What the hell is going on with this motherfucker
I don't know.
The Daxing Epilepsy Monk was completely stunned by the scene that was happening in front of him.
The giant sword in the center is like a sword of chaos piercing the sky and the earth. It blooms with endless brilliance and contains endless sword intent. Countless flying swords rushing into the sky seem to be summoned, surrounding Qing The sky giant sword spun.
That white-clothed man, that Gu Qingfeng is still standing on top of Qingtian giant sword at this moment, with his hands behind his back, eyes closed and silent, only the long ink-like hair is dancing wildly, only the white clothes of Shengxue are flying wantonly .
This scene is not crazy.
When the flying swords in the sky were spinning, they looked like the turbulent vortex in the ancient black hole.
All kinds of sword lights flickered.
All kinds of sword intents are boiling.
All kinds of swords roared.
sword!
Only the sword.
Nothing but a sword.
Can't tolerate anything else.
I don't know how long it took, but the Daxing Epilepsy Monk felt that the endless flying swords revolving around the Qingtian giant sword began to blur, then twisted, then looming, and then began to disappear.
As the speed of rotation became faster and faster, more and more flying swords disappeared.
Not only that, but the brilliance of the giant sword that held up to the sky in the center is also getting dimmer, and both the sword intent and the sword sound are getting more and more blurred.
Gradually.
The flying swords all over the sky disappeared, and the huge sword that lifted the sky in the center also disappeared.
Everything disappeared, as if it had never existed, only Gu Qingfeng still stood in the sky.
quiet.
Deadly still.
Daxing Monk looked around in astonishment, but he didn't find a flying sword. He stared again at Gu Qingfeng in the air, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.
Where is the sword
Where did you go
Why did the lifeless flying sword suddenly recover, and why did it suddenly disappear after recovery.
What the hell is going on
The mad monk Daxing was full of surprises, he knew that if anyone could answer his inner doubts, then this person must be Gu Qingfeng.
But now he didn't know what was going on at all, and he didn't dare to step forward to ask easily.
"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things."
Gu Qingfeng opened his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Taixu Nine Swords, nine nines return to one, heavy sword intent, endless changes."
"There is too much emptiness in the heart, the world is boundless!"
"There is a sword in the heart, and every thought is a sword."
"One thought turns ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
"Wonderful! Really wonderful!"
Seeing Gu Qingfeng slowly fall to the ground, the Daxing Maniac Monk couldn't bear it anymore, rushed over and asked: "Gu boy, what the hell is going on? How could those flying swords who were so good just now suddenly Recovery, why did it suddenly disappear, those flying swords? Where did they go? Where are the nine sword peaks? Where is the giant sword that lifts the sky?"
The Daxing Monk asked all the doubts in his heart in one breath, and then waited eagerly for Gu Qingfeng to clarify his doubts.
As for Gu Qingfeng, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, so he just sat on the ground casually, first took out a jar of fine wine, drank a couple of sips, and continued: "There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, sir, I have lived for so many years, and I have never admired it." Who, this Taixu Sword Master is so powerful, he can play swords so superbly, I am convinced! I am really convinced!"
Gudong Gudong took a few more sips of fine wine, and sighed: "Compared with others, my master can only be regarded as a show at best, and can't be compared."
The mad monk Da Xing turned around in a hurry and shouted: "Gu boy! Tell me! What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
"Just now! What the hell did you realize, you tell me!"
"Oh, I didn't realize anything, I just played a little trick."
"Little trick? Just pay it back? I said Gu boy, are you fucking capable now? Are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail? You don't know how old you are, do you?"
"Hahaha!"
Gu Qingfeng patted Pai Daxing's epileptic monk on the shoulder, motioned him to sit down, and said, "Actually, I didn't realize anything, but I just wandered through Taixu for a while, and realized a little bit about the way of swordsmanship."
"What? You were too fuzzy just now?"
The mad monk Daxing was shocked. Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he still knew more or less about the word Taixu.
Taixu is the Dao.
It can't be said to be a great way, but a world of great ways.
Traveling to Taixu is a very mysterious and miraculous saying. It is said that when a chance comes, if you suddenly realize it, you can travel to Taixu and enter a mysterious and wonderful world of Dao. It's right in the middle of the road.
If the chance is good enough and the fortune is deep enough, it is not impossible to succeed with one move.
but.
After all, the mind-wandering Taixu belongs to the existence of legends, not to mention ordinary people, even old guys like the Daxing crazy monk who have lived for an unknown number of years have never lost their minds in this life.
At this moment, hearing that Gu Qingfeng had just wandered into Taixu, the Daxing Mad Monk felt a little envious and jealous in his heart.
As for Gu Qingfeng, it was also the first time for an older girl to get on a bridal sedan chair. He had also heard of the so-called fugue taixu before, but he had never encountered it before.
In this ruins, I happened to see the mystery of the nine sword peaks, so I tried to figure it out, but I didn't expect to run into Shenyou Taixu by mistake.
It was an indescribable feeling.
At the moment when his mind wandered too far, he felt that his soul seemed to have fallen into a strange place, he couldn't explain it clearly, but he felt that he was in it.
No wonder some people used to say that the emptiness is like an illusion, but it really is like a dream.
"When you were traveling in Taixu just now, did you realize something about the way of the sword?"
Gu Qingfeng nodded and said, "That's right, that's what happened."
"What kind of swordsmanship?"
"Taixu swordsmanship."
"That is to say, the Taixu Nine Swords left by the Taixu Sword Master, you boy... have also realized it?"
"Basically."
"His grandma's!! Your boy's chance is too good!" The Daxing Monk swallowed hard, not to mention how envious he was, but at the same time he felt that the sky was unfair, and he and Gu Qingfeng When he got up to this ancient ruins, why Gu Qingfeng could see the mystery of the nine sword peaks, why he could travel to the void, and why he didn't get anything like a fool.
There are two shoulders and one head, so why should Gu Qingfeng have a better chance than himself!
It's really annoying to compare people to people!
Monk Daxing was extremely depressed. Fortunately, he was in a good mood, so he didn't care too much about it. He asked again, "Where are those swords just now? Why did they all disappear?"
"Disappeared? When did you disappear? Are you blind, old bald donkey?"
"Fart! You were flying swords all over the world just now, and now you don't even have a hair, you fucking..."
The mad monk Daxing was talking, but he couldn't continue in the middle of the sentence, because when he was talking, Gu Qingfeng waved his hand, the brilliance shone, and flying swords flying all over the sky flew in the air.