opportunity, and immediately roared wildly, and increased his strength a little more.

Zhang Yu could see that the giant fist of light quickly became as high as him, and before it arrived, the light in his heart swayed, and as soon as he inhaled, the sword raised high slashed forward.

In an instant, a sharp sword light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, colliding with the spiritual light fist, setting off a violent wave of qi in the field, and countless dusts flew up in an instant.

When the light dust dissipated, there was nothing in the field.

Lin Chu was stunned, at this time he seemed to be aware, looked up, and saw Zhang Yu's figure appear on the high platform of a temple in the distance, he was a little surprised.

At this time, there was a crisp cracking sound in the field.

He looked at the past, and saw that the tip of the Xia sword in Zhang Yu's hand shattered and fell to the ground, and then the blade body was also broken inch by inch, and it fell off one by one.

He was stunned for a moment, then he was pleasantly surprised, and said, "The sword is broken, your sword is broken! Okay, haha!" he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Zhang Yu glanced at him, and then looked at the shadow of the Heart Sword on the top of the Blood Yang Temple in the distance, and said, "The sword is in the heart, why not cling to the form." ”

He watched as the hilt of the sword shattered into powder in the palm of his hand, and as the top layer was blown away by the wind, a scorching light was revealed below, and he said: "Where the heart is, where the god is, then the sword is also there!"

Lin Chu had been patient, and at this time, seeing that his sword was broken, where could he still endure it, he roared wildly, jumped up hard, and soared directly from the ground to the sky, the spiritual light on his body soared, and a huge orange light condensed on his arm behind his back, and then condescendingly, bombarding at the place where Zhang Yu was.

Zhang Yu looked up, he stood on the top of the temple and didn't move, just slowly raised his hand, and then easily opened his five fingers, and suddenly, a lightning bolt that seemed to split the heavenly dome shot out from his fingers, and passed through Lin Chu's body, and in an instant, half of the black heavenly dome was illuminated by it, and after a while, there was a thunderous sound in the entire divine city!

Lin Chu's body trembled violently, his eyes lost his mind for a while, and the light on his body flashed twice, and then disappeared, and then fell from the sky, and slammed into the open space in front of the temple with a bang.

Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the light flashed, and the light returned to his hand, he raised his arm horizontally, raised the two fingers of the other hand, and pointed on the light, as his fingers slowly moved outward, there was a condensation extending from the inside, and after his fingers went to the end, his arms were opened, and his sleeves fluttered, the light was scattered, and the blade under it was revealed, and this Xia sword was actually back to its original appearance!

He raised his sword to look at it, and could see the word "cicada" reflected on the sword shaft near the jaw of the sword.

His eyes lit up and he nodded slightly. The blade of the sword is broken, and the heart is rebuilt, just like the cicada sheds its old form, and it is reborn, so the word "cicada song" should be used, and Xia Jian has his name, which also means that from now on, this sword is really compatible with him.

He raised his hand and stroked the spine of the sword, and after a moment, he waved the sleeves of his robe, held the sword in his backhand, and walked down step by step from above.

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