Chapter 266

Just so directly, into my mind?

When Ning Ke heard it, he just felt his brain tremble slightly, and there was a slight swelling feeling. After he clearly felt the core, he thought so in his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, he silently recited the mantra in his heart, and an extremely pure energy immediately rippled in his mind.

The core of the secret realm, just this one, was exposed in front of Ning Ke's soul.

And at this moment, the root chains of souls that originally floated above suddenly flowed out.

Before Ning Ke could force out his own soul blood from his soul, he vaguely felt the power of the blood in his body.

For some reason, the prison-suppressing body began to operate by itself.

Even on Ning Ke's physical body, traces of soul chains can be faintly seen,

You must know that such a change will only occur when Ning Ke mobilizes more than 50% of the blood power.

The mantra is still in motion, and one after another spiritual energy is poured from his soul into the core of the secret realm.

And at the next moment, the light circulating on the core of the original nine-color secret realm suddenly began to dim rapidly for some reason.

The soul chains collapsed incomparably straight, spreading from his mind into the darkness.

Nine colors of light, along the soul chain, passed into the darkness.

Wherever the light went, Ning Ke felt an inexplicable swelling in his mind.

That feeling seemed to be expanding Ning Ke's mind.

Except for the exquisite little pagoda held by the palm of the soul, there is no change, even the soul itself has changed.

He could feel that his own demonic thoughts were becoming active, not only that, even his soul itself had a feeling that his eyes were about to open, and his eyelids were trembling uncontrollably.

Crash--

The sound of the soul chain came from the depths of Ning Ke's soul, and finally stopped the changes in his mind.

But the soul activity in his mind has indeed been fully stimulated.

And at this moment, his evil thoughts finally revealed his own face, and he looked at the soul, as if looking at his true self:

"I have a hunch that if I pay a certain price, I will be able to escape from this prison.

must be able to! "

Mo Nian took a deep breath, revealing a look of yearning for freedom.

And at this moment, the core of the imprisoned secret realm trembled after all.

It slowly rotates in the gap sealed by the soul chain.

Some kind of inexplicable rhyme circulated in his mind.

For a moment, Ning Ke only felt that his mind was clear, and his thoughts were much faster than usual.

This feeling is a bit like the feeling when his own martial arts talent is triggered.

The exercises he practiced, his physical body, and everything he mastered all felt handy.

Where there was some confusion and incomprehension at first, gradually became clear.

"I don't know how long this state can last."

Ning Ke was immersed in comprehension, and such thoughts came to his mind. .

And just after a few breaths, these feelings of comprehension began to weaken, and he listened slowly.

In front of his soul, the originally illusory light was constantly solidifying.

It was a knife.

Accompanied by its looming in Ning Ke's mind, Ning Ke's comprehension of the sword technique has produced many novel experiences for a while.

A problem that has been bothering him has gradually emerged:

My own soul of the sword has begun to condense in its embryonic form, so what exactly is the real soul of the sword?

Soul of the sword. Soul of the sword.

All of a sudden, in Ning Ke's mind, various thoughts began to spread crazily, and countless chaotic thoughts poured out like a landslide and tsunami.

Under such thoughts, all his thoughts are like a solitary boat on the river and sea, and there is a risk of capsizing at any time.

But the more it was like this, the more his thoughts scattered, and the deeper his understanding became.

The chaos of thoughts, let alone others, even those warriors who have stepped into the innate realm, if they receive so many thoughts rashly, they may enter a state of madness in a blink of an eye.

But just like this, let him see a little bit the essence of the soul of the sword that he didn't understand before.

As if he was familiar with the road, he was allowed to wander among many scattered thoughts, and began to explore his own problems.

And at the next moment, his mind trembled, and all the soul chains also began to vibrate endlessly.

"So it is! So it is

The reason why the soul of the sword is called the soul of the sword is that it is the only one with me.

The soul of the sword, it is better to say that it is my own will of the sword.

My will is the sword soul I endowed!

If so"

He suddenly thought of something, his mind became clearer and clearer, the aura of the saber in his mind became more and more fierce, but in the blink of an eye, the illusory long saber had already solidified.

A resounding sound of the sword's cry began to tremble in his mind. The aura of the sword all over his body seemed to have undergone a substantial transformation. Converge.

In the White City, Pei Erdong was standing not far from Ning Ke, looking at Ning Ke quietly.

Feeling the ups and downs of his breath, his mind became more and more happy.

And at this moment, a clanging sound came from Ning Ke.

Those sounds pierced through all the methods he had used to protect Ning Ke, and turned into a sharp saber intent, soaring into the sky.

The emergence of such a situation made Pei Erdong's long sword tremble slightly.

Seeing such a scene, Pei Erdong's eyes brightened slightly, and a little smile appeared on his face again.

With his eyesight, how could he be wrong.

This is the soul of the sword, the real soul of the sword!

Different from those flames, frost, and mighty blade soul aura, in this, he only felt the blade intent, the purest blade intent!

overbearing!

Paranoid!

crazy!

fierce!

All kinds of unused breaths~lightnovelpub.net~ With the trembling of his body breath, they can't stop exuding outwards, which seems to have the meaning of fighting for the front,

Pei Erdong only had a smile on his face, and he looked like a handsome young man.

He raised his hand and squeezed the formula, and slowly trapped his movement in Baicheng without spilling out.

He raised his hand and patted the long sword in his hand, calming it down slowly.

"This is just a junior. You also know that those juniors need to be more aggressive, more arrogant, and more arrogant. Why don't you make room for it?"

Accompanied by such words, the original aura of the long sword at the waist also became slightly silent.

It just trembled slightly, and the original dissatisfaction turned into a little surprise.

The sword in his palm has been conceived for a long time, and his spirituality is pure, like a child, easy to coax.

Seeing this scene, Pei Erdongfang restrained his aura and tried not to disturb Ning Ke as much as possible.

(end of this chapter)