Chapter 1190: Sword Domain

Zi Xuan was sober enough to know that he was still fighting against an out-of-body monk who was a great realm higher, and the other party was extremely mad, and this madness made up for the weakness of his unstable realm. But at the same time as Zixuan was awake, his soul seemed to be floating in nothingness, and he could only experience the mystery of the sword shadow and firelight, and everything else seemed to be gone.

The mystery of the Sword Domain gradually dissipated in her mind like a mist blown by the breeze, and the unique fluctuations and formation methods of the Sword Domain flashed before her eyes like a phantom.

She felt that she was split into two halves, half fused into each sword intent sword momentum of Hanguang, and watched her body shake her sleeves and wave her hands, connecting the most secret spatial fluctuations in the darkness, making the sword momentum merge with it in less than a blink of an eye.

In an instant, the battlefield gave birth to an absolute realm of her own, the fluctuations in it moved with her mind, and the laws inside were born from her mind. There, she is the absolute master.

This realm can be extremely peaceful, but with the slightest thought, the invisible sword momentum will carry the fiery heat peculiar to the blood of the Suzaku descendants, trying to distract everything that is deep in it.

The sword domain is tightly combined with the spatial fluctuations outside the sky, and this wisp of fluctuation is not something that can be sensed ordinarily, if you don't meditate, if you don't immerse yourself in the comprehension of the sword and space, you can't open up this side of your own realm under the restrictions of the law.

At the moment when Zixuan finally swung out a sword domain, half of her mind floating in the void suddenly returned to its place, and her whole person's momentum changed drastically, like a long sword burning with raging flames, exuding a fierce battle intent that was about to destroy the demons in the world.

Her vermilion dress and black hair danced wildly behind her, her wide sleeves fell between her arms, and her exposed white wrists sometimes disappeared into darkness and sometimes fell into red light. She felt the fierce resistance of Dugu Shouzao, who was trapped in the Sword Domain, as if he could smash the territory that belonged to her at any time, and shatter her sea of consciousness and break out of the air.

Without the external space distortion, Zixuan's body and Yuanying no longer have the severe pain of tearing, but at this moment, Zhihai is under tremendous pressure, and it is still not easy. She knew that this was because Dugu Shouza was not a normal advancement, and if she had been a real out-of-body early stage monk, she would have broken away a long time ago and crushed her physical body and soul.

Although the other party's struggle was weaker than she imagined, it was still impossible to successfully complete this trapped killing, and even the "sleepy" part could not be maintained any longer, and the entire sword domain was only a short five breaths from appearance to retraction.

The moment Zi Xuan stepped into the air, Lingguang suddenly turned into a huge Vermilion Bird, and the golden flames pierced people's eyes so that they couldn't see, and even Dugu Shouzuo lost his mind for a moment. At this moment, Suzaku fluttered its wings and swooped down from above across an extremely long spatial distance, threatening to envelop him in golden flames.

The unique divine aura of the Vermilion Bird made Dugu Shouza involuntarily awe, and this awe made him even more annoyed, and it made him feel humiliated more than flying with the Boundary Breaking Bead in front of everyone, and more humiliating than the destruction of the family.

He let out a wild roar, dissipating the slightest awe in his heart, and sacrificed a round of silver moon scimitars, slashing at Suzaku's bright and clear eyes in a rage.

The Silver Moon Scimitar was the Natal Dao weapon that had just broken through the seventh order, and the moment the sword light broke through the darkness and stabbed at those golden eyes, the knife domain was completely formed, fusing with the hidden space fluctuations outside the sky, making a radius of hundreds of miles his home field.

However, at this time, Zi Xuan, who had fled in the air first, had already arrived thousands of miles away, and with just one movement of his mind, he took the Vermilion Bird that was almost scattered by the sword light back into the dantian.

Although her speed was faster than normal at the time of life and death, reaching the extreme of the early stage of refining the void, Lingguang was still greatly damaged, and as soon as she returned, she burrowed into the Chengming Cave Heaven and fell into a deep sleep.

"Yinxi, go back quickly. ”

Just as she was about to escape across the air again, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Zhihai, it was Zi Hanmo who was summoned to find here. He and the other three figures only flickered in front of Zixuan's eyes, and disappeared in an instant as if they had been dazzled.

If it weren't for the two soft wood auras that eased the dark wounds in her body and Zhihai, if it weren't for the fact that the transmission had indeed existed, Zixuan would really think that she had hallucinated at a critical moment. Because she didn't even notice their arrival, she didn't even sense a wisp of breath or a trace of fluctuation.

"Out-of-body perfection is really different. Zi Xuan sighed secretly and left, there were four Spirit Venerables present, and Dugu Shouza's unstable out-of-body early stage was certain to die.

She felt the recovery of her injuries, and with a turn of her footsteps, she simply found the gap in the space, and walked towards the space mezzanine leading to the Blue Mist Realm.

At the moment when Zi Xuan left the sky, two vermilion finchs and two green sparrows suddenly spread out in the darkness, with a magnificent momentum and full of fighting spirit, making time and space tremble.

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The Yunyin Mountain Range in the Blue Mist Realm is aptly named, and as soon as you enter its range, you can see the dark green peaks hidden in the thick clouds. Zixuan walked in the middle, and when she flicked her sleeves, she saw the clouds flying and misty, and she could disperse the oncoming mountain breeze with a wave of her hand, and the white and cyan blended beautifully and harmoniously, making her heart very peaceful after a dangerous battle.

She walked through the clouds, and there was a hint of joy in the sword domain that she had comprehended. It is said that it is easiest to break through in the battle of life and death, whether it is a realm or a move, and once a flash of inspiration can get out of the obstacle, and she has confirmed this time and time again.

One of the purposes of the refusal of the parents to give them extremely high-grade talisman treasures is to let the juniors burst out with the strongest strength when they are struggling on the edge of life and death, and to comprehend and grow in the crisis.

Zixuan's generation has actually been accustomed to this for a long time, so whether it is her, Zijun, Zijue, or Zijue, Zishen are all very clear about one thing, that is, their own strength is really strong.

Monks who go against the heavens either grow up in a desperate situation or die in a desperate situation. It is true that there are treasures far beyond oneself to defend oneself for a while, but without the corresponding strength, the realm is just a flashy phantom, and it may be pierced by more powerful people at any time.

Just like Dugu Yunhe, who failed to provoke things and was abandoned in her hands back then, the defense of the treasures full of spiritual light was not extinguished one by one under the attack of her sword intent and strange fire.

Walking in the dark green and white, Zi Xuan gradually disappeared the battle intent that rose in his heart because of the sword domain, and his mind returned to calm. She sensed the momentum of the natural formation not far away, and in a mountain peak in the center of the formation, there was a faint magical power diffusing outward, wrapped by the barrier of the formation, and failed to spread into the distance.

She easily walked into the formation, approaching the huge peak in the center according to the route she had taken, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a small cave at the top of the mountain, from which the pure but not rich magical power came from. (https:)

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