"My sword is not strong enough. Prince-level vampires, how do you cut off their magic?"

Feng Tianming looked up to the sky and asked himself, his Yuan Shen was also in a wonderful world. Surrounded by a gray earth, the ground was full of swords of all kinds.

He is independent and central, and here is a giant sword of dozens of zhang, stuck in the ground. There are two words engraved on the sword——- Sword Shrine.

"The sword, the holy product of the ancients, is supreme and noble, and the gods and gods are worshipped. The Chixiao Sword is the sword of the emperor's road, and the sword qi in it contains the so-called emperor qi, but I have never been able to completely stimulate it. ”

Feng Tianming condensed the exquisite Chixiao Sword in his hand, rubbed it on it with his other hand, and the sword seemed to feel something, blooming with a bright red glow.

Then he said to himself: "The way of the sword, my way, is the way of sealing the heavens." How to seal the sky? As soon as a sword comes out, thousands of sword qi are like a surging river. With the incomparable sword energy, covering the sky and the sun. ”

With that, he closed his eyes and the sword in his hand danced slowly. The sword moves with the heart, the body moves with the sword, and every move is made from the heart.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and even afterimages began to appear. He walked up and down the sword mound, leaving several afterimages behind each passing one, which would dissipate after a moment's rest.

Immediately after that, the Chixiao Sword in his hand slashed violently, and an angry sea slashed out instantly, and the sword qi of Baizhang was like a giant wave of doom, flooding the sky in front of him in an instant.

"Zheng, Zheng!"

Suddenly, all the swords in the sword mound moved. There are tens of thousands of swords here, and many of them are even rare spirit swords.

These swords shot up into the sky one after another, and then all of them slashed towards Feng Tianming.

"Qiankun Gang Qi Slash!"

I saw Feng Tianming let out a long roar, and the divine sword in his hand bloomed with bright red light, and a sword slashed out angrily.

"Boom!"

This sword rushed out with the Emperor Dao sword qi in a rage, slashing all the first batch of swords in front of him into powder. Immediately after that, he rushed towards the ten thousand swords with one sword and one sword.

Feng Tianming's sword speed became faster and faster, one sword heavier than the other, and he shuttled among the ten thousand swords with the posture of a thousand sword dances. The thousands of sword qi formed around him became his best defense.

Now that the sword momentum has been completed, each of his swords is the limit of the current realm, and one sword after another has been cut by him, and no sword can reach his body at all.

"No, my sword needs to be stronger. Dugu defeats the sky, and only one sword can kill the enemies of the heavens. What I need is not a sword qi like a sea, but a sword qi to seal the sky!"

Feng Tianming practiced his sword until now, and then he suddenly woke up, and then reduced his sword moves. Immediately, the sword finger shook, unfolded the Heaven Sealing Sword Intent, and began to study the true Heaven Sealing Sword Dao.

What he wants is not just the sword intent to seal the sky, but every sword and every move can have the potential to seal the sky. Nowadays, he only pursues to cut everything with the fewest sword moves.

The road is simple, why pursue gorgeous and fancy sword moves, why pursue how many swords can be cut in a short period of time?

Only one sword is enough, one sword can slash a thousand blows, and a sword can also slash a thousand in one. A sword is slashed out, nothing is broken, nothing is not cut. It has nothing to do with sword qi, only sword intent and killing intent.

And his sword qi only pursues one. A sword qi can split the sky, and a sword qi can seal the heavens. The sword qi shook, and blood flowed in all directions.

"From now on, it's time to subtract those extra sword moves. It's okay to pursue speed, but every sword can't be superfluous. ”

Feng Tianming stood on top of the giant sword and muttered to himself. And the physical body in the outside world has also undergone subtle changes at this moment, and there is a looming sword aura surrounding the body.

A part of the aura in his body was slowly turning into a supreme sword qi. This kind of sword qi only needs an opportunity to be truly activated.

When it is awakened, Feng Tianming will really do everything without slashing, swinging in all directions with one sword, and sealing the sky with one sword.

And Misawa Chihiro, who was beside him, finally captured the innate Qi, and at this moment he was fusing Qi into his body. At the same time, with the help of everything that Fang Cai has experienced, he understands kendo.

At this moment, Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe in another place also made a breakthrough.

In a place as beautiful as a fairyland, Leng Yueyan's Yuan Shen sat on a spirit stone. Keep stretching your hands to connect with the surrounding heaven and earth avenues.

She was originally an ancient Dao body, and her cultivation speed was second only to Wang Bugui who had a small pendant in the era of the end of the law. Just now, he gathered so much heaven and earth aura, attracting a lot of Dao rules.

This is undoubtedly the best cultivation environment for Leng Yueyan. She could absorb these Dao fragments, and then absorb the power of the Dao and fuse them into her body.

Sometimes, she can even gather the will of the Great Dao, each of which represents a Dao, and after she fuses and understands it, she can create her own Dao.

With this terrifying cultivation method, it is no wonder that every Ancient Dao Body is a terrifying existence after growing up. In a way, they represent the Tao.

Surrounded by avenues, every move can drive the avenue, and countless avenues are affinity with it, and they are invincible.

However, while she was cultivating, some more images appeared, disturbing her Dao heart.

"Van Kong, in this life, I will make you an immortal. But in the next life, are you willing to abandon the Buddha for me?"

"Yuzhu, you don't want this. ”

"I just want you to answer, me and the Buddha, who do you choose..."

"I..."

"Hehe, you don't want to give up the Buddha for me after all. I want you to repent all your life and let you know the three thousand Dharmas, and you are not as good as me..."

...

In this scene, there are only two people. That was her and Ning Zhe's previous life, in the previous life, she was still a Dao aunt. And Ning Zhe is still a Buddhist.

seems to be fate, the two of them met, just because of a passing by, a bad fate was planted in their lives.

When the fate blooms, it creates a past that is unbearable to look back on.

"It's too up-and-coming star, and the strain doesn't stop. Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life. Wisdom is clear and the mind is at peace. The three souls are eternal, and there is no loss of soul. ”

Leng Yueyan pinched the Dharma seal in her hand and recited the Taoist Purifying Heart Mantra, trying to suppress the demons in her heart. But no matter how much she chanted, that heart could not be calm.

Memories of her past life came to her mind intermittently. Since she came back from Zixiao Palace, she would see these unbearable things every time she cultivated.

Fragments of memories slowly piled up in her sea of consciousness, and by now, she had almost finished reading everything she had encountered in her previous life.

But the more this is the case, the more disgusted she is with Ning Zhe, and in the memories of her previous life, she actually fell in love with him. And he was also defeated by the other party, just because he was dedicated to the Buddha.

No matter how he tried to pursue it, he just said, "Yuzhu donor, please go back." The Buddha and the Tao are incompatible. If you and I don't have a chance, don't see each other again. ”

In the last life, as Yuzhu, she did not hesitate to go against the will of her master and wanted to be with him. But in the end, when she fought for the immortal road, she died for him and became the first immortal of Fankong.

This was Leng Yueyan's previous life, which is why she was so disgusted with Ning Zhe. Because he had paid so much for him in his previous life, he was still unwilling to let go of his Brahmana in this life.

"In this life, I want you to give me an answer and see if you choose me or Buddha. ”

Leng Yueyan's beautiful eyes looked at the beautiful starry sky above, and Gu Zi whispered.

And Ning Zhe, who was beside her with his eyes closed, had already experienced everything, and even he had seen more than Leng Yueyan.

Because he became an immortal in the previous life, in the years after Yuzhu's death. He could not kneel under the Bodhi tree, but he guarded the tomb under the tree for three thousand years.

Reciting Buddhist scriptures day and night, thinking hard about the jade death every night. In the end, he found out. It turns out that the so-called becoming an immortal, as well as the so-called seeking Buddha, is nothing after losing her.

"In this life, how should I face her? I don't want to lose her anymore, but I can't bear the Buddha either. I want to atone for her sins, and I want to repent before the Buddha, how should I decide?"

"In the life of cultivating Buddha, the most difficult thing to see through is this red dust?"

Ning Zhe knelt in front of a huge golden Buddha statue and asked many questions towards the Buddha. The surrounding Sanskrit chanting sounded from time to time, and the bells of the ancient temple were also echoing.

But the big Buddha in front of him didn't give him any answer. Just pinched the Zen seal in his hand and looked ahead with a compassionate face. The Buddha begged for reconciliation in front of the Buddha, but the Buddha could not give him an answer.

"Do I need to find the answer to all this myself?"

Ning Zhe looked up at the Buddha statue, but there was still no change, so he slowly got up and walked back. All the images around him quickly dissipated like sand, and his primordial spirit returned from the void.

"You also chose to come out. ”

When he opened his eyes, he found a beautiful figure in front of him. When I looked closely, it was Leng Yueyan, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, looking at him coldly.

"I couldn't get an answer in front of the Buddha, so I had to come out and find it myself. Ning Zhe said slowly.

Leng Yueyan shook off the dust, and said: "It's been thousands of years, and you haven't thought through your answer yet, since you appear here as a mortal, it proves that you still regret it." ”

"End your life, but you have a life of immortals, and return to the mortal world, you haven't thought it through?"

"I..." A Sichuan character appeared between Ning Zhe's eyebrows, and he didn't dare to look directly at the woman in front of him.

"Then tell them about it, let them judge it, and see if you want to know it. ”

Leng Yueyan said coldly, then turned around with his sleeves and said nothing.