Chapter 353 Break free from the shackles and enter the entrance hall
——Continue on a business trip. I wrote until midnight last night. There is another chapter in a few minutes.
As the sword was slashed out, Shi Xuan felt that the sword light became slower and slower, as if the heavy obstacles and shackles were entangled layer by layer.
Even the Yin God in his body was in conflict. On one hand, he wanted to continue to slash out clearly and firmly, and on the other hand, he wanted to pull the sword light and interfere with the sword light in fear and conservativeness, to slow it down and stop it.
But this was a sword that Shi Xuan had never slashed out so sharp, firm, and resolute. It seemed to cut through everything that was blocking the way, no matter whether it was others or himself.
The purple sword light seemed to be divided into two, one in the void, slashing towards the shackles and obstacles, and one appeared in the heart sea, slashing towards his own Yin God.
The heavy obstacles and shackles were broken with one slash, and the Yin God seemed to be broken into pieces, and the sword light burst out.
At the same time as the shackles and Yin God were broken, Shi Xuan vaguely felt that in the illusion, it seemed that a simple and mysterious door with oppression slowly opened a gap.
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Since he had mastered the fragment of the Zhoutian Xingdou Sword Technique, this was the first time that Shi Xuan had used the "Beidou Master of Death" sword technique so thoroughly, fully exerting the true essence of the sword intent, killing "himself" first and then killing others.
The endless killing and death intent made the two regiments facing Shi Xuan's sword fall into a dark world where death seemed like a sword and every sword killed souls, and they could not extricate themselves.
Especially Xiao Yingyu, who was a thousand-year-old Yin God Venerable with a high level of cultivation, and had prepared means to deal with the Tai Chi diagram, so after a flash of dim light, he had already woken up from the suppression of the Tai Chi diagram.
But the sword of death that followed made the great master who was good at ghost and death skills boil uncontrollably. The ghosts in his body were ready to break out of his body, and all kinds of ferocious ghosts appeared in his Yin Shen, as if they were ready to swarm in and devour his flesh and blood.
The skills were temporarily out of control, and Xiao Yingyu was trapped in the horror illusion. He could only stand there blankly, watching the bright purple sword light slashing at him without any reaction.
Ao Tingtao and his two troops behind Shi Xuan did not expect Shi Xuan to attack at this time and place, and then they were frightened by Shi Xuan's sword intent and reacted a step slower.
At this time, Ao Tingtao could no longer care about killing Shi Xuan, because even if he was 100% sure of success now, it was too late. At most, he would kill them both when his sword light slashed Xiao Yingyu, but if Xiao Yingyu died, he would never find the entrance to the small world again, and the loss would outweigh the gain.
Therefore, the Micro-Emu Corps where Ao Tingtao was located no longer condensed the Infinite Sunlight Sword this time, but a pair of light wings. The light wings escaped from the formation and became a hundred feet long. The feathers were lifelike, and then they flapped and appeared on Xiao Yingyu's back.
Then the wings flapped again, taking Xiao Yingyu out of the range of facing the sword light.
The purple sword light struck the corps, and suddenly a huge purple hemisphere appeared on the spot. The lightning snakes swam rapidly, covering the Yin God Venerable, the Golden Pill Grandmaster, and the Soul-level cultivators in the dark world of illusion. They didn't even have time to scream, and they were directly charred, carbonized, and gasified.
Although Xiao Yingyu didn't face the sword light directly, because the Ziying Sword was a magic weapon, coupled with Shi Xuan's sword intent, the light wings took him not far away before being eroded by the sword light, and the feathers fell off. So Xiao Yingyu had to face the aftermath of the sword light.
However, at this time, Xiao Yingyu had suppressed the loss of control in his body. One mother and nine sons, ten green and oily sky ghosts rushed out of him, forming a strange formation, emitting green Yin fire to wrap him inside, blocking the aftermath of the purple sword light outside.
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After the illusory Yin God was broken, Shi Xuan fell into endless darkness, but it was not absolute darkness, because there was a long river flowing in the air, no one knew where it came from, no one knew where it would go, full of deep and distant meaning
The river water seemed to exist and not exist, and it was always so calm and peaceful. It divided into countless tributaries, but those tributaries sooner or later, eventually converged into the mainstream.
Shi Xuan was broken into countless Yin Gods and scattered in this long river, floating up and down, until an ancient and mysterious door appeared above the river, with a small gap in it, emitting waves of suction.
Affected by this suction, the countless fragments of the Yin God absorbed some of the water from the mysterious long river, turned into light spots, and threw them towards the gap.
As the distance to the gap got closer, these light spots became larger and larger, and finally they all turned into human forms.
There was a general with a white horse and a silver spear, his body was full of feather arrows, his face was indignant, but not hateful, looking around, wanting to ask the old emperor why he was so cruel. Although the emperor wanted the minister to die, the minister had to die, but he always had to give an explanation to face his brothers and comrades.
There was a scholar wearing a turban, suave, with a faint smile on his face, thinking in his heart, although he wanted to serve the court and save the country from danger, but since the old emperor did not value me, I could only go to the other side, even if it meant the death of tens of millions of people, my own value must be better than the lives of others!
There were slightly silent young people, wearing shirts and trousers, walking around with numb expressions, nagging: "This should be designed like this...This should be done like that...Oh, no, it's too late, it's almost late. Hey, I really want to relax and travel for a while.”
There are many figures of this young man. For example, some people gave up their seats to old people in the car, some people walked past old people begging for food, some people took the exam quietly in the examination room, and some people looked left and right and threw a piece of paper. The group is for the beauties in front of me, some work diligently and stay up all night, some don’t want to get up in the morning and simply ask for leave, some look at the computer late at night and feel lonely, some go to work and just look forward to going home to play on the computer after work... Belonging to one person but contradictory of all kinds.
Another figure saved a high official and became his son-in-law, and became prosperous and wealthy from then on.
After rescuing a high official, he was only rewarded with a small amount of silver, but was later killed by his enemy.
One night in the temple, I met a white fox who transformed into a beautiful woman, and they fell in love. After high school, they stayed together and grew old together.
One night in the temple, I met a white fox who transformed into a beautiful woman and fell in love with her. After one night, she sucked all the vitality away and finally bit her neck off.
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Countless figures, countless experiences.
Who am I among the thousands? Who am I among the thousands?
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When the purple sword light disappeared, Xiao Yingyu came back to his senses, with a ferocious expression on his childish face. He only had one legion left that could compete with Ao Tingtao! Damn it!
He looked towards where the destroyed corps was and saw a purple flying sword floating in the air, emitting bursts of purple light to support Shi Xuan, while Shi Xuan closed his eyes tightly and seemed to have passed out.
"Magic weapon!" Xiao Yingyu's eyes suddenly became hot, and so did Ao Tingtao. Even the monks who were not ghosts looked at the purple flying sword with gleaming eyes.
"It turns out it's about stimulating potential. How could there be such a powerful golden bridge and sword light!" Xiao Yingyu said bitterly in his heart. At the same time, he asked his remaining troops to condense the infinite sunlight sword and prepare to slash at Shi Xuan. Anyway, the magic weapon It won't be damaged. Let's get over it first.
Ao Tingtao also ordered a corps to gather the Infinite Sunlight Sword. This time, the magic weapon was included in the account. Even if he did not go to the Small Thousand World, he could make up for it. Besides, there would still be a chance after a hundred years of preparation.
And the Yin God Lord is too powerful, the golden bridge is too mysterious, especially the last sword light is too terrifying, and it is not enough to calm his heart without killing him!
As for whether the purple flying sword magic weapon belongs to himself or to Xiao Yingyu, are there any questions? He only has one regiment left!
"It's a pity that the golden bridge is a natal spiritual weapon, and others cannot use it without permission. Haha, fortunately, the magic weapon is only a phantom magic weapon. Although it has a spirit, it is not formed, and the intelligence is not high. It only knows how to protect the master, but does not know how to take the master with him. Run away, otherwise in the chaos just now, he might have escaped," Ao Tingtao thought in his heart, and then with a wave of his hand, the terrifying Infinite Sunlight Sword slashed towards Shi Xuan.
At the same time, Xiao Yingyu's mighty Infinite Sunlight Sword flew out and slashed towards Shi Xuan from another direction.
The sky is filled with sunlight.
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Among the figures transformed by these thousands of light points, one light point is the brightest, and the one that is affected by the suction in the gap is also the slowest to fly up.
But when this light spot flew up, it grew larger faster than the others. Soon there appeared a man wearing a seven-star crown and a cloud-mist robe. His eyes were closed. His face was ordinary, but upon closer inspection, it was full of charm. This young man, this figure is not as illusory as the others, just like a stranger, it is Shi Xuan's true spirit.
His eyes slowly opened. Shi Xuan's left eye was black and his right eye was white. They slowly rotated like a whirlpool, and then an overwhelming black and white sword energy slashed towards other figures.
Generals, scholars, young people, and various figures were shattered one after another under the black and white sword energy. Some disappeared completely, while others turned into light spots again and threw themselves at the true spirit of Shi Xuan, because it itself It is a part of the true spirit, but it is contaminated by illusion. When the illusion is cut off, it will naturally return to the true spirit.
Everything seemed to be going so smoothly, but Shi Xuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. The light point flying towards him was so important and so dangerous!
In the midst of calmness, scenes from his usual practice quickly emerged in Shi Xuan's mind, trying to find out what the problem was.
Saving the country, treason, loyal ministers, traitorous ministers, giving up one's seat, indifference, saving or not saving, loving or not loving... these all flashed through my mind.
By the way, Shi Xuan understood that these were all part of his true spirit, but they had their own different lives, with different personalities, ways of doing things, and ways of being, and even contradicted each other.
If they don't do anything and they still integrate into the true spirit, there will be a huge conflict. Half of them may die directly, and the other half may go crazy.
No wonder Grandma Yu said that countless talented and stunning people died either madly or dead at the gate of life and death!
This is the real "untruth"!