Chapter 1199: My Sword, Devil's Heart
Ye Fei, this kid is a genius.
This is what the Great Ancestor Liu Xuanyi said. At that time, the nine sons were well, and the righteous path was prosperous. At that time, Su Jinglian didn't even have a name, and he was making a little wandering spirit in the netherworld, desperately fighting for the opportunity to be reincarnated.
There is no shortage of geniuses among the disciples of Lishan, which of these people is not a genius? Only Ye Fei was named by the Great Ancestor himself.
The meaning of the Great Ancestor is very clear, the genius of the geniuses.
In the following thousands of years, Ye Fei himself has been proving this, whether he is a disciple of Lishan or not, he is a genius. It may be the reason for his 'mixed blood of four or five', or it may have nothing to do with the bloodline, it is simply talented, and the reason is not tight, the result is important.
In the mortal world of cultivation, Ye Fei had several ups and downs, from an elite disciple of the mountain to a panicked dog, and was completely defeated and re-emerged with confidence, and his essence and blood raised the sword body and contained the true dragon...... After returning from the vicious battle in the world of controlling people, the sword was abolished and the dragon was abolished, and a basin of Longyuan real water was also drunk by Sixteen, Ye Fei became a wasted person, but when he returned in just a few hundred years, he cultivated the method of 'turning the sword' and directly advanced to the 'king of people'.
The sudden rise is not without reason.
The sword, the dragon, and Xiu Yuan lost their light, and he was useless in terms of fighting, and there was not much difference between him and ordinary people. However, the cultivation of the Yuan and the true qi are gone, the cultivation has not been lost, and the occurrence is just a 'turning point' on the road of cultivation.
In the past, he used his body to raise swords, and those sharp swords, dragon spirits, and sword elements that he raised and refined did not change much in the original strength of his body, but they greatly transformed his body, not to say how strong his body was, how steel and iron bones he had. Instead, the sword is soaked in blood, and the sword intent is seeping into the marrow. This laid a great foundation for his later cultivation of 'incarnation into a sword'.
In just a few hundred years, cultivating from a mortal to a human king is simply impossible. However, Ye Fei has never been a mortal, he just lost his strength in a certain year and became a person who is not more powerful than ordinary people. However, the accumulation of thousands of years before did not all disappear, the part of these accumulations in terms of strength disappeared, but they still existed in another way, which made Ye Feiren the king.
Of course, this is also inseparable from the reason of 'genius', Ye Fei is a genius among geniuses.
Just returned to Middle-earth from the world of the Man. Ye Fei once told Su Jing how he was chased and killed by Lu Jiao back then. He told him where his knot was, and he also told him about his future practice direction: find the practice of 'If I had been like this, I wouldn't have been afraid of him'.
He has cultivated the method of incarnating the sword, and he is very powerful. But that's not enough. Even then, he did. I will still be afraid of the land corners. It wasn't until Ye Fei saw Lu Jiao again that he learned the truth of the matter and learned that his sword was wrong, and finally came to his senses after meditating:
If I had been like this, I wouldn't have been afraid of him, and the practice of 'I wouldn't have been afraid of him at all.
If I hadn't been like that. And why be afraid of him' is the true meaning!
After flying immortals, Ye Fei no longer practiced the method of transforming the sword with his body, and began to refine the 'scar sword', the scar on his face was the road under his feet, the road under his feet...... Could it be his Heavenly Dao?
This is his own practice, his true own sword.
Originally, he thought that he would cultivate a powerful sword, but what surprised him was that this sword had no end.
A sword that can't be cultivated, as long as life is not over, this sword will never be refined to the extreme, every Jiazi, every year, every month, every hour, Ye Fei is improving, and his progress is extremely fast. He walked on the most correct path: self-cultivation.
It is better to cultivate oneself by cultivating heaven and earth, cultivating Buddhism, cultivating Taoism, and cultivating nature.
This topic is quite interesting, when the two brothers tried their swordsmanship a while ago, Ye Fei probably told Su Jing the truth of 'cultivating oneself'.
There are three thousand avenues in the immortal sky, and the immortals believe in their own ways, and the 'own way' is only one of them, and it doesn't sound very clever at first glance, Ye Fei didn't explain too much, and after saying 'cultivate yourself', he emphasized another sentence: Taoist monks and monks cultivate Buddha, but there is no Taoist before Daozun, and there is no Buddhist family before the Buddha. Then that's it, and the rest of Su Jing thinks about it for himself, whether he loves to understand it or not......
In the depths of the evil temple, under the banner of the mountain, a sword shot. After flying immortals, Ye Fei used 'my sword' with all his strength for the first time.
Doutai bones two ghosts.
After a sword, Ye Fei lowered his head and looked at his body, the right half of his body, shoulder, chest, subribs, lower abdomen, thighs, and the five wounds were the thickness of eggs, pierced, and the blood was surging. Also, the unbearable pain of tearing, which is the wound of the soul.
The lowered head failed to raise his head again, Ye Fei sank into the thick darkness, his eyes closed, and he fell to the ground, but there was a flagpole behind him, supporting him from falling.
The flag from the mountain was still fluttering, Ye Fei was out of breath and unconscious, sitting under the flagpole, his head hanging down, and his blood-stained sword robe.
......
When Ye Fei's sword shone into the sky, the three ghost masters were in great trouble.
The storm of tens of millions of torrents, and the condensation of tens of millions of torrents into a force to split the surface are fundamentally two concepts, the three ghost lords were horrified but did not hesitate to cast the spell, just at the moment when the wind hit, his hands were raised hurriedly, his right hand drew a circle, not big, the mouth of the teacup seemed to be;
70,000 years ago, in the Immortal Sanjin Temple of the Northeast Star Heaven, the five leaders Zhenjun brought thirty-one precious elixirs, seventeen cherished underworld peonies, and a vassal deed to Wuxian Yuan for help. Please ask the ghost master to save the immortal Sanjin Temple for the sake of everyone who is mourning and cultivating.
The strength of the Immortal Sanjin Temple is not weak, they once fought a battle with the Hexue Tang Court, although they lost, they were not destroyed, which shows their strength. But a naturally conceived stardust storm is approaching step by step, and everywhere the stardust storm passes, both the mortal world and the altar of the immortal family are torn apart, and the temple feels that it can't resist it, and the catastrophe can only come to seek the abyss.
Wu Leak Yuan accepted the gift, the three ghost lords went to the immortal Sanjin Temple, when the storm hit, the three ghost lords drew a circle with his right hand volley, at that time the circle he drew was very large, almost the same as the wellhead, tens of thousands of miles of fierce dust storms, on this circle trapped.
The huge dust storm entered the circle! Finally, it turned into a piece of jade, a star jade as big as the mouth of the well, very beautiful.
Eight thousand years after the dust storm, the Immortal Sanjin Temple rebelled together with the seventy-three ghoul immortal altars of the other vassals of the Leakless Abyss, in fact, it can't be regarded as a rebellion, they didn't dare to destroy the Leakless Abyss, they just wanted to get rid of the control of the ghost master, even if it was a little lower tribute.
It was the three ghost lords who went to negotiate, and they came to the rebel tent alone according to the agreement.
The big tent gathered almost all the upper masters in the rebels, and the line of the Jiuyin Chiluo Qi array guarded, the defense was foolproof, the three ghost lords raised their left hand to volley a 'one' after entering the tent, at that time his one stroke was very short, about seven inches, 'one' finished drawing, the big array destroyed all the rebel leaders' bodies shattered and the soul flew into smoke, and the three ghost lords quelled the rebellion.
The circle is empty in circles, and the sky is cracked. The cultivation of 'right circle and left one' is the lore technique of the three ghost masters, the most important means!
Among them, the smaller the 'circle', the more powerful, and the longer the 'one', the more powerful.
Back then, he was as big as a well, and one of the rebel leaders he killed was only 'seven inches'.
At this moment, in the face of a sudden storm, his circle is no more than a teacup, his length is more than three feet, and the three ghost lords urge to turn ten percent of the cultivation, this time it is really a worry for his life, and he has to go all out!
When the circle is formed, the wind front steepens into nothingness, and then disappears out of thin air; when it is formed, the sharp force suddenly sweeps away, cutting off the wind of the 'Chinese army' inch by inch. The wind shatters and has no more power!
And, when the circle was formed, the three ghost lords aged rapidly, and only in an instant, they changed from a person in the armor to an old man, and his body became rickety, his hair was pale, his skin became obscure and dull, and even his eyes were cloudy. The essence and blood vitality have been exhausted, and they can no longer maintain their former body power. Also, the three ghost lords broke the blood gushing and the blood flowed all over the face - the matter was urgent, the star rope hit on the head was terrible, but the oncoming wind was more ferocious, and most of the power to resist the star rope was moved to 'draw a circle and unify it', leaving only a little mana to wield the ghost method, try to dissolve the most deadly star rope, and the others, smashed with them, smashed the scalp and could only endure it.
And, after Yuan Yicheng became a law, the strong storm evoked by Su Jing was only destroyed and the wind body was shattered, and the wind tail continued to pounce. The cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with determination, and the three ghost lords opened their mouths to raise their breaths, and the remaining one-third of the storm, he swallowed it in one gulp!
The most powerful thing about the Three Ghost Lords is not his fists, not his divine souls, but his heart.
When he was still an ordinary ghost fairy, he got a three-core lotus seed under the creation of chance, he refined this lotus seed into his heart, and then after a long period of hard work, the lotus seed first turned into three heart lotuses, and then each heart lotus bloomed with seven petals, and one lotus petal refined a bad heart, and all the cultivation of the three ghost masters came from these twenty-one hearts.
It's a 'reversible' thing:
Because of the twenty-one precious hearts of gods and Buddhas that are hard to find, the three ghost masters have refined a strong body and a deep ghost element, but if there is no body and Yuan Force to protect them, the twenty-one hearts are nothing.
The twenty-one hearts are far more powerful than the bodies of the three ghost masters, but they can only live by relying on the body, and if the body dies, the heart dies.
The rest of the wind blows back, and the body and soul of the three ghost lords will be destroyed, because he swallows the wind and opens his heart at the same time, he wants to use his heart to collect this violent wind!
The wind entered the heart and then entered the body, and the three ghost masters put this 'wind' into their hearts to fight. Just when the storm disappeared into the battlefield, Su Jing took the sword and killed the eleventh sword.
The three ghost lords drank the wind, Su Jing couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, but Su Jing could at least understand: That wind is so easy to swallow? It will definitely haunt the belly of the ghost lord, and now the strong enemy Yuan Force has lost Yan Zòng, his body has been severely damaged by the stars, and a violent hurricane is blowing in his belly, which is the best opportunity to kill him.
Su Jing will kill the three ghost masters, and how can the three ghost masters let Su Jing go.
Cautious but not timid and not cowardly, he has never flinched in a battle since he became famous! What's more, even if his wolf bèi extreme strength is greatly reduced, the eleven swords of the little demon Su Jing are still just a joke!
The three ghost masters, who were so old that they were almost indistinguishable from corpses, roared sharply, and instead of retreating, they rushed forward and pounced on Su Jing. Even if it was beaten like this, the three ghost lords' attacks were still much faster than the previous Tai Bone Immortal, much faster-
The second watch went to midnight again...... Just wrote more than a hundred words. (To be continued......)