Ouyang Lei's furious attack finally stalled, the long sword turned, and Cheng Ling was forced to start defending.

The situation was suddenly reversed, and there was no need to resist Ouyang Lei's attack, and Cheng Ling even exerted the Phantom Sword Star Sword Technique to the extreme. The Phantom Sword Star is a sword technique derived from the changes of the stars in the sky, but since there is a phantom word in this sword technique, it must have its meaning.

The dragon feather sword swung more rapidly, and almost only the afterimage was seen, and the afterimage became more and more blurred, suddenly from one to two, three, four.......! The number was still increasing.

Ouyang Lei was even more anxious, a long sword was forced to defend himself, and several long swords couldn't see the opponent's sword attack clearly, and he always felt that he was blocking the top and leaking the bottom, flashing to the right, as if he should flee to the left, and he couldn't tell where the other party was pointing at all. The whole body was shrouded in the opponent's long sword.

Just when he was confused, Cheng Ling instantly saw through the flaws exposed, and stabbed out with an oblique sword. The sword was incomparably magical, cutting through the air in an incomprehensible trajectory.

What a clever sword!

Ouyang Lei suddenly erupted, but his figure retreated sharply, and he finally escaped from the sword circle. But soon, he was shrouded by Cheng Ling's sword momentum, and he still fell behind.

"You forced me!" Ouyang Lei said with hatred, and with a twist of his long sword, he instantly offered a circle of light in front of him, forcing Cheng Ling to retreat temporarily.

Immediately afterwards, his left hand connected several times on his body, his face instantly turned blood-red, and when he opened his mouth, a stream of essence blood sprayed on the long sword.

"Blood-Drinking Sword!"

Cheng Ling instantly realized that something was wrong, Ouyang Lei's sword was not only full of blazing fire, but also an extremely thick bloody aura. Not only that, but with the opponent's long sword and body, his own blood is also burning.

The beads of sweat on his body were evaporated in an instant, and Long Ling's sword seemed to be like a fire, constantly burning his sword qi.

And this kind of secret method is very evil! It's just a pity that Ouyang Lei is weak enough, if other monks are maybe suppressed by the other party's secret method, but who will let himself have a sword seed.

The Dragon Feather Sword is the existence of this kind of swordsmanship!

The high-end monks of the Nine Great Sects are really not simple goods, and it is impossible to do without a little stunt of pressing the bottom of the box.

As soon as Long Ling's sword shook, the burning feeling was instantaneous, and the bloody aura was also dispelled. However, Ouyang Lei's secret method not only interfered with the enemy, but also greatly improved his own strength. The long sword was waved, as if the fire of heaven had descended, and it was a majestic fire! The scorching heat was burning in the air, and the majesty was red everywhere.

The sun on the fiery red sword became more and more intense, burning the sky and the ground with red and crackling, and the other flames danced and danced in the air! The dark night sky was instantly illuminated as day!

Under such scorching heat, the essence and blood in Cheng Ling's body also seemed to be burning. Among the five elements of artistic conception, the sword intent of water has been used, but compared with Ouyang Lei after casting the secret method, ten percent of the artistic conception of water is still a little worse, does it need to be improved again, or to push the artistic conception of water to a higher realm?

But ten percent of the artistic conception is the limit, and what will it be if it goes up? The sword technique in his hand does not stop, but his mind is constantly thinking.

On the one hand, Ouyang Lei is in full swing, and it is not cost-effective to fight hard now. On the other hand, I do want to know what realm is above the artistic conception. Another point, Ouyang Lei has just cast a secret method, as long as he persists for a period of time, the other party's secret method will always be there

Discontinue.

There are many kinds of water states, such as rain, clouds, ice, sea, lake, snow, etc., all of which are derived from the artistic conception of water. If the artistic conception of ten percent of water that I currently have is a general outline, then these states are all kinds of changes in water.

If you can understand the details of these changes thoroughly, will you have a clearer understanding of the artistic conception of water?

Give it a try!

The rain is born in the sky and dies on the earth, and the moment it falls is its life.

Clouds, dreamlike, changeable.

Ice, crystal clear, like frost and snow.

The sea is boundless and bottomless.

Lakes can be large or small, trapped in a region.

Snow, white and flawless.

By the way, there are fogs, rivers, waterfalls, and so on, all of which can be changed by the environment.

Cheng Ling suddenly remembered the "Tao Te Ching" that he had read on the earth. In this Taoist treasure, it has been said that goodness is like water, and goodness is like water, so what is water itself?

The world is weaker than water, and the attacker can win, it is not easy, the weak is strong, and the soft is strong.

Water is good for all things.

The softest in the world, the strongest in the world. Nothing enters into the world, and I do it with knowing nothing.

If you can understand the sword intent of the water system, and then understand what is the basic of water and the basic water system through the respective performances of the water system, and then, knead together, you can touch the true meaning of water at a deeper level, so as to point directly to the origin of water.

Thinking about it, all kinds of enlightenment are sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the artistic conception of water in my mind is also undergoing mystical changes. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my brain!

"Ah~!"

As if the soul was cut, this sharp pain hit the Yuan Shen directly, and he couldn't resist it with the defense of the second turn of the nine turns of the divine soul, and he was slashed on the chest by Ouyang Lei's long sword when he lost his mind.

"Poof!"

Spurting out a large mouthful of blood, this sword was sent by Ouyang Lei with all his strength, coupled with the increase in the secret method, the power was comparable to the full force of the Mahayana Consummation Monk's blow.

Click!

The purple dragon armor shattered, Cheng Ling had not yet eased up, Ouyang Lei was unforgiving, and the violent sword move struck out again, bombarding Cheng Ling's body heavily.

Boom!

The figure flew high and hit the wall, the purple dragon armor could no longer withstand the violent sword qi, and it tore apart, and even the mask on the head did not know where to throw it.

"Cheng Ling, you are Cheng Ling! I didn't expect you to be dead, the blood debts of tens of thousands of monks of the Ouyang family were all contributed by you!"

Ouyang Lei was furious, flew up, and instantly narrowed the distance between the two, and the long sword blasted towards Cheng Ling's body again.

At this time, Cheng Ling's mind was undergoing earth-shaking changes. The comprehension of water just now sublimated the artistic conception of water in my mind for a moment. From artistic conception to an unknown attribute! But this transformation was too profound, and with his current cultivation and soul realm, he couldn't bear it at all.

Moreover, his soul has reached the limit, all ten percent of the five elements of artistic conception, ten percent of sword intent, sixty percent of space artistic conception, and the artistic conception of wind, thunder, and clouds. With so much artistic conception, the soul is overwhelmed.

If it weren't for the fact that he got the sixth golden page by chance, cultivated the soul exercise, and reached godhood

The second turn of the Nine Soul Turns had long been crushed by this transformation.

It was in this way that the primordial spirit felt the pain of the soul and produced severe pain. Just like his previous comprehension of the artistic conception of space, when the soul reaches the carrying limit, it will protect itself and use severe pain to reflect the alarm.

It's just that this kind of pain is too unbearable, and it's no less than dividing the primordial spirit. He almost lost consciousness in a short period of time, and was hit by Ouyang Lei several times in a row, revealing his true appearance.

But these two swords slammed into his body, but he diverted his attention, and his understanding of the artistic conception of water came to an abrupt end. He also reacted, suppressed the pain in his mind with all his might, and in the face of Ouyang Lei's powerful sword, he naturally used a restrained water sword move.

As soon as this sword was shot, it seemed that infinite water intent was swayed from his sword, and endless soft water was swayed out of his sword, this was not Cheng Ling's intention, he was still suppressing the severe pain of the Yuan Shen with all his might, but it was just an instinctive shot.

And his instinctive sword made the scorching breath and the smell of blood seem to be hit, and a gap was broken in an instant. After Ouyang Lei was counterattacked by this sword, his entire body bounced up, hitting a mountain wall heavily, and the blood in his mouth still spurted out.

For a moment, both of them were seriously injured and could not attack immediately.

Cheng Ling grabbed this gap and finally relieved herself. But soon, he remembered the unconscious sword just now. That sword seemed to touch a sublimated version of the artistic conception of water. What is that feeling like being more powerful than any sword ever before?

Ouyang Lei's face was full of incredulity, originally Cheng Ling's reaction was that he couldn't withstand his own attack at all, how could he suddenly hit such a powerful sword. It must be a return to the light, no, the attack needs to be strengthened again.

With a fierce heart, he spurted out a mouthful of blood towards the long sword again. The secret method of the Blood Drinking Sword is to strengthen the connection between one's essence blood and the long sword, and once it is cast, it can increase its combat power several times.

But this secret method is not infinite, it can only be used at most three times in a lifetime, and each time it is used, one-third of the essence blood will be consumed, and after three times, the essence blood will be exhausted, all of it will evaporate, and all the bones and bodies will turn into blood and water, and even the original spirit will be annihilated together when it is dangerous.

This secret method was discovered by Ouyang Lei in the tomb of an ancient monk, and he had never used it after cultivation. Therefore, very few people know about it, even Ouyang Xiong, the head of the family, does not know. Moreover, with his identity, it is extremely difficult to encounter such a time of life and death.

The second time he used the Blood Drink Sword, his combat power increased again.

The long sword was swung out, as if several suns exploded in his hands, one after another blazing sunlight, stabbing at Cheng Ling, this move, compared to the previous move, is too powerful, all dazzling sunlight, I don't know how high the temperature, the entire ground is burned an inch high.

Seeing that he was about to kill in front of Cheng Ling, Long Ling's sword stabbed out with a sword when the sword was about to be in the body, and this sword stabbed out, and the artistic conception of the infinite water system was concentrated together, like the Yangtze River, endless. Completely extinguish the daylight, no matter what kind of fire and sun you are, it will be completely broken.

Not only that, after repelling Ouyang Lei, all the water vapor around him converged towards him, whether it was in the air or on the ground, even the water of the plants in the Ouyang family was all sucked over. Condensed to the tip of the Dragon Feather Sword, forming a fist-sized droplet of water.

The black ground suddenly dried up, the plants withered instantly, and the air seemed very dry!