Shura outside.
"He may not be able to bear it!" The young girl whispered beside the white-robed old man.
The white-robed old man was silent for a moment, then said, "He can choose to give up!"
The young girl looked at the white-robed old man.
The old man whispered: "Master, since ancient times, which of the most powerful people has not experienced purgatory on earth? Ordinary and comfortable, that is what the weak choose. The strong, what is the strong? How can you become strong without going through hardships and purgatory? By?"
The girl was silent.
The old man said again: "Does the master know the biggest difference between him and Sword Immortal?"
The young girl looked at the old man, and the old man said, "Jianxian Jianxian, kendo into the immortal. The so-called swordsman, even if they don't have a sword, they are still swordsmen, not to mention no swords, even if they don't have hands, they are still extraordinary swordsmen! "
Speaking of this, the old man looked at Shura Chang in the distance, "Jian Xiu Jian Xiu, you have a sword in your heart, and you are a sword."
The young girl looked up at the Asura Field and was silent.
Inside the Shura Field.
Yang Ye's arms have disappeared, and at this moment, he can only passively dodge around.
This time, he really felt the breath of death. Especially the paw print on his throat, if he hadn't reacted fast enough just now, that paw would be enough to break his throat!
The things that are besieging him in front of him are far more powerful than the average Daoist realm!
Without his hands, Yang Ye's situation is even more worrying.
Powerlessness!
Yang Ye has not encountered this feeling for a long, long time. Once, with the sword in hand, even if he couldn't defeat the enemy, he would not feel this powerless, he would fight bloody to the end. And now, the loss of both hands makes Yang Ye feel a deep sense of powerlessness!
This powerlessness is not only the powerlessness in strength, but also the powerlessness in the heart.
Accept fate!
There is already a trend of resignation!
Feeling this thought, Yang Ye suddenly woke up!
Accept fate!
Yang Ye was horrified to find that he actually had such a thought!
To accept one's fate is to give up. Yang Ye didn't expect that when he was facing such a desperate situation, he would have the idea of giving up. Although it was just a thought, it made Yang Ye know that his state of mind was still very flawed!
The strong, never give up!
There were more and more wounds on his body, and even at the speed of Hongmeng Tower's treatment, he couldn't recover. If it goes on like this, he will die within half an hour at most!
what to do
Yang Ye tried his best to calm down.
Air Sword!
Yang Ye's mind moved slightly. In an instant, ten qi swords appeared around him. In a flash, the ten qi swords formed a huge sword light formation that enveloped him. With the protection of this sword formation, Yang Ye suffered damage. Suddenly a lot less!
Fight back!
In the sword formation, Yang Ye knew that there was no hope of continuing to defend passively like this. He must turn passive into active!
Shura outside.
"Good-natured!" The white-robed old man suddenly said.
The young girl said: "He can't hold it anymore!"
The old man said in a low voice, "Some things must be experienced and comprehended by oneself in order to be effective. If he does not experience and comprehend it himself, and we tell him, it will be of no use. Martial arts are like this all the time. Many times, either Become a god, or become a ghost!"
"Does Uncle Guan think he can succeed?" the young girl asked.
The old man looked at the Shura Field in the distance and said softly, "Who knows!"
Inside the Shura Field.
Around Yang Ye, there are fewer and fewer qi swords. At this time, Yang Ye was already sitting on the ground. Gradually, the Qi swords around him disappeared. Soon, a paw grabbed directly to his head.
If caught by this claw, there is no doubt that Yang Ye's head will blossom!
At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes.
shhhhhh!
In the field, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and in a flash, something around was torn apart.
If anyone is here, they will find that a sword light is like a flexible poisonous snake that keeps flashing in the darkness.
Shura outside.
"Success!" The young girl said beside the old man.
The old man nodded slightly, "However, it's just the beginning!"
Inside the Shura Field.
If someone is here, they will find that there is a sword on Yang Ye's body at this moment, an illusory sword and Yang Ye's body, and the person and the sword overlap!
In the pitch-black Shura arena, this sword light kept flashing. In this way, it lasted for about half an hour, and the sword light stopped.
The sword light dissipated, Yang Ye fell to the ground, and in his body, an illusory sword could still be seen!
In place, Yang Ye sat weakly on the ground, his face extremely pale.
exhausted!
Real exhaustion, not only physically, but also mentally. Just when the oil was running out, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
Jian Xiu, is there no sword Xiu without a sword
The answer is of course not!
Jianxiu has a sword in his heart, but it doesn't matter whether he has a sword or not. Thinking of this, he suddenly became enlightened. In addition, he has studied thousands of sword skills, so he has a flash of inspiration and turned himself into a sword!
You are the sword!
You don't have a sword in your hand, you are a sword!
When he regarded himself as a sword, Yang Ye discovered a new world, a new world in kendo!
He is a sword, this is a new discovery, a new harvest, Yang Ye can't explain this new harvest now, and he has not completely absorbed it!
In fact, it is not difficult for Yang Ye to do this, because his swordsmanship is not low at all, on the contrary, he is very high, especially after studying the six kills of the sword and the ten thousand swordsmanship, he Achievement in kendo has reached a new level.
Never did it, because he never thought about it. And just now, without his arms, he couldn't hold the sword. At that moment, this thought appeared in his mind. Could it be that without a sword, Jianxiu is no longer a Jianxiu
A truly powerful sword cultivator, without a sword, everything can be a sword, if there is no everything, then you are a sword!
In addition, Yang Ye has another gain, that is, he feels that his body seems to be undergoing some kind of change, and he has a feeling of breaking through!
Sure enough, the real life and death battle can better stimulate one's potential!
On the spot, Yang Ye retracted his thoughts, his mind moved, and four qi swords suddenly appeared around him, and the four swords surrounded him. Although there was no movement around for a while, he didn't dare to be careless. What he experienced just now told him that if he was a little careless in this place, he would die, he would really die!
An hour later, with the help of Hongmeng Ziqi, Yang Ye's hands quickly grew out, and the wounds on his body were also healed.
At this moment, Uncle Guan suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye.
Yang Ye opened his eyes and looked at the old man, who nodded slightly, "It seems that you have gained a lot!"
Yang Ye said: "Thank you!"
The old man shook his head slightly, "This is your own credit. Do you know? My God Clan used to have countless young people who came to this place. Those young people, placed outside, are among the best super geniuses. However, at least 90% of them died in Here. Do you know why?"
Yang Ye shook his head.
The old man smiled and said: "Actually, many people, including you, you geniuses, have a problem, that is, they are too confident, they think there is nothing wrong with their state of mind, and they think they are very strong. In fact, Ah, forgive me, you guys are thinking too much!"
Yang Ye: "..."
Guan Bo added: "Who dares to say that his state of mind is perfect? If there is, it means that he has not encountered anything that can make his state of mind reveal flaws, just like you just now. Death is not scary, what is scary is waiting for death. The kind of torment you endured. But fortunately, you overcame the ordeal. Congrats!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye chuckled lightly, "Thank you for your guidance, senior!"
Guan Bo nodded slightly, then took out a white jade bottle, he opened the bottle mouth, and soon, a drop of blood-red beads floated out from it.
"This is?" Yang Ye was puzzled.
Guan Bo whispered: "God blood!"
"God blood?" Yang Ye had doubts in his eyes.
Guan Bo nodded slightly, "Sir Shitian's blood!"
When the words fell, he flicked his fingers, and the drop of blood directly sank into Yang Ye's eyebrows. In an instant, Yang Ye's entire body trembled violently.
At this time, Uncle Guan walked up to Yang Ye, "This drop of blood contains extremely pure energy. If you can absorb and digest it, not only your realm, but also your physical body will be greatly improved!"
Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "The reason why you were put in such a desperate situation before, in addition to trying to force out your potential, there is another purpose, that is, I hope that your spirit, spirit and soul will reach a certain level. Tired state, and now, it is!"
In front of Uncle Guan, Yang Ye's whole body trembled more and more. Soon, all the clothes on his body burst open, and if you look closely, you will find that the skin on the surface of his body is slowly disappearing!
Guan Bo said again: "Shen blood will replace your skin, meridians, bone marrow, and then blood. Of course, you are still you!"
In this way, the skin on Yang Ye's body disappeared and grew again, but this time, his skin became fine and white. After peeling, Yang Ye found that the meridians and bone marrow under his skin had begun to transform.
Time passed little by little, and the bone marrow and skin had all transformed. And here comes the blood!
However, something unexpected happened!
When the drop of divine blood entered Yang Ye's blood to directly change Yang Ye's original blood, the small vortex in Yang Ye's body suddenly spun. In an instant, everything stopped.
In front of Yang Ye, Guan Bo's eyes widened, "Suppressing the blood of God... how is it possible..."