Under the continuous refining of the magic circle, Mu Qing was almost on the verge of soul fall, but at this moment, he discovered the memory of Xingtian's battle with a sword cultivator. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In Xingtian's memory, in order to escape from the enemy's magic circle, the monk put his soul on the sword, and finally broke through the magic circle that almost killed him, and then practiced with the sword body.

Although Xingtian finally won the battle, the monk's soul and sword were one, almost reaching the peak of sword cultivation, causing a lot of damage to Xingtian, and Xingtian got a record of his original breakthrough from him.

Under the urgency of the situation, Mu Qing had almost no choice, and when he discovered this technique, he hurriedly searched for the technique and began to practice according to the above record.

Although he finally broke out of the formation, Mu Qing's method of choice was different from that monk, he was now a soul body, and he had no magic weapon to rely on to send his soul, and in the previous battle with Xingtian, they used the spirit of their own weapons, and now if he uses this technique against the Victory Evil, I am afraid that Mu Qing will devour the Victory Evil Sword Soul.

And in the midst of the crisis, Mu Qing suddenly thought of the sword intent in his own sea of consciousness, before he used his divine sense to transmit the sound, using the sword intent that he had comprehended by his own visualization, although he was later stopped, but that was Mu Qing's strength was not enough, in the previous battle, although Mu Qing used the sword intent as a killer weapon, but it was all comprehended by himself, and the original body of the sword intent still existed in the sea of consciousness.

At the beginning of the discovery, that trace of sword intent was extremely slim, if it weren't for Mu Qing's strong divine thought, I am afraid that he would ignore it, and then in order to prevent the sword intent from disappearing, Mu Qing had to meditate and comprehend it every time he used it, and did not use it directly, but now that the situation is urgent, Mu Qing can only hope for it.

Although it was extremely dangerous, Mu Qing had no choice, he divided his divine thoughts according to the mantra of the exercises, turned them into swords, and then surrounded the small sword intent in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

Although it was extremely powerful, Mu Qing never dared to exert his full strength, but that sword intent was extremely small, so subtle that it was almost imperceptible, but when Mu Qing's transformed sword surrounded and contacted, that sword intent burst out with a powerful force.

A piece of white light planned to illuminate Mu Qing's dark sea of knowledge, and he only felt a sharp pain in his soul, and the soul that was separated had already disappeared in the white light.

The persecution of the magic circle outside was even more urgent, and Mu Qing once again separated his soul and went towards the sword intent.

The white light erupted again, Mu Qing was unexpectedly weaker, the two contacts ended like this, his soul was already extremely weak, and he didn't dare to take such a risk again, but there was an escape path that could not be used, and he was even more unwilling in his heart.

Thinking of the previous contact, Mu Qing had to calm down and carefully sense the sword intent.

The sword intent itself was too powerful, and his previous contact was directly destroyed by the other party, so Mu Qing chose to calm down and sense the sword intent himself as he had done when he used it in the past, and only in this way could he "borrow" part of the power of the sword intent.

In the dark void, Mu Qing sat down cross-legged, and in front of him was the sword intent that was so subtle that it was almost invisible. Mu Qing did not distinguish the mana divine sense, but used the method of the heart sword passed down by Master Gao Yuanli.

Sword intent is extremely sensitive to soul sense and mana sensing, and because of this, Mu Qing's two temptations ended with his own injury, so he can only sense and contact sword intent in this way.

In Mu Qing's mind, the sword intent spread, gradually enveloping it, and in his state of mind, it was a vast white.

Mu Qing was trapped here, but he was not half nervous, since he was not injured by the sword intent, it means that this method is effective, what he has to do now is to find out that sword intent in this white space.

Mu Qing released his divine thoughts, spreading the sense in this vast space, although the space was white, but it was extremely vast and vast, and Mu Qing's induction had no effect.

In this space, he couldn't feel the passage of time at all, but thinking of the many crises in the outside world, Mu Qing still put away his thoughts, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly stretched out his left arm towards the white void.

With a flash of light, the black and white victory and evil appeared in Mu Qing's hand, and then Mu Qing closed his eyes, waved his sword and danced, showing his comprehension of sword intent.

That sword intent couldn't be found, and Mu Qing had no choice but to enhance his understanding like this. The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and I have always been invincible, although Mu Qing has never truly comprehended the sword intent, but he practices the sword so much, if the sword intent is in this space, it will definitely appear by itself.

Mu Qing closed his eyes, closed his divine sense, and he was like a blind man, constantly dancing in this space, and with his wave, the victory and evil that had never recovered drew white traces and quickly merged into this space.

In this space, Mu Qing forgot the time, he kept dancing, his figure flickered back and forth in this space, white marks kept appearing, and in the end, a white sword light suddenly cut out of the sword body, flickering in the space, and then disappeared.

Mu Qing was stunned, he continued to close his eyes and practice the sword, and at this moment, the space shook, and a Taoist in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared beside him.

The man held a long sword that was almost invisible, and attacked Mu Qing, who was immersed in the sword, and under his swing, black light cut through the space and slashed towards Mu Qing.

Mu Qing still didn't seem to react, but his body danced with the victory of evil, and between the movement of his body and sword, white lights appeared, appearing in the direction of those black lights.

When the two rays of light came into contact, the white light instantly annihilated, and then the weakened black light still flew towards Mu Qing.

White light and black light were constantly intertwined, but as the Taoist waved, this seemingly boundless space continued to shrink, gradually dyed black.

Although Mu Qing continued to release white sword light, under the black light, the white color was still rapidly dissipating and annihilating, although everything happened silently, but the danger was no worse than the sword chanting and sword roaring above the battle array.

The black light spread rapidly, and the space around Mu Qing's body continued to compress, and when he danced the sword to the end, he was already using the victory evil to make contact with the sword light of that person.

Black light flew one after another, although Mu Qing was still dancing the sword, but the victory and evil flew, every time it appeared in front of the sword light, and then the two handed over, the black light was silently annihilated, and the victory and evil quietly disappeared.

Although it was an extremely small trace, Mu Qing's body was surrounded by black, but in a very small time, most of the victory and evil in Mu Qing's hand disappeared, and under his dance, the victory and evil disappeared faster.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi still kept swinging his sword, while Mu Qing was dancing in the vast black, in his hands, the victory and evil had long since disappeared, but with the wave of his hand holding the sword, the surrounding black was disappearing little by little.

The situation reversed, white began to appear again, and gradually expanded, the Taoist watched Mu Qing dance, but stopped the movement in his hand and nodded to him.

"Yes!"

As soon as he said the word, Mu Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and the violent electric light seemed to pass through this still black world, and then, a white light annihilated everything in the space.

"The soul of the Torture Heaven is weak, and the formation mage is replaced and rested. As an ancient god, the ability of the Punishment Heaven cannot be underestimated, and everyone carefully maintains the magic circle, and there can be no mistakes. ”

In the chorus of "Hi!", the magic circle moved slightly, and in the light of the formation, an almost illusory Mu Qing remained in it, and then it was submerged by the light, and in the huge building wood, a small sword was quickly swimming upward. (To be continued.) )