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Taoyuan Island is a small island tens of thousands of miles away.

The bodies of three men lay on the ground, two of them facing the sky with empty eyes, and the other, sitting on the ground, leaning against a large tree, with their eyes open and still showing horror on their faces.

More than 100 zhang away from these three corpses, there is a stone cave.

In the cave, a handsome young man sat cross-legged, which was the inspiration that took Su Huaifeng's body.

He was naked, revealing a teacup-sized wound on his left shoulder, and five shallow scars on his right flank, all of which had grown new flesh.

There was a little thumb-sized silver light on his chest, which was shrinking slightly.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes, and a brocade robe appeared on his body, and he took a light breath before he stood up, went to the outside of the cave, and looked ahead.

In front of him, a man dressed in white and wearing a hat was standing under a large tree, looking at the body that sat with his back to the tree.

At the moment when Lingjizi looked at him, the man in white also looked up at him at the same time, but it was Jian Bodhi.

The two looked at each other.

Lingjizi was about to speak.

But I heard Jian Bodhi say first: "Who are you?"

Lingjizi said: "True Demon Sect Su Huaifeng." ”

Jian Bodhi said lightly: "Really?"

Lingjizi's face remained unchanged, and a blue fire lit up in his left hand, which was the secret technique of the True Demon Sect 'Demon Luo Biyan'.

Jian Bodhi didn't look at the blue flame in his hand, he only stared at his eyes, his eyes flashed with a faint golden light, and there was a faint golden sword phantom in the pupils on both sides, and his tone was flat, and he continued: "Who are you?"

Jian Bo's last two questions in advance were only exactly the same three words, and Lingjizi looked at his eyes, and his face changed.

In the next moment, seven golden sword lights had already arrived at Lingjizi's side and encircled him.

Lingjizi's body shook, and it turned into three, all of them were burning blue flames, sweeping towards the sword light around him, and said in his mouth: "It turns out that you are the monk who was hunted down by the Divine Sword Palace, you must know that with your cultivation, you may not be able to defeat me, the people of the Divine Sword Palace are still looking for you, if you are injured by me, ......." ”

Jian Bodhi didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and said lightly: "You're afraid." ”

It was three words again, but Lingjizi's heart trembled slightly.

He said today that he saw that the cultivation of Sword Bodhi was extremely high, and even if he was said to be in his heyday, Su Huaifeng might not be able to win.

And he actually said that he was swept by the silver mirror light of Gu Zangfeng, the old man of Haotian Sect, and was swept into the body by the silver light, and he has not fully recovered, and there is a little silver light left in the body, and it is difficult to go.

As soon as Jian Bodhi appeared, every sentence was extremely simple, but every sentence hit the key point in his heart, and he always took the initiative.

He didn't want to fight meaninglessly with Sword Bodhi, so he wanted to use the pressure of the Divine Sword Palace to cause changes in Sword Bodhi's heart.

Unexpectedly, Jian Bodhi seemed to be able to see through what he was thinking, and only at this moment, the three words 'you are afraid' made him understand that he had a lot of scheming, but in fact, he was afraid in his heart, so he gave birth to the heart of influencing Sword Bodhi with the Divine Sword Palace.

He figured this out himself, and the fear in his heart not only did not decrease, but increased, and he felt that this monk was mysterious and could read people's hearts, and then felt that the sword light around him suddenly changed unpredictably, and he might not be able to resist it at any time.

The seven sword lights seemed to be able to sense the changes in the mentality of the spirit machine, and suddenly it was more agile than before, and the two doppelgangers of the spirit machine were surrounded by the two sword lights, and they disappeared after only one circle.

The other five sword lights encircled the spirit machine, and only a piece of golden light shone brightly, and among them, there was a flash of blue fire.

Those two sword lights slashed out the two doppelgangers of the spirit machine, and also entered the sword light circle, but with a breath, the flickering blue fire was already like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Sword Bodhi reflects Lingjizi with Bodhi sword heart, although he doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, but the changes in Lingjizi's mentality are reflected in his heart.

At this moment, in the golden light, a loud roar suddenly came out.

This roar came without warning, and suddenly resounded in the Sword Bodhi Mud Pill Palace.

He was defenseless, his divine consciousness was immediately shocked, and even his body jumped, his face was as pale as paper, and the golden sword light was immediately chaotic.

Lingjizi rushed out of the sword light lock, his head was scattered, there were several sword wounds on his body, blood oozed out, and there was a faint golden light flashing in the wounds.

He staggered, his eyes were tyrannical, and he opened his mouth again regardless of the injuries on his body, and a head poked out of his mouth that had turned into a middle-aged Taoist image, a black strange insect as thick as a child's arm, and roared again.

He had done his best to roar, and the roar lasted for a long time.

Sword Bodhi roared, and his body swayed sharply.

At this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged, and the seven sword lights merged into one, turning into a small golden sword, hanging above his head.

The imprint of the heart of the sword Boti eyebrows shaped like a lotus flower is indefinite, and in the spiritual platform in the heart, a trace of almost indistinguishable golden thin lines suddenly appear, changing and changing, as if constantly changing various shapes.

He was in the sea of mud pills, and his divine consciousness was surging, but he was shaken by the roar.

A white lotus flower was silently levitating, emitting white light, relieving the restlessness of his divine sense.

Above the lotus flower, there is a transparent bead hanging, and there are twelve sword marks hidden on the bead.

As soon as the golden thread in his spiritual platform appeared, on the bead, a sword mark suddenly lit up, faintly echoing the sword mark on the bead.

The golden thread disappeared from his spiritual platform, and when it reached his mud pill palace, it fell straight into the middle of the white lotus.

Jian Bodhi was still sitting cross-legged, and the lotus mark that was constantly disappearing in the center of his eyebrows suddenly paused, and a little golden light appeared in the middle, and then disappeared.

At this moment, there was no sign of true yuan, divine consciousness, or aura emanating from his body, and the golden little sword was still suspended above his head.

But in the next moment, a little golden light suddenly appeared out of thin air in the heart of the spirit machine who was opening his mouth and roaring, and it instantly became larger and filled his entire spiritual platform.

In the golden light, there is an almost illusory, swaying golden thread.

The strange insect in the mouth of the spirit machine was still roaring, and the true element of the body protector did not feel anything, but there was no warning in front of him, and suddenly there was chaos.

Countless images, strange and strange, with his own life experience, Su Huaifeng's experience, are all mixed together, alternately, chaotic.

His mind was full of miscellaneous thoughts, and all kinds of emotions were triggered by these images, and they came one after another, not limited to his own experience with Su Huaifeng, but gradually filled his entire spiritual platform.

He was still standing, and he didn't know how to go to the town watch, but the roar of the strange insects in his mouth had long since stopped.

The face of the middle-aged Taoist at the head of the strange insect was joy, fear, surprise, and disappointment...... All kinds of expressions changed, and he had completely forgotten that there was a sword Bodhi in front of him who was also sitting cross-legged.

As soon as the spirit of the mind turned a thousand times, all kinds of changes were reflected in the golden light in his spiritual platform, and they all converged to the golden thread in the middle of the golden light.

The golden thread grew larger and larger, and the sword shape vaguely appeared, but it was vague and somewhat illusory.

And Jian Bodhi kept sitting still with his eyes closed, but his face became redder and redder.

As soon as the golden thread turned into a sword shape, it immediately fluctuated, as if it was about to spread out at any time, and the eyebrows between the eyebrows that had always been open in the sword Bodhi suddenly locked, and the face seemed to be dripping blood.

As soon as the visions in front of Lingjizi raised the ground, he saw a golden long sword, standing up to the sky and the earth, and he didn't know how long it was, as if it came from outside the sky, and fell on his head.

He stood in a daze, his mind was on the verge of collapse, and at this time, watching the golden sword fall, he felt that he was like a little ant, he had no power to resist in front of this golden sword, and he couldn't even have the slightest thought of resisting in his heart, and a wisp of death appeared on his body inexplicably.

Seeing that the golden sword was about to fall on the top of Lingjizi's head.

At this moment, Jian Bodhi suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and there were blood lines hanging down in the seven orifices.

The golden sword in Lingjizi's eyes collapsed in an instant, and the golden light in the Lingtai, along with the golden thread, disappeared without a trace.

His mind was already extremely chaotic, although countless distracting thoughts were still full of Lingtai, but at this moment he gained a trace of clarity.

His face was gray, although he still looked like Su Huaifeng, but there was a feeling of dying on his body, and the middle-aged Taoist at the head of the black strange insect in his mouth was also sluggish.

He still doesn't know what happened to him, he only knows that it is related to the monk opposite, and he is extremely afraid of Jian Bodhi in his heart, and he doesn't dare to stay anymore, seize this opportunity, and immediately disappear without a trace.

Jian Bodhi waited for the spirit machine to leave, and spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and a wisp of gold thread in his heart was running around in the spirit platform, which was difficult to contain.

He didn't even change places, and sat still again.

In his mud pill palace, the bead with twelve sword marks was shining brightly at the same time as the white lotus.

......

Dianxinghai, one of the 36 islands of Yuhu Island.

On the top of a small hill, a young man wearing a pure yang scarf and a white cloth shirt with sword eyebrows and starry eyes sat on a large bluestone with his eyes closed.

In front of him, a middle-aged man dressed in black with an indifferent face stood upright, like a long sword unsheathed.

The young man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man said coldly, "How?"

The young man smiled and said, "Senior Brother Nine Kills, I thought you would only keep a straight face and wouldn't ask me." ”

Jian Jiu Kill said coldly: "What the hell is going on?"

The young man said slowly: "This feeling is extremely similar to my 'Asking Heaven Sword Heart', it is the first-class Heart Sword! Outside of my Divine Sword Palace, I have never seen anyone who can understand the Heart Sword, and he has the essence inheritance of the 'Star River Sword Palace', and he is already nine out of ten!"

The middle-aged man's face, which had been cold, finally flashed slightly, and said, "You mean, it's that monk, with his cultivation, can he cultivate the Heart Sword?"

The young man's brows also furrowed slightly, the void in front of him suddenly distorted, stepped in, and disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "Look for the southwest!"

The middle-aged man's body shook and disappeared.

......

In the blue sea, Qin Shi stood in the 'Taiyi Fantasy Boat', also looking at the place where the sea and the sky met in the distance.

The 'Three Miao Qinglian' lotus in his mud pill palace was slowly turning.

He chuckled lightly and said, "Miao Su White Lotus?"

In the next moment, there was no trace of the 'Taiyi Phantom Boat' on the sea.