"It seems you have found your painting." The sword insect said with a smile and walked around.

There are all paintings here, even the underground. Chu Yi didn't notice it at first, but now he discovers that the fine patterns on the stone bricks are somewhat similar to ink paintings.

"Master Ye Sen is really amazing. These paintings seem to be unconnected, but countless paintings are combined together. Looking around, they look like a forest with various shapes. Moreover, these paintings have been born to the outside world, which makes the back garden not cracked until now after being hit violently."

"This immortal is still a little capable..."

Chu Yi listened to the sword insect's words, but his eyes were fixed on a starry sky map.

The starry sky was dim. He looked at it again, but it became bright again. Then, after another glance, the bright moon suddenly appeared.

"The most wise painter does not paint the painting in the painter's heart, but the painting seen by the viewer."

The same painting is different for different people to see.

What Chu Yi saw was the ever-changing starry sky.

There are meteors, stars, comets, big explosions, and new stars are born.

The stars, like endless swordsmanship, changed like this and appeared in front of Chu Yi.

He stood in a desert, looked up at the starry sky, without drawing his sword, but his eyes flashed.

The huge starry sky seemed to have become his sword map, and the stars became his long sword.

The movement of a star and the changes in light and darkness belong to a sword technique. Chu Yi was constantly deducing it, and he gradually became addicted, with a pleasant smile on his lips.

It was like a child building blocks, and this star map became Chu Yi's toy.

"The star image is a sword technique, but it is not, it seems to lead me to the extreme of the sword."

"But judging from the star map, this Master Ye Sen probably doesn't understand kendo... he doesn't understand kendo!"

Chu Yi seems to have realized something.

"Yes, he doesn't understand the sword. This is not the sword in the eyes of the sword. It is messy and has no rules. Even the sword technique realm is messy. Master Ye Sen probably draws whatever he thinks when he is drawing."

"But because of this, the sword he showed was spiritual."

Because I don't understand, I can do it in a wild way.

And now, although Chu Yi is following the correct swordsmanship, he is fixed by his own thinking.

He even forgot why he took this path.

"I used to hold a sword for the first time, that kind of mood..."

"I first entered the kendo, but at that time, the kendo was also messy. I tried and read different books again and again, and even read sword techniques."

Chu Yi controlled the stars as if he had found his original intention, and his divine eyes were shining.

"It's almost done, it's still a little bit!"

"It's time to integrate the seven styles."

The integration of basic sword moves is not the integration of moves, but the integration of mood.

The fourteen styles represent the fourteen realms, and each move represents the heart of the swordsman.

"Shit-"

Suddenly, an extremely strange sound came from the bottom of the desert, followed by the quicksand shaking and then melting.

Chu Yi was shocked and looked at it quickly, but saw a monster about ten meters high appeared at the bottom of the desert.

The monster's whole body was red, the dark redness of human blood coagulated, and the skin was like a liquid dripping from a candle, and then solidified to form.

Its body was bumpy and bumpy, its limbs and neck were extremely slender, its feet were similar to duck webbeds, and it walked very quickly in the desert.

At the same time, its internal organs are exposed behind it, and those dirty internal organs are hanging outside the body, constantly shrinking, and absorbing the spiritual turbid air efficiently.

"The monster born from destiny!"

Chu Yi's scalp was numb and his whole body was creepy. As expected, he was attacked by Tianming and killed by Tianming. It was very likely that Tianming ambushed a monster here, waiting for future generations to come.

Chu Yi cursed in his heart, and was a little frightened.

He was just about to merge the seventh style, but he was a little short of it, but he immediately triggered the destiny, as if it was accurately calculated.

At the same time, the quiet desert seemed to come alive, with countless sand and dust flying. Behind Chu Yi, a huge sand pillar soared into the sky, setting him on it in an instant.

The monster roared, and there seemed to be another eyeball embedded in its scarlet eyes. It was extremely strange, and its sharp mouth suddenly opened.

Countless sandstorms gathered and compressed, and the vast desert seemed to have fallen three or four meters, all condensed into an arrow and shot towards Chu Yi.

Chu Yi's eyes paused, and the stars in the sky fell, like a long sword, hovering in front of him, the Star Sword Plate.

It is not a star, it is more like the light emitted by the star, constantly wandering and turning into a symbol of kendo.

Bang!

The air first solidified and quiet, then a big explosion occurred, and a terrible wave of air swept across the surroundings, and the entire desert seemed to have been cut off.

"So what about destiny? You can really calculate everything. You can really be invincible and you won't be beaten to pieces."

"You destroyed one era after another, destroyed one force after another, and even let the creatures even destroy the opportunity to become immortals, but what's the use?"

"The more you do, the more you are afraid, the more you are afraid, the more you are afraid, it means you have weaknesses."

"My destiny is up to me, not to God!"

Chu Yi shouted softly. Five flames from the Sun Star spread out in his palace, and various flame symbols on his body began to spread. The hot temperature directly melted the sand column that trapped him.

Then, the five flame symbols began to condense, and suddenly pierced his back, turning into two huge flame sword wings.

Rumble!

The monster went crazy, and his hoarse roar shook the desert. In the desert, the quicksand stood up and turned into desert giants.

"There are many kinds of people under Tianming. I didn't expect that he could control the sand, a terrible method."

This is not a simple manipulation, but a spirituality that gives the desert giants a irritable mood in their eyes.

Although it is only temporary, it is also scary enough.

Thousands of desert giants grabbed Chu Yi with their arms, and the space was frozen and then collapsed directly.

This space is a world in the painting after all, and it is impossible for even the void to be exactly the same.

Chu Yi had no sword in his hand. He used the starlight as his sword. The sword light flashed and dark, either completely disappeared, shone brightly, or there was no sword shadow, but there was a sword sound whizzing by.

It's like a novice practicing sword, unable to control his strength, and he's in a mess and has no trace to find.

In the end, you can all integrate into one sword technique, sword moves, and sword realm.

Just as the sword insect said, there are levels of cultivation and sword moves, but in the later stage, they all seem vague and only have a general introduction, especially those who surpass the level of the Immortal King.

The most important thing is the realm.

Chu Yi's sword was pressed down, as if the star plate had fallen, and countless desert giants turned into dust in an instant.

The sea of ​​sand boiled and stirred, the long dragon disappeared, and the giant beast roared lowly.

The figure of the monster began to merge into the sand, and then sharp spikes appeared on the entire surface of the desert.

"This monster is not good at getting close!"

"Yes, its internal organs are exposed. In order to ensure the energy in the body with great efficiency, it should only be good at controlling the sand to fight me."

Chu Yi instantly changed his sword technique. All his sword moves broke through the air, hiding in the void, constantly folding the space.

A few earth shields appeared beside the monster to resist the sudden appearance of sword light. At the same time, the monster controlled countless spikes and shot at Chu Yi.

Chu Yi's sword was getting faster and faster, and became more and more messy. As soon as the thought came, the sword arrived.

His eyes shone, and his figure moved among the attacks.

At this moment, the sword is in harmony with people, the man is in harmony with heart, and the heart is in harmony with spirit.

Buzz!

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and the sword shadow appeared in his eyes. A sword light appeared behind the monster, and the long sword pierced into the exposed internal organs of the other party.

"It's done!"

Chu Yi smiled.

"Smile, what's going on?" The picture broke. Chu Yi returned to the hall, but saw scarlet red outside the quiet hall.

There is no light source at all, but there is red light in the space.

He and the sword insect hurried out to see a ball of red clouds condensed from the air, rolling, and turning into endless huge palms.

The palms are spread out, and the patterns on the palms are like red lightning.
Chapter completed!