Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 74: Break off the shackles and enter the entrance hall
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As the sword was slashed out, Shi Xuan felt that the sword light became slower and slower, as if obstacles and shackles were wrapping up layer by layer.
Even the Yin Shen in his own body is in conflict. On one side, he wants to continue slashing clearly and firmly, while on the other side, he fears and conservatively wants to pull the sword light and interfere with it. Let it slow down and stop.
But this was such a sharp, firm and decisive sword that Shi Xuan had never struck before. It seemed to cut through everything in front of him, whether it was others or himself.
The purple sword light seemed to be divided into two, one in the void, slashing towards the shackles, and the other appeared in the sea of mind, slashing towards his own Yin God.
The many obstacles and shackles were broken with one slash, the Yin Shen seemed to be broken into pieces, and the sword light spurted out.
While the shackles and spirits were shattered, Shi Xuan vaguely felt that in the illusion, there seemed to be a simple, coercive and mysterious door slowly opening a gap.
Since practicing the remaining chapter of "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Sword Technique", this is the first time that Shi Xuan has used the "Beidou Master Death" sword technique so vividly and fully displayed the essence of his sword intention. , kill "self" first and then kill others.
The endless chilling and death intention made the two regiments facing Shi Xuan's sword directly fall into a sword that seemed to have the intention of death before they could recover from the stagnation of the souls suppressed by Tai Chi Diagram. , a dark world where swords kill souls and you can't extricate yourself.
Especially Xiao Yingyu, who is a thousand-year-old Yin Shen Lord, has advanced cultivation, and has prepared methods to deal with Tai Chi Tu, so after a flash of light, he has woken up from Tai Chi Tu's suppression.
But the death sword intent that followed caused this great master who specialized in ghost ways and death techniques to boil with uncontrollable divine light, and the heavenly ghosts cultivated in his body were ready to move. , wanted to break out of his body, but all kinds of ferocious evil ghosts appeared in his ghost, as if ready to swarm in and devour his flesh and blood.
The technique was temporarily out of control and trapped in a terrifying illusion. Xiao Yingyu could only stand there blankly, watching the bright purple sword light slashing at him without any reaction.
As for Ao Tingtao and his two regiments behind Shi Xuan, they first did not expect that Shi Xuan would take action at this time and place, and then they were frightened by Shi Xuan's sword intent and were a step too slow to react.
At this time, Ao Tingtao no longer bothered to kill Shi Xuan, because even if he was 100% sure of succeeding, it would still be too late. At most, he would kill them both when his sword light struck Xiao Yingyu. But if Xiao Yingyu dies, then he will never be able to find the entrance to the Little Thousand World, and the gain outweighs the loss.
So what Ao Tingtao's Weijiu Corps gathered this time was no longer the Infinite Sunlight Sword, but a pair of light wings. The light wings broke out of the formation and became a hundred feet long. The feathers were lifelike and then flapped. , appeared on Xiao Yingyu's back.
Then his wings flapped again, taking Xiao Yingyu out of the range facing the sword light.
The purple sword light struck the corps, and a huge purple hemisphere suddenly appeared on the spot. The electric lightning snake swam rapidly, shrouding the darkness of the illusion of the Yin Shen Lord, the Golden Pill Grandmaster, and the Soul Stage monks inside. In this world, people don’t even have time to scream before they are immediately scorched, carbonized, and
Gasification.
Although Xiao Yingyu did not face the sword light directly, because the Ziyun Sword was a magic weapon and Shi Xuan's sword intention, the light wings took him to escape not far before they were corroded by the sword light and the feathers fell off. So Xiao Yingyu had to face the aftermath of the sword light.
But at this time, Xiao Yingyu had suppressed the loss of control in his body. One mother, nine sons, and ten green ghosts sprang out from his body, forming a strange formation, emitting green light. The yin fire enveloped him, blocking the aftermath of the purple sword light.
After the illusory Yin God was broken, Shi Xuan fell into endless darkness, but it was not absolute darkness, because there was a long river flowing in mid-air. I don’t know where it came from, and I don’t know where it will go. Where to go is full of deep and far-reaching meanings. The river seems to be there but it has always been so calm and calm. It has branched into countless tributaries, but sooner or later, those tributaries eventually converged into the main stream.
Shi Xuan was broken into countless Yin gods and scattered in this long river, sinking and floating, until a simple and mysterious door appeared above the river. There was a small gap in it, and bursts of suction emitted from it.
Affected by this suction, the countless Yin Shen fragments each absorbed some water from the mysterious long river, turned into light spots, and threw them towards the gap.
As they get closer to the gap, these light spots become larger and larger, and finally each one turns into a human form.
The general with his white horse and silver spear, his body covered with feathers and arrows, his face full of indignation but no hatred, looked around, wanting to ask the emperor why he was so cruel, even though he wanted his subject to die, I have to die, but I always need an explanation to face my brothers and sisters.
There is a scholar wearing a silk scarf, who is elegant and elegant, with a faint smile on his face. He thinks in his heart that although he wholeheartedly wants to serve the court and save the country from danger, since you, the emperor, do not pay attention to me, then I will just If you can throw yourself to the other side, even if tens of thousands of people die as a result, you won’t hesitate...the expression of your own value must be better than the lives of other people!
There was a slightly silent young man, wearing a shirt and trousers, walking around with a numb expression, nagging: "This should be designed like this, this should be done like that, oh, no, it's too late, it's almost late. Wow. , I really want to relax and go out for a while. "There are many figures of this young man. For example, some people give up their seats to old people in the car, some people pass by when they meet old people begging, and some people take exams quietly in the examination room. , some look left and right and throw a paper ball to the beautiful woman in front of them, some work diligently all night long, some don't want to get up in the morning and just ask for leave, some look at the computer late at night and feel lonely, some go to work and just look forward to coming back from work. People who play computer games at home are all aspects of a person but are contradictory.
Another figure saved a high-ranking official and became his best son-in-law, becoming prosperous and wealthy from then on.
After rescuing a high official, he was only rewarded with a small amount of silver, but was later killed by his enemy.
One night in the temple, I met a white fox who turned into a beautiful woman, and they fell in love. After high school, they stayed together and grew old together.
One night in the temple, I met a white fox who transformed into a beautiful woman and fell in love with her. After one night, she sucked all the yang away and finally bit her neck off.
Countless figures and countless experiences.
Who am I among thousands of people? Who am I among thousands of people?
When the purple sword light disappeared, Xiao Yingyu came back to his senses, with a ferocious expression on his childish face. He only had one legion left that could compete with Ao Tingtao! Damn it!
He looked towards where the destroyed corps was, and saw a purple flying sword floating in the air, emitting bursts of purple light to support Shi Xuan, while Shi Xuan closed his eyes tightly and seemed to have passed out.
"Magic weapon!" Xiao Yingyu's eyes suddenly became hot, and so did Ao Tingtao. Even the monks who were not ghosts looked at the purple flying sword with gleaming eyes.
"It turns out it's about stimulating potential. How could there be such a powerful golden bridge and sword light!" Xiao Yingyu said bitterly in his heart. At the same time, he asked his remaining troops to condense the Infinite Sunlight Sword and prepare to slash at Shi Xuan. , anyway, the magic weapon will not be damaged, let’s calm down first.
Ao Tingtao also ordered a corps to gather the Infinite Sunlight Sword. This time, the magic weapon was recorded. Even if he did not go to the Small Thousand World, he could make up for it. Besides, there would still be a chance after a hundred years of preparation.
And the Yin Shen Lord is too powerful, the golden bridge is too mysterious, especially the last sword light is too terrifying, and it is not enough to calm his heart without killing him!
As for whether the purple flying sword magic weapon belongs to himself or to Xiao Yingyu, are there any questions? He only has one regiment left!
"It's a pity that the golden bridge is a natal spiritual weapon and cannot be used by others without permission. Haha, fortunately, the magic weapon is only a phantom magic weapon. Although it has a spirit, it has not been formed. It is not very intelligent. It only knows how to protect the master, but does not know Take the master and escape, otherwise he might have escaped in the chaos just now," Ao Tingtao thought in his heart, and then with a wave of his hand, the terrifying Infinite Sunlight Sword slashed towards Shi Xuan.
At the same time, Xiao Yingyu's mighty Infinite Sunlight Sword flew out and slashed towards Shi Xuan from another direction.
The sky is filled with sunlight.
Among the figures transformed by thousands of light points, one light point is the brightest, and the one that is affected by the suction in the gap is also the slowest to fly up.
But when this light spot flew up, it grew larger faster than the others. Soon a man wearing a seven-star crown and a cloud-mist Taoist robe appeared. His eyes were closed, and his face was ordinary, but upon closer inspection, But a young man full of charm, this figure is not as illusory as the others, just like a stranger, it is Shi Xuan's true spirit.
The eyes slowly opened. Shi Xuan's left eye was black and his right eye was white. They slowly rotated like a whirlpool, and then an overwhelming black and white sword energy slashed at other figures.
Generals, scholars, young people and various figures were shattered one after another under the black and white sword energy. Some disappeared completely, while others turned into light spots again and threw themselves at Shi Xuan's true spirit. Because it itself is a part of the true spirit, but it is contaminated by illusion. At this time, the illusion is cut off, and it will naturally return to the true spirit.
Everything seemed to be going so smoothly, but Shi Xuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. The light point flying towards him was so important and so dangerous!
In the midst of calmness, scenes from daily practice quickly emerged in Shi Xuan's mind, trying to find out what the problem was.
Saving the country, treason, loyal ministers, treacherous ministers, giving up one's seat, indifference, saving or not saving, loving or not loving..., these all flashed through my mind.
By the way, Shi Xuan understood that these are all part of his true spirit, but they have their own different lives, with different personalities, ways of doing things, and ways of being, and even contradict each other.
If you don't do anything and they still integrate into the true spirit, there will be a huge conflict. Half of them may die directly, and the other half may go crazy.
No wonder Granny Yu said that countless talented and stunning people died either madly or dead at the gate of life and death!
This is the real "illusion"!