Chapter 192: On the Sword and the Dao

Beimo Zhiyan thought of Duanmu Longyi's old relationship with himself, and suddenly his heart trembled, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look away, he couldn't bear to look at it.

Nangong Jun and the others saw Qiu Huaici's golden dragon sword soul overwhelmingly killing Duanmu Longyi, but Duanmu Longyi was powerless to resist, and his head was poked, so he couldn't help but sigh secretly and shook his head slightly.

But

Just when the golden dragon sword soul was about to slash at the end of Duanmu Long's head, Nangong Jun and the others saw that those golden dragon sword souls whose sword blades were about to be cut to the tip of Duanmu Dragon's hair suddenly struck, suspended in the air, as if they were fixed, and they could not advance or retreat, and the sword qi on the sword soul also dissipated instantly, and the murderous aura was exhausted.

Lin Yuyan and the others saw that Qiu Huaici stopped in time, so they stared at Qiu Huaici in surprise, not knowing what Qiu Huaici had in mind.

Duanmu Long closed his eyes and waited for death, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see any movement, he couldn't help but open his eyes, glanced up, and when he saw those hovering above his head, only a few inches away from his hair, at him with teeth and claws, the golden dragon sword soul in the sky, he was stunned.

Duanmu Long waited for a while, and when he saw that the Golden Dragon Sword Soul had not been cut down for a long time, he was confused, so he stared at Qiu Huaici hesitantly, his brows furrowed, his face gloomy, and asked in a deep voice: "Qiu Huaici, what do you mean?"

Qiu Huaici smiled indifferently and asked, "Duanmu Longyi, do you think that you died like this, you are very wronged, and you are even dissatisfied?"

Isn't this nonsense? I was defeated so badly by you, if I don't accept it, wouldn't it be shameless and shameless, and I have been defeated so badly, even if I obey, do you want me to kneel down and beg you for mercy?

When Duanmu Long saw Qiu Huaici asking knowingly, he seemed to be teasing and mocking, he was angry and resentful in his heart, his face was as cold as iron, and he scolded sharply; "Qiu Huaici, my Duanmu Long is not as good as others, although he has no grudge in death, he wants to kill or chop, and he listens to him, but if you want to humiliate me to vent your personal anger, you can't!"

As soon as Duanmu Long said this, he pulled out a small saber from his waist and swung his sword to cut his throat decisively.

Qiu Huai Cihao Heavenly Sword pointed at it, and a sword qi shot out, knocking away the sword in Duanmu Long's hand.

Duanmu Long was stunned one by one, seeing that Qiu Huaici neither killed him nor allowed him to commit suicide, and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, he was furious for a while, and roared through gritted teeth: "Qiu Huaici, what do you want to do?"

Qiu Huaici smiled indifferently, and said in a gentle tone: "Duanmu Longyi, aside from grievances, you and I must have known each other for hundreds of years, how can we say that we are old friends, it is rare to get together today, I want to talk to you!"

As soon as Qiu Huaici said this, let alone Duanmu Longyi, even Nangong Jun and Xian Chong and others were also stunned, and they were surprised, and they didn't know what Qiu Huaici meant.

Duanmu Long saw that Qiu Huaici's attitude changed, he was no longer cold, smiling, and soft-spoken, making people feel like a spring breeze, and in his clear eyes, he couldn't see a trace of hypocrisy, some were just sincere.

Duanmu Long was a little uncomfortable for a while, his thoughts were like a wheel, although he hesitated, but the anger in his heart had decreased a lot, his tone was also softened, his eyebrows were raised, he made a straight face, and asked slowly: "You, what are you going to say?"

Qiu Huaici smiled at Duanmu Long: "Duanmu Longyi, I have recently realized a new way of swordsmanship, are you interested in taking a look?" and explained: "Of course, I don't mean to show off to you, we just discuss and learn from each other." ”

Duanmu Long calmed down, forcibly endured his unhappiness, and said coldly: "Since you have a heart, you might as well see it!"

Qiu Huaici first threw the Haotian Sword into the air, and the Haotian Sword floated like a blister, and then, hovering in the sky, and then, Qiu Huaici made a magic seal with one hand, his lips squirmed, and he recited the mantra silently, and after chanting, he shouted: "Indeed!"

As soon as Qiu Huaici released the curse, the eyes of the golden dragon sword souls that were fixed on the top of Duanmu Longyi's head turned, and their bodies became active again, but this time, the purpose of their actions was no longer to continue to kill Duanmu Longyi, but to turn around and retreat, and then jump into the sky, flying and roaring.

Flash

Those golden dragon sword souls, a group of five dragons, entangled with each other, in an instant, the golden light flashed, the five dragons were one, and actually became a sword soul, and the fused golden dragon sword soul was immediately entangled with other fused golden dragon sword souls, and it was a group of five dragons, fused, and then fused with other fused golden dragon sword souls, a group of five dragons, fused again.

And so on and so forth,

Under the fusion of each other, the golden dragon sword soul in the sky became less and less, and the sword qi of the golden dragon sword soul after the fusion became stronger and stronger.

In this way, after a while, there was only one golden dragon sword soul left in the sky.

The golden dragon sword soul in the clouds in the sky, flying and shuttling, four roars, really majestic, murderous, even a flash of golden light, the last golden dragon sword soul turned into a golden light, the golden light drilled into the sword body of Qiu Huaici's Haotian sword, and the golden dragon sword soul that covered the sky and the sun displayed by Qiu Huaici was in a posture, and the body was hidden, and the grand occasion was no more.

In the sky, the sun is shining, the eyes are empty, the white clouds are rolling, the breeze is blowing, and the weather is bright and refreshing.

Duanmu Longyi witnessed with his own eyes how Qiu Huaici summoned tens of millions of sword souls, and now he has seen how Qiu Huaici fused the sword soul and gathered the sword soul, and compared to the release of the sword soul, the difficulty of fusing the sword soul is even more mysterious and difficult, and it is superb, but all this seems to others to be like picking the stars and stealing the moon, gathering sand and reclamation, but Qiu Huaici did it easily, how can it not be shocking.

Duanmu Long glared at Qiu Huaici and was stunned for a moment, although he felt that it was very cheap, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity, he hesitated, and couldn't help asking: "Qiu Huaici, you, how did you cultivate so many sword souls?"

Qiu Huaici asked rhetorically, "Duanmu Ryuyi, how do you understand the sword soul?"

"One sword and one soul, sword qi condenses the soul, drives the soul with the sword, the soul leaves the sword body, and the soul travels the world!"

Qiu Huaici nodded no, shook his head again, and said, "What you said is right, but it's not entirely right!"

Duanmu Ryuichi asked, "What do you say?"

Qiu Huaici said: "Although what you said is correct, the method of cultivating the sword soul you said is only one of the means of cultivating the sword soul, not the whole of it!"

Duanmu Long was stunned one by one, and asked in surprise, "Is it?"

Qiu Huaici said: "Duanmu Longyi, when the world cultivates the sword soul, they only know that a sword can only cultivate one sword soul, but they don't know that in addition to the sword weapon itself, in fact, a set of swordsmanship, a sword style, and even a sword formation, can all be cultivated to produce a sword soul!"

Nangong Jun and Lin Yuyan glanced at each other, their faces were surprised, and they suddenly felt that Qiu Huaici's words were unbelievable and unreasonable.

As soon as Duanmu Long heard Qiu Huaici's assertion, it was tantamount to a fantasy, funny and ridiculous, he instinctively wanted to open his mouth to refute it, but the thought flashed, remembering the sword soul released by Qiu Huaici just now, and he swallowed back the rebuke that came to his mouth.

Duanmu Long thought for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "So, all the sword souls you released just now are actually just sword moves that you cultivated?"