"The poor and the blue fall into the Yellow Spring, vowing not to look for the Qing and not to return the ......"

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With a light wave of his hand, a purple glow flew out, softly enveloping the dim light, and then trembling gently, like a mother's gentle swaddling clothes, hugging the young baby tightly, and then whispering softly in his ear.

"Whew!"

And with the appearance of this purple light, countless points of light suddenly rushed out of the darkness around him, flying from different places near and far at great speed, and then merged with the light cluster, making his volume larger and brighter, and the golden light became more and more brilliant, like a life, about to be reborn.

"I ......"

A vague voice came out from a ball of light that was already the size of a fist, it was Ye Feng's voice. Then, a phantom shadow flew out from the light cluster, it was Ye Feng's figure, but his eyes were closed, and the whole person was in a state of seeming to be awake.

"Huh!"

And at this moment, without warning, a baby whose whole body was shrouded in golden light suddenly appeared behind Ye Feng, staring at the woman in purple tightly with a pair of dark and deep eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, but he was silent for a long time.

"You ......"

The purple-clothed woman's pupils shrank slightly, and the aura on this mysterious baby was too strong, making her palpitate. At the same time, I couldn't guess what the purpose of this baby's appearance here was, so I was secretly vigilant.

"It's cause and effect...... Or is it fate?"

After a long time, the baby's hoarse voice finally came out, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and a trace of speculation, and finally took a deep look at the woman in purple, and the figure slowly disappeared, this time, it really disappeared.

"An obsession ......"

The woman in purple muttered, looking at the place where the baby had disappeared, her eyes thoughtful, that place had been occupied by a spot of light, and then these points of light quickly left under the attraction of the light.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Ye Feng's phantom suddenly asked, his eyes were still tightly closed, and his lips were moving unconsciously, as if this sentence was just a subconscious question.

"Alas......"

The woman in purple sighed, she wanted to say something more, but the sudden appearance and disappearance of the mysterious baby disturbed her heart, and she felt that she had nothing to say at this time.

"I do it...... Is it right or wrong?" she muttered to herself, her eyes growing more and more confused and worried.

"Either way, as long as you are worthy of your heart. ”

Suddenly, such a voice came from the darkness, and the purple-clothed woman's eyes lit up when she heard this, and the knot in her heart was opened in an instant, and the whole person became cheerful, and a charming smile welled up from the corners of her eyes.

"Yes, as long as you are worthy of your heart...... I know who you are, thank you!"

After speaking, the woman in purple stared deeply at Ye Feng again, stretched out her hand and gently stroked Ye Feng's illusory face, and then under the invasion of endless dark power, it turned into a purple light rain in the sky and entered the light cluster where Ye Feng lived.

"Soul solid!"

A faint voice came from the ball of light, and Ye Feng's illusory shadow eyes finally opened slowly.

"This breath ......"

Ye Feng looked down at the little purple light that was being dissolved in the light cluster, his eyes became softer and softer, and he subconsciously muttered: "That's Xuan'er's obsession, she has been waiting in the void for three thousand years, just for the arrival of this moment, Xuan'er ......"

The deep eyes are like a pitch-black hole, looking at the darkness ahead, as if they want to swallow up the endless darkness, and then turn into a starry sky full of stars. The stars are disillusioned, the moon shadow is swaying, what kind of beauty should that be?

"I see the cage ......"

The dark eyes were full of mysterious power, and the darkness around him was slowly disintegrating, and then Ye Feng found that he had been in a large net composed of eighty-one pitch-black filaments, and the endless darkness he had seen before was both real and an illusion.

The truth is because those scenes are seen by one's own heart, and the mind is lost, so it is trapped in eternal darkness and can never find an exit. And the illusion is that Ye Feng, who is real, is just caught in a big net, and he is not in the real void at all.

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, illusion and reality, just a thought, life and death, but also in a thought, the so-called one flower and one world, one leaf and one paradise, is not really talking about mustard seeds Na Sumeru, but life is confused by the heart, in a seemingly extremely real world spent year after year. ”

"For example, I have spent hundreds of thousands of years in that endless soul cage, but what about reality? It is likely that there are only a few breaths of time, this is the most superb illusion, a hundred years of ...... breath"

After understanding what was going on, and completely freeing himself from that terrible cage illusion, the devouring power that could assimilate the soul no longer poured out. Because the illusion acts on the mind, all the power of assimilation also comes from the mind.

To put it in layman's terms, the so-called assimilation and assimilation are just two thoughts in the heart that quarrel in the illusion, and under the effect of the illusion, the evil thoughts occupy an overwhelming advantage.

"Then, now I only need to cut through this big net to return my soul to my body, and at that time, I can be considered to have truly survived this catastrophe. ”

Ye Feng muttered to himself, his eyes kept flickering, constantly thinking about the way to get out, and at the same time, his eyes were covered in gray and gold, wanting to see through every part of this big net, or find his weakness, and then launch a fatal blow to it.

This will be a hunting and anti-hunting operation, Ye Feng is now trapped in the big net, and now he is the prey. But this prey is not willing to accept his fate, he wants to resist, he wants to break this net, and then change his identity, he wants to be a hunter.

"Now there is no soul magic weapon, everything can only rely on yourself, but this big net contains diametrically opposite energy, and this time the energy is more than the sum of the previous annihilation by me, what should I do to break it?"

"Wait!"

Ye Feng was suddenly stunned, because he felt that his soul seemed to be very different compared to before. After experiencing the baptism of the long river of nothingness, and with the help of a few broken obsessions, his soul has been changed in essence and has become different.

"After the time of nothingness was realized, the soul was transformed for the first time, which caused them to feel their remnants, and then they helped me when I died, so that the soul underwent a second transformation....so that I was able to see the illusion as it is, and return to my true self from that terrible darkness. ”

Ye Feng said to himself, his mind is extraordinary, and he can deduce a lot of things with a little clue. And this time the transformation of the soul was too obvious, and it was impossible not to attract attention, and after a little thought, I guessed the process of transformation.

If the previous state of the soul was said to be light and could only walk in the human world, then the soul at this moment is mixed with darkness, which can exist in the light or be invisible in the darkness. Yin and yang walk, the thought of life and death, leaving a glimmer of life in the void, and a glimmer of opportunity to start again when the great destruction occurs.

Ye Feng still doesn't understand these truths too well, or he hasn't taken them into account yet, he doesn't know that in the eternal darkness, he has inadvertently left a soul mark, and now what he is thinking about is how to use his transformed soul to break this big net, which is the number one problem to be solved now.

"Sword of Souls!"

Condensed all the soul power into a pitch-black sword, the blade flashed with cold light, and after condensation, it was the same as a real sword, and directly slashed towards the pitch-black soul net.

The black sword and the big net came into contact in an instant, and two completely different forces collided with each other. However, unlike before, this time the two sides did not annihilate each other.

"Sneer......"

Maybe it was because Ye Feng's soul had undergone a metamorphosis in essence, this collision created sparks, shot out flames, and made strange sounds.

This big collision is purely a battle of energy between the two sides, with the burst of sparks and firelight, the energy of both sides is consumed sharply: it can be seen that as time progresses, the black sword slowly becomes illusory, and the pitch-black net is no longer dark and bright.

Soon, with the fall of the last spark, the black net dimmed a little, and the pitch-black sword was gone, and it seemed that all the energy was exhausted and disappeared.

"No, I haven't failed yet!"

A white sword suddenly rushed from the darkness, the white light was shining, it was so dazzling in this darkness, the white light was shining, the blade was cold, and the evil aura was permeated, slashing towards the sky!

The attack of this big sword was much more fierce than the previous black sword, and the first contact made the soul net tremble violently, and then white light rushed into the sky, shining in all directions, as if to illuminate this small world.

"Buzz!"

The big net thread trembled lightly, and if someone plucked the strings, it made a high-pitched passionate sound, and then ripples rushed out of each silk thread, and then slowly surrounded the white sword like a big net, slowly consuming its energy and sharpness.

"Buzz!"

Not to be outdone, the sword body roared, and in an instant, dozens or hundreds of crescent-like small blades were slashed out, all of which roared away, wildly slashing at those ripples.

So, it can be seen that in the white light of the sky, black silk and white blades are flying wildly, the two sides come and go, you attack and defend, almost as soon as they fight, the battle is white-hot, it can be described as a desperate struggle, never to die.

However, due to the abundant energy of one side and the serious shortage of one side, so, after the initial fierce sprint momentum, the white sword appeared to be weak and lacked stamina, and in just a moment, it was defeated, and the energy was exhausted and disappeared by the black net.

"My fighting spirit has never been lost!"