The wind in Li Xin's "domain" was shrill and shrill like a ghost crying. What was sandwiched between the howling ghosts and demon cries was the sound of blades cutting through the air. Baili Shu lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering his emotions and the rain of knives all over the sky.
Instead of looking, he listened.
What Li Xin slashed was one knife, and only one knife. Li Xin condensed the "domain" he had comprehended into that knife, and the knife with the idea of "death" aroused the same power in the entire "domain". This is the true face of the rain of swords in the sky.
There are many ways to crack it, but for Bailishu, there is only one.
only one.
Except for Bailishu himself, no one knows how bad his body has become - he is seriously ill, and the hidden poison is biting his bones. Almost all of his cultivation at the peak of Transformation God was used to suppress his illness and linger on his last breath. In Li Xin's perception, his breath is restrained, because at this moment, he is not even as good as a healthy mortal.
In the face of Li Xin's attack, as long as he fights back, it will be a hidden poison outbreak and the end will be broken. And even if Li Xin's slight attack fell to the ground, it would be infuriatingly disordered, and the condition of forcibly suppressing it would suddenly backfire, killing him on the spot.
The casualness and calmness in Qin Jiu's eyes was just an illusion. Every step he took just now was a prediction that could not be missed based on thousands of calculations.
Right now, there is only a tiny bit of true energy that he can barely use.
This true energy only allows him to dodge once.
—He must avoid the real body of the "deceitful" knife.
As long as he avoids it, he will have his own way to break through this domain.
Thousands of blades are constantly approaching, and Baili's mind is like still water, without waves or waves.
Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, the sounds of the world were separated one by one: the sound of the wind rolling clothes, the sound of heavy breathing, the sound of falling leaves, and——
Baili Shu opened his eyes.
—The sound of the blade trembling.
The demon pupils that merged into one turned into "Gu" and slashed out. Li Xin panted and stared at the thin young man, who was still standing quietly with lowered eyelids.
—Is he arrogant or wants to die
The moment doubts flashed through her mind, she was dispelled because Li Xin saw Bailishu's eyes. The moment the blade was about to be added to his body, the thin young man raised his eyes.
No joy, no sorrow, like an ancient well, sealed with ice.
The next moment, Li Xin completely lost sight of Bailishu in her "domain".
Li Xin made a fatal mistake.
He shouldn't intend to use the "domain" built with the perception of death to deal with Bailishu. For death, Baili Shu's understanding is definitely a hundred times better than his.
The death that Li Xin felt was too harsh and domineering. With dark clouds oppressing the sea, wild waves rolling high, and crushed rocks frightening the reefs, it feels oppressive.
But death is much more than that.
It was a short, instant death, floating on the surface, unable to fully feel the horror of death. But Bailishu has been with death for more than 20 years.
Although the previous life was short, twenty-one years, there was no age that was not under the shadow of death. Death to him, like a tarsal maggot, follows him like a shadow, lingering.
Compared with the kind of death that permeates in the breath all the time, Li Xin's shallow perception of death is nothing more than mediocre.
What is artistic conception
Said: Use the power to startle, seize the soul with the mind, frighten the enemy's soul, disturb his mind, and finally move the world, draw a square inch as your own territory.
This is actually a double-edged sword.
If the enemy's perception of this artistic conception far exceeds that of the owner of the "domain", then it is entirely possible to turn against the guest and seize the dominance.
It's just that in the same big realm, this kind of situation is too rare, so rare that almost everyone forgets that this possibility exists.
Therefore, when he saw Baili Shu disappearing in his "domain", Li Xin's pupils shrank sharply in an instant.
Under the martial arts stage, the people who were not covered by Li Xin's "domain" saw a different situation——
At the moment when thousands of blades were about to hit, the young man who had been standing still with his eyes down finally moved. With a wide robe and wide sleeves, he floated up like a crane riding a crane in the realm of the dead that shrouded the sky and the earth. Everyone only heard Miao Miao's voice that seemed to come from the sky:
"Soul and soul, who is the one who restrains you?"
"Where will the dead go, the living will cry!"
It seems as if a priest from as far away as Hongmeng knelt down to the vision, his voice traveled through Hongmeng Taiyi, and came across the world, kowtow to tell the unsolved mysteries of life, aging, sickness and death:
— O soul! Who is it that binds you? Who took you away? Where does the soul of the dead drift away! The living people left behind are heartbroken!
Bailishu's voice was erratic, with great sadness, covering the entire domain space. In his chanting, the rain of swords all over the sky suddenly seemed to fall into a swamp, moving slowly like a turtle.
"Come back, come back, I'm like a shadow."
"Go, go, go, all the time."
The priest who inquired hard got a reply from Jiuyou, and the god who harvested life was high above:
—Follow me back to the underworld, and I will follow you like a shadow, making you restless day and night. Go quickly to Jiuyou, or I will make you restless all the time!
His tone suddenly changed, and it was extremely sharp. The slow-moving knife rain completely stopped in mid-air, and in the next moment, under the gaze of everyone, it shattered and exploded into thousands of stars.
"The gate of the nine secluded worlds is open,
The stubborn spirit is invincible! "
——The door to Jiuyou was opened early, how dare the stubborn earthly creatures defy me!
The tone of Baili Shu's voice became higher and higher, and in the end it was no longer a chant, but an irresistible order issued by the indifferent divine truth.
The "domain" that half-step Huashen tried so hard to build collapsed!
With the comprehension from death as the "domain" of the spine, it violates the will of its master at this moment and obeys another person who has a higher comprehension of death!
The array pattern engraved on the martial arts platform was full of light, and the great power of the sect put down the spiritual cover to absorb the huge impact of the broken "domain" at the very moment.
The disciples standing on the martial arts stage could only feel the ringing in their ears.
The "domain" constructed by the fusion of spiritual knowledge and true energy was shattered by the capture and control of life. Li Xin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and half-kneeled on the ground with the demon pupil split back into double blades.
There were bursts of blackness in front of her eyes, and her consciousness was almost blurred. In a trance, Li Xin heard footsteps that were not in a hurry.
He looked up with difficulty.
Bailishu, who was dressed in white, brushed past him, the sleeves of his robe fluttered, but his black hair was not messed up.
Immortals outside the sky, Bailishu.
Suddenly thinking of this title, Li Xin gave a wry smile.