Chapter 206

Accompanied by the sound of various words, these three saber tactics were transmitted to the bottom of Ning Ke's heart.

But maybe because of the time, he just talked in such a general way, and he was in a fog.

Fortunately, his comprehension is not weak, and he is already one-third of Ming Xiao.

But not all are like that.

At least he heard the last sentence clearly.

That may be the real reason why this Yunliuzi failed in the end!

Who knows how many people there are in this world, and they all end up falling for the word 'love'.

Ning Ke sighed like this, secretly feeling sorry for this cheap master.

But there is no way to avoid this, since he has vaguely understood the artistic conception of the Three Swords Art.

If you don't feel emotional, you will be fine, no matter how stunning, you are just a stranger.

If once emotional, it is really unpredictable.

Talking about nine deaths without regrets and three lives of suffering, it is drinking water as usual.

Just after the voice of those words fell, in Ning Ke's mind, the phantom of Yun Liuzi faintly flashed.

The figure slowly came from the darkness deep in his soul, the figure gradually became clear after being illusory.

He dragged his knife to the ground, and his steps were not fast or slow, but every step seemed to step on his heart, and the words kept coming to him.

"The Three Swords Jue only has three forms, the reason why it is strong is the artistic conception.

Dao of the sword is an ordinary soldier, the commander of a hundred soldiers.

If you practice the sword to the extraordinary state, you can realize the power.

When the potential is achieved, the innate realm is already unimpeded.

The momentum of the sword exists in the body, and above the momentum is the soul of the sword.

When the soul is condensed, it must enter the golden body.

If you inherit the Three Swords Jue, you should be able to see the essence of the Three Swords, the soul of the sword.

But since I have passed down this method, I want to prove that this way is wrong.

You can learn from it, and don't have to learn it all! "

After reaching the depths of Ning Ke's soul, he raised his head to look at Ning Ke, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

His gaze was as calm as lake water, without unnecessary movements, but it seemed to see Ning Ke thoroughly.

"This is holding a knife, that is, persistence, that is, the thoughts in the heart, the thoughts are clear, and you will go forward without hesitation.

Wherever you think, you are where the blade goes. "

After these words fell, his whole temperament suddenly changed, and the person and the knife seemed to be in perfect harmony.

With one hand, he swung the knife horizontally, and chopped it down with one blow.

There is no change in the hilt of this knife, it seems ordinary, but Ning Ke can't open his eyes vaguely.

In Ning Ke's mind, a trace of his soul seemed to be transformed into himself, and it was so transparent.

The knife in Yunliuzi's hand shattered completely after being chopped off.

As he flipped his hands, another long knife appeared in his hand.

He also pointed out that with the knife across his eyebrows, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and his eyes were full of majesty:

"This is the Tyrant Sword, that is, Tyrant, the only one in the world, in the sky and on the earth, I am the only one!"

When the knife fell, Ning Ke's figure immediately transformed into another figure, as if surrogating for death, and went up to meet the blow.

In Ning Ke's perception, it was difficult for him to have any sense of resistance, and his soul wanted to succumb.

From the middle of him, he was divided into two halves by a knife.

It was another strand of his soul that was directly disintegrated like this.

When his spirituality returned to himself, there seemed to be a crack in his entire soul, and the artistic conception in it had been directly affecting him there.

However, Yunliuzi's figure did not change at all.

He stretched out his palm, and another long knife appeared in his hand.

"This is an absolute sword, it can't deny the vitality of the world, it can't change the creation of all things, it can't deny its own numerology, if this knife can be really cut, it is the essence of the soul of the sword.

But this saber cannot be cut for you to understand. I am afraid that it is difficult for ordinary golden warriors to compete with this saber.

Kill yourself as a teacher, and you realize it! "

After these words fell, his Zhouzhong sword suddenly faded into nothingness, but the figure of Yunliuzi turned into a long sword little by little.

On his body, all kinds of energy flow vaguely, disappear and change.

There was only a crisp sound of the saber's cry, and the long saber disintegrated suddenly.

Above the knife, a breath of death and silence poured into his mind.

At this moment, all the perceptions of the soul itself were disintegrated and shattered, and scattered completely.

At the same time, this dry and dead breath was contaminated on the soul body.

The Heart Sutra of Rebirth is revolving suddenly, although it is killing the dead silence little by little, but that speed is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Although Ning Ke puts 99% of his energy on it, he can still perceive the state of his soul.

Don't dare to use any method by yourself, it will be useless.

In his heart, there was a vague sense of despair.

But at this moment, amidst the dead silence, a ray of life, a knife mark, gradually condensed between his brows in an instant, and a familiar voice also came to mind in his heart.

"If you call me teacher, you will treat me as your direct son.

It is difficult to keep this kind of Dharma inheritance without my support.

It is difficult for me to mediate the good fortune of the soul, and it is already beyond my power to know the life and death of the soul.

Today, using the life-saving method bestowed by Master to protect your life is not in vain for you to call me 'Teacher'. "

After these words fell, Ning Ke's soul was vaguely covered with a layer of mist.

The veil of mist gradually melted away on his soul, and indistinctly, it seemed to condense into a halo.

All of a sudden, the Zen voice of the Heart Sutra of Rebirth was sung loudly, and even the halo at the back of his head expanded into a small half circle.

Ning Ke felt all these changes, and only felt that he had a vague understanding.

All of a sudden, all kinds of these three knife tactics appeared in his mind.

But there are also things he doesn't know.

On the Nether Island, Ning Ke's physical body has changed from the original bowed posture to the original Yunliuzi posture.

Wherever he sits, there is a vague saber movement around his body ~lightnovelpub.net~ very charming.

In this room, the luminous pearl that made Ning Ke's heart flutter, emits a strange halo, covering the whole house.

The few words written by Yun Liuzi also have some kind of sword intent to release, and some kind of power is released outward, and every single stroke has quite impressive power when disassembled.

This kind of power finally returned to one place and condensed into the night pearl.

The two forces merged with each other, and under the pull, a phantom of a formation map appeared from all directions in the room.

But although this is just a phantom, there is some kind of inexplicable power in it, and it starts to work slowly.

It wrapped Ning Ke's body, and for a moment, a saber light shot up into the sky, broke through the nether sky in an instant, and fell towards the world of the sun.

And this small island in the nether world collapsed with his departure.

Together with Yunliuzi's body, it melted into the nether world.

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(end of this chapter)