Wu Murong was about to kill the sword of consciousness when he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his abdomen. He opened the mouth of the snake slightly and asked Zhao Chun to seize the opportunity. He called the sword of consciousness in one fell swoop and broke through the mouth of the snake and penetrated into his belly!
The white snake has a snake slough coat on the outside, but inside it is just ordinary flesh and blood. Even though it can be stronger than usual with the magic power of the dragon demon, it still cannot withstand the power of the sword. The latter can even cut off marks on the snake's shed coat. As soon as it enters the belly, it stirs up like picking out flesh and bones, causing the white snake's body to become a bloody mess!
However, although the pain was severe, Wu Murong did not completely lose her mind. She spurted blood from the snake's mouth, and then used her consciousness to raise the snatched Yang flag in her belly. He could barely compete with Shijian.
Seeing this, Zhao Chun didn't want to be sloppy. He immediately took the Yin flag in his hand and threw it, and then poured another spiritual consciousness into it, causing it to restrain the Yang flag in Wu Murong's abdomen.
As soon as her spiritual consciousness entered it, Zhao Chun discovered something strange. However, she was still fighting against the demon and had no time to think about the solution. She did not continue to delve deeper, but was distracted by two things. Yang Qi, while continuing to order Shijian, killed Wu Murong until he was retreating, gradually showing signs of decline.
The closer the Yin and Yang flags are, the stronger the response between them will be. This object gathers and kneads the pure and turbid qi of heaven and earth, and the qi within the formation flag becomes stronger and stronger. The stronger the Qi machine, the greater the impact on the Shijian. Zhao Xuan frowned and immediately increased his spiritual thoughts to firmly bring the Shijian under his control.
At the intersection of yin and yang, the clear air rises and the turbid air sinks. Zhao Xun suddenly feels something. Because his mind is divided into two places, the realm of the eight orifices sword heart that he has never entered is finally revealed. A little bit of the true face of Lushan.
She sighed secretly. The realm of the Heart Dao actually had little to do with the accumulation of the Sword Dao, but it paved the way for the Sword Soul Realm. Therefore, it was naturally difficult to gain anything by practicing hard.
While thinking about this, Shi Jian, who was making trouble in the belly of the white snake, paused for a moment, then stood up the sword and pointed the sword tip down. After a while of trembling, a faint phantom emerged from Peeled off from the sword of knowledge, it is lighter than clouds and mist, lighter than the breeze.
Zhao Chun did not dare to make any mistakes, and urged the Yin flag to firmly suppress the Yang flag. Then, at the moment when the shadow was peeled off, he made a decisive decision and split the consciousness on the sword into two, calling one of them A ray of divine consciousness lifted up the phantom, and then poured the power of the soul into it, slowly stabilizing it and turning it into a dark shadow, which was almost indistinguishable behind the sword.
This process seemed smooth, but in fact it was very difficult. Even if Zhao Chun did it himself, after all the hard work, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.
It is one difficulty to suppress Wu Murong without letting him bite back, and it is another difficulty to make the consciousness to hold the phantom firmly, and in the end, to make the phantom peel off from the consciousness sword Being completely stable and showing no signs of dissipation is the first step that determines success or failure.
The four-character motto of the sword soul realm is to condense the soul outside the heart. These three souls are the pure yang of the heavenly soul, the Kunyin of the earthly soul, and the Yuanzhen of the human soul.
Only with the sword souls of the three talents of heaven, earth and man can the sword realm be created.
After sword cultivation reaches the Seven Aperture Sword state of mind, it will encounter a bottleneck, that is, when it comes to the Eight Aperture Sword state of mind, it is necessary to separate the prototype of a sword soul, otherwise it will not be able to enter the subsequent state. Zhao Chun had never experienced any swordsmanship before, or even seen a similar discussion in the Sword Classic. So this secret should be like the achievement of the Wuji Dharmakaya, and would not be easily revealed to the world.
However, before her, Zhan Tian had also stepped into this realm when he was cultivating the True Infant. Since there were previous examples, Zhao Chun was also preparing to return to the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance to explore its secrets.
She looked at the prototype of the sword soul behind the sword, and secretly felt satisfied. Then her eyes were slightly cold, and she urged the sword to turn the edge again, and slashed open the belly of the white snake!
In an instant, the thousands of sword energy in the sword array suddenly boiled, and the sword of knowledge broke through the snake's belly and slashed outward. The prototype of the sword soul followed closely behind. The two went hand in hand to shed the snake. The coat was torn open left and right, allowing the sword energy to drive straight in, instantly destroying the white snake's vitality! After killing the white snake's spirit and making sure that the demon was dead, Zhao Chunfang untied the sword array, recalled the Shijian to the Zifu, and took the Yin-Yang array flag into his arms.
The snake slough left behind by the dragon demon is certainly powerful, but Zhao Shun is not a demon body. Even if he takes this thing, he cannot control it at will and can only leave it in the hands of the monster. , or simply refine and make a magic weapon...
After much deliberation, she put away the white snake body, then scanned the surroundings and found the already blurred head of the rat demon among the rubble. After collecting it, she discovered that there were no other True Infant cultivators in Xiaozhu Valley. traces. Thinking that Ma Wenping should have left long ago, she had no reason to stay here. Anyway, having the head of the rat demon in her hand could already prove that the alliance's mission was completed. Ma Wenping's life and death was not that important.
Killing the White Snake should have eliminated a hidden danger. Who would have thought that this demon could still have such a treasure in his hands? The old snake mother has never taken action before, so it is unclear whether she will take revenge in the future. That’s for sure.
"After all, there are still constant troubles."
Zhao Shun shook his head, thinking that it would be unreasonable to fight against the great demon in the divine stage with his own strength. If he wants to leave again after this In the City of Swords, one must be a thousand times more careful.
But it was said that after Ma Wenping fled Xiaozhu Valley in a hurry, he stayed outside for several days in fear before he dared to return to Dingxian City.
Not long after this, the news spread like wildfire that the real baby of the Liu family in Xiaozhu Valley was killed in the valley. There had been demon troubles in that place for several years, and many people still thought that it was the demons that caused Liu Guanshen's death. . After another half month, some people said that there was no trace of the rat demon in Xiaozhu Valley. The Liu family lost its true baby and could no longer monopolize the treasure land. After that, many casual cultivators broke into the valley and looted the elixirs and mineral veins. It’s unknown.
Ma Wenping inquired carefully, but he didn't know whose hands the Yin-Yang Formation Flag Liu Guan talked about finally fell into. However, there is no news about the rat demon, and he is afraid that he may have died in the hands of those two people. The only thing that makes people confused is who wins in the fight between the two.
He thought for a while, and recalled the circumstances of Liu Guan’s death that night, and secretly thought that the disciples of the Jiuzhen Sect would be difficult to compare with the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. It was possible that the sword cultivator took it away.
Ma Wenping carefully hid this secret and did not dare to dream of such a treasure.
The day after he made his guess, his body appeared outside Dingxian City. A passing monk stared at it curiously, turned pale with fright, and ran away.
Judging from his cloudy eyes and the few traces left on his body, he could only be in such a situation because of some kind of soul-searching method.
(End of this chapter)