However, the face of his sweetheart flashed, and Yan Changlan could not bear to remember it deeply.

A sword light rushed towards him. The sword energy was cold and he carried a strong murderous intent. He stabbed Yan Changlan's throat. Yan Changlan's body flashed slightly, holding the sword up to fight against each other. But the sword technique was so handily he was not accurate in his sword. The attacking sword energy was a little stronger than he remembered, so the sword edge pierced his arm, causing him to feel pain suddenly.

Yan Changlan's eyes were clear and his mind was gathered. There seemed to be a glimmer of light in the heart of the sword, which made him turn sharply. It seemed that he had practiced countless sword techniques, which increased his understanding, and the long sword in his hand also swung faster. Every time he set out the sword, it was very sharp, and every time he set out the sword, he was more skillful than the previous sword.

Once Yan Changlan became serious, the opponent, who was stronger than before, was distorted and showed a vicious expression, was cut under the sword by him. However, in the next moment, more sword cultivators attacked him, surrounded him, and countless long swords slashed at him. The enemies in the cycle of reincarnation seemed real and illusory, each of them became stronger, similar to the similarities and differences in his memory, but only one never changed - they showed mercy to him, and each of them had great malice towards him.

Countless malicious intentions mixed with countless different sword energy and rushed over. Yan Changlan naturally could distinguish them. The sword technique in his hand became more and more agile. When used, it was powerful and instantly shattered all the sword energy. However, it could crush the sword energy but not shattered the malice. Those malicious intentions were like gangrene attached to the bone, trying to stick to Yan Changlan's body, seeping into the prototype of his sword heart, and shaking him!

A faint light emitted from Yan Changlan's sword heart, breaking the malicious intention that hovered around him and almost condensed into substance. At that moment, I could only hear some residual consciousness that seemed to be wailing, and then I could no longer hear it.

Jian Xin is actually the will to practice sword art for him. The stronger his will, the more stable the sword art will. Once the sword art is shaken and his mind is confused, he will be controlled by malicious intentions, and I don’t know what kind of monster he will become.

Unfortunately, the prototype of Jianxin is not the real Jianxin. Since it is still a prototype, there is a possibility of collapse. The malice may be because of too strong resentment. After being dispersed, they reunited again and formed a mist like a gray snake, which exploded again, wrapping Yan Changlan, as if he wanted to try his best to penetrate into his body.

It was okay at first. The prototype of the sword heart easily emitted light and drove out all malicious intentions, but the more Yan Changlan killed, the greater the malicious intentions it was. The fog of malicious intentions was seamless. Even if the prototype of the hardships continued to disperse, it could not be as fast as Yan Changlan's killing, nor as fast as malicious condensation.

Slowly, a layer of dim gray lingered around the prototype of the sword heart, making the originally dazzling sword heart become gray and vaguely blinded...

After the sword heart was covered with dust, Yan Changlan's own consciousness would naturally be affected by the gray fog. A gray light was shrouded in his eyes, causing his thoughts to gradually sink, leaving only a scarlet red after killing his opponent.

The whole world seemed to turn into blood, leaving only the word "kill" left in his mind. The person who was originally engraved in the depths of his memory weakened his shadow in a trance.

The killing could not be seen at first sight, and countless shouts of killing washed away all the warmth and love. Yan Changlan's consciousness struggled extremely. Even though his eyes were covered, the sword heart was covered, as if his emotions were stripped away... Even though he tried to keep it, he was reluctant to do so, the figure in the blue shirt was still fading away, leaving only a silhouette, which was about to dissipate with the wind.

Yan Changlan's face was distorted and his headache was about to break.

Never! He will never forget it!

It was like the will that had undergone another round of tempering. A thought rushed up deep in the heart of the sword. No matter how malicious the surging intention surged, it still rushed away the dark gray malice and burst out.

At this moment, the figure in the blue shirt became clearer again, his eyes were slightly soft, and he looked faintly from the depths of his consciousness.

Although there are no thousands of tenderness, there is a lasting warmth and unforgettable heart.

Yan Changlan was still being driven by countless malicious intentions, and was still constantly rushing to death, even with his mind full of murderous intent.

Countless "enemy" died, and countless monsters came.

The murderous aura was everywhere, and the body was covered in blood.

However……

There is a surging sea of ​​blood and endless killing, and there is finally a little light.

Even if he is tyrannical or ignorant, his will will last forever.

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On a deserted island.

A young man in blue stood quietly in front of a reef several people high, dozens of feet away from it. He opened his mouth slightly, and a little light burst out. In an instant, he was silent and without any fluctuations, and he had already disappeared.

The reef seemed to have not changed at all. It seemed that the young man in blue had made a mistake in casting a spell?

But in the next moment, a steaming hot air suddenly rose from the reef, and the fire flashed by, disappearing.

It has been incinerated.

The young man in green clothes raised his hand and opened his mouth slightly

In an instant, the slightest bit of light suddenly returned and disappeared into his lips.

This young man in blue is Ye Shu, and that little bit of light is naturally his natal magic weapon, the Hundred Tribulation Nine Evil Needle.

Now that he has formed a purple pill, he has several magical powers on this needle. In addition to being strong and invisible, it is born from the three Yang true fire, so he named it "Finjiang and Boiling Sea".

If this magical power is stimulated, the light will be everywhere, and no grass will grow. The previous reef was an ordinary thing, and Ye Shu just poured some magic power out of it. It pricked it at will and burned the reef into nothing! Its power is imagined that the Three Yang True Fire was already very powerful, and the magical powers it nurtured were even more terrifying, which made people afraid.

After retrieving the Hundred Tribulation Nine Evil Needles, strands of white aura emerged from Ye Shu's body, gathered and dispersed in front of him. He took a short step and suddenly stepped dozens of feet, making him look like he was flying in the clouds and fog, leaving the mundane world.

This step method is called "Five Elements Cage Smoke Step", which is a method offered to Ye Shu by someone in his previous life.

He had a single golden spirit root at that time. Because of his weak body, he learned a footwork that was extremely golden spirit root to escape when he was killed. However, the method sent by the man could practice except for a single spiritual root. It was contrary to what Ye Shu learned, and it could be used to verify each other.

After obtaining this method, Ye Shu was indeed very good at studying and found that this step was very exquisite. The higher the realm, the more clouds and fog, the faster the speed. If he reached the higher level above Shenyou, he would probably be able to walk comfortably in the sky once he used it. There was nowhere to go under the sky and not much magic power was used.

However, if you want to practice, you will have difficulties, even if you have to be extremely transparent, at least eight points or above. The purer the spiritual root, the faster you learn and the more unique it is to use.

Ye Shu couldn't learn it in his previous life. After knowing his spiritual roots in this life, he found this strange body technique from his memory. Later, he washed it through Chaos Water to nourish the spiritual roots. The spiritual roots were already very pure, both inside and outside. When he was refining Qi, he began to gradually lay the foundation. Later, the foundation was built and the formation of elixirs were smooth. However, now that he obtained the purple pill, this method was naturally refined to a small success by Ye Shu. Although it was far from comparable to the future, the current Golden Elixir Stage was enough.

At this time, Ye Shu used his body technique and walked up the sea.
Chapter completed!