A clear sound suddenly sounded in the night sky on Yuhua Alley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is a streamer.

Akama stood quietly at the entrance of the street, watching the streamer approaching from a distance, feeling the hidden violent and murderous aura, and the extremely faint cold chill, he couldn't help but snort slightly, and his front hooves unconsciously stepped up—this was not the smell he liked.

I saw that on the other side of the night sky, there was a gray shadow that faintly visible the sword body roared.

Although it is the season of August slaughter, the banyan trees and willows in the houses of the rich and noble are still only faintly yellow, and their vitality still exists.

But the gray shadow was extremely fast, and the power it carried directly shattered all the leaves within a few feet of it, and the stripped leaves dragged into a straight line behind the shadow, and at the end of the extension of the line was the middle-aged man holding the skull in his hand.

The night flickered.

Like a streamer surface plated with gold and silver, tiny scales are born at an extremely fast speed, and then the scale flaps explode, turning into countless tiny pieces of iron, silently shooting into the surrounding night sky.

With the flying of those pieces of iron, countless sword intents burst out from the wind, each sword intent was so fierce and powerful, cutting through the air, cutting through the imaginary hills, and forming a densely woven sword net, deeply imprisoning the middle-aged man in boundless strength.

Seeing that the man was about to be besieged by those fierce sword intents and cut into tens of thousands, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his sleeves flicked lightly, and an extremely pure bloody aura enveloped those sword intents.

Buzzing, a strange sound flashed from the night.

The sound was the sound of two breaths touching, because it was too fast, so the sound was too dense, and it gave people the feeling of no interruption.

The wind is quiet.

At the intersection of sword intent and bloody aura, a semi-arc of light appeared in the night sky, reflecting the stars in the black night dome, and there were countless undercurrents of extremely dangerous power.

Those pieces of iron that exuded a faint chill came in front of the half-arc light. Then it suddenly stopped, and it was no longer possible to move an inch.

The man played with the skull in his hand, the hem of his clothes flew lightly, looking at the approaching streamer, his face was full of indifference and contempt, which was a disregard for life, and a ...... The disdain of the people who came, and said calmly: "It's a little interesting, there are still people who take action against me and are domineering in the East." ”

The speed of the shuttle gray shadow decreased rapidly, and he was finally able to vaguely see its body, like an extremely thin and dim sword shadow, as if a random gust of wind could blow it out of the clouds.

In the night, a man walked out slowly,

He was wearing a knee-length black robe, his head and face were covered in a black robe's hat, as if to hide people's eyes, and his face was even wearing a mask, which looked mysterious.

Through the hole in the mask, the temperature of the place where his gaze touched dropped sharply, and even the iron pieces were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and then spread to the glossy surface, completely obscuring the reflected starlight.

The frost rises and stops, and the starlight appears and disappears.

The black-robed man looked at the man in the night, looked at the semi-arc glossy surface in front of the other party, and sighed in a low voice: "The blood of the Prison Commander is still so unbreakable, and I can't crack it with all my might." But...... It's still okay to hold you back. ”

Dongfang Tyranny was silent for a long time and then said seriously: "Do you think that holding me back will make that so-called plan perfectly implemented?

"I must admit that you are indeed very powerful, and we dare not cross it, but unfortunately...... This is the wrestling of those big shots, and they will definitely calculate all kinds of shortcomings to solve the difficulties, my lordship tonight...... Don't even think about getting out. ”

Dongfang Tyrant was silent for a while, and he said angrily: "When did I say that I was going to get out? It's a waste of my time to wait so long for you to come." ”

The light and shadow dimmed, and the sword intent flickered cold.

Hearing this unexpected answer, the black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a long time, then he looked at the gate at the end of Yuhua Alley, and said in an extremely serious tone: "As soon as midnight passes, adults don't have the heart to say these words. There's no other powerhouse in the Heavenly Hell Division, is there?"

Dongfang Domineering's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't speak.

He just slowly lifted the skull in his hand.

With his movements, an extremely terrifying aura fell from the sky, and countless subtle blood qi flashed from the night sky.

A mountain-like blood-colored skeleton fell towards the ground of Yuhua Alley.

"You really should be your mother in the whole world!"

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Time passed, and the light emitted by the fluorite was sometimes focused, sometimes dissipated.

Gu Xiaosheng closed his eyes, calmed his mind, opened his soul, and according to the method above "One Thought of the Stars", let himself enter the realm of forgetting things and me, and absolutely relaxing, and quietly waited for the completion of the final stage of the first communication between heaven and soul.

In the process of running in these two phases, he can often feel that the things around him and everything else are far away from him, and the whole world has become a world of you and me, and I have you, and even vaguely feel a kind of breathing in the heart in a mysterious rhythm, and then gradually get better.

And in the end, those continuous breaths that seemed to be uninterrupted but could hear the regularity finally became a kind of materialized existence, warm drops together, and finally encompassed his heart, but no matter how he touched and held it, he could not hold those things that were smoother than water, and could only watch them melt into his heart.

Nowhere to be found.

In fact, that mysterious rhythm of breathing is the vitality of the heart veins plundering the heavens and the earth for its own use, and then opening up into the sea.

It's the sea of hearts.

With the gradual enrichment of the night on the dome, Gu Xiaosheng's consciousness came to a strange place.

It was a sea, a sea of hearts born from the fusion of heaven and soul.

He saw very clearly the appearance of the ocean in his heart, the boundless sea that occupied all the space was not blue but green in normal people's cognition, the hue was extremely deep and extremely transparent, like a piece of crystal clear jade.

Standing on the green sea, he did not bend down and reach out to catch the slow-flowing water, but quietly watched it, wondering in his heart where it would flow next moment, and how it would change endlessly.

A lotus flower suddenly appeared in the green sea, and the petals were snow-white, without a trace of variegation, and there was no common color of ordinary flowers like cores, which was monotonous and boring white.

He looked at the spotless lotus, his heart shook and he couldn't feel at ease, so he walked up to the flower, and his bare feet touched the delicate lotus petals, and the slight bounce rose and fell, feeling soft and tender and wonderful.

There was a rosette in the center of the flower, the emerald green seemed to be integrated with the entire heart, Gu Xiaosheng suddenly had a very strong feeling that he needed to sit on it, so he obeyed this thought.

The sea water lapped the roots of the lotus, and if it had roots, under the nourishment of the green water, the white lotus flower grew sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the branches grew all the way from the bottomless sea, and then countless lotus flowers were born on the surface of the sea, and so on and so on, occupying the entire surface of the sea, blooming into a sea of flowers.

The sea of lotus is in the sky.

This is a vision of the mind entering the heart of the Lord.