Listening to the unconfused threat, Zero smiled coldly, and seemed to be really not afraid of life and death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph, are you scared of me?"

Although this monster has a strange temperament, it can be seen from the brief contact before that it does not want to die without confusion, because it will die if it dies. Therefore, there is no confusion to conclude that in such a life and death crisis, Zero must help him!

"If I can live, it will be good for you and me, help me, Zero!"

Since this monster appeared at this critical moment, there is no doubt that it must have a way!

"Hey, I'm good? ”

Zero didn't look like he was in a hurry, and in just a few short conversations, three more Great Perfections died, and the situation was critical, and Zero was in a hurry and had already died.

"You said that if I die, you will die, and only if I live can you have a chance to see the light of day again. ”

Thinking about it, it seems that there is no confusion and nothing to think of other than this one benefit.

"It's the same thing over and over again, huh, but is there any other benefit?

It's true that no confusion can't give zero any benefits, and when I heard zero's request, I was silent without confusion. This seal was added by Xiong Heng, how could he open it? Even if he could, would he dare to open it? What is the difference between being occupied by zero and dying?

There was a brief silence, but Zero broke the calm and sighed.

"Alas, that's it, you kid can't break the seal of this brute bear, except for you to live, you really can't give me any benefits. ”

Zero really wants to break the seal, but where is the seal set by Xiong Heng that can be unlocked without confusion? But there is hope for survival, and Zero doesn't want to die yet.

"Boy, keep your eyes open and take a good look, what are these skeletons?"

Hearing Zero's words, Wu Confused immediately widened his eyes and looked carefully, but it looked like it was still a skeleton.

"Stupid! I'll let you open your eyes wide!

Seeing that Wu Chao really opened his eyes wide, Zero was very helpless, and seemed to be angry at Wu Tong's poor understanding in his tone. But he didn't make it clear himself, who would understand that what he said was actually the eyes of the heart?

The so-called eye of the mind is not actually an eye, but a kind of perception that the cultivator himself obtains through the perception of everything around him through his body. The happy eye must not be disturbed, it needs to calm down to feel, melt into the world, and perceive the essence of things, which is the eye of the heart. Wu Zhi quickly retreated into the crowd, and this sudden retreat made everyone a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Luochen, what's wrong with you?"

"Buy me some time, maybe I have a way!"

At this moment, there is a race against time, and there is no confusion, and there is no time to say more, so I quickly sat down and felt carefully. All this suddenly, but everyone still hurriedly surrounded Wu Confusion to protect him. Blindly rushing down is doomed to death, and now he can only choose to trust his teammates, and even the team has given up blindly defending forward, just to buy time for no confusion!

What exactly is the eye of the heart, in fact, no one can say specifically. When the mind is completely calm, let everything around you imprint into your mind through imagination and memory, and in the process, you must completely cut off your mental perception. Through skin sensing and sound transmission, we can perceive everything around us in more detail. When it is detailed enough to a certain extent, you will find that the scenery in your mind has changed completely, and this changed scene is called essence.

The moment he sat down, the last thing his eyes saw quickly formed an image through memory, and he deduced and imagined the changes around him, how the sword of the blood sword would dance, how the rain of arrows would fall, how the skeleton would attack, and so on, everything was not fixed, but always changing.

There was the sound of fighting, the sound of gold and iron, and the roar of cultivators. The infinite and unbelievable part of his imagination is only a small part, but there is still much in this vast Black Castle that he cannot see, and the part that cannot be seen has to be traced by his imagination.

The picture in my mind is getting bigger and thinner, the long and winding twenty**, the bottomless abyss, and the comrades who fought hard and the endless army of skeletons who are not afraid of life and death.

Gradually, the cultivators' bodies became more transparent, and various colors of qi flowed through the meridians. All this may be just an unconfused imagination, or it may be a manifestation of his perception being completely in tune with his surroundings. There are truth and falsehood, right and wrong in the scene, but whether it is true or false, right or wrong, evolution is the essence in the end!

Imagination itself was a wonderful feeling, and Wu Confused looked at this group of cultivators who only had the essence left, and actually laughed slightly. The cultivation of the other world is really different, even the body is transformed by the yuan force, compared to the cultivation of the heavenly realm, they are truly transformed into another life.

I have seen through the cultivators, and I have also seen through the army of skeletons. Where are there any skeletons at this moment? What I see without confusion is an illusory sword! These swords come in a variety of forms, including heavy swords and thin swords, long swords and short swords. Some swords are rusty with the vicissitudes of life, while others are sharp.

What is this? These swords seem to be swords, but they are different from the swords that Unbeneficence recognizes. If it's a sword, why does it look so illusory?

What the hell is this?

In an instant, everything in his mind was swept away, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. A small stream, a grove, a pebble. This scene is so familiar, I quickly turned my head to look at it!

Sure enough.

A scruffy middle-aged man in a tattered robe, with a bony chest exposed, his hair disheveled and his beard unshaved, lying lazily on his side on the ground, holding a wooden stick in his hand and gesturing in the air.

"No confusion, what kind of person do you say is a master of swordsmanship?"

"Win all battles, invincible in the world!"

A young voice sounded beside Wu Confusion, who turned his head to see that a young man was standing at some point. The young man was dressed in black, flesh and blood but his eyes were sharp. The moment he saw this child, he smiled faintly, isn't this exactly who he was when he was a child?

The sloppy middle-aged man laughed, took out a pot of wine and took a big sip.

"If you are wrong, winning, it can only mean that you are powerful, but being powerful does not mean that you are a master. ”

The young man seemed a little confused, and he didn't understand why the master said this. If you can win, then you are a superior skill, so why is not a master? Why does the master say that winning only means that he is powerful, but not necessarily a master?

After thinking about it for a while, the young Wufu suddenly realized, just like he was inferior to an adult in terms of strength and body because of his young age, he was not an opponent of many people in the fight, but his swordsmanship may be higher than the other party, but he still lost himself.

"Master, I understand, a master of swordsmanship should be like you, Master, everything is a sword, and you can defeat other people's real swords with branches!"

Young Man Wufu was very satisfied with his answer, so he would definitely get the master's praise, right? However, Wen Renyu still shook his head and slowly put down the wine jug.

"This sword is also divided into three classes. The first type of person pursues the sharp weapon of the gods, relying on the sharpness of the sword itself to defeat the opponent, which is inferior. The middle class is superb in swordsmanship, even if it is a broken copper and iron, it can retreat from the enemy's divine soldiers, and I have spent my whole life on the sword, and I can only reach this level. ”

Wen Renyu gestured twice in the air with the wooden sword, and seemed to be very fascinated by the high-grade sword cultivation. The young man frowned and pondered hard, is there any higher level of sword use? Master is already a martial arts sword saint, who else can use a sword more powerful than Master? If it is said that it is more powerful than Wen Renyu, Wu Fu can only think of Wen Renyu who has taken a divine weapon.

"Master, you are all a sword saint, is there a higher level than you?"

"Compared to that bright moon, I am just a light of fire. The superior sword has no sword and no self, it has already truly become one with the sword, and every move can trigger the sword soul, even if the sword body is shattered, the sword intent will not be extinguished! This is the real king of the sword. Although Wulin respects me as a sword saint, it's just a false name. ”

Harness the sword soul, ten thousand swords are coming!

Wen Renyu once said that his Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was only slightly scratched, far inferior to the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect of the Sword Venerable. As for Xiao Tianyan's Ten Thousand Swords Guizong, he even used the Great Yan Tianyin Method to manipulate the blade and imitate a shape.

Although Wen Renyu's cultivation is not as high as that of Wu Confusion, just to say that the swordsmanship is even above Wu Confusion, such a master can only stop at the medium!

He opened his eyes violently, this skeleton turned out to be the embodiment of a sword soul! I can't imagine that in addition to the Nameless Sword Venerable, there is anyone in this alien universe who can reach the highest level of this sword! Who is it?!

"Boy, can you see clearly, as long as you understand the mystery of the sword, these sword souls are not at your disposal?"

All the doubts are clear to the zero, he understands it thoroughly, and the zero is naturally the first to know. There was relief in his tone, and no confusion seemed to be so stupid.