A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 340: Balance point

　　 Tian Ran is everything to him, he just wants to work hard to protect her, never thought he would hurt Tian Ran. Even Tian Ran in the dream, he couldn't bear to start.

　　 Kiba shook his head: "No, I can't do it. I don't want to see Tian Ran lying in front of me dripping with blood."

　　 "That's fake!" Withered Wood said harshly.

　　Even if he knew that killing Tian Ran was a vain thing, he knew that this illusion felt so real that he could hardly find a flaw. In this real and false world, Tian Ran's death is also a real feeling for him, and it means real death to him!

　　This hopeful world is just like the false but extremely real memories that the Phantom had implanted in him.

　　 Kiba put the dagger down and asked: "Master, how do you get out of the illusion?"

　　 Withered Wood did not say a word, he turned his head to look at the fake Kiba next to him, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stabbed the fake Kiba's chest with a knife. There was a slight movement on his face, which made his body tremble constantly, but he abruptly stabilized and said: "Do you understand now?"

　　 Withered Wood's voice was a little strange, making Kiba startled.

　　 Fake Kiba's eyes became dull. He looked at the dead wood in disbelief, and then desperate gray air appeared on his chest, which began to spread and spin. The hope in Fake Kiyu turned into despair. The vitality quickly passed away and was slowly replaced by death. The desperate death slowly sucked in the dead wood.

　　 Kiyu stopped talking, he tightened his lips. At the moment when he saw that withered wood attacked him, his expression was the same as that of fake Kiba, the feeling was like withered wood really stabbed himself With a knife, his heart suddenly cooled. The feeling that Withered Wood killed himself was so real that Mu Yu almost wanted to ask why Withered Wood killed himself!

　　 He knows all this is false, but the senses of the body are always telling him that this kind of thing is really happening.

　　"Brother Kiyu, are you really going to kill me?" Tian Ran looked at Kiyu pitifully, making Kiyu unable to start.

　　 Kiba embraces Tian Ran in his arms, and he gently feels Tian Ran's heartbeat, so real and vigorous. The dagger in his hand flashed, and the cold light invaded the beating heart like a poisonous snake. The knife seemed to pierce Mu Yu's chest, making his heart sore, and endless sorrow struck him. The surrounding illusion was shattered like a mirror, and the fragments splashed and turned into stars, all disappearing.

　　 The mirror shattered, the dream disappeared, and he came to a magical world. This world is almost the same as the illusion just now, it is the purest black and white, but black and white have clear boundaries, do not infect each other, and are maintained in a stable state, and dead wood is standing on the edge of the white world at this moment.

　　 Kiha eased his ups and downs, and he was also on the edge of white, but at this moment, he didn't have the hope and joy in his heart, only sadness was left. The moment that Withered Wood struck him made him sad, the moment he struck Tian Ran also made him sad.

　　 "Are you thinking why I want to kill you instead of killing Yuyan or Bingxue?" Withered Wood slowly said.

　　 Kiba was silent, he didn't know what to say, he did have the urge to ask this question at the moment Deadwood started to deal with the fake Kiba.

　　 "Because the two of them are more important than me in your heart, I know, I won't mind." Kiba said. This feeling is still very weird, Mu Yu did not tell the truth, he regarded Withered Wood as a close person, and when Withered Wood chose him to start instead of Miao Yuyan and Leng Bingxue, he was still a little bit grudged.

　　 Withered Wood looked at Kiba earnestly, and said: "No matter any of you three, I don't want to watch you have an accident. I choose you because, in fact, I am most worried about you. Although Yan is imprisoned, her life will not be in danger, and Xue'er will not have an accident. Only you are the most reckless, and now you have entered the extreme immortal list. That kind of list is too dangerous, even if there is a sentence in your body, you You will die too. The Sanchong Palace will never watch you grow, because you are Jianyingchenfeng’s apprentice, and he will try to prevent you from becoming the last nine immortals."

　　"I know that the two of them are unlikely to have an accident, and you are the most likely to have an accident. To break the illusion, you need to face the most fearful thing in your heart. I am most afraid of your loss of life, and you are the most afraid of Tianran’s accident. So that's the only way." Withered Wood tightened his lips.

　　Withered Wood thought of his illusion, and his heart fluctuated. He is not immune to the illusion here, he also fell into his own illusion at first, but he quickly got rid of the illusion.

　　 He has seen more winds and waves than Kiba, and knows how to deal with this situation, so he can easily break free of his illusion. He has seen the black and white world here long ago. It's just that Kiyu couldn't get out of his illusion, so he entered Kiyu's illusion to help Kiyu get rid of those hopeful illusions.

　　 Everyone has different ways to get rid of the illusion. He can think of some sad things and break free. However, Mu Yu's life experience is still very small. He is still young and has not experienced the true separation of life and death, so he can't imagine those sad scenes, so only through killing people can he truly experience it.

　　 Kiba looked at the dead wood for a long time, and then laughed: "Old man, you said that I almost cried."

　　 "Go away! You **** will cry for me? Then the sun will come out from the west!" Withered Wood cursed angrily.

　　 "Okay, well, I won't shed tears if you die in the future." Kiba made a grimace, and then asked wonderingly, "Master, I'm very curious about the illusion you saw Huh?"

　　 "Do you want to know?"

　　 "Hmm. Is there me in your illusion?"

　　 "Yes, there are still a lot of scenes." Deadwood said simply.

　　"Really? Am I acting as a hero in your fantasy world?"

　　 "No, it's just a bear." Withered Mu thought of his illusion, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　 Kiba rolled his eyes: "I have no conscience."

　　 The two of them refocused their eyes on this black and white world. The black and white world seemed to be separated by a wall. The white air current and the black air current rushed in their respective fields, but when the limit was reached, everyone was separate Turning around tacitly, without any conflict, everything seemed so orderly.

　　 This black and white world is endless and intimidating.

　　 "We have found the balance between death and anger. How do we disperse them now?" Kiba took a step forward, stepped into the death, and suddenly a cold breath filled him, he quickly With his feet pulled back, I thought I would stay comfortable on the white side.

　　 Withered Wood cursed again: "You little bastard! How do you know where their balance is if you don't step into the dead?"

　　 Kiha murmured: "Stepping into death will remind me of all kinds of desperate feelings. Life is like falling into a trough. Just now it has made me scared."

　　"You need half of your body to be angry, and generally your body to be dead, so that your heart will be filled with two diametrically opposed emotions. You must learn to control this emotion. When you have no sadness or happiness At the time, you should understand how to separate anger and lifelessness." Withered Wood Road.

　　 There is no sorrow or joy. Isn't that kind of realm that a monk can achieve?

　　 Even though I said that, Kiba stepped helplessly into the dead, his right half was like an ice cellar, and his right half of his body was covered with cold desperation. He saw the **** killing scenes again. , Fear spread, as if to swallow him.

　　 However, the other half of his heart is full of cheerful emotions, everything is full of vigor, and hope occupies the left half of his body, allowing him to see a positive side.

　　 Kiha tried hard to adjust his body. He is very bad now, full of hope for a while, desperate for a while, happy for a while, and sad for suicide for a while.

　　 "Meditation! Didn't your **** master teach you something to fall into the dust? Isn't that thing for meditation?" Withered Wood shouted.

　　 Kiba was reminded by Dead Wood, and he suddenly woke up. He hurriedly ran the Ups and Downs Chenxin Method, gradually calming the fluctuations in his heart. The Falling Chen Mind Method most needs to have no distractions, not be disturbed by the outside world, and control the heart with its own will.

　　 Spiritual power circulates slowly throughout his body, flowing through every meridian of his body, gradually smoothing his impetuous heart. The endless killing still made his heart extremely cold, but hope warmed his other half's emotions, so that he would not be completely occupied by any emotion.

　　 This is a very weird feeling. When a person is alive half desperate and half hopeful, for a while, he wants to laugh and is afraid of crying. At this time, it seems that I can’t use crying or laughing to describe it better. The expression on Mu Yu's face is also very rich, but unfortunately he can't see it.

　　 Gradually, all the impetuosity and joy are gradually forgotten by Kiba~IndoMTL.com~ His heart is like a calm water surface, without the slightest ripple, falling into a state of selflessness. His consciousness lingered in the black and white world, constantly shuttled between the two sides without any influence.

　　He was looking for a balance between black and white. Slowly, his expression no longer changed. The black and white around him became quiet, no longer turbulent, as if he was called by something, and receded to both sides like a tide...

　　 Withered Wood suddenly felt something, the black and white world here began to change, and he saw the right moment, jumped into the intersecting point of black and white, and his consciousness had actively retreated out and returned to his body.

　　 Outside Xie Bu Lao and Feng Haochen felt a majestic and melodious breath, and they immediately exited the room with dead wood. Xie Bu Lao's hands continuously made red monster formations, blending into the whole room, isolating the atmosphere of this room.

　　 The black and white leaves of Mincao in Kiyu's hand began to open and close, gently rhythmic, and an irritable breath began to hesitate. The balance between black and white is broken. If it is not stabilized in time, death and anger will each escape, occupy this room separately, and then spread to the entire South Fifty Mile Garden, and over time, even the entire triple mainland!

　　 Kiha opened his eyes, his left eye was shining with white light, and his right eye was filled with black light, and a terrifying aura blasted from him.

　　 Anger and death continued to emerge from his eyes, filling the entire room, and everything in the room was transformed into the purest anger and death in an instant!