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One sword is divided into ten directions, and a sword qi of the ten directions of the sword path is indeed unable to kill the powerful heart demon.

The two big hands of the heart demon, one was slashed by the sword qi and became a little dimmed, while the other grabbed Bai Yi's divine soul body to the death.

"Xianjun, your divine soul is mine, hahahaha!"

In the illusion, the heart demon laughed wildly, and countless strange aftersounds appeared in the big mouth of the black hole, and countless human faces appeared in the sky of the illusion in the laughter of the heart demon, some were angry, some were dazed, some were crying, and some were sneering.

The world is full of variety, and the devil is born from the heart.

The power of the origin is urged by the heart demon, that is the sign before refining, as long as the power of the heart demon devours Bai Yi's divine soul, then the immortal monarch of the human world will become a demon lord!

"Swallow me, aren't you afraid of teeth?"

Bai Yi, who was pinched by the big hand of the heart demon and almost lost his human form, suddenly whispered, and there was never the slightest expression of pain on his face, and when he spoke, a sharp light erupted from his mouth, directly penetrating the heart of the heart demon.

"Dao Heart Sword!"

The demon roared in horror, and the nightmare in the distance let out an angry roar.

"Sword Shadow!"

The nine swords that attacked the nightmare were indeed just sword shadows, not only the nine swords that the nightmare saw were sword shadows, but the sword that pierced the central demon's big hand was also a sword shadow, and the ten square sword paths had been condensed into Bai Yi's soul, just waiting for a lore at this time.

The existence of the Ten Directions Kendo. Unlike other swordsmanship, even the sword shadow. It also has a certain amount of power, otherwise the dim palm of the heart demon. It won't be injured because of this, it's just that the sword shadow is not the body of the Dao Heart Sword after all, and the heart demon is not seriously injured, if he hadn't been eager to devour Bai Yi before the nightmare just now, and forgot that the sword wound on his palm was not serious, he should have noticed it a long time ago.

The greed for the immortal monarch's soul made the heart demon suffer a big loss, and the end of the Dao Heart Sword passing through the body was a heavy blow to the heart demon.

Tall demons. At this time, even the black cloak on his body became dim, and Bai Yi in his hand finally struggled out after the sword came out, and with a movement of his heart, the Dao Heart Sword instantly returned to his hand.

The body and sword move together, and the wind and thunder follow.

When Bai Yi tightened his grip on the Dao Heart Sword again, violent winds and thunder began to appear around his body, and his Divine Soul Body actually rose with boundless sword intent.

That is the perception of the unity of man and sword, the final posture of swordsmanship.

The body is like a sword, and the sword is free!

"Demon Slayer!"

In the long howl. Bai Yi's divine soul body and Dao Heart Sword fused into one, turning into a giant sword in the sky, slashing at the heart demon in front of him from top to bottom, like a mountain under the giant sword. Even the most powerful demons felt an irrepressible tremble.

"War Immortal ......"

Staring at the giant sword slashed above his head, the demon's body became twisted as he faced the fatal blow. The demon didn't dare to take it hard, and he folded his arms. Completely envelop your body in a black cloak for the next moment. Suddenly opened his arms.

A strange light gate appeared between the open and closed hands of the demon, and there was alpine grass in the door, and a young man who was climbing the mountain could be faintly seen.

The sword intent that Bai Yi had condensed with all his mental power came to an abrupt end in front of this light gate, and the trembling sword body indicated that the power of the slash was still continuing, but it could no longer be cut off, as if it was blocked by an inexplicable force.

That light gate is Bai Yi's door of memory, sealing his childhood in his previous life.

"Curious...... Then take a look...... Look at the childhood years that were sealed by your own hands......"

A bewitching whisper came from the hideous face of the heart demon, even though he knew that it was in danger at this time, Bai Yi's divine soul was still uncontrollably thrown into the light gate, and in front of the heart demon, the terrifying giant sword lost its soul, and only the outline of a giant sword remained in place......

The sky is blue and the grass is green, and there are birds singing in the distance.

There was no road on the green mountain, but the boy skillfully turned into a small cave under the cliff, and when he reappeared, he was almost at the top.

It's so blue......

The boy who climbed a rock, kicked hard, and the whole person had climbed to the top of the steep mountain, lying on the grass at the top of the mountain, the boy raised a delicate little face, lazily looked at the blue sky, and watched those mischievous clouds continue to change into various interesting outlines.

The green mountain is very high, and no one in the village has ever climbed it, but the young man named Bai Yi knows the way up the mountain, and he knows the shortcut to go down the mountain, so this high green mountain has become a playground for Bai Yi alone.

Bai Yi doesn't like to climb mountains, but there is a fun chrysalis on the top of the mountain.

It was a fist-sized chrysalis, and Bai didn't know if it was a silkworm chrysalis, but he had always regarded it as a silkworm chrysalis, and the boy who grew up in a small mountain village was always looking forward to hatching a colorful butterfly in that chrysalis.

It's just a teenager's dream, and it's time for teenage children to like dreams.

The silkworm chrysalis has been hanging on the dead tree on the top of the mountain for many years, and it is very strange that all the trees in the mountain have leaves, but the old tree does not, and the dry and withered ones grow on the top of the green mountain, which is incompatible with this green world.

"Wan Po, I'm coming to see you again!"

The boy got up in high spirits, ran under the dead tree, and touched the strange chrysalis lightly.

"Ten thousand broken and ten thousand years to break the cocoon, don't you really need 10,000 years to break the cocoon, or I will help you?"

Wan Po is a strange name, it was taken by Bai Yi, for a few years, the strange chrysalis has never shown signs of hatching, so there is such a strange name.

"Little butterfly, you say, how about I help Wan Po hatch it. ”

The boy waved his hand at the top of the old tree, which was home to a white butterfly, and there was only a small butterfly left on the dead tree except for the chrysalis.

The white butterfly at the top of the branch flapped its wings, probably because it was too small, and Bai had never seen the butterfly fly.

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, the boy noticed a moving red line on the trunk of the dead tree, and when he looked closely, it was a group of menacing red ants, this kind of ant is very powerful, if it appears in large numbers, not only will the crops be gnawed away, but even the houses built by the mountain people can gnaw a big hole.

The route of the red ants went straight to the butterfly that could not fly at the top of the dead tree, Bai was also anxious, and wanted to climb the tree to save the butterfly, but the dead tree needed several people to hug it, although the trunk was withered but there were no potholes, straight and round, no matter how the young man climbed, he could not climb the top of the tree.

The strange chrysalis hung very low, but the little butterfly was at the top of the tree, facing the army of ants, the little boy was so anxious that he turned around, and then his heart moved, Bai also lit a bunch of dead leaves at the root of the tree, and soon, the smoke rose down the trunk, and the red ants were so smoked that they fled in all directions, and finally stayed away from the dead tree.

"Don't be afraid, I'll chase them away!

Under the dead tree, the young man whose face was blackened by the fireworks waved his hand, with a very sense of achievement, and it looked like a very ordinary day, which was the plain and happy childhood of this young man in the mountain village called Bai Yi.

"I'm coming down the mountain, see you tomorrow!"

The boy still waved his hand goodbye to friends who weren't of the same kind.

The sky is still very blue, a white cloud floats by, changing into the appearance of pupils, that is Bai Yi's eyes, he looks at the little boy on the top of the mountain, and also looks at his childhood in the previous life, a long-lost premonition rises in Bai Yi's heart at this time, that premonition is full of fear and hatred, maybe those feelings that can make people crazy are the reason why he sealed his memories with his own hands.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )