Beyond the Divine States

Chapter 251: Break the illusion

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The tribulation dragons twisted their bodies in the sea water. In the waves, they were sometimes thrown up and sometimes fell. The turbulence caused by the shield scales stirred the sea water, and also shook the huge hill-like ship to rotate and shake.

The monks on the boat each made their own moves. Some of them flew swords through the door and pierced the sea water. Some of them immediately meditated to close their five senses and let their consciousness enter the state of space and darkness without being disturbed by the singing. On both sides of the bow, the crew members were in place. From the copper-barreled cannon, iron bullets burst out of the chamber, spraying flames into the water.

But even the loud noise of artillery fire still couldn't cover up the whimpering singing of the dragon robbers.

The song surrounded the giant ship in an instant, shrouding the nightmare in it.

Ning Changjiu's sword energy smashed into the water and instantly tore the body of a tribulation dragon into two halves. The blood bloomed like flowers in the sea water.

He held his breath and concentrated, his spiritual veins flowing like ink rain pouring over the basin, and his sword energy poured into the sea water like a waterfall.

At the same time, his consciousness fell into a trance.

Beside him, Lu Marry disappeared!

"Marry!" Ning Jiujiu lost consciousness for a moment, exclaimed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab at his side.

"What are you doing?" Lu Marian's scolding sounded immediately.

Ning was stunned for a long time. How could Lu Marry disappear? She was clearly standing next to him.

At this moment, she was exuding sword intent, and the right hand holding the sword was caught in her hand.

The waves are coming.

"Be careful!" Lu Marry stopped in front of him, and the sword energy passed across him.

Ning Jiujiu once again had the illusion that the wave was no longer a wave in his eyes, but the fierce god Jiu Ying dancing with nine heads like thunder!

He knew clearly that this was an illusion, but he could clearly see the vibrating scales on Jiuying's python-like body.

Since the completion of the Shura Divine Record, his mental power has advanced to a new level. How can he still be fascinated by the illusions created by these sea beasts

But whether it is fantasy or reality, what is coming towards him is his enemy.

Ning Jiujiu urged Shura Shenlu to concentrate.

The sword in his hand began to stir, and the sword energy turned into a stream of light and spread forward.

The scene in front of him exploded, and dozens of feet of sword energy came out. The 'Nine Infants' were washed by the sword energy, and nine heads exploded like watermelons. It was unclear whether the splash was blood or sea water.

Zheng!

The moment Jiuying exploded, all the water on his scabbard was rounded into beads.

Ning Jiujiu's sea of knowledge was aroused, and he felt something in his heart, and suddenly grabbed the golden light in the center.

The golden lotus blooms in the sea of consciousness, and the petals symbolizing the soul are like iron nails, nailing the spiritual will in place.

boom!

The scenery before my eyes changed.

He was still standing on the bow of the ship, with the cold wind blowing and snow blowing against his face, and the figure of the robbery dragon rolling in the water, singing endlessly.

He turned his head, and Lu Yueyou was looking at the sky intently, slashing out sword energy one after another.

Ning Changjiu looked shocked and quickly held her hand: "What are you doing?"

"Kill the demon." Lu Marion also showed a puzzled look: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you draw your sword?"

Ning Jiujiu knew that at this moment, either she was in the illusion, or he was in the illusion.

The golden lotus of Shura Shenlu kept turning, pinning his spirit in place. He was convinced that he was not the one who was invaded.

While thinking, Lu Marry looked focused and slashed away with a sword energy, crashing into the gray sky and disappearing.

"Marry!" Ning Changjiu stopped her immediately.

"What's wrong?"

"You may not believe it, you are lost in the illusion." Ning Jiujiu said seriously.

Lu Marry was equally determined and said: "I have cultivated to the seventh floor of Ziting. How could I be lost by them? These sea dragons are just monsters in the longevity realm, but there are more of them. It's you who have cultivated so many messy ones." Taoism has messed up the mind!"

Listening to Lu Marian's familiar scolding voice, Ning Jiujiu doubted who was right for a moment.

In the song, a tribulation dragon raised its head like a python from the churning white water.

Ning Changjiu flicked his sword out of its sheath. The sword buzzed and shuddered, nailing the body of the tribulation dragon. The blood hole exploded, and the tribulation dragon cried and fell, slamming back into the sea like a whip.

Lu Marian frowned and asked in confusion: "What kind of sword are you pointing at the sky? Is there anything you can do with your strength?"

"I just killed a tribulation dragon!" Ning Jiujiu said firmly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Marry felt that he had fallen into an illusion.

Ning Jiujiu asked: "How can you trust me?"

Lu Marian said: "I have always believed in you, but this time you must be weak-minded."

"Why?" Ning Jiujiu was puzzled.

"I have learned swordsmanship from my master since I was a child. I have a strong Taoist heart. You are the only Taoist companion, so I am naturally stable. But you have two boats, how can you stand firm?" A flash of light flashed on Lu Jiaou's beautiful and elegant face. She looked dizzy, no matter how generous she was, she certainly had a single-minded hope for love.

Ning Changjiu felt guilty and forced himself to defend himself: "I am your master, disciple, and husband. If you separate one, wouldn't there be two?"

"Are you imagining this to make people brave?" Lu Marion became angry: "Do you believe I will give you a sword?"

Ning Jiujiu said: "In short, I believe..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Jiujiu looked towards the bow of the ship, his pupils narrowed.

On the bow of the ship, a figure like a sea devil stood unknown.

The translucent body of the sea demon was glowing with gray. The lower hand held an ancient knife salvaged from the seabed, and the normal arm on the shoulder held a conch. It pressed the conch and played hard, making a conch sound. Mixed among the tribulation dragons, they were wandering melodiously, carrying a soul-stirring demonic power.

Behind him, the clothes made of seaweed bulged high, and something seemed to be squirming inside, about to burst out of the clothes.

The moment he appeared, he swung the ancient sword in his hand, and the gray blade drew a wonderful arc. The head of the person controlling the cannon on the bow of the ship flew away from his body in an instant and fell into the sea.

Then, the gray line of killing cut through the heavy snow and falling rain, cutting through in a daze with the meaning of death.

When Ning Changjiu rushed towards him with his sword, the second and third heads were already flying in front of him.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Marian looked shocked. She clearly saw Ning Changjiu slashing at a dying old man with his sword.

Ning Jiujiu didn't have time to explain. His sword accurately intercepted the gray line in the air, making it difficult for him to advance any further. The iron sword lit up with sword fire, instantly evaporating the blood on the opponent's blade, and then with a violent sword intent Pressed back.

The clothes on the back of the sea demon were torn, and several sea anemone-like tentacles twisted and entangled.

Ning Changjiu pressed his sword against the Sea Demon's ancient sword, and clamped a piece of snow with his other hand. He swung it like a talisman and hit the monster's head with the word "sealing".

The sea demon's expression changed slightly.

This technique of sealing demons is very common and is something learned by Xianjia sorcerers at the beginning. However, Ning Jiujiu relied on his own Taoist realm to use the effect of turning decay into magic.

The sea devil ignored it, and pressed the conch in his hand, and the sound of the blow became louder and louder.

The talisman hit the left side of his face, and the fire went out in a flash. The flesh and blood on his cheek was blown away and was scorched black, but soon, it was covered with brand new scales.

It also found it strange why it could not shake his state of mind even after blowing the soul-destroying snail to the extreme.

The sea anemone-like tentacles were already close to Ning Changjiu. In the sharp sword light, the iron swords and ancient knives clashed and screamed. The sea anemones that were coming were chopped into pieces, and then reborn, chattering towards them.

But despite this, Ning Jiujiu relied on the suppression of his realm and sword intent to force it back to the bow in three breaths.

But in this scene, in Lu Marian's eyes, Ning Jiujiu brazenly drew out his sword and beat an old man to a bloody head.

Her heart tightened and she wanted to use her sword to stop him.

"Believe me!" Ning Jiujiu shouted as if he felt Lu Jianjian's thoughts.

Lu Marion's figure was still slightly, but a trace of confusion flashed in her heart.

In this daze, Ning Changjiu's body glowed with golden light. The huge Shura crawled out from behind him and punched the entangled sea anemones. Thunder and lightning roared on the tip of his fist.

The white nictitating membrane flashed in the Sea Demon's pupils, blocking the dazzling golden light, but the fist was already in front of him. Although it sealed the sword to block it, the abundant power still knocked it away.

The sea demon grunted in pain, and the sea anemone on its back regenerated rapidly, clinging tightly to the belly of the ship, and the ancient knife sank into it. It quickly repaired its injuries, and gathered strength to be ready to climb back to the bow of the ship at any time.

Lu Marion watched helplessly as the old man was knocked off the bow of the boat. She couldn't bear it anymore and asked sternly: "What on earth are you doing?"

Ning Jiujiu looked back at her, and Lu Marian was looking at him with a frown, her sword and clothes moving with the snow.

If the illusion controls mental consciousness, how can one adjust one's mind to break through the influence of the illusion

Ning Jiujiu's thoughts suddenly changed, and suddenly he strode forward, hugged Lu Yueyou, and bit her lip.

"You... what are you doing..." Lu Marian wanted to push him away, but he hugged her tightly.

The yang is taught by the yin, the male and female have beards, the crown is separated from the crown, the light reflects down...

Ning Jiujiu silently recited the Hehuan Sect's mantra in his heart.

boom!

A flame exploded between them, and the threads thrown by Yin and Yang were like lit bonfires, reaching up to Baihui and down to Yongquan. The joyful mood temporarily suppressed the anger and doubt, wrapping them together.

"uh-huh… "

Lu Marry snorted lightly.

Ning Jiujiu saw the actual piano on her body, her fingers stroking the strings, and they vibrated violently.

Behind him, a majestic sound of broken boards sounded. The sea demon spun around and pressed forward again with the ancient sword.

Lu Marry's expression cleared up.

When she opened her eyes again, there was no old man in her pupils. It was clearly a demon carrying sea anemones and algae.

"Algae dragon?" Lu Marry even recognized its identity. This is a creature recorded on the murals in the sect.

There was no need for much communication. The moment she regained consciousness, Ning Jiujiu let go of her hand. He held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and flicked his wrist to shoot.

Lu Marian and Marian drew their swords at the same time.

The two swords were very close, and the air between them was instantly penetrated. In the sonic boom, the algae dragon monster was unable to block it. The scales on its chest were torn off instantly, and it fell into the sea in a bloody mess.

"It wants to run away!" Ning Jiujiu whispered, his figure already pressed up against him.

Lu Marry, who was shaped like a sword, also chased the algae dragon in the direction in which it was escaping.

The algae dragon let out a furious roar.

It is the demon king who rules this sea area, but it did not expect that the enemy on this ancient ship would be so difficult to deal with...

It drank a lot of sea water, put the sea anemone on its back into its clothes, and fled toward the deep sea. At the same time, the Tribulation Dragon followed.

Algae Dragon knew that as long as he wanted to escape, they would not be able to intercept him in the sea water.

Just like this, Bian Huanzong will not return his child...

Algae Dragon felt resentful in his heart, but still quickly sank into the depths of the Sea of Destiny.

Ning Jiujiu and Lu Jianjian are indeed unable to intercept and kill a sea demon in the sea.

They returned to the building ship after killing the tribulation dragon group.

Previously, many people were lured by the song of the Tribulation Dragon and fell into the sea one after another. Now those monks who were sober went into the sea to rescue people or salvage corpses.

Ning Jiujiu dried his body with sword fire.

Lu Marion stood beside him, her head lowered and silent.

Ning Changjiu said: "That algae dragon sea demon is at worst a big monster from the fifth realm of Purple Garden. These big monsters are thick-skinned and tough, and it is really difficult to kill them in a short time."

Lu Marry nodded slightly and said, "I didn't believe you before..."

Ning Jiujiu smiled and said, "I can understand it. There's no word for it, um... something big or something new."

Ning took a long look at where she was angry and it was self-evident.

Lu Marian crossed her arms and asked, "What is Dahewu? Please explain clearly."

Ning Changjiu hesitated for a moment: "Well...it's harmless."

“…”

Lu Marion snorted and used the sword fire to dry her clothes.

Suddenly, a cry came from their ears.

I saw a little girl lying on the bloody floor next to the damaged turret on the side of the ship, crying very sadly.

"What's wrong?" Ning Changjiu walked to her side and asked.

The little girl raised her little head with tears in her eyes, looked at Ning Changjiu, hesitated for a while, then suddenly hugged his thigh and shouted: "Daddy!"