a month later.
In a big mountain, Yang Ye sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, with a mysterious sword suspended in front of him.
In January, Yang Ye did not choose to exercise his body every day, but exercised his body in the morning, and practiced sword skills and kendo in the afternoon and evening.
After all, the sword is the foundation of him, and the fleshly body is only a support. Of course, he will not be indifferent between primary and secondary!
With a clear sword heart, his understanding of kendo is undoubtedly a huge advantage, because he can quickly put himself into that ethereal state.
All along, his life has been killing and busy, and he has never sat down and been quiet like this moment. Yes, he has been busy since birth. When I was young, it was for my livelihood, for survival, when I was old, for cultivation, for my loved ones, now, for my loved ones, for the future.
For the past 20 years, he has been so busy that he has not been quiet for a while!
The water is clear and the moon is clear, and the sky is cloudless. Quiet, you can listen to your own heart; you can make your heart pure and see the reality of all things, like a god. The vicissitudes and the predicaments became clear. If you can afford it, you can take responsibility everywhere, but if you can't afford it, you can't afford it everywhere. If you can let it go, there are avenues everywhere. If you can't let it go, you will get lost everywhere.
The so-called sword heart is transparent, from the inner transparency, spiritual awareness! Open, recognize, settle, naturally, the Tao is by your side!
After reading this, Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, looking at the floating sword in front of him, and said softly: "Broken!"
After the words fell, the sword burst into countless pieces with a soft sound of "bang", but at this moment, Yang Ye said softly again: "Come on!"
A strange scene appeared, and I saw that the countless fragments that had burst apart quickly gathered together and returned to the original sword...
Yang Ye took a deep breath, and then slowly clenched his right fist: "Broken!" The words fell, with Yang Ye as the center, and within a ten-foot radius around him, all the matter was like a hard-hitting glass in an instant, "Boom" With a light sound, it all burst open, and after it burst, it burst, and within a few breaths, around Yang Ye, the ground was full of fine sand!
Yang Ye flicked his finger, the ghost fire flashed in his hand, and flicked his finger again, the ghost fire rose against the storm, and instantly turned into a sea of fire and appeared in the field. In the sea of fire, Yang Ye did nothing at all, not only that, At this moment, the ghost fire was like being one with him, because Yang Ye was covered in flames of ghost fire...
Looking at this scene, Yang Ye took a deep breath again, then flicked his finger, and a wisp of purple sword qi shot out, just when this wisp of purple sword qi was about to shoot out a range of ten feet, Yang Ye said lightly: "Stop. !" This purple sword energy suddenly stopped in place strangely!
Looking at this purple sword qi, Yang Ye couldn't help clenching his hands tightly, because he found that the energy contained in this purple sword qi, which blessed the six-layer killing sword intent, was at least five times stronger than usual!
With a flick of his wrist, two hundred profound swords appeared in the field. When the two hundred profound swords appeared in the field, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the field, and I saw that the two hundred profound swords were madly chaotic around Yang Ye. Stringed together, sword lights flashed continuously in the field, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!
"stop!"
Yang Ye drank lightly, and suddenly, the two hundred profound swords suddenly stopped in place.
"twist!"
Drinking lightly again, the two hundred profound swords twitched wildly within Yang Ye's ten-zhang range in an instant, and countless sword lights directly drowned Yang Ye in it!
Half an hour later, Yang Ye sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking about why it was within a ten-zhang range, he seemed to be the master, especially why the sword and sword-related sword skills were within a ten-zhang range. Instantly increased by five times! Moreover, within this ten-foot range, he seems to have insight into everything. Everything is naked in front of him. With just one glance, he can see the essence of the other party...
Soon, Yang Ye thought of a possibility, and that was the reason for the clear sword heart. In the past, when he used the sword heart clearness, he would be able to see through the flaws of the opponent's mysterious skills or identity at a glance! Only now, it seems that this sword heart is no longer a pure defensive skill as it used to be!
Because in this ten-zhang area, the sword skills he displayed with a clear sword heart directly increased the formidable power to five times! It's just a pity that all the way of kendo, he has been groping by himself. Even if he understands something, he doesn't know what it is, let alone how to use it. This is his sadness!
Who told him to be alone and without a sect
"It seems that if I have time in the future, I have to go and ask the old man for advice!" Yang Ye shook his head and smiled, not worrying about this problem, but this thing has been realized, it should have a name, after a long thought, Yang Ye Qing smiled and said: "Since it can enhance sword skills, then it's called the domain of swords, um, the domain of swords, yes, it's called the domain of swords, haha!"
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yang Ye put away the two hundred swords, and left only one sword suspended in front of him. Looking at the sword, Yang Ye smiled lightly, flicked his fingers, and the ghostly fire possessed him. On top of that profound sword, suddenly, that profound sword turned into a flaming sword!
Under the control of Yang Ye, the mysterious sword turned around abruptly, and the tip of the sword pointed at him. At this moment, Yang Ye stepped on his right foot and shot his body into the distance. However, the flaming sword was also It shot out in an instant and followed his path!
Next, no matter how Yang Ye escaped, the flaming sword was chasing after him, and the speed was extremely fast. If Yang Ye hadn't added a magic talisman to himself and used the blast boots, he would have been caught by this fire long ago. The sword had a hole in it.
This Soul Chasing Sword Art, from the day he started cultivating the physical body, he has been practicing it every day. In the past month, he has basically learned this sword art thoroughly. Of course, this is mainly because his sword heart is clear. That's why, because he has a clear mind in the sword, he can see the advantages, disadvantages and essence of this sword art. Now that he can see through it, can it be easier to cultivate
It can be said that Yang Ye discovered that Jianxin Tongming is really terrifying, very perverted, and more terrifying than the ghost fire of the ghosts. Of course, it is still not as terrifying as the mysterious little whirlpool...
Since he was not proficient in the sword domain, and he had not fully mastered the soul-chasing sword art, and the physical training had not satisfied him, Yang Ye continued to choose to practice in the mountains.
Little did he know that Yang Ye's decision made the ancient city die again. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care!
At this time, there were nearly 2,000 human corpses hanging on the walls of the ancient city. The blood stained the walls of the entire ancient city. It was extremely bloody and terrifying!
In January, Yang Ye seemed to have evaporated from the world. No matter how Mo Ke shouted and abused, he just didn't show up, so Mo Ke blocked the gate of the ancient city in a fit of anger, and then dispatched the powerful demons to catch those Human profound practitioners who have been trained outside, after they are caught, they will be brought under the ancient city, and then beheaded one by one!
This bloody method made the entire human profound practitioners both horrified and angry. The anger was that the Moke was like a murderer, killing anyone he saw, completely ignoring the human profound practitioners; The strength has made many of them despair, especially the Demon Ke who holds the Underworld Spear!
In this month, it is not that no human profound practitioner could not bear this tone, and went down to the city to fight against Mo Ke, but the result was no exception, and he became one of the corpses on the city wall!
However, the three heroes of the Central Territory have also evaporated from the world this month, and no one has appeared. During this period, some people suggested that everyone join hands to fight the demons and others to the death. However, whenever someone puts forward this proposal, the field is fell into silence.
Yes, as long as you stand on the city wall and don't go down, what can Mo Ke be able to do to them? But if you go down, you may die if you go down! And what's the benefit of going down? For a breath? No kidding, they're not that stupid! As I said, Mo Ke was looking for Yang Ye, and if they went down, wouldn't that kill Yang Ye
Although people are dying all the time in the city, do these dead people have anything to do with them? Some are related, but most are actually not related at all. Just ask, who would go to hell for someone who has nothing to do with them
"Where's Yang Ye? Wouldn't he stand up to solve this matter? After all, it was because of him!" Above the city wall, some profound practitioners began to think of Yang Ye as the "culprit".
"Stand out?" Someone sneered: "Do you want to stand up and die? You want me to tell you, this Yang Ye is really smart. He killed the demons and robbed them of their treasures, but the consequence of this is that we are all human beings. The profound practitioner will take the responsibility, his wishful thinking is really good!"
"Actually, Yang Ye didn't do anything wrong. After all, the demons and the Ming clan are too arrogant, and it is time for a human profound practitioner to come out and destroy him. He has no prestige. As I said, when I learned that Yang Ye and the profound practitioners of the Southern Region destroyed the demons. When you were with the Ming clan, didn't you all applaud as well? Why, everyone has changed their minds now?" Someone sneered.
"We applaud him for killing the Demon Race, but if he kills the other party, he should stand up and bear the consequences. Should those brothers who died in vain in the city die?"
"The strength is not enough, come to this ancient city, who can blame it if you die?"
"Hey, is Yang Ye your biological father? Why do you keep talking to him? Do you want to go head to head?"
"One-on-one, come here, you'll be unhappy earlier!"
"… "
Above the city wall, the profound practitioners began to quarrel fiercely...
Time passed quickly, and another month passed in a blink of an eye.
Wushen Mountain, with one foot on the top of Wushen Mountain, followed by the second foot.
Somewhere, a man in a purple robe crossed out two names on the thick judge book in his hand: Li Qingshui, Nangong Meng...
Under the ground of Jiuyou Land, a man with a golden dragon all over his body slowly rose from the ground. In his hand, a dragon seal was spinning rapidly. At a certain moment, the man suddenly said: "Yang Ye, I have to Thank you very much, without you, the emperor seal would not recognize me as the master, haha... I will come to thank you now... "
It was another mountain. On the top of the mountain, a woman with a broken arm knelt on the ground. In front of her, a pitch-black ancient sheath was quietly suspended.
"What is a sword?"
A voice appeared in the field out of thin air.
"life!"
"What is a sword?" The voice appeared again.
"soul!"
"What is a sword?"
"my everything!"
The field was silent.
After a long while, the voice sighed softly, and said, "Also, the Eightfold Sword Intent and the Eightfold Wind Spiritual Conception, although they do not have a clear mind of the sword, they are considered swordsmen.
When the words fell, the ancient scabbard suddenly erupted with a sound of sword chirping resounding through the heavens and the earth...
At this moment, all the peerless powerhouses in the Mysterious Continent looked in this direction.
At the bottom of Duanhunyuan, in front of the thatched hut, Mu Lao looked at the sky for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "The Sword Emperor was born, but it wasn't him, really..."
It was also at this moment that the swords of all the sword cultivators who wore swords in the entire Xuanzhe Continent broke free from the master's hand at this moment, and then a sound of sword chirping erupted against the sky...
The sword emperor comes out, ten thousand sword suits!