Chapter Eighty-Three: The Sword of Will

This is a sword as black as ink, cutting through the entire Stygian Sea, with the breath of death on it, the moment she saw this sword, three words flashed in Qinglian's heart - Lifeless Sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The aura of this sword was somewhat similar to the lifeless sword in the hand of Yuan Xuan that he had seen before, although the appearance was different, but Qinglian immediately linked the two together.

"Humble ant, why do you struggle, isn't it good to return to the embrace of death?"

At this time, Qinglian noticed that behind the Lifeless Sword, there was a huge black shadow, and he gave people a very strange feeling, not like a human.

"Lifeless Swordβ€”"

"Oh, you know the sword spirit master, and no one has ever seen the sword spirit master and survived. He looked at Qinglian with surprise in his eyes.

"Who are you? ”

Qinglian's voice was a little angry, at this moment, he thought of Dayu, Dayu said, it was the lifeless sword that destroyed the entire original human world.

In fact, after hearing the three words of Wusheng Sword, he remembered that he had seen Yuan Xuan not long ago and said that he was the sword slave of Wusheng Sword, and he did not tell Dayu about it, because Dayu at that time was about to dissipate.

"I am naturally the sword slave of the sword spirit master, there are nine of us in total, you should have seen other sword slaves!" He thought about it slightly, and then he understood, after listening to Qinglian's words before, he thought that Qinglian had seen the body of the sword spirit master.

Now that I think about it, it was absolutely impossible, no one had ever survived after seeing the Sword Spirit Lord's body. In fact, don't talk about the body, I have seen the existence of this sword intent in his hand, and they are all dead, except for the person back then, but when he enters the end of the Stygian Sea, it is impossible to come out alive again.

"Nine Sword Slaves. ”

Qinglian's pupils shrank, he didn't know what the strength of these so-called sword slaves was, but back then, Dayu, together with the other four emperors, were all defeated by the lifeless sword body, although these people called themselves sword slaves, their strength would definitely not be weak.

"Well, I'm not interested in knowing about you, since you're here, let's die!"

He is very different from Qinglian when he saw Yuan Xuan, Yuan Xuan is like a killing machine, there are few emotional fluctuations, and the person in front of him has emotions.

"You have the breath of the man's exercises that hurt me back then, you should be from the same sect!"

"Who?"

Qinglian's heart moved, he is currently practicing exercises, most of which are created by him, as well as Dayu's mountain and sea scriptures, as well as the sword trick he just started cultivating.

"I don't know the name of that person, but your method of resisting the water of the Yellow Spring was created by you. He sneered.

"What? Yellow Springs!"

He is no stranger to these two words, in the myths and legends of his previous life, the Netherworld Yellow Spring and the reincarnation of hell are generally linked.

"It turns out that this is the Yellow Spring, no wonder it is specifically for the soul. Qinglian had some realization in her heart.

"Die!"

As he spoke, the black shadow man violently waved the lifeless sword (sword intent), and the water of the Yellow Spring continued to gather towards the tip of the sword, and then he saw that it began to change color and become yellow, which was the original face of the Yellow Spring.

At the moment when the water of the Yellow Spring flowed like him, Qinglian only felt that her body had become filthy and her soul was also going to ignorance, a force that could not be resisted, beyond common sense.

The violent crisis came to mind, and Qinglian only felt that all her means had become useless under this power.

He wanted to spread his wind and thunder wings to dodge, but the entire space was under the control of the other party.

"The sun is really hot. ”

Seeing that the water of the Yellow Spring was approaching, Qinglian didn't care about anything else, and used this forbidden method to completely let go of the suppression of the Golden Crow Essence Blood, and afterwards, even if he could win, it was still very dangerous.

The whole body began to boil, every inch of flesh and blood seemed to be ignited, Qinglian roared, and the filth that entered his body was instantly incinerated into nothing, and even the water of the yellow spring around him was evaporated, which showed the power of the sun's true fire.

It's just that after the real Yellow Spring Water came into contact, there was a stalemate between the two, one was that his strength was too weak to fully exert the power of the Sun's True Fire, and the other was that the Yellow Spring Water itself was really powerful.

"This is the magical power of the being who killed the eldest brother. There was a deep sense of surprise and a hint of fear in the dark shadow's voice.

At this time, a golden flame had already burned around Qinglian's body, firmly resisting the water of the Yellow Spring.

"Haha, but it's just a form. After a while, the black yin laughed, and the fear in his heart gradually dissipated.

You must know that the person's sun true fire back then directly ignited the entire Yellow Spring, and even the strongest boss among them was not an opponent, although this level of sun true fire in front of him was a little troublesome......

"It's been years since anyone came to reincarnation. The shadow laughed.

"Reincarnation?"

"Hmph! Back then, that monk actually had to create reincarnation with his own strength, make this world more perfect, and go against the sword master, and in the end he should not die, reincarnation, even if there is reincarnation. ”

Qinglian knew that the other party must have misunderstood something, but the news confided from the black shadow still shocked Qinglian.

He didn't doubt that there really was reincarnation in this world, but what kind of thing was the monk in the mouth of the black shadow, and the legendary incarnation of reincarnation was not Houtu? Isn't this referring to the same reincarnation?

However, it was obviously impossible for the black shadow to solve his doubts, and seeing that the water of the Yellow Spring had been unable to break through the defenses of the sun's true fire, he had already launched an attack again.

The silent sword light cut through the space, and Qinglian was also startled, and used her wind and thunder wings to retreat towards the rear at full speed.

This was the second time he had faced the phantom of the Lifeless Sword, but it was also the first time he had confronted the Lifeless Sword head-on.

Powerful as the true fire of the sun, the supreme existence that could restrain everything in his eyes was now easily cut open.

If it weren't for his quick dodge, under this sword, he would have been seriously injured or killed, this was his instinct.

Qinglian looked at the black shadow and the lifeless sword with a solemn face, this kind of attack was too weird, ignoring the spatial limitations, even if there was a wind and thunder wing, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could dodge the next sword.

No wonder it's called the Lifeless Sword, there is death and no life, this is still the phantom of the Lifeless Sword, Qinglian has no doubt about its attack power, and the Sun True Fire is the best example.

The black shadow looked at him, a hint of surprise in his cold pupils, and did not make another move.

Qinglian made a move, a golden flame, attacking the black shadow at lightning speed, he knew that the only thing he could pose a threat to the black shadow at the moment was this sun true fire.

Moreover, he must fight quickly, this time let go of the suppression of the Origin of Water on the Sun True Fire, and transform the power of hedge into the water of the Yellow Spring, but no matter which side of the Sun True Fire or the water of the Yellow Spring wins, he will not have a good result.

The black shadow didn't speak, nor did he make a move, just watched, facing the rapid sun fire, turning a blind eye.

In the middle of the sound, Qinglian found that the Sun True Fire was still flying forward, but it still did not reach the black shadow, and there seemed to be a world between the two.

"What's going on?"

Qinglian frowned, it is true that the true fire of the sun can hurt the black shadow, but if it can't attack the other party, everything is false.

He could feel that the Sun True Fire he had shot out was constantly advancing, but on the contrary, the space in front of the black shadow was also constantly extending, and if it continued like this, it was just a dead loop, and it could not bring the slightest harm to the black shadow at all.

"Boom-"

Qinglian's heart was ruthless, and she directly exploded the sun true fire, and the water of the yellow spring around her was instantly evaporated, and the face of the black shadow on the opposite side changed slightly, and the energy generated by the explosion had already transcended his blockade.

At the same time, the second Sun True Fire prepared by Qinglian shot again, the Sun True Fire the size of a skull, which was the result of compressing three-quarters of the Sun True Fire in his body, this was the fatal blow to the black shadow, and the previous blow was just a temptation.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came out of the mouth of the black shadow on the opposite side, he didn't expect that Qinglian would have such a blow waiting for him after breaking his blockade.

A barrier formed by the water of the Yellow Spring stood in front of him, and then he stood in front of him again.

In less than an instant, the barrier formed by the water of the Yellow Spring was broken through a large hole, and the true fire of the sun slammed into the lifeless sword, exploding, but the water of the Yellow Spring around it was ignited.

"Roar, roar, damn boy. ”

The black shadow roared in the true fire of the sun, and raised the lifeless sword to slash at him, as if it would not stop until he was slashed under the sword.

At this moment, Qinglian was covered in sweat and hair, feeling an unprecedented crisis, this sword could not be avoided at all, even if he had wind and thunder wings.

In Qinglian's mind, four words flashed - only fast and unbroken, lifeless sword, obviously beyond the limit of fast.

Moreover, the attack power of the lifeless sword, even if he had a perfect body at the first layer of the Mountains and Seas, he could not defend against it.

This sword is life and death.

Between life and death, there is a great terror and a great opportunity.

At this moment, Qinglian's mind was running at an unprecedented speed, and for some reason, there was no fear in his heart, not that he had overcome fear, but that there really was none.

His face was calm, there were no waves in his eyes, he looked at the black shadow quietly, and a mysterious aura flowed on him.

"Sure enough, it's his breath. The sword light trembled, and there was a slight pause, and the black shadow gritted his teeth and roared.

At this moment, Qinglian also knew who the black shadow had been talking about "he" was, it should be the former owner of the Yi Sword Technique, he had obviously been here, and the black shadow had suffered a big loss at his hands.

Yes, the aura circulating on his body belongs to the Yi Sword Technique, and he doesn't know why, just when facing the lifeless sword that represents the sword of death, the Yi Sword Technique will operate independently, and under this stimulation, he seems to have cultivated the Yi Sword Technique.

"Yijian Jue, cultivating one's own consciousness, or will, in this world, what is faster than one's own thinking, one thought is close to the end of the world, the vicissitudes of the sea, time, space, can not be bound. ”

At this moment, Qinglian truly understood the sword technique, saying that it was the sword of divine consciousness, it was better to say that it was the sword of will, the stronger the will, the more indestructible it could be.

It is also defenseless, and can only fight against the will with the will.