The Venerable Swordsman

Sword eye!

Ye Xuan naturally wants to cultivate the sword eye first, because he has no double eyes now, and the combat power is still compromised!

Ye Xuan slowly analyzed the sword-eye exercises that the mysterious woman gave him. The more he analyzed, the more he was shocked... Because of this practice, it was a bit ridiculous and complicated.

Sword eye!

Take the sword as the eye, but to use the sword as the eye, you must first do your heart as a sword.

heart!

This is the key point of this sword eye!

Only by doing the heart as a sword can we unite the sword and use the sword as the eye. At that time, he is equivalent to seeing the world with his heart. The sword is just a medium!

Said to be a sword eye, in fact, the heart is more appropriate!

Ye Xuanpan sat on the ground, next to him, Lingxiu sword was quietly suspended.

And in his whole body, a sword is quietly condensed!

Sword meaning!

Ye Xuan did not know what his sword meant to be. The original mysterious woman ran away without saying it. But for him, what the sword is not important, the important thing is to be able to bless the battle!

According to the method given by the mysterious woman, Ye Xuan began to run slowly. Soon, he exudes a faint swordsmanship.

There are only three tips for this practice!

listen! Feel! miss you!

Ye Xuan listened to the ear.

Wind!

He heard the wind, very small!

Gradually, he heard the swaying of the leaves around the bamboo forest...

At this time, the swords of his whole body suddenly burst out, and the sword came to the bamboo leaves along his mind... When the sword appeared on these bamboo leaves, he instantly turned All the details of these bamboo leaves can be clearly felt.

That feeling is as if he saw it with his own eyes!

This feeling is wonderful!

Ye Xuan is a little excited!

This is a brand new discovery for him!

Soon, the leaves of Ye Xuan spread toward the ground below. Soon, he felt the earth, the gravel, the soil, the water...

He feels more and more, and he feels more and more clear, even clearer than what he saw with his own eyes!

This feeling is really amazing! Ye Xuan is somewhat immersed in it!

Soon, his sword was spreading around, but he couldn't spread too far. After the sword was beyond the distance of ten feet around him, he seemed a little tired.

Within ten feet, he can use the sword to clearly feel everything, but this is too much trouble!

Because he wants to clearly feel everything around him, he must release his own sword meaning. In this case, the sword is too scattered, and the power will be greatly discounted!

And what he has to do is to cultivate the sword eye. At that time, he will not have to be so troubled, and he can achieve this effect!

At this point, Ye Xuan took back those swords!

Compress the sword!

Ye Xuan began to madly compress these swords. In a short while, the sword is constantly compressed in his body and the whole body. At this moment, his body is like being cut by countless handles!

Do not want to live!

Ye Xuan almost mourned, but he resisted hard! If this is a hardship, is that still a man? He Ye Xuan will not call, killing also...

"what......"

At this moment, Ye Xuan’s body trembled fiercely, and then, the screams of his entire bamboo forest rang...

Hey!

Ye Xuan's body, those swords are like a stream of currents constantly converge toward his eyes.

Not only the sword, but also the sword!

When these swordsmanships and swords are gathered toward his eyes, the pain is really not tolerable!

For a moment, he wants to give up!

But now, he wants to give up.

Gradually, in his eyes, he gathered a lot of swords and swordsmanship. These are the compressed swords and swordsman... and his entire face has appeared countless bloodshots, and it is very incomparable!

This shows how terrible the pain he endured at this time!

At the same time that Ye Xuan is practicing, the three people from the ink cloud are also practicing in madness!

The Battle of Cangmu College, although won.

However, the four did not forget that it was that Ji Lao was trying to protect them and died!

What is helpless?

What is despair?

At the moment when I saw the fall of Ji Lao, they realized it deeply!

Whether it is Mo Yunqi or Bai Ze or Ji Anzhi, I don't want to experience this helplessness and despair!

Now, there are four of them left in the college, and Ye Xuan is still being turned back, blindfolded... The three people think of this, the pressure is even bigger!

Practice!

Even the most fascinating ink cloud is now insanely meditation. He is all over the body, **** with a small iron ball, and he starts running into the mountains every day before he lights up... When I came back, the whole person was soaked all over the body. Not only that, but his legs were shaking... But, the next day, before he was still bright, he went out again.

Bai Ze has not cultivated under the waterfall, but constantly uses his body to hit the mountain wall every day.....

He is not the same as ordinary people. The more stimulated the body is, the stronger the body will be, and the more likely the blood of the demon in his body will be stimulated!

However, this process is very painful!

Every time he hits the mountain wall, the whole body will crack open!

Under the mountain wall, Bai Ze has hit the mountain wall again and again... and he screams once every time he hits it... It is so painful!

On the other side, the Hall of the Spirit.

This is a new hall built by the Shu College. Inside the hall, there is a nearly Bailing card, and Ji’s spiritual card is in the most conspicuous position.

Before the many spiritual cards, Ji Anzhi quietly groaned.

Just then, a figure came in.

Come, it is Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan is trembled all over the body, and walking is even more violent.

Ji Anzhi did not look back, she was so sluggish looking at those spiritual cards.

Ye Xuan walked to the side of Ji’an, and he sat down and then faced the spirit cards.

Ye Xuan whispered: "You have been here for a day."

Ji Anzhi did not speak.

Ye Xuan turned his head to Ji'an. "To come to Japan, I want you to accompany me to the Zhongtu Shenzhou General Hospital!"

Ji Anzhi looked at Ye Xuan, "Are you serious?"

Ye Xuan nodded, "serious."

Ji Anzhi nodded, got up and turned away. When she got to the door, she suddenly stopped. "Grandpa said, there are several of you, he has no regrets in this life..."

After that, she disappeared at the door.

Inside the temple.

Ye Xuan sat on the ground, he was sitting like this, I don't know how long it took, he took a sip of the wine gourd from his waist.

Some hot!

However, the taste is not bad!

So he drank a few more...

Soon, his entire face turned red.

He used to drink very little. He should say that he basically does not drink alcohol, because in his opinion, drinking will be a mistake! Now, after drinking two, he found that it seems to be good!

Drinking and drinking, Ye Xuan suddenly fell over the old man's spiritual card, he held his head in his hands, tears like a dyke.

What did he forget before he died?

Never forgot!

I don't know how long it took, Ye Xuan suddenly stood up slowly. He turned and left. When he walked to the door of the temple, he stopped and whispered: "Ji Lao, you can rest assured, Qingzhou Cangmu College, dark world. ..... Those who come to harm us, I will never let go. In the middle of the land of China, I will also go with the old ink, your master, our master, we I don’t think of the General Court, but this ancestor, we recognize."

After that, he left the Hall of the Spirit.

Outside the temple, the moonlight hangs high in the night sky, the moonlight falls down, and the earth is silver.

Ye Xuan walked in the distance, and he walked seven times...

After a while, Ye Xuan came to the back of the mountain. On one side of the road, he met the ink cloud that was running. The ink cloud stopped. He looked at Ye Xuan and his brow was slightly wrinkled. ,you're drunk?"

Ye Xuan shook his head. "What drunk? No drunk!"

He said, his palms spread out, and Ling Xiujian appeared in his palm. He held the Lingxiu sword and pointed to the ink cloud. "Ink hair, come, come, practice the sword..."

The sound fell, and the whole person rushed straight out!

Seeing that Ye Xuan came true, Mo Yun’s face suddenly changed. He flashed backwards and opened a few feet away with Ye Xuan. “Ye Tuyu, what kind of wine you are crazy, you... ”

The sound of the ink cloud stopped abruptly, because the spirit show sword in Ye Xuan’s hand has already been straight to him!

Mo Yun was shocked in his heart, and he continued to flash backwards, while Ye Xuan’s sword was fast and electric, chasing him....

When the ink cloud ran up and ran, he said: "Ye, you are crazy, stop at Laozi, or I will hit you..."

Ye Xuan did not stop at all, so he chased the ink cloud and started running. In this way, the two men went all the way, and soon, Moyun started running to the position where Bai Ze was. Bai Ze was kneeling on the ground and gasping at the moment, when he saw When Ye Xuan chased the ink cloud, he looked arrogant. "Ink hair, how do you mess with him!"

Moyun squinted at Bai Ze, "Getting a hair! This guy is drunk and drunk. Just saw me below and cut it..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly flashed sideways, and a sword flashed past.

laugh!

The sword fell steadily in front of Bai Ze’s position!

Bai Ze’s throat rolled and then climbed back.

His body is strong, but Ye Xuan’s sword is very sharp. The most important thing is that this sword is a Ming Dynasty!

At this time, Ye Xuan trembled toward the ink cloud not far away, he was flushed, holding a wine gourd in his hand, filling a mouth from time to time...

Seeing this scene, the ink cloud is full of black lines, "Ye, you..."

At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly had a right hand and Lingxiu sword fell into his hands. He held a long sword and pointed at the ink cloud. He said: "Who are you, why are you arrogant about my college!"

The sound fell, and he directly rushed toward the ink cloud with the sword.

A sword is set to die!

This sword is directly a sword to death!

Seeing this sword, Mo Yun changed his face and turned and ran.

On the side, Bai Ze buried his head in the ground, did not move, and muttered in his mouth; "I can't see me... I can't see me..."

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PS: I am studying here in Beijing now, I will keep it as updated as possible, but if there are fewer or more broken days....... Please be merciful. Because I have to go to class.....

You can rest assured that when I have time, I will try to code words. I will not go to Fu Po, believe me! ! !