Chapter Seventy-Five: Killing Chickens and Monkeys
"Who is it?" the crowd was shocked, and their eyes roamed around.
I saw a spatial crack quietly and silently appear from the sky above my head, and then, a man in white appeared from the crack, stepped on the void, and walked slowly.
Every step he took out was like stepping on the surface of the water, gently rippling, exuding a mysterious and mysterious light, and mixed with incomparably mysterious power.
"Simon is the only one?" exclamations continued to sound, and the monks looked at Simon only me, and their faces suddenly became extremely shocked.
"Simon Wei, aren't you dead?" someone asked.
"Death is life, life is death, mortals have life and death, immortals have life and death, there is life and death in the world, only I am a sword, and I do not experience life and death. Simon Weiwei said, the space crack behind him gradually closed, and his whole person stood in the air, wind and snow, but his body exuded a white light, looking otherworldly and sacred.
The monks looked at Ximen Weiwei, and their hearts were shocked by the scene when he just walked out of the spatial crack, Ximen Weiwei did not die, and walked out of the spatial crack, they knew the horror of the spatial crack, and this Ximen Weiwei actually walked out of it alive, which undoubtedly shows that his strength has not been damaged at all.
"How is this possible?" said some of the monks in a low voice.
"What now?" As soon as Simon appeared, all the monks began to transmit the voice again, discussing countermeasures.
"Let's take a look before we talk about it, and probe his reality. One of the monks said, looking like a cautious man.
Immediately, everyone restrained their murderous aura, but they did not relax the encirclement of Ye Qing and the others at all, as the monk said, they also wanted to explore the reality of Ximen's self.
"I already knew your purpose. "Simon Wei I didn't have the slightest expression on my face. It's like talking to yourself.
"So what?" everyone was shocked, but then reacted that Simon was referring to the actions of himself and others just now.
"It was my fault that I used your sword to make up for mine. Simon said lightly.
"Now that you know, don't meddle in this matter. Some of the monks were a little complacent when they saw that Simon had admitted their mistakes, but they seemed to have forgotten
"Since it's my fault, then you should come to me, not Duguyi. Simon said suddenly.
"Uh" Everyone was stunned, and Simon completely blocked their mouths with only one word. They have no reason to snatch the Darkiron Sword.
"Hmph, that's good, our more than 100 monks, each of us will compensate for a high-grade psychic sword, what do you think?" a monk from the late stage of the Sword Sect said at this time. He saw that Simon Wei's attitude just now was not too tough, so he dared to say that. To put it simply. That is, this monk thinks that even Ximen Wei will not dare to offend them all.
More than 100 high-grade psychic swords
Not to mention the high-grade psychic, remove the word psychic, a hundred top-grade spiritual swords are not something that Ximen can only take, and more than a hundred high-grade psychic swords, even those old immortal kingdoms. Even the Hidden Sword Sect may not be able to take it out.
This is simply difficult for a strong man, and at the same time, as long as Ximen Weiwei can't take it out, then wouldn't they be able to snatch the Xuantie heavy sword openly? At that time, even if the Dugu family is held accountable, the monks in the world will only put the responsibility on Ximen Weiwei.
"Simon is not right with me. Li Linxian frowned. Looking at Simon in the sky, I said.
"Huh?" Dongfang looked at Simon Wei unconsciously in confusion, "What's not normal?"
"You try to sense his cultivation. Li Linxian said.
Dongfang didn't care, and released his divine sense to sense Simon's self-only cultivation, but
A cloud of air Dongfang Wuxin was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ximen Weiwei in some surprise, and then released his divine sense again.
When it sensed Simon Solips, it was still a piece of air
A look of disbelief began to appear in Dongfang Wuxin's eyes, and after adjusting his state, he released his divine consciousness again, but it was still a ball of air, and he couldn't sense anything.
Dongfang Wuxin's eyes widened, looking at Ximen Weiwei in mid-air, obviously looking at people standing here, but his divine sense just couldn't sense his existence.
"What the hell?" and some of the monks on the other side also noticed Simon's solipsism, and muttered unconsciously.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Dongfang Wuxin and Li Linxian glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of disbelief in each other's eyes.
"It can't be that Simon is the only one who is already dead, and it is his soul that appears at this time. Li Linxian said unintentionally to the east, the powerful divine consciousness of the Sword Sect monks, after death, the divine consciousness is wrapped in spiritual power, and it stays in the world with the power of the soul, and even the souls of some powerful monks may be re-cultivated, which is the so-called ghost cultivation.
"It's impossible, ghost cultivation can't be seen with the naked eye, and with our cultivation, how can we not recognize the difference between ghost cultivation and human beings. Dongfang Wuxin also said.
"What's the reason for that?" Li Linxian and Dongfang Wuxin frowned, and Ye Qing on the side was also puzzled.
Li Xin and Luo Xue's faces were strange and a little frightened, it seemed that they had also thought of the soul aspect, but the Spirit Dress Fairy had a calm face, but a complicated look appeared in her eyes from time to time.
"You're so loud. Simon's tone gradually became colder, and that coldness was a coldness that penetrated the soul, and when people heard it, they felt colder than the wind in front of them, colder than snow.
"Hmph, if you can't take it out, you don't care about it, we just need the Xuantie heavy sword, and the rest of the past is not to blame. The monk was even more sure that Simon would not dare to offend them all, and continued.
"Hehe, when did I say that I would compensate you. Simon laughed lightly, but there was no smile in this laughter.
"And what do you mean?"
"I destroyed your sword, now I won't kill you, you go. Simon said.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
"Ridiculous, why did you kill us?" all the monks unconsciously experienced that arrogance again in the moment when they lost their laughter.
Simon held out a hand and formed a sword point. The sword pointed at the monk and swiped lightly
There is no majestic sword energy, no brilliant sword light, no intimidating might.
Everyone watched Ximen Wei's sword fingers draw, but there was no change, and even the monk who was preparing to defend in panic stopped in amazement and looked at Ximen Weiwei.
But just as they were speculating about Ximen Wei's strange behavior, suddenly a spatial crack appeared above the monk's head, and with a 'bang', the spatial crack tore through the space in an instant. Before the monk could scream, he was torn in half by the spatial rift, and then swallowed up by the terrifying energy overflowing from the spatial rift.
"Ah!!!" the monks who were too close to the monk cried out in horror, and then found that a part of their body was being consumed by the terrifying mysterious energy in a silent way, and then less than ten breaths. More than a dozen monks were swallowed up by this terrifying spatial power in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.
The power of the world quickly repaired the rift in space, however. Where the spatial rift appeared. There was a blank space, and the dozen or so monks who were originally standing there had disappeared without a trace at this moment, and disappeared out of thin air.
Everyone knew that they were swallowed by the spatial rift, but they couldn't believe it. Unexpectedly drew a spatial rift?
"I destroyed your sword, so I won't kill you, but I'm killing you first, so I'm going to return your sword. Simon took out twelve swords of different quality from the storage ring lightly. These swords were all collected by him so that he could replenish them with swords during battle, but today he was facing the Xuantie heavy sword, and the number of swords in his storage ring was far from enough, so he called the swords of all the monks present.
Although these swords were not the best swords, they were not much different from the swords of the monks who called them.
Looking at the twelve spirit swords that were swaying on the ground, everyone's hearts seemed to sink into an endless abyss, cold, and fearful.
"You also want a sword?" asked Ximen Wei, looking at the rest of the frightened monks.
A sword, or a life?
"Don't don't, we don't want swords. They shook their heads and waved their hands together.
"Then leave immediately. After Ximen Wei finished speaking, a very strong momentum suddenly erupted from all over his body, and this momentum shocked everyone on the spot, whether it was Dongfang Wuxin or Li Linxian, whether it was Lingshang Fairy or Ye Qing, their faces changed drastically in an instant, and the power in their bodies was suppressed by this momentum, without the slightest power of resistance.
The hundred monks were even more pale, and they realized at this moment that the Ximen Solipse they were facing was no longer the Great Perfection of the Sword Sect that had just fought with Dugu Yi.
"Sword Emperor" Li Linxian licked his lips and said with horror.
Dongfang had no intention of closing his eyes to the sky, his face was lost, the face of the Lingshang Fairy was even more complicated, while Luo Xue and Li Xin were full of horror.
Ye Qing held the Taiyi Sword tightly in his left hand, and the Taiyi Sword let out a sword groan under the momentum of the Sword Emperor of Ximen Weime.
"I don't understand. At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded, followed by a coquettish voice: "Are you awake?"
Everyone looked, only to see Dugu slowly open his eyes at this time, staring closely at Ximen Wei through the crowd.
"I don't understand, why were you killed by my Xuantie heavy sword, not only didn't you die, but" Dugu Yi said, his face full of disbelief.
"Could it be that my Xuantie Heavy Sword is not that strong at all? Or is it that I haven't used the power of the Xuantie Heavy Sword? Or have you always hidden your strength?" Dugu also asked again and again.
Hidden Strength Everyone looked at Ximen Weiwei and remembered Gongsun Qiuting, who also hid his strength.
Hundreds of eyes were on Ximen Weime.
Ximen Weiwei fell to the ground, brushed his sleeves, looked at Dugu Yi, and said: "The Xuantie heavy sword is an immortal weapon, and the power of the immortal weapon can only be stronger, and you have exerted the full power of the immortal weapon, and I have no hidden strength." ”
Dugu Yi's pupils shrank, and he looked at Ximen Weime, "I don't understand." ”
"My last form, Weijian, is not intended to directly confront you, but has another purpose. Simon said.
Dugu also pondered for a while, and then said, "No wonder I said why your strength was so scattered and weak at that time. But in the end, it came together, so how did you do it?"
"Long before I came to Xianyang, I had already initially comprehended the power of space, and this power of space is actually sword intent, and when I finally confronted you, I saw the power of your Xuantie heavy sword tearing through space, and I had an idea. "Simon is the only one.
"What do you think?" Dugu's eyes lit up.
"Tear through space with all my strength and seal the way of the sword. When I said this, Simon's eyes flashed with essence.
"Seal the way of the sword?" Dugu also frowned.
"Yes, I've been cultivating swords for thirty years. I have long been clear in the sword heart, body, mind, and sword are one, but only my soul has never been in harmony with the sword, I know that my realm is not complete, I only thought that it was because of the lack of time for cultivation. But when I fought with you, I found out. I used to be too obsessed. "Simon is the only one.
"Too obsessed?"
"Yes. I used to think that people wanted to be strong, they wanted to keep going, they wanted to pursue what they were pursuing, and they wanted to live while sticking to their own hearts. Because by living, you can step to the top. Simon said.
Everyone was silent, but they didn't expect that Simon Solips, who thought that the world didn't put death in their eyes, actually had this kind of thought.
But this kind of thinking. Why don't others?
That's right. Dugu also said.
"That's true, but it's not necessarily true. After Ximen Wei finished speaking, he looked at Dugu Yi and continued: "Just when you activated the power of the Xuantie Heavy Sword Immortal Weapon, I suddenly discovered that if you can seal your sword path in the hands of a powerful opponent, even if you die, there is no regret. ”
"So that last blow, with all your might, aimed at confirming your kendo?" Dugu also asked.
"Yes, with one heart and one mind, my body, mind, sword, and soul merged into one at that moment, as if I had received some kind of sublimation, although my body suffered great pain and destruction, my sword heart was extremely happy. Simon Wei said with a hint of sigh in his eyes.
"Then you" according to Simon Wei, he was determined to die to seal his sword, which means that he did not know whether he would die or not.
"At the moment when I successfully tore apart the space, the power of the Xuantie Heavy Sword also drowned me with the torn space, I thought I would die, but I didn't expect that the space I tore collided with the space torn by the Xuantie Heavy Sword, and I was sucked in. Simon had a strange color on his face.
When everyone heard such a mysterious thing, they all listened carefully, and maybe this would be an opportunity for themselves? In the future, there will be a time when they will be promoted to the Sword Emperor, I don't know how many people have been stuck under the shackles of the Great Perfection of the Sword Sect all their lives, and they can't advance an inch.
"There is a huge heaven and earth yuan force in it, and there is a strong heaven and earth aura, as soon as I was sucked into it, the vast and huge heaven and earth yuan force surged towards me, at this time the energy in my body was exhausted, and I was seriously injured, but my mental state was at its peak, and I knew that my realm had been completed, the body, mind, sword, and soul were one, and the sword intent was beginning to appear, with the help of the heaven and earth yuan force here, I would definitely be able to successfully promote the sword emperor, and this is exactly the case. Simon said.
And as soon as he finished speaking, everyone's minds suddenly became active, behind the spatial crack, there was actually a monk with a huge amount of heaven and earth yuan power, and even a monk who could provide a sword sect with the power of the Great Perfection was exhausted, it was logical to promote the Sword Emperor, this was simply a huge piece of good news.
But then, Simon's words made their hearts cold for the most part.
"That is by no means the world behind the spatial crack, the world behind the spatial crack is chaos, even if the Sword Emperor enters, there is no life or death. After Ximen Wei finished speaking, he casually tore out a spatial crack, and in an instant, the terrifying power in it overflowed, and it was definitely full of destruction and death.
"Then how did you end up coming back?" Dugu also asked.
"It was the power of the 'world' that carved out the space and sent me back, a peaceful space that seemed to be connected to the world. Simon said.
"Is it another world?"
"It is very likely that Simon Wei entered another world by chance, and that world is full of energy and is connected to this world. ”
"Hurry up and send this news back to the sect, this is important news related to the Sword Emperor. ”
"Spatial rift, that world can only be entered through spatial rift. ”
For a while, the hundred monks saw that the news was transmitted frequently, and then all the monks left here quickly, and they wanted to bring the news to their sect.
Although the fairy in Lingshang did not speak, judging from the expression on her face, she also attached great importance to this news, and Li Xin and Luo Xue glanced at each other.
"Senior sister, this matter must be reported to the sect master immediately. Li Xin said to the fairy in the spirit clothes.
"Don't worry, Ximen Wei I won't leave so soon, let's learn more about it first, and strive to get more news about that world, preferably with definite proof. The fairy in the spirit dress also said.
"Simon is the only one, I can't lie. Hearing the words of the fairy in the spirit dress, Luo Xue was puzzled.
"It's better to be cautious. The fairy said lightly.
"I lost convinced. Dugu also said.
"No, you still beat me after all, I was just lucky. Simon said suddenly.
Dugu also shook his head, "Everyone knows that you have cultivated to perfection, and at the last moment you will not hesitate to use your life to confirm the way of the sword, so that your realm will also be complete, the yuan power of that 'world' is just a kind of help, without this opportunity, it is only a matter of time before you break through the Sword Emperor, if there is no realm of perfection, even if I go, it is just an empty treasure mountain, you rely on your own strength to seal the way of the sword and promote the Sword Emperor, from this point of view, I lost, and I am also convinced." ”
Dugu also told the truth, Ximen's only opportunity was just fate when he was about to succeed, and the only impact was to make Ximen's only self-promotion to the Sword Emperor less tortuous and risky, and the result was just the speed of time. (To be continued......)