When Shen Lian took a step forward and drew his sword, Song Qingyi had a completely new feeling. He was still the same person, but it seemed that what was originally a shallow stream suddenly turned into a vast river. There was no natural transition, which was shocking. Accept that you can't.
When the sword energy flies like catkins and the vitality surges, the air flow exhaled by the mirage suddenly becomes an endless abyss. The sword energy flies in like threads, and the vitality is also involved in the abyss.
The great abyss continued to expand, became thick and dark, and first spread to Shen Lian's toes.
Before Shen Lian's Taixu spirit could burst out, his eyes were already filled with endless darkness, as if he was in outer space without a universe.
It was so quiet that there wasn't even a sound. Shen Lian found that he couldn't breathe, and there was no energy from the outside world for him to breathe.
If you trap a person in a dark room and do nothing for a day or two, he will go crazy. No matter how brave you are, if you are in such an environment of pure darkness with no way out, it will be no different than being trapped in a small dark room from which you cannot escape.
At this time, panic will arise in the bottom of the heart. It only takes a little shadow of panic to quickly expand until the heart cannot bear it and collapses.
Shen Lian flicked his fingers, and a ray of cyan mana burst out of his body, sprinting forward until it disappeared without any response. Then Shen Lian popped out a ray of lightning, intending to break through the darkness. It was still as fleeting as the blue wind power before.
The eight powers of heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, water, fire, wind, and thunder appear one after another and are annihilated one after another. No matter what, they cannot change the darkness of the void. There was not even a response from the Mirage King, nor even a hint of its own breath.
Shen Nian was still thinking calmly. If the Mirage Demon King could create such a terrifying void, then Chen Jianmei wouldn't be able to kill it. It must have the strength of an Earth Immortal.
Unfortunately, the result is obviously not like this. Even if the Phoenix's Nirvana Flame can make it reborn and gain stronger vitality, it will not allow him to achieve a qualitative leap in realm strength.
First of all, after understanding this, Shen Lian's context became clearer.
All the methods he used failed to elicit a response here. Even an ant in the rivers and lakes could still cause a ripple, rather than no response at all.
Unless everything in front of him is false, because it is false, it is empty, so it is nothing.
All illusions are based on the mind before anything can evolve. No matter how clever the Mirage King is, he can't break away from his mind and create illusions for him.
Shen Lian showed a faint smile, and then his expression slowly calmed down. Suddenly, his body shape changed, and the Xuande sword in his hand gradually changed into a jade Ruyi, which was natural and peaceful.
He also glowed with divine light and became an unknown god, coming from eternity and whose name is unknown.
The divine light spreads like clear water, but it is endless.
Dissipate the void space inch by inch without encountering the slightest resistance. In fact, his time here seems to be very long, but it is only a moment outside.
His "Shangqing Lingbao's True Explanation of Naturally Locking the Mind and Concentrating the Mind" can help him calm down the distracting thoughts in his mind, and naturally can also calm down all kinds of illusions. Moreover, the god he visualized is more terrifying than he imagined. The god who is as plain as water Light, Shen Lian always felt that there was a terrifying power hidden in it that would turn the world upside down.
The sky and the earth were clear again, and Shen Lian could clearly see that the mirage had left the sycamore tree. Its lizard-like head opened its disgusting and terrifying mouth and bit at him.
Until the thick black substance that covered his body dissipated and the Mirage Demon King stagnated for a moment, it seemed that Shen Lian could not escape so quickly.
A piece of talisman paper that Song Qingyi clenched tightly in his hand was quietly put back.
A black-yellow sword light flew across, and Shen Lian stood under the sycamore tree. The mirage demon king behind him had been cut off at the waist. He twisted a few times on the ground and turned into a wisp of smoke, truly dissipating between heaven and earth.
Shen Lian leisurely stretched out the Xuande wooden sword, and its yellowish brilliance blended into the clear light. This was the fire of Nirvana. The Xuande Sword did not burn, and Shen Lian seemed to hear the cry of a phoenix, howling for nine days.
He smiled from the bottom of his heart, because he felt a new joy, just like the first little flower blooming in the mountains after a winter of snow and wind.
The yellowish merit energy inside the Xuande sword trembled inexplicably, and the remaining flames on the sycamore tree were attracted in and combined with it.
As the flames disappeared, the sycamore tree began to shrink, until it was only half a person tall, with strong wood-fire spiritual power exuding from its entire body.
Spiritual power generally refers to those transcendental forces between heaven and earth, such as vitality, the magic power of monks, and even the wishes of all living beings. It can be called spiritual power, and spiritual power is divided into the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, which is used to metaphor these transcendental powers. of five properties. All the power in the world is therefore contained in the Five Elements.
Song Qingyi came over from a distance and said: "I didn't expect you still have merit in your body. It just so happens that there is very little Nirvana flame, so you can absorb it."
Shen Lian said: "I didn't mean to hide anything from you."
Song Qingyi said calmly: "Why do you think I will be angry? If you don't tell me, you have a reason not to tell me. I'm not that stingy, but I'm just a little confused all of a sudden."
After saying the last word 'confused', Song Qingyi couldn't help but laugh.
Shen Lian saw that his eyes were clear and he had no grudges at all, so he felt that Song Qingyi was a person worth getting to know deeply. The more this happened, the more it made him feel ashamed. After all, he had lost the word "sincerity".
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The stars and the moon were as before, Shen Lian and Song Qingyi met by chance, and then passed away. The sycamore tree was naturally taken away by Song Qingyi, but there was no estrangement between the two, but the sycamore tree was of great use to Song Qingyi. He will use this to find a place to practice for a few days.
Shen Lian was not worried that no one would protect Song Qingyi, because he knew when he saw Song Qingyi took out three soybeans and turned them into three Taoist soldiers. The spiritual pressure on his body was comparable to that of a monk who condensed his magic power with "Aperture Movement". This guy, under the Huandan, I am afraid that few people can really do anything to him.
After all, he still has at least hundreds of beans like this in his pocket.
It was the Taoist technique of sowing beans and forming soldiers that was cast among the beans in advance. It is said that with Lu Jiuyuan's magic power, the Taoist soldiers who appeared could have the strength to weaken the weak and even break the level of delusion.
If there were hundreds of monks at this level, Immortal Immortal would probably feel numb.
Shen Lian walked leisurely out of the desert, with his feet on the ground, and the cold wind did not let up. Occasionally, there were a group of wolves howling at the moon in the distance, but when Shen Lian walked beside him, these wolves were not aware of it at all.
His aura became more and more constricted, and even with a wolf's sense of smell, he could not detect it at all. What was even more frightening was that the sounds he made during his movements were almost eliminated.
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