Waterfall brush.

Between this quiet landscape, Nangong Bu looked at Chen Mo who suddenly arrived with some surprise, his white robe dancing gently with the mountain wind.

"You...... Can you still use kendo?" Nangong was silent, a little incredulous.

"Senior brother, just try it. Chen Mo smiled faintly, holding the Qiyang Sword and swiping it casually.

A sword light poured out like flowing water.

Ding dong.

Ding Ding Dong.

Nangong silently heard the sound of spring water tinkling in his ears, and in front of him was a scene of clear springs and rocks, bubbling clear streams rushing down, and on the opposite side of this stream was a lush forest, where a young man in Tsing Yi stood there, letting the breeze puff up the black hair that was not tied in a bun at the back of his head.

The young man in Tsing Yi held a sword in his hand, smiled at him, and slashed at him.

The scene suddenly changed.

Nangong silent's eyes blinked, and the young man in Tsing Yi suddenly went forward, suddenly back, suddenly left, and suddenly right......

One time far away, one moment very close, nowhere to be found.

"Dementor!" Nangong was silent and finally reacted, and shouted angrily, the illusion at the dantian turned wildly, and there was a clear scene in the sea of consciousness.

A candle flame suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Bu Si, this candle flame burned calmly, not disturbed by a hint of breeze, just like Nan Gong Bu at this moment, he stood still and set off silently.

Nangong stared at the candle flame silently, and his mind calmed down, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the bamboo house of that year.

Alone, sitting alone in front of the stage, a candle flame burning slowly but firmly illuminates the entire bamboo house, and the simple furnishings in the bamboo house are clearly visible.

Nangong stared at the candle flame silently for a long time, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Immediately, a faint spiritual power suddenly emanated from his body.

"The soul of man is like a candle. The fire in the heart is not extinguished, and the fighting spirit is endless. ”

"What the master wants to do is to dementor the soul and steal the fire of people's hearts. ”

"And I ......"

Nangong opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and his right hand slammed down the long sword on the table, slashing through.

The wick was severed by a sword.

The candle flame went out.

The light is gone. The whole bamboo house was plunged into darkness.

The sky thundered and thundered, and the heavenly tribulation fell, and the entire bamboo house was split in half by the thunder.

After a long time, a faint scorched smoke floated up, and under the sparse moonlight, a figure slowly stood up.

He laughed, and as soon as he stretched out his palm, a candle lit up in his palm.

This is his illusion.

It's the fire in his heart.

This is his ...... Soul Slaying Avenue.

Nangong was silent, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes. Suddenly, a sword was slashed, the fire in the heart was extinguished, and all the scenes were shattered.

Chen Mo, who was standing not far in front of him, resurfaced in front of him.

Chen Mo snorted, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Mo's heart fire was cut off by him just now.

"The heart fire was beheaded, and you were only slightly injured. Nangong frowned slightly, not very satisfied, "You are just a void spirit, how many illusions do you have?"

Chen Mo smiled. There was no answer, and he raised his sword again.

Covered in white hair and white clothes. Nangong, who was like an immortal in the snow, sneered silently, and also put the long sword in front of him.

Nangong was silent and boasted that he had three changes in the void spirit, three illusions, and he was not afraid of Chen Mo at all.

In the absolutely powerful strength, all the tricks and tricks are the axes of the class.

However, to Nangong Buyu's surprise, Chen Mo was really cultivating Zen Taoism and Buddhism. Performed the Soul Dementor Kendo.

According to common sense, this is absolutely impossible.

From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to cross the avenue to cast other avenues, unless this person cultivates two avenues.

However, this requires that the person have two spirit wombs, because one spirit fetus can only manifest one kind of Great Dao Illusion.

But no one is born with two spirit wombs. This became a fallacy from the start.

The so-called double cultivation is just a fusion of ideas, and it is impossible to really achieve it.

However, Chen Mo actually did it today.

Nangong was silent and couldn't figure out how Chen Mo did it, but he didn't need to care about this matter at the moment, he just needed to fight with all his might.

The time has come to prove that the Soul Slaying Sword Dao is stronger than the Soul Slaying Sword Dao.

Nangong silently clenched the long sword in his hand slightly, and he was inexplicably a little excited in his heart, and a trace of sweat oozed from his hands.

"Senior Brother Chen Mo, be careful. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a candle flame appeared in front of him, floating in the air, the bright candle flame flickering, burning silently, and a slight crisp sound sounded in the air, as if dry wood was being burned by flames.

On top of this candle flame, an illusory figure slowly appeared, and as Nangong silent's spiritual power suddenly unleashed, this figure gradually became clear.

I saw that this person had a handsome and extraordinary face, flowing black hair, dressed in green clothes, and holding a spirit sword like the blazing sun, who was it not Chen Mo!

When Chen Mo saw this scene, he suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if something had been taken away.

His eyes slowly became solemn as he looked at the candle flame.

This is no ordinary candle flaming illusion......

It's Chen Mo's heart!

Nangong was silent, but he took away Chen Mo's heartfire!

"This is where the power of my Soul Slaying Sword Dao lies. Nangong silently saw Chen Mo's expression, knowing that the latter had discovered the clue, but he didn't have the slightest worry about the sword move being cracked, but said lightly, "If this sword is really cut down, your mind will be damaged, you can choose to admit defeat at this moment...... Or, obediently beheaded. ”

The blade of the spirit sword in Nangong Bu was silent, and it had already lightly touched the wick of the heart fire......

As long as he swiped lightly, the wick of the candle would be broken, and Chen Mo's heart fire would be extinguished.

Just after a shock, Chen Mo spit out a mouthful of blood. And this time, Nangong silently took out Chen Mo's heart fire, and really cut it down, I don't know how hard the soul will be hit.

"Come on, Senior Brother Nangong. ”

Chen Mo said calmly, but there was no intention of retreating in his eyes, and the Qiyang Sword in his hand bloomed with a dazzling light as the rising sun.

This light even overshadowed the flame of the candle.

The trees around them suddenly swayed.

Falling leaves.

The wind is blowing.

"Not good!"

Nangong Bu was silent and suddenly felt extremely palpitating, and the spirit sword in his hand slashed towards the heart fire.

However, something shocking happened.

The spirit sword slashed, and the fire that symbolized Chen Mo's soul was ...... but it was not extinguished.

Nangong slashed eighteen swords in a row without saying a word!

This heart fire can't be extinguished!

"This ......!"

Nangong's silent forehead couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat.

At this moment, Nangong was silent and suddenly looked up, a god and Buddha faintly emitting golden light didn't know when it was floating three feet above his head!

There are gods in the head!

Bang -

"Senior brother, you lost. ”

After a crisp sword groan, Nangong Bu suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a sharp sword was pressed against his neck, a faint stinging pain came, and blood oozed out.

Chen Mo stood behind him, holding the spirit sword in his hand, his face calm. (To be continued.) )