There was no one here, Old Man Xu's Nine-Ring Golden Knife did not have the power to open the heavens and split the earth, he chose the target on the iceberg on the left side of his side, Old Man Xu's confidence in his heart was not weak, or his confidence in the Nine-Ring Golden Knife in his hand was not weak.

Illusion, illusion, are a kind of sophistry, all sophistication is affected by the four tyrannical artistic conceptions of war, killing, anger, madness, and the four tyrannical artistic conceptions, and the trickery of a person with a strong fighting spirit is ineffective against him, even when he falls into the lowest level of madness, the trickery means are greatly discounted to him.

In addition, sophistry is also influenced by the peaceful artistic conception of faith, stillness, Zen, and emptiness. The belief in his heart is strong, and illusion can't deceive him.

Whether it is war, killing, anger, madness, or faith, quietness, Zen, and emptiness, this has to be slowly cultivated and comprehended by the day after tomorrow, and can only be cultivated after thousands of hammers and tempering, just like the way of magic, the spell is blocked and not affected by too much backlash, but when the strongest spell is issued, not only does it not hurt anyone, but also when it is broken and severely injured by the other party, the magic cultivation will be greatly affected, and it may even be broken by the spell, and it will be difficult to use this spell.

The secret technique of urging the state of mind, when the state of mind is broken, the same strength is also greatly damaged, that is the other side of the copper coin, the frenzy is cooled down is fear, and the disappearance of the fighting spirit is cowardice.

In this small mortal world, there is no mystical mind method that specializes in cultivating the state of mind, but it has been passed down for thousands of years, and the monk has summed it up from experience, if a person doesn't even trust the knife in his hand, and has no confidence, then if he wants to defeat the enemy, he can only rely on luck, and ten percent of his cultivation cannot exert eighty percent of his strength.

On the contrary, full of confidence, have the heart of victory, not afraid of strong enemies, dare to meet the enemy with a bright sword, take the lead in suppressing people above morale, eighty percent of the strength, may play ten percent of the level.

Old man Xu held the handle of the knife with both hands, a knife horizontally, a knife vertically, an oblique knife, and a hook knife, the golden light on the golden knife was released, and the knife did not fly out.

The four forces were superimposed on top of the nine-ring golden knife, which was Old Man Xu's trick, and he slashed seven times against the sky.

This secret technique splits seven knives in a row, one knife is stronger than the other, and each time the knife is chopped, a heavy force will be superimposed on the natal magic weapon.

When the sevenfold power is combined, and then the nine-ring golden sword is sacrificed, the destructive power that will burst out is enough to surpass the power of the Dragon and Tiger Monk.

"Fu Immortal Inheritance, even if the test is extremely difficult, the difficulty should be limited to the Returning Origin Realm, as a great monk in the late stage of the Fu Immortal Returning Origin Realm, he recruits a successor, he shouldn't think of recruiting a Returning Origin Realm monk of the same level!"

Old man Xu thought so in his heart.

The fifth knife was chopped, and the nine golden rings on the nine-ring golden knife made a buzzing sound, and the entire knife body was vibrating at a mysterious frequency, making the sound like a heavenly knife vibrating, and Old Man Xu's eyes were as bright as a knife.

The sixth knife was chopped, and the nine-ring golden knife bloomed with a shocking edge, the knife seemed to be about to break out, the heaven and the earth were harmonious, and the snow blades that fell from the entire heavenly dome were swept away, and the world seemed to be quiet, leaving only the pure sound of the knife.

Under the seventh knife, the old man Xu only felt that the meridians were torn, and his own meridians were damaged, and the old man Xu was suddenly lonely in his heart, mortals have a saying that the stick is afraid of the old wolf, and the fist is afraid of the young and strong.

Old man Xu pressed this distracting thought and let go of his hands.

"Buzz!"

The nine-ring golden knife in his palm turned into a sword, bursting out with a strong and invisible knife intent, illuminating the Baizhang Fang Garden, under the traction of Old Man Xu's divine consciousness qi, it was like a part of his body with a sense of flesh and blood, and the nine-ring golden knife slashed towards the iceberg near two hundred miles beside him.

This knife is unstoppable.

This knife is invincible.

This knife is full of confidence.

This knife is determined to be won.

The sword light went across the sky, with a monstrous momentum, with Old Man Xu's determination to break through the cauldron and sink the boat, and full of the sword gang that he had all his strength to improve to the extreme realm, after flying out of the two hundred zhang, he was still slashing forward with no indomitable progress.

Two hundred miles is the range of Old Man Xu's divine sense, this old man is full of confidence that this place is an illusion, and the iceberg hidden in the sky in the distance should actually be within two hundred zhang, but after he cut it out, he found that the difference was big, and the knife light did not even hit a bird feather when he cut through two hundred zhang.

Two hundred miles with one sword, even the Shenxuan monks couldn't do it.

Old man Xu's gaze changed from sharp like a sword to a stunned, full of majestic qi Daogang, emitting a brilliant light that left a deep mark on the ground, from deep to shallow, from near to far, extending to three hundred zhang away.

This knife was in vain.

The knife was so angry that he vomited blood.

In the ice and snow, Old Man Xu's white beard was fluttering, and he held a knife in one hand, not majestic, but revealing an infinite sadness and sadness.

The snow was falling, the wind was roaring, and countless snow blades were falling in the vast void, and Old Man Xu hurriedly urged the Three Qi Dynasty Yuan Secret Technique again.

"Puff Puff"

When the snow blade is broken, wisps of cold qi penetrate the secret technique of body protection, invading the meridians, the internal organs, like freezing, and the piercing chill invades the sea of knowledge, and it seems that even the soul is frozen.

Old man Xu's face changed, "My life is at stake!"

The inheritance laid by the great monk of the Returning Source Realm, recruiting disciples and successors, will spread the prestige of killing those who come, and also let people know that the past disasters cannot be forcibly broken and the inheritance can not be broken.

The old man surnamed Xu was also scared half to death and almost froze. Wisps of pale white Qianqiu cold air tumbled and rolled like a tide receding, like a group of fireflies flying in the night sky, and the fireflies that shone in an instant formed an illusory ice dragon, with scales open, minions and teeth, piercing in and out of the vast cold air of snowflakes flying and dripping into ice, and emitting a pale dragon groan.

Rise!

The ice dragon let out a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the entire snowy area trembled violently, and Old Man Xu's face showed fear, only looking at the place as far as the naked eye could see, several icebergs collapsed, and pieces of huge ice rolled towards him, with a huge avalanche wave behind, like the end of the world.

A vast cold air rose from the collapsed iceberg, the ice dragon swung its tail, affecting the aura hundreds of miles away, several rays of light converged, melted into the body of the ice dragon, and the white light flashed, and the ice dragon turned into a white-haired and silver-robed old Taoist.

The old Taoist appeared in the void, the wind blew the snow roll, like a fairy aura, and the expressionless old Tao seemed to have a cold and murderous aura.

Xu Laodao was afraid, but he didn't know that he had almost broken through the inheritance illusion just now.

"Cultivating immortals and living in death, Your Excellency will enter my cave, you are a person who is destined, I have a test, you can pass the test and get my inheritance." The white-haired and silver-robed old man said calmly.

The white-haired and silver-robed old man waved his big sleeves, and a piece of white light spilled out. "Fu can seal the sky, Fu can be towned, there are three rune papers, one rune pen, you use this pen to draw a rune Zhang Qianli Xuanbing rune. ”

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