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Chapter 330 Sword Spirit Out(1/2)

“How did this be done?”

Yang Qing stared at the sword talisman in his hand in a daze.

"bite!"

In the distance, a crisp sound of swords came.

Yang Qing felt a stern and instantly reflected.

"Yes! If it were a sword spirit, all this would work!"

Looking ahead, Yang Qing felt that there was a high possibility of his guess.

In fact, this is the only possibility that is most beneficial to Yang Qing at present.

If this is a great man who is in line with the Tao, it will be difficult for him to go out in his life.

Using one's body to unite the Tao is a secret method passed down from ancient times.

The fundamental purpose is to let monks simulate the perspective of the way of heaven.

Let monks see through the origin of all things in the world.

Doing so may be a shortcut to becoming an immortal.

But the disadvantages are too obvious.

What is the way of heaven like?

Ruthless, cold, and regards everything as an ant.

If people do this, they will lose their human nature.

Without human nature, is this still human?

Therefore, this secret method was abandoned when it was born.

It is regarded as a devil's deed.

The existence of this secret method of practicing is all divine.

When Yang Qing encounters such an existence, it will be difficult to get out.

If such people do not show up, they will deal with themselves as the way of heaven.

They think that they are supreme. They don’t look down on Yang Qing, a human with six senses, at all!

If you don't come forward, you will be in a dead end...

"It must be the sword spirit?"

He muttered in his heart that Yang Qing wanted to step into the center of the lake to explore, but he still didn't dare to move.

This is still too dangerous for Reincarnation.

Isn’t it different from seeking death when you walk in recklessly?

After thinking for a while, Yang Qing thought about it and finally thought of a solution that was not a solution.

That is - bombarding the Lake of Reincarnation!

There is a barrier on the lake surface. If you bombard the center of the lake, you may be able to blow the barrier at the center of the lake.

Even if it can't be blown away, it can still explore the reality and reality of the lake.

With a stretch of his hand, several sword lights were lit out and hit the distance.

The sword energy point was directly swallowed up on the lake.

Without a ripples, Yang Qing pointed out his sword energy one after another.

With the sound of sword energy, it was pointed out.

Something seemed to be happening under the lake.

It was like the spiritual energy of the lake water surged, as if something wanted to break out of the lake.

"Only a little bit!"

He said silently in his heart that Yang Qing rose into the air, hugged his hands with his hands, and smashed it down.

A mountain shadow condensed and smashed on the lake.

Only a "boom" sound could be heard.

An aurora broke through the lake and flickered out.

"really!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, which was exactly consistent with Yang Qing's guess.

There was really a sword in the middle of the lake.

However, the speed of this sword was too fast, even with Yang Qing's eyesight, he could only see a shadow vaguely.

At this time, the sword was shooting towards Yang Qing.

This speed is like traveling through the void.

Sometimes it appears, sometimes it disappears secretly.

"Here you come!"

My heart was terrified, and the dark moon was unsheathed.

Without too many words, I may not be able to fight this time!

"Pong!"

The sound of sword blades fighting resounded.

The harsh grinding sound makes people feel sour.

Yang Qing frowned and flashed and disappeared in an instant.

"boom!"

The violent waves of air were like human-eating beasts, swallowing up the afterimage of Yang Qing who was still there!

"Hidden hand!"

I feel a little glad that I run fast, if the reaction is slow or the speed is not fast enough.

This will be flooded by the air waves brought by the sword breaking through the air!

After turning around, Yang Qing really saw the appearance of the sword.

The blue blade has no so-called pattern modification, and there is blue fluorescent on the hilt.

This sword looks a little different.

Say it simple...No.

Let's say it's gorgeous...that's even worse.

"Bang!"

A light blue aura rose from the long sword.

"Is this...Sword Spirit?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the surrounding sharp air was covered with secrets.

This feeling is very similar to what Yang Qing gives to others!

But today it was brought to Yang Qing himself by someone else.

"As a sword cultivator, I have been having enough fun with me. I can guide you out!"

A blue figure condensed, grabbed the sword and spoke indifferently.

This figure only looks like a single person, and there is no facial features on his face, which looks a little awkward.

"Have you played enough with you? What if you didn't play enough?"

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"If you don't play enough, then you will have to die. How many questions do you need to ask?"

The figure smiled softly and then disappeared in an instant.

"So fast!"

After a stern heart, Yang Qing hurriedly reached out and pulled her hand.

A sword light spread across the sky, and the silver-white sword light looked like a rope that was horizontally trained, swinging with one blow.

"Pong!"

With a sound of conflict, the figure stagnated in the void for a moment, and then disappeared again.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Yang Qing!

The long sword was pointed out with indescribable violence!
To be continued...
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