Chapter 192: Soul Eater
Swordsmanship, sword intent, sword heart.
Xu Cheng's last sword came out faster and faster, and he didn't know how much, and after he finally passed through a long darkness, he saw Wu Yan, and Wu Yan turned around and said, "Out of the sword." ”
Xu Cheng drew his sword.
Wu Yan had an extra sword in his throat in an instant.
Wu Yan suddenly burst out at this moment: "Don't take off your clothes yet!!"
Xu Cheng understood in an instant.
In fact, what he has been pondering is sword intent, sword heart, and sword path, but every time he kills when he walks, he walks in heaven and earth, and where there is no way in heaven and earth, the sword is the way of the sword, and he is really stubborn.
If it makes sense, it is a layer of window paper, and if it doesn't make sense, it is Jiuyou and Huangquan.
Xu Cheng's eyes opened, and it was ethereal, and the sword of his fingers seemed to scream, and the sword intent perception and swordsmanship skills in the countless sword heart fruits melted away in an instant.
What is the sword intent.
He's been looking for it, but it's just by his side.
The sword must be fast, which is Xu Cheng's sword intent.
The sword is faster, which is Xu Cheng's sword heart.
Undressed and went. It's not really taking off clothes, but getting out of the appearance, the sword intent looks unattainable, tossing and turning, constantly pondering, but after letting go in an instant, then everything will fall into place, and the magic method will arise on its own.
Xu Cheng did not move.
Wu Yan said: "Do you understand?"
Xu Cheng nodded and said, "Yes." ”
A layer of window paper, the magic way is the most domineering, Xu Cheng only felt that the magic road is not only bloody, but also has its own methods, taking shortcuts, killing thousands of methods, not being sticky, but seeking heart.
Countless people are obsessed with what the sword intent is and feel unattainable, but Xu Cheng understands that the faster the sword is, it is the sword intent.
Countless people are obsessed with what the jade sword heart is, and they feel that there is nowhere to follow, and it is impossible for them to understand it so easily, but in Xu Cheng's eyes, the sword heart is just a sword and a little more.
Xu Cheng understands, Wu Yan understands, but he can't tell it, because everyone has their own way, and Xu Cheng Mingwu is something that seems to be a great opportunity for Xu Cheng, but for those people, it is something that is disdainful.
But it is possible to pass on the method of perception.
If there is no sentence from Wu Yan to take off his clothes, Xu Cheng estimates that a hundred years later, he will understand this truth, Xu Cheng looked at Wu Yan and really felt incredible, what kind of perception is it to be born with a sword heart, from the time he was born, he felt that they were alive when he looked at the sword, and he just let the sword live in his own hands.
Wu Yan said: "Now let's kill with me again, what you understand is nothing but what you think, the more you know, the more ignorant you will find yourself, so you will gradually find that the sword is fast, sometimes it will be useless, but you will still think that you can be faster, at that time, you are developing towards the sword pill, breaking and then standing, or one step closer, or shackled in it, and you can't come out for a lifetime, then it's not that I can teach you, everything depends on yourself." ”
Wu Yan sighed in a low voice with some emotion, his voice was very vicissitudes, and the sword in his hand seemed to be chirping with Wu Yan's low talk.
"What's your sword heart?"
"Nope. Wu Yan said.
Xu Cheng didn't understand.
Wu Yan smiled, "I don't understand, I was born with a sword heart, but don't tell me what the sword heart is, if I understand that now I have a sword pill, the sword should be fast, you are really the most ordinary sword heart, but it is the most useful sword heart, some people watch the mountains and rivers, and realize themselves, the sword is to cut the mountains and rivers, such a sword intent, such a sword heart, we are not as good as the ancients." ”
Xu Cheng was silent, the slightest sense of pride was gone, and when he looked at the constant trembling between his fingers, which was engraved with a sword pattern like a meridian, Xu Cheng said in a low voice: "A sword cuts mountains and rivers, a sword breaks the river, the sword in my hand, all it takes is time." ”
Xu Cheng muttered in a low voice, there was no way to avoid Wu Yan.
Wu Yan had the slightest comprehension in an instant, but he shook his head and smiled bitterly, the two of them walked in the dark, ghosts, demons, and evil spirits lurked in the dark, and gradually the two of them had fallen into an empty chaos, there were ghosts and monsters screaming everywhere, evil laughter of demons everywhere, and cries of evil spirits everywhere.
Wu Yan said: "Ignore him, let him be rampant, let him be cunning." We go with a sword, see how rampant he is, see how cunning he is, legendary, there is a swordsman in ancient times, thousands of miles away, holding his wife's corpse to come here, want his wife's body not to rot, always the same as it was back then, but halfway was devoured by a demon, the swordsman of the rivers and lakes, only one sword in his fingers, watching the demon smile and leave, in the snowy night, sat upright for three years, turned into a snowman, and finally the demon has become a demon king, the swordsman is still a swordsman, but a sword out, all over the night, but it is backwards and back, countless demons, all dead, the demon is the first to die, countless sword qi, like snowflakes in the ice and snow, pierced it, and the swordsman died after drawing his sword. ”
Wu Yan said in a low voice.
Xu Cheng didn't understand. Wu Yan said: "If you can comprehend heaven and earth, why bother to be a monk and not a monk, and the aura is not aura." ”
Xu Cheng smiled and said, "If you have a heart to slay demons, why wait until you comprehend heaven and earth. ”
Wu Yan was silent, looked at Xu Cheng and said, "You seem to be a real demon, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but"
Wu Yan pulled out his sword, her sword, like moonlight, Wu Yan's sword had a sense of agility, Xu Cheng couldn't see it before, but at this moment it was a vague feeling, he understood that the ambiguity was made by the external force of his sword heart, not as good as Wu Yan's innate, but the green jade sword in his hand was screaming, and he took Xu Cheng away in an instant.
Xu Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Of course you want to kill, no one is afraid." ”
Xu Cheng patted the Qingyu sword and said, "If you want to be famous all over the world, you just have to wait for loneliness." After Xu Cheng finished speaking, he was silent, because he had already seen the hideous bloody mouth of the demon in front of him.
Half an hour later.
Xu Cheng held the sword and knelt on one knee on the ground.
Wu Yan stood next to Xu Cheng and didn't speak, but his breath was very rapid, and the ground was full of black gas, which was jet black blood and all kinds of strange corpses. Xu Cheng didn't know how many he had killed in this half an hour, but he remembered that he had made a sword for 1,831 times, only thirty-one, and the sword demon did not die. Among them, there are twenty-one, which is a sword that Wu Yan came again.
Xu Cheng said: "Is it soon?"
Wu Yan said: "The night will be bright, and it is still the residence of the sect." ”
"Two. ”
Wu Yan said: "The night will get darker and darker, because it is almost dawn, and the sect is in front of you, but you have to pass through the darkness." ”
Xu Cheng said: "Then what are you waiting for!!"
Wu Yan smiled and said, "I'll wait for you again." ”
"I'm waiting for you too. ”
The two of them looked at it, and suddenly turned into the darkness in the sky, gradually tearing the darkness into small openings, which may not be important for the darkness, but for Xu Cheng, it is a great encouragement.
Zongmen station.
The deacon of the sect, at this moment, looked at the demons, ghosts, evil spirits and other things that were constantly rushing in the dark, and then looked at the immovable mountain formation of the crumbling sect, and said angrily at this moment: "What are you doing, how can the formation be like this, a few years ago, it was not worth it to withstand the things in the eternal night?"
In the narrow eyes of the master, there was a light of resentment, and at this moment he said in a low voice: "Didn't you say back then, my lord, that the eternal night is not enough to be afraid, so the spirit stones that the sect needs to use to repair the formation every year are divided?"
"Smack. ”
The deacon shook his hand and slapped him, and the master was bleeding all over his face, "Don't fucking talk to Lao Tzu in such a tone, when did Lao Tzu not give it to you, when I asked you back then, you said no, but now you are here to blame Lao Tzu, don't mess with me, otherwise no matter how cunning you are, if you punch down, I will see what you can do?"
"Yes, sir. The master turned his head, his fingernails went deep into the inside of his palm, his eyes became blood-red, his eyes looked around, and gradually several people surrounded him.
"Boom"
"Boom"
The formation couldn't help but make a roaring sound that was about to break, and at this moment the master said, "What should I do now?" ”
"Pull people out. Let them eat and leave, or we will all die. The deacon's fleshy face flashed with a fierceness, and then disappeared, and he turned back to the maid behind him and said: "Back then, I promised you, as long as you can satisfy the people from the sect, I will let you leave and give you a map, but you are playing with me, and the people from the sect have taken away an unknown number of spirit stones, so now it's time for you to repay the favor for this place." ”
The maid shuddered suddenly, tears fell from her eyes with fear, and the corners of her mouth could not say a word.
"The rest, according to the records, throw out the fifty men who have dug up the least amount of ore, and go quickly, or you will die." ”
"Boom. ”
The sound of the ghost crying outside the door became even stronger, and the immovable mountain-like formation above the sect turned into a huge mountain-shaped illusory appearance, which was also gradually disintegrating, melting and devouring little by little, "Take out more spirit stones, fill in the past, don't change the materials now, otherwise it will collapse all at once, we will all die, go quickly, do you fuck yourself as Lao Tzu's words?"
The deacon grabbed a man behind him, the man was thin, and he was caught like a chicken at the moment, and then he threw it out of the door, and in an instant, the screams came, and thousands of devouring demons waiting outside the sect station turned the man into a pool of blood in an instant, and his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were eaten clean.
The maid beside her turned pale and didn't dare to speak, just stared blankly.
The two people who were thrown here by the second phoenix turned pale at the moment, but they already had the experience of that thin man, and none of them dared to disobey it anymore, and they all surrounded the forty people who everyone had a number in their hearts with a cold face